Chapter 665 Open the Slaughter Mode
Dong Fangzhuo sat in the stands and watched the whole game.
This is a boring game, mainly because the opponent is too weak. A team like Malaysia, like Manchester United playing in England's fourth-level team, has no expectation at all.
The only highlight is the Chinese team, which made Dong Fangzhuo sigh. At least the Chinese team has not yet fallen to the second-rate Asian level as before, and has risen and become an existence that can wrestle with Japan and South Korea.
The Chinese team's starting striker Gao Lin also became a beneficiary. He completed a hat trick in the game. Although it was a torture, it was really not easy to get a hat trick in the national team...
The next second group match will be the same. The strongest opponent of the Chinese team in the group stage, Iran, is the team that Dong Fangzhuo wants to kill when he comes back to Asia.
Al Jazeera interviewed the Iranian coach: "How can Iran stop a strong Chinese team?"
"A strong Chinese team? No, no, no, in my opinion, the Chinese team has never been strong. Apart from Dong, I don't think their players are stronger than any of us. You can look at the historical confrontation record. Iran has never been afraid of China, so it's the same today, we will beat them."
"Football is a team sport of 11 people, not a single person, so no matter how strong Dong is, he can't play 11 people with one person. He is not Maradona."
The Iranian coach's words are cheering up his team, and what he said is not unreasonable. Over the years, China has not been able to beat Iran, but instead gives shame to the Chinese team again and again. The most recent one is more than 8 months ago, when Dong Fangzhuo saw this scene with his own eyes.
On the 9th of the Asian Games, China faced Iran against Iran. In the 40th minute of the first half, Iran's Bohani shook over Wang Dalei in the offense to form an empty goal. However, he did not choose to shoot directly. Instead, he first looked at Wang Dalei who had been drifted past and slowly led the ball towards the goal until he brought the ball to the near goal line and stopped the ball. At this time, he actually waved his hand to the teammate behind him, signaling his gorgeous moves, and then pushed the goal into the goal easily.
Every Chinese fan remembers this scene. This is another huge shame in Chinese football history. Although the Chinese team had already achieved good results in the round of 16 in the World Cup last year, it still could not stop China's failure.
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"I'm going to Malaysia, and I'm going to witness the revenge of the Chinese team on the spot."
"I will buy 10,000 yuan tonight in the Chinese team torture Iran. If the Chinese team cannot win Iran, I will jump directly into the Pacific Ocean and swim back!"
"Take it down, is there anyone who buys the ball like this? Now Spinach companies have opened the handicap of the Chinese team giving one goal and one and a half goals. They are optimistic about the Chinese team winning Iran, just to see how many goals the Chinese team can win. Are you really a fool in the Spinach Company? According to your thinking, Spinach Company is about to go bankrupt. However, I think there is less transfers, which is a barely optimistic about other players of the Chinese team. Otherwise, it is not just one and a half goals. I have confidence in the Chinese team. I think it can get two and a half goals!"
Chinese fans are quite confident in the Chinese team, and many people have bought tickets and flew to Malaysia.
In the training base of the Chinese team, the team's preparations were harmonious and relaxed, and there was no smell of a war coming. Clauchen placed Dong Fangzhuo in the starting center and adjusted the 442 formation to 433. It was useless for Gao Lin to score many goals in the Malaysian game. Once Dong Fangzhuo returns, Gao Lin can only give up his position. Who said that the status of these two people is one in the sky and the other is underground?
Gao Lin was not depressed, but instead ran to Dong Fangzhuo's room after the training.
"Brother Dong, do I still have a chance to go abroad?"
Seeing the previous teammates of the National Youth Team looking for opportunities to go abroad, Gao Lin was also anxious. He also wanted to go abroad. Unconsciously, the national team's atmosphere and direction were slowly changing. No one was proud of playing football in China. Everyone wanted to go out and improve themselves. After the World Cup, the national team had already gone out, and now there are more than a dozen famous players studying abroad abroad. It would be too late for Gao Lin to find a way to leave.
Around 2007, if a player cannot find a good boss at the age of 22, then his life will be like that. If he goes to the next few years, it will be even more miserable. If you are still not famous at the age of 18, you cannot show your own characteristics and make people look at him with admiration. Maybe it's over. Dong Fangzhuo knows this even more well...
"Xiao Gao, time is not waiting for anyone. This summer has passed. Why don't you ask your agent and club if you can go abroad? Of course, I asked you to find a foreign agent, but you dare not. Now, you are even more passive." Dong Fangzhuo sighed in his heart.
