Chinese champion

Chapter 470 The princes and generals in the world, I would rather have a kind!
Dunga's eyes were still searching on the bench, while on the court, the Brazilian team was still launching wave after wave of attacks, and the Chinese team was still resisting the Brazilian team's attacks again and again with tenacious defense.

After being broken by Kaka, Wang Xiaomin stretched out his hand without hesitation and threw Kaka to the sky and fell to the ground. This obvious foul action also caused him to receive a yellow card—this was the fourth yellow card in the game. Three of them were given to the Chinese team - one each for Hu Yong, Li Min and Wang Xiaomin. The Brazilian team only got a yellow card for Lucas' excessive action in an assist defense and knocked down Pei Wei.

The three Chinese players who received yellow cards are all defensive players. This is a very unfavorable situation. In such a stalemate situation, the defensive players will generally have scruples when they carry a yellow card. This is undoubtedly very detrimental to defense, because hesitation in defense often leads to mistakes.

Of course He Jin knew this, but he didn't make a substitution. The mentality of the defenders is very good now. A yellow card on the back will not affect their performance.

The Chinese team defended very hard, and the Brazilian team also had a hard time attacking—although on the surface, the Brazilian team has an absolute advantage on the scene, pressing the Chinese team in the half-court and beating up—but the Chinese team's Pei Wei, Zhuang Feng and Zhu Jun, the three sharp knives, have been watching the Brazilian team's hinterland, ready to seize the opportunity to give the Brazilian team a knife. Under such circumstances, the Brazilian team can still concentrate on attacking with all their strength. There is a ghost.

With the skills, speed and breakthrough ability of these three people, a counterattack can make any team tremble.

Kaka took the ball, facing Zhang Qi and Dong Yuzhuo who were double-teaming from front to back, he first pulled the ball twice under his feet, and then suddenly stabbed the ball-the action is very simple, anyone who has studied football for a few days can do it , but Kaka's action works very well, because his action is fast enough!
When all the Chinese players around had no time to break the ball, Ronaldinho had already got the ball, and then turned to face Hu Yong, the last barrier in front of the Chinese team's defense.

When Ronaldinho turned around, Hu Yong was already paying close attention to him, and very insidiously stretched his foot towards the place where Ronaldinho smashed the ball at the moment Ronaldinho turned around. Fortunately, Ronaldinho reacted quickly enough and quickly Then he dialed the ball back and continued to turn his back to Hu Yong.

Seeing Ronaldinho like this, Hu Yong immediately posted it. His physical fitness is better than Ronaldinho's, and compared to strength, Ronaldinho is far from his opponent.

But Ronaldinho turned his body slightly to the left, which caused Hu Yong's body center of gravity to also lean to that side, and then lifted the ball up with his left foot, and then continued to lift the instep of his left foot, and instantly exerted force to let the ball fly past him and The top of Hu Yong's head, and then turned around quickly, bypassing Hu Yong!

"Pick the ball and turn around! It is worthy of being the best player trained by Samba football!"

Hu Yong is not willing to be the one being tricked in a classic scene, just like Nedved, although he is known as a world-class super midfielder as a late bloomer, but I believe that he was beaten by Cafu consecutively in that Rome derby The scene of picking the ball over his head will become an eternal pain in his heart.

At the moment when Xiao Luo was about to go around him, a powerful impact from Hu Yong's side of his body knocked Xiao Luo to the ground!
"Oh! A despicable foul, Hu Yong killed a classic scene that is likely to be passed down forever! We should condemn this behavior and send him off with a red card!" the Brazilian commentator shouted angrily.

"Hu Yong seems to be a bit hot-headed! Although this foul was timely, he already has a yellow card on his body. If the referee shows him a second yellow card and sends him off, the Chinese team will fall into a passive position!" Wang Jianxiang worried said.

Hu Yong got up on the ground, and then stretched out his hand to Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo smiled helplessly, took his hand and stood up.

Perhaps this gesture of friendliness played a role. The referee Michel just called a foul and gave the Brazilian team a free kick in the front court, but did not show Hu Yong a yellow card.

"Damn! This referee must have reaped the benefits!" Brazil fans shouted angrily.

"Haha! This referee should be the best referee in the world this year!" Chinese fans were overjoyed.

