Chapter Eighty-Seven: Digging a Pit

"Fake, Dong!"

"Falk Squid,"

Many French fans scolded in English in the stands, and everyone targeted Dong Fangzhuo. The scolding and boos were mixed together, and the sound was quite loud.

Chinese fans are not vegetarians either.

Hearing such a disgusting scolding, the Chinese fans continued to beat the gongs and drums.

"Dong Fangzhuo, good job!"

"Dong Fangzhuo, good job!"

Soon, their voices were silenced by the French fans.

Pogba was carried off the pitch and never came back up. Enzongzi replaced him.

Pogba's eyes were full of despair, his eyes kept falling on Dong Fangzhuo's body, but there was nothing he could do......

The most important thing is that the waist is down, Matuidi can't play, and the French midfielder is not the strongest.

At the end of the half, the French team was still 0:1 behind. The culprit, Umtiti, hung his head and couldn't lift his spirits at all, and if it weren't for his handball, the team wouldn't have fallen behind.

As soon as he walked into the dressing room, he was scolded by Deschamps.

"Raise your head!"

"No one blames you!"

'What you have to do is help the team in the second half and keep defending well!'

Deschamps had always been suave, but now he had a big eye, glaring at everyone.

"Look at you guys,"

"Where is it like a team competing for a championship?"

"With such a mental state, is it worthy of promotion? You've become incapable of playing football, so is it for nothing that Paul died? ”

"We're just one goal behind, and if we're scared of a goal, if we can't even chase a goal back, then do we still deserve to wear the French shirt?"

"Listen to the ridicule of the Chinese outside, they don't look down on you at all. You have lost your courage and confidence in front of China's Dongdong! ”

"Are you ready to give up your hands to victory?"

"Shame!"

Deschamps didn't save face at all.

He felt that he couldn't wait any longer, glanced at Griezmann, who was underperforming, and then said coldly, "In the second half, Dembele goes up." ”

Griezmann's heart was half cold, he didn't expect Deschamps to make adjustments so quickly. Nine times out of ten, Deschamps meant to replace him. It was a bad first half and he had no chance.

Obviously, Deschamps needs speed now, and he needs to have a lot of speed in both cars. Dembele would have been more suitable, otherwise he would have had to replace Giroud.

On the other end, Dong Fangzhuo said very calmly: "There are still 45 minutes,"

'It's going to be a more difficult half, more dangerous.'

"One goal ahead, it doesn't mean anything."

"We haven't seen a crazy French team yet."

"They're going to go crazy in the second half, all we have to do is pick up our shotguns, aim at them at all times, and never let them do anything delusional!"

"If I'm not mistaken, they can only rely on the speed of the two wings now. We have to protect both flanks. ”

'Their midfield organisation has definitely dropped and they could give up possession.'

"We'll fight them to the end!"

……

……

After the two teams re-introduced, Griezmann was missing from the French side, and he was indeed replaced by Dembele. There are no changes in other locations.

And there was no movement on the Chinese side.

"Dembele is coming up, so in this way, the French team's two wings will be very fast, and the defensive pressure of the Chinese team will be greater again."

"There's Mbappe on one side and Dembele on the other, the speed of these two guys is just terrible. Wang Gang's side is fine, what should Deng Hanwen do here? I feel a little dangerous. ”

Huang Jianxiang blinked, but soon noticed something different.

"Has the Chinese team changed formation?"

“442? Dong Fangzhuo played back to the middle of the midfield, formed a middle partner with Zheng Zhi, and appeared on the right side, which is equivalent to helping the right side defend. ”

"There are only two little men in front, Feng Jin and Wu Sanshi."

"This formation is more balanced, Feng Jin's position is still a little behind, and the formation may be more like 4411."

The two teams came up and collided hard, Zheng Zhi and Tolisso collided together in the midfield, but both of them quickly got up, without a little hesitation, Tolisso launched a fast attack, like hitting behind the Chinese team, but Wang Gang stuck the position in advance, and Mbappe still did not succeed.

The Chinese team switched from defense to offense, and the French players retreated quickly, and the Chinese team could only turn into a positional battle. Zheng Zhi and Dong Fangzhuo continued to control the ball in midfield and did not rush to pass the ball forward.

The ball frequently returned to the backfield of the Chinese team, and Dembele, who had just come up, was in a hurry to perform, shoveled Zheng Zhi down in the front court, and got a yellow card.

The game resumed again, and the Chinese team was still not in a hurry to pass the ball forward, so it was consumed with the French team.

The experienced Zheng Zhi and Dong Fangzhuo played with ease at the back, but it was the young France internationals who were in a hurry, with Dembele and Mbappe constantly pounced on the two flanks in the middle to try to steal the ball. But it didn't work, as soon as they ran to the middle, the ball split sides.

Dong Fangzhuo's running ability is so strong, he has been connecting the team, although Zheng Zhi can't run, he can just make a move.

"Oops,"

"Now the Chinese Dong has been consuming the patience of the French team in the midfield, we don't know how to regain the initiative, this French team is still too young, Deschamps has to think of what to do."

Thuram was worried at the live broadcast.

"There is no other way to get Dong down." This is the countermeasure that Lizarazu can think of.

"Four years ago, Germany almost succeeded."

"If you want to do it, it's early."

Lizarazu is shameless, but his face is really useless......

It's useless for Enzongqi to come up, he can't replace Pogba at all, it's far from it.

Deschamps thought about it and wanted to change again, but there was no one to change, there were too few midfielders brought, a total of 5, and now one is suspended, one is injured, and there is no way to play......

Just when he was in a hurry, there was a guy who was even worse than him, Dembele may have forgotten that he already had a yellow card, and he shoveled at Zheng Zhi again.

This time, Zheng Zhi was miserable, and he turned on his back and didn't get up again.

But the hairs of the French fans stood on end instantly, because the referee pulled into his pockets again this time.

That means something is going to happen to Dembele.

Deschamps' face instantly turned black into coals of fire. His disciples on the field tried to stop the referee before he could pull out his cards.

But the referee still resolutely pulled out the yellow card.

Two yellows turn into one red.

Dembele was evicted!

"Whew~"

"Beautiful!"

"Before the game, Dong Fangzhuo was worried about the referee's penalty, but I didn't expect the referee to be so fair! Deschamps was dug by himself......"

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