woo woo woo woo,

woo woo woo woo,

The sound of Ouzula is like billions of flies flying into the stadium in an instant! This time, Chinese fans celebrated Dong Fangzhuo's goal with Vu Zu La.

When the first goal was scored, they were still not used to playing this kind of thing, but this goal they overturned Vuzula.

The anger and depression in the last moment of the first half were all vented at this moment.

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

The name of the hero resounded throughout the audience, and the deafening sound seemed to collapse the stadium.

The Chinese fans in front of the TV set were even worse. At that moment, most of the city in the middle of the night had climaxed, and the scene of the whole stadium cheering thundered, just like an atomic bomb punctured the night sky.

The old man Klauchen finally couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart, and jumped directly to the leader Zhu Heyuan's body, kissed several times on Zhu Heyuan's face.

In the stands, the injured Sun Jihai raised his arms and habitually grabbed a black girl beside him and kissed it...

Polokwane's sunset is beautiful, but in the eyes of French fans, this is the **** afterglow, like the gurgling blood left by the French team, and it is about to die.

Platini covered his face with both hands, covering up all the pain and not letting himself be too disoriented in front of everyone.

Under the Eiffel Tower in France, all French fans are pessimistic. Some French fans even scolded Dong Fangzhuo several times on the spot, but most fans also chose to scold Gala and Sanya because they are The culprit of tragedy.

The French team fell behind again, this time, Domenech was finally calm, and could not pretend to be calm again. His body is not shaking.

why!

Why are you falling behind again!

Too disappointing, these bastards, they are not worthy of being a French international.

He was angry and roaring in his heart, and he was quite dissatisfied with the players on the court.

God has given us a chance, even twice, but what are you doing? Unrepentant!

No, the French team needs at least a draw.

can not be like this!

He turned around and began searching on the bench. He needs to find a hero and the French team needs a hero.

The guy who played just now is not, not everyone on the field.

He needs Vertod and Trezeguet, but these people are not in the national team.

he,

Yes,

Only Henry.

At that moment, he denied all his previous judgments. Since everyone is not a hero, then only Henry. He seemed to have forgotten that he had overturned the decision to let Henry play before the game, and now he wanted to put all his hopes on Henry.

This is not his own expectation. The French all want Henry to save the French team.

Okay, then give you a chance now. You have more than twenty minutes, you can...

Henry finally took off his coat and began to warm up.

The lens was given to Henry. Henry's eyes were calm and even tired. When he took off his coat, he looked casual.

Too little time was left for him, and he was even forgotten by Domenech.

He began to move step by step, gradually accelerating his speed, Domenech will definitely send him out soon.

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"Ah, it's a little late."

"Henry should be allowed at the beginning of the second half!"

"There is not much time left for him, which is about 20 minutes."

"The French hope is all on him."

"Although a draw cannot hold the initiative, it is better than losing..."

Lizarazu also lacked confidence. It seems that the scene in 2002 is going to be renewed. Although the current situation is far worse than that time, and France has not really been eliminated, the feeling of not being able to grasp fate is too bad .

Henry warmed up on the sidelines for less than two minutes, and he went on the field to replace Gouwu.

"Henry,"

"Actually, if we are more rigorous, he is 33 years old, and he will leave the major league players next season. How much fighting power does he have? His name is scary, he is a legend, but he may not be able to save the French team . Anelka, who is younger, can’t, can he?”

"As long as we focus on defense and stare at him closely, he is not that scary."

After Henry came up, he changed positions with Ribery. Henry hit the left and Ribery played the right.

The French team had to squeeze out all the troops again, and Krautchen still had no movements and no one changed. It now appears that these players on the field are performing very well, and Krautchen does not want to break these balances.

Even if Zheng Zhi got a yellow card, Li Weifeng also got a yellow card, but he dared to let them stay on the court. Of course, Chen Tao, Hao Junmin, Qu Bo, Zhou Haibin, etc. on the sidelines have been warming up and are ready to play.

Henry got the ball soon after he came up, but he did not choose to break Zhang Linpeng from the left, but chose to cross the middle. Zhang Linpeng was a little surprised himself. Shouldn't the emperor take the ball and stab him?

Actually not?

The ball was passed to Malouda, Malouda scored the ball to Ribery, and Ribery swept the ball to the middle of the road. Gignac volleyed without adjustment and the ball was higher than the beam.

After wasting the attack, the Chinese team controlled the ball again, and the French players began to worry, constantly flying at the feet of the Chinese players.

Even Henry was no exception. He even shoveled directly in the 76th minute and shoveled Huang Bowen.

Huang Bowen yelled in pain, and the referee directly gave Henry a yellow card.

"God, you are called to shoot, not for you to get the license!"

"You should shoot!"

French fans are also irrational, this accusation is quite unreasonable and harsh.

The Chinese team steadily kicked the ball back to Feng Xiaoting. Feng Xiaoting and Li Weifeng fell continuously and did not intend to pass the ball forward. The deafening boos immediately sounded on the stands.

This is obviously procrastinating time, and passively fighting, of course, French fans are unwilling.

