Game 150, goal 145!

"Perfect! Perfect full moon scimitar! The corner flag directly scored!"

"Dong Fangzhuo's corner kick directly knocked on the gate guarded by De Gea. De Gea only focused on guarding the front point, but the ball directly spun towards the back point! It was beyond the reach."

"De Gea is definitely crying without tears by his club teammates. I think he has heard many stories about Dong Fangzhuo scoring, including scoring a corner kick, but he never expected that he would be able to score like this one day by Dong Fangzhuo."

"This is the world's number one style, and it's shocking when you hit it. Listening to the cheers at the scene, it almost exploded. It is estimated that the whole world is now crazy for Dong Fangzhuo and cheering for Dong Fangzhuo. C Ronaldo has created ratings, and it is estimated that this game will surpass it!"

"1:1, with Dong Fangzhuo's god-level goal, the Chinese team tied Spain."

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Guti:——@*#()#…￥()…)—— ()&…

Yero:weoiut%$@^

Spanish fans:%)￥#…(+&

They don’t know what language to use to express the team’s goal conceded, nor do they know how to describe Dong Fangzhuo’s goal.

Blue and thin, mushrooms!

The team played so well that they easily suppressed the Chinese team to play, but Dong Fangzhuo still seized an opportunity that was not an opportunity. If any player took the corner kick, the probability of scoring the goal was almost zero, but Dong Fangzhuo...

"ah,"

"He is still the strongest him, and he has never lowered his level."

"Dong, he is still the world's number one! I can be 100% sure."

Ringkel shouted.

"No one is stronger than him, including Ronaldo and Messi."

The moment Dong Fangzhuo scored, Ronaldo raised his arms in the locker room and shouted, hoping that the Chinese team could draw at least Spain, otherwise the two brothers would fight in the third game.

Messi looked incredible because he knew that he would never score such a goal in his life, mainly because the range was really too far, and he could not have played such a powerful and curved ball.

"well……"

"I knew something was going to happen."

"But I don't know it would be the way."

"This time, we have to start from scratch again. Be careful not to score goals again. Don't give him any chance. You have to score more goals than the Chinese team to have hope. Never have fantasies!"

After the Spanish fans were shocked, they prayed for Spain again, and the strong Spain did not make them feel at ease.

In fact, after the first round of the World Cup, the results of many games were very surprising. Except for a few games with large scores, other games were all small wins with one goal. They don’t think Spain’s strength is really top-notch.

At the end of the first half, Spain had to accept a 1:1 draw.

In the locker room, Yero tried to boost morale and turn the world around.

"Obviously, we've been controlling the game, but we're not aggressive enough,"

"The pressure we put on them is still not enough, at least we should do more in the shooting stage."

"We need another goal."

Jero was actually quite scared. Once Spain fell behind, the consequences would be unimaginable. Spain must take the lead as soon as possible again. To be honest, when he saw Dong Fangzhuo's goal just now, he felt scared. It was an uncontrollable devil!

But he cannot describe Dong Fangzhuo like this in front of the players, as it will bring more fear to everyone...

And in the locker room of the Chinese team, Clauchen lowered his voice.

"Maybe,"

"We should give Spain a little excitement in the second half,"

"We tried to fight a blitz in the first ten minutes and raid their positions at the beginning."

"Catch them off guard."

"Ah, old man, I like your tactics. They will never imagine it, and they will be caught off guard, and then we may win the chance to score."

"Leave it to me!" Dong Fangzhuo patted his chest. He liked to do such exciting things the most.

"We kicked the ball first, which is a huge advantage for us."

"The sides must follow up in time and help open the defense. Sanshi, you must also rush forward as soon as possible. You kick the ball to me first, and I will hand it over to Huang Bowen."

"Huang Bowen, when I run, you must hand over the ball to me as soon as possible! Remember, I don't want them to have any time to react at first."

"Maybe, we can succeed."

Dong Fangzhuo licked his dry tongue, then picked up the mineral water and drank several sips.

"Well, I understand!"

"Where are the others?"

"Um!"

"If it succeeds, we will immediately shrink back, hold on to the death again, and wait for the opportunity."

"Brothers, that's what I did!"

...

After the change of sides, the players on both sides returned to the court again and the formation opened again. Dong Fangzhuo swept the Spanish players in front several times, and said he really wanted to do it.

Beep,

The whistle sounded, and Wu Sanshi pushed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the ball and stabilized for about a second, and Wu Sanshi had already rushed up.

When Costa rushed towards him, Zheng Zhi immediately kicked the ball to Huang Bowen, and then rushed up. At the same time, Huang Bowen made a move from behind.

Swish,

The ball stickers to the turf quickly rolled in front of Zheng Zhi.

"He's coming!"

"quick!"

Pique shouted from behind, but Dong Fangzhuo had already dribbled the ball and immediately dunked to the left. Busquets was directly trapped by Dong Fangzhuo. It was too late for Isco in the middle to come over to help.

"Ah, stop him!"

Whhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Da, Dong Fangzhuo buried his head and drove the ball forward again and rushed directly! He didn't follow him.

He rushed into the penalty area.

"Oops!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

The audience was filled with the screams of the Spanish.

Clauchen and the Chinese players on the bench stood up, clenched their fists tightly, waiting for Dong Fangzhuo to shoot.

De Gea rushed out like crazy, and he could only grit his teeth and fight Dong Fangzhuo one-on-one, but he really didn't know how Dong Fangzhuo would ejaculate.

Dong--

While he was still hesitating and panic in his heart, Dong Fangzhuo had already shot. He pulled his left foot and shot angrily, and the ball flew directly to the upper left corner of the goal.

De Gea hasn't even pounced down yet.

"ah!!!!!"

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

The scene was boiling, the TV was boiling, and the whole world was boiling in an instant.

"Red lightning! Go straight to the yellow dragon!"
Chapter completed!