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Bronkhorst's shot was too fierce and flew straight to the dead corner of the goal with a shout. Not only did Zeng Cheng not respond, but even the fans did not respond.

I feel like a sudden death.

"In this competition, as long as the Netherlands leads the competition, they will win!"

Duan Xuan said this inappropriately.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room became even more stiff, and of course this sentence also made the Chinese fans in front of the TV hear it.

Although it is an ordinary fact, it undoubtedly tells everyone that there is no hope for the Chinese team?

"You can't say that, that's not enough to say anything."

"The Chinese team has the ability to score goals, and the game has just begun."

Huang Jianxiang quickly corrected Duan Xuan's words. His words really hit everyone's confidence. If the Chinese team is behind, do you still have to add fuel to the fire?

"After the Dutch team scored, they will definitely be conservative again, and there is no chance."

"The Netherlands is probably going to play a defensive counterattack. They have been doing this in this World Cup, and Robben's power may be exerted." Duan Xuan didn't realize what he said, "Roben is definitely more threatening."

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Nearly 200,000 Dutch fans gathered here to watch the World Cup semi-finals. The moment Bronkhorst scored, their cheers almost resounded throughout the city. Those who were in a hurry also stopped temporarily to celebrate their team's goals.

"Ha, the dark horse has finally shown a round shape. The Netherlands can definitely enter the finals!"

"Sneider has a great effect on the field, and he has good helpers around him. Sooner or later, he will win. The Chinese team actually plays very well, but there are too few helpers around him."

"I feel like this game can be played 3:0. Robben and Sneider have not played much yet. They seem to be still holding the kick and have not fully exerted their strength...

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In the VIP seat, Cruyff, who was watching the ball on the spot for the first time, waved his fists excitedly. The moment Bronkhorst scored the goal just now, he also shouted.

Although he doesn't like the Dutch team's playing style, he is still full of expectations and hopes that the Dutch team can reach the finals.

"cough,"

"Ahem,"

Then he started coughing with a flushed face. Years of smoking habits have made him feel very bad now. Although he has quit smoking for many years, his health is no longer as good as before.

His thoughts drifted for a long time.

In 1974, he reached the final twice in 1978, but ultimately failed.

Although this Dutch team plays very ugly, he still hopes that this Dutch team can reach the final and then win the championship, and realize his dream of winning the World Cup in his lifetime.

If you don't have to worry about it, you have to meet God like those old guys...

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Clauchen stood quietly in the command area, his lips tense and fell into deep thought. This time it really tests the Chinese team. The strongest opponents he has encountered since the start of the World Cup, the Netherlands, which is unbearable for Brazil. They are not France with a low morale, nor are they not Argentina who is not united.

This battle...

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Don't be discouraged,"

"Continue to concentrate and focus, we must keep people closer, don't let them run, and don't let them pass comfortably."

At this time, Dong Fangzhuo didn't have much way to motivate his teammates.

Beep,

The game resumes.

"The Chinese team has to raise the rhythm and the formation has to be pushed forward. After all, the Dutch are ahead, so they won't be in a hurry."

"The 433 formation is here, and the offense and defense can be switched quickly."

Huang Bowen handed the ball to Mao Jianqing on the left side. Mao Jianqing tried to drive the ball to break through Bolaruz, but his activation movement was too obvious. Bolaruz directly stuck his position and easily knocked the ball back to Hetinga. Hetinga immediately passed the ball behind Mao Jianqing, and Robben got the ball.

Huang Bowen came up quickly and tried to block Robben as soon as possible. But Robben picked up the outside of his right foot and the ball flew up, while he tried to bypass Huang Bowen in the opposite direction. Huang Bowen was anxious and knocked Robben down from behind.

Beep,

The referee immediately ran over and gave Huang Bowen a yellow card.

"Huang Bowen got a yellow card. You can't be anxious. We can resist the game against Ghana. Why are we afraid of playing against the Netherlands? Calm down, we must believe in our strength."

Then the Netherlands played a set piece, but slowed down the pace of the game. They were very skillful in controlling the rhythm of the game.

