Vol 2 Chapter 894: Who dares to cross the sword immediately, only me King Dong!

Just glanced.
Upon landing, Dong Fangzhuo rushed straight to the stands of Chinese fans.
There, it exploded in an instant, and there was thunderous joy.
Dong Fangzhuo raised his right arm, clenched his fists, and ran towards them...
"Amazing!"
"violence!"
"Who dares to cross the sword immediately, only me King Dong!"
"Sitting on the city, who is she?
"The Chinese team leads the South African team 1:0."
"This is his first goal in this World Cup and his 10th goal in the World Cup!"
"He is the Chinese team's peace of mind, give him the ball and let him solve the problem of scoring."
"This is the strength of the world's number one shooter and two-time Golden Globe winner!"
"..."
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In the stands, politicians and celebrities from various countries were almost dumbfounded. After a short pause, they gave the warmest applause.
Messi, sitting in front of the hotel TV, gave applause.
This guy……
Only sigh, there is no language to describe Dong Fangzhuo.
"That guy, South African players can't resist, South Africa is going to lose." Also in the hotel, French captain Henry of the same group sat on the sofa and chatted with his teammates.
"It is estimated that South Africa will lose two goals, South Africa's attack will not work, and the defense will not do well."
"The Chinese team scored 3 points." Although the game only played for 20 minutes, Henry had no hope for South Africa.
In another hotel, Uruguay's Fran's successor, Suarez, after Dong Fangzhuo scored, his teeth almost bleed his lip bite, and he looked very focused. He used to target Brazilian Ronaldo, but in recent years he has always targeted Dong Fangzhuo.
Dong Fangzhuo's goal just gave him another lesson. Dong Fangzhuo can calmly put the ball into the goal and try to ask himself, this kind of ball may also be directly volleyed, but no one defends, it is estimated that he will insure Stop the ball and shoot again, and it may not be ten-ninth...
It's just that nearly 100,000 South African fans at the scene have seen such wonderful and violent goals at home, but the guy who scored is the opponent!
I knew Dong Fangzhuo was very fierce, but I didn't expect it to be so fierce.
The South African players themselves are black. Now they can't find their faces even when the lights are turned on during the day, but they can still get their bright eyes full of confusion and pain.
Sun Jihai's shoulders have been with thick bandages. At this time, he sat on the bench and applauded gently. He temporarily forgot his pain. Dong Fangzhuo scored, which means that the hope of Chinese football is coming...
"Boy,"
"Kick hard!"
"Do not look like a soft-leg shrimp!
"You are not here to travel, you have to tell the world, your name is Zhang Linpeng!"
Before the game had returned, Li Weifeng hugged Zhang Linpeng's neck and shook him vigorously.
Young players have to spur!
At this time, the Chinese team needs him.
Beep,
The battle continued.
The game restarted, South Africa played a simple match, the three-leg pass directly rushed to the Chinese team's big penalty area, and then Chabalala, who received the yellow card before, could not wait to shoot!
However, his shot completely did not match the African black and hard. The ground ball he drew on the right side of the penalty area was weak and was easily confiscated by Perez.
"This kind of long-range shooting is not afraid, but it can't give them too many such opportunities. Long-range such things depend on luck. Sometimes luck is good, and it may be entangled. For African teams, one is to take time. Protect the middle road, beware of his long shots, the other is to be careful that they play behind the ball. After all, each of them is very fast. Zhang Linpeng just suffered this loss. Of course, Zhang Linpeng's speed is not slow, but he has not adapted to the game all of a sudden. atmosphere of."
"There is also the positioning ball defense, after all, they have obvious physical advantages."
"So, the most important thing is that the Chinese team is better to control the ball as much as possible, so that it can also save physical strength..."
Huang Jianxiang's suggestion is actually Krautchen's tactics.
Playing a 90-minute game with African players is very difficult. The Chinese team really needs to consider many things, controlling the ball, controlling the pace of the game, controlling physical fitness and so on.
The Chinese team regained the right of the ball. Zheng Zhi withdrew the road and organized an attack with Zhao Xuri. He took the ball on his back and stuffed it to Mao Jianqing on the left.
Mao Jianqing dunked the ball in the left rib, and the South African player fouled again. DiHashiwa bumped it and DiHashiwa also received a yellow card.
"Free kick."
"Dong Fangzhuo's opportunity is here again."
"But the position is a little off, will he shoot directly?"
Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of the ball, obviously he was going to take the set ball.
The fans in the stands are almost always standing, few people are sitting, and in fact they cannot sit down.
"Calm, he can't shoot this ball, it's too biased."
"Even if he hits the goal, the goalkeeper has enough time to react."
Beep,
When the whistle sounded, Dong Fangzhuo ran up and pulled a lift ball from his right foot!
The elevator ball crossed the wall with strong force, and then quickly fell!
"No angle,"
The word "enough" had not been shouted, the ball hit the goalkeeper directly.
Yeah, it's too real!
boom!
The ball hit the South African goalkeeper's chest directly. The goalkeeper almost subconsciously folded his hands in front of him. In the moment Dong Fangzhuo shot, he simply failed to judge the flight path of the ball.
The strong impact of the ball made him roll over the goal, but the ball flew high, but did not fly to the goal.
No matter how strong you are, you can't throw the ball into the door...
