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Chapter 489 Such an obvious signal

Zheng...

He really remembered Zheng Zhi's name. When Zheng Zhi whizzed by, he recited Zheng Zhi's name in his mind!

This guy is indeed a fierce man!

Zheng Zhi climbed up from the turf and knocked the ball back, but did not blindly lead the ball forward. Spain's possession of the ball is so strong that if the Chinese team loses the ball easily, it will be exhausted.

The ball was directed in the backcourt of the Chinese team, and Reyes and Raul both rushed forward.

“Spain played very seriously.”

"Mainly, Reyes and Raul both want to score."

"Raul wants to break the record and Reyes wants to leave a good impression. How can he not be strong?"

"That's going to be troublesome."

Zhang Lu sighed: "On the other end, Ukraine has already led by 2 goals! It has only 5 goals difference advantages..."

"5 balls, maybe not many."

Under the joint pressing between Raul and Reyes, Xu Yunlong in the backcourt had to drive the ball out with his big feet, and then the ball rights fell to the Spanish player again.

Iniesta controlled the ball steadily under his feet, and Zheng Zhi and Zhao Xuri doubled up at the same time.

Iniesta is not Fabregas, a fried croquette instantly dumped them both.

Swish-

Immediately, I just kicked it straight.

While people were still marveling at his fried croquettes, he had already passed the ball straight to Raul on the left.

Raul cut along the ball to the left side of the penalty area, and before Sun Jihai posted it up, Sun Jihai cooled down, leaving room for Raul, but Raul's usual foot was his left foot, so he chose to push the ball horizontally to Reyes.

Reyes draws the ball!

Bang--

The ball was hit too well, and Liu Yunfei grabbed the ball with both hands.

Spain missed a goal.

"It's so dangerous..."

"Jihai is still a little careless. A elegant shooter like Raul will not shoot randomly easily, so beware of his second move. But I was still surprised. Didn't Raul need to score a goal? He actually passed the ball to Reyes, so he is still very sensible."

"Yeah, Ukraine scored again, Shevchenko scored twice, 3:0..."

“What’s going on?”

"I don't know if Clauchen knows this situation?"

"The Chinese team must take good care of the defense, and you must not be careless at all."

Less than 20 minutes into the game, Ukraine defeated Tunisia. Tunisia, which was unwilling to fight, seemed to be losing a big score.

Of course, it is impossible for Chinese fans to be happy when they hear this score, because the goal difference is getting smaller quickly.

Reyes was very active in the backcourt of the Chinese team. In the 20th minute, he received a straight pass from Fabregas, and pulled the ball from behind to kill Shao Jiayi. Shao Jiayi's defensive movements were still soft, allowing Reyes to turn around easily.

Sun Xiang had to rush up to stop Reyes, but after Reyes stepped on a fast bicycle on the right, Sun Xiang was also confused!

Zheng Zhi rushed from the middle.

Bang!

He took the ball and shoveled Reyes near the bottom line!

Damn it, let you crazy!

The referee just verbally warned and took out a card...

"Zheng Zhi, if you play well, you have to play fiercely, otherwise Spain's pass will be too straightforward."

After Spain's free kick was taken, the Chinese team easily cleared the ball because there was no high point in the middle, but the ball still fell to the feet of Huajin on the left.

Zhao Xuri seemed to have learned something from Zheng Zhi, and then he swept down Huajin directly.

I'll call you to fly! Zhao Xuri cursed fiercely in her heart.

I've long wanted to kick Huajin...

The referee immediately showed him his first yellow card.

Damn, I didn’t get a yellow card for Mao Zhengzhi’s foul, but I got a yellow card for the foul? Zhao Xuri rolled his eyes, couldn’t figure it out... but he still felt very happy.

However, the Chinese team's fierce foul failed to make Espanyol retreat, but instead accelerated their passing speed.

Iniesta made a straight pass from the left rib, Fabregas pushed the right side from the left side of the penalty area, Alberda shot with his right foot 18 meters in front of the goal, and Liu Yunfei struggled to break out of the bottom line.

