"Wu Shangshan passes...... Li Yongle stopped the ball and made a mistake...... Yang Pan! Yang Pan! Yang Pan!! The ball is in! The ball is in!! Fantastic long shot! The Chinese team leads 1:0! ”

At this moment, I don't know how many people in China jumped up and screamed. This time there will be no more open windows in loud protest, because there are almost a handful of people in China who have not watched this crucial game.

Since the World Cup was held in Europe, the time difference became a big problem, and the games were all held in the evening and early morning of Yanjing time, and many units have adjusted their working hours, allowing employees who stay up late to watch the game to come to work later.

Football has never been so important in the eyes of Chinese, for a football game, you can postpone school and work, people's daily topic is the World Cup, that is, the Chinese men's football team. Such a life seemed to be only available in Latin America and Europe before, but now the Chinese are also living.

How many years has it been? Are Chinese interested in talking about their own football, their own football team?

At the end of the first half, the Chinese players left the field one by one, and on both sides of the tunnel were the phalanx of Chinese fans, who also gave the players a thumbs up: "Good job!" Attaboy! ”

Everyone looks up when they pass below, whether they get out of the line or not, they have become heroes. Zheng Jun felt deeply about this, in the past, they almost ran into the locker room with their heads down, for fear of being hit by something thrown down by the fans, and as for those "stupid B" national scoldings, it was even more commonplace.

When he got used to that kind of relationship between players and fans, facing this strong contrast today made his nose a little sour. He was standing at the entrance of the passage, forgetting to go inside, and looked up at the fans who had stretched out their thumbs, they used to have their middle fingers!

Wang Liang walked up from behind, and he patted Zheng Jun: "Why don't you leave?" ”

Zheng Jun shook his head: "It's nothing, take a little rest." ”

"Hey! Don't rest here, go into the locker room! ”

Zheng Jun looked back at the Chinese fans in the stands, and then followed Wang Liang into the players' tunnel with some reluctance.

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Xiang Tao was active like a gorilla in the locker room, jumping up and down. It feels like it was not Yang Pan who scored a goal in the first half, but him.

"Haha! Ukraine is simply vulnerable! They had a poor first half of the attacking threats, and I was just too lazy......"

Yang Pan came in and glared at him: "Be careful, you can't be busy in the second half!" ”

Xiang Tao grinned disapprerovingly and found a place to sit down.

Qiu Suhui was the last to come in and closed the door casually, blocking out the hustle and bustle outside.

'We had a lot of chances in the first half but to be fair you didn't play well and you scored one goal in those chances. It's the World Cup! Are you so generous? To be merciful to one's enemies is to be cruel to oneself! Are you all too nervous? Because this game is about whether you can qualify? So you can't let go? ”

Xiang Tao muttered, "I'm not nervous. ”

Qiu Suhui ignored this player who likes to play treasure anytime and anywhere, and he continued to say to everyone: "Have you all forgotten what I said before? Every step you take now is a big step forward, and the tasks sent down by the higher authorities have been completed, and there is nothing to regret. Let go of your hands and feet, put your mind to the game, and wait until the game is over to think about what it will look like. Ukraine is not weak, and they must have had the same problems as us in the first half, so in the second half someone should not relax too much. Saying this, Qiu Suhui didn't look at someone, but everyone knew who he meant by "someone", and there was a slight burst of laughter in the locker room, and the atmosphere that was still a little serious just now eased slightly.

"In the first half we defended against Shepchenko well, but don't ignore the people around him. Overall, the first half was limited because our attack suppressed Ukraine, but don't take that seriously, the fact that Ukraine can qualify as top of their group in the highly competitive European competition is telling. ”

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Sophie is hurrying to change the film, and since the newspaper has limited staff, it is impossible to assign her an assistant, so she needs to do everything herself. Fortunately, she used to be a photography assistant for people, and now this kind of thing is also very easy to do.

As soon as he finished changing the film, he received a call from Li Yan from the stands.

"How's it going? Sophie. ”

"It's okay, I took all the goals, but Zhang Jun and Shepchenko didn't show much in the first half, and I didn't shoot much."

