Chapter Eighty-Eight: We're Done
"Yo! Pretty! ”
"Dembele came off the bench and was sent off quickly!"
"Didier Deschamps would never have imagined a player who he was trying to change the tide of the game and have the opposite effect. Today one Umtiti, one Dembele, two people pushed the French team into the abyss of despair. The French team now had to go down 0-1 and play with ten. ”
"The hope of the Chinese team to advance has increased again, as long as they don't make mistakes defensively."
Huang Jianxiang said with a smile, "If the Chinese team can win the final World Cup, we have to give credit to Dembele and Umtiti, they have played a huge role in the Chinese team, they are the modern version of the live **, our underground party lurking in the French team!" ”
At this time, Dembele looked helplessly at the Russian sky, didn't understand how he was sent off with a red card, and glanced at Zheng Zhi who was still lying on the turf with a sad look, he really hated this guy. Before the game, everyone also discussed Zheng Zhi, saying that this guy is quite ruthless, everyone should pay attention to protect themselves, the ghost knows that he is now in the shadows......
Umtiti looked at Dembele with a complicated expression, and finally found a trace of comfort in his heart, at least he no longer felt lonely, Dembele's situation was much worse than his own, he lost a goal, but Dembele may have messed up the whole game, in this delicate situation, Umtiti is also finding a way back for himself. At least he won't be the biggest sinner of the French team......
"Awful! Stupid Dembele, was this guy born brain-dead? Why is it always so unreliable? It feels like Barcelona will be killing themselves if they buy this guy. Thuram scolded directly.
"I've never seen such a brain-dead member of the French team."
"Play a back three, there's no other choice."
'With one goal to go, Didier Deschamps should be brave.'
"Let Lemar or Fekir get on it!"
This time Deschamps has enough strikers, but there is a lack of midfielders, and now if you don't dare to go to the three strikers, there is really no chance, after all, there is one less person, but if there is one less defender, it will be worse for the defense!
Deschamps hesitated on the sidelines for a long time, but finally gritted his teeth and brought on Lemar to replace Lucas Hernandez.
But Dong Fangzhuo is not a vegetarian, first let Deschamps change people, and then he ran to the sidelines to explain a few words to Gao Hongbo, and soon, Wu Xi stood on the side of the court and replaced Wu Sanshi! The Chinese team quickly made adjustments.
Two minutes later, Zheng Zhi was replaced by Zhao Xuri! Two players were replaced in one go.
As soon as the formation changed, Feng Jin pulled back instead, and Dong Fangzhuo stood at the front.
"Awesome!"
"Dong Fangzhuo went up."
"This is the result of seeing the French team play three backs, Dong Fangzhuo is at the front alone, and the three French defenders have to tremble, and they can't all stand next to Dong Fangzhuo, just hand the ball to Dong Fangzhuo's feet, hehe!"
The Chinese fans in the stands also became instantly excited when they saw Dong Fangzhuo rushing to the front. Dong Fangzhuo's meaning is very clear, now is the time to let yourself charge, the French team is already a toothless tiger!
"Master......" Mbappe looked at Dong Fangzhuo's back in the front court and fell into confusion. His performance today was so bad that he barely posed any threat to the Chinese backline, but his master led the Chinese team to dominate the game. For the first time, he felt the pain of not being able to win, and he had Dong Fangzhuo by his side at Manchester United before, and he had never faced such a difficult game in the national team. Young people, after all, are still prone to mood fluctuations.
Didier Deschamps kept waving his fists on the sidelines, cheering up his backline disciples. Anyway, now you can only rely on three defenders to get Dong Fangzhuo, this is no way, hold on, the French team still has a chance, if you can't hold it, the French team will be finished!
The French fans at the scene fell silent, and many people wore crosses on their chests to pray for the French team. There are also some people who silently bury their heads and don't dare to watch the game at all.
As a mature Chinese team, with top players like Dong Fangzhuo, and resolute tactics, the Chinese team will not let the French conspiracy succeed, so after the game restarted, Deschamps' wishes were quickly disappointed. The Chinese team's defense is quite resolute, and after getting the ball, he immediately found a way to hand it to Dong Fangzhuo's feet, and after Dong Fangzhuo got the ball, he could single-handedly challenge the entire French team's defense!
"Keep an eye on him!"
As soon as he saw Dong Fangzhuo get the ball, Deschamps roared on the sidelines, although Dong Fangzhuo hadn't done anything, but he was afraid in his heart, what could he do? I can't wait to go up and kick it myself.
Dong Fangzhuo did not bring up the rhythm, but first took the ball to face Kante, a Kante could not stop Dong Fangzhuo, although Kante was very hard and focused. It is said that Kante can run, but Dong Fangzhuo can run even more, he controls the ball firmly at his feet, Kante does not catch up at all, and when Umtiti tries to come up to help, Zheng Zhi has already passed the ball to the left, Feng Jin resolutely kills it, and takes small steps and Varane to fight it alone.
Although obscure, he was extremely confident, and the continuous false change of direction forced Varane all the way to the penalty area, and if Tolisso didn't come back to help the defense, Varane would not be able to parry. However, it was Tolisso who came over and asked Feng Jin to hand the ball back to Dong Fangzhuo, Dong Fangzhuo made a Marseille maneuver, turned directly from Kante to the right side, and then directly kicked the goal!
Lloris in front of the door can only gamble! The whole person blocked the near corner and just blocked Dong Fangzhuo's shot with his knee.
Almost a little, Dong Fangzhuo rewrote the score to 2:0.
Caught off guard, the Chinese team is now on the offensive?! The French seem to have understood this, the French team with one less person, the Chinese team is not stunned at all! They really don't think of them as a strong team.
If it's just this time, it's nothing, the problem is that after that, the Chinese team launched several attacks through Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Jin, and the French team's backfield became noisy.
That's all over the fun!
Zidane had been shaking his head in the stands, he couldn't see any hope for this French team, and he said beside Henry with a blank face.
"We're done."
"Now even if you and I are on the court, we can't beat the Chinese team."
"Alas......"
"Alas......" Henry also sighed for a long time, which was the same as Zidane's opinion.
"I thought they could bring surprises, but I didn't expect them to be too young, and they would have to wait another four years......"
The first, second, and third in the world are all me
The first, second, and third in the world are all me