Chapter 479: The Bombing of Germany
"Hey, hey,"
Zhang Lu smiled weirdly.
"See, Lemaire, you have to pay for your frivolity!"
"The French team you lead can not score a goal, but Crowchen's Chinese team can break the army with only one Dong Fangzhuo!"
Huang Jianxiang was already so excited that he shouted on the side, and Zhang Lu was quite restrained......
"A perfect start, if the game is only the first 30 minutes, the Chinese team is the best team in the first round......"
"Phew, it doesn't seem right to look at what I'm saying......"
In the 23rd minute, the Chinese team led the Tunisian team 2:0.
The score blinded the Tunisians.
"Impossible,"
"Absolutely impossible."
"Allah will not abandon us!"
The Chinese team, which they considered the weakest team before the game, had already led their national team by two goals at this time, but they still couldn't believe that it was a fact.
After falling behind by two goals, Tunisia was completely sober, and they found that they were the rookie and the underdog in the cross.
They need to chase the points desperately.
But Tunisia under Le Maire is not a French team, they can't play really delicate, they can only use their bodies to fight for chances.
In the 34th minute, Munari bullied Sun Xiang again, but Sun Xiang did not let him break through again, and still poked the ball out of the bottom line. Soleimani took a tactical corner from the right, his teammates picked up a cross at the back post, and Namushi almost reached it, but Shao Jiayi, who was returning to the defense, grabbed the position in front of him.
However, when he landed, Shao Jiayi covered his left eye.
"It looks like I've been hit by the other party's elbow."
"Soleimani's arm is too cheap."
That's right, Shao Jiayi's left eyebrow bone was bleeding, and this blow can be imagined how heavy it was.
The camera zoomed in on Shao Jiayi, Shao Jiayi's left eye narrowed, and blood kept coming out, and then he immediately came to the scene for emergency treatment.
"Problems in the corners of the eyes can be big or small and can affect vision, so Crowchen needs to be prepared early."
Before Zhang Lu's words fell, Chen Tao's figure had already appeared on the sidelines.
"Do you want to go to Chen Tao?"
"Chen Tao's defensive ability is so poor."
"But the offense is definitely not weaker than Shao Jiayi."
But a minute later, Shao Jiayi bandaged it and stood back in the court again!
Chen Tao was slightly surprised, but he immediately applauded lightly and gave a round of applause, followed by a huge applause behind him......
"Well done,"
"Good man, blood-stained battlefield, loyal to the country!"
When Shao Jia returned to the field, Dong Fangzhuo was holding the ball with his back in front of him to eat Haji, facing the world's third-rate central defender, Dong Fangzhuo seemed to be at ease, usually in Manchester United want to shake directly behind the left to eat Pique is difficult to do, and now he easily killed Haji.
Haji had no choice but to put down Dong Fangzhuo again!
Then the guy got a little angry and yelled at his teammate Jaidi.
"Why are you traveling?"
"Where were you when I was watching?"
Obviously, Haji was fed up with his partner's idiocy, and when he was keeping an eye on Dong Fangzhuo, Jia Yidi didn't rush over to help him in the first place, which annoyed him very much.
The referee also gave him a yellow card, and he was even more depressed.
Shao Jiayi stood in front of the ball again, but he didn't help to run, and the Tunisian captain rushed out of the wall in advance, and the referee took out a yellow card again.
However, Shao Jiayi's left-footed free kick from 25 meters in front of the goal was confiscated by Bumtniger.
Then the referee blew the whistle for the end of the half.
"Director Zhang," Huang Jianxiang rarely became serious.
"How?"
"You look at the half-time stats,"
"It's horrible, I can't believe it's the data of the Chinese team."
"Since Crawford took over the national team, the national team's stats are so gorgeous, I thought it was the stats of Japan or South Korea, or the ...... of the opponents."
Zhang Lu glanced at the big screen, and his pupils dilated instantly.
"This ......"
He was silent for a while, and then read it out, "In the first half, the Chinese team had 48% possession, 4 corner kicks, 6 threatening passes, 5 shots, 2 goals, 5 fouls, 5 counter-robbery interceptions, Tunisia 52% possession, 2 corner kicks, 3 threatening passes, 3 shots, 0 goals, 10 fouls, and 2 counter-robs. ”
After Zhang Lu finished reading, all the Chinese fans in front of the TV were silent.
This data is simply against the sky......
In the locker room of the Chinese team, Crowchen swept in front of the old players of the national youth one by one, but did not say anything.
This group of people doesn't need him to explain anything!
This is absolute trust in them.
