"This ball completely caught Spain off guard, it was really as fast as lightning, blitzkrieg, lightning goal."

"This shouldn't be a coincidence goal. It should have been planned for a long time. It should be a tactical goal arranged in the locker room. Of course, it depends on who the executor is. If it weren't for Dong Fangzhuo, it probably wouldn't be able to score..."

"Dong Fangzhuo's third goal in this competition has tied Ronaldo in the scorer list, and the two of them are running side by side."

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Pique once again became the background emperor. When Dong Fangzhuo rushed in quickly, he had no choice.

Of course, he is just the closest to him. If it were Ramos or Kavajal, they probably had no choice but to take the initiative by taking the initiative, which would have suffered too much.

Spanish coach Jero's pigu didn't sit down and the ball went in.

He looked up at the sky in disbelief, unable to believe that God would make this joke on him.

1:2.

This is a damn score. It was behind at the beginning and Spain was facing a desperate situation.

The Spanish fans in the stands instantly thought of the most terrifying result.

If you lose the game, it means you are eliminated. If you think about it, you will know what the result will be between Portugal and China.

In a draw, they only believe in a draw.

The pressure increased instantly, and everyone's face was filled with fear.

I was scared and left behind when I got the draw?

The dark clouds above the head...

Chinese fans are so happy now that they have completely forgotten their previous nervousness.

"The team with the strongest attack power in the World Cup?"

"hehe,"

"Under the look of us?"

"The scores won't lie!"

"Wait for elimination!"

"We will advance to the quarterfinals with Portugal!"

...

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Jero began to warm up the bench, and all attacking midfielders and forwards were driven out of the bench.

There is still a lot of time, but Yero can't afford to gamble.

He didn't know when the accident would happen again.

Of course he knew the importance of scoring one more goal than the Chinese team, but Dong Fangzhuo's time bomb is really like a thorn in his throat and he will never be able to calm down.

Beep

The whistle sounded again and the game resumed. Vasquez passed the ball to Costa.

Dong Fangzhuo immediately appeared behind him and stretched his foot from the side. Costa quickly knocked the ball back, and the ball under his feet was almost stolen by Dong Fangzhuo.

Turning around and looking, Dong Fangzhuo pulled him back.

Spain quickly pushed the ball into front of the Chinese team's penalty area, and Wu Sanshi and Dong Fangzhuo formed the first line of defense.

There are no so-called forwards now, everyone is a soldier.

Buses are on again.

As soon as the super bus was opened, Spain didn't have much choice. The defense in the middle was too dense, so they could only keep dividing the ball to the side, seeking crosses to find Costa.

Costa still has a physical advantage in the Chinese team's penalty area, but Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting's mission today is to keep an eye on him. Holding this high point, Spain's high-altitude ball will not have much threat.

The targeted defense of the Chinese team is too strong.

He couldn't play on the side, and the midfielder Isco began to dribble through the ball, and he still played easily under the encirclement of Huang Bowen and Zhao Xuri.

However, his delay also delayed the team's offensive rhythm, and China's defense time was more.

After 15 consecutive minutes, they failed to get a shot?

In the 64th minute, Spain finally got a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt on the right. Jero finally made a substitution adjustment. Fabregas replaced Isco and lost patience with Isco.

At this time, all the high points such as Pique, Ramos, Busquets rushed into the Chinese team's penalty area. If De Gea was not a goalkeeper, he would probably have to rush in.

This set piece offense is indeed a great opportunity for Spain to score.

Except for Wu Sanshi, who was in front of the Chinese team, everyone else took it back.

"This time there are too many high points, and the Chinese team is in danger. Dong Fangzhuo is now staring at Ramos, who is the most threatening Ramos, Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting are still guarding Costa, but I feel it is a bit inappropriate for Zhang Linpeng to stare at Pique."

"Zhao Xuri is also a little bit focused on Busquets..."

Anyway, no matter how Duan Xuan looks at it, he thinks that this time the defense is quite mysterious.

Beep,

Fabregas took a set ball! A curve ball fell into the Chinese team's penalty area!

Find Pique!

At that moment, Pique was obviously jumping a lot higher than Zhang Linpeng, and was about to hit the ball.

Zeng Cheng suddenly made a decision in front of the door.

He abandoned the door and went out!

He waved his right arm firmly in front of the two of them!

Bang

He punched the ball out with one punch!

"Aowu~"

"Aowu~"

Pique was slowing down and the ball was knocked away by Zeng Cheng. It was not enough to be at Alba's turn outside the penalty area.

Alba almost faced the empty goal and directly pushed the ball with his left foot!

"Ah, dangerous!"

In the flash, Zheng Zhi slipped the shovel and shoveled the ball sliding against the grass out of the sideline.

"crazy,"

"Crazy Chinese."

"Ahhhhhh!"

"It's so crazy!"

Alba rushed to the sideline and grabbed the ball and threw it out.

This time, Dong Fangzhuo pulled himself to the side and pressed against Iniesta tightly. He refused to turn around. Iniesta could only send the ball back to Alba. Alba passed again, trying to cooperate with Iniesta to hit the wall and pass Dong Fangzhuo.

But Dong Fangzhuo turned around and put the shovel down! He didn't plan to give the ball to him at all, as there was also a gambling element in it.

He tackled the ball and the ball rolled out of the bottom line again.

Dong Fangzhuo immediately got up from the turf and approached Iniesta again.

this……

Iniesta was moved.

You are so number one in the world, so hard!

He seemed to have a little more understanding of Dong Fangzhuo.

They are all world champions, but Dong Fangzhuo shows much more firmer than his teammates!

Duan Xuan's eyes were red and his tone was a little excited.

"This is the most deadly Golden Globe winner I've ever met, Mr. Football. None of them."

"He's not like the greatest striker."

"At this moment, he is more like a great defender."

"He is the most diligent, hardworking and hardest-working person in the world."

"move……"

Iniesta received the boundary ball again. This time he simply didn't even look at it. He swept the ball towards the goal and passed the ball back to De Gea.

This is the easiest way. He doesn't want to face Dong Fangzhuo, who is full of murderous intent.

Spain's offense had to start from the backcourt and switch to the position to attack, which also gave Chinese players a little time to breathe.

"come on!"

"come on!"

Zheng Zhi and Dong Fangzhuo shouted almost at the same time.

The battle is far from over!

"Come on, the Chinese team!"

"Come on China!"
Chapter completed!