On the court, the offensive battle between the two sides has begun, and everyone is engaged in a tense and fierce game.

Due to the fierce pressure of the Swedish team, the Belgian team did not dare to control the ball more in the backfield, and quickly turned the ball to the front area.

Sweden quickly created some threat through their numerical superiority in the middle, making a couple of steals and launching a quick attack.

However, in the opening game, when neither side was running hot, the threat of this kind of fast attack was certainly not large, and it could not threaten the Belgian goal.

After that, the conversion of the ball between the two sides became faster and faster, and the offensive and defensive situation on both sides continued to change, and the scene was very hot.

Sweden are definitely Belgium's favourite opponents, and while they are prone to fire at the back, their attacking line up front is easy to get chances when they play against this kind of team.

Fight for the goal, the Belgian team is not afraid.

They are afraid that the opposite side will shrink into defense, and occasionally steal chickens to play defensive counterattacks.

"Watch out for Ibrahimovic, Alderweireld, shout out to your teammates!"

Wilmots has been directing from the sidelines, and the focus is still on Ibrahimovic, "Courtovado observed, reminding them from behind!" ”

As for the other side, Sweden's coach Hamren seemed more calm, holding his arms and not saying much, just walking back and forth in place.

He knew very well that Ibrahimovic would be a good big brother on the pitch and lead the lads to a good game.

The rest, he doesn't need to say more.

It can be seen that although Belgium is a bright star, it is still different from Ibrahimovic, who is led by a single core.

As a legend who has always been active in football, Ibrahimovic's influence is not comparable to that of the Belgian boys, and he often plays a decisive role in the outcome of a game.

It is not only the superstar's ability, but also his spiritual pillar that blesses the combat effectiveness of the entire Swedish team.

He can often take on a lot of responsibilities and lead a team to play a quality that is not originally theirs.

In this case, the first half of the game between the two sides was indeed a scorching one that everyone expected.

"Bang!"

In the ninth minute of the game, Belgium had just created a danger in the penalty area through a set-piece, and the football was cut off by Forsberg, who dribbled all the way through the half and passed the ball to Ibrahimovic.

Ibrahimovic chose to split the ball immediately and handed the ball to Marcus Berry on the other side.

Berry picked up the ball and did it back, and Ibrahimovic made a dummy run before coming to the ball and shaking off a gap.

"Bang!!"

The ensuing shot was a dangerous shot that grazed the post of the goal.

Before there was time to regret it, the Belgian team's fast attack started from the back.

Courtois made a long pass directly to Hazard on the left, who took a few steps and then shifted widely to Chen Yufeng.

Chen Yufeng approached Martin Olsson with the ball, and the latter suddenly showed a bit of confusion.

In the subsequent breakthrough, Chen Yufeng did not make any bells and whistles, and the simple two-legged bicycle was to throw people away and send a cross.

It's a pity that the cross landed not well, and he was held by goalkeeper Isaksson and drove forward with a big foot!

"Bang!"

Ibrahimovic battled with Alderweireld for the top, and the result was naturally unsurprising, and Ibrahimovic was thrown headlong on the wing.

Forsberg on the flank made a quick break with the ball, but was disrupted by Meunier after no result.

It wasn't until Sweden threw the ball from the sidelines that everyone had some respite.

The rhythm of this life-and-death battle will definitely not be weaker than any knockout match!

Every minute and every second is suffocating, and after the players lose some balls, they will not even have time to hold their heads in regret, and they will be thrown into a new round of battle.

After more than ten minutes of play, the Belgian team relied on a stronger overall ability to gain the upper hand and have more opportunities to attack.

At this time, the Swedish team can only rely entirely on willpower, how long can they run, how solid the defense is, and if they can accept the continuous anaerobic switchback, they can launch a quick counterattack!

"Rush them! It's the last game, at least keep your names on this field! ”

Ibrahimovic continues to encourage the Swedish players, clapping his hands.

In this case, Sebastian and the others began to steal the defense with their lives, and then inserted the offense with their lives, as if their physical fitness was completely worthless.

Not to mention, it works.

At least for now, the Swedish team withstood and did not give Belgium too many good chances.

It's just that this style of play, if you play in the second half, it depends purely on the willpower of the players......

In the stands of the stadium, Taylor Swift and the female assistant stood here again, watching this thrilling battle.

Taylor didn't wear a mask today, she chose a thin black jacket, a pair of black leggings, and a pair of black boots, and the whole person looked very lean, like an agent.

For an actress with a relatively tall height like her, this dress is definitely very sexy, and all parts of her figure are revealed, which is very proud.

"It's really exciting, it's a little bit better than the first two." Taylor Swift lamented: "It feels like each of them is fast and works well together. ”

"After all, there is a battle of life and death, and whoever wins is likely to qualify." The female assistant introduced next to her: "Whoever scores in this game is really a hero." ”

"It's understandable, after all, it's so hard to score goals in football." Taylor Swift nodded his head.

"Seriously, in the future, Belgium will play more games in other cities, will you also watch it?" The female assistant asked.