South Africa captain Mocona immediately made a big foot clearance, he almost exhausted the whole body to kick the ball out.
call,
The ball actually went straight to the big penalty area of ​​the Chinese team. Zeng Cheng felt that the opponent was too awesome and easily grabbed the ball with both hands in the small penalty area line and caught the ball in his arms. Then he just wanted to throw the ball out, but he was startled, because the road on the right was not familiar Sun Jihai, but Zhang Linpeng.
But he only hesitated for a second, but still threw the ball to Zhang Linpeng.
The young Zhang Linpeng needs to grow and need to get more balls.
So he still firmly passed the ball to Zhang Linpeng.
Zhang Linpeng's catching movement was a little slow. After all, he was still a little panicked in his heart, but there was no other player forcing him, which made him take the ball very calmly.
He even looked up and looked at it before passing the ball securely. Hao Junmin took the initiative to retreat and approached him to take the ball.
Hao Junmin is different. He has been through training since 2005. Although he does not have any physical advantage against South African players, he relies on his brain and skills to eat. He has already trained himself.
Before waiting for the South African players to approach, Hao Junmin swept the ball to Zheng Zhi in the middle with his instep, and then turned around and inserted forward. Zheng Zhi also knew that he would put the ball straight back!
In this way, he easily got rid of the defense!
While regaining the ball with his right foot, he immediately took the ball inwards!
"Huo Junmin!"
"confidence!"
"decisive!"
"He was not like this before. He used to rarely take the ball inside."
In an instant, Hao Junmin rushed the ball outside the right side of the big penalty area.
Several consecutive small steps attempted to confuse South Africa’s midfielder Lechoroniane. Lechoroniane didn’t dare to kick, but did not think that Hao Junmin’s right foot suddenly came back and pulled the ball behind him. Left A flower arrangement with a coquettish foot!
"call,"
"Pretty!"
The ball drew a parabola and flew from the left of Leccolognane, then over the head of South Africa captain Mocona!
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
He flashed again like a mighty African lion, leaning his body against Kumalo behind him, and volleyed his feet sideways!
puff,
Kumalo behind him still tried to hit hard, and his left foot forcibly reached Dong Fangzhuo. When Dong Fangzhuo shot, his body still lost some balance.
Eventually, the right foot failed to kick the ball and the shot was not strong enough. Goalkeeper Cuné easily got the ball.
"This ball, Kumalo is suspected of fouling. Although the action is concealed, it is indeed fouled, otherwise Dong Fangzhuo's body cannot be like this. Of course, the referee will not blow."
"Oops, the ball came to Zhang Linpeng's side. The opponent's speed increased."
"Danger!"
I saw that South African striker Mfera received a pass from his teammates and forced to accelerate the ball, trying to find an excuse from Zhang Linpeng.
Perhaps it was obvious that Zhang Linpeng was young and had no combat experience. Mfera chose to find a breakthrough from this side.
He was quite confident in his speed, so he swept the ball very much.
But he just got kicked and found that the problem was not right!
Zhang Linpeng is not as bad as he imagined, nor as indifferent as Huang Jianxiang and Chinese fans imagined.
He has started in advance! Without giving Mfera a chance to take the ball, he first chased back in front of the ball, and then swept the ball back to Li Weifeng with his left foot.
"Pretty!"
"Zhang Lin Peng, good look."
"you did it."
After receiving the ball, Li Weifeng immediately passed the ball forward to Zhao Xuri, and then gave Zhang Linpeng a thumbs up.
With such a performance, he was more at ease, but he was blindly confronting his opponent without being passive!
Under the Chinese team coach Klauchen applauded somewhat, he was very satisfied with Zhang Linpeng's performance.
This is also true of Sun Jihai, his face became much quieter.
Perhaps he has found a successor...
The Chinese team won the ball back again. Zhao Xuri and Huang Bowen hit the wall continuously, boldly pushed the ball to the half of South Africa. Zheng Zhi then knocked back to Zhao Xuri directly on the middle road. Transfer!
Mao Jianqing sprinted at full speed, almost squeezing out the strength of feeding.
boom!
This time, he didn't wait for his opponent to come over, he hit it first!
In this collision, the two sides have no difference, but he has not staggered to lose his balance.
boom!
Another hit.
Still regardless of victory!
Suddenly both of them rushed to the ball.
This time Mao Jianqing didn't make the first move, but South African players wanted to touch the ball first.
boom!
Mao Jianqing hit third!
Mordise, who was fighting his body, finally lost his balance. Because he stepped in first, he couldn't support his body. Unexpectedly, Mao Jianqing had a third confrontation.
He fell.
The referee's whistle did not blow.
The South African fans in the stands were dumbfounded, and their mouths naturally forgot to continue to blow their ancestors.
Mao Jianqing quickly got the ball, and then looked up. He did not choose to pass the ball immediately, but with a left foot, he quickly dipped the ball into the left side of the South African team's big penalty area!
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Kumalo, who was originally responsible for following Dong Fangzhuo, had to step forward to snipe Mao Jianqing, and naturally there was only one South African captain beside Dong Fangzhuo!
It was at this time that Dong Fangzhuo, who had sprinted forward to grab points, suddenly stopped suddenly and pulled back quickly.
Mao Jianqing's pass is on schedule!
Dong Fangzhuo forcibly supported the column body with his right foot, followed by his left foot to follow!
Snapped
The ball flew into the bottom left corner of the goal!
This is a perfect point to grab, there are not many gorgeous technologies, just the coquettish running position and skilled cooperation...
"The goal is scored!"
"The goal is scored!"
"Dong Fangzhuo again!"