Vol 2 Chapter 477: The blade crossed, the hero came out!

"Audience friends, fans friends..."
"CCTV, CCTV, now broadcasting for you the last game of the Chinese team VS Tunisia in the first round of the 2006 World Cup Group H..."
"I am Huang Jianxiang."
"Today, guide me and Zhang explain together for everyone..."
"The Chinese team has entered the field,"
"The previous day, Spain 4-0 victory over Ukraine with Shevchenko, today if the Chinese team can win Tunisia, then the Chinese team's qualifying situation in the group is more optimistic."
"But we cannot be blindly optimistic, because Tunisia is a strong African team, and their coach is the former European champion France coach Le Mer."
"In the World Cup, the first round of the game is difficult to play. For example, Spain and Ukraine can only be said to be an accident. Generally speaking, both teams will play more conservatively..."
Before the game started, Huang Jianxiang began to talk. Zhang Lu is relatively silent, occasionally inserting a sentence or two.
"I think that while the Chinese team is cautious, we must seize the opportunity. We have a good striker like Dong Fangzhuo. We must kill them. As long as Zheng Zhi can pass the ball in the midfield, Dong Fangzhuo may catch it. The chance to break the goal. Considering the last defeat in Ukraine, the role of the striker is very important. But I think that in terms of Klauchen's character, in the face of the weakest team in the group stage, Klauchen is You won’t flinch, just look at the starting lineup, Qu Bo, Mao Jianqing, Dong Fangzhuo, which of the three is not a sharp knife? The reason why Zheng Zhi is mentioned in the midfield is to let him and Shao Jiayi find a way together Chen Tao was also very suitable for the strikers, but he was too weak in defense, and his confrontation and physical fitness were not very good. It is estimated that he will come off the bench in the second half. The defender's bold use of Feng Xiaoting means that his team will attack!"
Zhang Lu didn't sing, just a few hundred words at a time.
"Well, Director Zhang made a very reasonable point. Fans should not be too pessimistic when they see such a starting lineup. I believe that Krautchen's team will not let us down."
"I add that the other party's body is very strong, we should use the advantage of speed as much as possible, and don't have too much physical contact with them..."
Although it is early in the morning, the door-to-door is bright, and they are waiting to watch the game in front of the TV.
"Little Dong, come on!"
"We must score the first goal of the Chinese team in the World Cup." Big head sat on the sofa, pouring beer on his head, and beside him were Zhu Ting, Quan Lei and other players from Dalian Shide...
"This guy, Zhao Xuri, must help Zheng Zhi stabilize the backcourt..."
Beep--
The Chinese team took the lead in kicking,
Dong Fangzhuo gently pushed the ball to Qu Bo...
Beijing time on June 15 at 0 o'clock (German local time at 14 o'clock on the 14th), the second round of the first round of World Cup Group H started at the Allianz Arena in Munich!
Qu Bo swept the ball back to Zhao Xuri, and Zhao Xuri passed to Zheng Zhi in the middle. Zheng Zhi immediately made a long pass on his right foot and looked for Qu Bo.
Qu Bo flew from the right to Tunisia like a red lightning. While the ball was still in the air, Qu Bo lifted his right leg to unload the ball in advance, and immediately took a big step forward!
Tunisian left back has been passively running with Qu Bo in this process, but has never been able to approach Qu Bo.
Qu Bo looked up at the middle road, Dong Fangzhuo and Mao Jianqing started at the middle road and the left road respectively and entered the Tunisian restricted area!
Qu Bo didn't hesitate anymore. While running at high speed, his right foot immediately pulled the ball to the middle.
A very fast arc was drawn into the big restricted area!
The two Tunisian central defenders quickly moved closer to Dong Fangzhuo, but Dong Fangzhuo had already jumped into the big restricted area and dived into the small restricted area like a battle axe!
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"Heading!"
boom--
In the air, two Tunisian central defenders were slammed away by Dong Fangzhuo and fell to each side, and Dong Fangzhuo's head hit the ball heavily!
"Oh--"
The audience cheered.
rustle……
Too much angle, the ball slides out!
"Damn!"
"Unfortunately!"
"Xiao Dong, almost scored China's first goal in World Cup history!"
"Back to defense!"
Dong Fangzhuo waved his hand and screamed for the first time, he was a real leader. Leading himself, he immediately ran to the nearest guard.
Just as his voice came out, other Chinese players have already found their own defensive positions spontaneously.
"it is good!"
Zhang Lu just said a word.
His attitude towards Chinese players has already made him quite satisfied.
Tunisian players did not expect that the Chinese team's offensive and defensive conversion would be so fast, the 40-year-old goalkeeper can only kick the ball with a big foot.
The ball went straight to the opponent striker Shihave! Zhao Xuri rushed towards him quickly, the two took off almost at the same time, but Shihave's bounce was obviously much better than Zhao Xuri, and occupied a powerful position in advance!
Shijave rubbed the ball first, and the ball fell behind them.
"Danger!"
Tunisia’s other striker Jia Qili threw away Li Weifeng and rushed to the ball. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com to take advantage of the speed advantage, but Feng Xiaoting rushed over from the side, Jia Qili went forward again, the ball rolled To the edge of the small restricted area.
Big trip!
boom!
Feng Xiaoting and Jia Qili collided together, and Jia Qili fell instantly.
"Can't you take a penalty?"
At that moment, all Chinese people watching the ball were half cold. Is there any penalty for opening this game?
Do not,
The Australian referee didn't award a penalty, perhaps he thought the opponent's pass was too big!
Liu Yunfei kicked the ball to Zhao Xuri.
Zhao Xuri didn't have time to think about the defeat against Shihave just now. Zheng Zhi was on his left. He gave the ball to Zheng Zhi without hesitation.
Zheng Zhi received the ball and the swing of his right foot was quite large.
Snapped--
The ball was kicked out, and the ball passed through the entire midfield against the soft turf of the Allianz Stadium.
Dong Fangzhuo, who was running, shook his right arm fiercely, throwing away Haji's entangled left hand. While the whole person received the ball, his right foot was swayed!
Ox tail!
Between the flashlights, the right foot quickly pulled the ball back to the left, another halfback was quickly thrown away, and then the left heel pushed the ball forward.
"Single pole!"
"Single pole!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
Dong Fangzhuo quickly drove the ball into the big penalty area of ​​Tunisia. In the face of Tunisia's old goalkeeper Busonigel, Dong Fangzhuo did not give him any chance to react.
There is almost no adjustment and the right foot pushes the far corner of the goal!
Uh--
The blade crossed and the ball went straight to the dead end!
"The goal is scored!"
"The goal is scored!"
"The goal is scored!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"He scored the first goal of the Chinese team in the World Cup finals!"