Green Dragon

Chapter 765 Captain Dragon is not satisfied!
"Drip, drip, drip!"

A whistle, the first half ended.

The score did not extend to a shockingly tragic result, it was only 4-0.

"Since Long Shute staged a performance with five players in a row at 31 minutes, Loew was obviously frightened by him. In the past 10 minutes, the German team has rarely placed a bus in the penalty area... "

Zhang Bin said proudly.

"Haha, that's right."

Xu Yang echoed with a smile:
"From my point of view, the last thing Germany should do is to play Kroos and Ozil at the same time. Of course, these two players are very creative. They are the command brains of their respective clubs, but whether it is Real Madrid or Real Madrid. Arsenal, they are rarely involved in defense, playing them at the same time will obviously seriously weaken the German team's defensive interception ability..."

Zhang Bin nodded:

"Especially Ozil, he is often criticized as a soft-footed shrimp in the big game. When facing Qin Goode's defense, he has almost disappeared from the camera!"
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Ozil has indeed disappeared.

Except for a cross in the opening 18 minutes, there was almost no other time.

He stretched out his hand to brush his wet bangs over his ears, and took a look at the young right wing-back standing in front of him.

As a German international, he has also heard of this Chinese who played in the Bundesliga.

It's just...how can Cottbus, a mere relegation team, cultivate some superstars?
However, it was this mediocre wide player that made Ozil, who is a top superstar, fall into a quagmire!

What's more... In addition to his solid defense, this player also showed his terrifying physical fitness and technical level before!
That 7-character transformation that challenged the limits of the human body, in the entire history of football... probably only seven or eight people can do it! -
"Brother, save face and show mercy."

In the process of walking back to the player tunnel, Long Shute heard such a sentence from Emre Can, who was defending him.

He shrugged, with an innocent look on his face:

"Big brother, feel your conscience. I averaged 14 goal every 1 minutes this season. Now at the end of the first half, I only scored 2 goals. It's already blatantly releasing water. You still want How do I do it?!"

Company Commander Zhan rolled his eyes:

"Referee, someone here is pretending to be aggressive, hurry up and send him off with a red card!"
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"Brother Wan, rub it for me?"

"Brother Wan, my butt hurts!"

In the locker room of the Chinese team, several starting players are surrounding a coach who is not a few years older than them, like children waiting for candy.

"Again, I'm not a masseuse!"

While complaining, Wan Sheng slapped and beat these players with both hands like flying.

Gao Han, who was a few meters away, smiled and shook his head, then turned around and got together with three colleagues Li Ang, Yang Cheng, and Jiang Hua:
"In the second half, the German team will probably make some adjustments, right?"

"Ozil should be replaced."

"They still have to step up their defense."

"Defense? A joke!"

Another assistant coach, Chang Sheng, who was sitting on the side with his legs crossed, shrugged:

"Loew is not Mourinho, they will definitely fight back!"

Gao Hongbo sat in his seat, and the team leader Li Bing quietly watched the group of young assistants discuss tactics.

A thought came to his mind:
Even without myself, this Chinese team won't change much, right?
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In fact, discussing any tactics is idle, because the team captain has to make a decision in the end.

In the last 3 minutes, Long Shute finally spoke.

"Little Lu, you run too little. Except for that goal, I didn't see you play your role."

It was a harsh criticism from the very beginning:

"Tang Zheng, where did your forward thrusts and crosses go? Qingshan has almost become a decoration in the restricted area!
And Zhou Yi, who told you that if you lead by four goals, you must slow down your offense?It is not your turn to be responsible for mastering the rhythm! "

Several players whose names he named lowered their heads one after another.

"I thought you guys would like to slaughter the defending champions, but I was wrong, your competitiveness is not as strong as I thought."

Long Shute glanced at these teammates in the room, and his voice was full of majesty:
"Give you 15 minutes to prove that you are worthy of being teammates with me!"
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As soon as the second half started, Germany made substitution adjustments.

The mediocre Ozil was replaced by the all-round tough guy Khedira, and the Juventus midfielder with both offense and defense immediately made the German team's waist defense much tougher.

Khedira + Zhan, can these two German midfielders who look exactly like their brothers stop the Chinese team with Long Shute, Zhou Yi, Lu Wenbin and Tang Zheng?

They... can't!
Lu Wenbin, who was ashamed and courageous, turned into an assault vehicle. He activated his maximum horsepower and helped Li Qingshan mess up the German defense line.

Tang Zheng's running was more active, and when his side's defensive pressure was not high, he dared to step forward and participate in the attack.

Zhou Yi also no longer delayed the rhythm, he adjusted his gear to 5th gear, and frequently threatened the opponent's defense with through balls and pick passes.

Only after the 50th minute, the situation on the field changed again.

