Volume 4 World Chapter 267 Ten Seconds (I)

Before the game, it was assumed that Norway would cause a little trouble for Brazil, but no one expected that this match would be so easy for Brazil. Kaka's opening goal of two minutes and thirty-four seconds set the tone for the game, before Brazil beat Norway to the north.

In the 33rd minute of the first half and the 21st minute of the second half, Adriano and Robinho scored two goals to defeat Norway 3:0.

"Okay, after watching other people's games, it's up to us to win." Yang Pan stood up and clapped his hands, signaling that everyone should go out to warm up.

Kaka's near-perfect performance in this game almost overshadowed Ronaldinho, and at the same time put a lot of pressure on Zhang Jun not to lose to Kaka no matter what.

In the warm-up, he tried to shoot a shot from a tight angle, and the ball went past Anke's finger pass and crashed into the back corner of the net.

Anke sat on his knees depressedly and tilted his head to look at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun ignored An Ke's resentful eyes, he waved his fist, and his state was very bad, so he was relieved.

When the two sides warmed up and walked to the locker room, Zhang Jun bumped into Ibrasimovich, and the two said hello to each other, and then parted again.

In the dressing room, the managers of both sides began to make their final remarks.

Sweden's two head coaches are a good story in world football, because two people coach together, but they can still maintain such a good tacit understanding, and there are few contradictions. The Swedish players are used to having two managers in a team.

The specific tactical arrangements were laid out yesterday, and now it is basically just a matter of supplemental explanation. Sweden needs to limit the Chinese team's attack. At this point, Zhang Jun is the top priority. Zhang Jun has scored four goals so far and is now ranked first in the top scorer list of this World Cup, followed by Adriano with three goals. The battle between the two of them for goalscorers has developed into the World Cup.

The Swedish team was arranged by Andrea. Svensson came to specifically target Zhang Jun, because Svensson knew Zhang Jun best. However, it seems that Duswensson is a little lacking in confidence......

At this moment, Svensson was sitting on the bench, making final preparations with a serious face.

Ibrasimovic noticed his oddities. After changing his clothes, he walked over to Svensson. Then sat down.

Svensson looked at Ibrasimovich, but no. I turned my head to sort out the equipment again.

"Andrea, although you are always silent, I think it is strange that you are dull today, and I can hear you breathing heavily. You? ”

"I didn't ...... Didn't ......" Svensson's voice sounded unnatural, if it really didn't have it.

Seeing that Svensson didn't say anything, Ibrasimovic had no choice but to shake his head. Then he got up and walked out.

It's a very important game for Sweden. How powerful the Chinese team is today, he Ibrasimovic knows better than anyone. Juventus don't have Chinese players to play, but AC Milan does, Inter Milan does, Fiorentina has more. These three teams have been competing with Juventus for the league title for a long time, so how can he not be the strength of the Chinese team?

If the Chinese players are not capable, then Fiorentina, with the Chinese players as the central axis, can win the league title for two consecutive seasons. This season has achieved the great feat of the Triple Crown.

If Sweden can get past China, Ibrasimovic is confident of reaching the final. Yes, that's what he had. Then let the Chinese team be the litmus test!

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Yang Pan stopped Zhang Jun.

"This match is a great opportunity for you, Zhang Jun. If you're looking to get the top scorer in the World Cup, then this game is a great opportunity. Unless you think of that Svensson and your team, and you don't want to kill the killer. ”

Zhang Jun is tying his shoes. He bowed his head and said maybe? I'm not a kid who hasn't grown up. I'm a professional footballer, it's the World Cup. Actually, I can guess who the Swedish team will let me star, but if I release the water, then it will be an insult to him. Andreira can't play as a main centre-back at Fiorentina right now, so let me teach him how to be a good centre-back. Zhang Jun fastened his shoelaces, stood up and stomped his feet vigorously, listening to the crisp sound of the shoe spikes, he was very satisfied.

"Hey! The kid is not small, wow! Yang Pan patted Zhang Jun's shoulder vigorously, and was very happy to see that his friend had this spirit.

"Joke! Win the World Cup with a small tone?! Go. Don't keep your teammates waiting. ”

Yang Pan was stunned. He didn't react until Zhang Jun's stomach went out.

"Hey, Jun Zhang...... It is set according to the character of the character. This should be my line......" He muttered as he looked at the door that hadn't been closed yet.

