790, Captain Long, he is not satisfied!
"Drip, drip, drip!"
A whistle blew and the first half was over.
The score did not extend to a shocking and tragic result, it was just 4-0.
"Loew was clearly frightened by Ronchette after he put in a performance of five men in the 31st minute, and in the last 10 minutes or so, the German team set up a bus in the penalty area in a rare ......"
Zhang Bin said proudly.
"Haha, that's right."
Xu Yang echoed with a smile:
"From my point of view, the last thing Germany should do is to have Kroos and Mesut Ozil on at the same time, of course these two players are very creative and are the brains of their respective clubs, but whether it is Real Madrid or Arsenal, they are rarely involved in defending, and having them on at the same time obviously seriously weakens the German team's defensive interception ability......"
Zhang Bin nodded:
"Especially Mesut Ozil, who is often criticized as a soft-footed shrimp in the competition, has almost disappeared from the camera when facing Qin Good's defense!"
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Ozil did disappear.
Aside from a cross in the 18th minute, there was little to no difference.
He reached out and ran his wet bangs over his ears and glanced at the young right wing-back in front of him.
As a German international, he had also heard of the Chinese who played in the Bundesliga.
Merely...... How can the relegation team Cottages produce any superstars?
However, it was this mediocre wide player who put Ozil, who is a first-class superstar, into a quagmire!
Not to mention...... In addition to his solid and solid defense, this player has previously shown his extremely terrifying physicality and technical level!
The 7-figure change that challenged the limits of the human body was remarkable in the entire history of football...... I'm afraid there are only seven or eight people who can make it!
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"Big brother, give some face, be merciful."
As he walked back to the tunnel, Ronshette heard Emre Can, who was defending himself, say something like this.
He shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent:
"Big brother, you touch your conscience, I can score an average of 1 goal every 14 minutes this season, and now at the end of the first half, I only scored 2 goals, which is already a blatant release, what else do you want me to do?!"
Company Commander Zhan rolled his eyes:
"Referee, someone here is pretending to be forced, hurry up and send him a red card!"
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"Brother Wan, rub it for me?"
"Brother Wan, my butt hurts!"
In the Chinese team's locker room, several starters were surrounding a coach who was not a few years older than them, like children waiting for candy.
"Again, Lao Tzu is not a masseuse!"
Wan Sheng complained as he slapped and slapped the players with both hands.
Gao Han, who was a few meters away, shook his head with a smile, turned around and got together with his three colleagues, Li Ang, Yang Cheng, and Jiang Hua:
"The German team will probably adjust in the second half, right?"
"I should replace Mesut Ozil."
"They still have to strengthen their defense."
"Defense? Joke! β
Chang Sheng, another assistant coach sitting on the side with Erlang's legs crossed, shrugged:
"Loew is not Mourinho, they will fight back!"
Gao Hongbo sat in his place, quietly watching the group of young assistants discuss tactics with team leader Li Bing.
A thought arose in his heart:
Even if there is no oneself, this Chinese team will not change much, right?
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In fact, it is idle to discuss any tactics, because the captain of the team will have to make decisions in the end.
In the last 3 minutes, Long Shute finally opened his mouth.
"Little Lu, you have too little running, and apart from that goal, I didn't see you play your part."
As soon as he opened his mouth, he was severely criticized:
"Tang Zheng, where are your forward inserts and crosses? Aoyama has almost become an ornament in the forbidden area!
And Zhou Yi, who told you that if you are four goals ahead, you have to slow down your attack? It's not your turn to master the rhythm! β
Several of the players whose names he called lowered their heads.
"I thought you would enjoy slaughtering the defending champions, but I was wrong, you weren't as competitive as I thought you were."
Long Shute glanced at the teammates in the room, and his voice was full of majesty:
"Give you 15 minutes to prove that you're worthy of being my teammates!"
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At the start of the second half, Germany's substitutions were made.
The inactive Mesut Ozil was replaced by the all-round tough guy Khedira, and the Juventus midfielder, who was both offensive and defensive, immediately made the German team's waist defense much tougher.
Khedira + Zhan, can these two German midfielders who look like siblings stop the Chinese team with Long Shute, Zhou Yi, Lu Wenbin, and Tang Zheng?
They...... No!
The humiliating and courageous Lu Wenbin turned into an assault car, and he used his maximum horsepower to help Li Qingshan mess up the German backline.
Tang Zheng's running was more active, and when there was not much pressure on his own defense, he also dared to step forward to participate in the attack.
Zhou Yi also no longer delayed the rhythm, he adjusted his gear to 5th gear, and frequently threatened the opponent's defense with straight plugs and pick-up passes.
Just past the 50th minute, the situation on the pitch changed again.
Xiang Tao cut off the ball from Muller's feet with a ferocious flying tackle, Li Yongle passed straight forward for the first time, Zhou Yi did not stop dividing the left side, Li Huan immediately let the German side sound the alarm!
