Chapter 927 Advance to the Top 8

Chapter 936 Advance to the quarterfinals

Snapped,

Snapped,

Two consecutive slaps, although not real, still made Qu Bo feel very painful.

At least the Argentine fans felt pain. Whether they were in the stands or in front of the TV, they stared at Dong Fangzhuo's right hand, but their faces felt hot.

There is no doubt that this celebration was intentional.

If you have a grudge, whatever actions the other party makes are normal!

"Dong Fangzhuo's two slaps are so good. Didn't Argentina look down on the Chinese team before the game? Didn't they say that they would definitely be able to enter the quarterfinals? Did they deliberately lose the game against the Greek team to face the Chinese team?"

"Disgrace yourself!"

"5:1! You did hit a big score, but 1 is yours and 5 is ours!"

"After you return home, you will be spurned by Argentine fans. Messi, Aguero and Tevez are the strongest attacking combination in history. Bah!"

"Look at this shameful score..."

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"Oh, my God,"

"5:1, crazy, so crazy. Argentina was completely defeated. Unfortunately, this is not the biggest defeat in their World Cup history."

"They lost to Czechoslovakia with a score of 1:6 on June 15, 1958. But the game is not over yet, and the score may continue to expand."

Lineker smiled slyly, he really hoped that the Chinese team could pursue the victory...

However, there is not much time left in the game. Whether you can score or not depends on luck.

"The cunning Chinese took advantage of every opportunity to counterattack and hit every threat, fatally every time. They are worthy of being hunters on the grasslands."

"There are more than five minutes left, Chinese team, come on, Dong, come on, let's get a hat trick..."

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Maradona was completely quiet,

It's not that he has no strength, it's that he's numb.

give up.

It’s 1:5, why are you jumping around? He stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, his unruly eyes gradually dimming.

At this moment, loneliness and helplessness swept through my body.

He understands that after the game he and the Argentine team will become a joke around the world, and he will also leave the Argentine national team and become one of the most failed head coaches in the history of the Argentine team.

As a player, he was successful, but as a coach, he couldn't be more ordinary.

"Diego! Let's get out of class!"

"Get out of the national team!"

In the stands of the Argentinian fans who were very close to him, some fans finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at his back.

"This is the worst national team I've ever seen, and it's all thanks to you."

"If it were me, I'd rather hit the wall and die."

He heard the sound of get out of class ending.

It's really not a good taste.

I was already very painful and angry, but my own fans were still rebellious?

He was shaking with anger. With his character, there was no way he could endure such a provocation.

"Fake Squid!" He turned around and raised his right middle finger.

"Fake Squid, Fake Squid!"

Maradona completely lost his temper...

The assistant coach looked at it and said, Damn it, can you be so crazy after the game?

The game is still going on...

The commander of the army went crazy.

The assistant coach held him tightly to prevent him from further impulsiveness.

But the referee ran over.

A ruby ​​card was almost stuck to his forehead.

Yes,

He was sent off with a red card.

So what if he is the best player in the world? He flouts discipline and rules.

Is it okay to act out if you lose?

What's wrong with the fans...

"Farke!"

Maradona tried to break away from the assistant coach and continued to curse.

But he was still forced into the player tunnel.

And his Argentina is still suffering on the court...

A generation of football champions is actually so embarrassed and lonely.

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Amid huge cheers from the Chinese fans at the scene, Dong Fangzhuo was replaced by Gao Lin, and Krauchen immediately gave him a warm hug.

A fan actually climbed over the billboard, rushed into the stadium, and directly covered Dong Fangzhuo with a bright red national flag.

Well, this is what domestic athletes do, and Dong Fangzhuo accepted it.

He waved his hand, and the stands went even crazier.

Thunderous applause resounded throughout the audience, as if the game was already over.

There is only one superstar in the stadium at this time, and that is Dong Fangzhuo.

Messi's eyes fell on Dong Fangzhuo, then moved away. He walked towards the center circle with heavy steps.

For the first time, he felt like he didn't want to be on the court.

too painful.

beep,

The game continues.

Messi tried to speed up, but it felt like a thousand pounds. He even felt that his teammates were slower than him.

Everything went very slowly.

Three short minutes seemed like three hours.

Buzz buzz,

Buzz buzz buzz,

His mind was so confused that he lost the ball at his feet. When Mascherano passed the ball to him, he became distracted for the first time.

Zhu Ting broke the ball from his feet, and then passed the ball forward to Gao Lin who had just come on.

beep,

Offside...

Pity.

"Zhu Ting, he has not yet reached the level of Dong Fangzhuo."

