Vol 2 Chapter 479: Bombing Germany

"Hey,"
Zhang Lu smiled strangely.
"Did you see it, Le Mer, you have to pay for your frenzy!"
"The French team you lead can't score a goal, but Krautchen's Chinese team can break the army with just one Dong Fangzhuo!"
Huang Jianxiang was so excited that he shouted aside, Zhang Lu was fairly restrained...
"Perfect start, if the game is only the first 30 minutes, the Chinese team is the best team in the first round..."
"Bah, look at what I said, it doesn't seem right..."
In the 23rd minute, the Chinese team led Tunisia 2:0.
The score brightened the Tunisian eyes.
"impossible,"
"Absolutely impossible."
"God will not abandon us!"
Before the game, they were regarded as the weakest Chinese team. At this time, they have already led their national team by two goals, but they still can't believe this is a fact.
With two goals behind, Tunisia was completely awake. They suddenly found that they were the passing melon and the weak team.
They need to desperately chase points.
But Tunisia under Lemaire was not the French team. They couldn't play real exquisiteness. They could only use their bodies to fight opportunities.
In the 34th minute, Munari bullied Sun Xiang again, but Sun Xiang did not allow him to break through again, still poke the ball out of the bottom line. Suleymani took a tactical corner from the right. His teammates picked the back post and Namxi almost reached it, but Shao Jia, who returned to the defense, grabbed the position in front of him.
But when landing, Shao Jiayi covered his left eye.
"It seems to have been hit by the other person's elbow."
"Suleymani's arm is too cheap."
That's right, Shao Jiayi's left eyebrow bone bleeds. One can imagine how heavy this blow is.
The camera zoomed in on Shao Jiayi. Shao Jiayi's left eye narrowed and blood sprang up, and he immediately came to the field for emergency treatment.
"The problem of the corner of the eye can be large or small, and it may affect the vision. Krautchen must prepare early."
Zhang Lu's remarks were not over yet, and Chen Tao's figure had appeared on the sidelines.
"Are you going to Chen Tao?"
"Chen Tao's defensive ability is so poor."
"But the offense is certainly not weaker than Shao Jiayi."
But one minute later, Shao Jia bandaged once and stood back in the stadium again!
Chen Tao was slightly surprised, but he immediately applauded softly and gave applause, followed by a huge applause...
"Good,"
"Good boy, blood-stained battlefield, serve the country faithfully!"
When Shao Jia returned to the court, Dong Fangzhuo was holding the ball in front of him to eat Haji. In the face of the world's third-tier central defender, Dong Fangzhuo seemed to be at ease. Normally, it was difficult to shake Pike in the left directly behind Man Lenovo. Haji was killed.
In desperation, Haji brought down Dong Fangzhuo again!
Then the guy got a little bit angry and shouted at his teammate Jay Di.
"Why are you traveling?"
"Where were you when I was marking?"
Obviously, Haji was fed up with his partner's idiot. When he was watching Dong Fangzhuo, Jia Yidi didn't rush over to help him very annoyed.
The referee gave him a yellow card, and he became even more depressed.
Shao Jiayi stood in front of the ball again, but he did not run up. Tunisia’s captain Buaziqi rushed out of the wall in advance, and the referee once again took out a yellow card.
However, Shao Jiayi's left foot free kick at 25 meters in front of the door was still confiscated by Bomnigel.
Then the referee blew the whistle at the end of the half.
"Director Zhang," Huang Jianxiang rarely became serious.
"how?"
"You look at halftime statistics,"
"It's terrible, I can't believe this is the Chinese team's data."
"Since Klauschen took over the national team, the national team's data is too gorgeous, I think this is the data of the Japanese or Korean team, or the opponent's..."
Zhang Lu glanced at the big screen and his pupils enlarged instantly.
"This……"
He was silent for a while, and this read out, "The Chinese team had a 48% possession rate in the first half, 4 corner kicks, 6 threatening passes, 5 shots, 2 goals, 5 fouls, anti-rob 5 interceptions, Tunisia 52% possession, 2 corner kicks, 3 threat passes, 3 shots, 0 goals, 10 fouls, 2 anti-robbing.
After Zhang Lunian finished, all Chinese fans in front of the TV were silent.
This data is simply against the sky...
In the dressing room of the Chinese team, Krautchen swept through the national youth, but he didn't say much.
These people don't need him to explain anything!
This is absolute trust in them.
