Chapter 942 The Eleventh Goal Stabilizes the Morale of the Army!

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Bronkhorst's shot was so fierce that it flew directly into the dead center of the goal. Not only did Zeng Cheng not react, but even the fans did not react.

There is a feeling of sudden death.

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

Duan Xuan said this at an inappropriate time.

The atmosphere in the live broadcast room became even more tense. Of course, these words were also heard by the Chinese fans in front of the TV.

Although it is a common fact, it undoubtedly tells everyone that the Chinese team has no hope?

"You can't say that, it doesn't explain 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 undermined everyone's confidence. The Chinese team is lagging behind, and you still have to add fuel to the fire? &1t;i>&1t;/i>

"After the Dutch team scores a goal, they will definitely be conservative again. There is no way they won't have a chance."

"The Netherlands will probably have to play defensive counterattack. They have always done this in this World Cup, and Robben's power may be about to come out." Duan Xuan didn't realize what he said, "Robben is definitely more threatening. "

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Nearly 200,000 Dutch fans gathered at Dam Square in Amsterdam, the Netherlands, to watch the World Cup semifinals. When Bronckhorst scored, their cheers almost resounded throughout the city, and those in a hurry also temporarily stopped. stopped to celebrate their team's goal.

"Ha, the dark horse has finally shown its roundness. The Netherlands can definitely enter the finals!"

"Sneijder's role in the field is too great, and there are good helpers around him. Winning will come sooner or later. The Chinese team actually played very well, but there are too few helpers around the Chinese Dong."&1t;i>&1t; /i>

"I feel like this game can be a 3:o. Robben and Sneijder haven't played much yet. They seem to be holding back their kicks and don't have full strength at all...

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In the VIP seats, Cruyff, who was watching a game live for the first time, waved his fist excitedly. The moment Bronkhorst scored, he also shouted.

Although he didn't like the Dutch team's style of play, he was still full of expectations. He hoped that the Dutch team could reach the final.

"cough,"

"Ahem, cough, cough,"

Then he started coughing again with a red face. His bad habit of smoking for many years has made his current health quite bad. Although he has quit smoking for many years, his health is no longer as good as before.

His thoughts wandered far away.

It reached the finals twice in 1974 and 1978, but fell short in the end. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Although this Dutch team's style of play is very ugly, he still hopes that this Dutch team can reach the finals, then win the championship, and fulfill his dream of winning the World Cup in his lifetime.

If you can't take care of it anymore, you have to go to see God like those old guys...

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Krauchen stood quietly in the command area, his lips tightened, and he was lost in thought. This time it is really a test for the Chinese team. The most powerful opponent they have encountered since the start of the World Cup is the Netherlands, which even Brazil can't stand. They are not the disorganized France, nor the disunited Argentina.

This battle...

"it's okay no problem."

"Don't be discouraged,"

"Continue to concentrate, concentrate. We all need to keep a closer eye on people, don't let them run, and don't let them pass comfortably."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

At this time, Dong Fangzhuo didn't have many ways to motivate his teammates.

beep,

The game resumes.

"The Chinese team needs to pick up the pace and press the formation forward. After all, the Dutch are in the lead and they won't be in a hurry."

"The 4-3-3 formation is great here, you can switch between offense and defense very quickly.

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Huang Bowen handed the ball to Mao Jianqing on the left. Mao Jianqing tried to dribble the ball through Bollaruz, but his starting action was too obvious. Bollaruz got stuck and easily knocked the ball back to Heitinga. , Heitinga immediately passed the ball diagonally behind Mao Jianqing, and Robben got the ball.

Huang Bowen rushed up and tried to block Robben immediately, but Robben picked up the instep of his right foot and the ball flew up. He tried to bypass Huang Bowen in the opposite direction. Huang Bowen was anxious and knocked down Robben from behind. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

beep,

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

"Huang Bowen got a yellow card. Don't rush. We can resist against Ghana. Why should we be afraid against the Netherlands? Calm down, we have to believe in our own strength."

Then the Netherlands took a set kick, but slowed down the pace of the game. They control the rhythm of the game very skillfully.

Although the Chinese players continued to press them forward, the mature Dutch team was also quite good in passing and controlling, and was not disrupted by the Chinese team's pressure. The two sides were in a stalemate for several minutes, with no opportunity to attack.

But the Chinese team did not give up and continued to put pressure on the Dutch team. Finally, in the 27th minute, they got a chance to hit a boundary ball on the left side of the front court.

