At this time, I'm sorry that it's useless.

The Belgian fans at the scene were very excited. They were first excited because of Zheng Zhi's red card, and then excited for Lukaku who had broken his leg...

It's a contradiction.

Belgium is now going to fight 11, but Lukaku is seriously injured and is about to continue.

If it were normal, there would be a lot of insults, but now there are mixed emotions. Surprisingly, no Belgian player came up to blame Zheng Zhi. After Zheng Zhi went down, Lukaku was quickly carried down.

Compared with Kukaku, Belgian players care more about the time of the game.

Martinez quickly replaced Mertens, and at the same time, Carrasco replaced Fellaini.

On the Chinese side, Feng Xiaoting replaced Zhao Xuri.

Ten-to-eleven is too difficult. When the eleven-player matches, the Chinese team's defense is very difficult, and now it is even more difficult if one person is missing.

"I don't know if this is fate,"

"This should be Zheng Zhi's last game."

"He said in interviews many times before that he would retire after the World Cup. Now he has got a red card. Even if the Chinese team reaches the final, he will not have the chance to participate."

"I feel sorry that he also tackled Lukaku's calf. It's very similar to Cisse back then..."

“History is amazingly similar.”

Huang Jianxiang sighed for Zheng Zhi, "I hope the Chinese team can win the championship all the way, otherwise it would be too regretful. Once it cannot advance to the finals, Zheng Zhi will become the sinner of Chinese football. It is true that Zheng Zhi succeeds and Zheng Zhi will lose."

Chinese fans were also talking about it, and everyone immediately recalled Cisee back then.

"I don't know if Cice has watched the live broadcast,"

"There must be a shadow in his heart."

"Poor Lukaku."

"Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi, if you lose the game, you will be humiliated again."

"What are you carrying? He scored the goal to overtake. Without that goal, we just tied the game."

...

...

After substitutions and Martinez's tactical adjustments, the Belgian player became peaceful again. Carrasco, who had just come up, dribbled the ball up in the middle, and Dong Fangzhuo ran back quickly behind him, but still couldn't stop him from giving the ball to Hazard. Hazard stopped urgently, immediately changed to cut inward, and shot his right foot with a fake shot. This time he did not stick to the ball again.

But Mertens, who was receiving the ball in the middle, did not stop the ball well. The ball was quite big and rolled directly to Zhang Linpeng's feet. Zhang Linpeng immediately cleared the ball out with his feet.

Hazard waved his hand and was obviously dissatisfied again. The team spirit he had just established seemed to be lost again.

Dong Fangzhuo rushed towards the ball and competed for the header with three Belgian defenders, but the three defenders made it difficult for him to grab the top of the ball. After landing, he ran back without any hesitation.

Although there is a high probability that you will not be able to grab the ball, Dong Fangzhuo has to run. If one person is missing from the team, if he doesn’t run, who will run!

Carrasco got the ball again and sent it straight to De Bruyne. De Bruyne shook a shot in front of Huang Bowen and Wu Xi, rubbed his right foot outside the instep. Dembele understood and inserted it. As soon as he stopped his chest, he shot on his left heel!

Da ~

Zeng Cheng made a contribution again and held the ball out of the bottom line.

Belgium won a corner kick.

The Chinese team faced six Belgian players again, and the defensive pressure suddenly increased.

De Bruyne took a corner kick and passed it to the front point! Carrasco grabbed the landing point, swung his head to the right, and the ball rushed towards the goal post. Huang Bowen, who was guarding the goal post, subconsciously jumped in place.

With a duang, the ball hit the bottom edge of the lintel and quickly bounced onto the turf.

Fuck! Huang Bowen immediately pulled his right foot, and the ball hit Zhang Linpeng and bounced to Dembele's feet!

Dembele swung again, using all his strength.

With a bang, Zeng Cheng stretched out his arms, completely judging by luck and blocked the ball with his chest, and the ball rolled to the right.

Wu Xi kicked the ball sideways and pulled it out of the left sideline.

Finally, the danger was temporarily lifted.

"Aowu~"

"I'm so tired~"

"The heart can't bear it anymore!"

The Chinese fans patted their chests lightly, their faces flushed, which was scary.

As soon as he finished speaking, Witsel quickly served the outside ball on the wing, and De Bruyne retreated from the Chinese team's penalty area, and Witsel knocked the ball across.

Seeing De Bruyne hit the ball, Dong Fangzhuo flew over.

With a bang, Dong Fangzhuo flew to block the gun hole successfully, and the ball bounced behind De Bruyne!

"Ah!" While De Bruyne screamed, Dong Fangzhuo had already climbed up from the turf, and he quickly turned around.

But Dong Fangzhuo ejected! He was like a hungry cheetah, with two pieces of sunken turf behind his feet!

Kompani, who ran back to the center line from the Chinese team's penalty area, suddenly realized that he had retreated too early this time and could not help De Bruyne's work.

Although De Bruyne was panicked, he was not confused. He immediately grabbed Dong Fangzhuo's jersey with his right hand.

But Dong Fangzhuo didn't do it, and he gritted his teeth and speeded up!

He actually forced De Bruyne to pull the jersey, and the jersey was not broken!

"pretty!"

"Dong Fangzhuo caught up with the ball!"

"Li Ning's jersey is indeed well-known! It can't be broken even if it is broken."

"Now he only has Kompany and Vertonheng in front of him!"

In a blink of an eye, Dong Fangzhuo came to the front, and the stands were in a surprisingly unanimous silence.

Kompany and Veltonheng looked at each other and ignored nothing.

The two rushed up at the same time and fell to the ground and put the shovel together!

One left and one right at the same time!

"ah!"

"It's over!"

Kompany and Vertonghen shoveled to the ball almost at the same time. Dong Fangzhuo did not break through, and he himself fell forward.

Because Kompany was a little earlier, the ball bounced from Vertonheng to the sky.

The referee did not blew the whistle! No foul!

Dong Fangzhuo's reaction was quick, and he supported his hands to the ground in advance. He turned his head and saw that the ball was falling. He immediately raised his heel on his left foot and swung his tail!

"ah?!"

Kompani and Vertonghen's legs were both under Dong Fangzhuo, and they were scared, even if they pulled it a little longer, but they watched Dong Fangzhuo get up and chase the ball flying from behind.

"The scorpion swings its tail!"

“So beautiful!”

"He didn't fall down. At the critical moment, he held his body and hit the ball on his heel!"

"It's a one-on-one!"

"It's a one-on-one!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Courtois in front of the door abandoned the door, leaving him with only one heroic rush to the battlefield. He couldn't understand how Dong Fangzhuo did it.

Swish ~

He didn't even have a chance to save...

4:2.

Dong Fangzhuo scored an incredible goal.

This goal defeated the confidence of all Belgians, and even Martinez covered his face...

All the players drooped their heads.
Chapter completed!