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Chapter 224: Can Mr. Newton explain it?

"The verdict has been changed! The first penalty kick of this World Cup!"

"Four years ago at the World Cup in Brazil, goal-line technology debuted on the World Cup stage. In the following four years, this technology has been promoted on a large scale and has saved countless goal-line injustices!"

"This year, FIFA once again introduced VAR video technology in order to avoid this kind of miscarriage of justice!"

"From the VAR replays, we can clearly see that Zhang Linpeng was indeed brought to Mbappe!"

In the live commentary stand, He Wei and Zhang Lu smiled bitterly.

The two of them never expected that the first VAR decision would be made by their own team.

On the field, referee Cunha called Zhang Linpeng out from the crowd, took out a yellow card from his pocket and held it up.

Seeing that Cunha did not send Zhang Linpeng off with a red card, the tens of thousands of French fans at the scene were extremely dissatisfied, and the huge boos rose to the sky again.

However, through the slow-motion replay, it can be clearly seen that Zhang Linpeng rushed for the ball, but Mbappe was faster on his feet. He poked the ball away and then jumped up, preventing Zhang Linpeng from sweeping the ball.

But Zhang Linpeng, who was lying on the ground and sliding forward, eventually encountered Mbappe's left heel that was swinging back and brought him down.

But Zhang Linpeng's legs had no tendency to move forward during the whole process. It looked as if Mbappé's legs were hanging up on his own initiative, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape the fate of being sent off with a red card.

Mbappe and others were still a little unwilling. They gathered around the referee and kept putting pressure on Cunha.

"No, no, no! He had no intention of committing a foul!"

"Gentlemen, don't doubt my eyes!"

Cunha was very determined and upheld the original verdict against Zhang Linpeng.

Not long after, Griezmann was ready, and in one fell swoop, his left foot hit the right side of the goal, but Yan Junling misjudged the direction.

"Griezmann was very determined, and with this powerful move, France equalized the score and the game returned to .asxs.!" He Wei sounded a little regretful.

This goal also reminded countless Chinese fans who were complacent about the Chinese team's lead, about the gap between the Chinese team and the French team.

On the court, Mo Yang was also a little helpless. It was indeed a good opportunity to attack just now, but it was a pity that Jiang Zhipeng was unable to pass the ball, otherwise it might be them who would take the penalty kick now.

It's a pity that there are no ifs in the game. Often a wrong decision will trigger a series of chain reactions.

After the restart, Mo Yang returned to the midfielder position, but he increased the frequency of back and forth.

Mo Yang wanted to use his physical strength to stabilize the defense while trying to attack.

He has always been sober. Now that the slow-moving French team has entered the state, it is absolutely impossible to defend and will lose the ball sooner or later, so he wants to look for another opportunity to see if he can score another one!

But the French team's strength became more and more fierce after the goal.

This small change of moving Pogba's position forward has brought huge changes.

Now that the French team's forward line is freed by Pogba, Griezmann can continue to advance from the flanks to provide support, allowing Mbappe to stay in the center.

In this way, the positions and responsibilities of the two people who no longer change positions frequently are straightened out, and they are no longer as chaotic as they were in the first half.

And because Griezmann is on the wing, Pavard no longer needs to move forward to the front line to provide support.

This also indirectly stabilizes the French team's defense. Deschamps's small change can be said to serve multiple purposes.

In the 65th minute of the game, the French team made a comeback.

Zheng Zhi picked up Tolisso in the center circle and quickly passed the ball directly to Mo Yang, but he ignored Kante who was ambushing behind Mo Yang to hide himself.

At the moment when he passed the ball, Kanter suddenly emerged from the blind spot behind Moyang and took the lead and pushed the ball back to Tolisso's feet.

Zheng Zhi realized the danger, and he immediately blocked Tolisso from behind. However, he did not expect that Tolisso would take the risk and leak the ball directly behind him, allowing Griezmann behind the two to easily get it.

Suddenly the offensive and defensive positions were changed! The French team was three on three in the frontcourt!

"Defend!" Mei Fang roared and quickly turned around and retreated.

After Griezmann stopped the ball and turned around, he saw Mbappe, who was being marked by Mei, quickly distanced himself to the left. He raised his foot and blocked the ball.

As soon as the ball came over, Mei Fang quickly closed the distance with Mbappe.

He and Mbappe reached for the ball at the same time. One wanted to lead it forward, and the other tried to intercept it back. However, the ball hit Mbappe's foot, bounced forward, and rolled forward.

Seeing the ball pass, Mbappe stepped on the accelerator and threw away Mei Fang at a speed visible to the naked eye, and entered the left side of the penalty area.

"It's over!" Seeing this similar scene, He Wei and Zhang Lu in the commentary stands said subconsciously.

At the same time, countless Chinese fans directly covered their faces and couldn't bear to watch anymore.

On the field, when Mbappe slowed down and touched the ball a second time, he was already in front of the diagonal corner on the left side of the small penalty area.

Mei Fang, who followed closely behind, saw that Mbappe had no shooting angle, and Yan Junling also blocked the near corner. He returned to the penalty area and quickly approached.

At this moment, Mbappe, who had finished adjusting, raised his leg and took a shooting posture.