"The back line is doing very well. After all, we are leading. If we can control the ball, we try to control the ball as much as possible. We can't easily lose the ball. The French can't use it anymore."

"Now that Dong Fangzhuo has returned to the Chinese team's half, he needs to join the defense."

There is no way, the French player can only continue to pounce the ball, trying to steal the ball from the foot of the Chinese team, Li Weifeng can only kick the ball forward, but he did not drive the ball to the middle, but walked the side.

Feng Renliang and French captain Evra fight for life and death, and the ball flew directly out of the sideline.

Evra rushed out to pick up the ball, just about to throw it out, the beep, the whistle sounded.

The Chinese team finally began to replace, Chen Tao up, Gao Linxia.

"Chen Tao?"

"Is this Dong Fangzhuo going up to play the striker?"

"It should be like this, there are ten minutes left, let Dong Fangzhuo go up and rush to suppress the French team's back line, not to let them press too much."

Gao Lin walked slowly and slowly when he came off the court, like a walk, completely disregarding the boos of the French fans, of course, this is another time-delaying tactic.

Not only that, Gao Lin raised his hands and applauded gently!

"Gao Lin tried his best today. Although he has no credit, there must be hard work. He played a lead role in the frontcourt today, although he missed the scoring opportunity..."

Ribery was unwilling to go to the referee to protest, but it was not against the rules. His protest was useless.

Chen Tao came on the court and Evra threw out the ball, but Feng Renliang fouled in the frontcourt.

Beep,

The game was interrupted again.

Then, something that made the French angry was even more happening. The Chinese team raised another sign of substitution. Zhou Haibin debuted and Huang Bowen came off.

The French live studio was finally scolded.

"Asshole, the German's tactics are too shameless, he can't change two at once, should he change one by one?"

"I have never seen such a shameless tactic!"

When Huang Bowen came off, he walked slower than Gao Lin...

After such a toss, the game came to 83 minutes, leaving less time for the French team. The game resumed and Diaby handed the ball to Henry on the left. After Henry dribbling the ball in front of Zhang Linpeng, he swept the ball to the middle.

"Fak!"

"This guy……"

French fans are helpless, is this still the raging Henry?

Why not break through!

French fans are dissatisfied again.

However, they forgot that Henry was already a 34-year-old Henry...

The ball finally came to Ribery's feet. Ribery took the ball in the middle of the big penalty area and went to the left side of the penalty area for a cross. He finally forced a shot from the corner of the penalty area.

But how can the shot in front of him easily break?

The ball was ridiculously high. Zeng Cheng picked up the ball slowly, just about to kick the ball out, but found that Zheng Zhi fell down.

The captain of the Chinese team fell.

"Zheng Zhi cramped."

"Cough, he has cramps."

"It's not good..."

Zheng Zhi covered his left calf with both hands and groaned painfully on the turf.

Dong Fangzhuo was beside him. He walked over and grabbed Zheng Zhi's left foot in a decent way and helped him press his legs. Zheng Zhi closed his eyes in pain from beginning to end.

"Go to death, Chinese."

"Is anyone more shameless than you?"

"Hurry up, don't act anymore, you are so ugly!"

"Ah, ah, ah, can't you have the spirit of fair play?"

Time ticked, and slipped away for a few more minutes.

"There is not much time left for the French team, there are 4 minutes left."

In the end, Zheng Zhi climbed up without incident. Where is it like cramps? People all over the country know that Zheng Zhi didn't take the wrong name. He was really smart!

Zeng Cheng kicked the ball with a big foot, this time the French team really put the whole army on and made the final stroke. Dong Fangzhuo struggled for the top, but Gala and Abidal still grabbed the ball.

Malouda took the ball in the middle. He didn't have any hope for Henry. Instead, he passed the ball to Ribery and rushed himself. back-court? I can't care about that much anymore.

Ribery was still struggling, and Zhu Ting, who was guarding the left road, finally couldn't keep up with Ribery's footsteps, but fortunately Huang Bowen's defense, Ribery was no match, he couldn't pass. Although he tried his best to get rid of Huang Bowen again, Zheng Zhi broke the ball in the middle.

The French team is completely messed up...

Zheng Zhi gave the ball to Chen Tao. At this time, there was no one around Chen Tao?

Diaby ran towards him, but how could Chen Tao, who had just come up, get him close, and rushed, he drove the ball forward for more than ten meters, and Abidal and Gala dared not move forward, because Dong Fangzhuo was on top of them between.

For them, Dong Fangzhuo is the most terrifying at this time, what is Chen Tao?

But Chen Tao likes it like this. If you don't come, then I will always take the ball forward.

So, he quickly rushed to the French team's big penalty area, a bit on the outside of his right foot.

Feng Renliang and the captain of France teamed up again!

call,

call,

The two were breathing, and no one let anyone, again rushing into the right side of the French team's big penalty zone.

Similar to how it was when the first half opened, both of them wanted to grab the ball first, but this time, Feng Renliang took the lead!

Snapped,

He fell first...

"My grass!"