He is more pulling Zheng Zhi, Shao Jiayi and Li Weifeng to chat with each other, which is different.
In the end, he returned to Chen Tao and took the interpreter to communicate with Chen Tao. Chen Tao nodded and his eyes shone.
After that, he went to the young man Hao Junmin again, staring at Hao Junmin solemnly.
"are you ready?"
Hao Junmin held his head high, and his not wide chest stood upright.
"I am always ready!"
"well."
"you?"
Krauchen swept to Gao Lin again.
"I am always ready!"
Gao Lin's voice was louder, almost tearing his throat.
It is undeniable that Krautchen believed more in his former soldiers.
But he also did not forget the veteran, otherwise he would not specifically communicate with them.
"We stand here and work for the same country."
"I hope,"
"As long as we stand on the court, we can do our utmost and not insult our mission!"
"Your national mission!"
"you guys,"
"The first win of the World Cup will be ushered in!"
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
drink!
Stepping out of the player channel again, Krautchen continued to consolidate the team into a rope, and everyone's face was filled with the will to fight!
"Come on!"
"Come on!"
Dong Fangzhuo and Zheng Zhi's hands clasped tightly,
Then Zheng Zhi's hand was held together with Li Weifeng's.
Beep
The second half of the game restarted, Tunisia took the lead and immediately hung the ball into the Chinese team's big penalty area.
Feng Xiaoting has already become very calm, take the initiative to attack, pressure Shijave header to clear the ball!
what!
For the first time, Feng Xiaoting killed Shihave without the help of Li Weifeng.
What an excitement this is!
"nice shot!"
The grounded Li Weifeng immediately gave Feng Xiaoting a thumbs up.
Feng Xiaoting was sweet in his heart, but he immediately caught up with Shihave, and now he can't feel a bit careless and distracted.
The ball landed under Shao Jiayi's feet. Shao Jiayi made a big diagonal pass on his left foot and directly hung the ball under the foot of Qu Bo on the right.
Qu Bo approached Buaziqi with a ball, and while Buaziqi looked at him, trying to find a teammate to help, he slammed his right foot and the ball flew past Buaziqi behind him, then Qubo So he flew up.
"Qubo!"
"Chasing the wind boy!"
Just after Huang Jianxiang's words, Qu Bo passed by Buaziqi like a cold blade.
He successfully broke through the Tunisian captain's defense again.
"Cross!"
The ball crossed the sky, Haji and Jay Di both caught Dong Fangzhuo, Dong Fangzhuo failed to take off in the end, the ball passed the top of their head and fell into the back point!
Mao Jianqing quickly rushed up from the back point and jumped!
Jump to the top 8 meters in front of the door!
The Tunisian goalkeeper shoots the subconscious right palm and puts the ball into the sky...
"Oh--"
There was a sigh in the stands.
If the ball is not at a right angle, it will be scored.
"what a pity!"
The ball fell again, the Tunisian goalkeeper immediately lifted his right knee, the whole person jumped into the air, his hands took the ball into his arms.
The Chinese team failed to rewrite the score to 3:0!
Lemaire couldn't stand it anymore. His appointed Tunisian captain kicked it into a shit. He made the first substitution adjustment. Buazzi was replaced by Nafti and the captain's armband was handed over to Trabelsi.
Klauchen immediately replaced Hao Junmin with Qu Bo.
"Qu Bo ends!"
"But he won the glory."
"The former golden generation, together with Saviola, shined the Qubo of the World Youth Championship, he deserves our warmest applause!"
"Huo Junmin, enjoy your World Cup stage!"
Hao Junmin and Qu Bo are two completely different types of players. Qu Bo wins with speed, and Hao Junmin wins with his foot skills. Although the right side is less sharp, Hao Junmin can help the team control the ball under the foot To share the midfield pressure of Zhao Xuri, Zheng Zhi and Shao Jiayi.
After he came up, the Chinese team's midfield has become more stable. Tunisia can only look for opportunities through a long pass, but this will not cause much pressure on the Chinese team's backcourt.
No matter how hard Tunisia tries, it can't lift the Chinese team's midfielder's blockade against them, and they play quite stifling.
There is not much way for Lemmel on the field. After all, the clever woman is also difficult to cook without rice. Just like this, what tricks can he change?
However, Krautchen continued to move!
Mao Jianqing, Gao Lin!
Take the initiative.
Woo--
that guy!
Lemmel was startled. Klauchen wanted to beat Tunisia to death. The two substitutions were not to strengthen the defense, but to strengthen the offensive strength.
