"Dong Fangzhuo,"

"8 goals!"

"The 8th goal! Dong Fangzhuo scored twice, the total number of goals in the World Cup has reached the 17th goal, and there are still two goals left to Ronaldo's 19 goal record."

"Burdiso thought he was going to shoot directly, but Dong Fangzhuo dunked the ball behind him and pulled it to the right to push the ball to the lower right corner of the goal."

"He's too calm."

"It's completely opposite to the overwhelmed Burdiso. This is not something that ordinary forwards can do. I believe that basically all forwards will kick it directly at that moment, but Dong Fangzhuo didn't do that. He knew Burdiso would reach out to intercept it, so he made a more beautiful choice between lightning and flashing."

"That's why he's the strongest forward."

"At this time, many Argentine fans should miss Samuel and Zanetti. If they were there, maybe the Argentine defense line would not be like this. Of course, Chinese fans would thank Maradona for not calling out the two Inter Milan defense lines, Zanetti and Samuel."

"2:1, the Chinese team reversed the score!"

"In the 39th minute, the Chinese team led Argentina 2:1."

Burdiso's expression was very stiff, his dull eyes were all left and right, and there was no trace of his spirit at all.

This is a typical manifestation of losing souls after being hit hard.

His teammates around him all cast a complaining look.

Why didn't you watch Dong Fangzhuo?

Why didn't you stop him from shooting?

You won't turn around?

Romero's eyes were even more resentful because he had made a world-class save.

But now you are like a piece of wood, asking Dong Fangzhuo to take the ball and turn around, pushing the ball behind you and shooting?

Fark!

The king of football Maradona's face was constantly twitching, and his short legs were walking left and right. He was turning around in the command area anyway. At this moment, he felt as if he was imprisoned here, feeling ashamed!

He doesn't like this feeling very much.

The powerful Argentina, like him, was humiliated and humiliated by Dong Fangzhuo.

That guy!

It's all that guy!

Messi, what are you doing?

Don’t you want to defeat Dong Fangzhuo? Don’t you want to stand at the world’s number one position? Now is your best opportunity.

If you don't defeat him, then you will be ridden by him forever. This is not the attitude that the successor should have! You are my successor, and you are the hope of the whole Argentina...

But what are you doing now?

Maradona took some anger on Messi.

Messi is too useless, Higuain is useless, Tevez is useless, all of them are useless!

Where is my son-in-law?

My son-in-law, yes, I want my son-in-law to appear, he is the most trustworthy, neither of you.

Maradona's eyes moved from the field to the bench, and his son-in-law sat there quietly, as if something was not in his mind.

But in Maradona's view, his son-in-law was in a very calm state...

The Argentine fans in the stands all drooped their heads, with no trace of blood on their faces. Dong Fangzhuo's two consecutive goals completely sluggished them, and they didn't even have the strength to yell.

Unless Argentina can score again, they really can't raise their heads.

Messi?

They also set their sights on Messi at the same time. Who said Messi is the star of Argentina?

Beep,

The game continued, but the first half was not much time.

Stay stable!

Before the game started again, Dong Fangzhuo told his teammates to stabilize the game.

There is not much time left, and now the score is ahead, so it is Argentina who is anxious, not them.

Teves took the ball on the left and changed direction twice in a row, causing Zhang Linpeng to death, and then dribbled the ball and changed direction to the middle.

"Dangerous, Messi's side is empty, Huang Bowen didn't stare."

Messi ran toward him, but Tevez turned a blind eye and did not pass the ball at all.

Bang!

Zheng Zhi knocked him down in the middle and gave Argentina a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

"Luckily Tevez didn't pass the ball, and Messi has started."

"If this ball is passed, Messi is likely to get the ball and break into the penalty area."

Messi curled his lips and stopped talking. In the end, he didn't say anything. He bent down and picked up the ball, and then put it in the fun position again.

Teves twisted his head to the stands and didn't look at Messi at all. It seemed that both of them knew it well, but they didn't say it clearly.

Eyed Wolf, who assisted the goal just now?

You Tevez doesn't pass the ball? Then you didn't create a chance to shoot.

I created the set piece, but it was Messi's.

Messi is Argentina's number one penalty kicker, and he has the power as long as he wants to stand in front of the ball.

"There is 22 meters in the middle of the penalty area. This position is very dangerous. The walls should be arranged well. Messi's free kick style is still good. He can make a very good arc ball, either on the left or on the right. Is this ball really not easy to defend against?"

Dong Fangzhuo, Feng Xiaoting and Li Weifeng chose to stand on the right. After all, Messi used his left foot and preferred to hit the right.

Messi frowned and took three steps back, not much running distance.

His free kick does not win by strength, but plays skills and angles.

Beep,

The referee whistle.

He pressed his body down, almost like he was poured onto the turf.

Bang,

The ball he kicked out with his left foot quickly climbed from the turf, and the ball flew over Dong Fangzhuo's head, and flew to the upper right corner of the goal with a beautiful marking.

Zeng Cheng moved quickly to this side and then jumped quickly.

but,

The angle is very cool!

Can't stop it!

ah……

He groaned.

Duang!

The ball actually hit the lintel!

Aww—

The Argentine fans who originally clasped their hands together and prayed that Messi could score a free kick instantly cried out.

The ball popped out of the bottom line.

Farke! Maradona roared in her heart.

This joke is so big! How can the lintel block Messi's goal?

Do you have a grudge against Argentina?

"Ha ha!"

"I deserve it!"

"Just paying off debts for offside, you have today, too."

The Chinese fans on the sidelines immediately burst into laughter.

"If you survive a great disaster, you will have good fortune!"

Messi was ashamed and kept shaking his head.

well……

He sighed and walked back with his head down, forgetting to press again.

Zhu Ting took the ball on the left, Rodriguez stepped forward to press, but Zhu Ting handed the ball to Zheng Zhi, who passed the ball with a big foot and transferred.
To be continued...