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Chapter 297(1/2)

Old fans have not forgotten the shameful memory of Chinese football 13 years ago.

It was the men's football match of the 2006 Doha Asian Games. The Chinese team met the Iranian team in the quarter-finals. In the 40th minute of the first half, Iranian forward Bohani got a chance to kick the ball. He passed Wang Dalei and did not choose to kick the ball.

Instead, he stopped the ball on the goal line, called his teammates to celebrate together, and waited for his teammates to come over before kicking the ball into the net!

That moment became an indelible mark of shame for Chinese football. At that time, the majority of fans remembered it in their hearts. The media and fans were shouting, "Boy, wait, see you at the stadium next time" and "We must beat the Iranian team next time"...

13 years have passed.

Now it's the Chinese team's turn to humiliate their opponents.

Qatar.

Qatari fans are probably going to scold the Iranian team now.

This is the cause of the Iranian team and the consequences of Qatar...

"At the Doha Games that year, our Chinese team encountered this scene. I never thought that one day we would be able to give it to others. Although the opponent was not Iran but Qatar, I feel very happy now!"

Zhan Jun smiled.

I have been angry just now.

"hey-hey,"

"The most important thing is that Luo Wu scored another wonderful goal. This goal can compete for the best in the Asian Cup."

"This goal was launched from the corner flag on the left, and then Luo Wu continued to hit the wall with his teammates, and then came to the middle of the penalty area. Facing Qatar's tight defense, he finally dribbled the ball to break the defense! Facing the empty goal!"

"There is no better player in the world than him."

There was a lot of wailing in the stands.

Qatari fans are completely stunned.

Although Qatar still leads the Chinese team 2:1, this goal conceded was so insulting that they couldn't breathe at all.

After dozens of seconds, they found themselves again, and then the whole place was filled with the sound of Fa Ke, all dedicated to Luo Wu.

How strong Luo Wu's attack power is, how powerful his counterattack will be.

But Luo Wu didn't care at all, he just felt very happy now.

He celebrated with his teammates unbridled, and then found Keita fans in the stands and blew a kiss.

This is another provocation from Chi Guoguo.

As a result, the referee couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately ran to him and showed him a topaz card.

This kind of blatant provocation to fans will definitely be punished.

This can be said to be unsportsmanlike.

Zhan Jun immediately said:

"Be careful, Luo Wu can't go too far. Fortunately, the referee only showed a yellow card. If it was a red card, Luo Wu would not be able to play in the next game. The next game is the semi-finals. Without Luo Wu, we

How to play?"

Although the score is now behind, Zhan Jun still believes that the Chinese team will advance.

"hey-hey,"

"It's really possible. You see, Lippi walked over now because he was worried about him getting the cards."

"Bastard!" Qatar goalkeeper Saad looked at Luo Wu fiercely, wishing he could rush up and tear Luo Wu in half right now.

He was the one who suffered the greatest humiliation.

Others are fine...

It was just a thought, he didn't dare to really rush up and beat Luo Wu.

But he didn't dare to do it himself, so he dared to instigate his teammates.

"Saharman, have you forgotten what you said a few days ago? You said you wanted to destroy him, but he just insulted you. You couldn't even touch the ball, and you didn't even touch a hair on his body.

Yes, he even scored a goal."

"Haha, you bunch of trash."

He killed and mocked his teammates mercilessly.

He is the captain.

He has this right.

"I!"

"You wait!"

"I won't let him get comfortable with the ball again!"

"Guys, it's time to take action."

"Do a good job!"

"Just do what we did before the game."

It seems that they have really studied the corresponding tactics, otherwise Sahaman would not have said this.

In the vast darkness of the night, a hint of murderous aura quietly rose in the stadium.

When Ali kicked the ball, Qatar's formation came forward.

However, the Chinese team does not want to give up the midfield position. After all, they have five midfielders.

When Aziz was in possession of the ball, Xu Xin came up quite timely. Aziz tried to repeat the same trick by dribbling the ball to the sideline, and then tried to use his speed to rush forward, but Xu Xin shoveled him under his feet with a scissor kick.

Came over.

Aziz was immediately tackled and turned upside down.

"Xu Xin! The action is too big. Hold back. You must hold back and kick. Why bother! Don't get sent off!" Zhan Jun's heart was in his throat.

"Don't always hold us back when we are in full swing. You just do mindless things. Don't imitate Zhang Linpeng!"

As soon as Zhan Jun finished speaking, the referee took out a topaz card for Xu Xin.

This yellow card is really unnecessary.

But Aziz rolled on the turf for a long time without standing up, and finally forced the team's doctor to run in and carry him out of the stadium on a stretcher.

It is very likely that he will end up injured.

Aziz is the soul of Qatar's midfield. If he leaves the game, Qatar's strength will be greatly reduced.

The Qatar coach wanted to kill someone now. He went to the fourth official to protest, thinking that the referee should expel Xu Xin with a red card.

The Qatari fans in the stands also yelled and cursed.

Xu Xin finally took Luo Wu's place temporarily...

But Xu Xintai is not famous anymore. Qatari fans don't know his name at all, so they can only curse him randomly.

However, Aziz soon returned to the court and seemed to be fine, and the abuse gradually subsided.

Aziz even took the set kick himself. With one big kick, he drove the ball to the Chinese team's penalty area, hoping to find forward Hassan.

But Feng Xiaoting directly pushed the ball over Hassan's head. Hassan didn't even have a chance to jump. The ball was pushed away, but the referee's whistle sounded in time.

Feng Xiaoting committed a foul.

A frontcourt set kick at the top of the penalty area.

Feng Xiaoting felt very wronged and ran to complain to the referee, but the referee ignored him.

Zheng Zhi was still sensible and came over quickly to stop him. Don't let him continue to push. If he offended the referee and Feng Xiaoting got a yellow card, he would be in trouble. He is the team's main central defender.

It was Aziz who took the penalty again, but he shot the ball into the stands without any threat at all.

Free kicks are too bad.

Following the Chinese team's attack, Hao Junmin pulled to the right to take the ball and organize it.

Haydos came up quickly, and Hao Junmin was not in a hurry to pass the ball forward. He knocked the ball back to Zheng Zhi.

As a result, Hassan sneaked up on him from behind and kicked Zheng Zhi's left ankle hard with his left foot. Zheng Zhi fell down in response.

The referee's whistle sounded promptly, but when he came to Zheng Zhi, he showed no sign at all.

Zheng Zhi lay motionless on the turf, gasping for air. After more than ten seconds, he opened his mouth and said: "I can't stand it anymore. I have to leave the game. Call the team doctor quickly!"

His left foot hurt terribly, so he didn't dare to move it.

Hassan's kick probably destroyed his ankle.

"Oh shit!"

"This bastard!"

Feng Xiaoting couldn't help but swear, but he said it in Chinese, and no one on the other side could understand him.

"Captain, hold on!"
To be continued...
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