The entire attack was smooth and smooth, without any obstacles. When Alberda shot, no one even stepped forward to stop him as soon as possible!

Fortunately, the Chinese team has strong air defense capabilities, and the corner kicks taken by Joaquin did not threaten the Chinese team's goal.

But one minute later, Iniesta made a comeback on the left and passed it straight to Huajin. Huajin cut into the top of the penalty area from the left and shot hard with his left foot. Liu Yunfei used his fingertips to push the ball out of the crossbar.

"Isn't it a way to continue fighting like this?"

"I have to think of a way."

"I feel that 433 cannot restrain Spain at all. Instead, it gives Spain too many opportunities to control the ball in the midfield. Isn't it? This way, the middle lane will be much more stable. Of course, if this is the case, the two sides will be useless. The key is that the Chinese team's frontcourt is actually good, but the problem is that there is no chance to get the ball!"

"If Qu Bo and Mao Jianqing can get the ball, they can actually create a threat to Spain, but they cannot achieve their speed at all."

"Dong Fangzhuo has only gotten the ball twice so far?"

Two times, yes, until now, Dong Fangzhuo has taken the ball twice, which is basically useless.

But the overall situation of the team is like this, and he has no choice.

Spain has been attacking for half an hour, and the Chinese team is actually very awesome to be able to keep an eye on the ball.

Half an hour later, Spain finally slowed down its offensive rhythm, perhaps they were a little tired of running.

The Chinese team finally took a breath.

Xiao Dong finally got the ball!

However, he had no choice but to pass the ball back. Qu Bo was very capable of running and almost ran from forty meters away to pick him up.

But as soon as he got the ball under his feet, Alberda bumped into him, and the Chinese team's offense was gone again.

It's very difficult.

The main reason is that the Chinese team has invested too little in the offense!

After the set ball was sent, the ball still fell back and failed to continue to push towards Spain.

"Although Clauchen often doesn't play according to common sense, he is actually afraid of this game. If he put it in the first two games, he will definitely give up."

"The Chinese team is indeed playing too much. I think we need a midfielder like Chen Tao now, and a Zheng Zhi is not enough to change the situation in the midfield."

Zhang Lu began to miss Chen Tao, but he underestimated Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi dribbled the ball and advanced through the half, looked up and observed it, dispatched the ball to the left, and the ball hit behind Salgado.

Dong Fangzhuo didn’t know when he was pulled to the left!

Salgado?

Dong Fangzhuo never thinks Salgado is an excellent right-back.

call--

He flew straight in the fifth gear and forced the ball forward!

Mao Jianqing was behind Dong Fangzhuo, and he was stunned.

How about dealing with Salgado?

Seeing Dong Fangzhuo pulling Salgado in a straight line for more than three meters, Mao Jianqing was filled with emotion.

Dong Fangzhuo, who was running, heard a gust of wind behind him. He immediately pulled his left foot back with a cool pull. While his body braked suddenly, he also pulled the ball back from the bottom line.

I'm grass!

Dong Fangzhuo was startled. He was so angry that he put the shovel directly behind him. Dong Fangzhuo subconsciously jumped up, and Salgado's feet stopped at his feet.

Click!

When it landed, Dong Fangzhuo's right foot was just on Salgado's left ankle.

Although the sound is not crisp, you can imagine that Salgado is going to hang!

“Huh…”

“It’s so cold…”

"This... Salgado can't hold on anymore, right?"

Salgado was immediately served by a stretcher. With years of commentary experience, Huang Jianxiang felt that the Real Madrid right-back was about to end.

"This bastard, let me deal with him!" Ramos took off his coat while staring at Dong Fangzhuo on the court and said viciously.

But if Salgado was not injured, how could he have the chance to come up?

Before the end of the first half, Ramos replaced the injured Salgado...

"As such an obvious signal, Aragones still has to take risks?"
Chapter completed!
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