"Ha, the Chinese team was sentenced to a penalty again because of a stupid foul that was not necessary at all... even Lippi couldn't save them, even if Lippi has the master's ability to adjust on the spot, but he can help China Does the team reject this penalty? The Chinese team is about to fall behind by three goals, even if he has five weeks under his team, plus five Messi or Cristiano, it is not so easy to turn over the German team... pressure All focused on Ming Tao, who plays for Hanover, and only he can retain the last glimmer of hope for the Chinese team."

　　 At this time, Marcel Leif was still very excited, and he danced happily in the commentary. At this time he still showed his position. In this World Cup, he has been cheering for the Chinese team in all the games of the Chinese team.

　　 By this time, only the hearts of all Chinese fans, reporters and commentators are closely connected with the national team.

　　 The same is true on the field.

　　Meifang's foot is indeed cruel enough, Ozil has been covering his knees and can't hold on, Loew can only adjust him down, and put the counterpoint on Gezer.

　　Gotzer was also talking and laughing with Jing Duoan. Two former Dort teammates peeked at the Chinese team and talked happily. At this time, they are no longer the deadly enemy of Bayern and Dort.

　　 "Hahaha, Zhou is not present, it is not difficult to play China."

　　 "Look at Zhou's expression...Oh! Stains, I really sympathize with him." Jing Duoan shook his head gently.

　　 "It's a big deal to go back and ask him to have a meal. Can I still drain the water? Oh, I almost forgot. I haven't been a teammate with him for a long time, and you...shouldn't be soon anymore, haha!"

　　He still did not forget that he is now a Bayern player. He must take the opportunity to give his former Dort teammate some eye drops.

　　He was in a good mood. After going through a set of procedures, he got a gesture from the referee, and almost ran into the field.

　　 is replaced at this time, and you can enjoy the game in the most relaxed situation.

　　 And now face a penalty kick.

　　 Gotze got the approval of Loew and got a penalty kick as soon as he played.

　　 Klose has been holding the ball to the penalty spot, he is full of thought that this penalty will be his own, he only needs one goal, and then one more he can be crowned the first scorer in World Cup history with 16 goals.

　　 This is the only glory of football in the whole world, so when he sees Geze reaching out and holding him in front of him, he can't help but look directly at this junior who has blocked himself from becoming a god.

　　 But Goetze is really eager to take the penalty. In the German team, although there are indeed many more qualified and capable veterans than him, Loew trusts the young man's psychological quality and technical stability very much. In addition to Özil, he is the second main penalty.

　　 But this is not the main reason. More importantly, this is the first World Cup in Goetze’s career. It is a pity that he did not catch up with South Africa four years ago. In this World Cup, he has not scored so far, and he does not want to participate in one. The World Cup ended empty-handed, which is a bigger regret for any international.

　　 Therefore, he had consultations and pleadings in his eyes, but he was inconsistent with his brother in action.

　　Klose finally gave up the opportunity to take the penalty and patted Gotze's shoulder, which is both an encouragement and a warning-brother gave you the opportunity, you dare to lose it, give it a try!

　　Zhou Tiancheng saw Klose walk away, Goetze holding the ball up, immediately ran back to the seat, and began to look for it.

　　 "Brother, what are you looking for?" Zheng Long, a local midfielder sitting on the other side, asked

　　 "Paper! Paper! Is there any paper?" Zhou Tiancheng rummaging around.

　　 "Ah? This, can't you?" Zheng Long took out a small packet of toilet paper from his pocket.

　　 "No... not this... oops, draft, paper for writing!"

　　 "Ah? Uh... Chengge, I understand, but we don't."

　　Zhou Tiancheng calmed down a little and grabbed the towel that Zheng Long put on his shoulders: "I borrowed it and I will return you later."

　　Zhou Tiancheng quickly drew two strokes after finishing his speech.

　　……

　　 Taking advantage of this interval, Ming Tao was thinking of various ways to play psychological warfare with Ge Ce. At this time, he saw Zhou Tiancheng beckoning to him at the side of the court, deliberately signaling to the referee, and went to the side to apply for water.

　　 This World Cup was originally set in the first half of the water replenishment time, considering Brazil's hot climate conditions, this is a very user-friendly arrangement. It also happened to the Chinese team.

　　 "Xiao Tao, see clearly, this is a secret weapon." Zhou Tiancheng handed what he wrote on the towel to Ming Tao.

　　 "Have you remembered? Come back at a glance."

　　 "Remember, brother!" Ming Tao's pitch was high all at once, and he was confident after reading it. Zhou Tiancheng has already told him his strategy of penalty kick.

　　 "Remember, it depends on you. I have to count on you this time."

　　 "Brother, don't worry, if you can't get rid of it this time, I... he will be ancestors of the day, I will chop my hands afterwards!"

　　Mingtao was anxious and came out with a native language.

　　Zhou Tiancheng quickly re-slapped his shoulder and persuaded him: "Oh, calm and calm! I didn't force you to swear poison. The peace of mind can be judged in place, come, take a deep breath, take another deep breath, yes, that's it!"

　　……

　　He Wei and Xu Yang gathered all their focus on Ming Tao. At this time, even a series of actions on the sidelines were the objects of their attention.

　　 can determine whether the Chinese team still has a fight for capital.

　　 "Mingtao and Goetze 1V1, we just saw that Zhou Tiancheng seemed to be pointing on the sidelines, and gave Mingtao something. Maybe we can look forward to it, will it be a secret weapon? Haha!"

　　 "If you guessed it well, it must be. After all, in the seasons of Dort, teammates were not in vain~lightnovelpub.net~ Gotze had no secrets in front of him."

　　 "If this is the case, it is really unwise for Goetze to seize this opportunity. Of course, he may have forgotten this after all, scoring goals on the World Cup stage, after all, the appeal is still great!"

　　He Wei tried hard to recall every detail he just observed: "Zhou Tiancheng just made a left-handed motion...Looking at Mingtao, Gece runs! Mingtao! Mingtao! Bash!"

"Ah! Okay, beautiful! Ming Tao he... he threw it! It saved Goetze's penalty and was very well prepared, and it stabilized the ball underneath, without giving the German any supplementary shot. Opportunity!"

　　 "This military medal should definitely be half of Zhou Tiancheng. If this time saves a miracle seed for the Chinese team, this is definitely the most crucial scene of this game."

"This is the value of Zhou Tiancheng. Why is he worth more than Zheng Zhi, even in experience and leadership? This is the key! This seemingly simple scene is definitely not a simple psychological quality, it is his rich overseas The experience, the familiarity and confidence gained from the experience of being a teammate with these stars. The German must have been thinking about the situation after the three-ball lead. Zhou Tiancheng forcibly changed the script... The script can be changed without playing. Try it yourself?"

　　Xu Yang was talking next to him, and said with a laugh: "I want to know more now, what about after he plays?"

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