Vol 4 Chapter 35: Powerful France

The whole Chinese land was boiling, and countless people burst into cheers when Yi Le scored a goal.
The cheers of the mountains and the tsunami thundered in every city.
The land of China is caught in a crazy celebration.
This game is very similar to the one in 2002, only the objects are different, but the same powerful.
One is the Brazilian team and the other is the French team!
Both are world-renowned powerhouses.
And the Chinese team's play is still so similar, the ball control rate is very high, but just did not score.
In 2002, they were played by Brazil. Under the gorgeous Brazilian samba dance, it was a sad feeling for Chinese fans.
But this time is different. Their passing control is extremely threatening. They didn't pass the ball aimlessly, and they were constantly testing.
They have their own soul players, and Chinese fans have a backbone.
Looking at the stadium, the black hair was flying indiscriminately, and the number 21 boy was engraved on the red jersey. Every Chinese fan felt heartfelt at heart.
Because of Yi Le, they are not afraid of any difficulties.
Because of Yi Le, they dare to clamor with any team.
That's right!
What about the French team, even the seed team?
We can also break through your doors!
Boom Boom Boom! ! ! ! !
The cowhide drum was knocked madly, and there was a rumbling sound from this instrument, just like the soldiers stepped on the steps.
The war song sounded again, rumors spread the audience.
Let's go to China to challenge together!
Bless China, create my glory!
The blood does not dry, the battle is endless!
There is a Chinese in the east, rising as the day goes by!
Who has Ruishi? versus! Fight! Feng!
The red flag fluttered across the sky, and the entire grandstand rolled and boiled like magma, as if to ignite the entire stadium.
Seeing this scene, countless commentators were also shocked.
They made various exclamations.
"This is the cry of an ancient nation! This is a nation with a history of 5,000 years. With their voices, they announced to the world that the nation that once stood at the apex of the world has successfully recovered!"
"Eastern Dragons! They are sprayed with hot flames and their heads are roaring to the world!"
"Napoleon once said that China is a sleeping lion. Once he wakes up, it will show the world their power. And at this moment, we really see that power and see those proud fans. , They dominated the entire Samara Stadium! "
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The mood was slightly stable, Duan Xuan took a few deep breaths, but his voice was still trembling.
"The Chinese team scored an equalizer goal from Yi Le. In the 61 minutes of the game, the two sides scored 1: 1, and the two sides returned to the same starting line! This means that the Chinese team still has a chance, young man, good job!"
Duan Xuan waved his arms fiercely, venting his inner excitement.
At this time, the camera aimed at two special middle-aged couples among thousands of live fans.
Under the lens, a middle-aged man wearing a 'China Cheering' headscarf, with 'Yile Cheering' engraved in the middle of his T-shirt, and his wife holding the national flag next to them are celebrating.
These two are not new to fans.
Based on the love of Yi Le, many people know the identity of these two.
Yi Le's parents.
Yi Le's mother is not well-known to the majority of fans, but Yi Le's father is known by many people because of his departure from Nike's advertisements.
They really thank the two of them, they have made great contributions to Chinese football.
The camera turned again, and a young woman appeared.
Zhang Doudou jumped wantonly, her long black hair fluttering, her cheeks glowing red, constantly beckoning towards the court.
And Yi Le in the stadium also responded. He made a kiss-fighting gesture to show his love to the public.
At this moment, Zhang Doudou became the focus of China and the world.
I don't know how many girls envy, Zhang Doudou at this time.
In the Shanxi Sports Center, Sun Mei and others also saw this scene on TV, and couldn't help but look envious.
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On the court, Yi Le returned to his half with his teammates ready to fight again.
The French team has suffered a lot, especially Pogba has been kicked a little autistic.
"I'm too weak!" Pogba said, lost in deep self-doubt.
Hearing this sentence, Kanter grinned helplessly and shook his head helplessly.
There is a player who was kicked by Yi Le!
Kanter has never seen this kind of picture.
Counterpointing Yi Le is a nightmare for many midfielders, and that crazy personal repression can be exhausting.
During Leicester City, Kanter had a profound understanding.
Fortunately, in the second season, he became Yi Le's teammate to avoid being kicked and autistic.
Yi Le's way of playing football is really crazy.
Griezmann looked at Yi Le back to halftime in the midst of the stars holding the moon, his eyes full of vigilance.
He went back and walked past the daze Pogba, found Kanter and said: "We want to enter another one!"
Kan characteristic nodded: "I know, but now the problem is also very serious, our midfield operation is very stiff!"
"Then skip the midfield, Denmark has high speed how do we play the Chinese team!"
"Are you sure?" Kanter frowned.
This kind of kicking is tantamount to admonishment, after all, no one wants to admit that he can't kick the opponent in the counterpoint.
"Victory is more important!" Gretzman said firmly.
"Ok!"
The game restarted, Giroud kicked the ball, he passed directly to Gleizman, Gleitzman's pass is very interesting, he skipped Pogba and passed to Varane.
After the pass, the French striker went straight into the Chinese half.
Seeing this scene, not only Yi Le was clouded, but even the commentator was ignorant.
France ... is this a way to imitate Denmark's kick?
Skip the midfield directly, do not play hard with Yi Le, open the situation with the forward players.
And the most frustrating thing is that the French team's strike line is not a level compared to Denmark.
Now, the Chinese team can only play hard.
They have no choice.
After the Chinese striker entered the French half, EbookFREE.me ~ Varane went straight to find Mbappe.
Mbappe opened at full speed and headed to Giroud in the air.
Giroud was a fulcrum. After receiving the ball, he turned to Matuidi on the other side.
The transfer of the French team is very fast, skipping the problem of the midfield, their offense has become smooth.
Matuidi held the ball inwards and showed his personal ability to the fullest. He directly passed the crotch to pass, Giroud followed to grab the spot and slid the shovel to shoot.
"GoooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaL!"
"Three minutes after equalizing, we got the lead again, Giroux! Giroux! He scored a wonderful goal for us!"
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