Mei Fang couldn't believe it and quickly stepped forward to block it.

As a result, he stretched out his legs, but Mbappe faked a shot and passed the ball from his crotch to the center in an inverted triangle.

The ball came to the penalty spot and was met by Dembe.

Feng Xiaoting, who always knew there was someone behind him before Dembe came forward, had already been on guard against this move. The moment Mbappe passed the ball, he completed his turn in advance, went up to meet the ball, and swung the ball towards the ball, unexpectedly beating Dembe before him.

The one who came forward kicked the ball towards the front court.

Offense and defense are out of position again!

At this time, Mo Yang just ran to the center circle of his own half and saw the ball being cleared. Mo Yang, who was originally devastated and thought he was going to lose the ball again, suddenly came to life, turned around and rushed forward.

At the kick-off point in the center circle, Bai Lele, who was slowly running back, saw the ball flying over impartially, and he immediately started to retreat.

Kanter is not slow in his movements, but his height and body shape are too deadly. Even though he has excellent physical fitness, he is still squeezed out by the tall Bai Lele.

"Samiere! Come and help me!" Kanter shouted with all his strength.

Without him shouting, Umtiti, who had known that Kante could not handle it, was already rushing towards the spot where the ball landed.

In the French team's half, in front of the center circle, three people huddled together.

At this time, Kante and Umtiti were shocked. Even with their combined efforts, they couldn't get rid of this big guy at once.

At this moment, the ball dropped and the three of them jumped almost at the same time.

"You idiot, I can't get it, and you can't get it either!"

But after Bai Lele, a little chicken thief, found that he was squeezed out of his landing point, he jumped on Kanter and Umtiti.

Good guy, Bai Lele was messed with, but no one was able to hit him.

In the chaos, the falling ball bounced back towards the kick-off point without knowing who it hit, and jumped towards Mo Yang like a naughty child.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang's eyes lit up, and he quickly increased his pace and rushed towards the ball.

On both sides of the French team's half, Wu Lei and Hao Junmin were also rushing forward at this time, constraining Varane, Pavard and Hernandez.

"Opportunity to attack!!!!!!!!"

"No one is following Mo Yang. He can handle the ball calmly, organize an attack or break through with the ball by himself! These are his strengths!"

When Zhang Lu and He Wei saw this scene in the stands, they stood up excitedly.

Countless fans in the stands on all sides also stood up, looking forward to the next scene.

When the French fans saw Mo Yang rushing towards the ball, they were so nervous that they became restless and booed, trying to interfere with Mo Yang in this way.

But soon, the war drums and cheers from China started ringing, completely covering up the boos from the French fans in an instant.

But in the blink of an eye, the boos, drums, and cheers all disappeared.

There were 45,000 fans in the stands and hundreds of millions of fans in front of the TV. Their eyes widened and they couldn't believe what they saw.

"oops!!!"

"Mo Yang's handling of the ball was too hasty...!!"

"Haha... Yang directly hit the arc of the center circle with a super long-range kick..."

"China Yang has lost his sanity as a midfielder, he doesn't..."

"Champion midfielder, haha, stupid..."

"..."

In the stands, the commentators from all over the world saw Mo Yang suddenly kicking out the door in the center circle, and their faces suddenly showed expressions of sarcasm, gloating, and regret.

However, before they could finish their words, everyone was frightened out of their wits by the exaggerated rainbow arc that suddenly appeared in the sky like a masterpiece of God, and everyone's eyes wanted to pop out.

“holy shit!!!!”

“oh my god!!!!!”

“Assi!!!!”

"Si Guoyi!!!!!"

“oh mein gott!!!!!”

"Niu beep..."

"..."

In the eyes of hundreds of millions of people, the ball that was pulled away from the center circle by Mo Yang quickly rose into the air and continued to rise. However, after it flew over the top area of ​​the French team's penalty area, it suddenly began to fall rapidly, and went directly under the crossbar on the left side of the goal.

, making the net tremble!

"..."

"..."

"..."

At this moment, countless French fans held their heads in their hands, fell back on their seats with their mouths wide open, their faces full of shock.

The fans in the stands and Zhang Lu and He Wei in the commentary stands were stunned, their eyes full of shock.

"The ball went in!!!"

"The ball went in!!!"

"World wave! World wave!! World wave!!!"

"Ultra-distance world wave!!!"

"A world wave that Newton may not be able to explain!!!!!"

He Wei and Zhang Lu collectively shouted loudly.

"Goal!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal!!!!"

After the Kazan Arena was quiet for three seconds, the entire stadium suddenly trembled like a volcano erupting, which was caused by countless people jumping for joy.

Immediately afterwards, cheers as hot as lava shot up into the sky.

In the commentary stands, commentators from various countries were yelling and screaming in their own languages ​​to vent the surging emotions in their hearts.

This moment!

Such a goal!

No one can stay calm!

“wow!!!”

"Hahaha……"

At Klopp's home in Liverpool, when he saw Mo Yang's outrageous world wave, Klopp jumped up from the sofa, squatted down, and immediately punched three farmers, one punch and a loud sound, for his beloved disciple

celebrate!!

------Digression-----

Asking for votes!!!!!!!!!


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