"master."

In the player channel, when Mbappe saw Dong Fangzhuo, he took the initiative to come up and greet Dong Fangzhuo, showing respectful behavior.

"Um,"

"Have a good kick."

Dong Fangzhuo also looked like an elder, encouraging Mbappe. Mbappe is his personal disciple. Now, there is only one person who can win the duel on the court. This is a contradictory duel.

"I have arranged someone to take care of you, it depends on your performance."

Mbappe's heart chills. He always feels that everything on him is known to Dong Fangzhuo. He feels a little guilty. He is very confident when he beats anyone, but when facing his master, he just doesn't have enough confidence.

However, he was so eager to defeat Dong Fangzhuo, which was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity that he had always dreamed of.

As the French media said, this is the time to take over Dong Fangzhuo’s mantle…

"Master, be careful."

"oh."

"I mean, be careful."

"oh."

Dong Fangzhuo knew what he wanted to say, and should be reminding himself to pay attention to his injuries on the field. That boy Pogban was probably eager to try and wanted to trouble him.

But,

Which kind of thing?

It is absolutely impossible for him to succeed...

Now, Pogba looked at Dong Fangzhuo with a vicious look. There was not much difference between Griezmann next to him. Griezmann had always disliked Dong Fangzhuo. He talked a lot back then, but only that mouth was left. For many years, Griezmann could not even kill the top three in the world, and Dong Fangzhuo had never looked at him directly.

...

...

The five-star red flag is rising slowly, and the loud singing resounds throughout the Nizhny Novgorod Stadium.

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

There is only one king in this stadium, that is, Dong Fangzhuo. No one’s name is as loud as Dong Fangzhuo’s name, and no one can be said to be a star in front of him. Fans are screaming his name, even neutral fans.

150 countries around the world broadcast the game live.

"The game is about to begin. Dong Fangzhuo first got the kick-off, while France picked up the venue on the South Stand."

"The two sides have exchanged team flags..."

"France has a 433 formation in this game, Giroud serves as center forward, Griezmann and Mbappe assists. Pogba, Kante and Toliso form the iron triangle of the midfield. In China, Feng Jin enters the lineup, and the other personnel remain unchanged, but Zheng Zhi appears unexpectedly in the midfield, Deng Hanwen plays right back, and Zhang Linpeng plays center back."

...

Beep

The first World Cup quarterfinals started first, Wu Sanshi kicked the ball back to Dong Fangzhuo...

"Mbappe is very fast. He is like riding a motorcycle and rushed to the backcourt of the Chinese team in a flash. However, Feng Xiaoting calmly poured the ball to the left side, and Huang Bowen poked the ball to Feng Jin. Feng Jin was very brave and ran back and took the ball to the middle side, and handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo steadily."

At this time, Dong Fangzhuo faced Kanter and Pogba head-on. Pogba rushed up first, raised his left foot and directly pulled Dong Fangzhuo's calf.

Beep,

The whistle sounded and the referee called Pogba for a foul, but there was no indication.

Pogba came up and gave Dong Fangzhuo a warning, and the Chinese team got the set piece near the center line.

However, the defense of both teams was cautious, and opportunities could not be so easy. The Chinese team did not attack hard, so Zheng Zhi passed the ball back to try to mobilize the French formation. The French players were forced to the fast speed and instantly pressed the Chinese team's backcourt.

China does not want to attack hard, but the French team clearly wants to attack hard. Feng Xiaoting cleared the ball in the backcourt with a big foot. But Wu Sanshi and Feng Jin in front were not tall. His clearing ball with a big foot gave the ball to Varane. Varane quickly passed the ball to Toliso, and Toliso immediately passed it to Mbappe!

The tactics are very obvious, just like letting Mbappe rush up.

But Feng Xiaoting pressed directly in front of Mbappe. As soon as Mbappe turned around, he hit Feng Xiaoting's chest and knocked Feng Xiaoting away.

The referee's whistle sounded, and Mbappe was sentenced to an offensive foul...

Mbappe was also confused, as if he had hit a moving wall.

Feng Xiaoting rolled on the turf for more than half a minute before getting up. The French fans in the stands immediately gave a huge boo. Maybe French fans thought Feng Xiaoting pretended to be dead...

The Chinese team won the set ball back, Hao Junmin kicked the ball to Zheng Zhi, and Zheng Zhi immediately split the left side. Feng Jin had already rushed forward in advance, and French right-back Paval was pulled away by him! He got the ball, and Wu Sanshi quickly stepped forward on the right side, but Umtiti beside him resisted tightly on the inside. Feng Jin took a look and chose to shoot directly outside the left side of the penalty area.

But the shooting power did not come out, the ball bounced twice on the turf and flew directly into the goalkeeper's arms.

"Feng Jin!"

"He should boldly rush in!"

"It can be done with his feet!"

"He wants to show his performance from the previous game boldly."

French fans were booing again.

"Tsk tsk,"

"This shot,"

"My little yellow dog is better than him. Didn't he say he was a big threat before the game?"

"How could this shot threaten our goal?"

“That’s it.”

Loris' big-footed ball went straight to the frontcourt. This time, he directly looked for the tall Karu. Karu pushed Zhang Linpeng tightly behind him. He still had the advantage in one-on-one situation, but Zheng Zhi appeared in front of him like a leopard and jumped up. In the flash, Giroud didn't react, and the ball was pushed away by Zheng Zhi.

Dong Fangzhuo rushed back with a meteor, and directly picked the ball over Kanter's head with his right foot!

Kanter was not tall and he could not reach the ball, but he turned around quickly. Although Dong Fangzhuo's turn was fast enough, he blocked Dong Fangzhuo as soon as possible. Pogba on the left hooked the ball away in a tacit way, and finally had the chance to get the ball and attack.

With a quick trip on his left foot, he drove the ball up. However, Zheng Zhi stuffed his waist directly in front of Pogba. Pogba's tall body was suddenly carried, and his whole body was flipped in the air.

Bang

Smashed hard enough!

"ah,"

"This guy is so cruel."

"Wait, isn't this guy the guy who ruined Cice back then?"

Lizarazu was dumbfounded. When he saw the list just now, he was a little unfamiliar with Zheng Zhi's concept, but now he suddenly remembered that Zheng Zhi was the one who made Xisai break his legs.

"Well, it seems!" Tulam also waited for his eyes. He didn't do his homework well, but he didn't realize it was Zheng Zhi.

"Pogba hasn't gotten up yet, and he's moaning while covering his waist. Could it be that he's really going to be injured?"
Chapter completed!