Hu Yong knew very well in his heart that he was not overheated. This foul was the result of his careful consideration. If Ronaldinho successfully broke through, he would probably let him go straight to Huanglong——Ronaldo definitely has this strength!It is difficult for the two central defenders in the penalty area to stop Ronaldinho's progress, not to mention that there is another Adelaide in the penalty area ready to respond at any time.

And my own action is not too big. In this situation, the referee will not easily play cards. Even if he is punished, in the situation that the game is not long, one less person is better than one behind. How about the ball?

Now it is just right, not only prevented the Brazilian team from a very threatening attack, but also did not get a yellow card.

However, the offensive threat of the Brazilian team is getting bigger and bigger, and I have started to use fouls more and more frequently to stop the opponent. It is not good if this continues!
Thinking of this, Hu Yong raised his head and glanced at Pei Wei: we need to strengthen our offense, we cannot win the game with our defenders alone.

Pei Wei nodded silently.

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Brazil's frontcourt free kick, the front of the penalty area is on the right, 27 meters away from the goal.

The possibility of scoring a free kick at this location is still very high, especially when the Brazilian team has so many free kick players, no matter how confident Wu Qi is in himself, he dare not take it lightly.

Ronaldinho and Adelaide stand in front of the ball. Ronaldinho's ball has a large arc and a tricky angle, and Adelaide's free kick is known for its strength. These two completely different types of free kick players stand in front of the ball and give it to the goalkeeper. The pressure is not ordinary.

Wu Qi loudly directed the Chinese team members to line up the wall, and everyone returned to defense, even Zhu Jun.

Zhuang Feng also ran back to stand inside the human wall, but Pei Wei stopped him.

"Don't go back to defense, just wait in front, this ball is their chance, and it's also our chance."

Zhuang Feng glanced at Pei Wei in surprise, saw Pei Wei winking at him, seemed to understand something, then nodded, and ran to the front court.

His move made the defenders of the Brazilian team flustered. Zhuang Feng is now standing near the center circle line near the Chinese team's half. There is no offside, if the Brazilian team's defenders are all over the half, if the goal is not scored, the Chinese team will take advantage of the counterattack, Zhuang Feng can use his speed to get rid of all the Brazilian players.

Maicon and Marcelo discussed it, and they all ran back and stood closer to their own half of the court, because Zhuang Feng was faster than them, and they dared not pass the half court.

The Chinese team lined up a four-person wall, and the rest of the team, except Zhuang Feng, defended the Brazilian team in the penalty area, because at this distance, passing the ball is also very threatening.

Both Ronaldinho and Adelaide stood on the right side of the ball, because both of them were left-footed players. Ronaldinho stood at a closer distance from the ball, while Adelaide stood farther away.

Seeing that both sides were in position, the referee put the whistle in his mouth and blew it hard.

Adelaide started the run-up, and his run-up attracted the attention of some Chinese players.

Just when Ade was about to run close to the ball, Ronaldinho, who was standing in front of the ball, suddenly took a step forward, and then kicked hard with his left foot under the ball.

The ball immediately flew up from the lawn, drew a perfect arc in the air, passed over Zhu Jun's head on the outermost side of the wall, and then flew towards the upper corner of the goal!

Although Zhu Jun jumped up, he was not tall and his jumping ability was not good, so he still couldn't touch the ball!

Ronaldinho's free kick bypassed the wall!When this happened in the past, the average goalkeeper could often disarm and surrender!
But Wu Qi is no ordinary goalkeeper!
Ade's cover running did not distract him. The moment Ronaldinho kicked the ball out, he had already judged the flight route of the ball. After several consecutive crosses, Wu Qi jumped up!
Stretch his body as much as possible, give full play to his height advantage, then extend his arms, and swipe hard against the incoming ball!
The ball was thrown out!
"Beautiful save!" Wang Jianxiang stood up with his arms raised high: "Buffon is old. Who will be the world's number one goalkeeper after him? There is no doubt that it is our Wu Qi!"

However, Wang Jianxiang was obviously happy too early. Although Wu Qi saved this almost inevitable free kick, for the Chinese team, the crisis has not yet been resolved.

The ball that Wu Qi flicked rolled to the right side of the penalty area, where there was no one there.

Deng Yunfeng rushed out of the penalty area and ran towards the ball, but someone was faster than him.

Lucas quickly jumped in from behind, caught up with the ball in front of Deng Yunfeng, adjusted a little, and then immediately made a cross!
Wu Qi is still on the ground, and in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, Naldo and Alex's height advantage is almost unshakable, and Lucas's pass is very beautiful, as long as anyone The Brazilian players hit the ball, and it only takes a light touch to make the ball fly into the undefended gate.

