Ronaldo was a little annoyed and angry, obviously very disappointed to see such a result.

He ran up to the referee and yelled a few words, but eventually calmed down, wanting to score too much and causing his emotions to fluctuate.

"Cristiano Ronaldo is a bit excessive, it's a good ball, it doesn't constitute a foul, it doesn't even touch his foot hair, but you can understand his mood of wanting to score."

"The score still hasn't changed."

Although taken aback by Ronaldo's attack, the Chinese team continued to insist on their own style of play and still dared to attack. Yang Liyu hit the wall with Wu Xi on the side and immediately lifted the ball forward. Dong Fangzhuo faced the defense of Fonte and Pepe, and tried to knock the ball past them with his heel, but Pepe obviously left a hand and blocked Dong Fangzhuo's turning direction, and the ball finally fell into the hands of the goalkeeper, and the ball was thrown to Ruo? Mario's feet, Mario didn't seem to have adapted to the rhythm of the court, and he didn't know who to pass to after taking the ball, so he chose to pass it to Bruno, Feng Renliang rushed up quickly, and directly slid the ball to the bottom and hooked the ball at his feet.

"Good shot!"

Feng Renliang immediately got up from the turf, and rushed to Guerrero with the ball quickly, although Guerrero was waiting, Feng Renliang chose to cut the edge line when he was not close, buckled with his left foot, and immediately crossed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo more than 20 meters away with the outside of his right foot. Feng Renliang poked his toes, took a step forward, and immediately volleyed with his left foot!

The ball flew to the bottom left corner of the goal on the turf!

Patricio lay firmly on the turf, and with a slap of his right palm, the ball still rolled along the baseline. There was another exclamation in the stands, and the Chinese team missed another good opportunity to score.

It was still Feng Renliang's figure, he didn't regret not breaking the goal, but chased straight to the ball, but he was still kicked out by Guerrero first, and the ball fell far away to the backfield of the Chinese team, and the Chinese team's attack was still extinguished, but Li Xuepeng stopped the ball with his chest firmly on the left side, and quickly handed the ball to Zhang Xizhe again, Zhang Xizhe transferred a large area! It was Yang Liyu's turn to get the ball.

"God,"

"Portugal is very passive right now."

"The two wings of the Chinese team are too lively, moving left and right, making Portugal's midfield tired, and if you continue to play like this, something will happen sooner or later!"

"The Chinese players are too good at running, and if you don't pay attention to the defense, you may be penetrated by them."

The Chinese team continued to maintain its offensive advantage through substitutions, but although the Portuguese side changed two people, the scene was still embarrassing, Santos was in a hurry on the sidelines, he was not like this before, he still underestimated the strength of the new Chinese players.

"Press it up,"

"Press it up,"

He kept waving and shouting from the sidelines, and finally, he stopped letting the players pile up at the back, and he felt the danger intensely. Then Portugal's formation moved, and soon reached a new balance with the Chinese team, the defensive pressure decreased, Ronaldo's ball almost increased, and Felix sent two second passes twice in a row, but Felix's physical fitness dropped sharply, and the breakthrough speed dropped significantly, and was finally successfully cleared by Zhang Linpeng and Wang Gang.

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the game came to the 80th minute, and there were only ten minutes left.

"Ten minutes to go,"

"The score is still 1:1."

"Neither side was able to break the goal."

"At this time, whoever wants to go first will have to play the game. It looks like both sides are starting to slow down. Is it going to be overtime? ”

"Dong Fangzhuo's position is still relatively backward, and more often it is Feng Renliang and Yang Liyu who break through on the two wings to cause trouble."

As soon as the words fell, Feng Renliang got a chance to take a set-piece in front of the side on the side, and it was Bruno who committed the foul, Guerrero had already received a yellow card, and Bruno could only share more defensive responsibilities.

"The set-piece in this position can't shoot directly, it is estimated that Dong Fangzhuo can only kick it, Zhang Linpeng came up, and ran up for the first time in this game. There are not many high points of the Chinese team, and there are not many who can grab points, Zhang Linpeng is one. ”

"However, the only players who entered the big penalty area were Zhang Linpeng, Wei Shihao, Wu Xi and Wang Gang."

"I don't feel like there's an advantage in grabbing points."

Dong Fangzhuo bent down twice in a row to put the ball down, observing the goal guarded by Patricio, the penalty area was full of people, but it was difficult to find the shadow of the Chinese players, almost all of them were surrounded.

Kick it in?

Take advantage of the chaos and maybe create some trouble.

With this idea in mind, I deliberately added two steps to the running distance.

When the whistle blew, Dong Fangzhuo chose to hit the door with his right foot!

Boom –

Battle-axe!

When the ball entered the penalty area, it obviously slid to the right, which looked very weird.

"This ball!"

"Changed direction!"

"Entered the !!"

"The ball went to !!!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Incredible!"

"The goalkeeper barely reacted, he certainly didn't expect the ball to fly like this, no matter how you look at it, it looks like it flew to the middle of the goal, but the ball flew to the far post!"

“2:1！”

"The Chinese team finally took the lead,"

"In the 82nd minute!"

"One hand of the Chinese team has touched the World Cup champion! Just hold on for a few more minutes. ”

The stadium was boiling in an instant, gongs and drums shook the sky, cheers erupted, and Chinese fans finally waited for the second goal, whether it was a football legend or a national leader, they couldn't help but raise their arms and shout like ordinary fans.

At this moment, joy belongs to China.

For the Portuguese, Dong Fangzhuo's goal almost froze the air, and everyone couldn't breathe in an instant.

It was as if a thousand pounds of boulder had smashed into his head, and he was completely unconscious.

Cristiano Ronaldo feels such an impact more than anyone, maybe he will lose the Hercules Cup because of this ball......

Dong Fangzhuo almost stood in place, waiting for his teammates to come from all directions, while Ronaldo had already run to the goal to pick up the ball, and then rushed to the middle circle arc, this scene happened to be seen clearly by Dong Fangzhuo.

He knew that maybe Ronaldo was going to miss out on the Hercules Cup.

"Focus,"

"Keep focused!"

"Hit the best minutes!"

He roared, at this time, he couldn't afford to miss a minute!

"Keep an eye on them and don't let a fly fly by!"

That's all there is left......

"Chinese team, come on!"

"Come on, Chinese team!"

Shirtless Chinese fans screamed from the stands to give more strength to the Chinese players......

Although Dong Fangzhuo's goal just now was quite beautiful, no one was discussing it, because the game was more important, and every minute and second was terrifying!

……

……