Chapter 160: Zida Intracorporeal, Changhong Guanri

Hashmian's head twisted subconsciously, and a splash of sweat spattered and hit him in the face.
The ball hung in the top left corner of the goal, and the Iranian goalkeeper again did not respond.
Deafening cheers erupted instantly at the scene.
Ao ~
Ao ~
Ao ~
"The goal is scored!"
"The goal is scored!"
"Zheng Zhi again!"
"Zheng Zhi scored twice."
"This ball is very similar to the header of Zidane in this year's French World Cup final!"
"It's also the 10th position, which dominates the game."
"The only difference is that Zidane is bald and Zheng Zhi has hair ..."
"Zidan possesses Zheng Zhi?"
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2: 1. In the first half stoppage time, Zheng Zhi used the corner kick to complete the second goal, and the Chinese team overtook Iran.
The camera has been aimed at Zheng Zhi, and almost everyone's eyes are also on Zheng Zhi who is flying to celebrate.
It's him,
With two goals, the Chinese team came back to life and took the lead.
It's him,
Brought back to Chinese football hope again!
"God gave the Chinese team a Zheng." The ecstatic Holden looked up at the sky and murmured.
And Zheng Zhi has rushed to the first row of fans under the stands, where Chinese fans are holding a bright red five-star red flag to celebrate.
stand at attention!
salute!
Facing the national flag, Zheng Zhi made a standard military salute posture.
The expression also instantly became ecstatic and became serious, but the body was shining.
Li Jinyu played a new trick to celebrate the goal, and Zheng Zhi also plans to find his own logo.
And he pirated the later Xiao Zhi's goal celebration action.
As soon as this action came out, the scene climaxed again.
"Zheng Zhi!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
"Zheng Zhi!"
Some fans even burst into tears.
"This guy!"
"It's too burning!"
"Oh ~ This is what the national football team should have!"
...
At the end of the first half, the Chinese team walked into the locker room with a score of 2: 1.
"Good job,"
"But 45 minutes before the end of the game."
"Iran will not let go."
"We all know that the final is the only goal in common."
"Iranians will counterattack crazy."
"What we have to do is to hold on to our position and not let it go!"
"Victory will definitely belong to us!"
Zhu Guanghu was a bit of a big fan in the locker room, but Horton rarely made such speeches in the locker room, and a foreign teacher said it in English, and no Zhu Guanghu clenched his fist in Chinese. Infectious.
"The women's football team has reached the final,"
"Our men's football team must fight for it again!"
"This is your best opportunity!"
"Don't let regret stay on you!"
...
Fan Zhiyi, the captain of the team, also stood up. He stood in front of the teammates and swung his right fist.
"Guide Zhu is right,"
"It's time to reach the final!"
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"If we return to Tehran with failure,"
"We will be spurned by the fans."
"They will say,"
"Look, this is our Persian iron ride,"
"They were beaten by the Chinese to lose their helmets and remove their armor,"
"They didn't even make the finals,"
"The guys who claim to be the strongest in Iran and the strongest in Asia are nothing,"
"what,"
"These soldiers, they are the shame of the country,"
"They should be buried deep in the desert and should never appear."
"..."
Easy side battles again, the two teams are still fighting.
When Karimi came up, he gave Zheng Zhi a dismounted horse and overturned Zheng Zhi with his right foot in the frontcourt.
The movement is a bit big, Zheng Zhi fell a dog to eat shit.
"Karimi,"
"He's picking things up."
"The action is a bit big, the referee didn't give a card."
"Do you start disgusting if you don't win?"
Fan Zhiyi was a little bit angry, and went directly to the head referee theory. The head referee still had nothing to say. This also made the subsequent actions of both sides bigger and bigger.
In the 57th minute, Li Yin directly bumped the dashing motor Vecchia into the billboard on the left.
With a bang, the billboards were smashed!
Madvikia curled up on the turf, crying and crying. The referee finally took a yellow card and warned Li Yin.
The Chinese fans in the stands immediately gave warm applause.
However, the yellow card did not allow the two sides to control their emotions.
Five minutes later, Madvecchia recovered his balance. He took the opportunity and stepped Li Yin's left foot. He also received a yellow card.
The scene was a bit out of control. Said shouted loudly on the sidelines. He didn't let the players come up to fight.
This bunch of careless guys!
Ali Day, as the captain, did not calm down his teammates. They were really not good at playing headwinds. They are now behind, and they have suffered from the last game.
Anxious, fighting each other, on the offensive thinking of standing up to solve the problem. Bagheri and Karimi made long-range shots, completely ignoring the existence of other teammates.
Ugh!
Ali Day only sighed.
He only had one shot in the second half, but Minawan passed it to him.
The time disappeared quietly for more than 20 minutes. Iran ’s offense was still a bit chaotic, while the Chinese team ’s defense was still solid, and Horton had already let Shu Chang warm up on the sidelines. He may have to adjust the back line.
The Iranian central defender pressed near the center line, the two full-backs even pressed 30 meters away from the big penalty area, and the goalkeeper stepped out of the big penalty area. Everyone is anxiously looking forward to the arrival of a goal.
Iran is besieging the Chinese team. At first, it was a bombing from the side, and then a long shot from the middle, but these moves could not knock on the door of the Chinese team. Even Zhang Yuming and Yang Chen returned to the big penalty area to participate in the defense.
"Don't miss anyone,"
"left."
"It's leaking in the middle."
...
Fan Zhiyi's voice didn't break. Fortunately, the overall performance is still very good, and everyone is playing hard.
"It's not a way to go on like this ..."
"The attack was completely lost."
"It's time to change."
...
But Horton still didn't move.
In the 78th minute, Zhao Junzhe pulled a foul on the left side of the penalty area, and the Iranian team got another chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.
This time it was Madvikia who grabbed the ball and no one let it. Even Ali Day walked over and ignored him.
His approach distance was nearly ten meters away ...
Boom--
The ball hit the crotch of Fan Zhiyi heavily.
Ao ~
Fan Zhi stooped slightly, but still endured the pain and stabbed the ball to Zheng Zhi.
Although Zheng Zhi was surprised, after taking the ball, he took a big step forward and immediately stretched his limbs.
With a cry, the ball went to the sky ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Straight towards the goal of the Iranian team.
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Damn!"
"Oh oh ...............................................................
Along with teacher Han's wailing sound, the ball was like a missile and shot straight from the Chinese team's backcourt to the Iranian team's big penalty area!
Changhong runs through the day!
The ball jumped over the head of the Iranian goalkeeper and then fell to the goal behind him.
The entire stadium was shocked by the sudden ultra-long-range shot, and the ball was locked in sight.
"what!!!!!"
"The ball has entered !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"