"Hehe, don't worry. You filmed it in the second half, didn't you see it? ”

"What?"

'In the first half he and Sheva were a little bit out of shape and I think the coach will definitely make some changes to them at half-time. In the second half, you wait and keep pressing the shutter, hehe! Li Yan smiled so hard that Sophie's back was cold, but his meaning was also obvious:

In the second half, Zhang Jun will definitely fight Shepchenko, and the Chinese team will also fight with the Ukrainian team.

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"Andrea." Blokhin stopped Shepchenko, who was about to go out, "I still want to talk to you, don't think I'm an old man." ”

Shepchenko smiled: "How so. Is there anything going on, coach? ”

"You didn't play well in the first half, I think you realized it yourself, right?"

Shepchenko nodded.

"I put Volenin in front and you behind him. I think you know exactly what that means by this change in position, right? ”

"I'm going to be a little more positive."

"That's right. And you can hide yourself better behind Volenin, which will make it easier for you to score. I want you to bring out the whole team. It's a big game for us, it's important to you, it's your World Cup, Andre! ”

The last sentence touched Shepchenko. He has helped AC Milan win almost every honour they can win, but he has never won anything for his country. And this also limits his status in the World Footballer of the Year selection. In 2004, he lost to Barcelona's Ronald Diño, and although he tried desperately to maintain a polite smile on his face, the momentary loss did not escape the eyes of many people.

In the 02/03 season, he helped AC Milan win the UEFA Champions League, and he once said: "The Champions League is my World Cup. These words are full of helplessness. When he returned to Ukraine with the European Cup, he was greeted like a hero, and at that moment, he really thought that he had the golden World Cup in his hands.

Now, he is standing on the World Cup stage in the Ukrainian yellow and blue jersey, standing at a fork in the road to heaven and hell, and this is exactly the time when he needs to fight like a hero.

I'm European Footballer of the Year, aren't I?

I'm the best striker in the world, aren't I?

I'm the captain of Ukraine, aren't I?

This is me Andrew; Shepchenko's World Cup, isn't it?

The Ukrainian tightened the captain's armband on his arm and said nothing, but he already knew exactly what he had to do. He reached out and pushed open the door to the locker room.

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Zhang Jun waited for the last one as usual before walking out the door, and this time he was stopped by Qiu Suhui.

"You're not in a good mood, Jun Zhang."

Zhang Jun is indeed so. On and off the field, he behaved as if he hadn't woken up from a nap.

"Hmm...... Like, it seems that I can't find a state. Zhang Jun rubbed his nose.

"Is it too much pressure?"

"I don't know." Zhang Jun shook his head, "Maybe, there are so many Chinese fans in the stands, more than in the previous two games...... I don't want to disappoint them. ”

Qiu Suhui patted Zhang Jun: "Listen to me, it's a good thing that you have this sense of responsibility." But football is football, especially in a crucial game like this, where national sentiment is best thrown aside, it will only make you lose the right judgment. It's better to keep things simple. ”

Zhang Jun nodded as if he didn't understand. He couldn't fully grasp what Qiu Suhui meant by this passage now. He was taught since he was a child to win glory for the country, defend the dignity of the nation whenever he wants, and make the Chinese compatriots happy. Isn't it bad, even on a football field?

Qiu Suhui suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth upward: "Smile, Zhang Jun." Don't forget what it's like to smile. Think about when you were in Warrendam, huh? ”

Zhang Jun suddenly understood, and he had a feeling of epiphany. Smile, yes, what a simple thing it is.

Smile.

He put a smile on his face and said to Qiu Suhui, "I think I know what to do, Qiu Zhi." ”

Qiu Suhui nodded with a smile.

Then Zhang Jun turned around and pushed open the door to the locker room. Walk through a corridor to the lobby, turn right there, and you'll find the passage where the players play. It was in this hall that he met Shepchenko, who was walking from the opposite side.

Both of them were looking down and thinking about their thoughts, but when they turned to the passage of the court, they found someone next to them, and they looked up almost at the same time, and they saw each other.

Both of them were a little surprised, but Shepchenko reacted first, and he smiled and greeted Zhang Jun in Italian. Zhang Jun can only return the gift.

