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Chapter 944 There are not many games left for the Chinese team, will a miracle happen?(2/3)

1:3, how can I play this game...

However, he endured the pain and sent Qu Bo and Chen Tao on the field one after another, while Feng Renliang and Mao Jianqing ended at the same time.

But, is it too late for these two substitutions?

Two goals behind.

Of course, no one knew that the Dutch team's second goal was actually scored like this, and they could score the third goal in a row.

“Twelve minutes left.”

Huang Jianxiang is powerless, and he himself doesn't believe there is still a miracle...

This is the blow, and the morale is gone, and the strength is naturally gone.

The Chinese team can only make a last try.

But for the rest of the time, the Netherlands began to patiently turn their feet on the court, controlling the rhythm of the game at his feet.

In an instant, the time reached the 85th minute.

"There is not much time left for the Chinese team."

Chinese fans suddenly realized that they had never heard this sentence for many years!

Today, they heard it again.

Many fans have cried...

Although the Chinese team's results this time are simply a miracle, they are still very sad...

It's one step away from the final!

Bang!

Zhao Xuri seemed to vent his anger on Van der Fate and hit Van der Fate hard.

The referee stopped the game, and then the Dutch coach replaced the goal-scoring hero Robben with Elia. In the stands, Dutch fans gave warm applause.

Robben's ball is so important that it almost declared the death penalty for the Chinese team.

This substitution only has more than three minutes left in regular time.

Dutch fans began to celebrate the victory in the stands and sang happily, while Chinese fans were left with prayers, and many people still looked forward to a miracle.

"There are still opportunities, and there are still opportunities!"

"Dong Fangzhuo, you can equalize the score by scoring two goals in a row."

"Almost everyone's eyes were on Dong Fangzhuo."

Yes,

Dong Fangzhuo was still running, robbing the opponent.

His teammates also work very hard, but not every time they are so lucky, the goddess of victory is on the side of the Chinese team.

Finally, time has reached stoppage time.

The fourth official held up the stoppage time sign, and stopped time was 3 minutes! A very standard stoppage time.

The Chinese team still gave up. The ball was at Dong Fangzhuo's feet. Van Bomel and Van der Fate were blocking him at the same time. Sneider in front also came back and tried to head the ball from behind him, but Dong Fangzhuo's back seemed to have eyes.

He still calmly pulled the ball to the right and a trace of space flashed out.

Swish,

He passed the ball directly to Qu Bo who had just started the field.

But Qu Bo was obviously not prepared and was blocked from his position before he rushed up.

But Qu Bo also did not give up and rushed towards Bronkhorst. The latter did not dare to be careless and finally stepped forward to clear the siege.

Zhao Xuri got the ball again near the center line and still sent it to Dong Fangzhuo's feet. Now, it's all up to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo knocked his heel this time and knocked the ball to Chen Tao sideways. There was no one around Chen Tao. Just as Fan Bommel was about to go over to block it, Dong Fangzhuo rushed between him and Van der Fate, and Chen Tao pushed it straight.

Dong Fangzhuo got the ball again.

Sneider really wants to step on his feet behind him!

But he calmly restrained himself! He was going to the final.

The result is such a endurance!

It gave Dong Fangzhuo a chance to kick in the penalty area.

Draw a curve ball directly with your left foot.

Dong--

The ball almost flew to the goal net against the left post of the goal, and Sterkrenberg failed to save it!

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"We still have a chance, and there is still a chance! There is still one and a half minutes!"

"The miracle still exists!"

Huang Jianxiang's roar instantly ignited the last trace of expectations of Chinese fans.

yes,

There is still time!

Dong Fangzhuo rushed into the Dutch team's penalty area quickly, and the goalkeeper did not let the ball touch the ball at all. He picked up the ball and walked into the middle circle.

Wow, swow, he put the ball in the middle circle arc in a flash.

Well,

Man...

you……

Sneider was really creepy at that moment, and suddenly he felt Satan suddenly emerge from hell.

Even the Dutch coach jumped up and shouted loudly.

There is only one minute left, can't I stand it?

Cruyff in the stands was tightly clamping the railing handrail with both hands, and he was nervous...

Heart disease is about to occur!

Fans on both sides were praying.

2:3, this score is not a joke...

Beep,

The referee quickly blew the whistle, and the Dutch players kept turning the ball back, not wanting the Chinese players to get the ball.

At this time, Dong Fangzhuo and the others were really like hungry wolves.

Fight!

This is the only way.

It's very big. Almost all Chinese players have rushed through the half. They need to get the ball. As long as they get the ball, they still have the opportunity to attack.

The ball ran quickly and finally landed at Heatinga's feet.

Heatinge a big foot.

call,

The ball is finally far away from the dangerous area.

Li Weifeng was the last person on the Chinese team's defense line. He pointed his head and gave the ball to Zhu Ting. Zhu Ting pushed forward, and Dong Fangzhuo ran back and got the ball again.

"Stop him!"

"Foof! Foul! Foul!"

Roben actually jumped up on the bench and gestured wildly with his hands.

I'm anxious, no one is in a hurry, it's still Dong Fangzhuo who is taking the ball.

Swish,

Van Bommel did not care about his flying shovel, so did Van der Fate.

But Dong Fangzhuo calmly used a fried croquette and resolutely killed these two guys.

No time left!

Dong Fangzhuo pushed the ball forward for more than a meter.
To be continued...
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