Chapter 910 Get ahead, this is not the end, it's just the beginning!
If the two games were ended with such a result, the French team would be in a state of disgrace.
Of course, there is only theoretical hope of promotion left now. After playing 20 minutes, they not only failed to score, but were one goal behind South Africa. What is the point of winning over South Africa and more than three goals?
In fact, they are already in desperate situations and have little hope.
Even the French fans on the scene had already had the urge to leave the stadium...
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The match between the Chinese team and Uruguay continued to be fierce.
In the 22nd minute, the Chinese team almost took the lead again. Rios made a mistake in the middle pass, Feng Renliang intercepted the ball, and he immediately handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo in the middle, and Dong Fangzhuo took two steps.
boom
Another long shot, and a world wave with his left foot 30 meters away!
Duang!
The ball hit the crossbar and bounced out!
The Uruguayan fans in the sky were so shocked that they almost fell down.
“Farke,”
“It’s so scary.”
Dong Fangzhuo, who can shoot left and right at any time, this time his long shot hit the crossbar directly.
The buzzing sound made Uruguayan fans feel unprecedented tension.
In fact, they knew that Dong Fangzhuo was an existence that was even more terrifying than Fran.
This shot made them dare not boo any more. If they booed again, Dong Fangzhuo might have entered the next time.
They started talking about another game.
"The French team actually fell behind 0:1. Is this trying to walk South Africa? But South Africa was eliminated. The French are kidding? First of all, we must ensure that we cannot lose. Although we have more chances to score goals, we are always worried if we don't score."
"Actually... the draw is good?"
Obviously, Dong Fangzhuo's shocking shot just now scared the Uruguayan.
Uruguayan coach Tavarez was also shocked and sweated. At this time, his heart was more fragile than anyone else. Uruguay must be under the greatest pressure.
Of course he also knew that the French team was behind.
Uruguay needs to score goals. Uruguay only needs to score goals in the total number of goals to ignore the French team's game. As long as there are enough goals, there will be no problem for them to win, as long as Uruguay does not lose...
"Since the beginning, the Chinese team missed three good opportunities, Gao Lin twice and Dong Fangzhuo once."
"Even if you catch it once, it'll be fine."
"Dong Fangzhuo's activity range today is very large. He runs almost for a long time and does not give the other party a chance to get close to him. He pays great attention to protecting himself."
In the 27th minute, the Uruguayan seemed to be following the Chinese team. Fran made a goal in the frontcourt, and Cavani followed up and shot vigorously!
But it went wrong.
Long shots naturally depend on footwork and luck, but the better the footwork, the better the luck. But Cavani is not like a killer outside the penalty area.
Instead, the Chinese team also played beautifully. Sun Xiang stepped on from the left, Dong Fangzhuo hit him the ball in the middle, and Sun Xiang immediately gave a long pass in the diagonal!
Accurate!
Feng Renliang ran out of his speed advantage again. He kicked directly on the right side of the penalty area, and he aimed at the goal and shot at the closest corner.
However, Uruguayan central defender Fucilai struggled to block it, but the danger was not lifted. The ball flew high, and Dong Fangzhuo rushed up in the middle and fought with Perez at the same time.
Bang!
The two people collided heavily.
Perez fell, and Dong Fangzhuo still stood on the court after landing, without any scars.
However, he quickly bent down and cared for Perez. Because Perez's brow bone was cracked and blood was flowing continuously, he quickly signaled the referee to come over.
The referee immediately asked Perez to go to the sidelines for treatment...
Both sides suspended the game.
At this time, South Africa has led France 2:0...
"South Africa leads France 2:0, which means that both sides are really going to be bayonets!"
"Even if South Africa beat France, they only got three points, and they were eliminated long ago. And France cannot score five or six goals in a row, right?"
"So, there is no need to pay attention to the battlefield over there."
"In theory, China and Uruguay are left to decide the first and second place in the group."
"The decisive battle has begun! Perez briefly bandaged it and then returned to the court soon!"
"The Chinese team kicked the ball back to Uruguay."
The Uruguay head coach stood by the side of the court and blew several whistles, as if he was setting up new tactics.
Clauchen stood with a frown tightly, without any action for the time being.
There is not much time in the first half, maybe 0:0 is the best result, so you are making adjustments during the half-time break! That's what he thought.
The Chinese team began to slow down, and fought in the midfield and backcourt for 40 minutes. The first half was about to end, so we should slow down.
I thought the Uruguayans thought so too.
But the Uruguayans don't think so!
The aggressive Fran and Rios forced to the left of the Chinese team at the same time. Although Sun Xiang accurately passed the ball to Mao Jianqing, Mao Jianqing did not dodge Fran after he took the ball and avoided Rios!
Accompanied by his teammate Rios, Fran grabbed the ball from Mao Jianqing's feet, and then Fran made a straight pass without hesitation.
I'm grass!
Dong Fangzhuo could see clearly.
Fran is so awesome, the ball is stuffed at a very high level.
Cavani penetrated forward on the right and dragged Feng Xiaoting to the bottom line. Seeing Feng Xiaoting rushing to the left side of his body, Cavani shot hard with his right foot and swept across the middle.
"Oops!"
"Suarez!"
A second ago, Suarez was still behind Li Weifeng, and a second later, he had already rushed to Li Weifeng.
Li Weifeng is not Suarez's opponent in terms of his reaction or speed...
Suarez finally grabbed Li Weifeng's approach and flipped his right foot. Although the ball was not fast, he flew over in the lower left corner of the goal.
Shasha, the ball penetrated into the gate guarded by Zeng Cheng.
"The ball has entered."
"Suarez."
"The Chinese team fell behind 0:1."
"This goal conceding is very important. Uruguay is currently ranked first in the group with 7 points, and the Chinese team ranked second in the group with 6 points. If it ends with such a score, the Chinese team is likely to encounter Argentina."
"Argentina led by Maradona is a big hit in the World Cup. This Argentina team is not just one Messi, but also world-class stars such as Aguero, Di Maria, Mascherano. This is not the Argentina team that plays in the Olympic finals. They will never let Greece or South Korea win the first place in the group, right?"
Huang Jianxiang immediately realized something.
"But Argentina wants to play with us? They want to avenge a revenge for the Olympics, and they want to play with us. Sometimes they can't avoid it even if they want to. Unless we can tie Uruguay."
"The Chinese team is so lucky, we should have been ahead!"
Hao Haidong said quietly: "If Gao Lin's shooting skills are improved a little bit, we will not be like this. I think if I gave me those two opportunities just now, I can at least one of them."
"No hurry, no hurry, conceding the ball is just a part of the game, we still have plenty of time to equalize the score. For the Chinese team, scoring goals is not as difficult as imagined."
At this time, Suarez was a little crazy after scoring the goal and rushed to the stands of the Uruguayan fans, celebrating with his teeth and claws, and the two tiger teeth in his mouth were shining...
And the Chinese team has already returned to its half.
"It doesn't matter."
"Continue to play our ball well."
"This is not the end, it is just the beginning!"
When Suarez returned to the central circle arc, he looked at Dong Fangzhuo specifically, and his eyes were a little provocative.
How about it, I scored a goal.
Hey, you haven't entered yet...
Chapter completed!