"If you don't score this goal, I'll eat! ~”

After Zhang Desheng completed the shot with the outside of his left foot, he didn't even look at the football that drew a rainbow, and directly turned around in a dashing way, and raised his right hand high at the same time.

This trick directly opens the champagne, which naturally has the element of gambling.

But the ratio of gains between winning and losing, it is worth his last bet.

Because winning a bet is a classic, and losing a bet is a big deal about the last five embarrassments of football, and it doesn't seem to be a loss!

"This kid! Luckily, it's in Asia, and if the Champions League is going to play like this, I'll have to change his contract overnight! ”

Zhao Yuting watched the football with a rainbow in front of the TV, and finally flew into the goal close to the left post, and rarely stood up from the sofa, and couldn't help but raise his arms and shout like all the Macao viewers who were watching the game at the moment!

"Damn, this is too handsome!"

"This breakthrough, this shot, if he can go to the World Cup, will we not score a single goal?"

"Damn, do we have such a talented player? But how did you run to the Macau team? ”

"Hmph, no matter how talented you are, you can't ask for it, the more talented this kind of person is, the more anti-freezing!"

"I remember that the foot bucket said that he was gathering crowds to fight, but do the relevant departments have to check whether it is true or false, no matter how this kid looks like that kind of bad boy?"

“……”

At this time, Zhang Desheng, who was facing away from the goal, was slowly running back, and at the same time pressed down with his hands towards his teammates who were coming from all directions, as if to say "small scenes, sit down", and he didn't know that his goal had caused reflection and doubt among mainland fans.

But his actions at this time were really too forced, especially after completing the shot, he didn't turn around to look at the direction of the goal from beginning to end!

At this time, a group of male football players with drooping heads didn't care about scolding them for pretending to be so easy to thunder, because Zhang Desheng's goal really had a great impact on them!

This will be Robben has not yet become famous, they have never seen such a fast and frequent in-cut at all, not to mention Zhang Desheng's breakthrough in the face of the second and third place supplementary players, more poetic than Robben.

This difference is mainly that after Zhang Desheng is over one person, the whole person will give people the illusion of instantly relaxing, making people think that he does not plan to pass the second person.

At this time, the defender may even develop a sense of incoherence, which can give birth to the illusion of opportunity.

But when the second person really pounced, Zhang Desheng's re-outburst could be so fast that the opponent, and even the fans in front of the TV couldn't react.

This kind of quick retraction and quick release beyond the scope of human beings makes it so that as long as there are flaws in the opponent's defense, he often only uses one move, and he is really like a peerless swordsman who can't kill people with a second sword.

At this time, the on-site camera also gave the three defenders who were taken down just now, only to see that these three men had no tacit understanding at all, and they were all male football players queuing up to deliver food, and their faces were naturally blue and white!

But to be honest, even Mourinho has never seen such an outrageous in-cut.

He was surprised by Zhang Desheng's astonishing success rate of lateral breakthrough last season, and now Zhang Desheng has obviously increased the power of this unstoppable inward cut.

"Do you want to take it?"

Liao Qimin was also excited on the sidelines at this time to learn from Mourinho's crazy celebration, but at this time there was a question that made him undecided, that is, should he shrink the formation after 2:0 and switch to defensive counterattack?

But after he struggled for a while, he saw the numb expressions of many men's football players, and the fact that they became cringe after the restart, and the passing and running positions were purposeless, and they were actually playing wherever the rhythm was, and finally put his mind at ease.

He didn't know why the men's team, which was two goals behind, was this virtue, but it was clear that they were starting to play with the rhythm of the Macau team.

This kind of blind attack, which is completely untactical, let alone purposeful, he doesn't feel that there is any other threat.

But on the other hand, Shen Yi was playing the role of the team's metronome, and began to mobilize the team's offense in a relaxed manner, and for a while, the Macau team was in a suppressed state in terms of offensive and defensive rhythm.

In the 31st minute of the first half, Zhang Desheng once again staged an inward breakthrough from the right side, and then a diagonal pass helped Thiago, who got rid of the defense, to complete the goal with a cushion.