In this case, it was really embarrassing to meet in this mood, so the two stopped talking later, and just appeared side by side.

The two of them were the last players to play on each team.

Sophie was a little surprised that they would appear together in the field, but whether it was a coincidence or deliberate, it was definitely a very brilliant photo, she quickly pressed the shutter, from the time they appeared at the door to the time they parted ways on the sidelines, all of them were taken, and I believe that after going back to wash it out, I will get a photo with the best effect.

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"Okay, spectators, and welcome back to the Allianz Arena in Munich, Germany! We are here to broadcast live the final round of Group A of the World Cup in Germany, which will be played by China against Ukraine. At the end of the first half, the Chinese team led Ukraine 1:0 with a long-range shot from outside the penalty area by No. 7 Yang Pan! Now the second half is about to start and we see that both players are standing up, just waiting for the referee's whistle. ”

In the second half, it was Ukraine kick-off.

Shepchenko said to Volenin, who was beside him: "Andrey, you should know this, right?" 'The first five minutes of each half and the five minutes before the end of each half are the easiest times to score'. ”

Volenin looked at Sheva with a little surprise: "Do you want to ......?"

'It was too late to score five minutes before the end and we're going to score now.' The captain's tone was so firm that Volenin thought they were going to score.

"Now?" He couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, after the kick-off whistle." Shepchenko nodded.

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The referee hasn't blown his whistle yet. He's deliberately hanging everyone like this, right? Sophie thought to herself, her palms holding the camera were sweaty. She was never so nervous in the opening match between China and Brazil.

What's going on? It was just a contest between twenty-two people on the field, what was she doing with her nervousness?

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Finally, the whistle sounded, which made it felt like a long wait, flashing lights in the stands, and Volenin on the pitch kicked the football to Shepchenko.

Zhang Jun did not run straight forward as usual, but rushed directly into the middle circle and pounced on Shepchenko, who was holding the ball!

It was the first time the two had come face to face, and countless people who knew their past were excited. They were expecting to see Shepchenko shake off Zhang Jun beautifully, or Zhang Jun cut off Shepchenko's ball with precision.

But Shepchenko's choice disappointed them - he did not satisfy the audience, but passed it back. Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, slowed down his pace, and ran past Shepchenko instead, but his goal was no longer the passing ball, but forward, forward, to the Ukrainian goal, to his position.

But when Zhang Jun settled down, he found himself in an offside position - the Ukrainian back line was pressed very high!

"It seems that at the beginning of the second half, Ukraine wanted to attack aggressively, and they must have wanted to equalize as soon as possible."

With a long pass, Volenin jumped up and swung back, and behind him it was not striker Takachenko who received the ball, but striker Shepchenko.

The change left the Chinese players somewhat unresponsive, who were used to seeing Shepchenko at the front.

After Shepchenko received the ball, he found that there was no one from the Chinese team around him, and he was not polite, and took a slight step, which was a powerful long-range shot.

It seems that this extraordinary long-range shot is no less than Yang Pan's heavy artillery. Football is roaring, and Anke is on the lookout. At first, he wanted to confiscate the football, but he soon changed his mind. Because just by visual inspection, he knew that it would be difficult for Shepchenko's ball to catch it directly, and if he didn't do it, he would get rid of it, which would be a disaster.

In a hurry, he had no choice but to punch the football out with his fist.

With a muffled thud, the ball flew off the bottom line, and he himself sat down on the ground in embarrassment.

Li Suisheng stepped forward to pull him up, and he was still muttering: "What's the matter?" It felt completely different from the first half, it was like a different person......"

Zhang Jun was able to catch up with Shepchenko's fighting spirit from this ball. The best striker has finally woken up, and now he's at full throttle, vowing to break all the obstacles that stand in his way.

Ukraine won a corner. Zheng Jun was responsible for keeping an eye on Shepchenko, and he followed the other party inch by inch, for fear that one of them would not be watched, so that this dangerous person rushed to the door.

When the two made physical contact, Zheng Jun quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Holy! How did you become so powerful all of a sudden?! He muttered to himself. In the first half, he had several direct physical confrontations with Shepchenko, and he didn't feel that he had the upper hand at the time, in fact, he seemed to have an advantage in terms of effect.

