"The goal completely caught Spain off guard, really fast as lightning, blitzkrieg, lightning goal."

'It shouldn't have been a coincidental goal, it should have been planned for a long time, it should have been a tactical goal set up in the dressing room. Of course, it also depends on who the executor is, if it weren't for Dong Fangzhuo, it is estimated that he would not be able to fight......"

"Dong Fangzhuo's third goal in this tournament, he has tied Cristiano Ronaldo in the scorer list, and the two are neck and neck."

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Pique, once again, became the background emperor. When Dong Fangzhuo rushed in quickly, he didn't have anything to do.

Of course, it's just that he is the closest, and if he is Ramos or Carvajal, it is estimated that they have no way to passively face the initiative, which is too much of a loss.

Spain coach Hierro's pigu didn't sit down and the ball went in.

He looked up at the sky in disbelief, unable to believe that God would play this joke on him.

1:2。

It's a damn score. Falling behind at the start, Spain faced a desperate situation.

The Spanish fans in the stands instantly thought of the most terrible result.

If you lose the game, it means elimination, and if you think about it with your heels, you know what the result of Portugal and China will be.

Draws, they only believe in draws.

The pressure increased instantly, and everyone's face was full of fear.

Draws are scared and behind?

Dark clouds overhead......

The Chinese fans are now jubilant, completely forgetting their previous nervousness.

"The most attacking team in the World Cup?"

"Huh,"

"Underestimate us?"

"The score doesn't lie!"

"Wait to be eliminated!"

"We will qualify for the round of 16 with Portugal!"

……

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Hierro began to call the bench to warm up, and all the attacking midfielders and forwards were kicked off the bench.

There's still a lot of time, but Hierro can't afford to gamble.

He didn't know when the accident would happen again.

Of course, he knows the importance of scoring one more goal than the Chinese team, but Dong Fangzhuo's time bomb is really like a fish in his throat, and he will never be able to calm down.

Beep –

The whistle blows again and the game resumes. Vazquez passes the ball to Costa.

Dong Fangzhuo immediately appeared behind him, stretched out his foot from the side, Costa quickly knocked the ball back, and the ball was almost stolen by Dong Fangzhuo.

Turning around, Dong Fangzhuo pulled it back again.

Spain quickly pushed the ball into front of the Chinese team's big penalty area, and Wu Sanshi and Dong Fangzhuo formed the first line of defense.

There is no such thing as a striker anymore, everyone is a soldier.

It's a bus again.

As soon as the super bus swinged away, Spain didn't have much to do, the defense in the middle was too dense, and they could only keep distributing the ball to the wings, seeking crosses to find Costa.

Costa still has a physical advantage in the Chinese team's big penalty area, but Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting's task today is to keep an eye on him. Hold on to this high point, and Spain's high ball will not pose much of a threat.

The Chinese team's targeted defense is too strong.

The side couldn't play, and Isco, the midfielder, began to break through with the ball, and he still played with ease under the encirclement and suppression of Huang Bowen and Zhao Xuri.

However, his procrastination also slowed down the team's offensive tempo, and China had more time to deploy the defense.

After 15 minutes in a row, they couldn't get a shot on goal?

In the 64th minute, Spain finally got a set-piece opportunity on the right flank, and Hierro finally made a substitution, Cesc Fabregas replaced Isco, and lost patience with Isco.

At this time, Pique, Ramos, Busquets and other high points have rushed into the Chinese team's big penalty area, if De Gea is not the goalkeeper, it is estimated that he will rush in.

This set-piece attack is indeed a great opportunity for Spain to score.

On the Chinese team's side, except for Wu Sanshi, who was in front, everyone else took it back.

"This time there are too many highs, and the Chinese team is a little dangerous. Dong Fangzhuo is now staring at Ramos, who is the biggest threat, Zheng Zhi and Feng Xiaoting are still guarding Costa, but Zhang Linpeng is staring at Pique, and I feel that it is a little inappropriate. ”

"Zhao Xuri is also a little ...... staring at Busquets"

Anyway, no matter how Duan Xuan looks at it, he feels that this defense is quite mysterious.

Beep

Cesc Fabregas takes a set-piece! A curling ball fell into the big penalty area of the Chinese team!

Find the back point Pique!

At that moment, Pique jumped a lot higher than Zhang Linpeng, and he was about to hit the ball.

Zeng Cheng suddenly made a decision in front of the door.

He abandoned the door!

Resolutely waved his right arm in front of the two people!

Bang –

He punched the ball first!

"Whew~"

"Whew~"

Pique was a step slower, and the ball was knocked away by Zeng Cheng. It was not enough for the ball to be at the feet of Alba just outside the box.

Alba almost faced the empty goal and shot directly with his left foot!

"Ah, danger!"

Between the lightning and flint, Zheng Zhi made a sliding tackle and scooped the ball that was gliding against the turf out of the sideline.

"Crazy,"

"Crazy Chinese."

"Ahhhh

"It's crazy!"

Alba quickly rushed to the touchline, grabbed the ball and threw it.

This time, Dong Fangzhuo pulled to the side and stuck to Iniesta, not giving Iniesta a turn, Iniesta could only return the ball to Alba, Alba passed again, trying to hit the wall with Iniesta, and passed Dong Fangzhuo.

But Dong Fangzhuo turned around and fell to the ground and put the shovel! I don't plan to give the ball past at all, which is also an element of gambling in it.

He tackles the ball, which rolls out of the line again.

Dong Fangzhuo immediately got up from the turf and approached Iniesta again.

This......

Iniesta was moved.

You're the first person in the world, so hard!

He seemed to know a little more about Dong Fangzhuo.

They are all world champions, but Dong Fangzhuo shows much more resoluteness than his teammates!

Duan Xuan's eyes were red, and his tone was a little excited.

"This is the most playful Ballon d'Or winner I've ever met, Mr. Football. Not one of them. ”

"He's not like the greatest striker."

'At the moment, he's more of a great defender.

"He is the most diligent, hardworking, and hardest working person in the world."

"Touched ......"

Andres Iniesta met the perimeter again, and this time he didn't look at it at all, sweeping the ball straight towards goal and passing it back to De Gea.

This was the easiest way, he didn't want to face Dong Fangzhuo who was full of murderous intent anymore.

Spain's attack had to be launched from the back and moved to a positional attack, which also gave the Chinese players a little breather.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Zheng Zhi and Dong Fangzhuo yelled almost at the same time.

The battle is far from over!

"Come on, Chinese team!"

"Chinese team, come on!"

Now, the Chinese fans are closely rally around the Chinese team......