As long as the French team gets the ball in the Chinese team's half, Li Guo's heart will be pinched, after all, this set of attack groups is too terrifying. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Not to mention the cooperation of the group, even one-on-one is also first-class, if it is one or two superstars, then the Chinese team can also use lethal tactics with a cheeky skin, but the opponent's attack points are too many, and they can't even kill "kill".

Griezmann ran back and switched positions with Mbappe, and the two switched positions frequently, sometimes with Griezmann up front, sometimes dropping back into the midfield position.

At this time, Griezmann ran back in the position of the forward midfield, facing the rolling ball, Griezmann knocked down on the bottom of his foot, and the ball passed to Mbappe in front, who did not stop the ball and pushed the arch of his foot directly.

The ball hit Wang Dalei's feet and rolled out of the bottom line.

France gets a corner!

The French fans at the scene were shouting in unison, and they all seemed to think that this was a good opportunity, but they didn't know where the confidence came from?

Later, Li Guo learned that according to statistics, the French team was the team with the most set-piece goals in the top 32 of the World Cup.

Coman ran over to take a corner, but Pogba was still in front of the penalty area, ready to give the Chinese team a second fatal blow.

Coman took a corner kick, the ball was transferred into the Chinese team's penalty area, Yin Di hit the ball, but it reached the bottom of the ball, that is, the ball was pushed into the air.

When the ball fell, a strange scene occurred, with Anthony Martial and Kylian Mbappe kicking the ball at the same time.

Li Guo was stunned, and instantly remembered the football player he watched N years ago, "Isn't this a strange scene that only appears in football players?" ”

Anthony Martial and Kylian Mbappe are both from Monaco and Thierry Henry's successors.

But the reality is different from the football player, Li Guo remembers that in the football player, when two people kick the football at the same time, the ball will fly out of a weird arc, but in reality, the ball just bounces to the ground, and then it spins in place.

Wang Dalei bent down and reached out to grab the ball, holding the ball steadily, at this time, the director quickly switched to the replay screen, and some fans who didn't see it clearly just now were also happy, this is really the legendary god synchronization.

Then the scene switches again, cutting to a spectator in the stands, who is grinning and wearing big sunglasses, as if he doesn't want to be recognized, but the fans at the scene still recognize him at first sight.

He is Materazzi, and the public case between him and Qizu has not been concluded so far, but Materazzi is naturally an enemy in the eyes of the French, and a big enemy.

There were boos at the scene, Materazzi was still smiling happily, it didn't seem to matter, fortunately Qi Zu was not there, otherwise the live director would definitely bring the two of them together.

*****

The game seems to have entered a stalemate period, which is a fixed period of time that occurs in every game, and it is just a matter of length or shortness, so now there is a new term in football, called net time, which is the time when the game is played continuously.

Generally, the net time of the final is not too long, especially in the second half, and the leading side will try to delay the time.

At this time, the bigwigs on the bench of the French team also got up and ran to warm up.

Benzema, Payet, Giroud, Sissoko, Sako.

One by one, loud names crossed Li Guo's mind, and at this time Ji Ke couldn't help it, "This is a demonstration to us, let's also warm up." ”

Pu Shuang pulled, "You are stupid, people want you to go out and compare with them, and compare you." ”

"Phew."

"Hehe, then let me ask you, do you think you have the qualifications to be compared to Benzema?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Ke was dumbfounded, Pu Shuang's words were like a slap in the face, of course Ji Ke understood in his heart that there was no comparison, they were Real Madrid's BBC, but those who lose are not lost.

Gao Zhunyi also said: "What Pu Shuang said this time is right, going out is a slap in the face, and not going out proves that we don't care." ”

Ji Ke had nothing to say, so he could only sit down obediently, and after thinking about it, Ji Ke's Ah Q spirit was fully displayed.

"Did you watch the European Championship final two years ago?"

Pu Shuang and Gao Zhunyi nodded.

"Then you should know that it was a big striker who beat the French team in the end."

The two of them glanced at Ji Ke together, and at this time they both understood that Ji Ke was comparing himself to Ed, not to mention, except for the different skin colors, the characteristics of the two of them playing football are quite similar, but this kind of comparison is still a bit too far-fetched.

Pu Shuang smiled, "Then I can only wish you good luck." ”

Ji Ke thought about it, and he didn't know if Pu Shuang was sincere or sarcastic.

*****

On the field, the Chinese team quickly counterattacked and got a corner kick opportunity, and the live director once again gave the picture to Materazzi in the stands.

This time the French were furious, which was clearly hinting at something, and the Italian equalizer was scored by Materazzi from a corner.

"This director was bought by the Chinese, right?" There were French fans who shouted.

"No, it must be the Russians who are jealous of us."

Zheng Zhi ran to the corner kick area, and in the penalty area, Koscielny had already stared Zhou Dun to death, and spread his hands around Zhou Dun, almost hugging Zhou Dun.

Another high point in the penalty area, Li Heng, was let go, and the Chinese team had a total of three high points in the French team's penalty area this time, and Chen Green and Zhou Dun were stared to death.

After the ball was released, the French defenders were dumbfounded, and the two high points of the Chinese team rushed to the penalty area together.

Koscielny was stunned, "What do you mean?" ”

Stunned, the ball crossed the toughest central defense of the French team, only to see someone jump high at the back point and smash the ball towards the door of the French team.

Lee Hyung!

Looking at the ball again, it has already crossed the crossroads of Lloris.

The ball went in, the red sea in the stands on the side of the scene boiled, and when all the dust settled, Koscielny found that the ball didn't even have to fight, if Zhou Dun grabbed the ball with him, everyone turned on their backs, and they could fight for an offensive and defensive foul, but ...... Zhou Dun didn't have any contact with him at all.

The Chinese team's corner kick tactics are too exquisite, the French team is really unexpected, and Deschamps can only smile bitterly.

Lee Hyung rushed to the scene camera, sighed on the camera lens, and then wrote "Mom, I love you." ”

The mist on the camera disappeared after a while, but this scene was seen by audiences all over the world, and it turned out that the defender of the Chinese team was still a warm man.

Li Guo on the sidelines did not celebrate, but he was suddenly attacked, Ji Ke threw himself on Li Guo, and the two fell together, if Li Guo was injured, it would be the most unjust injury in the history of the World Cup.

"Sir, you are right, the strong on the football field may not necessarily defeat the weak, no, in fact, we are not weak."

Ferguson smiled: "Li Guo, it's good that you are learning and selling now." ”