With Sharic's footwork and personality, he couldn't have passed the ball out of a free-kick in such a good position, he would have shot straight at goal.

Any player, no matter how bad his footwork, can do the same.

Zeng Cheng stood in front of the goal, not yet digesting the goal he had conceded, and now he had to face this terrifying threat.

What goalkeepers are most afraid of is not afraid of the opponent shooting in the sports battle, but afraid of the opponent standing in front of the set-piece and taking the penalty.

Because when the opponent shoots, there is too much preparation.

And the goalkeeper is still in a very passive position.

Zeng Cheng tried his best to control his emotions and focused all his attention on Shaqiri.

He must make sure that the goal cannot be conquered again, and once the goal is lost, the Chinese team will fall behind 1:2.

Absolutely not.

His mouth was muttering, sweat was already crawling all over his face, and he didn't say anything to wipe it off, his eyes still staring at Shaqiri.

Shaqiri's run-up distance was not long, only two steps today.

This means that the power of the ball he kicks is not very great, and he may choose to focus on clever shots and pursue the curvature of the ball.

Soon, he kicked the ball out with the inside of his right foot, and the ball went right around the wall, spun into the top right corner of the goal, and then plummeted!

Zeng Cheng judged accurately, and quickly moved and pounced!

But again, he couldn't do anything to shoot!

The moment Shaqiri shot at goal, the Chinese fans held their breath until the ball hit the net with a heavy sigh.

"Alas!"

"If you don't hold it, the quality of this free kick is too high, even if you change it to the best goalkeeper in the world to defend, you can't save the ball."

"Zeng Cheng has done his best."

"It's an unfortunate fact that the Chinese team is now 1:2 down in the scoreline, but we still have a lot of time, so don't be in a hurry."

"you, it's your broken mouth, if your broken mouth doesn't talk nonsense, the Chinese team can't concede any more goals, I beg you, you just watch the game quietly, you don't need to explain."

Soon, some Chinese fans turned their anger on Huang Jianxiang for the reason for conceding the goal, who told him to talk nonsense just now.

"Your mouth is even more stinky than Pele's, if the Chinese team really loses this game, they will definitely send you blades."

Chinese fans in front of the television were outraged by Mr. Huang.

At this moment, it is impossible to be reasonable, although this goal conceded has nothing to do with Huang Jianxiang, but because of his mouth, he caused trouble.

Who told him to say something so inappropriate, you can at least find a reason to be angry.

Huang Jianxiang was embarrassed, but it was impossible for him to really leave the post of live broadcast.

Looking at the hurried insults, Huang Jianxiang felt very sad.

Am I not feeling bad?

I expressed a fact objectively, why did it become an excuse for your attack?

This in itself is a fact that is very likely to happen, so why run away from it?

Just because he may exist, and then it becomes a fact, it shows that we are not good enough!

Huang Jianxiang was a little aggrieved, then his heart became depressed, and finally he became very angry.

But

He still restrained himself and endured it.

After all, as long as you are a Chinese fan now, you will be in a bad mood, and it is normal to say something like this.

If you have to carry this pot yourself, you can be a little relieved,

Come on!

However, I don't believe that the Chinese team will be eliminated by the Swiss team, and I believe that Wang Dalong and other players will definitely find a way to break the goal!

There is absolutely no way to lose to Switzerland like this!

In just three minutes, the Swiss team went from being behind to being a team overtake, so you can imagine how happy they were, it was a dream three minutes!

Their celebration lasted almost a minute, and if it hadn't been for the referee's signal for them to hurry up and restart the game, they would probably have planned to celebrate until half-time.

And the Chinese team?

After three minutes in the dark, it was obviously a very sad blow, and the fans could still cry off the pitch, but the players had to get back together, and there could be no slack or give up.

"Brothers, cheer up! It's inevitable to concede a goal! We just have to chase the score back! “

"Trust me, I'm going to equalize!"

At that moment, Wang Dalong clutched his fists tightly and roared in the midfield.

He's going to boost the morale of his teammates!

"We're going to make the cut!"