But what about now? The advantage is gone. He was carrying a Shepchenko like a tank, and he couldn't back off, he couldn't put this man in, which was really hard.

"It's just an intermission, how can it change so much? He's doping!? He still complained in his heart, using both hands, between him and Shepchenko, but the pressure did not lessen at all. It was then that he heard the referee's whistle for a corner.

The ball was driven towards the goal, and the penalty area, which was still a little orderly, suddenly became a mess. Attacking players are looking for ways to switch positions and force defenders out of target. The defenders did their best not to let them get their way.

Zheng Jun is still entangled with Shepchenko in such a chaotic situation, and in front of him and the goal, he must think that he is like an impregnable wall.

Shepchenko looked at the football and then jumped up.

Zheng Jun also wanted to jump, but he immediately found that he had nowhere to borrow, and Shepchenko pressed at him like Tarzan. They were all in the air, and Shepchenko, who dived forward, was more advantageous than Zheng, who was forced to jump backwards.

Without warning, the wall collapsed.

The ball has arrived, Shepchenko swooped out as he sprinted forward and jumped, and rushed to the top!

Zheng Jun had already fallen backwards, and Anke was helpless in the face of the close header, he didn't even jump, but before he could raise his hand, the football slammed into the net behind him. He could even hear the sound of the ball rubbing against the net: "Phew! ”

“booooooom！！！ Ukraine's nuclear warhead has finally exploded! He equalised!! Oh, and it's only been a minute into the second half, which is a really bad start for the Chinese team! Their lead didn't last long. The German commentator's unique use of "boom" to describe the moment when Shepchenko exploded after his goal could not have been more appropriate.

When a nuclear bomb exploded, the power really had a different response.

After the goal, Shepchenko was very, very excited, he rushed to the camera on the sideline and yelled at the camera. Finally got the upper hand in the competition with Zhang Jun, so far, Zhang Jun has not scored, and he has already scored a goal.

Ukrainian coach Blokhin was equally excited, and in his opinion, the halftime remarks really worked, and Sheva's whole person was different from the momentum. "The state is out, the state is out......" the old man kept muttering to himself, as if he had seen the moment when Ukraine qualified from the group.

Qiu Suhui looked at Zhang Jun with an expressionless face, and he saw Zhang Jun looking at Shepchenko in celebration, his hands clenched tightly, and he had a smile on his face.

Shepchenko is furious, Zhang Jun, you haven't yet.

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Shepchenko, who was celebrating his goal, looked at Zhang Jun deliberately, and he was a little surprised to find that Zhang Jun was looking at him with a smile.

Hell, I can still laugh when I score a goal! Shepchenko muttered inwardly.

Zhang Jun was indeed laughing and smiling, but his tightly clenched fists kept shaking underneath, and he couldn't stop no matter what.

That's right, Shepchenko.

Zhang Jun has been waiting for this day for a long time, and since he lived in the shadow of the Ukrainian at AC Milan, he has been waiting for this day to compete with the former European Footballer of the Year in an official match.

When he first started at Milan, almost everyone thought he should be positioned as a replacement for Shepchenko and Inzaghi, and only play if both were injured or suspended.

A young man who came out of a third-rate team in a second-rate league can enter the giant AC Milan, which is already a great success, what starters and what main forces do you expect? Basten was the top scorer in the Eredivisie for three years before coming to Milan. What about him? What does he have? There is only one Dutch Cup like chicken ribs.

Zhang Jun wanted to prove himself to people, but unfortunately he had too few opportunities, everything changed after his father's death, he left AC Milan, and it seemed that he could no longer prove to people that he was no worse than Shepchenko and Inzaghi. Fiorentina are in the second division and AC Milan are in the first division, two different worlds entirely. Fiorentina are now promoted to the first division and if he insists on staying at Fiorentina, then he will have a chance to meet AC Milan in the league.

But Zhang Junke can't wait for that time, and it would be great to meet Ukraine in the group stage of the World Cup. He's going to compete with Shepchenko here.

