Chapter 308: Chinese Beckham's dangling shot

If this word is heard by the Chinese, I don't know how to feel it. Andy Gray didn't close his mouth and continued to step on, "What I said is true."
"A lot of people say that."
Martin Taylor didn't answer the call, his brow furrowed slightly, and he seemed to realize what he was doing. He still pulled the word back into the game. "Owen's condition is so good, and Scholes is also. Race is a good signal. "
"Shearer's role in Owen's side is also great. If nothing unexpected, the starters next week will be Shearer and Owen."
He just turned the subject off.
At this time, Horton had already called the bench players to warm up. Shen Si, Zhang Enhua, Hao Haixi, Li Xiaopeng, Su Maozhen and Zhao Junzhe were all active on the sidelines, it is estimated that there will be a lot of adjustments. No way, the performance of the players on the field is basically unqualified, and the performance of Zheng Zhi and Fan Zhiyi is impressive.
Even Chinese fans began to lose confidence in the game.
"The gap is too big,"
"Except for that free kick, we have very few shots."
"England is not serious about playing with us. If we do our best, it is estimated that we have to lose five goals now."
"I can't imagine what the score will be after the game."
"A Zheng Zhi can't make the Chinese team a strong team, even if Fan Zhiyi is added, and Yang Chen has no effect at the front. Facts have proved that if Zheng Zhi can't create opportunities for him, he will be abandoned. "
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In the CCBV5 live room, Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu were also weak and frowned.
"I think I should go to Su Maozhen. If there is Su Maozhen at this high point, there may be a chance. After all, Su Maozhen played in the Manchester United youth team before, he knows how to crack the defense of England." Huang Jianxiang said helplessly.
"Hey, this made me sour." Zhang Lu swallowed. "This is also our most experienced striker. I agree with you, you should go to Su Maozhen."
As soon as the words fell, Yang Chen took the ball on the left side of the frontcourt, and Keon easily took the ball away. Keon gave the ball to Beckham. Beckham made a long diagonal pass to find Owen, almost He let Owen form a single-handed sword. Fortunately, Zheng Zhi appeared in front of Owen in time and gave the ball to Li Weifeng on the left. At this time, Sun Jihai was three meters away from Owen. It seems that he was really stunned.
Li Weifeng played a wall-court with Shao Jia on the left, rushed past the midfield, and wanted to give the ball to Qi Hong, but Qi Hong was caught in the lead by Ins!
"Fuck!"
"What are you kicking?"
"Qi Hong is too weak! Not as good as Yu Weiwei, at least Yu Hewei won't let people eat and live like this."
Since Ins brought the ball up, Zheng Zhi had to face Ins and Scholes again.
"Qi Hong!"
He screamed, but Qi Hong ’s backtrack was too slow, the ball had come to Scholes ’feet, Li Ming wanted to come over, but in front of him, Philip Neville rushed up, behind him McMullahman has already rushed forward.
The entire defensive formation of the Chinese team was a mess. Scholes still delivered the ball to McMullahman ’s feet. Fortunately, Xu Yunlong had already prevented this time and blocked the inside for the first time. McMullahman did not pass. It is a continuous change of direction, and then the ball is spoiled!
Xu Yunlong gritted his teeth and reluctantly followed him, but McMaraman's left foot buckle at the last moment, Xu Yunlong completely lost the center of gravity and adjusted a little step. McMaraman passed a low ball this time!
Afterwards, Owen's speed came first, and he was about to rush to the ball! Li Weifeng's figure suddenly appeared on the right side of Owen. When he was in a rush, Li Weifeng couldn't care so much, and immediately fell to the ball with his right foot!
Irving was caught off the ground, but the ball rolled skillfully outside the penalty area! The head referee did not say anything. Zheng Zhi's figure flew out quickly, and Ince also came from the side, but Zheng Zhi pushed hard with his right foot, and his left foot kicked hard. He quickly rushed over, and Inse's left foot didn't have time to reach. , Zheng Zhi has rushed up the ball.
"Pretty!"
"Fight back!"
"This is a great opportunity!"
Zheng Zhi's light figure flew through the midfield quickly, and no one in the English midfield could stop him. Even Qi Hong fell behind him.
He, Yang Chen and Li Jinyu face four England defenders at the same time. Gary Neville, Keon, Campbell and Philip Neville.
At this time, Yang Chen and Li Jinyu were still very clever. While pushing forward, they continued to pull to both sides, trying to help Zheng Zhi open the biggest breakthrough space.
Keon and Campbell did not go forward to block Zheng Zhi, but kept retreating. They had to wait for the Neville brothers to come to the middle and then go forward to meet Zheng Zhi.
"Zheng Zhi! Come on!"
"Come on!"
Gary Neville arrived first, but instead of assisting Yang Chen, he was leaning towards Zheng Zhi. In this case, Keon couldn't move forward.
Zheng Zhidong glanced at it, and his heart burst into joy, and he jumped up the speed and rushed the ball towards Gary Neville!
Gary Neville froze for a moment, what is this operation?
As a result, Zheng Zhi immediately buckled his left foot and changed direction to the middle road again at high speed!
"Stupid!" Keegan threw a thigh on the sidelines and was quite dissatisfied with Gary Neville's defense, but Zheng Zhi had rushed the ball over his defense, leaving only Keon, Campbell and Phil Neal in front of him Ville.
At this time, Yang Chen and Li Jinyu continued to open gears on both sides, but they were smooth ahead. Zheng Zhi glanced up again, and saw Seaman's position somewhat forward.
He decided to start! No pass to Yang Chen and Li Jinyu.
Snapped--
This time, instead of kicking his instep, he used his right instep to take a free kick.
This is a kick shot! The intensity is not great, the arc is quite beautiful, like a rainbow across the sky, jumped from the top of Seaman's head, and then fell to the upper left corner of the goal!
"No,"
"Nooooooooo!"
"Noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
"Damn it,"
"Poor Seaman!"
"He lost the ball again,"
"It's China's No. 10 again, he scored twice, he scored a wonderful drop shot."
"what,"
"He's not David Beckham! But he completed a shot that was comparable to Beckham's."
"It's too bad ~ EbookFREE.me ~ dumbfounded and shocked the four.
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"Wayne, you lost again, £ 2!"
"Wayne?"
Wayne ...
"Sh-it!"
"Shit!"
"Damn Seaman, the wicked Seaman!"
"Ahhhhh, when I get into the national team one day, I have to repair him well, I have to teach him to keep the goal% () ) @ # ...... "