Dongfang Chen volleys!

Boom!

The ball immediately flew out and shot straight into the sky!

The fans of the Spanish team at the scene were relieved that the ball was definitely high and it was played. Plane!

In front of the goal, Casillas was relieved, the ball was indeed high, and it was ridiculously high, and the ball was not dangerous.

"Even, Shet!" Suddenly, Casillas let out a loud cry and then quickly pounced sideways.

Fall!

The high-flying soccer ball suddenly fell, catching Casillas off guard!

All the Spanish fans in the stadium were dumbfounded, staring at the flying football with incredulous eyes.

How is this possible?

Opportunity! All the Chinese fans were screaming excitedly, this goal must be scored!

Syllable!

Seeing that the football was about to fly into the goal, a hand blocked the way of the football, and the football quickly jumped up and flew out of the bottom line!

"Casillas! Casillas magically stopped the football! Even, it's really amazing, he pounced on this unbelievable ball, it's amazing! "The commentators of the Spanish national sports were very excited and went crazy.

All the Spanish media present gave Casillas a round of applause, and they were very excited, shouting and screaming loudly.

This time there is no less than a goal!

Casillas immediately jumped up from the turf and waved his fists domineeringly, looking at the world, and the Spanish fans were enthusiastic.

Dongfang Chen was furious in his heart, and shouted: "Aceba ......"

This goal didn't score, it really affected morale, such a sharp shot couldn't break through the door guarded by the Spanish international Iker Casillas, so what kind of shot can play a role?

Chen Tao came up and patted Dongfang Chen's arm and said, "It's okay, keep working hard, we believe you can break through Casillas's goal!" ”

Dongfang Chen nodded, and then quickly walked into the penalty area of the Spanish national team.

Corner kick!

The Chinese men's football team got a chance to take a corner kick!

Dongfang Chen entered the penalty area of the Spanish national team, and the central defender of the Spanish national team, Pique, immediately posted it and followed Dongfang Chen.

Pique also said cruelly from time to time: "Don't worry, you won't score a goal today!" I think you should go back early, this is not the place for you! ”

Dongfang Chen glanced at Pique contemptuously, and said coldly: "The defeated generals dare to speak wildly? ”

Pique's face instantly turned red, he glared at Dongfang Chen angrily, and said, "You ......"

Dongfang Chen immediately choked and said, "What are you?" Wait until you've won brother and talk again, Luther! ”

Pique's eyes erupted with fire, staring at Dongfang Chen viciously, with an expression of wanting to break Dongfang Chen's body into pieces.

Dongfang Chen smiled and said, "What do you see?" Look at you, too! ”

Honk!

Just when Pique's eyes breathed fire and he couldn't hold himself, the referee blew the whistle.

Pique immediately threw himself into Dongfang Chen's arms like a bird, sticking to Dongfang Chen like a piece of kraft candy, sticking tightly, not giving Dongfang Chen any chance.

Dongfang Chen frowned, this guy Pique was too tight, and he was a little suspicious that there was something wrong with Pique's interest.

Dongfang Chen squeezed Pi Que out, but Pi Que stuck to it, and secretly stretched out his hand to wrap around Dong Fang Chen's waist, and Dong Fang Chen was almost sick to death.

With a bang, Chen Tao in the corner kick area sent the football into the Spanish penalty area with a curved ball, and the football flew straight to Dongfang Chen in the penalty area.

Dongfang Chen slammed Pique hard and jumped up quickly.

At the same time, Pique also jumped up quickly, and he desperately stretched out his head to stop Dongfang Chen from grabbing the header!

The football flew quickly over the heads of Dongfang Chen and Pique, but Dongfang Chen was still affected by Pique, and he jumped a little late and didn't have time.

The ball sped towards the back post.

"Feng Xiaoting! Leap to the top! Duan Xuan, the commentator of CCTV's sports channel, roared excitedly, and his voice made the Chinese fans in front of the TV inexplicably excited.

In the stands, the fans of the Chinese team were enthusiastic and cheered for the goal.

With a bang, Feng Xiaoting's head smashed into the football firmly, and the football was like a fish. Thunder shot towards the goal of the Spanish national team.

The fans of the Spanish national team immediately screamed in horror, this ball is too fast!

In front of the goal, Casillas also showed a frightened expression, he quickly pounced sideways, he was really desperate, he flew out sideways like a flying fish, his hands stretched straight.

It's a pity that Casillas didn't continue the magic this time.

Casillas had just blocked at the front post, and although he had moved two steps to the middle of the pitch, it was clear that it was still too late.

The soccer ball slammed into the Spanish national team's goal, slamming the white net into the air and creating a white spray.

"Ball in, ball in, ball in!" Duan Xuan, the commentator of CCTV's sports channel, roared excitedly, his mouth was like a machine gun, and he kept firing it.

"Feng Xiaoting, it was Feng Xiaoting who scored the goal! Scored, the Chinese team scored! We scored! We are ahead of Spain, we are ahead of the World Cup winner and the European Cup winner to win both the Spanish team! Pretty, well done, so beautiful! Xu Yang, the commentator of CCTV Sports Channel, was also very excited, and he was about to jump.