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"Yang Pan has broken through! His speed is terrifying! Nes Mahney simply can't keep up with his pace! ”

After Yang Pan shook off the Ukrainian left-back, he looked up at the penalty area, and then crossed with his feet.

The first centre-back was on the top and it was a terrible mistake. Zhang Jun is still entangled with the defender who defends him, can he receive this missed ball?

In fact, where is the defender rising, it is clearly a good ball that is deliberately passed to Zhang Jun, and only Yang Pan can pass it, more than ten years of tacit understanding!

Zhang Jun pushed the opponent away slightly with both hands, and then flicked his hands and jumped forward, and the defenders behind him also jumped up, hoping to continue to put pressure on Zhang Jun in the air, forcing him to lose his center of gravity and the accuracy of his shot.

Zhang Jun was able to catch up with the pressure from behind, but he still gritted his teeth and stored strength in his waist and abdomen, contracted his body in the air, and never left the football.

This is the ball passed to me by Yang Pan!

The power was released in an instant, like the firing pin of a gun, and the head smashed into the football!

"Header!"

It's a bouncing ball with a good angle, but a close distance, and a fast speed! The goalkeeper's most hated bouncing ball!

The Ukrainian goalkeeper has retreated into the net and reaches for the ball with his left hand to lift it off the crossbar.

He didn't touch the football, uh, I should say it didn't touch his hand, it bounced at a very small angle, almost straight up and down. As a result, the powerful shot bounced off the crossbar.

"Ahhh The rebound angle is too small to threaten! Hasn't Zhang Jun found his form yet? ”

Only Zhang Jun knows that this has nothing to do with the state. The Ukrainian defender behind him jumped with his arm on the back of his head, then pushed forward hard as he shook his head, and he hit the top of the ball.

Otherwise, the ball will bounce off the goal line and bounce into the goal.

What the? The angle is too positive?

Zhang Jun did it on purpose, he just wanted to wear the goalkeeper's crotch.

It's a pity that it should have been a very beautiful goal. Zhang Jun got up from the ground and rubbed the back of his neck, which was still a little painful. The opponent's actions are hidden but powerful, and the referee can't see it, and he won't easily award a penalty. He was only dumb and ate Coptis chinensis - he knew that he was suffering.

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Who just said I wasn't in the state?

Five minutes later, Zhang Jun made a comeback. This time, he received a recorded pass and fired a long-range shot directly at the top of the penalty area. Unlike Yang Pan's fierce long-range shots, Zhang Jun's shots are full of aura no matter how hard they are.

It was a long shot that was not small, but it was an arc that went straight into the back corner of the goal. The Ukrainian goalkeeper struggled to leap backwards and stretched out his hand as far as he could, only to get to the ball and let it deviate from its trajectory, which avoided the loss of the gate.

"Good shot! Shoot beautifully! It's also a great guard! The Chinese team won a corner. ”

Everyone was lamenting that this long-range shot didn't go further, but Zhang Jun just shook his head, maybe the arc would be a little higher.

Li Yongle came over and patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun looked at him with some surprise: "What are you doing here?" Go for a corner! ”

The corner kick was taken and there was no further threat, and the goal was directly received by the Ukrainian goalkeeper.

Zhang Jun and Shepchenko seem to be able to influence each other, one performs well, and the other is definitely not to be outdone. Zhang Jun came with two threatening shots in a row, and Shepchenko also responded with a powerful shot at the goal.

It was a duel between the strikers, who were the top scorers in their respective teams and had almost every dangerous shot on goal. But it's definitely not a contest between two lone heroes, as their performance is inseparable from the full support of their teammates in the midfield and backfield. The wonderful performance of the two strikers also drove the overall performance of their respective teams, and the two sides went back and forth, and the game was not exciting.

After the game, someone asked Xiang Tao: "Zhang Jun and Shepchenko are obviously the protagonists of this game, so as a supporting role, ...... the grievances between the two of them?"

At that time, Xiang Tao interrupted the reporter's questioning, and said to him with wide eyes: "Supporting role? I don't consider myself a supporting character. Then he shook off the stunned reporter and walked away.

