Santos finally played the third substitution sign, and he could only replace it with a Silva.

a/b Silva is all on the court, but there is not much time left for them. If they can't score goals in the next game, they will lose the Hercules Cup!

Ronaldo came to the front, and at this time, it was useless for him to come back. His only mission was to score goals.

Soon, Zhang Linpeng failed to defend against Silva's foul in the middle, giving Portugal a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

People are in panic. Whether it is Portugal or China, they seem a little panic at this time.

“This location is dangerous,”

"You must defend against Ronaldo's set piece."

"Zhang Linpeng is still too rash. You can't do this move like this. Just keep an eye on Ronaldo. However, his physical fitness has also declined significantly, and it's normal for this move to happen."

"The human walls must be arranged."

"The high point should be concentrated on the right side. Everyone knows that Ronaldo likes to shoot on the right side, but he still rarely kicks on the left side."

"Oh, I didn't expect that in just a short time, Ronaldo also got the opportunity to set the ball in the frontcourt!"

"Although Ronaldo's footwork is not as good as Dong Fangzhuo, it is also very scary!"

Ronaldo, standing in front of Piqiu, had his eyes that could kill people. After the bright eyes, the football was flashing, and he still had the opportunity to become a Portuguese hero.

Silva and Felix both ran to Ronaldo, touched his head one by one, and kissed his back, as if to pass all the good luck to Ronaldo...

Santos held her hands on the coach's seat, her eyes full of anxiety and expectation. Almost all Portuguese fans prayed with their hands together.

Dong Fangzhuo's right hand was hooked on Feng Xiaoting's right arm, and his left hand covered his crotch, but his eyes fell on Ronaldo. At this moment, he was also praying that Ronaldo would not score this goal. In the field of free kicks, although Ronaldo's skills are much worse than him, it is only relative. For most people, his footwork is already awesome enough. God knows what the sleep he hit will turn out to be?

Don't go in,

Don't go in,

Don't go in!

Just like the two trained together at Manchester United's Carrington base more than ten years ago, he was looking forward to Ronaldo's shooting and knocking the ball.

Almost all Chinese fans prayed like this at this moment. As long as Ronaldo scored this goal, the Chinese team entered a little more from the Hercules Cup. Time was merciless and it was quickly tilting towards the Chinese team.

Beep,

A whistle sounded.

C Luo took a deep breath, then spit out from his crawling chest, assisted and pressed his body.

Bang

The same battle axe bloomed instantly! The ball jumped over Dong Fangzhuo's head. Dong Fangzhuo subconsciously tiptoed, but could not touch the ball. The ball was too fast. When he turned his head, he only saw Zeng Cheng's flying figure, but he didn't see the ball. But in less than half a second, the ball fell behind Zeng Cheng, and the cheers of the earth shaking mountains followed!

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Great Cristiano Ronaldo!"

"In this game, there is not only one god in the football world, but two!"

"God, I thought the game was over early, I thought Portugal and Hercules Cup had said goodbye, but Cristiano stood up again and he stubbornly equalized the score."

“Another beautiful free kick.”

...

...

"Oye!"

Messi shouted out immediately in a hotel in a small island in the Pacific.

"yeah!"

"yeah!"

"yeah!!!!!!"

At this moment, he was waving the flag for Ronaldo. If he could not defeat Dong Fangzhuo, then he would support Ronaldo to defeat Dong Fangzhuo! This is what is called "Side by the second best"?

No matter this, he was showing his true feelings at this time.

Except for Chinese fans and Dong Fangzhuo fans, the whole world is probably waving the flag for Ronaldo. There has never been such a wonderful World Cup final in football history because Dong Fangzhuo and Ronaldo!

"Maybe, Ronaldo can really make a comeback this time."

"This world cannot always make China Dong a winner."

"If he wants to become a god, he must take this step towards Ronaldo."

"This time, I'm on Ronaldo's side!"

"The handicap of Spinach Company has changed, and it has finally become a tie. Oh my God, I didn't expect that the handicap has not been closed at this time. What's strange is that the handicap of overtime has been opened, and Spinach Company believes that the game will enter overtime."

"But, will the game really enter overtime? I always feel that the game will still be decided within 90 minutes. Who knows what goals these two perverts will score in a while? Never view this game with a normal mindset."

...

...

Looking at Ronaldo's back chanting and celebrating, Dong Fangzhuo's mouth suddenly smiled.

This scene is so like them more than ten years ago, competing for a free kick, and the moment the ball enters, there are countless laughter and joy...

Now, everyone is back on the same starting line.

Keep encouraging each other!

In the 85th minute, the game finally turned 1:1 tie.

There is not much time left, even if you add stoppage time, it will be less than ten minutes. The game has reached a white-hot level.

"Neither side has any substitution quota."

"At this time, no one dares to act rashly, right?"

"I guess it's going to be delayed until the end of the game?"

Soon, after the kickoff, Dong Fangzhuo told everyone the answer.

Whoosh ~

He rushes to the ball, rushes through the interception of the B-seat and A-seat, and looks like he is about to rush again. However, Mario did not let him rush over and immediately put him down head-on.

Yellow card.

The game was forced to be interrupted again.

"It's a set piece again!"

"Ah, damn it, I hate set pieces."

How long has the Chinese team won the frontcourt set-piece again, but the set-piece is far away. It is more than 40 meters away, so Dong Fangzhuo could not kick the ball directly, but it also shocked the Portuguese fans in a cold sweat.

"Look at people, don't have any more accidents."

The Portuguese players stared at every Chinese player in the frontcourt tightly, leaving almost no gap. However, Dong Fangzhuo did not walk forward, but stood in front of the ball.

"He can't shoot, right?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible."

A beep.

Dong Fangzhuo hit the ball across to Wu Xi, then rushed forward three steps, and Wu Xi stuffed the ball again to him.

"Aowoo!"

"how so!"

With a click, Ronaldo appeared on Dong Fangzhuo's left and collided with Ronaldo hard. Ronaldo failed to protect the ball, and both of them almost fell down, but they both supported their bodies with their hands at the same time, stood up again, rushed towards the ball, and the referee did not blew the whistle...
Chapter completed!