"Feng Renliang..."

The referee did not blow!

The ball bounced back on the foot.

Diaby stopped the ball breathlessly and just turned around.

boom

Zheng Zhi actually hit him hard.

Beep,

Fouled.

Then, under the attention of hundreds of millions of people across the country, Zheng Zhi received a yellow card again, two yellows turned into one red, and was expelled from the red card.

"This……"

"Is this guy deliberately shuffling?"

Zheng Zhi got up from the turf, and then walked to the head referee, explaining it very gently...

There was a lot of beeping, but the referee expelled him from the game, but there was one more thing. He took off the captain's armband and put it on Dong Fangzhuo very seriously.

"One more minute,"

"Hold it..."

After Zheng Zhi got off the court, the Frenchman immediately kicked the ball forward, leaving them with too little time to be pitiful! The injury stoppage time is only 2 minutes.

Diaby held the ball in the middle and all the Frenchmen passed the half, but the Chinese team has also retired. The densely packed are Chinese players. Diaby was also in a trance, not knowing who to pass the ball to.

After all, he still saw Henry's figure habitually. Henry was cruising from the left to the middle. On the right side, Ribery raised his hands, and Diaby was blind. He pushed the ball towards Henry.

Swish

Zhang Linpeng quickly rushed in front of Henry and broke the ball!

"Pretty!"

It's just Zhang Linpeng's most beautiful performance in this game!

Perfect, amazing and anxious.

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He can actually hit the ball and find Feng Renliang.

Feng Renliang rushed up quickly!

This time, Dong Fangzhuo didn't rush up because he was defending in the penalty area just now, only Feng Renliang.

"Opportunity!"

"Opportunity!"

Chinese fans are very excited!

Feng Renliang caught up with the ball, and Abidal kept retreating. It wasn't until the big penalty area line that he intersected with Feng Renliang from the right.

Feng Renliang's left foot flicked the ball to the left, easily shaking off Abidal, then immediately left foot kicked!

Gala couldn't take care of that much, and immediately shovel!

But after Feng Renliang's left foot fell, he flicked his outer foot to the left again...

Beep!

This time, the referee finally showed his eyes.

"Penalty!"

"Penalty!"

"Dong Fangzhuo is possessed!"

"Feng Renliang got rid of Abidal and Gala consecutively in the penalty area and created a chance for a penalty. This time the referee did not make a mistake. He decisively gave the Chinese team a penalty!"

"Dong Fangzhuo will definitely be able to score this penalty and the French team will cry."

"If they lose to the Chinese team 1:3, then they are basically finished, leaving only theoretical hope."

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"It's over, it's a complete play..."

"This is no longer a question of losing a game."

Lizarazu slumped back in his chair, and had no strength, and the explanation had lost all meaning.

Now, all the French are watching the French team divided by capital punishment...

This is lying on the guillotine, waiting for the executioner Dong Fangzhuo to behead.

"Dong Fangzhuo, his penalties are stable and he will not miss."

"In this way, the Chinese team will become the first team in the World Cup to advance to the top 16 of the World Cup, and the three-point team can't run away."

"Huh, it seems that Dong Fangzhuo didn't come to punish?"

Dong Fangzhuo beckoned Feng Renliang.

"Xiao Feng, you come to punish."

"Brother Dong? Are you sure?" Feng Renliang was not scared, but rather excited, not quite able to believe his ears.

"Am I fined?"

"Yes, you behave so well, this ball belongs to you."

"Well." After getting confirmation, Feng Renliang became serious.

"Feng Renliang..."

"Xiao Feng is fine, anyway, this ball actually does not affect the overall situation. It doesn't matter if you score, but Dong Fangzhuo could have scored 6 goals..."

"Feng Renliang has a big heart, he can also score the ball."

"Once upon a time, the Chinese team didn't care about a penalty?"

Although the French players are all standing outside the penalty area, their eyes have been completely dimmed. It is estimated that even if the penalty is saved, they are not willing to grab it again.

Because, there is no time.

Feng Renliang stood outside the big penalty area, where he was in small steps, he could not wait for the referee to blow a whistle.

Beep,

He started,

Rushing towards the ball, the right foot was firmly drawn on the ball, but, at the next moment, the flight path of the ball was beyond all expectations.

Spoon!

You actually kicked a spoon!

what!

Feng Renliang!

Surprise all Chinese fans! Surprised! Marvel!

"Feng Renliang!"

"You don't just have a big heart..."

The ball flew into the goal as expected, but Loris was helpless.

"Feng Renliang..."

Dong Fangzhuo was also surprised by Feng Renliang...

This kid~lightnovelpub.net~ can't let him take a penalty in the future, dangerous!

Beep,

Beep,

Beep,

The whole game is over!

"ended!"

"The whole game is over!"

"The Chinese team defeated the French team 3-1 and won 6 points in two games, becoming the first national team to qualify for the round of 16 in the South Africa World Cup. Now we can celebrate...

"The excellent performance of Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Renliang brought us a big victory."

"France, goodbye!"

"Leave South Africa with your scruples!"