Chapter 934 Copy One Thousand Nine Hundred and Ninety-Eight

Beep——

"Worri, your mother, the referee, will you die if you call ten seconds too early?"

"It's too much. The stoppage time has obviously passed, but the whistle hasn't been blown yet. I feel like the referee is targeting the Chinese team."

"This time the Chinese team is really going to finish."

Feng Xiaoting was sent off, Zheng Zhi was not present, one player less, and one goal behind. How could the game be played?

Even if Dong Fangzhuo is on the court, the confidence of Chinese fans is rapidly declining.

The Chinese team seems to be really doomed...

The fans' mentality is the most unstable. They can't see hope now. The reality of the situation makes them start to think wildly and then become anxious.

"What the hell, rubbish punishment."

"Trash referee!"

“Trash FIFA!”

"Junk Blatt!"

They vented their anger on the referee, FIFA and Blatter. If Blatter stood in front of them at this time, they would definitely beat Blatter to death.

They couldn't understand how the current situation of the Chinese team could suddenly become so bad?

This seems to be a conspiracy.

Dong Fangzhuo's eyes were still very firm. He glanced at all his teammates, only to find that their morale was really low.

Fortunately, at this juncture, half the game is over. If there is still time to continue playing like this, maybe the Chinese team is really done!

"Fuck, those wizards, I'm going to beat them to death!"

Buzzing, the wizards stopped to drink a few sips of mineral water, and then started to practice again...

"It must be them..."

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In the locker room, Krauchen frowned. This was the most difficult situation he had ever encountered, bar none.

From the end of 2004 to now, it has been more than six years.

Never had.

There is still a lot of time left for the Chinese team, but the situation is too bad.

Calm down, I need to calm down.

But now, the only way is to continue to defend well and let Dong Fangzhuo create opportunities.

From beginning to end, his trust in Dong Fangzhuo never wavered.

"Pass the ball to Dong."

"Any time."

"No matter what the situation!"

He is also treating a dead horse as a living doctor...

This is the most efficient and simplest way, isn't it?

That being the case, there won't be a second complicated set!

It is around Dong Fangzhuo.

"Dong,"

"Kick it your own way!"

"As you wish..."

"You can appear in any position..."

at this time,

Krauchen could only do this.

Defending is the first step, and to attack, you can only rely on Dong Fangzhuo!

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On Sky Sports TV, Lineker is also analyzing the future of the Chinese team.

"It's just one goal behind, no big deal."

"As long as Dong scores another Maradona-style goal, it will be like the one he played against Argentina in the last game."

"The game is not over yet, China Director will definitely have surprises for everyone to see."

"..."

If there is one person who has full confidence in Dong Fangzhuo, this person must be Lineker. He has watched Dong Fangzhuo play for more than six years. He knows Dong Fangzhuo as well as Krauchen.

"Hey, he has come out. Dong ran out of the court early. He must be full of fighting spirit now. He is eager to score goals!"

boom!

boom!

boom!

Dong Fangzhuo shot three times on the court.

In the entire first half, he only shot one goal, which was far from enough!

"That guy, does he still want to score a goal?"

"Go to sleep. The Chinese team is finished. Get out of here with Messi!"

"Ghana can still score in the second half!"

Ghana fans jeered.

"Even the betting company quickly adjusted the handicap and turned it into a tie. Hey, something is wrong. Why is it still a tie now? Isn't this too exaggerated? Why is it that Ghana conceded half a goal or one goal? The betting company is stupid Really? You believe in the Chinese team so much."

"Can that guy still lead the Chinese team to equalize the score? What a big joke."

Soon, the players of the Ghana team also played again. The players' faces were quite relaxed, and happiness was written on their faces.

It seems that they are also confident in the game, and they are almost dancing on the court.

"Klauchen only has one substitution spot in his hands. I guess he won't use it unless he has to..."

After changing sides, the Chinese team took the lead.

The Ghanaians pressed forward directly and did not retreat at all. If they want to maintain their advantage, they must continue to put pressure on the Chinese team and not let the Chinese team breathe.

"Huang Bowen,"

Dong Fangzhuo kept running in the midfield and backcourt to maintain the team's operation, and was not knocked down by Ghana for the time being.

However, the ball still has to be sent forward, and the Chinese team still has to attack. But the Chinese team has invested too few troops, and it is really not easy to create opportunities.

But as Krauchen said, the ball should be controlled at Dong Fangzhuo's feet as much as possible.

"Hey, let me see what you do."

Far away in a hotel in an Aegean resort in Greece, Messi was drinking Coke and eating a burger, looking gloating.

At this time, he is the same as African fans.

happy,

Very happy!

He just likes to see the Chinese team lagging behind and Dong Fangzhuo looking sad.

As long as the Chinese team loses, that's fine!

Now is the time...