The Germans are crazy!
Lemaire felt passive everywhere, completely unable to perform.
Gao Lin gained his first World Cup starting experience!
Lemer is wondering who will continue to be replaced. Zheng Zhi launches a long pass in the backcourt!
A beautiful deciduous ball flew to Hao Junmin's feet, facing the same new Nafti, he picked up the right foot and directly took the ball over the top of Nafti's head, then he went inside .
"Ah, the master artist is bold!"
"Huo Junmin!"
"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
Hao Junmin took the ball to his feet again, then quickly cut inwards towards the middle of the road, looked up, Dong Fangzhuo and Gao Lin had rushed into the big penalty area of ​​Tunisia, he did not hesitate to pass the ball out.
call--
The ball instantly fell into the Tunisia penalty area. Dong Fangzhuo attracted two central defenders to mark in the middle, Gao Lin was almost unattended.
Gao Lin jumped up abruptly after the big penalty area and threw his head hard.
"It's up!"
The ball went straight to the corner.
Snapped--
The Tunisian goalkeeper performed a stunning performance again, and the ball was firmly in his arms.
However, the ball he threw still failed to allow his teammates to attack. The Tunisian players had no rhythm at all and no central player in the midfield. After taking the ball, he didn’t know who to pass to. He wasted the opportunity to attack. Maybe the long pass was their only Way of thinking.
So after the ball flew to the Chinese team at halftime, it was right again.
The Tunisian scene became more and more passive, and then midfielder Shadley fouled and received a yellow card. Lemell looked bad and immediately replaced Shadley with Goodbane. Shedley was dissatisfied with the coach's decision and directly ignored Lemell on the end.
Klauchen raised his hand and looked at his watch, waving the flag, Shao Jia, Chen Tao!
He decided to give Chen Tao a 20-minute chance.
Although Chen Tao can't defend, he hopes that Chen Tao can add to the Chinese team's offensive on the basis of 2:0!
In fact, the Chinese team lineup at this time has almost evolved from 433 to 4312!
And Chen Tao hit the 1 position.
With Chen Tao in front, Zheng Zhi and they passed the ball in the backcourt more easily. Zhao Xuri passed Zheng Zhi and gave the ball directly to Chen Tao.
Gudban, who had just come up, was a little whimsical, and wanted to jump directly from behind to grab the ball in front of Chen Tao, but Chen Tao had long been prevented, turned away from Gudley, pulled the ball directly from one heel, and at the same time, he moved to the left, easily hiding Goodley opened.
After turning around, there was an open field in front.
Chen Tao galloped the ball. Facing Namshi, Chen Tao flicked the ball to the right, and easily flashed out of space.
Appeared in time, he immediately immediately, at this time, Chen Tao has taken the ball to the front of the big penalty zone in Tunisia!
"Oh!"
"Opportunity!"
At this time ~EbookFREE.me~ There is no interference from the average person, so I must choose to take a shot.
But Chen Tao was not. He suddenly hit a counter-ball from his left foot, and Hao Junmin inserted it from the right!
Sweep the middle!
At this moment, Tunisia's defense line completely collapsed, and Jaidi abandoned Dong Fangzhuo and Haji and made every effort to shovel towards Hao Junjun.
Hao Junmin calmly clasped his right foot! Left foot pick!
The ball is flying a little high...
Haji stopped taking a step in front of Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo also took off behind him. His feet were like telescopic springs, and he jumped with a puff.
what!
Haji was desperate and almost forgot to breathe.
He couldn't withstand the ball, Hao Junmin chose the strength before going out.
Dong Fangzhuo's body is rapidly rising, rising, rising!
His horrible bounce, let him form a unique landscape in the big penalty area.
All the people who watched the game were dumbfounded, watching this scene intently.
Haji rolled his eyes in despair, the ball flew over his head, and behind him, Dong Fangzhuo's figure covered the sky, the whole person was open in the air, his head slammed hard.
Boom--
The ball bombed the goal of Tunisia!
"Goal scored!!!!!!!!!"
"Dong Fangzhuo!"
"The first hat trick of this World Cup was born!"
"Dong,"
"Fang,"
"Zhuo!!!!!!"
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After 15 minutes, German radio sent a broadcast to the whole country.
"Oh, damn,"
"Germany has fallen."
"Germany was bombed."
"The Chinese completed the first hat trick."
"That Manchester United striker,"
"Dong Fangzhuo."