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Chapter 628 Fighting Russia (3)



Chapter 628 Fighting Russia (3)

Chapter 628 Fighting Russia ([-])

After the goal, amidst the cheers of the fans in the audience, the Russian players seemed to have taken medicine, attacking one after another.

Li Guo knew that this was short-lived, probably only a few minutes, and it was all due to adrenaline, but the problem was that the Chinese team had to hold on and not lose the ball, otherwise it would be difficult.

Russia's powerful midfielder Neustadt rushed forward with the ball, and Fonso was defending. This time, Fonso was very cautious and couldn't get caught early.

Neustadter paused and split the ball to the side. The players on the side were still the same, and they crossed to find Juba.

Jiuba in the penalty area headed the ball, and the ball was saved by Wang Dalei, and the audience was violent again.

"Russia."

"Russia."

"Russia."

The shirtless Russian man in the stands waved his arms, and the camera turned to Li Guo again. At this time, Li Guo had no expression on his face, as if he was thinking about something.

"Away games have always been difficult," Li Guo thought, but this was no excuse. Li Guo raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

"It stands to reason that this wave of attacks should be slowed down."

Li Guo is very familiar with the laws of movement, and there is a general measure of how long a wave of offense can last. After all, the gap between people is not that big before. No matter how fast Bolt runs [-] meters, he is only a few seconds faster than ordinary people.

In the end, Fonso still made a foul. This was a tactical foul. It not only blocked the opponent's attack, but also gave his players a breath of relief. More importantly, it also extinguished Russia's madness.

Clattenburg and Fonso are considered old friends in the Premier League. He didn't play a card, but ran over to warn Fonso.

Fang Suo nodded with a smile, and knew in his heart that the referee was merciful if he didn't get a yellow card for the ball.

Capello was stunned. This time the foul delayed at least 1 minute. Although he got a free kick in the frontcourt, the loss outweighed the gain.

Although the ball was in a good position, it was a bit far away, about 30 meters away from the goal, so it could only be a heavy bombardment.

This kind of ball is to penetrate the human wall, so the wall-breaking tactic is particularly important.

Standing in front of the ball on the Russian side are the two Bundesliga heroes-Ignashevich and Neustadt.

Both of these two have a record of scoring heavy goals in the Bundesliga, so the Chinese team is also ready to fight.

What made the Chinese team even more upset was the Russians' wall-breaking tactics. At this time, Juba was already stuck in the Chinese team's human wall, which of course was impossible anyway.

Mu Fei pushed Jiuba once, "Get lost!"

Unexpectedly, when Jiuba was pushed so lightly by Mu Fei, King Kong suddenly turned into Lin Daiyu and fell to the ground.

"Damn, you still dare to pretend to me, you big fool."

Clattenburg was also happy, this is indeed a bit fake, just look at the figures of Mu Fei and Juba.

"Referee, he pushed me, red card."

"Hong Nima is a card," Mu Fei said directly in Chinese.

"Referee, he scolded me in Chinese."

"Do you understand Chinese?"

Juba shook his head.

"Then how do you know I'm scolding you?"

Pfft, Clattenburg laughed, "Stop fighting, you two."

"Okay," Mu Fei answered first, and then stopped in a swish. Jiuba was stunned for a moment, feeling dissatisfied. He failed to tear down the wall by himself, and failed to frame the opponent. He fell once in vain. Could it be that his acting skills were not good enough?

The Chinese team lined up the human wall and was not squeezed into the human wall by Russian players, but Russia did not give up. Two people stood on both sides of the Chinese team's human wall. This is also to tear down the wall and prepare to hide.

Wang Dalei stood on the other side of the human wall, blocking the angle of the far end. It is estimated that the ball will be hit from this side later.

After discussing with the Russian penalty players, Neustadt was the only one standing in front of the ball.

The referee whistled, and Neustadt started to run, and the flying cat camera shot behind Neustadt. When Neustadt shot, the slow motion showed that the ball became olive-shaped, obviously with great power.

The ball flew out with a roar, and it really flew towards the Russian player who broke down the wall. Shatov fell to the ground in an instant and gave way to the ball.

The speed of the ball was too fast, and when it appeared in front of Wang Dalei, Wang Dalei had no time to make a move, and the ball slammed into Wang Dalei's face.

pain!

It hurts!

Because he was unprepared, Wang Dalei fell into a coma as if he had been punched hard, and Petr Cech's tragedy seemed to be repeated.

Zhou Dun hurriedly called the team doctor, and Clattenburg also stopped the game. Everyone was tense, and the situation seemed to be bad.

Li Lai didn't have time to care about Wang Dalei, but let Yan Junling get up first to warm up.

Liu Jianhong was also anxious. He remembered that in the 2014 World Cup in Brazil, a Nigerian player was hit by a flying ball and directly broke a bone in his arm.

After the game, some people estimated that being hit by a ball flying at full speed is no less than being hit by a swinging baseball bat.

"I hope Dalei is safe," Liu Jianhong muttered to himself, but a few minutes later, the Chinese team still made a substitution. Yan Junling came on and Wang Dalei was carried off the field on a stretcher. At this moment, the fans stood up and applauded. At this moment, football surpassed the game itself.

Li Guo only knew that Wang Dalei got into the ambulance directly, and didn't ask any more questions, for fear of disturbing the morale of the army, the most important thing now was the game in front of him.

After 10 minutes of calmness, the enthusiasm of the Russian players was exhausted, and the Chinese team regained control of the game.

Zhou Dun was observing when he was holding the ball. The two defensive lines in the Russian midfielder were well organized.

"It's useless for me to pass it," Zhou Dun thought, because Chen Gelin didn't have a chance to run out at all. At this time, if he got the ball, he would either get kicked or be surrounded.

But after thinking about it, Zhou Dun still knows Chen Gelin very well. This guy is a very smart player. Since he is asking for the ball, he must have found an opportunity, but he just didn't see it.

With a straight push, Zhou Dun passed the ball forward. As the ball rolled towards Zhou Dun, Russia's two lines of defense tightened like the jaws of a vise.

Just when everyone thought that the Chinese team failed to pass the ball, they saw the ball leaked under Chen Gelin's crotch and rolled over.

But with this simple action, Russia's two lines of defense were rendered useless in an instant, and Qu Bo quickly stepped in from the wing.

The Chinese team has formed a single sword!This is the OS in the minds of everyone present. Akinfeev attacked quickly. In the past, Qu Bo always felt unconfident when he encountered such a situation, but this time Qu Bo was much more stable. He made up his mind - to pass Akinfeev.

But Akinfeev is also a ruthless character, he stared at the ball at Qubo's feet.

(End of this chapter)


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