However, Xuerle came directly to knock Hao Junmin down, and did not even give him a chance to attack!

Just...

The Chinese team had to transfer to the positional battle, and the ball eventually hit the German team's penalty area. However, there were too many defensive players and they could not find a chance to shoot. The ball fell back and forth in front of the penalty area, and in the end, Zhao Xuri fired an anti-fire gun.

Time is getting less and less. In the 80th minute, Goce took the ball on the left and broke through Zhang Linpeng. Zhang Linpeng was in a very embarrassing state. When Sun Jihai made up, Goce knocked the ball to Xuerle. Xuerle quickly dribbled the ball into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

Bang!

Aim at the bottom left corner of the goal and shot!

Chinese fans dare not watch it.

As a result, Zeng Cheng still held the goal! He blocked Xuerle's shot with his face...

Then Feng Xiaoting cleared the ball.

"I can't do it anymore, I dare not watch..."

"If the Chinese team continues to play like this, it will be very dangerous."

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"What should I do?"

"He is obviously injured, but now he's going to stand up."

"The three-time Golden Globe winner, in the most important game, he has to do something."

"It's less than ten minutes before the Gods!"

"Your little universe explodes."

Leinker looked at Dong Fangzhuo who was a little lonely in the camera, and really hoped he could do something.

"He must have suffered a serious injury to his left knee, otherwise he wouldn't be walking."

"But I don't think he will give up, he's just waiting, waiting for an opportunity."

"He needs his teammates now, and his teammates need to stand up."

...

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Fangzhuo knocked Goce down on the right side and received a yellow card.

The offense may not be very good, but he can still defend it!

"Dong Fangzhuo stopped Goze's attack."

"This yellow card is OK."

"This is his most eye-catching performance in the past twenty minutes..."

Gotze climbed up from the turf, rubbed his butt, his eyes full of resentment, as if he was saying, "I'm bullying me for the hair, do you think I'm small..."

"Brother Dong, are you okay?" Huang Bowen took the opportunity to ask him by Dong Fangzhuo.

"It's okay, you play well!" Dong Fangzhuo pinched Huang Bowen's shoulder, "Go back to defense!"

Cross drove the ball into the penalty area, but this time it failed to pose a threat, Zheng Zhi pushed the ball out.

Then, someone fell into the penalty area.

Hao Junmin had cramps! He fell down in pain.

Fortunately, Deng Zhuoxiang was warming up long ago.

Clauchen immediately replaced Hao Junmin with Deng Zhuoxiang, and the substitution was quite neat.

"Deng Zhuoxiang's defense ability is not good. Is it for the offense?"

"Clauchen still doesn't want to give up..."

"Deng Zhuoxiang is a very spiritual player. Can he bring some changes to the Chinese team?"

Deng Zhuoxiang rushed onto the stadium quickly and stood at the position...

The game came to the 86th minute, and the Chinese team kicked off in the backcourt. Zhu Ting and Huang Bowen played a beautiful two-pass and one-on-one cooperation, and then passed the ball to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi looked for Deng Zhuoxiang again, and Deng Zhuoxiang immediately showed off a scalpel to pass the ball.

He directly stuffed the ball from the crack of the man with his right foot. Feng Renliang got the ball near the penalty area on the left. He stepped on his bicycle for four consecutive times and did not shake Ram. He could only grit his teeth and pass the ball back to Zhao Xuri. Zhao Xuri knocked him again...

Dong Fangzhuo did not participate in this attack, but pulled it to the right.

But on the left side, he and Schweinsteiger stayed away from the battlefield and kept swimming slowly.

but,

This is relative.

Deng Zhuoxiang got Zhao Xuri's cross pass and suddenly drove the ball like a tumbler.

Stumbling, but the ball was still under his feet.

The rhythm suddenly changed!

Bunk right, sway sideways, buckle left, and sway again! Ozil and Kroos were both confused. Unexpectedly, Deng Zhuoxiang dared to drive the ball in.

Their pace is just half a beat slower!

Deng Zhuoxiang actually broke through to the left side of the penalty area.

Swish, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly gritted his teeth and accelerated, rushed into the penalty area!

No matter whether Deng Zhuoxiang can make a breakthrough or not, he will go around, maybe this is an opportunity!

Da, Deng Zhuoxiang faced Hummels, gently pushed the ball to the right, raised his right foot again, pretended to shoot, but suddenly put it down.

External instep.

Smack

The ball actually rolled through the crack of the man to the right.

It's a pass!

Hidden pass!

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Bang,

Schweinsteiger and Dong Fangzhuo's bodies collided violently, and the former was bounced away, and Dong Fangzhuo also went to the center of gravity.

When he fell to the ground, Dong Fangzhuo still stretched out his left foot.

Strike!

Neuer fell sideways.

Reverse!

The second time, he made the wrong direction!

This shot is not near, but far!

The ball is not fast, but it is so depressing...

Ram rushed back quickly and tried to save the ball, but the ball still rolled into the goal first.

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball is in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!!!"

"I didn't expect it,"

"It was actually a goal!"

"Anyone can hit the ball in this position, but only if you have to appear here first."

"The 12th goal!"

“2:1.”

"The Chinese team is leading the German team again."

"It's only three minutes."

"We're going to hold on to these last three minutes."

“We can do it.”

"Hercules Cup is right in front, come on!"

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“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

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To be continued...