"This is a penalty kick,"

“Demberle.”

"The French team also had a Dembele in the last game, and he was sent off at that time. This Dembele was a handball."

"Wait, the referee has run away again, and I have to look at var again. Isn't this handball obvious yet? Is it still necessary to look at?"

The moment the referee came to an end, everyone was stunned. The happy Chinese fans instantly calmed down.

At this time, the slow motion starts to return to defend the handball.

"Demberle did not open his arms, he put his hands on his chest. This problem is big and may be invalid. After all, Demberlele did not open his arms, nor did he deliberately handball, he was a completely ball hitter."

"The referee has come out now, see how he judges?"

Soon, the referee's hand crossed and waved.

"Not counting handball."

"Gived the Chinese team a boundary ball."

"It's such a pity. Dong Fangzhuo put the ball on the penalty spot, but in the end he was still deprived."

No one went up to protest, both sides were very focused. Dong Fangzhuo quickly pulled to the side and received the boundary ball thrown by Huang Bowen. Kompany and Fellaini immediately doubled him, but no one dared to rob him, but just pressed him and prevented Dong Fangzhuo from taking the ball and turning around.

Dong Fangzhuo protected the ball sideways and led it to the bottom line. Finally, he knocked his right heel and the ball actually crawled between the two of them. He himself ran out of the bottom line, wanting to overtake on the outside!

He kicked his right foot hard and immediately turned around and rushed towards the ball.

Both Fellaini and Kompani thought they were finished, so they turned their heads and saw that Veltonghen fell to the ground and shoveled the ball out of the bottom line one step faster than Dong Fangzhuo.

Corner kick.

"Aowu~"

"It's almost done. This breakthrough is pretty good, but Belgium's defense is great. Dong failed to break through. Vertonheng's fill-up position is too good."

Dong Fangzhuo stood at the corner flag again. Before the people in the penalty area could stand up, he kicked the ball back to Zheng Zhi who was coming from the middle, and rushed back himself.

"quick!"

Fellaini had never reacted so quickly and rushed out of the penalty area immediately, but Dembele was faster than him.

Zheng Zhi handed the ball back to Dong Fangzhuo's feet, who took a big step left sideways, avoided Dembele's blockage, and immediately raised his left foot!

With a thud, he pulled out a curved ball with his left foot and headed straight to the lower left corner of the goal.

Fellaini tried to stretch his head out in the middle to block it, but he only felt that he had peeled the razor from the tip of his hair, and it was cold.

Courtois in front of the goal fell to the ground, and slapped his left hand hard, and finally reached the ball.

With just a slight change, the ball's flight route was changed.

Duang!

The ball hit the outside of the left goal post and couldn't fly to the bottom line.

Or a corner kick!

“…”

“…”

A huge sigh came from the stands. The Chinese team missed another chance to score, and Dong Fangzhuo's shot was a slight difference.

He had already run to the corner flag on the left and quickly served the corner kick again. Feng Jin immediately responded and pulled the ball to him with one heel.

De Bruyne followed, and Lukaku in front ran back and directly hooked Dong Fangzhuo with his left foot.

Setting balls on the frontcourt on the left side!

"The Chinese team's offensive is too fierce,"

“Belgium is now constantly sending corner kicks and set pieces.”

"As long as you continue to maintain such patience, the goal will come sooner or later."

The Chinese team did not invest much offensive force, and Dong Fangzhuo's running-up distance was very far.

After a while, a tomahawk shot straight into the lower left corner of the goal!

Courtois hit the ball out with both fists, and the ball went straight out of the left sideline.

"drink!"

Courtois got up and raised his arms and shouted, "This save is too powerful, he must cheer himself up."

Dong Fangzhuo's continuous shots still could not shake the goal he guarded.

Belgium's posture was very low, and before he knew it, the Chinese team failed to score for more than 20 minutes.

The pace began to slow down a lot.

One has increased and the other has declined. After Belgium withstood the Chinese team's fierce attack, it rushed forward like a tiger.

De Bruyne's coquettish pass almost penetrated China's defense. This time, Zheng Zhi intercepted the ball with a slippery tackle.

However, Hazard rushed up desperately, forcing Zeng Cheng to save the situation.

The ball was at Witsel's feet. Witsel knocked the ball to De Bruyne again in the middle, and De Bruyne made a cross!

Lukaku leaned on Feng Xiaoting while running, and pushed his head hard towards the ball.

Dong--

The ball rubbed against the right post and came out.

"It's so dangerous!"

"I almost lost the ball again."

"Lukaku is really too dangerous to watch him."

In a blink of an eye, Belgium completed its retreat again. Today, Belgium's offense and defense transition was too fast, comparable to the Chinese team.

Wu Xi tried to pass the ball in the backcourt, but the ball with too obvious intention was not threatening. Although Feng Jin started, Wei Tongheng headed the ball so comfortable.

Witsel took the ball and collided with De Bruyne to fight against the wall. After passing Dong Fangzhuo and Wu Xi, he immediately formed a local advantage. De Bruyne quickly inserted Hazard on the left side, and Hazard swept and crossed the middle.

This time, Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting finally caught Lukaku, the little monster.

Zheng Zhi intercepted the ball from the small penalty area line, and then calmly stuffed the ball to Wu Xi in front. Wu Xi knocked it to Dong Fangzhuo. When Fellaini saw that he was the only one, he immediately reached out and grabbed Dong Fangzhuo.

Beep, the whistle sounded. Fellaini received a yellow card.

"It's so calm that Fellaini knew that one person could not stop Dong Fangzhuo, so he simply fouled."

The counterattack failed, so the Chinese team had to turn to the positional battle. Feng Jin forced himself to break to the bottom line and formed a corner kick.

"The sixth corner kick is here!"

Dong Fangzhuo rushed over quickly and waved his hand, and Feng Jin immediately sent a corner kick!

"What?!"

Martinez was shocked off the court. Unexpectedly, it was Feng Jin who served the corner kick, not Dong Fangzhuo. This change disrupted everything. Even if it was only half a second slower, it also made Dong Fangzhuo run out of the encirclement.

Now no one is watching Dong Fangzhuo!

Dong Fangzhuo gave right, pulled the ball with his right foot, and quickly adjusted to the middle!

Without saying, he must have shot directly.

Bend the bow and shoot the eagle!

"ah!"

"ah!"

"ah!"

Another battle axe shot out!

Neither Fellaini nor Witsel could block it.

Huh ~

The ball went straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

This time, Courtois felt very lonely! With such a huge goal, he was the only one left!

Swish ~

He failed to touch the ball.

boom--

The Chinese fans who had been holding back the ball for most of the time were finally infuriated. They had been waiting for this ball for too long.

1:1.

China finally equalized the score. After all, Dong Fangzhuo ran out of the opportunity. It was just because of such a little mistake...

Fellaini and Witsel had mournful expressions on their faces.

Is it easy?
Chapter completed!