"what--"

Many people are screaming silently, but dare not make a sound. Pan Xiaoting in the VIP seat is one of them.

I saw Dong Fangzhuo flashed over Gare, and there was an empty space in front of him that could shoot, so Dong Fangzhuo immediately bowed and shot.

Gare's partner Pareha almost glide on the turf, and the whole person instantly stopped in front of Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo immediately closed his foot and did not shoot, but quickly flicked the instep with his instep to the right.

Pareja was shaken!

what!

At the same time, Mascherano rushed over from behind, regardless of his body. At this time, he could not care about anything. He was going to shovel!

And Dong Fangzhuo has raised his right foot again.

At the moment, Huang Jianxiang almost thrust his fist into his mouth.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on Dong Fangzhuo's right foot and pulled on the ball!

Boom--

Mascherano's right foot was finally hollowed out! Dong Fangzhuo's right foot has been thrown out in the air.

Wow

"Goal scored!!!!!!"

"Goal scored!!!!!!"

"Goal scored!!!!!!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

"The 9th Olympic goal!"

"This is an Argentine striker-style goal, he is so calm in front of the door, Sabaletta, Gare, Pareja have become background emperors!"

The red bird's nest boiled in an instant, like a volcano erupting completely blowout, everyone was excited, they could not restrain the few seconds before Dong Fangzhuo shot, they were completely released.

"I wipe, I wipe, I wipe!"

"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!"

Romero reluctantly picked up the ball from the goal and threw it to the front with no energy, and Dong Fangzhuo had already rushed to the stands to celebrate with his teammates.

Always calm, he also excitedly roared with his mouth wide open. His right index finger kept worthy of the team logo on his chest. Finally he pulled up the team logo on his chest and kissed the team logo.

No, it is our five-star red flag!

In the stands, the boss stood up, applauded with a smile, then smiled sideways and exchanged ideas with the deputy boss...

Countless fans are embracing each other, incoherent.

"1:0! The Chinese team leads Argentina."

"The audience friends and fans before TV, you are watching the 2008 Beijing Olympics men's football finals. The Chinese team leads the Argentine team 1:0!"

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"God, what are they doing in Gare and Pareja? And Sabaletta, these three guys are simply too clumsy!"

"How could it be possible for him to cut the ball into the big penalty area from the left, and why did he let him shoot! Why did Mascherano fail to come back early!"

The narrator of the Argentine TV station was frantically questioning, but the raw rice had already formed cooked rice and was useless.

The former Argentine international next to him, Batistuta, had a black face, his shoulders were trembling, his fists pressed tightly against the table, and he couldn't say anything.

Annoying!

He was really so angry that he didn't spit out blood. He couldn't understand why Argentina's defense was so bad...

These three men sagged their heads and did not dare to raise their heads. They knew that in Argentina, tens of millions of fans were watching them perform poorly!

call,

call,

Messi took a deep breath and shook his head constantly, thinking that Dong Fangzhuo was fierce, but he didn't expect him to be so fierce.

He picked up the ball that Romero threw and walked silently to the mid-circle arc. He didn't talk about the same nonsense, but looked at his friend Aguero alone, three years ago, also the Chinese team Lead the ball.

It’s not terrible to lose the ball, but Argentina can make it! It's the back defense Bitter, it's too pitted!

He glanced at Di Maria again. That guy is also a pit. If more passes are made, is Argentina so sad?

This is the final. Argentina has never lost such a depressing ball in this cup, nor has it fallen behind, but the Chinese team has left them behind.

Beep,

The referee of Hungary resumed the game.

Messi knocked the ball to Aguero, Aguero passed the ball to Riquelme, Rickelme immediately picked up Zheng Zhi behind, Messi unloaded the ball, and then kept with Aguero within about ten meters Distance, Di Maria beckoned on the left, beckoning Messi to pass the ball to him, but Messi Quan did not see, suddenly took the ball to the road, avoiding Zhao Xuri's entanglement, the frequency of the ball under the foot was fast Slow, Zhao Xuri has not been able to keep up with Messi's beat. Suddenly, Messi squeezed his head forward, and Zhao Xuri was his opponent.

Lying!

The next Zhu Ting was ready to start, and vowed to score a game with Messi, but Messi made a right foot buckle, the ball directly wore Zhao Xuri's crotch, did not go in the direction of Zhu Ting!

My day! Zhu Ting knew he was fooled, but he was too late to chase, and he could only rely on Li Weifeng. Messi at this rate, if he was not around, how could he still catch up.

The speed of Messi's feet was not reduced. Suddenly stopped and accelerated in front of Li Weifeng, the ball continued to change direction to the left and re-killed to the middle of the Chinese team!

But this time Messi didn't force his left foot, because there was Feng Xiaoting, Messi immediately rubbed the ball with his left foot, Feng Xiaoting missed this, Aguero inserted behind him!

