Chapter 1105 The Lion Swung Its Head and Killed Argenting

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"3:1!"

"Dong Fangzhuo rewritten the score to 3:1."

"Another great goal."

"He scored another great goal and added another great goal in the history of the World Cup."

"This is the best response to Messi's penalty kick."

"3:1!!!"

Duan Xuan was excited.

Bang bang bang, he slapped the table continuously and stood up.

More than just him?

As long as the Chinese people are very excited, after Messi cheated a goal with a diving, all the Chinese people were suppressing their anger. At this moment, they vented all their anger.

In the stands, someone immediately shouted: "Argentina, don't cry for me, come on, let's walk."

The loud singing echoed throughout the audience again.

The neutral fans laughed loudly.

"Aha, it's so interesting. This is the most interesting game I have ever seen. Messi should not have angered the Chinese Director. The Chinese Director immediately responded with a goal. Maybe this is his most powerful combat effectiveness. Messi forced out the strongest Chinese director, it seems that I haven’t seen such a violent Chinese director in a long time!”

"I feel that Argentina's situation is over. Although there are still about 20 minutes left, the situation is really not good for them."

"Is this China Dong's ninth goal?"

"It's terrible. He often retreats to the midfield. People may think that his scoring ability has declined, but in the World Cup, we still saw Dong who blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas. He is still the best in this world. The most terrifying god of death!"

Romero picked the ball out of the goal, but when his hand shook, the ball actually fell to the ground. He was too soft. I was really heartbroken by this goal!

He bent down and picked up the ball again, but the ball he threw had no power at all...

Mascherano took two steps before catching up with the ball, and then pushed the ball forward to Messi. Surprisingly, Messi did not catch the ball, but let the ball roll away from him. past.

Yes, he was deeply shocked too.

"As high as the road is, so high as the devil! Although it is inappropriate to describe it this way...but this is retribution for Argentina and Messi!" Duan Xuan's words were too straightforward.

"If we don't win this game, I will eat the table today!"

It was Higuain who picked up the ball, but when he looked up again, he found his jersey number on a substitution sign.

The head coach needs to replace him.

In the 51st minute, Mascherano made a pass from the backcourt. Hilleson made a clearance and hit Messi, almost flying into his own door. The linesman raised the flag to indicate that Messi was offside.

Aguero will replace him.

But after he came down, the substitution sign continued to be raised, and Lavezzi was replaced by Maxi. Then the substitution sign was raised for the third time, and Perez was also replaced by Palacio.

Change three generals in a row!

There is not much time left for Argentina. The Argentine coach cannot wait any longer and must fight with his back to the wall.

Only Messi remains on the court in the frontcourt. No matter whether he is a hero or a bear today, he must continue to stay on the court. This is his fate.

beep,

The game restarted. Maxi, who had just come up, immediately dribbled the ball away from the wing, but Huang Bowen kept him at the cost of a yellow card. Maxi couldn't get up on the turf at the first time. Huang Bowen's actions were quite Cruel.

"The foul was unclear. Huang Bowen did a great job with this tactical foul. He paid the price with a yellow card."

"But it's great, I like it!"

"Now that their two wingers have the advantage in physical fitness, we should also consider making substitutions."

Sure enough, after the foul, Krauchen immediately made substitution adjustments. Mao Jianqing came up, and Mao Jianqing replaced Feng Renliang.

"Hey, what's going on? Isn't the midfielder replaced? Is it Feng Renliang?"

"Is Krauchen too willful?"

"this……"

But Krauchen still has some moves,

Wu Xi came on the stage and replaced Huang Bowen.

This is not over yet, he also used up three substitutions, Wu Sanshi replaced Gao Lin.

This is completely focused on offense.

Krauchen is full of confidence!

Do you like attacking? Then come and attack.

After the substitutions and adjustments, the Chinese team also changed the formation on the field. Zhao Xuri, Zheng Zhi, and Wu Xi were the three midfielders, and Dong Fangzhuo stepped up.

4312.

"Come on, let's hurt each other!"

"Dong Fangzhuo is not retreating, but pushing forward!"

"I don't believe Argentina's defense is not afraid!"

At the VIP table, Maradona had already stood up and held on to the railing. He seemed unsteady, but he didn't want to sit down...

beep,

Fight again!

Mascherano hoisted the ball into the Chinese team's penalty area, but they had no high ground and no threat at all. Feng Xiaoting calmly tipped the ball to Zhu Ting on the left in the penalty area. Zhu Ting Immediately launched a long pass and went directly to Mao Jianqing. Mao Jianqing and Zabaleta collided, but the referee did not say anything. Zabaleta grabbed the ball and then handed it to Mascherano. Mascherano Direct transmission!

Before Messi, there was a crash, and Dong Fangzhuo actually strode over and blocked the ball. Messi seemed to have seen a ghost. Just when he was about to catch up, Dong Fangzhuo immediately released the ball.

"nice shot!"

clatter,

This time, it was Dong Fangzhuo's turn to send a direct pass, and Wu Sanshi rushed up from the right to counter offside. As soon as his right foot stopped, he immediately cut inside to the right side of the penalty area.

He glanced at Mao Jianqing, but bravely moved his right foot again, and decisively rushed in from the right side of Ga Lei.

Without any hesitation, he shot into the far corner with his right foot!

call,

The ball hit Demichelis and bounced out of the baseline...

"Oh, Three Stones, we almost changed the score to 4:1."

"Corner kick, corner kick, chance!"

"Wow, Feng Xiaoting is here. Why does it look like the Chinese team is lagging behind?"

"Are you afraid of Argentina with such a Chinese team?"

"Dong Fangzhuo also entered the penalty area, and he was at the back point."

"Following Demichelis and Mascherano. Wu Sanshi is in front."

"Zheng Zhi takes the corner kick."

"The penalty area was full of people, the Argentinian players were all back, and only Messi was outside the penalty area."

"Corner kick out!"

The penalty area was in chaos. The ball fell into the middle. Feng Xiaoting and Garay competed for the ball. Neither of them got the ball, but Maxi missed it.

The ball fell into the back spot!

Dong Fangzhuo and Mascherano took off at the same time, but still failed to touch the ball! Demichelis caught it and the ball flew to the right side of the penalty area.

Zhu Ting!

Zhu Ting stopped the ball and passed it again!

Dong Fangzhuo dances again!

Mascherano and Demichelis both danced late! When Dong Fangzhuo took off, his waist was almost level with theirs.

Boom——

With one move, the lion swung his head and smashed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal.

Whoosh, the ball bounced in the goal.

Beep——

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"4:1!"

"Dong Fangzhuo's lion head flick completely killed Argentina!"

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