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Jersey exchange with opponents, press conferences, simple bathing and changing. After half an hour of casual tossing, after the Brazilian team boarded the bus, Kaka habitually looked up at the TV hanging on the front of the bus, which happened to show the picture of the Chinese team and the Swedish team entering the stadium.

He picked the best spot to watch TV, then sat down, looked up at the TV, and no longer paid attention to the fans outside who were calling his name in the hope that he would look back and smile.

Due to Kaka's relationship with some players of the Chinese team, this game has also received the attention of many Brazilian players. Do he next to Baptista also look up at the TV, and then suddenly a sentence Kaka, don't you think the yellow jersey and blue shorts of the Swedish team are very similar to our Brazil? Kaka hummed casually and continued to watch TV. Baptista couldn't get Kaka to speak, so he focused on the TV.

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Stand and play the national anthem. Shake hands with each other, and the captain picks sides. Zhang Jun has been watching Yang Pan from the side, anyway, the place where he picks the edge is in the middle circle.

This time, Yang Pan lost to the opponent's captain Ljungberg on the guessing coin, and the Chinese team lost the right to pick the edge, but won the right to serve. Zhang Jun consciously walked into the middle circle, he grabbed Yang Pan at the same time, and beckoned Li Yongle to run. He has something to say.

Three heads together.

'It's a game we're going to win, so it's important to start. Our first attack against Colombia in this World Cup was a failure, but I think we can continue to use it. The Swedes would never have thought we would do that. What do you guys think? Zhang Jun said his thoughts, and he was thinking about it after seeing Kaka score the most goal of this World Cup.

"Very well, we're giving Kaka a big greeting gift, and that kid must be watching us play in front of the TV right now." Yang Pan nodded in agreement.

And for this kind of thing that fully demonstrates the accuracy of the long pass footwork, Li Yongle naturally will not have any opinions.

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"The race is about to start! Ladies and gentlemen, What you see now is the second match of the quarter-finals of the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, between China and Sweden. We saw that the three members of the Chinese team got together, maybe they were cheering each other on. It's a big game for them. Since Zhang Jun shouted the Chinese team's vow to win the championship before the World Cup, every game of their game is now in the spotlight. ”

The narrator must have said that the spittle on the commentary seat was flying, but Kaka looked at the three people and sighed. Ten years ago, two of the three were teammates. The other is the opponent. Ten years later, all three of them had become rivals, and he was alone.

Zhang Jun, I said yesterday that this is the World Cup for the two of us, but in fact, I did. It's yours and mine. It's their World Cup, everyone's World Cup.

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Sophie pointed the camera at Zhang Jun in the middle of the court, and there were many others who acted like her at this time. She loves the feeling, and the man she likes is the focus of the whole world, which makes her feel incredibly proud and proud.

The fingers on the door were trembling slightly, and she was waiting quietly, as long as the referee's whistle sounded, then the fingers would not stop, and they would press until the end of the game.

The TV gave the referee a close-up, and he held the whistle in his mouth. Then raise your hand and look at your watch. After checking the sensor on his arm one last time, he was ready to blow the whistle for the start of the game.

At this time, He Wen, who was already a little impatient waiting in front of the TV, began to whisper and complain that she was still waiting...... Let's start the game! ”

Anke's parents next to him smiled and looked at the little girl lovingly. This niece is so naughty. Just don't cause too much trouble to Li Yongle, hehe.

Subtitles were played on the TV screen, the English names of the Chinese team and the Swedish team, as well as the national flag, and the score of the two sides was 0:0.

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"——! Toot" The referee blew the whistle.

0″。

Zhang Jun gently knocked the football to Wu Shangshan beside him, and at the same time, he sprinted forward with all his might.

Behind him, Wu Shangshan didn't let the football stay too long, this was what Zhang Jun told him, so that after receiving the pass, he would immediately pass the football back to Li Yongle outside the center circle.

At the same time, Yang Pan, who was pulling on the far right, started from the middle line like a 100-meter race.

1″。

The ball passed between Crewe's legs and then to Lee's feet.

Zhang Jun has already rushed out of the center circle.

Yang Pan raised the ground speed to the highest and ran wildly towards the bottom line at the fastest speed he could achieve.

2″。

Li Yongle raised his head to determine the positions of Zhang Jun and Yang Pan.

Ibrasimovic ran through the center circle, and he hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to come up directly to break Li Yongle's ball. But he dispelled this idea and decided not to waste it here, messing up the team's formation.