Although Chinese players kept forcing them, the mature Dutch team was also very good in passing and controlling, and was not forced by the Chinese team to mess up the rhythm. The two sides were stalemate for several minutes, but there was no chance to attack.

But the Chinese team did not give up and continued to put pressure on the Dutch team. Finally, in the 27th minute, he got a chance to go to the left-side boundary ball in the frontcourt.

Dong Fangzhuo quickly stepped forward to receive the ball thrown by Zhu Ting. Fan Bomel followed him but did not dare to make a kick. Dong Fangzhuo took the ball and forced him to wipe it. Just as Bolaruz was about to come, Dong Fangzhuo sent the ball to the penalty area!

Feng Renliang was looking for the ball behind the back. Feng Renliang rushed over, but he did not give up and suddenly turned his body and jumped.

Bang

Barb!

His right foot directly hit Dezeu's forehead!

Beep,

The referee's whistle rang out...

"My grass!"

"Awesome!"

"Feng Renliang, this shot is good."

Even though Chinese fans were anxious, they were amused by Feng Renliang's shot.

"Can you steal the sect of Dong Fangzhuo?"

Dezeu was in great pain when he lay on the grass, and there was a red ball mark on his forehead...

As soon as Feng Renliang got up from the ground, he was immediately surrounded by Sneider and Hetinga. The two of them wanted to ask Feng Renliang for an explanation!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Dong Fangzhuo rushed over, but Hao Junmin was the fastest. Because he was closest, he rushed over and pushed Heatinga away. Unexpectedly, Sneider did the same thing and gave him a while.

"Wesley!" Dong Fangzhuo also felt that he directly held Sneider down with both hands. Of course he would not stop Hao Junmin. Even if he had a good relationship with Sneider, he was at least an opponent.

"Don't go crazy!"

When Sneider saw that it was Dong Fangzhuo, his temper immediately disappeared.

"Dong, his foot..."

"Can you still have eyes when shooting?"

Sneider sighed, shook his head and stepped back, not caring about it.

But the referee didn't give him face, each person had a yellow card, one for Sneijder, and the other party gave Hao Junmin.

"Hao Junmin and Sneider each stood up for their teammates, and both of them received yellow cards. Usually, Hao Junmin is very quiet, but he didn't expect that he is still very reliable at critical moments. Such a teammate is good."

The referee then dispersed everyone and the game resumed.

The Netherlands team got the ball back, and Ma Tyson made a long pass in the backcourt to directly look for Van Persie. Van Persie still grabbed the landing point under the control of Dewey and Li Weifeng. He headed the ball a little, and Robben flashed out on the right, and his left foot was about to win the ball and shoot, but Zhao Xuri hit it up. Robben dunked, and Zhu Ting was staring at him on the right.

Bang,

The ball was stabbed away by Zhu Ting!

Mao Jianqing passed the ball to Huang Bowen before Kuyt, and Huang Bowen immediately divided Feng Renliang on the right.

Feng Renliang immediately dribbled the ball and cut in. After seeing Dong Fangzhuo, he immediately handed the ball to him, and then rushed to the Dutch bottom line with Bronkhorst.

Near the center line, Dong Fangzhuo's right foot kept picking the ball directly, and the ball actually bypassed Dezeu's head. Dezeu may not have recovered from Feng Renliang's barb. Anyway, when Dong Fangzhuo rushed over, he was still spinning in place. Fan Bomel wanted to make up, and quickly waved his left foot to the right, and immediately dribbled the ball away.

Swish,

Then he kicked the ball with a diagonal kick. Feng Renliang first used his left foot to unload the ball forward for half a meter, and actually rushed to the penalty area line. When Ma Tyson arrived, he poked his left foot and rushed forward.

With a snap.

He fell into the penalty area.

The moment Ma Tyson made his foot, Feng Renliang fell four feet towards the sky.

The referee ignored it!

He signaled the game to continue.

Awaken

The Dutch fans in the stands immediately booed.

"I'm a foul!"

"Isn't this ball fouled? This ball is obviously a foul!" Chinese fans were quite angry.
To be continued...