Dong Fangzhuo quickly stepped forward to receive the ball thrown by Zhu Ting. Van Bommel followed him but did not dare to take a shot. Dong Fangzhuo took the ball and turned around to pass him. As soon as Boraluz was about to come over, Dong Fangzhuo threw the ball into the penalty area. deliver! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

The ball found Feng Renliang at the back point. Feng Renliang rushed over, but he did not give up and suddenly twisted his body and took off.

boom--

Barb!

His right foot hit Dezeu's forehead directly!

beep,

The referee's whistle sounded immediately...

"Idiot!"

"Awesome!"

"Feng Renliang, this shot was... good."

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

"Can you steal Dong Fangzhuo's master?"

Dezeu was lying on the turf in great pain, with a red ball mark on his forehead...

As soon as Feng Renliang got up from the ground, he was immediately surrounded by Sneijder and Heitinga, who wanted to ask Feng Renliang for an explanation! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Seeing that something was wrong, Dong Fangzhuo also rushed over, but Hao Junmin was the fastest because he was the closest. After rushing over, he pushed Heitinga away. Unexpectedly, Sneijder followed suit and hit him.

"Wesley!" Dong Fangzhuo also felt it and directly pressed down Sneijder with both hands. Of course he would not stop Hao Junmin. Even if he and Sneijder had a good relationship, at least they were opponents.

"Don't be so crazy!"

When Sneijder saw it was Dong Fangzhuo, he immediately lost half of his temper.

"Dong, his feet..."

"Can a shot still have eyes?"

Sneijder sighed, shook his head and stepped back, as if he didn't care.

But the referee didn't give any face. Each player received a yellow card, one for Sneijder and one for Hao Junmin.

"Hao Junmin and Sneijder each defended their teammates, and both received yellow cards. I usually see Hao Junmin as quiet and quiet, but I didn't expect him to be very reliable at critical moments. Such teammates are not bad."&1t;i>&1t ;/i>

The referee then dismissed everyone and the game resumed.

The Dutch team got the ball back. Matteisen made a long pass from the backcourt directly to Van Persie. Van Persie still grabbed the spot under the guard of Dewey and Li Weifeng. He headed the ball a little, and Robben flashed out on the right, and just as he was about to hit it with his left foot. He volleyed to win the ball, but Zhao Xuri got close to him, Robben dunked, and Zhu Ting was watching from the right.

Snapped,

The ball was poked away by Zhu Ting!

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

Feng Renliang immediately cut inside with the ball. When he saw Dong Fangzhuo, he immediately handed the ball to him, and then he and Bronckhorst rushed towards the Dutch baseline.

Near the midline, Dong Fangzhuo flicked the ball without stopping with his right foot. The ball actually went over Dezeu's head. Dezeu may not have recovered from Feng Renliang's barb. Anyway, when Dong Fangzhuo rushed over, he Still spinning in place, Van Bommel wanted to make up for it. He quickly moved his left foot to the right and immediately avoided the ball with the ball. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Oh,

Then the ball was sent out with a diagonal kick. Feng Renliang used the outside instep of his left foot to move the ball forward half a meter and rushed to the penalty area line. When Mathisen rushed to take the ball, he also poked the ball with the toe of his left foot. People also rushed forward.

There was a snap.

He fell down in the penalty area.

The moment Mathisen took the shot, Feng Renliang fell onto his back.

The referee ignored it!

He motioned for the game to continue.

Call——

The Dutch fans in the stands immediately booed deafeningly.

"What a foul! It's a foul!"

"Isn't this ball a foul? This ball is obviously a foul!" The Chinese fans were quite angry.

Everyone has different positions and different perspectives on the problem. Dutch fans think it is a flop, while Chinese fans think it is a foul. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

There was no time to replay the slow motion, because the Dutch players took the ball and counterattacked!

Heitinga passed the ball to Sneijder, who was retreating. Sneijder jumped more than ten meters and crossed the center line. Huang Bowen had just arrived, and Sneijder's right foot immediately sent a diagonal shot. The ball was passed to the left side of the Chinese team's penalty area. Zhang Linpeng struggled to block Kuyt from the outside, but Kuyt was tall and had long legs. He still took the lead with his left foot and rubbed the ball towards the Chinese team's big goal. In the restricted area.

The ball drew a beautiful parabola, and the landing point was excellent!

