In the end, Li Guo didn't do anything, and he didn't want to add any more pressure to the players who were already under a lot of pressure. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Seeing that there were a lot of people in the Chinese team's penalty area, Liu Jianhong said: "I think the current situation is like dumplings just boiling and churning." ”

"Haha, is Mr. Jianhong hungry?"

"Huh."

The joke was to ease the atmosphere, after all, this half of the game was the toughest for the Chinese team since the World Cup.

The Chinese team could not play a smooth coordination, but sporadic attacks could still be played.

Zheng Zhi was holding the ball, he looked at the right side of the Chinese team, Mu Fei didn't go up, but when he glanced at it, Geng Chong on the left went up.

Geng Chong was not convinced, he felt that Mu Feifei would be fine with himself, but he ignored one point, and he would soon understand.

Soccer players are short sprints, and sprints of more than 50 meters are rare, but when the full-backs assist, they run more than 50 meters, so it's actually a technical job.

Zheng Zhi passed the ball to Geng Chong's running route, and when Geng Chong felt that he was very close to the ball, he didn't obey the call under his feet.

Seeing that Geng Chong's speed was getting slower and slower, slower and slower, the French team's Matuidi chased back and kicked the ball out of the sideline.

Mu Fei watched from afar, "If you can't do it, don't do it." "Mu Fei still knows about Geng Chong, 20 meters sprint, the two are about the same, above 30 meters, Mu Fei is stronger, more than 50 meters, then Mu Fei will kill Geng Chong in seconds.

Geng Chong sat on the ground, he wanted to defend himself, but he had no strength, and then he realized that Mu Fei was indeed powerful, "That kid's endurance is really good." ”

suffered a loss, Geng Chong honestly stayed behind, and the focus of the Chinese team's attack was on the right side.

Li Guo scratched his head and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that the Chinese team would one day use Mu Fei as the core of the attack." ”

But at this moment, I had to take it, Mu Fei often ran 70 meters in one breath on the side, and then turned his head and ran back, not tired at all.

Li Guo finally understood why Mu Fei's potential value was 95, but he was stuck at 87, it turned out that he had not developed his offensive talent.

One trick is eaten all over the world, and the tricks that work don't really need too many, just one or two tricks, Deschamps faintly felt bad after seeing Mu Fei.

But on the left flank of the French team, Anthony Martial is not defending, and he thought Evra was enough, but now it seems that it is far from enough.

The moment Lin Zhijian ran forward, Zheng Zhi's pass was also sent out, and at the same time, Mu Fei also started, and two people went up on the right side of the Chinese team at the same time.

On the side of the French team, Matuidi has returned to the defense, and he is ready to fight the first point of the Chinese team, that is, Lin Zhijian.

Lin Zhijian estimated that he was also the one who was spelled out, after all, he is not Messi, and he has not yet surpassed the ambition of the French team's defense.

Lin Zhijian was actually waiting, waiting for Mu Fei behind him, just when Matuidi was getting closer and closer to Lin Zhijian, Lin Zhijian sent the ball forward, Mu Fei could accelerate twice after rushing 50 meters, after getting the ball, Mu Fei ran forward quickly, and this time Mu Fei was ready to cross.

"It's good, a bit like Rafael who just came to Manchester United." Ferguson said.

Of course, Li Guo was happy in his heart, and he finally found the correct way to use Mu Fei.

After Mu Fei went down to the bottom and crossed, after the ball went out, everyone was surprised to find that there were two people scrambling in the penalty area of the Chinese team.

Chen Green is sure, and the other one is actually ......

Zhou Dun!

Li Guo forgot that there was still an immortal in the Chinese team, and his eyes just now were on Mu Fei's body, and he also ignored when Zhou Dun rushed up.

Zhou Dun at the front point did not reach the ball under the pressure of Koscielny, Chen Green at the back point headed the ball, the ball flew to the goal, Lloris once again staged a god-level save, and lifted the ball out of the bottom line with one palm.

Deschamps couldn't stand up, and he found that although the Chinese team had few offensive opportunities, it was a killing opportunity in the pitiful few chances.

"This can't be done, if the Chinese team seizes an opportunity, it's not a joke, the European Championship two years ago is the best example, Portugal was passive all over the field, but it just seized an opportunity, and the result was ......"

The cold arrow outside Ed's forbidden area is still a thorn in Deschamps' heart, it hurts!

Deschamps knows that the key is still with Pogba, he basically does not participate in the defense, leaving all the defense to Matuidi alone, and the Chinese team does not seem to be as bad as Pogba expected.

"Paul." Didier Deschamps shouted Pogba and then pointed back, meaning you're also going to defend.

Pogba nodded, his eyes have been focused on one place, that is, the upper right corner of the Chinese team's goal, the last two long shots, Pogba was aimed there, and this time Pogba is confident of a hit.

*****

"The two sides seem to be at an impasse." Liu Jianhong's excitement was overflowing when he said this.

Finally seeing that the Chinese team is not beaten, of course the Chinese fans are happy, and it is definitely not ashamed to have this thought, the French team standing in front of the Chinese team is indeed the strongest in this World Cup.

Pogba retreated, and Anthony Martial also came back to help, and the right side of the Chinese team could not fly for the time being.

Zhou Dun and Fang Suo also returned to the position of the back waist, which is very unfavorable to Pogba, he knows that if he wants to shoot from a distance, he must first flatten the Chinese team's defense, at least Zhou Dun must stay away from himself, he is very jealous of Zhou Dun.

The French team's attack soon came, Mbappe dribbled in front of the penalty area, split the side after encountering blocking, and then inserted himself forward, the French team formed a local numerical advantage, Zhou Dun and Fang Suo retreated again.

Anthony Martial sent in a low cross, and after the ball crossed several people, Zhou Dun pushed the ball out, and under everyone's eyes, the ball flew to the front of the penalty area, where Pogba was waiting.

"That's right, this is the time." Ferguson said.

"Isn't it?"

Pogba touched the ball lightly with the instep of his foot, and after the ball was stopped, Pogba aimed at the top right corner of the goal and whipped it away.

This time the ball seemed to be very obedient, straight to the goal of the Chinese team, Wang Dalei knew that this time was not good, the trajectory of the ball seemed to be towards the dead corner.

"Big thunder, big thunder, big thunder." Li Guo was shouting, but it was useless, and the noisy scene couldn't be heard at all.

"Big thunder." However, this sentence was shouted by Zhou Dun, and Zhou Dun also saw that Pogba's kick was completely different from the previous two times.

The angle of the ball's flight was too tricky, and it had already drilled into the upper right corner of the goal before Wang Dalei jumped, a theoretical dead end.

"The ball is in!!"

The fans of the Gallic Roosters stood up in an uproar, as if they had seen the second World Cup in history beckoning not far away.