"Relief!" Wu Qi, who was lying on the ground, shouted hoarsely.

Now he is in a very depressed mood. Before the first conceded goal, he had already made a saving action that could be played repeatedly on TV as a future classic shot, but Kaka's follow-up shot made his efforts in vain. Are we going to repeat the same mistakes this time?

The ball spun and flew into the penalty area. Naldo saw the ball coming and jumped high.

Nobody can beat me for a header!There is only an empty goal in front of me. If I can score in the World Cup final, then I will be tied with the 70-year World Cup champion captain Alberto in the history of Brazilian football!

"Fuck you!"

When Naldo was still in YY, a voice that sounded familiar to him suddenly sounded, and then a figure shot up into the sky like a rocket, abruptly one second before Naldo hit the ball Chung headed the ball out!

Then Naldo collided with the man, and both fell to the ground.

"Du! It's actually you!"

After seeing his opponent clearly, Naldo was as surprised as if he suddenly saw a dozen beauties running naked on the court.

It was his teammate Du Wei in Bremen who destroyed Naldo's dream of eternal history!

Naldo's surprise is justified, you know, Du Wei's height is only 1.8 meters [-], [-] centimeters shorter than him!And just now, he jumped even higher than himself!

"Radu! I didn't even score a goal, how can I let you score a goal on my head!" Du Wei got up and rubbed his chest. The collision with Naldo just now was really hard: " Don't forget, I've scored more goals than you in the club!"

Naldo shook his head helplessly, there is no way, who wants someone to beat him just now, he should be a little bit arrogant.

In fact, Du Wei fought very reluctantly just now, and he didn't push the ball too far. There is no way, it is quite a terrifying action to be able to hit the ball in front of an opponent who is [-] centimeters taller than him. After jumping so far After the high place, Du Wei couldn't push too much force.

The ball was caught by Hu Yong in front of the penalty area, and Baptista and Ronaldinho immediately forced him over in an attempt to force Hu Yong to make a mistake.

"This way!"

A crisp shout reached Hu Yong's ears. Hu Yong looked up and saw that Pei Wei was beckoning for the ball near the left line, and immediately passed the ball without hesitation.

Pei Wei took the ball, turned around to avoid Alex's pressure, and then moved the ball forward. Seeing Renato coming up from the front, he pulled the ball under his feet and dodged Renato's first pass. Go up and grab it.

"Pass the ball quickly! It's too dangerous to be cut off at that place!" Wang Jianxiang shouted anxiously.

In the frontcourt, Zhuang Feng started to move forward after seeing Pei Wei get the ball. Maicon and Marcello could only follow him and retreated step by step, because they didn't know when Pei Wei would make a long pass and rashly made an offside It would be too bad to suffer.

In the backcourt, Baptista rushed up from behind Pei Wei, trying to take advantage of his unpreparedness to intercept the ball, but Pei Wei pulled the ball back as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and dodged again. Baptista's steal.

Counting the first two times, he has already got rid of three Brazilian players' steals in a short period of ten seconds. Pei Wei's skills are outstanding even among Brazilian players.

After shaking Baptista away, Pei Wei raised his head and looked at Zhuang Feng who was running in the frontcourt.

Even though more than half of the stadium is separated, Zhuang Feng still knows that Pei Wei is looking for himself. This is the tacit understanding brought to them by three years of club life.

After seeing Zhuang Feng, Pei Wei suddenly raised his left foot and kicked the ball hard!
long pass!This is a long pass that spans almost half the pitch!
The ball flew over the middle circle in an instant, and almost at the same time as Pei Wei passed the ball, Zhuang Feng also raised his speed to the highest speed and rushed forward!

He didn't look up to watch the trajectory of the ball, because he firmly believed that Pei Wei would know his running position, and would send the ball to him accurately and safely!
Zhuang Feng's sudden start did not make the two full-backs dragged behind by the Brazilian team lose their composure. Maicon followed Zhuang Feng's running route not far in front of Zhuang Feng and retreated. Although Marcello reacted slowly After a while, he was left behind by Zhuang Feng, but he still followed closely behind Zhuang Feng, ready to form a pincer attack with Maikong at any time!

"Pei Wei's long biography!" Wang Jianxiang shouted, and then he suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere...

Where did you see it...