In his previous life, Gao Lin was his substitute when he played in the 2005 Asian Youth Championship. Later, after the World Youth Championship, Gao Lin was still the first group of players favored by the national team. But who knew that later, he entered the darkest decade with the Chinese team, and then, that was the case...
Gao Lin was really good when he first debuted. At least in the frontcourt, this kid was able to hold the ball, protect the ball under the opponent's press, and then make the ball for his teammates. If he ran harder, it would be even better, but his attitude seemed to be getting fatal later...
But now, Gao Lin's life is obviously much better, but he is no longer the protagonist, the protagonist is Dong Fangzhuo, and Gao Lin's fate has also changed. Or it can be said that in the past, Gao Lin had the opportunity to become the protagonist of the Chinese team, but today, even if he becomes a supporting role, it will have no impact on the Chinese team...
However, Dong Fangzhuo still hopes that Gao Lin can play his future.
"I think you can follow my model. There are two brokers, one in China and the other abroad. Otherwise, you will fire your broker and let our domestic brokers handle it..."
With Dong Fangzhuo's current status in Chinese football, he can indeed speak without any restraint. He can ignore any cat or dog, but can Gao Lin?
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July 15, 2007, Bukit Galil Stadium, Malaysia.
The second round of the Asian Cup group stage was held.
"Hello everyone, I am Duan Xuan. Because Huang Jianxiang has something to do and returns to China, I will explain to you in this game today."
"Today's game is the highest ratings of 5, because Chinese player Dong Fangzhuo started on behalf of the national team. All Chinese fans are looking forward to it and hope that Dong Fangzhuo can lead the Chinese team to a refreshing victory. Teacher Zhang Bin, what do you think of the game?"
Zhang Bin habitually raised his eyes and did not speak immediately. Perhaps he organized his language in his heart and showed great caution.
"I think, if nothing unexpected happens, the Chinese team should be able to defeat Iran, but everyone's mentality may be too relaxed. It is not advisable to underestimate the enemy. Although we have Dong Fangzhuo to put the team on the team, it does not mean that we will definitely win. The Iranian team has always been our miserable. If they get too much advantage in the opening game and score a goal first, the game may not be easy. The Iranian team has almost no weaknesses in every position. Their current technical and tactical style is very German, with concise tactics and vigorous advancement. The Chinese national football team may not be very adaptable for a while..."
However, the old fox always says something false. After all, he dare not predict it.
Duan Xuan secretly glanced at Zhang Bin's thighs. This guy was wearing big shorts and his right leg was shaking. It was obvious that he sat very well. He could have done this secretly. After all, Maracia was too hot. Even if he was blowing the air conditioner, he felt uncomfortable all over. He almost took off all his clothes, but Zhang Bin was different here. He was the leader, and he could wear a suit on the upper half and a big shorts on the lower half. His entire lower half was refreshing and comfortable, so he could only bite his teeth and heat it up!
Who said he was the leader?
Besides, Master Huang Jianxiang doesn’t really match him…
As Huang Jianxiang's apprentice, Duan Xuan could only laugh. He had a headache with Zhang Bin, and his commentary style was very different.
"Well, today Clauchen ranks 4231 against Iran. This lineup is already familiar to everyone in the World Cup. It is basically the starting lineup at that time. Although Clauchen likes rotation, he also knows what this game means. As the head coach of the Chinese team, he also wants to take revenge. He will never let himself get another shame. So, we have reason to believe that today's Chinese team will attack fiercely. Don't ask me why, because we have the best scorer in the World Cup, the best scorer in the Premier League, and the best scorer in the Champions League!"
Then, the starting lineup of both sides was played on the big screen.
"Chinese team's lineup (4-2-3-1): Li Leilei; Sun Xiang, Feng Xiaoting, Li Weifeng, Sun Jihai; Zhao Xuri, Zheng Zhi; Hao Junmin, Chen Tao, Shao Jiayi; Dong Fangzhuo.
Iran's lineup (4-4-2): Rodbarian; Rezai, Zandi, Kaabi, Husseini; Davikia, Temrian, Karimi, Nekonan; Ennayati, Hashmian
"What makes Chinese fans most unhappy today is that Bohani is no longer in the Iranian team!" Duan Xuan's eyes were flames. He was sure that the Chinese team could definitely take revenge, but the most angry Bohani is no longer in the team...
