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Chapter 629 Fighting Russia (4)



Chapter 629 Fighting Russia (4)

Chapter 629 Fighting Russia ([-])

"Conquer yourself!"

"Conquer yourself!"

Qu Bo meditated in his heart. He knew that he was not considered an important role in the national team for so many years, because his scoring ability at critical moments was not strong.

Qu Bo looked at the far end, opened the arch of his foot, and was about to push and shoot Akinfeev's left side. Akinfeev smiled, "This action is too obvious. It's like telling me in advance what I will do."

Just as Akinfeev pounced to the left, Qu Bo pulled the sole of his foot and passed Akinfeev, who was stunned for a moment.

He remembered that only Chen Gelin had this calmness in the Chinese team, why?Could this one in front of me also do it?

"The Chinese team scored a goal." Although Qu Bo hadn't shot yet, but facing a big empty goal, Liu Jianhong had already started to celebrate ahead of time.

After Qu Bo pushed the ball, his first feeling was not excitement but relief, and he finally scored.

In fact, Qu Bo was still very nervous even when facing the empty goal at the end. I have to say that the cold-bloodedness of the shooter is not trained, but born.

The Chinese team was celebrating, but Capello's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice hole. He knew that the little morale that Russia had built up after scoring a goal was destroyed.

Overtaking again, Li Guo's heart stabilized. At this moment, he thought of Wang Dalei, turned around and asked Chen An, "How is Dalei?"

"Nothing, just a slight concussion."

"Will it affect the next game?"

"No," Chen An smiled slightly: "He still blames you for replacing him, but in fact, he can just rest for a few minutes."

Li Guo was also happy, as long as he heard that Wang Dalei was fine.

Falling behind again is a big problem for Russia. Everyone can see that this Russian team is good at defense, but its offense is not strong.

However, the Russian players had no choice. The defense line pressed to the midfield, and Russia launched a strong offensive.

Gradually, the Russian fans withered, the team's offense lacked creativity, and there was nothing to do before the Chinese team's penalty area.

In the end, what should have happened happened. Fonso intercepted the ball in the backcourt and kicked it into the Russian half with a big kick.

One person ran out from the Chinese team—Chen Gelin, and Russia also chased back two people—Berezutsky and Ignashevich.

Berezutsky was about to foul, and now the foul was nothing more than a yellow card, but Chen Gelin's speed was too fast, and instead of grabbing Chen Gelin, Berezutsky staggered and fell down.

There is only one Ignashevich left on the Russian defense line. He dare not pounce. If he dies again, then Chen Gelin will be single-handed.

Chen Gelin didn't care about him, but took the ball directly into the penalty area, which forced Ignashevich to make a choice.

In front of the penalty area, Ignashevich finally shoveled. Chen Gelin picked the ball, but Ignashevich missed it.

"The Chinese team is single-handed again!" Liu Jianhong once again shouted passionately.

Chen Gelin single-handedly is different from Qu Bo single-handedly. Chen Gelin is very calm facing the goal, with one end of the arch, aiming directly at the dead corner and kicking.

The only thing Akinfeev can do is to watch the ball into the net.

The Chinese team is 3 to 1!

Capello's face was ashen, and he also knew what the price of a strong attack was, but the situation was no longer under his control. Now a vicious circle has formed for Russia. If a goal is lost, a strong attack must be made, and a strong attack will concede more goals.

The assistant coach knew that his boss was having a hard time now, so he came up and whispered a few words, "Change someone, they say that changing someone is like changing a knife."

When the football game is not going well, sometimes it is good to change players, but Capello spread his hands, "Substitution? Who?"

This question made the assistant coach stunned, and there is indeed no one to replace in Russia now, so the assistant coach can only sit back.

"China gets the corner kick."

"Liao Lisheng kicked the ball with a good arc. In the penalty area, Zhou Dun, Zhou Dun..."

Liu Jianhong paused, and saw that Zhou Dun grabbed the header and the ball hit the goal, but he didn't know if it would go in. Liu Jianhong was the same as the audience in front of the TV, holding their breath.

"The ball went in!!"

Zhou Dun overwhelmed his opponent and smashed the ball towards the goal.

The score became 4 to 1.

The camera swept away, and the Russian fans at the scene were completely stunned. This was still the first half, and everything happened after the Chinese team overtook the score. It was the ball that completely collapsed Russia.

The camera scans around, and the expressions are complicated. Some are crying, some are ashen, and some are disappointed. Finally, the camera returns to the court and shows Capello's face. The old man has no expression on his face. No one knows what he is thinking at the moment.

Akinfeev was also stunned. He never expected that his last game for the national team would be a massacre. Could this be the fate of the host?

In fact, the score of 4 to 1 is also a difficult problem for the Chinese team. What should we do next?Completely abused the opponent?It's better to be merciful and save character in front of the host.

Soon, the problem became more difficult, and the Chinese team won a well-placed free kick in front of the Russian penalty area.

Liao Lisheng stood in front of the ball. At this time, Liao Lisheng wanted to score a goal, but the Chinese team felt that it was better. Of course, Russia was ready to fight. The Chinese players seemed to be like a god today, and they could score with any shot.

In fact, free kicks, the more relaxed the mentality, the higher the scoring rate. Liao Lisheng thought about it, but he didn't care about it. Let him take a free kick. It's good luck to score.

Akinfeev lined up a wall of six people. If the score was 1-5 in the first half, then... Akinfeev did not continue to think about it. He has been guarding the goal for Russia for more than 10 years, and this is his dignity!

Bah bah, Akinfeev spit twice on the glove, this ball must be thrown.The referee whistled and Liao Lisheng ran up and shot.

The ball made a perfect arc, and Akinfeev threw himself to the limit, but the ball got into the net at Akinfeev's hand.

"5 to 1, 5 to 1!" Liu Jianhong was so excited that he was incoherent. This was the best World Cup match he had ever seen.

There was no applause or abuse at the scene, the only thing left was silence, and the Zenit Arena was silent.

After 5 minutes, the first half was finally over. The Chinese team returned to the player channel with a score of 5 to 1, but the more realistic question was left to everyone. Where will this game go?The faces of several big Russians in the stands were already ugly.

Everyone is worried, what if the Chinese team scores a more shameful score than the "Brazil tragedy"?

(End of this chapter)


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