Yibian fights again.

The Chinese team resolutely focused on offense and did not retreat. Portugal, on the other hand, continued to tighten their defence, with the two teams showing different tactical styles.

In the 49th minute, Dong Fangzhuo took the ball in the middle, an exaggerated action to get rid of, so that Moutinho and Carvalho behind him were at a loss, turned around and sent a long pass over the top, Wu Sanshi inserted diagonally in the middle, Feng Jin quickly inserted forward from the left, and Wei Shihao on the right also rushed up on the right side, almost three arrows at once, the difference is that this time Dong Fangzhuo is the initiator of the attack.

"Huh,"

"Fierce!"

"Feng Jin's speed is very fast, he caught up!"

"However, Guerrero's speed is not slow, he quickly chased behind Feng Jin, and as for Wu Sanshi, he has been targeted by Feng Te."

"Feng Jin wanted to dunk the ball past Guerrero, but Guerrero still touched the ball out of the bottom line, a corner kick."

"The pace of the attack was quite fast, and Portugal felt a bit rushed despite being well prepared."

Dong Fangzhuo took a corner kick, but the landing point was still controlled by Pepe, Pepe calmly gave the ball to Felix, Felix held his horsepower and tried to rush through the midfield in one breath, but Wu Xi and Hao Junmin broke the ball, and Wu Xi handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo just stopped the ball, and immediately stuffed the ball to Wei Shihao, who was retreating, and Wei Shihao took the ball and broke in! It doesn't matter who is in front of you, Cedric secretly complained in his heart, facing Wei Shihao, who was crazy on the bicycle under his feet, he didn't dare to kick out, just when he hesitated, Wei Shihao accelerated and overtook in a straight line!

It's embarrassing.

Although Wei Shihao's absolute acceleration is not fast, but Wei Shihao's change in rhythm with the ball is very mature, after easily passing Cedric, Wei Shihao immediately passed the ball to a boccia, although Wu Sanshi's figure does not have any advantage, but it is still okay to use speed to get rid of Pepe, seeing that the ball is about to come, Wu Sanshi is about to get rid of him, Pepe immediately chose to tackle the ball in the end.

The ball was tackled off the line by him.

call

call

Call.

Pepe really wants to pant on the spot, your sister, these guys want their lives when they come up, they run too fast.

"Marking!"

"Be sure to concentrate,"

"Run,"

"Run!"

He hurriedly shouted, don't mess up just because the Chinese team suddenly raised the rhythm, at this time, he, the Dinghai God Needle, must remind his teammates.

Another corner kick crossed the sky and fell into the big penalty area of Portugal, this time it was Fonte's turn to clear the header, but Wu Xi's left foot pressed on the line of the big penalty area and hit the goal with his right foot!

Ronaldo was the first to rush up and fly to block the eye, block the ball with his back, and turn around and rush to the ball.

Wu Xi is not a rookie either, he immediately stretched out his leg and shoveled Ronaldo, and he must not let Ronaldo rush up, but he shoveled Ronaldo head-on and fouled. The referee unceremoniously gave him a yellow card.

His decisive foul prevented Portugal from playing a counter-attacking opportunity. Ronaldo hammered the turf and turned black. If Wu Xi hadn't tackled him, he would have really been able to rush up with the ball.

Although Wu Xi came over and pulled him up very friendly, Ronaldo's face was still as black as coals.

After switching to positional warfare, the attack was instantly no longer threatening. Instead, he immediately played a fast attack for the Chinese team, Zheng Zhi took the ball in the backcourt and went directly to Wu Sanshi, Wu Sanshi sprinted again, but this attack was still defused by Pepe. Pepe and Fonte paid attention to the depth protection of the defense and did not let Wu Sanshi get the ball.

But even so, Pepe gasped for breath again to kill the pig......

"It's so unreasonable,"

"Can't you run to death?"

"If you don't die, I want to die!"

Pepe's mouth has been chattering, and at this time, the Chinese team decisively began to make substitutions, Feng Renliang up, Wu Sanshi down!

"Down?"

"God!"

"Come up Feng Renliang?"

"Forehead ......"

Pepe had a premonition that something was wrong, he still didn't know much about Feng Renliang, and he often played tricks with Feng Renliang in the Madrid derby.

This guy's speed ......

What he is most worried about is Feng Renliang's speed, as well as the perverted change of direction in high-speed dribbling, although it is not as good as Messi and Robben's grandmaster-level perfection, but it is enough for people to drink a pot.

Feng Renliang's front foot has just stepped in, and the Chinese team has made another substitution adjustment, Yang Liyu also appeared, he replaced Wei Shihao!

The Chinese team made two substitutions in a row.

"It's all offensive players,"

"Dong is crazy."

"It's about going on to the end. No one has the courage, but he does. What is Portugal going to do? Not planning to make a substitution? These players take turns to sprint, and their midfield will be tired like dogs. I can now see Dong's tactical style of play clearly, that is, he is quite unreasonable and long passes over the top, allowing his players to torture the Portuguese backline, Feng and Yang come up, and they can continue to maintain the suppression of the Portuguese backline, with an advantage in physical fitness and speed. ”

"This is the World Cup final, but Dong easily used two substitutions, he may not have considered overtime, he did not consider a penalty shootout."

"Whew~ No, there is a third substitution adjustment."

"This third place is Zhang Xizhe."

"Oh my God, he's used up three spots in one go, he doesn't leave room for the team at all, what if a player gets injured?"

"Don't you really think about it? Dong, you are too immortal! ”

The whole stadium was also in an uproar, whether it was Portuguese fans or Chinese fans, the move of three consecutive substitutions was really crazy, you must know that even if it is a 90-minute game, there is still half an hour left, Dong Fangzhuo is too extreme to do this, right?

"This ......"

"This ......"

"Dong Fangzhuo, what are you going to do? Shouldn't Gao Hongbo remind him? He can stop it off the field, alas......"

Huang Jianxiang really didn't know what to say. This is the World Cup final, how can it be that in Dong Fangzhuo's opinion, this is like playing at home? Play as much as you want?

"It's no longer a risk, in case we have one less person, in case we go to extra time. How else can this game be played? ”

"Didn't he even figure out the rules? It's too capricious. Ahh......hh

Every Chinese fan is angry and wants to open his mouth to scold, but he can't open his mouth, because Dong Fangzhuo is the god in their hearts.

Can God do wrong?

At this moment, no one is on Dong Fangzhuo's side, but this groundbreaking move has made Santos embarrassed.

Dong Fangzhuo played three cards in a row, he always had to have cards to deal with it, three new forces came up, can his back line withstand it? He had to look at the bench and think about what to do......