Chapter 942 The 11th goal, stabilize the military heart!(2/2)
Everyone has different positions and different perspectives on the problem. Dutch fans think it is a fake fall, while Chinese fans think it is a foul.
There is no time to replay the slow motion because the Dutch player takes the ball and launches a counterattack!
Hetinga passed the ball to Sneider who was retreating. Sneider took it and jumped for more than ten meters. He crossed the center line as soon as Huang Bowen arrived. Sneider's right foot immediately made a diagonal pass. The ball cut above the blade to the outside of the Chinese team's penalty area. Zhang Linpeng struggled to block Kuyt from the outside, but Kuyt was tall and long legs, and his left foot still took the lead and rubbed the ball towards the Chinese team's penalty area.
The ball draws a beautiful parabola and has a great landing point!
Van Persie swung Dewey's head, and he grabbed this point again! The ball's flight trajectory was changed and he headed straight to the upper right corner of the goal.
Zeng Cheng quickly moved and started from two steps on the door line.
Bang,
He held the ball out of the lintel with one palm in his left hand.
The ball almost entered.
The Dutch team's corner kick offensive opportunity! They didn't invest much, and they seemed to be worried about the Chinese team's counterattack. Sneider took a corner kick on the right and the ball fell into the front point, but Zhu Ting turned around and looked at the moon, blocking the ball with his left forehead from outside the penalty area.
Kuyt shot from the right side of the penalty area!
Bang
The ball was directly into Zeng Cheng's arms. Zeng Cheng's defense at the front point was quite stable, and the long shot did not happen again.
"Zeng Cheng!"
Zhu Ting's body was made of steel plates, so he immediately pulled the ball to ask for the ball, and Zeng Cheng threw the ball over without hesitation.
Of course, this is definitely not what he is asking for the ball alone, and there must be Dong Fangzhuo.
When Zhu Ting took the ball, Dong Fangzhuo also rushed out of the penalty area.
With a whoosh, his ejection speed was so fast that Van Bomel on the penalty area line didn't have time to chase.
But there is Robben.
Robben was careful and rushed out straight from the other side of the Chinese penalty area. But he did not move horizontally to chase Dong Fangzhuo because that was impossible. That was Dong Fangzhuo. Can he catch up? No, so he might as well run back straight and make other preparations!
Now he can only hope that his teammates can stop Dong Fangzhuo in advance.
The blockade between Heatinga and Bolaruze was still very timely, but Dong Fangzhuo did not intend to break through! He rolled the ball on his left foot and almost flew under Robben's nose!
Feng Renliang rushed forward with great strides. This time Robben finally found the target. Dong Fangzhuo could not catch up, but it was still possible to compete with you Robben.
Robben caught up with Feng Renliang, and at the same time, Dong Fangzhuo quickly pulled Haitinga away while running without the ball!
Huhu,
Feng Renliang felt the fierce murderous aura behind him. It was Robben. He thought about it and knew it. When he looked up, he glanced at Dong Fangzhuo.
Dong Fangzhuo came too timely.
Scan the right foot quickly.
Yes, he swept the ball towards Dong Fangzhuo without hesitation.
Only one Ma Tyson became Dong Fangzhuo's obstacle. Dong Fangzhuo, who was running quickly, tamped his right foot! He easily passed Ma Tyson!
Before Fan Bommel could feel that he directly fired a long-range shot from 28 yards behind him!
Yes,
No more waiting.
You can't miss the opportunity. When Van Bomel and Bolaruze arrive, there will be no chance.
boom
The ball drew a strange arc in the air that affected Sterkrenberg's judgment, falling to the left, right, and down?
Confused.
The Dutch goalkeeper could only watch the ball enter the net.
1:1.
"The ball has entered!"
"The ball has entered!"
"The ball is in!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Dong Fangzhuo! The 11th goal."
"His personal 11th goal in the World Cup."
"He equalized the score! 1:1!"
"The Chinese team is not dead. Dong Fangzhuo stubbornly equalized the score. He was even unwilling to bring the ball to the Dutch team's penalty area, so he decisively took a long shot. Although the Dutch goalkeeper responded, he could only watch the ball fly into the goal. This long shot is stronger, more domineering and weirder than Bronkhorst's foot just now!"
"This is Dong Fangzhuo's long-range shooting level! It's not only the Dutch that can do it, but Dong Fangzhuo can do it, and even do it better than the other party."
"The 1:1 score brought both sides back to the same starting line."
"Personal ability, this is purely a manifestation of personal ability, not everyone can do it."
The Dutch fans were disgusted at that moment. The goal was so awesome, even more exciting than Bronkhorst's. Unfortunately, it was the goal scored by a Chinese player!
well,
Sighs, even Cruyff in the stands seemed to have grown a little older. Facing such a shot, no one could do anything...
drink!
Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the camera near the center line and shouted.
Very hideous!
He was also very excited.
This is the World Cup semi-final! It is not the Champions League semi-final! This is the semi-final that concerns the fate of the Chinese team!
It was only the first time for him...
The first time I was always so excited.
Chapter completed!