Xiang Tao's words also reflected the opinion of all the players of the Chinese team, in this fierce game, almost everyone had a good performance, no one felt that they were supporting roles, on the contrary, they even felt that they were the protagonists.

Ferocious tackles, crucial saves, beautiful passes, weird dribbles, and brilliant shots.

I just heard the narrator call the players by name like crazy.

"Oh! Shepchenko, speed! Shot! ”

"Crewe! He's here again, ahaha! The Ukrainian defenders are too nervous. Look at this man, I doubt he's Brazilian! ”

"Xiang Tao's tackle is very vicious, it looks like a foul...... The Ukrainians protested, but the referee ignored it. Let's look at the replay, and it's really a tackle in place. Volenin's mouth was full of grass and he couldn't say anything. ”

"Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun! ZHANG Jun!! Yes...... Hit high...... He stomped his feet, bad luck...... It's just rubbing the beam. A little bit down, a little down......"

"Ann! Beautiful save, this is our goalkeeper from the German league, excellent goalkeeper! He is the treasure of Dortmund! ”

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It was a perfect second half, and both the Chinese and Ukrainian teams seemed to have forgotten about the appearance of the block, they just wanted to perform desperately and not lose to the opponent on the field.

'The first half was still cringing over whether they could qualify, but it was definitely the most beautiful half I've seen in this World Cup so far. Now don't worry about who of them can show up, and don't calculate the win-loss relationship, goal difference, goals conceded, that's too unappetizing. Let's enjoy this half! ”

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Yes, for third parties, enjoyment is the utmost respect for these players. For both sides of the game on the field, they want to enjoy and fight for the win. It's not okay to just enjoy the game and not pursue the result, they're all professionals.

"Shepchenko broke through Wang Liang! He crosses! Header! Goalpost! Wallenen put the ball on the post, what a crisp bang! ”

Subtitles were played at the bottom of the TV, and twenty minutes had passed in the second half, and before I knew it, half of the time had passed.

"Time flies so fast and I don't even notice how many minutes the second half is. This quick transition between attack and defense is suffocating, makes the game look good, and also makes the players' physical strength a hidden danger. They have already gone through two fierce matches, and if they continue to fight like this, who will fall first in the end? The commentator took the time to express his concern about his physical strength, but he immediately became excited again, "Crewe took the ball, listen to the cheers in the stands, he is the most popular person in the Chinese team except for Zhang Jun, but unfortunately we can't understand Chinese, what are they shouting?" ”

From the TV broadcast, the shouts of Chinese fans were clearly heard: "Pass him!" Over him! Over him!! ”

"Poor Vdorov, he didn't dare to make a move in the face of Krewe. This is the edge of the penalty area, and Zhang's level of free kick is believed to have been highlighted by the coach to him. ”

Crewe dribbling forward...... Well, maybe it's not a good idea to describe him as dribbling. His whole body was like he had no joints, shaking from top to bottom, and his legs were irregularly bypassing the ball, but he didn't touch the ball. Every time it shakes it, it makes you think he's really going to push the ball away.

My God! What kind of way is this? The central defender Vdorov was dumbfounded, he asked God in his heart, God didn't say anything, but the commentator shouted excitedly.

"It's weird! The joints of his whole body were moving, and Vdorov was completely overwhelmed, his legs were too wide open...... Wear the crotch! Wear the crotch! Crewe wears his crotch! ”

Crewe's series of movements gradually diverted Vdorov's attention, and as a result, the big crotch could be used as a city gate, and Crewe unceremoniously pierced his crotch, and the beautiful man ball was divided.

Crewe, who burst into the box, didn't shoot at a big angle, but he still chose to shoot, and the football was held in the arms of the goalkeeper.

"Brilliant performance! He's a magician in football, oh no, a wizard! A wizard from the mysterious East! "In the mind of this German narrator, wizards from the East and wizards from Africa are the same." He's a genius! Absolutely, yes! ”

Zhang Jun was signaling to Crewe: Just pass the ball to me just now.

Crewe shook his head, he wanted to score a goal himself, and he has not scored anything so far in this World Cup. At Chelsea, although Mourinho has always been protective of him, he has been unhappy with the fans and needs to vent with a goal.