Beep—
The war begins!
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"Hurry up and bet. Ten minutes after the game starts, you can't bet anymore. The dealer has now changed the handicap to the Chinese team giving one and a half two goals!"
“Buy 200 China.”
“Add another 500!”
"Damn, Brother Rat, you are so fierce, what if you can't win? I'm afraid you will be cheated."
"Dandan, it's impossible. Who does not support China and support?"
This game is the 19th confrontation between China and Iran in the international A-level event. The Chinese team was at a disadvantage with 4 wins, 5 draws and 9 losses. The Chinese team did not have any good results before.
But after the game started, the Chinese team immediately entered a crazy attack state, which made Duan Xuan immediately excited.
"One time and another time, the current Chinese team should make Iran feel scared. Look at their two central defenders, they are following Dong Fangzhuo like lees, but Dong Fangzhuo is not here to chat with them, he quickly left their entanglement."
At the beginning of the game, Dong Fangzhuo began to run actively. He did know why he was standing here! So although two players immediately came to mess with him, Dong Fangzhuo ran away directly. Zheng Zhi's long pass accurately found Hao Junmin. Hao Junmin swept the middle of the penalty area on the right. Dong Fangzhuo returned, directly Zandi and Karabi, forcibly flew into the air and shot with his right foot!
"ah!"
"nice shot!"
Just 18 seconds into the opening game, Dong Fangzhuo made his first shot, and he still fought against the two central defenders of both sides.
"In front of Dong Fangzhuo, these two central defenders are minions, and they are not enough to resist his attack and shooting. Dong Fangzhuo is like an invincible heavy tank, quickly destroying the opponent's wall stacked with sandbags, without any pressure!"
Although the ball was slightly higher than the lintel, Chinese fans instantly climaxed.
"Damn, a world-class forward is a world-class forward."
"I thought it was Vieri just now."
"Bah, can Vieri compare to him? Are you blind and have no money to buy glasses?"
The Chinese team continues to play oppressively!
In the third minute, Chen Tao received a pass from Zheng Zhi and passed directly to the left. Shao Jiayi made a cross near the baseline, but he ended up hitting the opponent's player and forming a corner kick!
Iranian players surrounded Dong Fangzhuo again, but Zheng Zhi took the left corner kick to the front of the goal and was still looking for Dong Fangzhuo! Iranian goalkeeper Rod Barian was a little nervous. He made a mistake when he made a shot. Dong Fangzhuo dragged the two central defenders to the right line of the penalty area.
Dong Fangzhuo used a beautiful heel to pull the ball away from the defense, and then picked the ball back into the penalty area. Li Weifeng grabbed the ball from 7 meters and actually missed it!
"Oh! It's really a guard's footwork!"
"Such a good goal opportunity!"
Duan Xuan sighed regretfully, and there was an uproar in the stands.
If Li Weifeng was a striker, he might have really scored the ball, but he cleared the ball.
Iran still dares to make a big attack. It seems that it wants to focus on the Chinese team at the beginning, focusing on defense.
One minute later, Hao Junmin firmly broke through Iran's right bottom line and passed back. Dong Fangzhuo quickly got rid of the defender and pulled him back outside the penalty area. He won the ball and shot angrily!
Dong--
Iran's Houseni blocked the ball with his body, and the Iranian team finally had a very good opportunity to get the ball and counterattack, and the ball was quickly passed to the Chinese team's half.
Zheng Zhi, however, cut off the ball directly in the middle. He immediately handed the ball to Chen Tao in front. Chen Tao's left foot was about to pull the ball, but was knocked down by Neko Nan, who also received a yellow card. The Chinese team got a free kick opportunity with a good position.
"Do you want to show this ball? "
"Yes, he really stood in front of the ball!
"Now we need to hold our breath and wait for Dong Fangzhuo to make a free throw!"
In the 7th minute, Dong Fangzhuo took the free kick 27 meters away from the middle. Standing in front of the ball, Dong Fangzhuo observed for a few seconds and finally pulled the ball out of the ball! The ball flew over the wall and had a significant drop arc, heading straight to the lower right corner of the goal. Although Rod Barian made a save and touched the ball, the ball still flew into the net.
"The ball has entered!"
"The ball has entered!"
"The ball has entered!"
"I am worthy of being the world's number one center forward, abuse and abuse! I announce that the Chinese team has officially started the massacre mode!"
Chapter completed!