But it's a pity that the offside of this goal is a bit obvious, and the linesman will not be so open-minded when the Macau team is ahead.

"Made, no matter how awesome you are, I don't believe you can't even commit a foul!"

At this time, the two people who were repeatedly humiliated by Zhang Desheng on the right side finally became evil and courageous.

At this time, their thoughts in their hearts were surprisingly consistent, and they were ready to give Zhang Desheng, who didn't give any face, a taste.

It didn't even take long for Wang Yun to make an attempt, and this time he ran straight to Zhang Desheng's legs from the beginning.

"Ahh

Zhang Desheng screamed miserably, and simply fell to the side!

"Toot!"

The Mongolian referee's whistle sounded immediately!

Wang Yun's face turned dark at this time, he seemed to have done something not very smart just now?

"Damn, I just gave a yellow card!"

When Zhang Desheng rolled on the ground with his legs crossed, he couldn't help but sneak a glance at the law enforcement scene.

But fortunately, he covered his legs at this time, if it was a face, it was really difficult to operate, and once he got rid of it, it would be a classic GIF.

"He's pretending, I didn't shovel him!"

As soon as Wang Yun opened his mouth, the referee couldn't help but glance at him coldly.

It was true that he didn't see it so clearly last time, but this time he saw it very clearly, and it was a yellow card with absolutely no problem!

Zhang Desheng agreed, and although he was already very good in diving this time, he was still kicked to the shin guard.

Of course, there must be an element of performance in this follow-up rolling, but the referee usually doesn't care too much about this self-protective action.

"If you can't prevent it, pinch it in advance, block his in-cut route in advance, and don't foul again!"

Wang Baoshan was standing not far away at this time, so angry that he almost scolded Wang Yun for being stupid.

"Made, don't foul, you can guard against me, what the hell!"

Wang Yun's face became even more ugly, and he secretly cursed in his heart for being a fool!

He now regrets that he took the initiative to ask Ying to defend Zhang Desheng before the game, this task is much more difficult than he imagined.

Zhang Desheng was naturally very proud at this time, and his continuous diving not only protected himself, but also took advantage of the disadvantage of the Chinese team in terms of penalties.

Now that Wang Yun and Zhang Xinxin have all received a yellow card, they will definitely not dare to make too big moves next, let alone try to prevent him.

Shen Yi naturally knew that the right side was basically drawn by Zhang Desheng, and then passed the ball to this side as soon as he had the opportunity.

"Change sides, Wang Ke, you go to the left side!"

Wang Baoshan is now more and more unable to sit still, seeing that the offensive end was chopped down by the opponent as a big tree, and the defensive end was suddenly leaned forward and backward by Zhang Desheng alone.

He knew that if he continued like this, he would really have to be planted on the small Macau team.

Wouldn't he be the first national coach to lead the team to lose to the Macau team?

However, as soon as Wang Ke and Wang Yun switched, Zhang Desheng followed closely to the left side.

"Ge Laozi, why did you bring someone here?"

After left-back Tan Wangsong knocked down Zhang Desheng, who cut inside again, he looked at the referee with concern, and he was angry.

The Mongolian referee hesitated a little at this time, but still felt that he gave the Chinese team three yellow cards in the first half, which was indeed a bit too targeted.

Zhang Desheng rolled on the ground a few times, and after seeing that the referee only awarded a free kick, he could only stand up stupidly.

"Beware of Niu Zhanshan! Call Dong Fangzhuo and Han Pengquan back! ”

Wang Baoshan's face was flushed at the moment, and he didn't know when it started, and his palms were already full of cold sweat.

Now that they're down 2-0, they still have a chance to fight.

But if he falls behind 0:3, he knows that with the urine sex of these rabbit cubs, he is probably going to give up.

And the thought of the possibility of becoming the first coach in history to lose to the Macau team, or even losing this game, may be eliminated in the qualifiers.

His 40-year addiction to smoking could no longer be controlled, and he subconsciously put a cigarette trembling to his mouth.

"Awesome, I'll accompany one in Shandong!"

"I'll have a BJ with you too!"

"I'll accompany one in Shanghai!"

"I must accompany Guangdong!"