"Danger!"

Aguero raised his short leg and volleyed directly on his right foot!

Zeng Cheng had already rushed out with open arms, and Aguero's ball directly hit his chest!

Of course, Zeng Chenglai was too late to hug the ball; the ball bounced towards Zhu Ting.

It's dangerous, Zhu Ting has a big foot, directly kicked the ball past the center line, and flew out of the sideline...

"Zeng Cheng made a contribution!"

"Aguero's volley hit him directly on the chest."

"His shot from this foot is too anxious, but if he doesn't shoot, Zeng Cheng may first save the ball first, because there is not much space and time left for him to shoot."

Aguero could only keep shaking his head and annoyed.

But Meng Song sent a sideline ball on the sideline, Di Maria took the ball to the right side of the Chinese team again, Yuan Weiwei did not dare to make a mess this time. Even if he was too lazy to do fake actions, he changed his direction directly. This is Chi Guoguo's despise of Yuan Weiwei, and no one can even abuse him without fake actions!

Feng Xiaoting also learned well, when Di Maria turned to the middle, he did not pounce, but moved with Di Maria, but Di Maria's nerve reaction was too fast, you moved? He immediately buckled his right foot and suddenly cut into the big penalty area!

Boom--

The moment he shot, he never thought of passing again, and naturally he couldn't think of Aguero and Messi.

Zeng Cheng knelt down directly at the corner and hugged the ball with both hands.

what?

Di Maria's face is unhappy, is this Zeng Cheng a demon? Actually received this ball.

The game was played unconsciously for more than thirty minutes.

Beep,

The referee blew his whistle and suspended the game.

Due to the hot noon weather, the Hungarian referee Kasai extremely rare let the players of both sides to drink water.

"This whistle eats well!"

Huang Jianxiang smiled, the referee was equivalent to helping the Chinese team indirectly. Argentine is being rubbed against friction, the result is that the referee aborted the game. Isn't this a chance for the Chinese team to breathe?

Mascherano was very dissatisfied, and then he wanted to go to the referee to protest. As a result, Messi ran to the ground and drank the water...

Mascherano can only mumble.

The game resumed, and the Chinese team seemed to have regained a touch of vitality. Hao Junmin took the ball on the right, but found that Dong Fangzhuo pulled the ball to the right. He did not hesitate to poke the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. Trip, directly to Monzon!

Meng Song couldn't keep up with Dong Fangzhuo even if he crossed his legs into a straight leg. Dong Fangzhuo looked up and immediately crossed right, Mao Jianqing plugged in the back point and directly jumped to the top!

But passing the ball, the ball speed is still a little faster, or Mao Jianqing's outsourcing is too slow!

When Dong Fangzhuo was in the Premier League, he would not play such a slow-paced game and returned to the national team. He has deliberately slowed down the rhythm. If the ball he passed out is replaced by Rooney or Cristiano Ronaldo, he can certainly reach it, but Mao Jianqing No, the gap is here!

Of course, it may also be related to Mao Jianqing starting too late.

Argentina immediately counterattacked, Sabaleta rubbed the ball to find Riquelme, Riquelme also passed a half-height pass, Aguero knocked directly in front of the heel, Messi got rid of Mao Jianqing's entanglement without asking The appearance of tacit understanding led to the ball behind Aguero. After facing Zhao Xuri, he flicked the ball and walked to the middle immediately. This was already his usual way of breaking through.

This time, he selflessly tucked the ball to the left of the Chinese team's big penalty area. Di Maria crossed Yuan Weiwei and immediately swept the left penalty area with his left foot.

Aguero slipped the shovel immediately after the point!

But the ball slipped through the door, no one touched the ball!

The goal kicked out and the Chinese team began to deliberately control the pace of the game. They were not in a hurry to pass the ball, but Argentina seldom pushed it up. Chen Tao was snatched the ball by his brother~lightnovelpub.net~Pony Brother immediately passed the ball to Riquelme, Riquelme passed the ball into the Chinese team's penalty area,

Aguero pulled from Feng Xiaoting's side like a loach, then nodded and shot! Zeng Cheng took a light jump and took off the ball, but this foot shot was unsuccessful. Immediately after Zeng Cheng threw a big hand, the ball fell to the front of Zhu Ting. Zhu Ting took the ball for two steps and wanted to play behind Sabarata, but the pass was not strong enough, and was blocked by Gago. Ge directly transferred to Di Maria.

Di Maria stopped her chest directly during the run, and when the ball fell in the air, he actually volleyed with his unfamiliar right foot!

boom--

This corner kick was actually caught!

The ball flew straight to the gate guarded by Zeng Cheng, but the angle was too right. Zeng Cheng gave a gentle hug and the ball fell into his arms.

Beep--

The half game was over, the score was still 1:0, the Chinese team led by one goal...

"The beautiful first half, the Chinese team played very well!"