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Chapter 206 Thunder in the winter window, 3 transfers

Chapter 206 Thunder in the Winter Window, Three Transfers

"Goal, goal!"

"There was thunder on the flat ground, and one kick was worth a thousand gold. Zheng Zhi's ball directly sent the Chinese team's one foot into the top 10 match."

"The most important question now is how to keep the score."

No, He Wei is not excited. Even with Wang Huo, it would be very difficult to win Australia, which is almost all the main players, by 2 goals. Being suppressed by the opponent in the whole game can explain this problem.

At this time, Zheng Zhi's earth-shattering long-range shot directly helped the Chinese team open the situation.

Now the initiative of the game is completely in the hands of the Chinese team. If Australia does not want to hand over their fate to others, they must strive to score in the last time.

The little old man who was jumping up and celebrating just now directly used the last substitution spot in his hand.

Sun Xiang, who played football in Austria, came on the stage. He is just an inconspicuous one among the Chinese army studying abroad, but his strength is indeed good.Before he played in Eindhoven in the Eredivisie, coach Koeman moved his position from full-back to full-back. In Koeman's words, "he has this strength".

Sun Xiang is also a candidate with both offense and defense. He replaced Zhang Chiming who was almost invisible in the second half.

"Friends in front of the TV audience, there are still 10 minutes before the end of the regular time of the game, including injury time, there may be 15 minutes left, let us cheer for the Chinese team, keep the score, and enter the top 10!"

He Wei was emotional, and his tone was also full of emotion.

Sitting in front of the TV, Wang Jianjun was both happy and sad.

I am happy because the national team still has hope of entering the World Cup.

I feel sad because even entering the top 10 is worthy of such excitement. As a big country with a population of 13 billion, it is really sad.

This time Dongtuo was at home, he and Chu Hongyu were unable to ask for leave, but watching the game in front of the TV was still indispensable.

Just after Zheng Zhi scored a goal just now, he was complained.

Chu Hongyu disliked him for not being so excited when Wang Hao scored a goal, and Zheng Zhi was not his son.Well, I can't tell.

"Old man, do you think we can keep it?"

Wang Jianjun pondered for a long time and did not dare to make any promises, but said lightly: "I hope."

After all, there are too many times when the national team loses the chain, and every time it always gives people hope and disappoints.Of course he believes in Wang He's strength, but who can guarantee that Wang He can lead the national team to the top ten?Wang Wei is raising the upper limit of the national team, but the lower limit depends on other people.

At this point in the game, the Chinese team shrank decisively.

Physical fitness, physical skills and tactics are all behind, and it is not easy to lead by two goals, just keep winning.

Seeing that Cahill missed another long-range shot, Wang Hao felt that this would not work.

It's not that he looks down on these teammates, well, he really doesn't believe some teammates...

It was these guys who scored an own goal at the critical moment, and Wang Hao was also afraid. Now that Australia is so high, they may be able to shoot three times in a minute. It is hard to say whether they can withstand the pressure.

As for why three times in one minute, you have to ask why the defensive player will be intercepted immediately.

In this case, it is better to create a few offensive opportunities to attack Australia's arrogance. This is the reason why he did not retreat. If Dong Fangzhuo is left in the frontcourt, the counterattack is useless. It is expected that this brother will break through half of the defense line by himself. The dragon might as well count on the reality of Australia passing in their home goal.

"Team China, come on!"

"Team China, come on!"

Looking at those heart-piercing faces, Wang Hao felt that he must also qualify for the qualifying round today.

Australia is still besieging the Chinese team's penalty area, and Cahill, as the core of the playmaker, all the balls go out from under his feet.

"He was looking for Kewell. Kewell also ran a lot of distance today, and he has no strength. This ball can only be handled by Cahill himself."

"What the hell?" Li Weifeng pushed his partner and rushed forward.

When Metz played football, he found that many times he couldn't wait all the time, and the more he waited, the more passive he became. However, domestic players like to squat and defend. This is the difference in defensive concepts.

Although Li Weifeng was a bit reckless this time, it had a lot of meaning.

It is of course difficult for him to press directly and directly, but when Cahill turned around to pull the ball, Xiao Zhanbo hooked the ball with his foot at his side and hooked it away.

"then!"

Xiao Zhanbo didn't wait for the ball to be stable, and just poked it when he was tearing at the opponent.

Zheng Zhi took the ball after chasing for a few steps, and kicked it instantly when he raised his head.

boom--

For this ball, he originally wanted to find Wang Xuan, but seeing so many people around Wang Xuan, he chose to give it to Dong Fangzhuo.

It's good to be able to score a goal, but it's fine if you can't make it and create a threat. At worst, you can delay some time.