Xiang Tao used a ferocious shovel to break the ball from Muller's feet. Li Yongle passed it straight forward immediately. Zhou Yi split to the left without stopping. Li Huan immediately sounded the alarm on the German side!
"Kimmich has already moved forward into the middle, and the gate of Germany's right is wide open!"

Zhang Bin let out an exclamation without the slightest surprise:

"Li Huan made a long-distance attack! Hummels stepped forward to block! Speed ​​up and eat raw! Cross the middle of the penalty area!"

The pass of the guard with a knife is quite in place, and Lu Wenbin, who is actively pulling the ball, is a strafing shot!
But this time he probably didn't open the cheat, this shot actually hit his teammate Li Qingshan straight, and the ball bounced back in another direction...

"I, I, Cao!"

Lu Wenbin, who was only one step away from scoring twice, burst out.

But Li Qingshan is also very innocent, he is obviously helping Lu Wenbin open up the shooting space, but his teammates don't appreciate it at all!

Fortunately, this opportunity was not wasted in vain. Long Shute, who followed closely behind, jumped in like lightning, and volleyed effortlessly. The ball bounced over the German team's goal line after violently wiping the ground!

5-0!

hat trick!

Emre Can looked at his old teammates who knelt and celebrated not far away, and rolled his eyes again:

"Scored 51 goals in 3 minutes, an average of 17 in [-] minutes... and said he let the water go? Sure enough, he is a pretender!"
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"What is 5-0?"

After finishing his kneeling, Long Shute clapped his hands vigorously:
"Think about four years ago, Germany beat Brazil 7-1, we want to avenge Brazil!"

Qin Gude, who was closest to him, was obviously taken aback:
"Dragon...do we have anything to do with Brazil...?"

Long Shute slapped him on the shoulder:
"We all have five gold stars embroidered on our chests!"
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The accelerated pace of the Chinese team is indeed quite scary. Even if Loew quickly replaced Kroos with Gretzka, there is still no way to stop the opponent from attacking.

In the 63rd minute, Zhou Yi took a free kick over 50 meters in his own half and directly found Wang Zhen who was ambushing in the German penalty area!

The German defenders were all distracted by Li Qingshan, Lu Wenbin and Long Shute, and the central defender of the Chinese team was able to complete a header without anyone watching!
The football was like a bomb, directly hitting the side net of the goal!
6-0!
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"Germany are back! They're about to score a face-saving goal!"

"Tang Zheng and Long Shute seem to have formed an iron wall! The German team's offensive hit it hard!"

"Another counterattack! Qin Goode once again staged an unpredictable side cut! Hector fell down!"

"Qin Gude passed the ball in an inverted triangle! He found Zhou Yi! Rubbing shot... dead corner! 7-0!"
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"drop!"

In the 82nd minute, Lu Wenbin, who was about to launch an assault, was shoveled to the top of the penalty area by Zhan.

Zhan's foul earned him a yellow card and also won a free kick for the Chinese team.

"If the referee had been tougher, it would have been a red card."

Zhang Bin in the commentary room is still reluctant:

"Emrejan's rough foul not only made the Chinese team lose an excellent scoring opportunity, but also directly caused Lu Wenbin to get injured. This should definitely be a red card!"

Xu Yang shook his head secretly, he didn't think it was a red card.

Emrejan is just a defensive midfielder, and there is a complete defense line behind him, and the foul action does not seem to be fierce. No matter from which angle you look at it, it is impossible to get a red card.

He can only say:
"The position of this free kick is not bad, who will take the penalty?"

Since both Qin Gude and Li Huan have been substituted, the Chinese team lost two free-kick masters.

But this does not mean that, except for Long Shute, no one has the confidence to make free throws.

"Your kid just scored a goal, give it to me!"

Tang Zheng pushed Zhouyi and snatched the free throw.

"I can try it too! Let's guess punches!"

Gao Xiaodong, who came off the bench, also joined in.

Since Captain Long didn't say anything, of course they can negotiate a settlement with the younger brothers.

Just when Tang Zheng was about to play games with Gao Xiaodong, another competitor joined their battle.

Goalkeeper Chu Jiang ran 70 meters and came to the German team's big penalty area:

"Free kick? Take me one!"
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A few seconds later, the boxing winner standing behind the penalty spot... turned out to be Chu Jiang who came from behind.

Fans all over the world broke their glasses!
Love almost broke his back molars!
Let the goalkeeper take the penalty... This is a shame!

But... when Chu Jiang shot through the city guarded by Ter Stegen and extended the score to 8-0, Loew lowered his head.

MD, this goalkeeper... really knows how to kick free kicks! -
After scoring the goal, Chu Jiang rushed back to his goal immediately, picked up the mobile phone from the net, and turned on the camera with great interest:

"Bosses, the performance of this door god... six or six?

Is it the end of Qin Lang's substitute? ! "

(End of this chapter)