As soon as he came to Australia, Dong Fangzhuo completely offended the Australians.

But this is nothing, although their media looked down on the Chinese team first? He didn't think he would give the Australian a good face.

What's more, he has no good feelings for this country. He always comes to trouble China every now and then. He follows the United States and the United Kingdom all day long to blackmail China. He has some national sentiment.

At this time, Dong Fangzhuo and several international players were sitting in the hotel restaurant to eat, and Zhao Xuri expressed his concerns about Dong Fangzhuo.

"Brother Dong, aren't you afraid of being tackled by Australian players in the game? So that's what they say."

"I think what you said is a bit ruthless."

"That's because you didn't see their reports. What did they see us as? Say I don't respect them, and they didn't respect us. Now they think they're going to eat us. Look at this."

Ding, Ding,

Dong Fangzhuo knocked on the white plate in front of him with a knife and fork, and there was a large lobster with an arm-thick foot on it.

"Australians are like this big lobster. They think they are big and have two sharp pliers, so they think they are awesome."

"But, what's the use of lobsters?"

"What are we? We are knife and fork. No matter how big the lobster is, I have to cut it into my mouth. They compare us to the Championship team. This is acceptable, but they think they are the Premier League team? I want to tell them that we are actually the League One team, and they are nothing..."

"Okay...*** Well said that we should despise them strategically and attach importance to them tactically. Wouldn't we just hit an Australian kangaroo? Who is afraid of whom?" Zhao Xuri heard Dong Fangzhuo say this, and his bloodline was a little swelling.

"Yes, that's it, but Feng Xiaoting, you don't cheat us on the back line. In this game, you just catch the defense and don't run up and grab corner kicks or something. You just leave it to us. The Kangaroos' defense is not like this. I have one defender of this level. As long as we play our own speed and rhythm, I don't believe they can still defend it."

The next day, Clauchen began training for the national team. The team basically focused on restorative training. There was too much free land in Australia, so there was no wall in the training ground they provided. The land was so worthless. Since there was no fence or something, the Chinese team could not conduct closed training. Clauchen could not expose all tactics to the noses of the Australian media, so he could only conduct small confrontation training, as well as set piece offense and defensive training.

However, there is no need for Dong Fangzhuo to hide his weakness. He brought Wang Dalei, the third substitute goalkeeper of the national team, to practice alone...

He wanted to practice shooting directly outside the penalty area 28 meters away, and there was no need for a wall of people.

His behavior attracted many domestic journalists, as well as some Chinese students studying in Australia.

"My grass, is Wang Dalei trying to find abuse? He dares to accompany Dong Fangzhuo to practice shooting?"

"But this distance is not a big problem for the young Wang Dalei. At least the distance is relatively far, and even if he is hit, it is not a big deal."

"Hehe, you took it for granted. Do you think this is a game? This is a training exercise. The shooting of the training exercise will definitely be better than that in the game!"

"So, Wang Dalei may not be safe. I think Wang Dalei must be praying now that Dong Fangzhuo shoots the ball into a dead corner or misses, otherwise Wang Dalei will be really lingering..."

The staff of the national team kept carrying generations of balls to Dong Fangzhuo. It seemed that Dong Fangzhuo didn't even want to leave if he didn't even want to leave...

Wang Dalei stood in front of the goal, carefully checked his gloves, and gasped heavily.

call,

call,

call,

His breathing became heavier.

I don’t know why, but just practice, he felt very nervous. If the guy who shot in front was replaced by other national team players, he would have no tension at all, but Dong Fangzhuo stood there and felt inexplicably fear.

I'm a Chinese international player, why am I nervous? It's so embarrassing. I'm the most promising goalkeeper rising!

Don't be afraid,

Don't be afraid,

But don't be afraid!

Wang Dalei kept cheering himself up in his heart.

"Da Lei, pay attention, I'm here."

Dong Fangzhuo lowered his waist and started running...

Dong--

His right foot shot a ball and landed quickly towards the lower right corner of the goal. The speed was like an Australian tornado!

Wang Dalei's body flew up in the air, but it was half a beat slower, and it was impossible for him to touch the ball.

Dong--

Dong--

Dong--

Three feet again!

Wang Dalei tried his best to save the ball again, but he still couldn't touch the ball...

Dong--

"ah!"

A scream echoed through the sky, and Wang Dalei wailed in pain.

Dong Fangzhuo did not kick this fifth ball well and directly hit the middle lane. Wang Dalei did not save this time, and the ball hit his chest instead. He subconsciously raised his fists, but it seemed that his left wrist was injured?

He sat on the grass, took off his gloves, looking in pain.

Wang Dalei's scream instantly attracted the attention of his national teammates in the training ground next door, and everyone stopped training.

"Damn, I told him not to train with Brother Dong casually. I'm just stupid this time!" Zeng Cheng started complaining there.

"Dong's shot is something that ordinary people dare to take? It's just a silly man, I guess he's injured, alright," Zeng Cheng shook his head, complaining, but he still speeded up and walked over to see Wang Dalei's injury...

"I'm done... I'm done. Fortunately, I'm the third goalkeeper, otherwise the Chinese team would have a tragedy."

"Luckily it's not Zeng Cheng..."

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At this time, a video that had just been filmed soon became popular on a famous online forum in Australia.

"This shot was so terrifying that it broke the goalkeeper's hand shot!"

This was taken secretly by an Australian fan while watching Dong Fangzhuo practice shooting. Then he immediately posted it on the Internet, and the video instantly turned red...

"It's so terrifying! This shot can kick the wrist off!"

"The Chinese team actually has such a terrifying striker?"

"He's the Los Angeles Lakers forward?"

"Please, it's the Miami Heat's striker!"

"Damn, are you watching football? He is obviously a Manchester United striker. He just won the World Footballer and the European Golden Ball Award this year!"

"Damn, a bunch of fake fans!"
Chapter completed!