After training during this time at Manchester United, Dong Fangzhuo's role in the penalty area has improved significantly.

Even with two Australian defenders behind him, he jumped steadily to unload the ball.

"Fuck me!"

He Wei almost died of fright when he saw this scene.

It is not unusual for Dong Fangzhuo to be able to support two defenders. His physical fitness has always been very good. Has he not improved after training for such a long time in a wealthy family?

But this ball, he actually unloaded it with his chest. Is this Dong Fangzhuo?Even Ronaldo He Wei believed it.

When Wang Huo, who was plugged in, ran to the front, Dong Fangzhuo, who had been protecting the ball for a long time, made a kick back, and then made a big pass. Many fans breathed a sigh of relief, and it was still a familiar feeling. The stop just now was a "mistake".

Wang Hao, who had already run past, chased back for more than two meters before getting the ball on the left sideline. At this time, he had already been pushed on the sideline by Morgan. On the other side, there was full-back David Collins. Two Australian players kept Stretching out his foot to poke the ball, Wang Hao just didn't give them a chance, and leaned forward to prevent himself from falling down.

But he is not a burly man after all, and he doesn't have the strength to force Bosingwa to kick his ass if he wants to learn from Benayoun.

The moment Wang Hao fell to the ground, he directly pressed his leg on the ball, and when the opponent player hooked the ball, he swung his foot away from the opponent's foot without hesitation.

"Let me just say, Wang Hao is smart at playing football."

"Hey, look at this, there is no player in the national team as thief as he is."

"He presses the ball to prevent the opponent from attacking, blocks the opponent and does not kick the opponent, and the referee is not good at giving cards."

It's a pity that Director Zhang's crow's mouth is always open. As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Xie was shown a yellow card by the referee who ran to the scene of the incident.

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

"Shut up!"

The overwhelming booing from the Chinese fans didn't affect the referee's mind. Wang Hao was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. In his opinion, there are no good people in Southeast Asia, but he also wanted to try to see if the opponent dared to kick him off the field.

Australia kicked off, and he went up like a flying shovel.

All the people with the ball were brought down. This move made the stands cheer.

"Wang Hao, pure man..."

"You should shovel these grandchildren..."

"Husband I love you!"

In the games where Wang He played, there were always some strange female fans.

This time it was clearly a foul, and it was ambiguous whether to judge or not, but the referee still did not play the card after hesitation.

Cut, I thought it was awesome.

Wang Ji knew it would be like this. Today is China's home game, and the opponent let him get a card because of an inexplicable incident. He must not dare to let him get a card and send him off the field. Then it will be his performance time.

As a player who has cheated Lyon and other giants many times, Wang Hao's performance in delaying time is not only better than that of domestic players.

The "injury" is absolutely unambiguous, he can howl while holding his legs, and his ability to protect the ball is also second-class. It seems that Denilson of Real Betis went to the corner flag with the ball, and the Australian players screamed in anger.

This became a cycle. They wanted to grab the ball quickly and had to foul. After the foul, the Chinese team gave Wang Hao the ball. Wang Hao took the ball and they continued to foul. At the end of the game, Australia received several yellow cards.

In the 92nd minute of the game, Wang Hao was entangled by Morgan again when he broke through with the ball. This time the Australian player was not ruthless. David Collins, who came out from the oblique side, directly lit up the studs.

Fuck, Wang Hao was also taken aback, the distance was so close, he gave up the ball without even thinking about it and took off directly.

But the opponent made it clear that it was a retaliatory foul. He gave up the ball and did not intend to let it go. He even stretched out his leg and kicked Wang Hao's foot. Wang Hao, who had no focus, would inevitably lose his balance.

Fortunately, the height of his jump was not high, and he stood still with just a stagger.

Accompanied by him standing firm, and the other party's screams like killing a pig.

"what--"

Wang Huo hurriedly dodged, only to realize that he accidentally stepped on the opponent's finger.

This time he really didn't do it on purpose, if he could control where he landed without any effort, that would be awesome.

But the Australian players didn't think so. They quickly rushed up to surround Wang Hao, putting pressure on the referee, and venting their depression.

At this time, there is no goal, and the game is suspended.

Dong Fangzhuo was also unambiguous, without waiting for what happened to the other party, he rushed up and pushed Cahill who pointed at Wang Ji: "Who are you referring to?"

"Fake!"

"Go to you!"

The players of the Chinese team swarmed up, and the fans did not forget to beat and drum.

"Come on, beat up these grandchildren."

"Revenge, revenge, I was beaten in England before, and now I have it back on the descendants of British prisoners."

