Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The Chinese fans, who had been silent for a long time, broke out into loud cheers again.

This scalpel-like through ball made them look stupid.

From interceptions to passes, there was no dragging, everything was so smooth and sharp.

Yile has always been the pride of Chinese fans, and at this moment they are even more proud to have such an excellent midfielder!

The French commentator was even more radical in praise of the superstar who played for Paris Saint-Germain in Ligue 1.

"Perfect! Perfect! This is the king of Paris! This is China Easy! From interceptions to passes, he did all the work alone, everything a midfielder should have, he has it! At this moment, I think I can confirm one thing, he is a new generation of midfield masters after Xavi and others!! It was a perfect midfielder! ”

The commentary stations of various countries are dry, especially the Chinese ones.

Duan Xuan couldn't say it anymore, he could only shout whimper-wow, and there was no commentator's card at all.

But even so, the fans can feel the excitement of the moment.

Because they couldn't speak, they could only whine and shout.

Offside?

Wu Lei doesn't care about these things, he only has the goal in his eyes.

The ball was passed really well, he felt that Yi Le even calculated his own starting pace, and without any adjustment, the ball automatically came to his moving legs, and he only needed a light poke to stabilize the ball.

Wu Lei didn't slow down at all, and went straight towards Sweden's goal.

He wasn't fast, but he was well-timed and pulled out two positions in one acceleration.

It's a great one-shot shot.

He is confident that he has scored this goal, and Yi Le's pass will definitely rank in the top 10 of the World Cup.

He could feel the wind pressure coming from behind him, and the Swedes must have been chasing him like crazy.

He loves it!

But it's all over!!

"Wu Lei has entered the forbidden area! He faces the goalkeeper!! ”

The Swedish goalkeeper rushed over with his teeth and claws, and he kept yelling, wanting to interfere with Wu Lei.

But Wu Lei is not a rookie, he is extremely calm at this time.

The goalkeeper runs a certain distance and then lies on his stomach to block.

But before again, Wu Lei had already completed the shooting action.

Slow down, adjust, nudge with the arch of your right foot, and dodge sideways.

The ball flew under the Swedish goalkeeper's arm and towards goal.

Wu Lei raised his hands high, looking excited.

This ball is here!

"Goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——”

"Wu Lei !!"

"In 41 minutes and 52 seconds, after 16 minutes of defense, the Chinese team scored a wonderful goal with a sharp counterattack!"

"Whether it's Yi Le's through ball or Wu Lei's shot, their performance is enough to comfort the cheers of the fans!"

He Wei shouted excitedly.

Duan Xuan also looked excited: "From a technical point of view, Yile's passing is still the key, but... Whatever! We equalised! The two sides drew 1:1, the two sides returned to the starting line, and everything started all over again from now on!! ”

It's already crazy on the barrage, densely swiping the screen.

"Goal !!!!"

"Awesome!! Easy to be awesome! Wu Lei is awesome!! ”

"Hooray!! Long live China!! ”

"Hahaha, goal! I'm scared to death!! ”

"The famous Yi Boast is well deserved, and this is not forgotten to blow Yi Le!"

"That's Yile worth bragging about!! It's just this through ball, it's so good! ”

"Hero!! Hero!! ”

"Both of them are heroes!!"

After the goal, Wu Lei and Yi Le were extremely excited.

Wu Lei ran around the court, venting his inner emotions.

In this game, Wu Lei was under a lot of pressure, and when Yile couldn't give him enough support, he could only support the offense alone.

But fortunately, this goal gave him a lot of comfort and told him that his hard work was not wasted.

Wu Lei ran along the sideline of the stadium, and everywhere he passed, the Chinese fans in the stands roared hysterically.

Their faces were flushed, and they roared.

Some people painted the national flag on their faces, and because of the excessive nervousness, the sweat flowed down and the colors fell off a little, white and red, but this still did not prevent them from roaring in anger.

Chinese fans hugged each other, and some fans with poor psychological tolerance even began to hide their faces and cry.

No one knows how they are feeling at this time.

Excitement, ecstasy, pride, heartbreaking, etc...

They were so hungry for the goal!

The red wave came one after another, and the huge flags were waved up and down by them, and the terrifying sound caused the entire stadium to be plunged into an earthquake.

This made the Russians who were neutral fans boil with their blood.

A Russian fan looked at the boiling southeast stand with envy and said, "I really want to join them!" ”

The partner next to him was dissatisfied: "Hey! We're not bad man, we just knocked out Spain! ”

"But our stands aren't as fanatical as theirs!"

The companion looked at the huge red flags, and under the flags, a whole row of cowhide drums were making a roaring sound, and the neat and fierce drums seemed to hit everyone's heart, and the heartbeat changed accordingly, which made people feel a kind of blood gushing.

"Well, I admit it! Their atmosphere is really fantastic! ”

Boom !!

"China!! Banzai!! ”

Boom !!

"China!! Banzai!!! ”

Boom !!

"China!! Banzai!!! ”

The Chinese fans all stood up, clapping and screaming angrily.

Not only inside the stadium, but also those Chinese fans stationed outside the stadium also sensed the excitement of their compatriots in the stadium and joined in one after another.

For a time 'China! Banzai! The cheers soared into the sky!

It was as if they were going to storm the St. Petersburg stadium and directly crush the Swedish fans without any movement.

At this moment, Chinese fans are very proud, there is no way, who calls us many!

In the boiling court, Wu Lei and Yi Le accepted heroic courtesy.

After the celebration, Wu Lei found Yi Le, and he said excitedly; "I feel like I can still score!"

Yi Le smiled and said, "I'll pass the ball to you!" ”

"If you want me to say...."

"You're almost there." Zheng Zhi shouted dissatisfiedly: "When do you want to celebrate?" Is the game still played? ”

Hearing this, Wu Lei and Yi Le glanced at each other awkwardly.

Under Zheng Zhi's watchful gaze, the two returned to their own half.

Back at half-time, Yi Le took a deep breath, it was an extremely inspiring goal, but at best it was an equaliser, and they were yet to win the game.

Yi Le subconsciously turned his ankle, and there was not much stinging.

Yi Le smiled with satisfaction.

It feels good!