In the stands, the fans of the Chinese team were even more crazy, they were jumping and jumping, screaming with excitement.

"Feng Xiaoting did a great job! Feng Xiao is awesome! Long live the Chinese team! The Chinese team is awesome! We are the champions! We want a championship! The five-star red flag fluttered in the wind, how loud the victory song was, singing about our dear motherland......" The fans of the Chinese team were so excited that they sang at the end.

Feng Xiaoting, who scored the goal, was very excited, he directly hit a carp, jumped up from the ground, and screamed excitedly: "Scored, brother scored!" ”

Feng Xiaoting ran on the court, but before he could fly out two steps, he was overturned by the players of the Chinese team and pressed on it fiercely.

Dongfang Chen was very excited, raised his fists high, and waved excitedly to the sky!

After that, Dongfang Chen immediately turned his head and glanced at Pique contemptuously and said, "How is it?" Defeated! How do you feel now? ”

Pique's face turned red again, and he stared at Dongfang Chen with anger on his face, with an expression of eagerness to eat Dongfang Chen.

Peake snorted coldly: "The villain has a will!" ”

Dongfang Chen let out a hehe, then turned around and rushed towards the Chinese players who were celebrating wildly. Pique suddenly became angry, gritting his teeth, and almost went crazy!

The fans of the Spanish national team watched all this in amazement, they really didn't expect such a situation? Will this match be difficult for the Spanish national team?

Fans of the Spanish national team have always thought that it was extremely easy for them to beat the Chinese team, and even the clean sheet against the Chinese team was also very easy! However, now that things are like this, they are a little confused!

On the sidelines, the head coach of the Spanish national team, Bosque, shook his head for a while, the Spanish players in the penalty area paid too much attention to Dongfangchen's defense and ignored others, which gave the No. 6 player of the Chinese team a chance, which led to the loss of this goal!

Before this, the players of the Spanish national team did despise the Chinese team, they thought that the Chinese team had no one except for a Dongfangchen, so they ignored the defense of the other players in the team.

The Spanish players also realized this, they immediately began to face the opponent in front of them, they began to get serious, the real battle has just begun.

Pique stared sharply at Dongfang Chen's back, his eyes were full of war: "You wait!" ”

The Spanish national team kicked off quickly, and their formation pressed forward, which instantly put a lot of pressure on the Chinese team.

The passing of the Spanish national team seems to be unfast, but no matter how the players of the Chinese team press, they can't steal, and the players of the Spanish national team are always able to pass the football to where they want to pass, and the strength of the Spanish national team is immediately displayed.

The Spanish national team instantly controlled the rhythm through passing and possession, allowing the game to enter the familiar mode of the Spanish national team, which made the Spanish national team fans on the scene relax.

Suddenly, Xavi in the middle did not pass the ball as before, but sent a through ball!

Previously, the Chinese team's defense had just been torn open by the pass of the Spanish national team, and Xavi immediately stuffed the football into it.

The ball rolled quickly to the feet of David Silva in the rib of the box, and the Chinese players were still some distance away from David Silva.

"Danger! David Silva has the ball, hurry up and make up for it! Duan Xuan, the commentator of CCTV's sports channel, was very nervous and shouted loudly.

The Chinese fans in front of the TV and at the scene also changed their faces slightly, and secretly said in their hearts: "Oops! ”

It's too late!

Feng Xiaoting, the central defender of the Chinese team, pounced quickly, but it was too late. David Silva suddenly changed direction and entered the Chinese national team's penalty area to face the Chinese team's goalkeeper Zhen Chen.

"Single knife! David Silva is single-handed, it's over! Xu Yang, a guest commentator on CCTV Sports Channel, also said with extreme concern.

The fans of the Spanish national team were very excited and cheered for David Silva.

David Silva saw Zhen Chen save, he quickly pulled the ball diagonally in front of the wing, shook it straight away, and then unceremoniously volleyed his legs.

With a bang, the ball flew quickly into the corner of the goal.

"David Silva shoots with his feet, dangerous!" Duan Xuan, the commentator of CCTV's sports channel, was very frightened.

Zhen Chen reacted as soon as possible like a civet cat, and quickly pounced sideways!

"Can Zhen Chen continue his magic? Even yes! Zhen Chen! Zhen Chen, he saved the football, a magical pave! Magical Zhen Chen! Great Zhenchen! He blocked David Silva, and he saved Dawei Silva's one-on-one shot! Fantastic goalkeeper! Duan Xuan, the commentator of CCTV's sports channel, roared wildly, as if he had won the jackpot of five million.

All the Chinese people on the scene covered their mouths, and they couldn't believe it was true! Did Zhen Chen really save the football? They were all stunned by what they saw, it wasn't true!

The Spanish fans were even more dumbfounded, they couldn't defeat Zhen Chen in this way, how powerful is Zhen Chen? Is he even better than our St. Igor Casillas?