He was more pulling Zheng Zhi, Shao Jiayi and Li Weifeng to chat, which was different again.
In the end, he returned to Chen Tao's side and pulled the translator to communicate with Chen Tao, Chen Tao kept nodding his head, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
After that, he walked in front of the young general Hao Junmin and looked at Hao Junmin with a solemn face.
"Are you ready?"
Hao Junmin held his head high and his chest was not wide.
"I'm always ready!"
"Good."
"You?"
Crowchen swept towards Gao Lin again.
"I'm always ready!"
Gao Lin's voice was even louder, almost tearing his throat.
Admittedly, Crouchen believed more in his former soldiers.
But he didn't forget about the veterans, otherwise he wouldn't have communicated with them in particular.
"We're standing here, playing for the same country."
"I hope,"
"As long as we stand on the court, we can do our best and live up to our mission!"
"Your national mission!"
"You guys,"
"It's going to be the first win of the World Cup!"
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
Drink!
Walking out of the players' tunnel again, Krauchen continued to condense the team into a rope, everyone's face written with the will to fight!
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
Dong Fangzhuo and Zheng Zhi's hands clasped tightly,
Then Zheng Zhi's hand and Li Weifeng's hand were shaken together.
Beep ————
When the second half restarted, Tunisia took the lead and immediately hoisted the ball into the Chinese team's penalty area.
Feng Xiaoting has already become very calm, took the initiative to attack, and pressed Shihave's header to clear the siege!
Ha!
For the first time, Feng Xiaoting took out Shihawei without the help of Li Weifeng.
What an excitement!
"Good shot!"
Li Weifeng, who landed on the ground, immediately gave Feng Xiaoting a thumbs up.
Feng Xiaoting was sweet in his heart, but he immediately followed Xihave, and now he couldn't have a trace of carelessness and distraction.
The ball fell at the feet of Shao Jiayi, and Shao Jiayi made a big diagonal pass with his left foot, which directly hoisted the ball to the feet of Qu Bo on the right side.
Qu Bo took the ball and approached Buaziqi instantly, and when Buaziqi looked at his eyes and tried to find a teammate to help, he hit hard with his right foot, and the ball flew behind Buaziqi in an instant, and then Qu Bo ran up.
"Qu Bo!"
"Chasing the Wind!"
As soon as Huang Jianxiang's words passed, Qu Bo swept past Buaziqi like a sharp blade.
Once again, he managed to break through the Tunisian captain's defense.
"Cross!"
The ball crossed the sky, Haji and Jaidi wrapped Dong Fangzhuo at the same time, Dong Fangzhuo finally failed to jump, the ball swept over their heads and fell into the back point!
Mao Jianqing rushed up from the back point quickly and jumped!
Leap to the top 8 meters in front of the door!
The Tunisian goalkeeper subconsciously slapped his right palm and lifted the ball to the sky......
"Whew-"
There was a sigh in the stands.
If the angle is not so positive, it will be scored.
"It's a pity!"
The ball fell again, and the Tunisian goalkeeper immediately raised his right knee, jumped into the air, and took the ball into his arms with both hands.
The Chinese team failed to rewrite the score to 3:0!
Le Maire couldn't take it anymore and his appointed Tunisian captain was a piece of, and he made the first substitution, with Buazizi replaced by Nafti and the captain's armband handed over to Trabelsi.
When Crouchen saw it, he immediately asked Hao Junmin to replace Qu Bo.
"Qu Bo is gone!"
"But he won the glory back."
"The former golden generation, Qu Bo who shined at the World Junior Championships with Saviola, he deserves our warmest applause!"
"Hao Junmin, enjoy your World Cup stage!"
Hao Junmin and Qu Bo are two completely different types of players, Qu Bo wins with speed, while Hao Junmin wins with his foot technique, although the right side is less sharp, Hao Junmin can help the team control the ball at his feet and share the pressure of Zhao Xuri, Zheng Zhi and Shao Jiayi in the midfield.
After he came up, the Chinese team's midfield became more stable, and Tunisia could only look for opportunities through long passes, but this did not put much pressure on the Chinese team's backfield.
No matter how hard Tunisia tried, they could not lift the blockade of the midfielders of the Chinese team, and they played quite aggrieved.
There is not much Le Maire can do off-the-field, after all, it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, people are like this, what tricks can he conjure?
However, Crouchen continued to make moves!
Mao Jianqing, Gao Lin!
Be proactive.
Woo –
That guy!
Le Maire was taken aback, and Crouchen was trying to kill Tunisia, and both substitutions were not about strengthening the defense, but about consolidating the offensive force.
