Chen Pengfei's foot beat everyone in circles.

Brazilian fans in the stands covered their mouths with unbelievable faces. In their eyes, only Zhou Tiancheng blasted such a world wave is normal. But just now Zhou Tiancheng is far from the restricted area.

Who is this?

Can any Chinese player blast this kind of masterpiece that only Kaka can often copy?

Many Brazilian fans can't help but scold in the stands: Damn, what's going on? Are we all deceived by the media before, have we heard about the fake Chinese team?

Not to mention them, even Chinese fans hesitated for a moment, and then deafened cheers. The roof of the Brasilia National Stadium is almost lifted.

Scolari jumped from the coach's seat suddenly, with a large range of movements. Next to his first assistant coach, Flavio Murtosa, who had worked with him for thirty years, came to him at once. By the side, whispered: "Calm down, Philippe, we still have a chance."

Murtosa was really worried that Scolari was directly on the sidelines. After working with Scolari for so many years, he knew the old man's temper too well.

"Don't pull me, Flavio." Scolari shrugged off Murtosa, walked to the sidelines and explained to the nearby full-back Alves.

Murtosa breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old man's temper is really much better now. Although no one thought of the first goal drop, and it was difficult to accept, but fortunately the old man was not the temper of the year, otherwise the dressing room would be enough for these boys to drink a pot.

Scolari sent a positive signal to the court through Alves. He asked the players to continue to implement the tactics. This was just an accident. As long as luck is good enough, anyone can make waves in the world, otherwise why is there no shortage of unexplainable fairy **** on the court?

Alves made a gesture according to Scolari’s intention to pass him, but Tiago Silva didn’t give him any good looks. Of course, he wasn’t rushing at him. He just thought that losing the ball had something to do with himself. There was some remorse in my heart.

"Daniel, you need to pay attention to it next time. If you just collected it, it may not appear."

Alves nodded softly: "Damn hell! Where did that guy come from? We have to change a bit, we all focused on Zhou's body, pay more attention to this number 13!"

The two defenders play for La Liga and Ligue 1 respectively, and of course they are not familiar with Chen Pengfei who has just played in Naples for half a season. But this season Naples won the Serie A runner-up, next season in Europe, they have a chance to become familiar.

In fact, not only opponents, but also the Chinese players on the court, especially Zhou Tiancheng and Jiang Hao, who are more familiar with Chen Pengfei, are surrounded by him. Jiang Hao has nothing else to say, the old rules, this time a meal "enough.

"Lying trough, Peng Fei, why do I find you so fierce now?"

Chen Pengfei smiled: "It must be, from the Bundesliga relegation team to the Champions League team, the buddy will play in the Champions League next season. Is there any improvement? Is it okay to be a brother?"

Before Zhou Tiancheng spoke, Jiang Hao took a picture of Chen Pengfei's head: "You **** it, Brother Cheng is not enough to feed you cakes. Do you still want to usurp power to be the boss? Beware that Brother Cheng will kill you with the Golden Globe Trophy! "

Chen Pengfei made a contemptuous gesture and despised Jiang Hao's dog-legged behavior.

But Zhou Tiancheng didn't mind at all. He also felt that it was a good thing for others to stand up, at least the other party would not put all their attention on him.

This is not a team for him alone. Although he is allowed to come forward at a critical moment, he does not resist taking responsibility for the team at a critical moment, but it is all by himself to fight against a world-class strong team such as Brazil. It is also a bit unmovable. So he was very happy that Chen Pengfei also had the courage to challenge... In fact, Zhou Tiancheng always felt that several of them had it.

Next, the Chinese team can safely withdraw and play a defensive counterattack. Zhou Tiancheng received the frontier of the restricted area and consciously made a defensive midfielder.

The pressure on the defensive line is indeed great, especially on the wing. The two wings of the Brazilian team are indeed super capable. Fortunately, Zhou Tiancheng defended the most critical character Neymar in the middle.

Most of Brazil’s offensives still need to be terminated by Neymar or sent a critical blow by him. Scolari gave him very full freedom and unlimited fire power, but when really face up with Zhou Tiancheng, Nei Marr can't take advantage of it.

Zhou Tiancheng selectively ignored the fancy rhythm of the ball under his feet, only staring at his forward ball, using his excellent physical conditions to block his space, only a little squeeze, Neymar’s thin body immediately showed abuse With a slight loss of center of gravity, the ball is no longer under his control.

The Chinese team's counterattack came very quickly. There was a Chen Pengfei with the ball on the wing. Thiago Silva was not at ease with Revel's defensive ability. Part of his energy was on his side~lightnovelpub.net~ I didn't realize that because he deviated slightly from his defensive position, Jiang Hao had already ambushed in the surroundings to accelerate the start for the first time, slipping from behind him to the defense line.

"Jiang Hao succeeded in countering offside! From his connection with Zhou Tiancheng! Speed ​​broke out! Jiang Hao single-handed! Get up!"

The guard line can no longer catch up with Jiang Hao, and can only rely on Cesar's attack in front of the goal.

Jiang Hao calmly observed and chose to push Cesar between his legs. This is how he opened the way to the World Cup for the Chinese team a few days ago.

But this time he missed Cesar. After all, Cesar played for Inter Milan for a long time and was experienced. On the skill, Jiang Hao and he really have no advantage over him. At the moment when he kicked his feet, Cesar had discovered his intentions. With both legs closed, he directly blocked the ball with his left leg.

The Brazilian fans in the stands exclaimed, cold sweats came down, and they sat down in shock. Almost refreshed their knowledge.

Scolari's eyes also widened sharply, seeing Cesar save the team, he even went directly to Murtosa high-five, made a move that would only be done when the goal was scored.

However, Murtosa was not very happy, but reminded Scolari clearly: "This will not work, Philippe, we have to act, we all underestimate the Chinese team. This is not his one at all. The human team knows that we will keep a few more moves."

Instead, Scolari smiled, and said to the assistant: "Flavio, you are definitely an excellent assistant, but now is not the time, we should believe the players. At least Julio is in good shape."

Scolari was full of enthusiasm at the moment, and looked more sophisticated than Lippi, the "Silver Fox" in the coach seat next door.

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