Dong Fangzhuo took two steps forward, but his speed was not very fast. Asamoah chased him from behind.

There was Boateng in front of him, but Dong Fangzhuo did not pass the ball out, but still stepped forward unhurriedly.

Asamoah took the opportunity to overtake from behind and tried to steal the ball from Dong Fangzhuo's feet.

Oh,

Just a little bit closer!

But Dong Fangzhuo pulled the ball back like magic.

Suddenly speed up!

Whoosh,

Journalist Asamoah's body blocked Boateng.

Dong Fangzhuo quickly took the ball from the left and rushed over. In one breath, he passed two. It looks so calm and relaxed, quite relaxed and freehand.

"Brothers, come on!"

He felt that his teammates were still too slow to follow up and were afraid of losing the ball, so they didn't invest enough in the offense.

Gao Lin was in front, but there were two people watching. Although Feng Renliang ran diligently, the opponent's left back still followed closely. His speed was no slower than Feng Renliang. Africans can run and endure! They are not as lazy as Argentinians, they like to take a walk every now and then...

There was no other way. Dong Fangzhuo continued to run five meters with the ball. Inkum came from the left. Dong Fangzhuo immediately moved the ball to the right, allowing Inkum to miss.

Still strolling leisurely, not a leaf touching my body.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him quickly!"

Snapped,

In the process of passing the ball to the right, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly threw a through ball to the left!

too suddenly!

The Ghanaian players didn’t expect that.

The message was in the direction of Gao Lin.

Gao Lin's turning speed was not very fast, but he still got the upper hand. He doesn't have any other flashy moves to deceive his opponents, he just leads the ball and rushes forward.

The simplest and most practical action.

Ghanaian central defender Panthehir was a little confused, but he still accelerated and rushed back, and then hit Gao Lin's body hard. Gao Lin pulled the heel of his left foot and suddenly changed direction to the right!

Yo!

What a surprise. Gao Lin can also play so smoothly...

After escaping Panterhill's impact, Gao Lin immediately adjusted his shooting pace.

This is a fleeting opportunity, he must shoot immediately!

However, Ghana captain Mensah would not let him take off the ball so easily. Mensah immediately stepped in and blocked him. Gao Lin took off his right foot and moved it to the right, trying to change the angle of the shot. But there is someone behind you!

Anando stretched out his left foot in one fell swoop.

Snapped!

Gao Lin pounced on the dog and ate its shit.

beep,

The referee's whistle sounded.

"Foul!"

"The Ghanaian committed a foul about 25 meters in front of the penalty area."

"What an opportunity. The Chinese team should make good use of this set-piece opportunity. Dong Fangzhuo might be able to score the ball!"

Dong Fangzhuo quickly ran to the location of the foul.

Yes,

This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity...

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and stood motionless, watching quietly as the Ghanaian players lined up in a panic.

You must seize this opportunity!

His eyes wandered over the faces of every Ghanaian player, constantly observing.

Soon, under the command of the Ghana goalkeeper, the wall formed.

He also saw his teammates entering the Ghana penalty area.

Shot?

still……

He scanned Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting...

There was a strange flash in his eyes.

Maybe……

Dong Fangzhuo slowly stretched back the running distance, his eyes were in front of the goal, and he just used the corner of his eyes to scan the position of his teammates.

Feng Renliang stood on the far right side of the wall. The Ghana team had to add another person to stand beside him, and Zhu Ting also passed by.

There is no way, Ghana cannot send people over endlessly, after all, the number of people is limited.

At the left wall, Huang Bowen was also next to him. There were teammates on both sides.

beep,

The referee's whistle finally sounded.

The fans at the scene held their breath, only the buzzing in the mouths of the wizards was louder! At this time, they need to do something to make Dong Fangzhuo lose his sight...

Unfortunately, Dong Fangzhuo never thought about this.

He started to run, lowering his body.

"Tomahawk?"

"Falling leaves?"

At that moment, everyone was guessing what ball he would play.

only,

rustle,

Ground ball!

The ball went straight to Zhu Ting on the right side of the goal.

Zhu Ting immediately broke away from the wall and opened the distance between two bodies to the right. The ball rolled from his left side!

"Zhu Ting!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting turned to the right, and then immediately took a step forward to follow up!

The left foot stepped on the turf, and the right foot quickly followed up and volleyed!

Everything was too sudden.

The Ghanaian players never thought that in such a good position, Dong Fangzhuo did not shoot directly, but played a tactical cooperation with Zhu Ting?

Damn it, dog!

Farke!

Zhu Ting is a forward! He almost took out the ball with his right foot in the small penalty area!

This distance, this shot power!

boom--

He almost aimed at the back post!

The goalie barely reacted!

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"This ball, this ball! Perfect coordination!"

"This is a copy of Zanetti's goal in Argentina in 1998!"

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