"Kimmich has moved forward to the middle, and the German right side is wide open!"
Zhang Bin let out an exclamation without the slightest feeling of surprise:
"Li Huan is running for a long time! Hummels stepped forward to block! Accelerate Eating Raw! Cross to the middle of the penalty area! β
The pass of the defender with the knife is quite in place, and Lu Wenbin, who is actively pulling, is a sweeping shot to meet the ball!
But this time he probably didn't open the plug-in, and this shot actually hit his teammate Li Qingshan straight away, and the ball bounced back in the other direction......
"I, I, I, Cao!"
Lu Wenbin, who was only one step away from scoring two goals, exploded directly.
But Li Qingshan is also very innocent, he is obviously helping Lu Wenbin to open up the shooting space, but his teammates don't appreciate it at all!
Fortunately, this opportunity was not wasted, and the following RonshΓΌt stepped in like lightning and fired an easy volley, the ball bounced across the German goal line after violently grazing the floor!
5-0οΌ
Hat-trick!
Emre Can looked at his old teammate who was kneeling not far away in celebration, and rolled his eyes again:
"Three goals in 51 minutes, an average of one in 17 minutes...... And say that you put the water yourself? Sure enough, it's a pretending criminal! β
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"What's 5-0?"
Long Shute, who had finished sliding and kneeling, clapped his hands vigorously:
"Think about it four years ago, Germany beat Brazil 7-1, and we want to avenge Brazil!"
Qin Good, who was closest to him, was obviously stunned for a moment:
"Dragons...... We and Brazil...... Does it matter? β
Long Shute slapped him on the shoulder:
"We all have five gold stars embroidered on our chests!"
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The Chinese team, which had picked up the tempo, was indeed quite scary, and even if Loew quickly replaced Kroos with Goretzka, they still couldn't stop the opponent from attacking.
In the 63rd minute, Zhou Yi took a free kick of more than 50 meters in his own half and directly found Wang Zhen who was ambushed in the German penalty area!
The German defenders were all attracted by Li Qingshan, Lu Wenbin and Long Shute, and even let the Chinese team's central defender complete the header without being guarded!
The football was like a bomb, directly hitting the side net of the goal!
6-0οΌ
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"The German team is back! They were on the verge of scoring a face-saving goal! β
"Tang Zheng and Long Shute seem to form an iron wall! The German offensive hit hard! β
"Another counterattack! Qin Gude once again staged an unpredictable side incut! Hector fell! β
"Qin Goode inverted triangle pass! He found Zhou Yi! Rubbing ...... Corner! 7-0οΌ β
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"Drop!"
In the 82nd minute, Lu Wenbin, who was about to open a surprise attack, was shoveled by Zhan and overturned at the top of the arc of the big penalty area.
Zhan's foul earned him a yellow card and a penalty for China.
'If the referee had been harsh, it would have been a red card.'
Zhang Bin in the commentary room is still unrelenting:
"Emrejan's brutal foul not only deprived the Chinese team of a great scoring opportunity, but also directly injured Lu Wenbin, which should definitely be a red card!"
Xu Yang shook his head secretly, he didn't think it was a red card.
Emrejan is only a midfielder, he has a full backline behind him, and the foul action does not look too vicious, and it is impossible to get a red card from any point of view.
All he could say was:
"It's a good free-kick position, who's going to take it?"
Since Qin Gude and Li Huan have been substituted, the Chinese team has two less free kick masters.
But that doesn't mean that no one has the confidence to shoot free throws except for Lonshit.
"You kid just scored a goal, give me this goal!"
Tang Zheng pushed Zhou Yi and snatched the free throw.
"I can give it a try, too! Let's guess the boxing! β
Gao Xiaodong, who came off the bench, also came up.
Since Captain Long didn't speak, of course those of them who were junior brothers could negotiate a solution.
Just as Tang Zheng was about to guess with Gao Xiaodong, another competitor joined them.
I saw the goalkeeper Chu Jiang running 70 meters and then came to the German team's big penalty area:
"A free kick? Take me one! β
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A few seconds later, the winner of the guess box standing behind the penalty spot...... It turned out to be Chu Jiang, who came from behind.
Fans all over the world have smashed their glasses!
Loew almost crushed his back molars!
Let the goalkeeper take the penalty...... What a shame!
But...... When Chu Jiang's shot pierced Ter Stegen's city and expanded the score to 8-0, Loew lowered his head.
MD, this goalkeeper...... Really good at kicking free kicks!
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After scoring the goal, Chu Jiang rushed back to his goal as soon as possible, picked up his mobile phone from the net, and turned on the camera with great interest:
"Bigwigs, the performance of the gods of this door...... Six or six?
Is it the end of Qin Lang's substitution?! β