"Dong seems to know that he will do this, and this ball is too easy to break."

"Fight back!"

"Dong has speeded up! As soon as Cristiano turned around, he had already pulled him more than four meters! This time Cristiano had no choice, but he gritted his teeth and chased back. ”

Muñodio made a flying tackle and tackled Dong Fangzhuo mercilessly, but Dong Fangzhuo buckled with his right foot, which was much easier, and then stuffed the ball out with his left foot.

Feng Jin received the ball on the left side, but seat B pasted it up, Feng Jin controlled the ball at his feet, and wanted to change direction to get rid of seat B, but seat B's shoulder hit hard, and Feng Jin lost the balance of his body. The referee's whistle blew and a foul was committed.

Feng Jin immediately got up from the turf and directly sent a set-piece, and the target was Dong Fangzhuo.

Set-pieces!

But at this time, Ronaldo had already chased back, and once again went hand in hand with Dong Fangzhuo, at the moment when Dong Fangzhuo got the ball, Ronaldo couldn't help but bump into Dong Fangzhuo, but Dong Fangzhuo's lower plate was as stable as a rock, he didn't lose his balance at all, and took a light step to the left with his left foot, made a slight adjustment, and still stubbornly stepped away with his right foot.

Shot!

Cristiano Ronaldo could do nothing behind him and could only watch as the ball flew towards the bottom right corner of the goal.

Patricio in front of the door leaped into the air, eager to stretch his arm.

With a whew, the extremely falling ball grazed the post and flew out of the bottom line.

"Whew~"

"Scared the hell out of me!"

"I thought I was in!"

The hearts of Portuguese fans were cold, and they almost thought that Dong Fangzhuo had broken the goal.

The Chinese fans screamed instantly, raised their arms in celebration, but after seeing the ball roll out of the bottom line, they could only sigh and sit back in their seats.

"Wei Shihao,"

"You have to be resolute!"

"Kick as much as you want!"

"Don't worry what the hell it is!"

Dong Fangzhuo did not regret that he missed the goal, but told Wei Shihao a few words when he ran back. Wei Shihao has yet to start in this tournament, and he can still play at his true level at a young age. But in such a big battle, if it is shown, it will be quite a fatal flaw for the Chinese team.

Dong Fangzhuo dared to use him to start, which shows that he is full of trust in Wei Shihao.

"Yes, I know!"

Wei Shihao ran back, while staring at Carvalho in front, Carvalho was rushing up with the ball, Wei Shihao did not rush to pounce, but retracted the half, and waited for Artemisia Junmin behind him to run back to the position, he pounced on Carvalho, Carvalho is not a player who is good at breaking through with the ball, he directly rubbed the ball up, and directly handed the ball to Felix, Artemisia Junmin and Wang Gang stopped at the same time, Felix suddenly made an emergency stop to get rid of, and then connected to a croquette, Wang Gang and Artemisia Junmin were actually killed at the same time, Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he brings the ball to give up who I am!

Ronaldo wanted to beckon in the middle, but when he saw that Dong Fangzhuo also chased after him, he simply pulled over to the right and pulled Felix and other teammates away from the defense.

Felix didn't actually plan to pass, and immediately cut inside with the ball to the edge of the big penalty area, although Wu Xi came over, he didn't hurry and tapped lightly with the heel of his left foot, got rid of Wu Xi in a chic way, and then kicked the far corner with his right foot!

Da~

The ball slid out again and Felix missed another good chance to shoot.

"Ahh

"World-class dribbling, terrible shooting technique."

"As Cristiano's successor, he's still far from shooting on goal. But even so, he is Portugal's number two threat. ”

'If he can take his chances, Portugal will be ahead as well.'

Zeng Cheng wiped his sweat and slowly picked up the ball, just now the ball was really scared into a cold sweat, he was very glad that Felix's shot was so bad, if it was Ronaldo, it was estimated that it would be.

He threw the ball at Li Xuepeng's feet, Guedes immediately pressed up, not enough for Li Xuepeng to hand the ball to Wu Xi steadily, Wu Xi passed to Hao Junmin on the right side, and Hao Junmin poked the ball to Wei Shihao in front.

Wei Shihao suddenly pulled in the direction of the ball and touched Carvalho directly! The action is not big, and it looks quite chic!

"Beautiful!"

"It's too easy."

Wei Shihao continued to sprint forward with the ball, and Dong Fangzhuo and Wu Sanshi quickly outflanked the middle and left flanks. But Wei Shihao still had a Cedric in front of him, he glanced at the middle of the road, and saw three people staring at Dong Fangzhuo's side, so he gritted his teeth and continued to follow Cedric. As long as he bursts through, there is a perfect open space ahead, and maybe he can do more.

He felt that he had to do something, when he approached Cedric, his right foot calmly flicked the ball to the right, the force was not great, it seemed very light, and his body shook to the right, Cedric really hit the trick and immediately blocked it, but between the lightning and flint, his right foot landed on the ball and immediately hooked it back with the arch of his foot. A very angry oxtail, Cedric was easily staggered by him like this!

"Yo, oxtail,"

"This little-known Chinese player actually works so meticulously under his feet, is there a Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in the Chinese team?"

"Cedric was passed easily."

The Portuguese defense on the left was torn apart by him in an instant, as if it was effortless. Moutinho in the middle could only leave Dong Fangzhuo and rushed over to make up for the defense, so Dong Fangzhuo only had escort and Fonte left by his side.

Transmit?

No, Wei Shihao still denied such an idea, stepped on the ball with his right foot, and pulled, Moutinho could only come to a sudden brake, almost letting Wei Shihao shake over, but when his body stopped, Wei Shihao's movements did not stop, and the arch of his left foot immediately followed up, and the center of gravity of the whole person quickly pressed forward and rushed up.

"What?!"

"Ahh

"Impossible!"

Wei Shihao instantly erased Moutinho and came to the bottom line!

These are terrible, calm into Pepe also had to rush out, also did not care about Dong Fangzhuo, but pounced on Wei Shihao, he couldn't let Wei Shihao shoot in front of the small penalty area with the ball, in this way, Portugal's goal is going to be breached.

But it was precisely because he left Dong Fangzhuo that Font behind him could not deal with Dong Fangzhuo alone, Dong Fangzhuo did not advance but retreated, and took a step back! At this time, Wei Shihao finally passed the ball, his right ankle shook, and the ball came comfortably in front of Dong Fangzhuo against the turf.

"Ahhhh

"Why is it empty!"

"Dong !!!!"

With a snap, Dong Fangzhuo easily pushed the lower left corner of the goal in the middle of the small penalty area, without any pressure at all!

“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

"The Chinese team has taken the lead!"

"It's incredible, the guy on the right wearing No. 14 is so calm, everything he does is to give Dong an assist."

"I feel that the position has changed, and it should be Dong who breaks through, but now he is the one who eats the cake."