3″。

Li Yongle habitually flicked the football left and right at his feet, which was the preparation activity before his long pass.

He Wen, who was far away in China, raised her heart. She clasped her hands together and read silently in her mouth.

Yang Pan had already rushed to a thirty-meter area close to the opponent's goal, of course, on the side.

Zhang Jun deliberately slowed down.

4″。

Li Yongle made a long pass, and the football flew directly to the right side of the penalty area.

"Captain China!"

5″。

Soccer balls fly in the air.

“…… But it looks a bit blind......"

6″。

The soccer ball continues to fly, and the camera lens follows the ball to the right side of the pitch.

"God! Yang Pan's speed is real! The narrator exclaimed, because he saw Yang Pan at full speed.

Zhang Jun slowed down again, and Svensson was right in front of him watching nervously. He could even see the freckles on Svensson's face.

Wu Shangshan buried his head and ran past him at high speed, and Svensson's eyes hesitated. It was transferred to Wu Shangshan, who was inserted later. Zhang Jun smiled slightly.

At this moment, the Swedish defense has paid more attention to Yang Pan, because fools can see that Li Yongle's seemingly sudden blind long pass is passed to Yang Pandi. Thinking of Yang Pan's terrifying speed, the earthlings are all they have to do.

The height of the football is decreasing, like an airplane about to land.

Yang Pan looked back at the football behind him, and then turned his head to look around.

Sweden's full-backs are up front. It's funny, Yang Pan smiled disdainfully, can you stop me by posing like that?

7″。

The soccer ball is falling at a flying speed. In order to make the pass more sudden, Li Yongle used almost all his strength. It also caused a lot of trouble for stopping the ball.

But this is for ordinary people, who is the person who wants to stop the ball on the pitch now? Yang Pan! If he can't stop with a long ball of this level, he can also become AC Milan's main right midfielder.

8″。

The soccer ball passed over Yang Pan's head, Yang Pan accelerated to catch up with the soccer ball, and then stretched his right foot forward, while he straightened his ankle and pressed his entire right leg forward. It forms an acute angle with the ground. The football fell to the ground, and when it wanted to bounce up, it hit Yang Pan's straightened instep and stopped on the ground honestly.

This stop doesn't seem to be good, because the ball is stopped very dead, and it is too close to Yang Pan. There is no room for Yang Pan to play.

Just stopped the football in front of him, looking at this distance, the full-back of the Swedish team thought that there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, and hurriedly prepared to break the ball with his feet.

Yang Pan's reaction was also very good, he first tilted his upper body to the inside, so that the other party thought that he was going to shoot inside, Yang Pan's long-range shot is famous all over the world, if he picks up his right leg, few people dare not be afraid.

Seeing the other party's body move inward, Yang Pan shook a shot with satisfaction. Then slam the ball out with your right foot. He chased after him with the acceleration start, using the sway of his upper body and the enclave speed under his feet. Yang Pan shook off the other party so easily.

The Chinese fans in the stands erupted in cheers for the first time so far in this game.

9″。

The left-back of the Swedish team was quite alert, and immediately after being deceived, he went around in circles and ran back to the bottom line in an attempt to block Yang Pan's breakthrough.

Yang Pan is not the kind of wide player who likes to bring football into the box all the time, and the purpose of shaking off the opponent is to pass the ball. So just a moment of space is enough.

Looking up at the penalty area, because everything was going on too much, at this time there was only one Chinese player in the Swedish team's penalty area, Wu Shangshan. Yang Pan doesn't have to look for Zhang Jun anymore, after many years of tacit understanding, where is Zhang Jun at this time, and Zhang Jun is there to wait.

Svensson was blocking Wu Shangshan, Wu Shangshan blocked all his sight, he actually wanted to see where Zhang Jun was at this time, and he was always a little uneasy in his heart.

The opening attack of the Chinese team was too weird.

"He passes!"

Yang Pan passes! It's not a high ball, it's a low flat ball with a lot of speed! It was not passed to Wu Shangshan in front of the goal, but to the middle of the penalty area, the position of the penalty spot.

10″。

Zhang Jun suddenly appeared on the football route, and there was not a single Swedish defender by his side! Then he leaned back. Pick up your right leg, win the soccer ball, and volley at right angles to the goal!

The ball bounced off the ground in front of the Swedish goalkeeper, then just dodged the opponent's hands and bounced into the goal!

