Sabaletta, behind Dong Fangzhuo, let go of Dong Fangzhuo's hands, and his eyes showed horror.

Unexpectedly, after such an interference, Dong Fangzhuo could even force his foot to shoot!

The ball is now lying in the net...

He did not succeed in preventing Dong Fangzhuo from scoring!

uh-huh!

Dong Fangzhuo fell heavily to the ground and felt a torn pain coming from his right shoulder. He was held by Sabaletta and fell down. His body had no support at all, so there was no protective measures...

“Woo woo…”

There were already a lot of crying in the stands.

Dong Fangzhuo's goal is not an opportunity!

At the moment the ball flew into the net, I don’t know how many Chinese fans turned into tears…

beep--

The goal is valid!

The referee rushed over quickly and immediately took out a red card from his chest. There was nothing to say. Sabaleta's behavior, only a red card could reward him.

Sabaleta did not struggle at all, silently took off the captain's armband and handed it to his teammates.

There is no other meaning in this red card.

He admitted it.

The game was not over, but he had to end early. It was no longer possible for him to control whether Argentina was a blessing or a disaster.

Dong Fangzhuo also climbed up from the turf, and still felt a little pain in his right shoulder. He seemed to have fallen and injured just now.

But it's not very important, you should be able to stick to the game. He said in his heart.

No matter what, we have to persevere until the end of the game, and there is not much time left for the remaining game.

"God, this guy is really not a human being. He can shoot in this situation! Sabaleta's red card was too unfair."

There is a saying in China that if you lose your wife and your army, Sabaleta will do this. But in that case, what can he do? If he doesn't do it, Dong Fangzhuo can shoot more calmly, and he still has half the chance to do it.

Sabaleta did everything he could.

"Stay, hold on to the draw..."

"The Chinese team can't concede the ball anymore, it's too difficult."

"Hold the draw and play a penalty!"

Huang Jianxiang prayed.

It seems that both sides think so.

It's less than ten minutes...

Messi's pace has also slowed down in Argentina. He is not invincible, and his physical fitness is limited. In the team, he is the worst physical fitness. If he hadn't had his short running distance, he wouldn't have had physical fitness to support it until now.

In the 115th minute, although he tried to break through again, the ball eventually went out of the bottom line because his physical fitness could not keep up.

Feng Xiaoting looked at Messi's back and took a deep breath, thinking that if Messi had caught up with the ball just now, he would not be able to stop it.

He couldn't help but look down at his thigh.

He was actually holding on. When he tried to tackle Messi's ball again, he seemed to have strained his groin.

Then in the tackle against the goal, the injury seemed to deepen again.

But now, no matter what, I have to persevere!

The game is about to end!

Feng Xiaoting walked slowly, approaching the Argentinian step by step...

In the 118th minute, Chen Tao finally fell near the middle circle.

cramp……

The anxious Biglia actually walked over and pulled Chen Tao hard, signaling him to get up quickly.

Dong Fangzhuo stepped over and pushed Biglia away.

"What do you want to do!"

When Biglia saw that it was Dong Fangzhuo, she became depressed in an instant.

Dong Fangzhuo personally lifted Chen Tao's left foot and helped him press his legs. Then Gao Lin also came over and pressed his other leg.

Time just took two minutes like this.

When the game resumes again, the referee can't wait to blew the whistle to the end of the game.

The players on the court were not exhausted, and he was exhausted first. He was the first to run to the sidelines and drank water. The scene was really funny.

"Punishment battle!"

"The game became 4:4 in the 120th minute civil war. If you cannot decide the winner, you must enter the final penalty shootout!"

"No matter what the result of the final penalty shootout, the performance of the National Youth young man is enough. There is no failure in this game. The 4:4 score tells everyone that our National Youth young man is not worse than any team in the world, and the third goal that Argentina equalized is not clean at all. Messi's penalty kick is an eternal stain on his life!"

"I wonder who will come up to play penalty kicks in Clauchen? Dong Fangzhuo must have played, so it's hard for others to arrange it."

Clauchen had never practiced a penalty before the game, and he did not expect the game to reach this time...

But after his inquiry, he quickly got a list. In fact, before the game ended, he had basically had a clear idea.

"Actually, Argentina is not very good at playing penalty kicks, so don't feel too much pressure."

Dong Fangzhuo tried to comfort his teammates, but the penalty kick was not enough to just comfort him, and he was quite particular about psychological quality.

Soon, the referee came over and called him over. He and Biglia were going to guess the coins...

"Look at Xiao Dong, it seems that he is not nervous at all..."

"The Chinese team took the penalty first! Xiao Dong was the first to play! He walked towards the goal."

Behind Dong Fangzhuo, all Chinese players stood tightly together, shoulders connected to shoulders, but many people did not dare to look at Dong Fangzhuo.

The young Hao Junmin had turned around and almost shrank his head into his neck...

Zheng Tao's face was filled with sweat.

Zhao Ming's hand almost cut off Zhao Xuri's arm.

In fact, it is similar to Argentina. Messi frowned and looked at Dong Fangzhuo. Cabral's face was buried in his teammate's chest...

Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of the free throw point and watched the Argentine goalkeeper jumping around, feeling calm.

No matter how much you jump, I will still cum!

This ball must be entered!

Just wait for a whistle to roar.

beep--

He retreated and helped.

Bang--

The right foot is inside the instep and directly hit the lower right corner of the goal.

The ball hung straight at the dead corner and almost penetrated into the goal against the turf!

call!

The stadium was instantly boiling, the Chinese team won the championship, and Dong Fangzhuo lived up to expectations!

"Good example, Xiao Dong!"

"At Dong Fangzhuo's feet, a penalty kick is not a matter. He firmly sent the ball into the goal and did not allow the Argentine goalkeeper to take advantage of any opportunity!"

Dong Fangzhuo raised his right arm high and walked back slowly.

"You are guilty and you can't kick it in."

When passing by Messi, Dong Fangzhuo said.

Messi's shoulders were shaking obviously...

The first player to play in Argentina is Messi...

Maybe he may not necessarily want to be the first to play, but he must play because he must be an Argentina hero.

He stood in front of the goal and stayed for a long time like he had just scored the first penalty.

After taking several deep breaths, he took steps. At that moment, his steps felt quite heavy.

His eyes were aimed at the lower left corner of the goal, but when he made a move, he still kicked the ball towards the lower right corner of the goal.

Bang-

Zeng Cheng jumped and threw the ball out beautifully!

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"
Chapter completed!