Vol 2 Chapter 493: Day by day, France!

"Oh, Ramos!"
"Ramos chased behind Dong Fangzhuo and pulled down Dong Fangzhuo!"
"Ramos, it's too much to hate! It's so nasty!"
Yes, Ramos also did not give up. At the moment Dong Fangzhuo was about to shake off Maniche, he chose to pull Dong Fangzhuo from behind to prevent him from shooting. ?шщЩ.suimEnG.1a
"Penalty! Penalty! Penalty! The referee took a penalty! Dong Fangzhuo made a contribution, Dong Fangzhuo made a contribution! Don't give Spain any chance of victory."
"Great Dong Fangzhuo! He inherited the fine tradition of world-class strikers. Bailey, Maradona, Ronaldo possessed souls at this moment! At this moment he is not alone, he is not alone!"
Huang Jianxiang was very excited, but Dong Fangzhuo, who climbed from the turf, stared at Ramos. If it was not for this stupid pull, he might have scored the most wonderful goal of the World Cup...
The referee Boll just gave Ramos a yellow card and did not fine him. Dong Fangzhuo picked up the ball and went to the penalty spot.
"Dong Fangzhuo faced the penalty, he faced the gaze and expectation of 100 million fans in China, and in the face of the curse and pain of 44 million Spanish fans, can he calmly kick the ball in?"
Is there pressure?
Listening to the cries and cheering of Chinese fans, Dong Fangzhuo shrugged, just a penalty...
He took a run-up and then kicked the ball firmly to the bottom right corner of the goal.
Uh--
Canizares turned in the opposite direction!
"Goal! The game is over! The Chinese team drew the Spanish team without losing to Spain. They did not fall in front of the arrogant Spanish team, the great Chinese team! The great Dong Fangzhuo! Long live Dong Fangzhuo! Long live China!"
"This penalty is an absolute theoretical tie. The absolute dead end, the Chinese team entered the top 16! There is no need to rely on Spain's face, nor does it allow Spain to take any advantage!"
"Glory belongs to China, belongs to Dong Fangzhuo, belongs to Chen Tao, belongs to Zheng Zhi, belongs to Li Weifeng, belongs to Qu Bo, belongs to all people who love Chinese football!"
"The Spanish team may regret it, Aragones, this guy who despised the Chinese team a few months ago played too conservatively and calmly. His team lost its courage and faced the stubborn fight to the end. China’s team, he didn’t come up with the autumn style of the first two games. They are going to touch the French team. Will they win the French team? Goodbye!"
"Jiangxiang..." Zhang Lu's voice was a little low.
"Cough, Jianxiang."
"Huh?" Huang Jianxiang was still very excited, and his voice was already dumb, leaving a rustling duck.
"France and Switzerland, maybe who is the first, who is the second?"
"This……"
Huang Jianxiang just stopped his voice. Indeed, the Group G game was still played. Switzerland may not be able to win South Korea, and France may not be able to win Togo.
"Guide Zhang, rest assured, this is Germany, not South Korea, this is the German World Cup, no longer the World Cup of Korea and Japan, there will not be so many dirty activities!"
On the Spanish bench, Raul and Torres both saw a bit of loneliness in their eyes. A game that was originally strong and weak was finally taken away by Dong Fangzhuo.
Raul did not break the World Cup goal record of the national team, and Torres failed to show his performance...
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Germany, Berlin, 18:00 German time.
Ukraine just washed Tunisia at 5:0, but no Ukrainian player can laugh.
Shevchenko sat down on the turf. Although he scored twice again in this game and increased his World Cup goals to 4, he did not help the team reach the World Cup 16.
With China and Spain drawing a tie, the Ukrainian team won’t have any use even if it won Tunisia 100:0, because the Chinese team has always scored one more point than Ukraine, and there is no need to consider a goal difference.
Heartache, but no tears, only regrets.
At the age of thirty, he finally reached the World Cup with the team. It was only after the group stage that he could not advance to the knockout match with the team.
Shevchenko lost to a team from the East. That team had a shooter named Dong Fangzhuo, who was even stronger than him.
Naturally, after the game, Dong Fangzhuo was surrounded by journalists from all over the world.
Three goals in six games, the World Cup's top scorer, no world-class striker can catch up with his goal data, such a god-level data is simply super against the sky.
"Dong, are you going to break Ronaldo's goal record in the last World Cup?"
"what?"
Dong Fangzhuo smiled in surprise, "Is there so many games to play? Ronaldo led the team to win the World Cup."
He doesn't think how far the Chinese team can go...
Three hours later, Dong Fangzhuo knew the answer.
The game of Group G is officially opened, as long as France and Switzerland win the game at the same time, then the opponent of the Chinese team is Switzerland.
Dong Fangzhuo watched the Swiss and South Korean games with his teammates in front of the TV.
result……
The game was boring. In almost 80 minutes, the Swiss team led South Korea by one goal. As a result, Dong Fangzhuo’s club teammate Park Zhixing stood up and broke Switzerland with a rock-shattering long shot The team's door!
The South Korean team eventually tied 1:1 with Switzerland. Although they still failed to break through from the group stage, they still scored 4 points and could still leave Germany with their heads held high.
"The reason I can score this goal is to thank my club teammate, my Manchester United captain Dong Fangzhuo, who taught me how to shoot..." At the press conference, Park Zhixing narrowed his eyes and smiled about his long shot .
"Poof--" Sun Jihai sprayed out in front of the TV on the spot.
"Little Dong, you, you~EbookFREE.me~you,"
"Look at what you did..."
"You have nothing to teach him to practice shooting? Now it's stupid, we're going to play with France. If we play Switzerland, maybe we all have a certain chance of winning. Playing France, I feel very dangling."
"It's okay, it's okay, we can even tie the Spanish team, what about France? We are getting France day by day!" Mao Jianqing, who had already played confident in the World Cup, spoke wildly.
Yes, because South Korea accidentally levelled Switzerland, and as a result, France climbed back to the first position, Spain was blessed by misfortune, and China matched France.
Ugh……
Dong Fangzhuo was also helpless. History was changed again. It stands to reason that Switzerland won South Korea. China and Switzerland played in the round of 16, but now? Fucked with France, I don’t know who the final World Cup winner will be?
He was also curious...
"Oh hey! Are we really playing with the French team?" In the hotel where TV stays, Huang Jianxiang couldn't believe his eyes...