"But his passing awareness is really strong."

"The third goal scored by China, Zhu Ting's passing credit is very important. In fact, Zhu Ting's passing vision is very broad, but his passing skills need to continue to improve. Players who have studied abroad are different. …”

Romero took a set kick and drove the ball directly into the Chinese team's half.

"The fourth official raised his sign and there was only one minute of stoppage time."

"The referee has put his whistle to his mouth."

beep,

beep,

Beep——————

"The game is over!"

"The Chinese team finally defeated the Argentina team with a big score of 5:1 and advanced to the top 8 of the World Cup. The Chinese team scored goals from Dong Fangzhuo, Feng Renliang, Mao Jianqing and Qu Bo respectively. Argentina only scored an offside goal from Tevez. .”

"The Chinese team has once again left a strong mark in the history of Argentine football. I believe that for a long time in the future, Argentinians will become angry."

"This is the best result of the Chinese team in the World Cup."

"It was in the top 16 of the last World Cup. At that time, the Chinese team was defeated by the French team and missed the top 8 of the World Cup. But today the Chinese team did it. Their next opponent will be the winner of the United States or Ghana."

"In this case, Maradona and Messi's Argentina will go home, and the World Cup has nothing to do with them. Of course, if they want, they can stay here to watch the World Cup, but I don't think any of them want to. ?”

"Okay, our on-site reporters have started interviewing Dong Fangzhuo, now we switch the camera to them."

Dong Fangzhuo on the bench has been surrounded by Chinese reporters, and behind him is a very good background.

Messi was kneeling on the turf, his head almost buried in the turf, while Aguero was lying on the turf, his whole face missing. Mascherano kept running among his teammates, trying to comfort him. Their wounded hearts.

But, what does this have to do with the Chinese team?

"I'm very happy that we have entered the quarterfinals of the World Cup." Dong Fangzhuo's face was full of joy, and then Zhu Ting and others rushed over and joined the camera.

"Hey, let me tell you, can you two stop rubbing the camera?" Dong Fangzhuo laughed and scolded Zhu Ting and Feng Xiaoting.

"Oh, by the way, everyone should interview Zhu Ting and ask him who he showed love to last time..."

Zhu Ting ran away quickly.

"Don't run away, is a grown man still shy?"

"Where were we talking about just now? Oh, we just defeated Argentina 5-1 and we entered the quarterfinals of the World Cup."

"Well, I actually don't have much to say, but I'm sure other teammates and fans will have a lot to say..."

"Do you think your second goal in the game was comparable to Maradona's goal of the century?"

"Of course, I think mine is more beautiful."

"..."

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"Ahem,"

"Ahem,"

Coach Krauchen coughed several times and played with the microphone.

He smiled again, as innocently as a child.

"Hahaha,"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"I'm sorry, I'm just too happy."

Krauchen stretched his neck and asked: "Did we really beat Argentina? Can someone confirm it for me? God, it still feels so unreal to me."

The audience burst into laughter, amused by Krauchen.

"Yes, Mr. Krauchen, your team defeated Argentina 5:1."

"5:1?"

"Not 1:5?"

The audience burst into laughter again.

"Yes, your team played a beautiful game and won a beautiful battle. How do you feel at this moment?"

"Yeah? This is it now... I don't even know how we achieved it." Krauchen made a silly look, and then he returned to his serious expression.

"Almost no one was optimistic about us before the game, Alexander. I finally completed the task. I don't have to be shouted out by the fans. Not everyone dares to be the coach of the Chinese team."

Have you ever been called out of class by fans? How come we don’t know? The reporters looked confused. But then I thought about it, Krauchen was mocking Maradona, only Maradona was dismissed by the fans.

"Mr. Krauchen, it is said that you have received another long-term contract?"

"You are so well informed. Yes, I think I will continue to work for the Chinese team for many more years. Maybe four years later, I will lead the team to Brazil..."

When France was defeated in the second round of the group stage, the Chinese Football Association had already provided Krauchen with a new contract, which was extended until the 2014 World Cup in Brazil. The Chinese Football Association now has 100% trust in Krauchen. The original contract was only until 2012, but in order to prevent other teams from poaching, they quickly renewed the contract.

For Krauchen, renewing his contract is also the best choice. There is no team more suitable for him than the Chinese team.

"Mr. Krauchen, what do you think Dong Fangzhuo's historical status in the World Cup is?"

"Oh, just look at his second goal. Maradona couldn't even kick that goal!"

"If Maradona's goal is the best goal of the 20th century, then Dong's goal is the best goal of the 21st century!"