10″38！！

"Ball...... The ball went in!!! ”

“its gooooooooooooal！！！”

The game in the upper right corner of the TV has not disappeared, the moment the football hits the net. It's fixed on the number of ten seconds and three eight.

Zhang Jun watched the football enter the door, and he ran excitedly to the corner flag. first bowed his head and kissed the national flag on his chest, then clenched his left hand into a fist, slammed it on the chest, and yelled at the camera.

Hey, Kaka, did you see that? "Where do you want to go? I just looked at the little girl as cheerful and cute, and treated her as a ***. Fan Haidong said angrily. All day long, thinking as if there was nothing else to do between men and women except to go to bed. ”

"Hmph, I may not think that way for others, but for you, there should definitely be an exception." Suss shook his leg and said, "You calculate, who has been a little more involved with you so far hasn't been carried to bed by you?" Do you have the ability to give a counterexample? ”

"Oh......" Fan Haidong was speechless. It's not that he doesn't want to justify, but there really are no so-called counterexamples.

"You can't lift it, can you? The excitement was heard on one of the buses of the Brazilian team on the television.

Kaka's mouth was wide open, and he looked up at the TV screen, where Zhang Jun was celebrating the goal with his teammates, and the dejected Swedes were vaguely the backdrop.

Is this your counterfire? ZHANG Jun...... That's a lot of money.

A Brazilian player shouted. Especially the players who went through the last World Cup, wasn't that the same goal they scored against us four years ago? It's almost identical! ”

"Ten seconds thirty-eight! God, this is the concept!? The most goal of the World Cup was created casually? When Breaking Records Is Eating? There was an amazement inside the bus.

Ronaldinho was uncharacteristically unsmiling and had a very serious expression on his face. No one, he was thinking at this moment.

After the exclamation, many people applauded the performance of the Chinese team. Brazilians who love football naturally respect those who are strong in football.

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In the on-site commentary seat, in China, Zhang Jun's goal had already made everyone boil.

took the lead at the beginning of the game, and then broke the record for the most goals in the World Cup by the way, the performance of the Chinese team in this World Cup was perfect so that the Chinese people did not dare - is this the Chinese men's football team that we were once familiar with?

Qiu Suhui hugged Hu Li tightly on the bench, and it was a perfect start.

Ibrasimovic stood in the centre circle in a daze, then looked at the Chinese players who were celebrating. His eyes were more focused on Zhang Jun. He thought that the team could at least have the ability to fight with China with all their might. I didn't expect to suffer such a heavy blow in the first ten seconds, and it wasn't as simple as falling behind by a goal. Morale is low, and the scene is disadvantaged...... All of this makes the two sides of the race not on the same page.

If you can't win Zhang Jun in Serie A, is there still no way to turn the tables in the World Cup? Damn it!

Ibrasimovich did not believe in fate, never did. As a young and famous striker, he believes that only strength is real on the football field, fate, reincarnation, all nonsense. Adriano was reluctant to compete with Zhang Jun for the top scorer in Serie A, but Ibrasimovic never gave up.

With a height of 1.92 meters, but with a foot technique of 1.68 meters, the perfect combination of technique and body, he joined one of the greatest clubs in the world - Juventus, and deserved a more perfect career, which was reflected brilliantly by the light of the trophy. Unexpectedly, I met Zhang Jun in what should have been the most glorious period of my career.

Ibrasimovic was not convinced.

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The revelry had to end after the referee intervened, and the players from both sides were back on the pitch waiting for kickoff.

At this time, in a bar somewhere in China, a few people rushed in in a hurry, watching the picture of the two sides kicking off on the TV screen, patting their chests violently one by one, and breathing a sigh of relief! Luckily, it caught up! Damn traffic jams, I almost couldn't see the kickoff. ”

"Look, I said, don't rush, don't worry. No, the game hasn't started yet. It's so tiring to run one by one...... Boss, start with a dozen beers! ”

Hearing someone shout this, the people who were already sitting in the bar looked at the new people with a very sympathetic look.

The visitors were uncomfortable to look at, because their eyes seemed to be looking at a nervous patient. "Hey! Look? Watch the game! ”

Most of them turned their heads to watch the game, and the boss kindly reminded them to take a closer look at the top right corner of the TV screen while serving a dozen beers......"

The men looked obediently, and then let out a terrible scream.

"Ah——!! How have we passed?! ”

Volume 4 World Chapter 267 Ten Seconds (I)

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