"What are you talking about? The one who got beaten up was the National Olympics."

"It's all the same, I've been annoyed seeing these white pigs for a long time!"

The referee also knew that the situation must be controlled immediately. He decisively gave Dong Fangzhuo a red card, and then showed two yellow cards. David Collins also got two yellow cards and one red card and was kicked off the field. The behavior made the Australian players very dissatisfied.

Kewell also felt that he was famous and went up to stop the referee. He also received a yellow card when he opened his mouth, so he shut up.

After Australia kicked off, Zheng Zhi intercepted the ball with a flying tackle, and Wang Hao took the ball again and rushed to the corner flag area. As soon as the Australian player poked the ball out of the baseline, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

beep,


beep—

"The Chinese team!!! Awesome!!!"

Dong Tuo was instantly ignited. Many fans took off their shirts and waved them like the players. Everyone had bright smiles on their faces.

"how do you feel?"

Pierre, who walked to Wang Ji's side, asked.

"A bit happy, more sad."

Pierre, who knew Wang He well, continued to ask: "Do you think Chinese fans shouldn't be happy because of such a small thing?"

"Ah."

Wang Wei gritted his teeth and said: "5000 years of history, 13 billion people, four ancient civilizations, permanent members of the Security Council... China has been the center of Asia since ancient times, and there are 4.5 qualifying places in Asia. The wild celebration after the top ten match is enough to show how disappointing the national team was before."

"It's not your problem."

"But I am now a national team player, and I have the responsibility to let them know that the national team does not need to be happy with such trivial victories in the future."

"Let's go to the press conference."

At the press conference after the game, the Australian coach pointed the finger at Wang Xie. After all, today Wang Xie's delay made the final time of the game fragmented.

Before Wang He could fight back, Pierre jumped out and pointed his nose at him and scolded him: "Don't talk too much if you are not as skilled as you are. We are doing everything within the rules. If I were you, the team has 9 players in the European League." If you play football, and 8 are the main players, you won’t make excuses for losing 2:0, it’s better to go back to China quickly.”

Sitting on the side, Wang Xuan silently praised his mentor in his heart. Pierre is indeed a professional protector.

If the other party blames any Chinese player, Pierre will jump out, but it is also divided, and the other party points directly at himself, which is forcing the little old man to explode.

Sure enough, the post-match press conference turned into a scene of cursing.

The Australian coach is not the opponent of the little old man at all. The little old man speaks urgently and quickly, mixing English and French, which directly makes the other party dizzy. field.

This national team coach is really awesome!
Even if he left without waiting for the news to come out, Wang Hao knew that the domestic trend must be in favor of the national team.There is a place in Pierre Town, and those reporters have to weigh it even if they want to make trouble. He is not the kind of good-tempered Duy. Killing the door to trouble you.

……

On the return flight, promotion hero Zheng Zhi smiled and pulled Wang Xie: "If I transfer to Metz, can they agree?"

"what?"

Wang Huo regained his energy, stared suspiciously at Zheng Zhi and persuaded him: "Brother Zheng, Chinese players are golden chickens that lay eggs for Metz. They have tasted the benefits and they will not refuse them. The salary can be recovered through sponsors." , but if you transfer in the middle of the season, whether you can play is a problem, which is not a good thing for your career."

"Looking at you all playing in the Champions League, I also want to move places."

"I still advise you not to transfer."

"Okay, I'll take another look."

Zheng Zhi's perfunctory answer made Wang Huo smile bitterly, hoping he would listen.

After returning to Manchester, the Scottish old man did not give him and Dong Fangzhuo a minute to play against Stoke City again. After all, he flew tens of thousands of kilometers in a row, and his physical condition was too bad.

In the last league game against Middlesbrough in 2008, Wang He played 30 minutes and performed well, but there were no goals or assists. Manchester United won 1-0 with Park Ji-sung's long-range shot.

Once the game is over, a new year begins.

On January 1st, there were 1 transfers related to him.

Zheng Zhi still went to Metz. His transfer fee was 200 million pounds, which was more than what Wang Hao estimated before.

In addition, the MSI brokerage company announced that it would terminate Tevez's loan contract with Manchester United in advance. This was bought out with money. Tevez then moved to Manchester City.

Carlos Tevez's agent fired at Ferguson that day, and the Scottish old man was so angry that he jumped up and shouted in the office, "He shouldn't be allowed to end his loan early..."

It really shouldn't be, but unfortunately the cost of buying out the lease contract is too high.

The last transfer was Pjanic, who was loaned to Getafe by Real Madrid...

……

 It's a weekend and I saw that the recommended tickets are a bit low, friends, what do you mean? !
  


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