Van Persie swung it over Dewey's head, and he grabbed this point again! The flight trajectory of the ball was changed and it went straight to the upper right corner of the goal.

Zeng Cheng moved quickly on the goal line and took off in two steps.

Snapped,

The single palm of his left hand lifted the ball over the lintel.

The ball almost went in. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Dutch team's corner kick opportunity! They didn't invest much, but they still seemed worried about the Chinese team's counterattack. Sneijder's corner kick on the right was very fast, and the ball fell into the front spot, but Zhu Ting looked back at the moon and blocked the ball with the left side of his head. Out of the restricted area.

Kuyt met the ball on the right side of the penalty area and shot furiously!

boom--

The ball went directly into Zeng Cheng's arms. Zeng Cheng's defense at the front point was quite solid and did not let the accident of long shots happen again.

"Zeng Cheng!"

Zhu Ting, whose body is made of steel plates, immediately pulled over to ask for the ball, and Zeng Cheng threw the ball over without hesitation.

Of course, he is by no means the only one asking for the ball, there must be Dong Fangzhuo.

When Zhu Ting got the ball, Dong Fangzhuo also rushed out of the penalty area.

With a whoosh, he ejected so fast that Van Bommel on the penalty area line had no time to catch up. &1t;i>&1t;/i>

But there is Robben.

Robben kept an eye out and rushed straight out from the other side of the Chinese penalty area. But he didn't move sideways to chase Dong Fangzhuo, because that was impossible. It was Dong Fangzhuo, could he catch up? No, so he might as well run straight back and then make other preparations!

Now he can only hope that his teammates can stop Dong Fangzhuo in advance.

Heitinga and Boraluz's blocking was very timely, but Dong Fangzhuo didn't intend to make a surprise! A ground ball passed diagonally with his left foot, almost flying under Robben's nose!

Feng Renliang strode forward and caught up. This time Robben finally found his target. Dong Fangzhuo couldn't catch up, but he can still compete with you Robben.

Robben rushed to catch up with Feng Renliang. At the same time, Dong Fangzhuo quickly pulled away from Heitinga while running without the ball! &1t;i>&1t;/i>

Whoops,

Feng Renliang felt the murderous aura behind him. It was Rob Ben. He knew it with his heels. When he raised his head, he spotted Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo came just in time.

Sweep your right foot quickly.

Yes, he swept the ball towards Dong Fangzhuo without hesitation.

Only Ma Tyson became Dong Fangzhuo's obstacle. Dong Fangzhuo, who was running fast, dunked with his right foot! Easily passed Matt Tyson!

Without waiting for Van Bommel behind him to feel it, his left foot directly fired a long-range shot from 28 yards away!

Yes,

No more waiting.

Don't miss this opportunity. When Van Bommel and Bollaruz arrive, there will be no chance at all.

Boom——&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The ball drew a strange arc in the air, which affected Stekelenberg's judgment. To the left? To the right? Falling?

Confused.

The Dutch goalkeeper could only watch as the ball hit the net.

1:1.

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball goes in!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Dong Fangzhuo! The 11th goal."

"His 11th World Cup goal."

"He equalized the score! 1:1!"

"The Chinese team is not dead. Dong Fangzhuo equalized the score tenaciously. He was not even willing to bring the ball into the Dutch team's penalty area, so he decisively took a long shot. Although the Dutch goalkeeper responded, he could only watch. The ball flew into the goal. This long-range shot was stronger, more domineering and weirder than the one Blonkhorst took just now!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"This is the level of Dong Fangzhuo's long-range shooting! Not only the Dutch can do it, Dong Fangzhuo can also do it, and even do it better than his opponent."

"The score of 1:1 brought both sides back to the same starting line."

"Personal ability, this is purely a manifestation of personal ability, not everyone can do it."

The Dutch fans wilted at that moment. This goal was so awesome, even better than Bronkhorst's. Unfortunately, it was a Chinese team player who scored the goal!

well,

There were sighs, and even Cruyff in the stands seemed half older. Faced with such a shot, no one can do anything...

drink!

Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the camera near the center line and yelled.

Very hideous!

He was also very excited.

This is the World Cup semifinals! Not some Champions League semi-final! This is the semi-finals concerning the fate of the Chinese team!

For him, this is only the first time...

The first time is always so exciting.

"This goal stabilizes the morale of the army! Just before the end of the first half of the game..." (https:)

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