Wang Dalong's status in the Chinese team is already very unusual, he is a god-like existence.

Every teammate has great trust in him, and there is no doubt at all.

He is not only the ace of the team, but also the spiritual leader of the team.

Although he was only twenty-five years old, everyone was just for him.

What did he say

That's what it is!

He said he could equalize!

That could be an equalizer!

Rekick off.

Wang Dalong handed the ball to Cao Ding, and Cao Ding handed the ball back to Wang Dalong.

"Up!"

With a wave of his hand, he took the lead and rushed forward with the ball.

In a match like this, only you live or die, and only one team can advance to the knockout round.

There is no room for manoeuvre.

There is also no time.

This time, the Swiss team no longer had anyone to fight alone, and two players came up directly to defend.

I won't pass it on!

Wang Dalong seemed to be a little vindictive.

He could have chosen to pass the ball to Huang Bowen, who was in a better position, but he didn't.

Facing the opposing team's two defenders, he got rid of it with a dashing croquette.

Then continue to dribble the ball forward.

Does he want to solve the problem alone?

Off the pitch, Swiss coach Petkovic calmly observed the situation on the field.

Does he want to pass all the players in the Swiss team by himself?

Scold......

It's absolutely impossible.

Petkovic felt that Wang Dalong had now fallen into madness.

A player who doesn't choose the right time to pass the ball, no matter how good he is, will only become a cancer for the team, and Wang Dalong is like this now.

He should pass the ball to his teammates and shouldn't go it alone.

Lippi was also a little anxious off the field, his thoughts were somewhat similar to Petkovic's, but he preferred to believe that Wang Dalong might just be playing a move, he must have his own thoughts.

But on the court, Wei Shihao and Cao Ding didn't have so many ideas, they only knew how to keep running and constantly pulling away from each other's defenses.

No matter what Wang Dalong will do next, they should do their job well.

They firmly trust everything Wang Dalong does.

Everything he does will have a purpose after all!

Wang Dalong faced Fernandes and Zubert again in front of the penalty area, and Xhaka strode towards him behind him.

Again, he was surrounded by the other side.

If it had been before, he would have passed the ball resolutely.

But this time it still didn't.

Instead of slowing down, it's speeding up!

At that moment, Zubair's pupils were getting bigger, because Wang Dalong's speed was so fast, he didn't seem to care about the defense of him and Fernandez at all.

The speed is so fast, the meaning is obvious, and it ignores their defense.

Worst!

Xhaka was reluctant to face Wang, but he had to come back to help his team-mates defend.

It's just that

He saw that Wang Dalong's speed was getting faster and faster, but he didn't have the ability to catch up.

The most important thing is that he is a special no-ball run, Wang Dalong is carrying the ball, and Wang Dalong's speed with the ball is especially faster than his off-ball running, which is too embarrassing!

But he had nothing to do.

What can be helpless about him?

Aren't Fernandez and Zubair too?

When the fast-moving Wang Dalong finally rushed to Zubair's left, he stepped on the bicycle continuously. And Zubel has only one action to do, and that is to spread his hands and stop in front of them like an eagle catching a chicken.

It's not basketball! But they were able to do it.

Luckily, the centre-back Schal is up! The three of them, plus Zaka, who arrived soon, made it difficult for Wang Dalong to fly this time......

Right?

Let's do it!

Sou......

Wang Dalong forced to sprint!

Between Shar and Zubair, there was only one gap between their positions, but Wang Dalong suddenly threw the ball directly and forcefully, and the person rushed up like a ghost!

Quite unexpected!

Zubel thought that Wang Dalong would choose to dribble horizontally or pass the ball out.

However, Wang Dalong chose to face the dripping battle!

And this battle doesn't seem to be on the same level as them at all, at least not at all in terms of speed and rhythm.

Wang Dalong is like a grasshopper or a frog, it is simply catapulted out.

When Zubel reacted, he was left with only one movement.

Pull!

Pull Wang Dalong with all his might!

But Wang Dalong's sudden ejection power was too great, and his strength to almost stand in place was definitely not as strong as Wang Dalong's strength with acceleration.

