Chapter Ninety-Eight: What Should Come Will Come
"It's a penalty,"
"Dembele."
'France also had Dembele in the last game when he was sent off. This Dembele is handball. β
"Wait, the referee is running off the field again, and I have to look at VAR again, isn't this handball obvious? Also watch? β
The moment the referee walked off the field, everyone was dumbfounded. The elated Chinese fans fell silent in an instant.
At this point, slow motion begins to defend the handball.
'Dembele didn't open his arms, he put his hands in front of his chest, and the problem is so big that it could be invalidated. After all, Dembele didn't open his arms, he didn't deliberately handball, he was completely a ball-hitter. β
"The referee is coming out now, see what he does?"
Soon, the referee's hands were crossed.
"It's not handball."
"Gave the Chinese team a boundary ball."
"It's a pity, Dong Fangzhuo put the ball on the penalty spot, and finally deprived it."
No one went up to protest, both sides were focused. Dong Fangzhuo quickly pulled to the side and received the boundary ball thrown by Huang Bowen, Kompany and Fellaini immediately wrapped him, but no one dared to stretch out their feet to grab it, just stuck to him, and did not let Dong Fangzhuo take the ball and turn around.
Dong Fangzhuo protected the ball sideways, all the way to the bottom line, and finally knocked his right heel, and the ball actually drilled between the two of them, and he himself ran outside the bottom line, wanting to overtake on the outside line!
With a hard kick of his right foot, he immediately turned and rushed towards the ball.
Fellaini and Kompany both thought it was over, and turned their heads to look, only to see that Vertonghen fell to the ground and made a flying tackle, one step faster than Dong Fangzhuo to shovel the ball out of the bottom line.
Corner kick.
"Whew~"
"Almost, the breakthrough was pretty good, but the Belgian defense was great, Dong couldn't break through, Vertonghen's complement was too good."
Dong Fangzhuo stood at the corner flag again, and without waiting for the people in the penalty area to stand up, he directly kicked the ball back to Zheng Zhi who came from the middle road, and rushed back himself.
"Quick!"
Fellaini had never reacted so quickly and immediately burst out of the box, but Dembele was quicker than him.
Zheng Zhi handed the ball back to Dong Fangzhuo's feet, and the latter took a big step to the left sideways, directly dodging Dembele's block, and his left foot immediately got up!
With a bang, he pulled out a curling ball with his left foot and went straight to the bottom left corner of the goal.
Fellaini tried to stick his head out in the middle to block it, but he only felt a razor shaved through the tip of his hair, and it was cold.
Courtois in front of the goal fell to the ground and slapped hard with his left hand to finally reach the ball.
With a slight change, the ball's flight path was changed.
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The ball hit the outside of the left post and couldn't fly off the line.
Or a corner!
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There was a loud sigh from the stands. The Chinese team missed another chance to score, and Dong Fangzhuo's shot was just a fraction of a second.
And he had already run to the left corner flag, and once again he sent a quick corner kick, Feng Jin responded as soon as possible, and gave him the ball with a heel.
De Bruyne followed, and Lukaku in front also ran back and directly hooked Dong Fangzhuo with his left foot.
Set-pieces up front on the left wing!
"The Chinese team's offensive is too aggressive,"
'Belgium are now sending corners and set-pieces.
'Just keep being patient like that, and the goals will come sooner or later.'
The Chinese team did not invest a lot of offensive troops, and Dong Fangzhuo's running distance was very long.
Moments later, a tomahawk slammed into the bottom left corner of the goal!
Courtois struck the ball with both fists and it went straight out of the left touchline.
"Drink!"
Courtois got up and raised his arms and shouted, this save was too powerful, he had to cheer himself on.
Dong Fangzhuo's continuous hitting of the goal still couldn't shake the goal he guarded.
Belgium's posture was very low, and unconsciously, the Chinese team failed to score for more than 20 minutes.
The tempo began to slow down a lot.
After withstanding the onslaught of the Chinese team, Belgium pounced like a tiger.
De Bruyne's coquettish diagonal cross almost penetrated the Chinese defence, and this time Zheng Zhi intercepted the ball with a sliding tackle.
However, Hazard rushed up desperately, forcing Zeng Cheng to break the siege with his big feet.
The ball was at Witsel's feet, and Witsel knocked the ball to De Bruyne in the middle, who crossed!
Lukaku leaned on Feng Xiaoting as he ran, and his head hit the ball fiercely.
Knock β
The ball grazed the right post.
"It's dangerous!"
"I almost conceded again."
"Lukaku is too dangerous to keep an eye on him."
In the blink of an eye, Belgium completed the retreat. Today's Belgian offensive and defensive transitions are too fast, on par with the Chinese team.
Wu Xi tried to pass over the top in the backfield, but the ball with too obvious intentions was not threatening, and although Feng Jin started, Vertonghen's header was too comfortable.
Witsel took the ball and De Bruyne hit the wall in a row, and after Dong Fangzhuo and Wu Xi, they immediately formed a local advantage, De Bruyne quickly plugged in Hazard on the left side, and Hazard swept the middle.
This time, Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting finally caught the little monster Lukaku.
Zheng Zhi intercepted the ball on the line of the small penalty area, and then calmly stuffed the ball to Wu Xi in front, Wu Xi knocked it to Dong Fangzhuo, Fellaini saw that he was the only one, and immediately reached out to grab Dong Fangzhuo.
Beep, the whistle sounded. Fellaini received a yellow card.
"It's outrageously calm, Fellaini knew that one person couldn't stop Dong Fangzhuo, so he simply fouled him."
The counterattack failed, and the Chinese team had to turn to a positional battle, and Feng Jin took the ball and forced it to the bottom line to form a corner kick.
"It's the sixth corner!"
Dong Fangzhuo quickly rushed over and beckoned, and Feng Jin directly sent a corner kick!
"What?!"
Martinez was taken aback off the field, but he didn't expect it to be Feng Jin's corner kick, not Dong Fangzhuo. This change disrupted everything, even if it was only half a second slower, but it also made Dong Fangzhuo run out of the encirclement.
Now Dong Fangzhuo has no one around him!
Dong Fangzhuo let go to the right, pulled the ball with his right foot, and quickly adjusted to the middle!
Needless to say, he must have shot straight at goal.
Bend the bow and shoot the eagle!
"Ahh
"Ahh
"Ahh
Another tomahawk shot!
Marouane Fellaini and Witsel were unable to keep it out.
Call~
The ball goes straight to the top right corner of the goal.
This time, Courtois felt lonely! The goal is huge, and he is the only one left!
Swish~
He couldn't touch the ball.
Boom β
The Chinese fans, who had been holding back for most of the half, finally boiled, waiting for this goal for too long.
1:1γ
China finally equalised. After all, Dong Fangzhuo ran out of the opportunity. Just because of that little mistake......
Both Fellaini and Witsel had sad expressions on their faces.
Is it easy?
They have done their best......