Hill flies to block the ball!

Rao is Lu Zhuhu has a very good mentality, but in the face of this situation, he can't help but feel a nameless fire! Damn it! The British team of these third-rate players, Lao Tzu really has no way!

No one can come!

Whether it is the front court or the back court, Li Huitang, Feng Jingxiang, Li Tiansheng, Tan Jiangbai, etc., are all exhausted and sweating profusely. The older and fat Sun Jinshun is even more unbearable, he is already difficult to play in the attack, and he is panting for breath when he takes a few steps.

The clock is 85 minutes.

Lu Zhuhu never thought that only 15 minutes of ball made him feel weak.

In the process of fighting for the ball, the British team broke the ball out of the sideline first, and the Chinese team won a sideline ball.

Feng Jingxiang was about to send a sideline ball, but Lu Zhuhu signaled for him to punish him. Thinking of Lu Zhuhu's strange sideline ball tactics against the Peruvian team, Feng Jingxiang nodded and walked back to the field.

At this time, the British player Petit was physically exhausted, and his foot cramped and fell on the grass, the referee stopped the game, and a group of people went to stretch him. Whether it is delaying time Lu Zhuhu didn't want to worry about it anymore, and stood outside the sideline with his waist crossed, waiting for the restart.

I was irritable, I sweated more than usual, I felt like vomiting in the pool in the morning, and now I miss the coolness of the water.

"Uncle Lu, do you want to drink water? I'll bring you water. Footsteps sounded from the back, and Xiao Zhenfan on the other side of the stands trotted over and shouted at him above, and when Lu Zhuhu looked back, Zhenfan pointed to his position: "It was my father and sister who asked me to come over." ”

"Oh, thank you."

Zhen Fan threw it down, and Lu Zhuhu reached out and grabbed it - the round and small kettle, which is not quite like the style used by men, is it the eldest lady's?

Thinking of this, the kettle that was about to be handed to his mouth was raised, poured down, took a sip, and poured the rest on himself. Shake your head and splash strings of water droplets.

The kettle was lowered to the sidelines and the game resumed.

Feng Jingxiang, who was waiting for Lu Zhuhu's tactical hints, waited for a long time and didn't see a single look or gesture from him, and was wondering if Lu Zhuhu gave up on using strange moves, Lu Zhuhu threw the ball to Ye Beihua who was inserted on the side, and Ye Beihua pushed the ball back to Li Huitang in the middle with the ball-

This is already a series of old routines of the Chinese team before, and the British team is not in a hurry, they are in their respective positions, Sun Jinshun of the Chinese team does not care, Li Huitang can use two players to stop -

But this time, Li Huitang didn't thrust forward or hit the door, he had long eyes in the back of his head, and he slammed his heels to the oblique side!

Who is it for!

But who knew that after Lu Zhuhu served and entered the field, he ran all the way to the middle at high speed, and one person and one ball met in a very weird way two meters away from the big penalty area!

There were many people in the penalty area, and Li Huitang also covered the goalkeeper's sight, and a super long arc ball flew out of Li Huitang's side with a whirlwind, and spun directly to the dead corner on the right side of the goal!

This made the stickers, the card positions, and the goalkeeper bend down to make a save.

What the hell is this Nima tactic!

Lu Zhuhu rushed into the goal, picked up the ball from the ground, and came again! Don't waste time with Lao Tzu!

The Chinese team pulled a goal back in the 86th minute!

1 to 2!

A dead stand was instantly rejuvenated!

"Master Lu's trick is really effective! You don't know what kind of magic this is, as long as there is a person standing in that position, let him 'cut' and kick, seven out of ten shots can hit the upper right corner! Others don't know, Lu Zhuhu's two students know about his unique skills, in fact, Lu Zhuhu used to practice with the "master" and her old man, a kind of conditioned reflex after practice.

It seems that Master Li also knows?

"China!"

"Hooray! Banzai! Banzai! ”

Re-energized his teammates and spectators, Lu quickly retreated to the half-court, still needing to defend against the British's counter-attack!

The British team launched a series of attacks in the Chinese team's penalty area, Edelston reversed the triangle pass, John Doz's volley was blocked by Tan Jiangbai, and then James Crawford's volley was again defused by Bao Jiaping!

As for Finch, who was the most active before, he was completely glued to Lu Zhuhu's side and couldn't participate in the attack at all!

Bao Jiaping threw the ball to Li Tiansheng, Li Tiansheng took a step forward to find Huang Meishun in the midfield, John Dodds and Edelston came to grab it in a row, Li Tiansheng hurriedly gave the ball to the right side, Lu Zhuhu leaned on Finch to catch the ball, and suddenly turned around and wiped him, and started to kill the ball forward at high speed! Finch wanted to chase after him, but he threw him off a meter-

In the first second of Lu Zhuhu's start, all the opponents felt that there was something different about him-

Unconsciously came up to intercept him, No. 5 Joey came head-on, Lu Zhuhu did not slow down at all, and pushed the ball out of a long distance - after rolling out, the space to which the ball belonged belonged belonged only to his Lu Zhuhu!

He dodges Joey, quickly catches up and continues to take control!

The players of the British team are also retreating quickly! They smelled a strong killing intent!

It's getting closer and closer to the forbidden area!

"Oh my God! What does he want to do! Both the Chinese team and foreign spectators in the stands were very surprised by Lu Zhuhu's sudden start this time, how could it suddenly become that he was going to take on the British team all the way!

Just thinking about it, Lu Zhuhu passed through Gardner's defensive area in advance, and the opponent who was waiting for work didn't even estimate the huge gap in speed between himself and Lu Zhuhu, and he didn't even get the qualification to be passed by the other party! Just watch him fly by like a speeding car!

He has always chosen to take a big step to the ball, push the ball out of a long distance and then follow, which is often a poor performance of the ball at other feet, but Lu Zhuhu firmly controls the ownership of the ball, which is no less difficult than Messi's ball sticking to his feet to break through!

Because it is difficult to predict in this way, which direction and distance is the right to push? It is also difficult to control, the inertia of the person itself, when chasing the ball in a big stride, the point of eating the ball, the strength of the ball is not easy to control, the trip is big, the trip is off, especially in the case of chasing soldiers or someone is pressing, it is a more common situation!

In the eyes of the British players, they are naturally not powerful, they always feel that Lu Zhuhu will make a mistake with the next kick, so they are also full of confidence that they can intercept the ball halfway, and the inexplicable attraction makes them go up one after another to interfere with Lu Zhuhu's breakthrough, but none of them succeeded, or let Lu Zhuhu kill in the penalty area!

Li Huitang moved! Feng Jingxiang moved!

The moment the two defenders were pulled by them, it was like the curtain being lifted all at once, leaving only the terrified goalkeeper in the middle!

Lu Zhuhu is here himself!

A kick through the door of the British team!

Make the score 2-2!

The time is, 89 minutes!

He brought his speed on the 100-meter track to the pitch!