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Adrianse, who has retired from Volendham, is sitting in the south stand, where the Ukrainian goal is in front of him, and he can clearly see Zhang Jun's performance.

In the game of the Chinese team, he lost a game, and he watched it all. The main thing is to look at Zhang Jun. Pay less attention to Yang Pan, after all, they have only been together for less than a year, Adrianse only knows that Yang Pan's skills have improved, and the biggest improvement is reflected in psychology, he is more mature.

He can always be trusted at all times.

Zhang Jun is still full of aura, his mentality is better than before, and it can be seen that like Yang Pan, he has matured after exercising in Italy. But this progress is not enough, it is still far from his original desire, if Zhang Jun really wants to become an influential striker like Basten, this progress is far from enough.

You still have a long way to go, Zhang.

Looking at Zhang Jun running on the field, Adrianse's eyes blurred. The current Zhang Jun coincides with Warrendam's Zhang Jun.

Suddenly, a loud noise came, interrupting Adrianse's musings.

"Andrei Shepchenko!!" The narrator dragged out his voice and shouted, "Long shot!" 2：1！！ Ukraine overtook the score!! ”

The old man couldn't close his mouth in surprise, he just ran away, why did Ukraine score?

"God? How did the goal go? He muttered to himself.

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The bench of the Chinese team was dumbfounded, and they stood there, looking at the running Shepchenko in disbelief.

Qiu Suhui simply closed his eyes and didn't look at this.

This quest was too abrupt and caught him off guard. Like him, the Chinese players on the field, even when Shepchenko got up, no one thought that the goal would be scored in the end.

The big screen was already replaying Shepchenko's goal.

At that time, Shepchenko's position was a little off, and in the face of layers of defense, Li Yongle was still constantly interfering with him on the side, he didn't even have the distance to run, so he got up and shot like that.

At that time, the football was about twenty-six meters away from the goal, and the ball shot very badly, and Anke flew to save and did not touch the football, but at that time, everyone was thinking that the ball must have gone out - even Anke's shot that couldn't touch it with all his strength was probably not within the range of the goal.

Even Anke thought so, so when he saw Volenin in the penalty area raising his arms and cheering, he thought he was wrong. This ball...... Can I enter, too?

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Ukrainians are crazy, from the players to the coaches, to the fans and the officials of the Football Association.

Halfway through the second half, they overtook the score and took the lead! It's a really good situation.

"Shepchenko's outburst was key, he led the whole team. The ball just now, if he wasn't in good shape, maybe he wouldn't have been able to go in. Now it's up to us to see how the Chinese fight back, and they are still leading at the end of the first half. As a result, it was equalized at the beginning of the second half, and now it is overtaken, which must be very demoralizing. ”

The narrator would be wrong to think so. Shepchenko had just scored, and it was true that the Chinese team was somewhat blinded, but they reacted quickly.

"It's not a big deal, they just scored another goal! Twenty minutes to go, we still have a chance! Yang Pan shouted.

Sometimes it really makes people wonder, who is the real captain? It is rare to see Zheng Jun taking the initiative to give orders and boost morale. On the contrary, Yang Pan has been active in this area.

The World Cup has become a classroom to develop his leadership skills and a stage to train him.

Qiu Suhui was deliberately cultivating Yang Pan at the beginning, but now he can't, because Yang Pan already has this consciousness. Qiu Suhui never promised him anything, but he had this idea himself: in the future, he would wear the captain's armband of the Chinese national team.

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Ukraine, which overtook the score, seemed to be overexcited, and the fans were shouting: "Sheva! Outlet! Sheva! Outlet! "They have already confirmed that the team will make it out of the group, and the biggest hero is their captain, the star of the game, the top scorer Shepchenko.

Shepchenko was quite happy with his performance, scoring twice in the World Cup for the first time to help his team take the lead, and he also had the upper hand in the duel with Zhang Jun.

He has already scored two goals alone, and Zhang Jun has not achieved an inch in this game. To be active is to be active, but as a striker, what's the use of not scoring goals?

And seeing Shepchenko kicking better and better, Zhang Jun is not in a hurry. He was trying to calm his mind, and if his heart was stopped, he could occupy the gap in the complicated situation that no one else could find.

