On the 8th, the first match of the World Cup semifinals Brazil VS Germany took the lead. Crouchen organized the team to watch the game in the hotel conference room, but when he came to the hotel lobby, Dong Fangzhuo was stopped by some reporters.

"Dong, who do you think Brazil or Germany, who will win?"

Dong Fangzhuo stopped and said with some seriousness.

"Although I am a bit disrespectful to say this, without Neymar and Thiago Silva, it will be difficult for them to beat Germany, and if they don't have the right mentality, they could lose ......"

Dong Fangzhuo shrugged, but said in his heart, hoping that he was wrong.

Then he ignored the reporters and followed the troops.

The conference room was bustling with people discussing the game.

"It's definitely Brazil who won, the home advantage is too obvious, they can definitely beat Germany and qualify for the final. The Germans are also strong and at their peak, but they can't stand Brazil. ”

"I also think it's Brazil, this year's Brazil is unpretentious, but the style of play is very reliable. Although Neymar is not there, Hulk and they can also resist Brazil. ”

"At Brazil's home stadium, even Argentina can't win. At the World Cup in South America, Brazil could not afford to lose the right to the final on their own doorstep. ”

"Germany will have to wait until the World Cup in Russia."

"Come, come, come, bet. I sit in the bank, you can go down as you like, of course, we don't gamble money, just bet on carrying luggage tomorrow. ”

“……”

"Brother Dong, who are you betting on to win?" Zhu Ting ran over.

"The heat will die, do you need to say this? If you are bullish on Brazil, then I am bullish on Germany......"

"It seems that you are only optimistic about Germany!"

"Then it's more promising......"

"I also think Germany won." Zheng Zhi joined Dong Fangzhuo's side.

"Yes, Germany." Sun Jihai also thinks so.

"Okay, when you three go back and carry your luggage together, don't blame us for bullying you three big guys!"

At this time, Crowchen coughed twice, and everyone immediately fell silent.

"Today, we asked everyone to watch the game, not just to watch the game, but to study these two teams carefully."

"If we make it to the final, one of them will be an opponent." ”

"As a German, I naturally support Germany, Germany's tactical system is quite mature, and Brazil may really have problems without Neymar."

"Germany is going to make a move."

"So, I'm also going to block Germany to win!"

Phew—

There was an instant boos in the venue, but I didn't expect that Crowchen, who was very serious just now, was actually playing......

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In the stands, almost all the Brazilian celebrities came to the scene, Pele, Ronaldo, Romario, Bebeto......

Beep

The race is on.

The first ten minutes were cautiously probed by both sides, and it seemed that a very boring half was going to be played.

However, in the 11th minute, the game changed dramatically!

Germany won an attacking corner, Toni Kroos crossed from the right corner, and Thomas Müller volleyed home unguarded to give Germany a 1-0 lead over Brazil. It was Thomas Muller's fifth goal of the tournament.

"I'll rub it, won't it......"

"That's the lead?"

"This ball is too depressed, it shouldn't be, I didn't keep an eye on Muller, Muller's movement is too awesome."

"Nobody is watching him, he should be the most dangerous player in the German team."

The national football team began to talk a lot, and they were quite impressed by Muller.

"Don't just look at Müller, Klose is also very dangerous." Dong Fangzhuo reminded that he remembered that it seemed that the second goal was scored by Muller, but he forgot exactly which minute.

"Klose is too old, there is no threat, the main thing is to play the role of containment in the frontcourt, and it depends on Muller."

Teammates scoffed.

"Brazil will equalize, calm, it is estimated that it will have an effect in ten minutes, and Marcelo is now coming up frequently to assist."

"Oyer, Oyer, even Oye......" Crawford stood up and wriggled his ass, humming a little tune......

Another ten minutes passed, and there was still no movement.

Until the 23rd minute, Toni Kroos went straight in the middle, Thomas Muller cleverly made the ball, Klose shot at the first time was saved by Cesar, and then he followed up again and hit the bottom right corner, Germany led Brazil 2:0!

"I'll ......"

"Won't it?"

"Is Brazil sleepwalking? I can't believe it, it's 0:2 behind? ”

"Brother Dong, are you an immortal?"

"So it looks like Brazil is going to lose, and it looks like they're going to concede a goal?"

"Oye, Oye, even Oye......" Crouchen stood up and twisted his ass, humming a little tune again......

……

Two minutes later, Brazil's attack was blocked, Marcelo lost the ball, Germany played a quick counterattack, Ozil split the ball to the right, Lahm followed up with a cross, the first point Thomas Muller outflanked and did not kick, Toni Kroos pushed and hit the bottom left corner, Germany led Brazil 3-0.

At this time, the international players were silent, dumbfounded by shock, although it was not China playing Germany, they could all feel the strong atmosphere of the German team.

"Ho ho ho ~~~" Crouchen stopped dancing and kept giggling......

Brazil was stunned, and its morale was half gone.

Two minutes later, Toni Kroos split the ball after a steal in the frontcourt, Khedira selflessly assisted in the penalty area, Toni Kroos scored twice, and Germany rewrote the score to 4:0!

"It's over, it's over, Germany is going to slaughter Brazil."

"It's scary!"

"Is this really the Brazilian team? How do you feel completely powerless? ”

"How can you play this, you will definitely lose, it is only less than half an hour in the first half, how many goals will you score in the future?"

"What a poor Brazilian ......"

"Ho Ho ~~~"

Another two minutes......

Khedira pushes and hits after combining with Ozil, 5:0! Germany is far ahead.

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Thankfully, the Germans were merciful at their feet, otherwise they would have conceded in the first half.

In the second half, Brazil tried to pull a goal back, but it left them with an even more empty backfield.

In the 69th minute, Lahm crossed from the right side of the penalty area, Schurrle pushed and hit the bottom right corner, and Germany led Brazil 6:0.

In the 79th minute, Thomas Muller sent an assist on the left side, and Schurrle inserted a shot that hit the crossbar and bounced into the net, 7:0!

This is no longer a simple massacre.

In the 90th minute, Marcelo made a long pass from the backfield, Oscar shook J. Boateng and then hit a cross-shot shot, Brazil pulled back a point, and finally lost 1:7, and Germany advanced to the final.

"Alas......"

"The last ball was deliberately conceded!"

"It's terrible, the German team is terrible......"

Everyone looked solemn, still not daring to believe this result.

Grief for Brazil and a hint of fear for Germany.

How can such a Germany fight?

If China makes it to the final, it will face the horror of Germany!

It wasn't the scariest scoreline in the history of football, but it was a score that was played against Germany and Brazil beyond everyone's realization.

The mood of the team members is a little depressed! Crouchen was quick to capture this. Immediately began a psychological offensive.

"The score is not real, it's that the Brazilian team is in too much of a hurry."

"If they weren't in such a hurry, the score wouldn't be like this, and if Germany were really that scary, they would have slaughtered any opponent in the previous game, but they didn't."

"It can only be said one thing, if we meet in the final, we have to be cautious and cautious, and the team that makes the mistake first will definitely regret it."

"We just have to remember to be in awe of every opponent, and that's enough!"