“……”

At this moment, the Chinese fans in front of the TV saw this painful scene, and they took out their cigarettes to accompany them.

"Nima!"

Niu Zhanshan gave Dong Fangzhuo, who had been fighting with him for a long time, an eye on his waist at this time, and then jumped high in the crowd, and sure enough, he grabbed the first landing point and formed a shot.

Deng Xiaofei finally made a wonderful save this time, directly dragging the ball out of the bottom line with both hands.

"You bastard!"

Dong Fangzhuo had already been made angry by Niu Zhanshan, and he couldn't help but step forward and push him at this time.

"I can't afford to lose, I'm beating someone!"

Niu Zhanshan raised his hands at this time, and shouted loudly!

Of course, the referee would not let go of such an obvious foul, and immediately took out a yellow card to Dong Fangzhuo!

Dong Fangzhuo also knew that he was calculated at this time, but then there was a burst of grievance, not all because Niu Zhanshan was in charge, but because he pushed it, the players of the Macau team instantly rushed up and surrounded him.

But on the Chinese team's side, only two or three players who had a good relationship with him came up to protect him, and the others actually pinched their waists to watch the excitement from a distance, which couldn't help but make him feel a chill!

"This bastard, it's so bad!"

Zhang Desheng saw from a distance that the matter was not too big, so naturally there was no need to rush over to make a kick.

However, a villain like Niu Zhanshan is naturally a bastard who should be cut with a thousand cuts in the eyes of his opponents, but it is really a loss for Macau to pick up such a treasure!

If he hadn't cut down big trees with Tu Guangtai everywhere today, their backline, which was full of shortcomings, would have been broken down a long time ago.

At this time, he could see from the system that Dong Fangzhuo's opening was only -1 instant combat power, but this would have become -4, and he unknowingly became the player in the worst state of the game.

Shen Yi was already standing in the corner flag area at this time, ready to take this corner kick.

The crisis of the Chinese team has not passed, and the big killers of Niu Zhanshan and Li Xiaobo's two set-pieces have attracted almost all the attention of the Chinese players at this time.

"Watch out for the top of the arc, watch out for that kid's volley!"

Wang Baoshan still has a little ability, and when he saw Zhang Desheng standing at the top of the arc of the big forbidden area, he was so anxious that he almost rushed into the field to remind his little cubs.

Zhao Xuri also reacted, and hurriedly ran out to stare at Zhang Desheng.

However, the ball was passed in front of the goal, and this time it was Li Xiaobo who beat Feng Xiaoting to complete the header.

"Bang!"

Feng Xiaoting's defense is still okay, although this ball did not rob Li Xiaobo, but it also gave enough pressure, so that his header hit the crossbar this time!

Zhang Xinxin rushed to the ball landing point and hurriedly cleared the siege, but the football he kicked hit Liang Zhiqiang, who rushed to scramble, resulting in a refraction that no one expected.

"Not good!"

Zhao Xuri has been clinging to Zhang Desheng, and his eyes have been firmly locked on him.

But at this time, when he saw the other party suddenly start, his eyes saw it, but his body was stunned and couldn't keep up with it for the first time.

"Why is he so fast?"

Zhao Xuri's slow half-beat, coupled with the gap in explosiveness, gave Zhang Desheng the opportunity to rush to the football landing point for the first time, and staged a non-stop volley directly!

"Bang!"

When Zhao Xuri arrived, Zhang Desheng had already picked up his right foot and completed this explosive volley!

Everyone looked at the shot from the waist on the right side of the penalty area, only to see the football that was drawn out drew an exaggerated arc in the air, whistling straight to the top left corner of the goal.

Deng Xiaofei focused on this time, and immediately moved his feet to save.

But what he never dreamed of was that the flight trajectory of a rainbow that had been drawn towards the goal suddenly maneuvered in snakeskin when he was about to reach the goal.

This description is a bit exaggerated, but in fact it is a slight line change.

But it was this little error that made Deng Xiaofei's world-class save come to naught, and the football finally flew into the goal in the palm of his hand.

"I'm done!"

Wang Baoshan stood on the sidelines and looked at Zhang Desheng, who broke the goal again, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, standing on the sidelines in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.