Therefore, Wang Dalong actually ignored his pull and rushed over directly.

On the other side, Shaal's face was full of fear!

He originally wanted to come up to help, but suddenly found that Wang Dalong had overtaken him by one position!

But before his arm could grab Wang Dalong, Wang Dalong's figure had already rushed over more than a meter!

Oh, God!

Everyone could only watch as Wang Dalong caught up with the ball again.

It's just between the electric and the flint, and there is no time to think and repeat the aftertaste.

Of course, when Wang Dalong was close to the ball, the Swiss goalkeeper Burki had already fallen sideways.

Both hands have slapped the ball!

The two of them are actually very close to each other.

If Burki had been able to strike a second earlier, he might have slapped the ball to the ball first, but the scene just now was too sudden, and he didn't expect Wang Dalong to come straight through the defense line!

It's not a human operation at all!

"Up!"

In close combat, Wang Dalong's left toe touched the ball first.

I picked up the ball very calmly, and the direction of the pick was very unusual!

The reason why he didn't pick the front was because he was afraid that Burki's hand would touch the ball, and if he touched the ball, the attack would be ruined.

Wang Dalong is so calm, to the point of outrageousness!

He didn't pick the ball straight past Burki, but to the left, towards his thigh. Then the whole person jumped up and jumped head-on from Burki's body!

"The ball is over!"

"People also skipped!"

Huang Jianxiang roared at that moment.

Watching Wang Dalong jump over Burki's body, the ball went over Burki's thigh.

Wang Dalong caught up with the ball again, and then, he gently pushed the ball with his left foot.

The ball rolled leisurely into the net.

"It's an equalizer!"

"It's an equalizer!"

He screamed so loudly that he almost shattered the live room.

Of course, the fans watching the game shouted louder, and the screams of tens of thousands of Chinese fans were definitely more terrifying than the screams of any horror story in the world.

At that moment, it is almost possible to describe that scene when the earth shakes the mountain.

Even the guys in the dugout and on the bench wanted to rush into the stadium to celebrate!

Unexpectedly, Wang Dalong actually equalized the score in just one minute.

"Drink!"

Wang Dalong raised his head to the sky in front of the goal and roared, standing like a god of war.

His teammates rushed at him in a frenzy.

He lived up to his promise with his actions.

He immediately countered the Swiss with a goal.

Under his leadership, the Chinese team will not be in a desperate situation, and he will not let the Chinese team fall into it!

"It's horrible!"

"He's not human!"

"This ...... This...... This ......"

Any neutral fan watching the game doesn't know how to express his feelings and thoughts at the moment.

Wang Dalong really singled out the Swiss team and really did a dragon.

Swiss team coach Petkovic was completely dumbfounded, his idea just now was not wrong, Wang Dalong really shouldn't play like this, but that idea didn't work for Wang Dalong!

That's how the domineering thing happened!

This opportunity could not have happened, but it did happen. The eyes of everyone on the scene do not lie, and his ears are not deaf.

The Swiss team just took the lead by one goal, but it was so brutally equalized by Wang Dalong!

"They all said that they would get him down directly! Why don't you do it! “

"It's flat! Now the game is difficult to play again, how can this guy play on the field! “

The Swiss fans were agitated, hoping that someone would take the initiative to stand up and do something bad, and if Wang Dalong was no longer on the field, there would be no such goal.

One dragon, another shame in the history of the World Cup.

The players of the Swiss team became the background emperor.

They looked at each other, looking at each other, and still didn't believe that the scene just now could happen.

actually let Wang Dalong rush to the goalkeeper with the ball.

then

What the hell are we doing?

said that he would not let him break through the past, but why was the collective dumbfounded and let him jump straight over?

If time can be reversed, it can go back to the previous moment, and it must never be allowed to pass.

But

It's late!

In just the first half, Switzerland and China played their best game since the knockout round.

Both sides scored two goals in the first half, such a wonderful game, it is definitely a feast for the fans, and the game is still a draw, and the excitement will continue.

bibibi！

The referee blew the whistle at half-time......