"ah--"

Many people were screaming silently, but they didn't dare to make a sound. Pan Xiaoting in the VIP seat was one of them.

Dong Fangzhuo flashed past Gare, and there was a space in front of him that could shoot, so Dong Fangzhuo immediately bent his bow and shot.

Gare's partner Pareha almost slid on the turf, and instantly blocked Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo immediately stopped his feet and did not shoot, but quickly used his instep to the right and gently thrust it to the right, making a big move!

Pareha was shaken away!

ah!

At the same time, Mascherano rushed over from behind without hesitation. At this time, he didn't care about anything and wanted to put out the shovel!

And Dong Fangzhuo had raised his right foot again at this time.

At this moment, Huang Jianxiang almost stuffed his fist into his mouth.

Everyone's eyes were staring at Dong Fangzhuo's right foot and thrust on the ball!

Dong--

Mascherano's right foot finally got empty! Dong Fangzhuo's right foot was already thrown out in the air.

Crazy-

"The ball is in!!!!!!"

"The ball is in!!!!!!"

"The ball is in!!!!!!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

"The 9th Olympic goal!"

"This is an Argentine striker-style goal, he is so calm in front of the goal, Zabaleta, Gare and Pareha have all become the background emperors!"

The red bird's nest boiled in an instant, completely blowing like a volcano erupting. Everyone was very excited. The few seconds they endured Dong Fangzhuo's shot finally couldn't help but release them completely.

"I'll wipe, I'll wipe, I'll wipe!"

"Awesome! Awesome! Awesome!"

Romero had no choice but to pick up the ball from the goal and threw it in front without any strength. At this time, Dong Fangzhuo had already rushed to the stage with his teammates to celebrate wildly.

He was always calm and excitedly opened his mouth and roared. His right index finger kept worthy of the team logo on his chest. Finally, he pulled up the team logo on his chest and kissed the team logo.

No, it is our five-star red flag!

In the stands, the boss stood up, clapped with a smile, and then turned his head with a smile to communicate with the deputy boss about something...

Countless fans were embracing each other and talking incoherently.

"1:0! The Chinese team leads Argentina."

"People in front of the TV, fans, you are watching the men's football final of the 2008 Beijing Olympics, and the Chinese team leads Argentina 1:0!"

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"God, what are Gare and Pareha doing? And Sabaleta, these three guys are simply too clumsy!"

"How could he get the ball alone and cut into the penalty area from the left, and why did he let him shoot? Why didn't Mascherano come back early!"

The commentator of Argentina TV was questioning wildly, but the rice had already formed a cooked rice, which was useless.

Batistuta, a former Argentine international next to him, had a dark face, his shoulders kept shaking, and his fists were pressing tightly on the table, unable to say nonsense.

So angry!

He was really angry and almost vomited a mouthful of blood. He couldn't figure out why Argentina's defense was so bad...

The three of them hung their heads and did not dare to raise their heads at all. They knew that in Argentina, there were tens of millions of fans watching them perform in a clumsy manner!

call,

call,

Messi took two deep breaths and kept shaking his head. He thought that Dong Fangzhuo was very fierce, but he did not expect that he would be so fierce.

He picked up the ball that Romero threw and walked to the center circle without saying a word. He didn't say anything, but just looked at his friend Aguero in isolation. It was the same three years ago, and it was the first goal for the Chinese team.

It’s not scary to concede the ball. If you take it back, Argentina can also score! Just don’t be too frustrated in the defense!

He looked at Di Maria again. That guy was also a pitfall. If he passed more penalty kicks, would Argentina be so sad?

This is the final. Argentina has never lost such a depressed goal in this cup, nor has it fallen behind, but the Chinese team has left them behind.

Beep,

The Hungarian referee resumed the game.

Messi knocked the ball to Aguero, Aguero passed the ball to Riquelme. Riquelme immediately passed Zheng Zhi behind him. Messi removed the ball and then kept it within about ten meters of a distance from Aguero. Di Maria waved on the left and signaled Messi to pass the ball to him, but Messi pretended not to see it, and suddenly drove the ball towards a path to avoid Zhao Xuri's entanglement. The frequency of dribbling under his feet was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Zhao Xuri had never been able to keep up with Messi's beat. Suddenly, Messi accelerated forward, and Zhao Xuri was not his opponent.

Damn it!

Zhu Ting next to him was ready to start and vowed to be a part of the same level as Messi, but Messi hit his right foot and the ball went straight into Zhao Xuri's crotch, without going in the direction of Zhu Ting!

Oh my god! Zhu Ting knew he was fooled, but it was too late to chase him again, so he could only rely on Li Weifeng. If Messi had not been by his side at that time, how could he still catch up with him?

Messi's speed did not decrease. He suddenly stopped in front of Li Weifeng and accelerated and splashed. The ball continued to change direction to the left and returned to the middle of the Chinese team!

But this time Messi did not force his left foot to get his left foot, because there was Feng Xiaoting. Messi immediately rubbed the ball with his left foot. Feng Xiaoting lost one thing and Aguero inserted it behind him!