Just when Wang Jianxiang was still thinking about it, Zhuang Feng had already rushed into the restricted area of ​​the Brazilian team, to the right side of the restricted area line, and at the same time, the ball, which had been flying in the air for quite a long distance, began to It fell, and the landing point seemed to be just a little ahead of Zhuang Feng.

"Beautiful pass, beautiful running position!" The ESPN commentator applauded: "The twin stars from Inter Milan showed us what is called pass-run cooperation! Only the tacit understanding of the two has reached an unbelievable level." Only at this level can we play such a textbook-like classic coordination!"

Seeing that he was unable to defend Zhuang Feng, Marcello, who was following Zhuang Feng, simply jumped up, ready to push the ball in front of Zhuang Feng.

But he seems to have forgotten how tall he is... As I said before, Marcelo is called "Carlos II" not only because his style of play is very similar to Carlos, but also because his height is very close to Carlos , only 1.6 meters eight, less than 1.7 meters.

So when he jumped up, he realized that although the ball had already started to fall, the height of the flight was still beyond his reach - Marcello watched the ball fly over his head, but it was just a little short Didn't hit it.

The ball that flew over Marcello's head also flew over Zhuang Feng's head at the same time. When the ball fell, Zhuang Feng suddenly leaned forward. Maicon, who had been paying close attention to Zhuang Feng, was startled. Subconsciously took a step back, only to realize that Zhuang Feng was just pretending, but he had already missed the opportunity to interfere with Zhuang Feng's receiving the ball.

Zhuang Feng, who shook Maicon for a while, retracted his body, and then the ball fell in front of him. Zhuang Feng stretched out his right foot and placed a pad under the ball to buffer the momentum of the ball's fall.

Although he missed the best opportunity to prevent Zhuang Feng from receiving the ball, Maicon is still very determined. Although he knows that Zhuang Feng is very strong in the penalty area, his defensive ability is not bad. More importantly, he and Zhuang Feng has been a teammate for several years and is very familiar with his movements.

In his vision, Zhuang Feng must stop the ball first, and then think of a way to sway him and then hit the goal. He only needs to slow down his attacking speed a little bit, and Marcelo will follow up immediately to form a pincer attack. , when the time comes with goalkeeper Cesar, it will be three-on-one. He doesn't believe that Zhuang Feng can turn the world over.

But he forgot one thing, what if Zhuang Feng didn't stop all of a sudden?
The ball fell, Zhuang Feng stretched out his feet and put a pad under the ball.

When a ball falls from a high altitude, the centrifugal force of the free fall alone is strong enough. It is very difficult for such a ball to stop immediately. Most players, like Zhuang Feng, will first cushion the ball and then control the ball. Zhuang Feng's action was quite satisfactory, and there was nothing surprising about it.

But then, after being cushioned by Zhuang Feng's foot, the speed of the ball's fall immediately slowed down—at this moment, Zhuang Feng's foot was pulled out, and then quickly lifted up, knocking the ball to the ground!
The ball immediately and quickly fell diagonally, and bounced obliquely after landing, jumping over Maicon's side!

Then Zhuang Feng immediately rushed past the dumbfounded Maikong and chased after the ball!

"Oh my god! What did we see! Is Bergkamp's classic strike in 98 repeated?" Wang Jianxiang finally understood why this scene looked so familiar, from what happened just now to the present, and the 98 World Cup The shocking goal scored by Bergkamp at the last moment of the game in the quarter-finals when the Netherlands eliminated Argentina has the same effect!

Seeing Zhuang Feng breaking through Maicon's defense like a ghost and rushing towards him, Cesar was terrified. As a teammate of Inter Milan, Cesar certainly knew that Zhuang Feng had no one in the penalty area with the ball. What does defense mean!
Cesar attacked, but Zhuang Feng started faster than him, faster than him, and got the ball faster than him!
There is no suspense about the next thing. Zhuang Feng, who touched the ball first, pulled the ball to the side, avoiding Cesar's control range, and then pushed the ball forward lightly, and the ball flew into obediently. Undefended Brazil's gate!

Zhuang Feng, who scored the goal, first confirmed that the ball was indeed bouncing in the goal, and then covered his face with his hands, as if to make sure that he was not dreaming—soon he put his hands down and jumped up All of a sudden, he desperately waved his fist towards the stands, and let out a loud roar!
What about Brazil?So what about King Brazil?Our civilian Chinese team will still rebel against you and kill you!
Princes and generals, I would rather have a kind! (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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