Chapter 159: Tooth for Tooth


Fan Zhiyi was startled obviously.
No one has asked this sentence in front of him in the national team. Like this position, free kicks are all kicked by him. Others will not ask him at all unless the position is not good. Free kick, he will not take the penalty.
But now, Zheng Zhi asks him to take the penalty!
"you?"
Fan Zhiyi still did not respond.
In the surrounding area, the teammates were also a little stunned. Zheng Zhi did not give the ball to Fan Zhiyi, but still held it in his palm.
This is wrong, Fan Zhiyi is the captain!
The expressions of Horton and Zhu Guanghu on the sidelines were also somewhat unnatural. They never expected such a scene to appear ...
brave man. Fan Zhi blinked one by one and suddenly said something calmly.
"it is good."
it is good?
The teammates were very surprised. Where did the hot Fan Zhi go? This gave Zheng Zhi the ball?
"Kick well." He confessed again, and then retreated to the wall.
"Ok."
Zheng Zhi nodded and began to seriously put the ball on the foul spot.
Madavia immediately ran to the goalkeeper and whispered to the goalkeeper.
"This guy will only hit the bottom right corner."
"There is no other way, just vigorously volley, you hold this corner."
Madvikia paid much attention to Zheng Zhi in the Bundesliga, and only Ali Dayi regarded Zheng Zhi as a potential opponent in his heart.
The Iranian goalkeeper nodded. He was not silent. Afterwards, the human wall was under his command. A good goalkeeper would personally design the best human wall for himself, which is not comparable to Jiang Jun.
As Madhavya said, he wants to make sure that the wall of the person seals the far end, leaving the near corner to himself.
The Iranian wall is indeed very well-arranged. From low to high, the one-and-a-half meter wall is almost free of defects. The most abrupt is the highest point, Ali Day.
Anyway, the feeling of this wall is that it is already very high, and the result is that Ali Day is even higher!
but……
It's useless. Zheng Zhi does not have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he won't be troubled by Ali Day.
His eyes quickly fell elsewhere.
Madhavya is right, he really only hits the corner, but only if he kicks his instep. But he is not just right on his feet.
He pulled out the running distance, and then focused his attention on the ball.
"How will Zheng Zhi fight?"
"It is estimated that he will volley near the corner. He has a long shot."
"It has been proven in the Bundesliga that Bayern Munich has suffered a loss."
Beep,
Zheng Zhi runs up, and his eyes have never left the ball. The Iranian goalkeeper in front of the gate immediately stepped in and stepped up his attention.
boom,
Zheng Zhi's body was incredibly exaggerated, as if he was about to fall to the left, his arms raised briskly, while balancing his body, the instep of his right foot was drawn towards the lower right part of the ball.
The ball pulled up from the ground instantly and jumped over the right side of the wall like a missile launch! Just above the top of Maddvikia's head, his eyelids hadn't lifted up yet, and the ball flickered.
No matter how high the wall is, the ball is not blocked.
"Far angle!"
A beautiful arc went straight to the upper right corner.
Ao ~
The Iranian goalkeeper hesitated a little and moved into the upper right corner of the goal before moving.
"The goal is scored!"
"The goal is scored!"
"Goal scored !!!!!!!!!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
"A perfect curve ball hung in the upper right corner of the goal and quickly equalized the score for the Chinese team!"
"1: 1 level."
"Fight for the teeth! The Iranian team scored with a free kick, the Chinese team also used the color!"
Huang Jianxiang shouted with a throat.
At the scene, the mountain was shaken instantly.
The charm of direct free kick is unparalleled. Between the electric light and the flint, Zheng Zhi beheaded the Iranian goalkeeper. With 11 people, he can also put the ball into the Iranian gate.
The emotions of the fans were completely ignited.
"Nubi!"
"Nubi!"
"Awesome!"
"I didn't expect his arc to be so strong. I thought he only had a strong volley. He didn't expect the arc to play so well!"
"I really didn't expect it!"
"Fortunately, this ball was kicked by Zheng Zhi. If Fan Zhiyi, it may not be able to kick the ball."
"All this is destiny ..."
"Later, the free kick will be given to him."
...
The Iranian goalkeeper stayed in place for a long time before he looked at Madawickia with a grudge.
Man, don't you say he only volleys hard?
This is a far-away arc!
Madwickia's face was guilty, and he quickly turned his head away, and his heart was also overwhelmed, and he was deceived.
Ugh,
Damn Zheng Zhi.
I never saw him play a free kick on the arc.
"As of now, the Chinese team has won a total of two opportunities to hit the goal, one by Zhang Yuming, but it is too far off, this is the second leg, entered. Not easy, just two shots ...
"How important it is to seize the opportunity!"
"Today Yang Chen and Zhang Yuming had too few opportunities, and Zheng Zhi stood up."
In the 35th minute, the Chinese team equalized the score without letting the backward time drag on too long. The morale of the Chinese team was quickly pulled back.
In the stands, Ok was a little dazed.
"This……"
"I really don't know that Zheng has this skill."
He is the chief scout in Frankfurt!
Iranian coach Said was the most unhappy. Iran's defense was almost leak-proof, but the result was a free kick, and the Chinese team just ended.
It seems that this game is still very difficult, and the positioning ball can not be given indiscriminately, that Zheng Zhi guy ...
Beep--
The two sides became cautious again, the midfield battle was extremely fierce, and there were a lot of fouls, but they both paid attention to the location of the foul and spent ten minutes in the past.
The fourth official finally lifted the stoppage time sign and made it two minutes in the first half.
The Chinese team is attacking, but it is difficult to move forward. Some anxious Zhao Junzhe tries to cross the ball from the right. Li Jinyu grabs the point and looks back at the moon!
Point the ball back!
"nice shot!"
The Iranian goalkeeper took a leap and lifted the ball out of the beam with one hand.
"Ah, corner kick."
"This is actually the first corner kick of the Chinese team in the first half."
"It is estimated that after the penalty kick, the first half will be over."
"The Iranians are too high and the Chinese team has no advantage in corner kicks."
"Fan Zhiyi and Li Weifeng have all come in ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They are the main force of the corner attack. They are in the middle, Zhang Yuming is at the back point, Yang Chen grabs the front point, Ali Dayi seems to deal with Fan Zhiyi . Zheng Zhi is on the side of the big penalty area, but Zhao Junzhe takes the corner. "
The head referee started looking at his watch frequently.
Beep,
Zhao Junzhe had n’t moved yet, and the big penalty area was in chaos. The tall men were fighting each other. Fan Zhiyi and Ali Dayi were directly carried together. Li Weifeng gritted his teeth to help him squeeze out the equally strong bag Here, Yang Chen and Zhang Yuming also pinched each other in their respective positions.
But Zheng Zhi pierced the front point diagonally from the line of the big penalty area!
Zhao Junzhe took the corner, and the ball went to the front.
Maddovicia first noticed Zheng Zhi ’s running position, but late, Zheng Zhi rushed to Hashmian ’s heels, his fists jumped tightly, his head tilted back, and then hurried back, smashing heavily To the ball.
Boom--
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