Chapter 910 Taking the Lead, This Is Not the End, Just the Beginning!

If the two games end with this result, the French team will be in trouble.

Of course, now there is only a theoretical hope of advancement. Not only did they not score a goal after 20 minutes, but they were one goal behind South Africa. How can they beat South Africa by more than three goals?

In reality, they were in dire straits, with almost no hope left.

Even among the French fans present, many have already had the urge to leave the stadium...

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The match between the Chinese team and the Uruguay team continued to be fierce.

In the 22nd minute, the Chinese team almost took the lead again. Rios made a mistake in passing the ball in the middle. Feng Renliang intercepted the ball. He immediately handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo in the middle, who took two steps.

boom--

Another long shot, a world wave with his left foot from 30 meters away!

Duang!

The ball hit the crossbar hard and popped out!

The Uruguayan fans looking at the sky were so shocked that they almost fell down.

"Farke,"

"terrible."

Dong Fangzhuo, who could shoot left and right at any time, actually hit the crossbar with his long shot this time.

The buzzing sound made Uruguayan fans feel unprecedented tension.

In fact, they knew that Dong Fangzhuo was even more terrifying than Fran.

This shot made them dare not boo again. If they booed again, Dong Fangzhuo might score something next time.

They started discussing another game.

"The French team is actually 0:1 behind. Is this because they want to walk South Africa? But South Africa was eliminated. Are the French kidding? We must first ensure that we cannot lose. Although we have more scoring opportunities, we did not score. I’m always on tenterhooks.”

"Actually...a draw is not bad, right?"

Obviously, Dong Fangzhuo's shocking shot just frightened the Uruguayans.

Uruguayan coach Tavares on the sidelines was also shocked into a cold sweat. At this time, his mind was more fragile than anyone else. He must be under the most pressure in Uruguay.

Of course he also knew that the French team was lagging behind.

Uruguay needs to score goals. Uruguay only needs to score in the total number of goals and can ignore the French team's game. As long as they score enough goals, there is no problem who will win. As long as Uruguay does not lose...

"Since the beginning of the game, the Chinese team has missed three good opportunities, Gao Lin twice and Dong Fangzhuo once."

"It would be nice to catch him even once."

"Dong Fangzhuo's range of activities was very large today. He ran almost for a long time and did not give the other party a chance to get close. He was very careful to protect himself."

In the 27th minute, the Uruguayans seemed to be imitating the Chinese team. Forlan played the ball in the frontcourt, and Cavani followed up with a powerful volley!

But it missed.

Long-range shooting naturally relies on footwork and luck, but the better your footwork, the better your luck. But Cavani doesn't look like a killer outside the penalty area.

Then the Chinese team also played a beautiful match. Sun Xiang came in from the left, Dong Fangzhuo knocked the ball to him in the middle, and Sun Xiang immediately sent a long diagonal pass!

Accurate!

Feng Renliang once again took advantage of his speed. He kicked directly from the right side of the penalty area and aimed at the near corner of the goal.

However, Uruguayan central defender Fucile stretched out his legs to block it, but the danger was not eliminated. The ball flew high. Dong Fangzhuo rushed up in the middle and grabbed it with Perez at the same time.

boom!

The two people bumped into each other hard.

Perez fell, but Dong Fangzhuo still stood on the court after landing, without any injuries.

But he quickly bent down and looked at Perez with concern.

Because Perez's eyebrow bone was cracked and bleeding continued, he quickly signaled the referee to come over.

The referee immediately asked Perez to go to the sidelines for treatment...

Both sides suspended the game.

At this time, South Africa already leads France 2:0...

"South Africa leads France 2:0, which means both sides are really going to see red with their bayonets!"

"Even if South Africa beat France, they only got 3 points. They were eliminated long ago. And France can't score five or six goals in a row, right?"

"So, there is no need to pay attention to the battlefield over there."

"Theoretically, only China and Uruguay are left to decide the first and second place in the group."

"The decisive battle has begun! Perez was bandaged briefly and returned to the court quickly!"

"The Chinese team kicked the ball back to Uruguay."

The head coach of the Uruguay team stood on the side of the court and blew several whistles, seeming to be arranging new tactics.

Krauchen stood with a frown on his face and did not do anything for the time being.

There is not much time left in the first half. Maybe 0:0 is the best result. Let’s make adjustments during the half-time break! That's what he thought.

The Chinese team began to slow down, playing in the midfield and backcourt, and fought hard for 40 minutes. Seeing that the first half was about to end, it was time to slow down.

I thought the Uruguayans thought the same way.

However, Uruguayans don’t think so!

The aggressive Forlan and Rios pushed towards the left side of the Chinese team at the same time. Although Sun Xiang accurately passed the ball to Mao Jianqing, Mao Jianqing took the ball and avoided Rios, but did not avoid Forlan!

Accompanied by his teammate Rios, Forlan grabbed the ball from Mao Jianqing's feet, and then Forlan passed the through ball without hesitation.

Damn it!

Dong Fangzhuo saw it clearly.

Fran is so awesome, this ball gag is of a very high standard.

Cavani pushed forward from the right, dragging Feng Xiaoting towards the baseline. Seeing Feng Xiaoting rushing to the left side of his body, Cavani passed the ball with his right foot and swept across the middle.

"Oops!"

"Suarez!"

One second, Suarez was still behind Li Weifeng, and the next second, he had rushed to Li Weifeng.

Li Weifeng is no match for Suarez in terms of reaction or speed...

Suarez finally got in front of Li Weifeng and flicked his right foot. Although the ball was not very fast, it flew towards the lower left corner of the goal.

Rustling, the ball got into the gate guarded by Zeng Cheng.

"The ball went in."

"Suarez."

"The Chinese team fell behind 0:1."

"This goal conceded is quite critical. Uruguay is currently ranked first in the group with 7 points, and the Chinese team is ranked second in the group with 6 points. If it ends with such a score, the Chinese team is likely to run into Argentina."

"Argentina led by Maradona is the favorite to win the World Cup. This Argentina not only has Messi, but also has world-class stars such as Aguero, Di Maria, Mascherano and so on. This is not that Support Argentina in the Olympic finals. They won't let Greece or South Korea finish first in the group, right?"

Huang Jianxiang immediately realized something.

"But what if Argentina wants to play with us? They want to take revenge for the Olympics. They want to play with us. Sometimes we can't avoid it even if we want to, unless we can draw with Uruguay."

"The Chinese team is so unlucky, we should have been in the lead!"

Hao Haidong said quietly: "If Gao Lin's shooting skills had improved a little, we wouldn't be like this. I think if I had been given the two opportunities just now, I could have scored at least one."

"No rush, no rush, conceding goals is just part of the game. We still have a lot of time to equalize the score. For the Chinese team, scoring goals is not as difficult as imagined."

At this time, Suarez was a little crazy after scoring the goal. He quickly rushed to the stands of Uruguayan fans and celebrated with open teeth and claws. The two tiger teeth in his mouth were shining...

As for the Chinese team, they have already returned to their own half.

"It doesn't matter."

"Keep playing our ball."

"This is not the end, just the beginning!"

When Suarez returned to the center circle, he glanced at Dong Fangzhuo specifically, with a somewhat provocative look.

What, I scored.

Hehe, you haven't entered yet...

This seems to be the first time that Suarez feels that he has 'surpassed' Dong Fangzhuo. He has always targeted Dong Fangzhuo.