Chapter 482 The Nuclear Warhead Exploded
Because the Chinese team wore the red home jersey in this game, the Ukrainian team could only wear the away sky blue jersey. Fans from both sides also wore the corresponding jerseys in a tacit understanding. Only those fans who were alone would wear the wrong jersey. .
At the AOL Arena in Hamburg, two waves of red and blue water collided turbulently. Red occupied two-thirds. Although blue only accounted for one-third, it was more uniform and looked no weaker than red.
"Andre!"
"Andre!"
"Andre!"
Shevchenko hadn't even appeared yet and Ukrainian fans were cheering for their hero. In such a temporarily weak confrontation, Ukrainian fans actually felt guilty. They could only call Shevchenko's name to boost their confidence and morale.
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
Naturally, the Chinese fans were not to be outdone, waving big flags with Dong Fangzhuo's face and chanting Dong Fangzhuo's name. Because of their large number of people, their momentum instantly overwhelmed the Ukrainian fans.
"Alas!"
"Is this the Wulihe Stadium in Shenyang? Am I really not mistaken?" Huang Jianxiang exclaimed as soon as the camera switched to the scene.
"Chinese fans are so cute. They successfully turned AOL Hamburg into the home court of the Chinese team!"
"Chinese players are the happiest players in the world. No matter where you go, the fans are your strongest support. Of course, both players and fans know that we are proud!"
Before the game even started, Huang Jianxiang started to stir up excitement.
In the player tunnel, players from both sides were already standing there ready to play. The referee and the coaching staff walked towards Shevchenko and Li Weifeng, then lined up in two rows, and finally walked out under his shout.
The AOL Arena in Hamburg instantly boiled.
"So handsome, Shevchenko!"
In the stands, some Chinese female fans immediately rebelled. When they saw the tough-guy Shevchenko walking out of the tunnel, those female fans who were obsessed with Shevchenko screamed.
"I'm looking for a slap in the face. Which country are you a fan of?"
"Can you care? I like Shevchenko, and I like Dong Fangzhuo!"
"I wipe, I wipe, I wipe..."
"..."
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"Brother Dong,"
"Brother Dong,"
"Brother Dong!"
Right in the first row of the player tunnel, a little guy stuck his head out and screamed at the top of his lungs. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old.
"Xiao Deng?"
Dong Fangzhuo heard the cry and turned to look at the stands, just in time to see Deng Zhuoxiang waving his arms to him.
He also raised his right arm and waved slightly in response.
"He saw us,"
"He saw us!"
"Ha ha!"
The childish Deng Zhuoxiang turned his head and laughed happily at his friends.
"Come on, I see how excited you are! Don't fall off the stands!" Feng Renliang grabbed Deng Zhuoxiang, really afraid that he would accidentally fall off the stands and be reimbursed for the second half of the season.
Dong Fangzhuo walked with a slight smile on his lips.
He paid for the air tickets for Feng Renliang and Deng Zhuoxiang to come to watch the game. He also paid for the food and accommodation. It’s not that he did this because he was rich. He just wanted to let Feng Renliang and Deng Zhuoxiang experience the World Cup in advance. atmosphere.
After all, it’s a form of motivation, isn’t it?
The two teams shook hands and greeted each other. Finally, Dong Fangzhuo, who was walking at the end, and Shevchenko, the captain of Ukraine, looked at each other.
you,
you.
Silent confrontation, everyone is greeting each other in their hearts...
Everyone understands that they will become the balance of victory and defeat.
"Shevchenko has not broken his fast yet, I hope the Chinese team is not his appetizer."
"I still hope Dong Fangzhuo can eat more and be full..."
"Ukraine replaced four starters, showing the desire to attack and win. Defender Vasuk was red carded and suspended, and Yazerski, Husin, and Rotan also lost their positions. Shevchenko showed a new image with an almost bald head.
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"The Chinese team only used Sun Jihai to replace central defender Feng Xiaoting, which revealed a hint of conservatism, but this does not mean that the Chinese team just wants to maintain the tie."
Beep——
The match between China and Ukraine has officially begun!
Ukraine took the lead and Shevchenko kicked the ball to his partner Voronin.
In the VIP box, Dong Fangzhuo's mother was a little excited, almost lying on the railing to watch.
"Auntie, don't be too excited, Xiaodong will not let us down."
"I hope he can live up to his expectations!"
…
Ukraine's offense was in full swing, and the ball reached the right side of the Chinese team's penalty area with two kicks. Facing Sun Xiang, Rebrov made a fake dunk, pulled the ball back to his left foot, and immediately passed it to In the penalty area of the Chinese team.
Shevchenko had just rushed to the back point, but when Rebrov passed the ball, he instantly rushed to the center edge of the penalty area.
The movement speed was incredibly fast. Sun Jihai originally thought that he was well prepared, but he did not expect that Shevchenko's movement speed in a small space would be so abnormal!
"Ah, Shevchenko!"
Boom——
Just under the noses of Li Weifeng and Sun Jihai, Shevchenko resolutely shook his head at the edge of the penalty area to attack the goal.
The defense is useless!
The ball was fast and urgent, going straight to the lower right corner of the goal!
Ding,
The ball hit the crossbar and made a slight sound.
Just a few seconds later, Shevchenko changed the situation.
"Phew! That's terrible!"
"My throat is about to burst out!"
"I don't want to be an enemy of Shevchenko in this life! He is worthy of the Ukrainian nuclear warhead!"
"The power of this header will probably scare all Chinese fans half to death!"
Huang Jianxiang shivered inexplicably. He was afraid of Shevchenko for the first time in his life. He was used to watching Shevchenko play on behalf of AC Milan every time. He felt very excited every time. But today, he saw Shevchenko appear on the camera. During this time, he felt that his whole body was numb.
In the stands, the fans' mood was similar.
"I'm scared to death. I never want to see him again!"
"I heard that this guy is going to Chelsea. You don't have to see him in Serie A anymore!" The person who said this is definitely not a Milan fan, but may be an Inter Milan fan or a Juventus fan.
Shevchenko gave a thumbs up to his old partner Rebrov, then lowered his head and walked back slowly. Sun Jihai was a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to follow or not, because Shevchenko's retreat was a bit deep. many. Zheng Zhi ran over and followed him first.
To deal with Shevchenko, Sun Jihai cannot be the only one, the defense of the midfield is also very important.
Liu Yunfei kicked the ball out and wanted to go directly to Dong Fangzhuo, but he didn't control his footwork well and the ball deviated too much from the track. The ball was stopped by Tymoshuk and immediately sent the ball to the whole court.
"Accurate!"
"The ball came directly to Kalinichenko's feet."
"This is the level of detail, the Ukrainian players..."
"ah!"
Before Huang Jianxiang finished speaking, Kalinichenko made a cross from the right! Voronin and Rebrov made a cross sprint on both sides of Shevchenko, shaking Sun Jihai and Li Weifeng at the same time. By the time Sun Jihai's eyes were locked on Shevchenko again, Shevchenko had already left. Insert from the middle to the front!
He jumped up 5 meters in front of the goal and hit the target with his left knee!
An unconventional shooting action, the ball went from Liu Yunfei's crotch into the goal!
1 to 0!
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
"I can't stand it!"
"Shevchenko!"