"Zhang Jun!" Yang Pan shouted and pushed the ball to Zhang Jun, who was diagonally forward.

Zhang Jun took advantage of the situation and rushed forward with the ball, and the Ukrainian defenders naturally came up to defend him.

Someone once criticized Zhang Jun for only relying on speed to squeeze hard, completely bullying the defenders to turn slowly, without any technical content.

At that time, after Yang Pan knew about this evaluation, he was dismissive of it: "Let that Ya Ting critic watch Zhang Jun play football since high school, and the girl can't spit out ivory in his mouth!" ”

Zhang Jun faced Vdorov's defense, and he had to break through to get close to the goal. Shepchenko also scored in about this situation just now. Zhang Jun can't do it, his foot strength can't support him to shoot long away without running and the space for his feet is not large, he can only take other ways.

Swing your left foot towards the ball. It looked like he was about to step on the ball and make a stop, but Vdorov slowed down. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun rubbed the football forward with the sole of his shoe and accelerated his sprint!

A good Vdorov, knowing that his speed was not as fast as Zhang Jun, he immediately put his body on it and grabbed Zhang Jun's shoulder with his hand, so that he couldn't run at all.

It didn't work like this, so Zhang Jun decided to change his strategy.

The left foot was pulled out again, this time with a real stop. He knocked the football behind him lightly with the heel of his left foot, and at the same time quickly turned around, and flicked his right foot again, hoping to shake off the opponent, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Vodorov again.

This tough guy!

Zhang Jun didn't think about it, and directly buckled the football back with his right foot, letting the opponent run for nothing.

Vdorov is also a strongman, and he turned around again with football, but this time he kept an eye on it......

Zhang Jun doesn't want to deduct it anymore, he only deducts it on a horizontal line, and what does it mean if he can't break through?

He wants to break through vertically!

With a crooked ankle of his left foot, he pushed the ball diagonally forward, but he jumped over from the right side, and the ball was divided!

It seemed to be successful, but at this time, Vdorov dragged his left leg up in the back.

Just as the horse that was about to gallop was stumbling over the wine glass when it started, Zhang Jun suddenly lost his center of gravity in the air and fell headlong.

If he falls like this, with his acceleration, his shoulder will definitely be dislocated. Fortunately, Zhang Jun reacted in time, adjusted the center in the air, exerted force at the moment when his shoulder touched the ground, and turned several times to the side to stop the momentum.

Almost at the same time, the referee's whistle sounded, and he ran to Vdorov, who was raising his hands, and, without saying a word, pulled out a yellow card from his chest pocket.

"The referee warned Vdorov with a yellow card, this foul is actually very bad, and it is not too much to give him a red card!" The Chinese commentator said indignantly. Can he not be angry? How beautiful Zhang Jun's series of feints just now, if he succeeds in breaking through, the hope of shooting and scoring is not 100%, but 50%.

Vdorov also vigorously explained to the referee: "That kid is too difficult to deal with, I can only foul, I really didn't mean to ......"

The referee was bowing his head to write the penalty record, and there was such a big fly in his ear that really affected his mood, and he waved his hand: "Less nonsense, go back!" ”

"Distance from goal...... Well, twenty-four meters. "The actual length of the ball from goal was shown on the TV screen. This high-tech means to help the narrator and the audience understand the situation on the field. "This is Zhang Jun's range, and I don't think there is any need for him to give up this opportunity to score directly when he is in good shape. He has yet to score a single goal from a free-kick at this World Cup. ”

Zhang Jun put the football kicked by the referee at his feet, and when he saw Yang Pan running towards him, did he want to cover his shot?

Yang Pan ran to him and whispered to him like this, listening to Zhang Jun's eyes and mouth opening wider and wider. He looked up and asked Yang Pan, "Do you really want to do this?" ”

Yang Pan nodded.

"What is the success rate? We've never practiced before. ”

Yang Pan shook his head: "I don't know, let's take a gamble." ”

"But we're still ...... behind"

"The higher the risk, the greater the benefit." Yang Pan stared at the grinding wall of the Ukrainian platoon.

"Maniac!"

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