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Chapter 97 This name is too evil

"I didn't expect that the start was so good, but I was killed by Belgium."

"When you can't seize the opportunity, you'll be punished."

"The Chinese team is facing the worst scene since the start of the World Cup."

"Is it true that Chinese Dong stands out again to save the Chinese team, or does it lose hope of advancing to the finals? Fans around the world probably have the same ideas as me. Of course, if they are French fans or Uruguayan fans, they will definitely hope that Chinese Dong will lose the magic, and they are eager for Chinese team to lose the game."

Leinker quipped, "Spinach Company should open such a trade now, but I will stand firmly on the side of China Dong."

But there are not many people as optimistic as Leinker, including Chinese fans. Their hearts were already cold, and they had goose bumps all over their bodies, the air was almost suffocated, and they could hardly breathe. Although they knew that the game would be difficult, when the ball came, no one could breathe.

There are no absolute strong teams in this World Cup, and it is not easy to score a goal. The leading team basically means winning...

"It's never safe to let Zheng Zhi play the central defender. Zhang Linpeng should be brought up. After all, it's the little monster Lukaku, and it's safer to cooperate with Feng Xiaoting, who is relatively young and strong."

Duan Xuan began to complain about Zheng Zhi.

"You also know that they are relatively young and strong. Zhang Linpeng and Feng Xiaoting are not young anymore. Although they are all muscles, they are actually not as good as Zheng Zhi. In the situation just now, no one can do anything about it. No one dares to say that they can defend against Lukaku alone. This is not a problem for one person. Similarly, Belgium's attack this time is not a credit for one person." Huang Jianxiang did not agree with Duan Xuan's statement.

"If the ball is lost, it is lost."

"What we need to do now is how to equalize the score."

"Belgium is leading, and they will slow down their offensive pace. Although the pressure on the backcourt of the Chinese team cannot be reduced, at least the frontcourt can increase the offense."

Ronaldo, who was watching the football in the hotel, became nervous following Dong Fangzhuo. His left thumb scratched his neck several times.

"Come on,"

"Don't give up, man."

"You can, you can beat them."

"We're going to see you in the final."

Although Portugal and Croatia have not played yet, Ronaldo is worried about the Chinese team and Dong Fangzhuo.

Pepe, his friend behind him, kept beating.

"It's hard,"

"The Chinese team's luck will not always be so good. Even Brazil can't beat Belgium. It's too difficult for the Chinese team to rely on Dong alone. Belgian players are all murderous today. Which of the guys in front doesn't seem to be eating people?"

"Just those Chinese team's defense players..."

"Pepe, are you very young?"

"I'm not young, so even if I go to deal with Kukaku, I'm actually guilty. It's so painful to deal with a body in my twenties..."

Pepe stuck out his tongue and told the truth.

"But I don't think so. I think it's no different to deal with young people in their twenties. I can also easily ask them and defeat them."

"You are different. You are a monster. You and Dong are both monsters. Can humans compare with monsters?"

“…”

"I think Belgium will continue to attack wildly. They won't stop when they see it is better, otherwise they will regret it. If it were me, I will continue to put the greatest pressure on the Chinese team's defense line. In this case, Dong can't get out, trapping him in the midfield and backcourt, and consuming him to death."

"I think so too..."

"He's in big trouble."

...

That's right, after the game resumed, Belgium did not slow down its offense. Although they were one goal ahead, they still wanted to score!

They showed their determination naked. They played more resolutely and strategically than the previous French team.

“move!”

Captain Kompani ordered the three armies in the backcourt and commanded all his teammates. After half of the Chinese team's offense, everyone in Belgium devoted themselves to the defense. Even Lukaku, who was at the forefront, came back. He could not play the speed anymore, so he could only hand the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. However, Dong Fangzhuo had no choice but to face such a dense defense in the middle, and kept dividing the ball to the side, but Feng Jin and the others had no choice.

On the contrary, once the ball is lost, the Chinese team's backcourt will be in panic!

In the 14th minute, Witsel successfully intercepted Huang Bowen and immediately handed the ball to Chadley in front. Chadley knocked back to De Bruyne. De Bruyne rushed to Dong Fangzhuo blocked a very freehand straight pass with his right foot, allowing Hazard to quickly penetrate from the left side. He didn't even need to adjust and passed the ball in the back triangle to Lukaku's feet. Lukaku used the same trick again, but this time he turned to the right and shot directly with his left foot! Unfortunately, the ball was slightly off the left post. If it were a right foot, it would be more accurate to shoot.

But this shock cannot allow the Chinese team to stop offensively. Only attack can save the Chinese team. Dong Fangzhuo pulled the ball to the side and drove the ball to the Belgian baseline. Facing the defense of Kompany and Vertonghen, Dong Fangzhuo tried to pick the ball and passed the ball. The ball was gone, but the person was left behind. The Chinese team got a set piece opportunity near the baseline outside the penalty area.

The position is almost equivalent to a corner kick, but no Belgian player dares to be careless. After all, Dong Fangzhuo can score even at zero degrees, and it is not a low-probability event.

As a result, Dong Fangzhuo wanted to sneak attack the back point of the goal directly, but Courtois defended and he pushed the ball out of the baseline with one hand. Originally, Dong Fangzhuo wanted to kick the front point, but Fellaini blocked the front post and almost blocked all the space.

Corner kick.

Dong Fangzhuo still did the same thing! The arc ball with his left foot was straight at the far corner of the goal!

But Courtois once again pushed the ball out of the bottom line!

"this……"

"Did the two agree?

"The quality of free throws and saves are quite high."

"So, what about this time?"

Leinker stretched his neck and always felt something would happen.

The third time, just as everyone was waiting for Dong Fangzhuo to send a corner kick in the penalty area, Dong Fangzhuo kicked the ball to Wang Gang, and Wang Gang knocked him again. Dong Fangzhuo immediately dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

"quick!"

"quick!"

Kompani shouted in the penalty area, afraid that his teammates would be slower by half a beat.

Dembele and Chadley appeared quickly in front of Dong Fangzhuo, and Dong Fangzhuo took two consecutive steps to the left.

Bang

The arc ball drawn from his left foot hit Chadley's knee and bounced out. Dong Fangzhuo hooked his left foot and hooked the ball to the right side. His right foot immediately followed and shot the ball.

Bang

This time, the instep was directly blasted over!

Beep,

The whistle sounded.

“?????”

"It seems... handball? penalty?"

"Why is Dembele again?"
Chapter completed!
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