The Germans are not crazy!
Le Maire felt that he was passive at every turn, completely unable to do anything.
Gao Lin gained his first World Cup starting experience!
Le Maire was pondering who to continue to replace, Zheng Zhi launched a long pass in the backfield!
A beautiful defoliant ball flew to the feet of Hao Junmin, and in the face of Nafti, who was also a newcomer, he picked up the ball with his right foot, directly picked the ball over Nafti's head, and went around the inside.
"Ah, the artist is bold!"
"Hao Junmin!"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
Hao Junmin took the ball to his feet again, and then quickly cut inside to the middle, and looked up to see that Dong Fangzhuo and Gao Lin had rushed into the Tunisian penalty area, and he passed the ball out without hesitation.
Whew-
The ball fell to the back of the Tunisian penalty area in an instant. Dong Fangzhuo attracted two central defenders in the middle to guard, and Gao Lin was almost unguarded.
Gao Lin jumped up fiercely behind the big forbidden area, and shook his head fiercely.
"It's topped!"
The ball flies straight into the near corner.
Smack-
The Tunisian goalkeeper put on another stunning performance, and the ball was firmly saved in his arms.
But the ball he threw still failed to allow his teammates to attack, the Tunisian players had no rhythm at all, the midfielder had no backbone, and they didn't know who to pass the ball to, wasting the opportunity to attack, maybe the long pass was the only way they could think of it.
So after the ball flew to the Chinese team's half, it was right again.
Tunisia became more and more passive, and then midfielder Shdley was booked for a foul. As soon as Le Maire saw that the situation was not good, he immediately replaced Shcheidley with Gudban, who was dissatisfied with the coach's decision and ignored Le Maire when he left the game.
Crowchen raised his hand and looked at his watch, and waved the flag, Shao Jia, Chen Tao!
He decided to give Chen Tao 20 minutes.
Although Chen Tao can't defend well, he hopes that Chen Tao can add icing on the cake to the Chinese team's offense on the basis of 2:0!
In fact, the lineup of the Chinese team at this time has almost evolved from 433 to 4312!
And Chen Tao played the 1 position.
With Chen Tao in front, Zheng Zhi passed the ball more calmly in the backcourt, and Zhao Xuri crossed Zheng Zhi and handed the ball directly to Chen Tao.
Gudeban, who had just come up, was a little whimsical, and wanted to rush to Chen Tao's body from behind to grab the ball, but Chen Tao had already taken precautions, turned his back to Goodley, pulled the ball directly with one heel, and at the same time moved to the left, easily avoiding Goodley.
After turning around, there was an open field in front of me.
Chen Tao galloped with the ball, and in the face of Namushi, Chen Tao pulled the ball to the right and easily flashed out of the space.
appeared by his side in time, and he immediately went to once, at this time, Chen Tao had already taken the ball to the front of the big penalty area in Tunisia!
"Oh no!"
"What a chance!"
At this time, there is no one to interfere with here, and they must choose to shoot with their feet.
But Chen Tao is not, he suddenly hit a back-plug ball with his left foot, and Hao Junmin inserted it from the right side!
Sweep the middle of the cross!
At this moment, the Tunisian defense line completely collapsed, and Jaidi abandoned Dong Fangzhuo and Haji, and did his best to sliding towards Hao Junmin.
Hao Junmin's calm right foot buckle! Pick up the pass with your left foot!
The ball flew a little high......
Haji jumped in front of Dong Fangzhuo, and Dong Fangzhuo also jumped behind him, his feet like telescopic springs, jumping with a bang.
Yes!
Haji was so desperate that he almost forgot to breathe.
He couldn't resist this ball, and Hao Junmin chose the strength before he made his feet.
Dong Fangzhuo's body is rising rapidly, rising, rising!
His terrifying bouncing made him form a unique scenery in the big forbidden area.
Everyone watching the game was already dumbfounded, watching this scene intently.
Haji rolled his eyes in despair, the ball flew above his head, and behind him, Dong Fangzhuo's figure covered the sky, the whole person opened in the air, and his head shook hard.
Knock –
Ball bombardment towards Tunisia's goal!
"The ball went to !!!!!!!!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"The first hat-trick of this World Cup was born!"
"Dong,"
"Fang,"
"Zhuo !!!!"
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Fifteen minutes later, German radio sent out a radio broadcast to the whole country.
"Oh, damn it,"
"Germany has fallen."
"Germany was bombed."
"The Chinese scored their first hat-trick."
"That Manchester United striker,"
"Dong Fangzhuo."