"Let's see, after all, I've been watching it for so long." Taylor Swift replied casually as he looked earnestly at the court.

"What the hell are you for?" The female assistant didn't want her to prevaricate anymore, and this time she planned to ask to the end: "Are you interested in which player in it?" ”

Taylor Swift shook his head and didn't speak.

But this is obviously not possible to avoid the female assistant's continued questioning: "If I had to guess, you were in the coffee ...... that day"

"Alright, don't talk about it."

Taylor Swift pretended to be serious, pointed to the field and said, "The Belgian team seems to be going to put the ball there and kick it." ”

The female assistant was about to say something, but turned her head to see that Belgium had won a well-placed free-kick.

"Before I rested last night, I made up some information, the Belgian number six, this kind of free kick is particularly good, and the probability of scoring is not low." The female assistant temporarily focused on the field.

"What do you mean, just go straight in?" Taylor Swift looked towards the field with a few hints of anticipation in his eyes.

On the other side of the stands, Ranieri and Mahrez sat together.

"Did you say he got the ball in?"

Ranieri turned to ask and smiled.

The old handsome's mental state is already very different from before, and his spirit is very good now.

"A 30% probability?"

Mahrez raised an eyebrow and continued: "Let's just see if the station is on his side." ”

Speaking of this, he sighed a little, "If this goal is scored, it will be the fourth goal in the group stage, and there will be a real chance to compete for the Golden Boot later." ”

"It's hard to imagine that a player who is about to be 31 years old and has just debuted for a year has the opportunity to compete for the Golden Boot in the European Championship."

Mahrez shook his head, looking very envious.

"By the way, you said thirty-one years old, is his birthday coming soon?" Ranieri turned his head and asked again.

"yes."

"Do you want to surprise him?"

"Yes." Mahrez's eyes lit up slightly, "If the schedule doesn't conflict, I'll contact Kante and Vardy, and others. ”

"Beep!!" At this time, the referee blew the whistle for a penalty kick.

The audience suddenly fell silent and focused on Chen Yufeng's back.

This is a free-kick in a good position, and Chen Yufeng scored a number of free-kicks in the Premier League last season, and his ability is absolutely undoubted.

Just looking at De Bruyne and Hazard did not mean to come up at all, and directly gave the opportunity to Chen Yufeng, people probably knew his free kick skills.

Hearing the whistle, Chen Yufeng glanced at the Swedish goalkeeper Isaksson.

This is not a top goalkeeper, and he may not even be as good as their team's second-goal Mignolet.

That's right, the same Liverpool goalkeeper who scored two of his free-kicks in a row......

In the face of such a goalkeeper, Chen Yufeng has a psychological advantage, and he believes that he can score the ball.

"Hoo ......"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Yufeng began to run habitually.

This is a slightly diagonal running method, the moment Chen Yufeng's feet step on the turf, his body is fully stretched, and his thighs drive his calves towards the middle bottom of the football.

It's been a while since the last free-kick he scored, and he's hoping he's been able to hit this kind of blood-pumping free-kick wave in this kind of continental tournament!

From the moment he got up, Chen Yufeng's purpose was very resolute, that is, the far corner!

Regardless of the goalkeeper's position, he just wants to hit the ball into the far corner where it is more comfortable to draw an arc!

"Bang!!"

The ball quickly flew out from under his feet, with a sharp spin, with a very obvious parabola, and fell towards the far corner of the goal.

Under the quiet gaze of tens of thousands of fans in the stadium, the ball went directly around the position of the human wall, and did not pass their heads, but directly hit the far corner where the goalkeeper was standing.

But the goalkeeper will unconsciously predict that when he stands in the far corner, he thinks that the ball will go over the wall and be punished to the near corner.

At the moment when an opposition player takes a free throw, the goalkeeper will often shift his weight towards the near corner.

That is, the center of gravity shifted, and Isaksson was pinned to the spot when he saw the incoming ball, unable to twist his body to make a save.

"Huh!"

Under the watchful eyes of the fans, Chen Yufeng's free kick was finally successfully hit and smashed into the net, smashing the net out of a very large recess!

“Yeahhhhhh……！！”

The quiet scene suddenly became agitated, and all the fans immediately stood up from their seats in a riot, waving their arms wildly.

1 to 0!

Chen Yufeng's free kick broke the situation on the field and helped Belgium take the lead!

It's him again!

Bathed in the eyes of the audience, Chen Yufeng put his right backhand behind his ear, and rushed to the sidelines with a helpless expression.

It's like the ball is going to go in, and he can't do anything about it......

The Belgian fans soon cheered even more and enthusiastically shouted for Chen Yufeng!

Chen Yufeng was still very helpless, and shouted after coming to the stands where Mahrez and Ranieri were sitting: "Mahrez, didn't you say that we are going to be out?" ”

After saying this, he shook his hand and shook his head in high spirits, and then smiled: "Wait for a little longer, prepare your wallet." ”

(End of chapter)