"Danger!"

Aguero raised his short legs and shot directly with his right foot!

Zeng Cheng had already spread his arms and rushed out, and the ball Aguero pulled out hit his chest directly!

Of course, Zeng Cheng didn't have time to hold the ball, and the ball bounced towards Zhu Ting.

It was so dangerous. Zhu Ting kicked the ball directly across the center line and flew out of the sideline...

"Zeng Cheng made a contribution!"

"Aguero's volley hit his chest."

"He's too anxious for this shot, but if he doesn't shoot, Zeng Cheng might have saved the ball first, because there's not much space or time left for him to shoot."

Aguero could only keep shaking his head and upset.

But Mengsong sent a sideline ball on the sideline, and Di Maria dribbled the ball to the right side of the Chinese team again. Yuan Weiwei did not dare to make any moves and was ready to retreat and chase the ball at any time. But this time, Di Maria was too lazy to even make fake moves, so she changed direction directly. This was despising Yuan Weiwei, and there was no need to fake moves at all, so she could torture him!

Feng Xiaoting also learned his lesson. When Di Maria changed to the middle lane, he stopped rushing, but followed Di Maria, but Di Maria's nerves reacted too quickly. Do you move? He immediately hit his right foot and suddenly cut into the penalty area!

Dong--

The moment he shot, he didn't think about passing the ball again, so naturally he couldn't remember Aguero and Messi, and shot with his left foot in the close corner!

Zeng Cheng knelt down directly at the corner and hugged the ball with both hands.

What?

Di Maria looked unhappy. Is Zeng Cheng transformed into a demon? He actually received this ball.

The game was played for more than 30 minutes without realizing it.

Beep,

The referee blew the whistle and stopped the game.

Due to the hot weather at noon, Hungarian referee Kasse rarely lets players on both sides drink water.

"This whistle is well eaten!"

Huang Jianxiang smiled. The referee was indirectly helping the Chinese team. He was being pushed and rubbed by Argentina, but the referee stopped the game. Isn’t this giving the Chinese team a chance to breathe?

Mascherano felt very dissatisfied and wanted to go to the referee to protest. As a result, Messi was the first to run off the field and drank water...

Mascherano could only remain silent.

The game resumed, and the Chinese team seemed to have regained a little vitality. Hao Junmin took the ball on the right, but found that Dong Fangzhuo rarely pulled it to the right. He stabbed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo without hesitation. Dong Fangzhuo went straight on his right foot and directly hit Mengsong!

Meng Song couldn't catch up with Dong Fangzhuo even if he straddled his legs in one line. Dong Fangzhuo looked up and immediately made a cross from the right. Mao Jianqing inserted it at the back point and jumped directly to the top!

But when I missed the ball, the ball speed was still a little faster, or Mao Jianqing's encirclement was too slow!

When Dong Fangzhuo was in the Premier League, he would not play such a slow-paced game. When he returned to the national team, he had deliberately slowed down the pace. If the ball he passed was replaced by Rooney or Ronaldo, he would definitely be able to reach it, but Mao Jianqing would not do it, and the gap was here!

Of course, it may also be related to the fact that Mao Jianqing started it too late.

Argentina immediately counterattacked, Zabaleta rubbed the ball and looked for Riquelme. Riquelme also passed the ball in half a high pass. Aguero directly knocked his heel in front. Messi ran away from Mao Jianqing's entanglement and appeared tacitly behind Aguero to receive the ball. Facing Zhao Xuri, he immediately spiked the ball and walked into the middle. This was his usual way of breakthrough.

This time, he selflessly stuffed the ball to the left side of the Chinese team's penalty area. Di Maria crossed Yuan Weiwei and immediately swept the penalty area with her left foot.

Aguero immediately slipped the shovel at the back point!

But the ball slipped past the door and no one touched the ball!

The goal kicked out, and the Chinese team began to deliberately control the rhythm of the game and did not rush forward. It was only a rare force in Argentina. Chen Tao was snatched away by Brother Ma. Brother Ma immediately passed the ball to Riquelme. Riquelme passed the ball into the Chinese team's penalty area.

Aguero pulled from Feng Xiaoting like a loach and headed the ball and shot! Zeng Cheng jumped gently and took off the ball, but the shot failed. Then Zeng Cheng threw the ball with a big hand, and the ball fell to Zhu Ting's feet who was in front. Zhu Ting took two steps to hit Zabalata, but the pass was not strong enough and was stopped by Gago. Gago directly transferred to Di Maria with his big foot.

Di Maria stopped her chest while running, and when the ball fell in mid-air, he actually volleyed with his unaccustomed right foot!

Bang--

This corner kick was actually hit!

The ball flew straight towards the gate guarded by Zeng Cheng, but the angle was too straight. Zeng Cheng hugged it gently and the ball fell into his arms obediently.

Beep—

The half-time game ended, the score was still 1:0, and the Chinese team led by one goal...

"In the beautiful first half, the Chinese team played very well!"
Chapter completed!