Chapter 65 Invalid! Invalid!

Within a few minutes, Vazquez cut inside and Zheng Zhi defended Zhang Linpeng, but had to commit a foul.

"It's time for Zheng Zhi to go down. His physical strength can't hold on anymore, right?"

After Zheng Zhi got the first yellow card, Duan Xuan expressed concern.

"I watched him play for 20 years."

"In 20 years, he was still the main player of the national team."

"It's time to change."

"Don't make it a big mistake."

"But who should I replace it with?"

"Move Zhang Linpeng to the center? Play as a central defender?"

"Come back to play right back? Deng Hanwen?"

"It should be possible. But judging from Krauchen's intention, he has no intention of letting Zheng Zhi go down. There is no defender on the bench who comes out to warm up."

The yellow card had no impact on Zheng Zhi. He still lined up a wall of people with all his heart and soul, and stayed close to Dong Fangzhuo.

Iniesta stood in front of the ball.

"Iniesta has a killer aura, be careful!"

Because it was too close to the goal, this time the Chinese team lined up a human wall of eight people.

The whistle sounded and Iniesta curved the ball directly into the goal!

"Far corner!"

The ball went over the wall and with a whoosh, Zhang Linpeng turned her head and the ball headed towards the upper right corner of the goal.

Zeng Cheng's figure flew into the air, but the ball was slightly higher than the lintel.

"so close."

"Iniesta pressed the ball a little more and the ball went in."

"The score has not changed and the Chinese team is still in the lead."

"Fouls in front of the penalty area should be avoided as much as possible. The power of free kicks is too scary. If Dong Fangzhuo had so many opportunities, the problem would have been solved long ago..."

Iniesta's magic was gone and he failed to become a hero in Spain. He was soon replaced by Hierro, and Manchester City general Silva came up.

This may be Spain's last trump card. They still have time, but how to break the Chinese team's bus is the biggest problem.

Silva and Cesc Fabregas, who just came up, are naturally Spain's biggest driving forces.

Soon Fabregas gave the ball to Silva. Silva wanted to hit the wall with Carvajal behind him, but Feng Renliang made a flying tackle and tackled Silva with the ball.

Silva came up and was fucked hard once.

The referee's whistle sounded immediately, and Feng Renliang also received a yellow card.

"Yo."

"Feng Renliang."

"There's really a change this time."

"Zheng Zhi and Feng Renliang both got cards."

This time he got it right, and Krauchen immediately replaced him with Zhang Xizhe.

Zhang Xizhe had been warming up, so he was replaced quickly enough.

Silva, who was on the turf, had just gotten up and seemed uninjured, but Feng Renliang was gnashed with hatred and cursed by the Spanish fans in the stands.

"Get out of here,"

"Atletico should fire him,"

"This foul is so egregious that even a red card is not enough."

"He ran away!"

Although Feng Renliang is deeply loved by Atletico Madrid fans, can the Spanish fans scold him for treating Silva so roughly?

It is obvious that the Chinese team has strengthened its defensive interception in the frontcourt and its actions have become fierce.

It was too far away from the Chinese team's goal and the set piece was of no use. Fabregas moved his big foot to Vazquez on the left. As a result, Zhang Linpeng pushed the ball away and Vazquez was lying on his back.

It wasn't a foul, so the referee didn't call it.

"Farke!"

"Damn referee."

"Isn't this ball a foul?"

Then Dong Fangzhuo came back and got the ball, and also sent it forward with a long kick. Wu Sanshi and Ramos collided, Wu Sanshi fell to the ground, and the referee also did not call a foul.

But Wu Sanshi immediately got up from the turf and rushed towards the ball, but De Gea had already taken the ball into his arms and threw it to Pique.

Wu Sanshi chased after him unwillingly...

"Come on, Team China."

"Team China, come on."

Whether it’s the Chinese team’s bench,

The Chinese fans in the stands were still standing and cheering for the Chinese team, and no one could sit still.

beep,

The referee's whistle sounded again.

Zheng Zhi was once again penalized for pulling someone in front of the penalty area.

He pulled Costa down.

"Why,"

"Red card,"

"Zheng Zhi, two yellows and one red!"

"Oops, the Chinese team has one less player. 10 against 11."

"I told you earlier that I would replace Zheng Zhi."

Zheng Zhi walked off the stage expressionlessly, but there were no tears in his eyes! He still walked very firmly.

Now is not the time to be sad, keep fighting!

"Krauchen has just replaced Wu Sanshi and let Deng Hanwen play."

"The Chinese team completely abandoned its forward line."

"In the last five minutes, we have no choice but to hold on. There is no other way."

"First defend this set piece!"

Iniesta went down, but there was still Silva who took the free kick.

The Chinese team encountered unprecedented defensive pressure, and there was no one outside the penalty area.

The whistle sounded and Silva shot directly!

The ball hit Huang Bowen's leg and bounced out of the baseline.

In the Spanish penalty area, De Gea wanted to leave but stayed. He really wanted to rush up and compete for the header, but looked at the time and didn't dare.

Silva quickly ran for the corner kick.

In the middle, Dong Fangzhuo, Pique, Zhang Linpeng and Ramos jumped at the same time to compete for the top!

Boom——

Ramos forced Zhang Linpeng to score with a header.

Ramos vs. Zhang Mos, the former wins!

"goooooooal!"

"goooooooal!"

"Ramos!"

The Spanish side was boiling instantly! A perfect shot.

Ramos deserves to be the world's number one knife-carrying defender.

"Ramos!"

"Ramos!"

"Ramos!"

Ramos was so excited that he rushed to the camera lens on the sidelines and took off his shirt, revealing his explosive muscles.

The Chinese fans who had been praying fell into silence for an instant, but they did not expect to fall at the last moment.

Zheng Zhi stretched his neck in the tunnel, thinking that the game was over, but he happened to see the referee trotting towards him.

Only then did everyone realize that the referee did not resume the game, but ran off the field.

Obviously, VAR technology is about to be demonstrated, and it is controversial!

The referee ran to the video referee and looked at the camera.

The scene was quite anxious. Spanish fans began to become fearful again, while Chinese fans rekindled their hope.

Video technology determines whether a goal is valid or not.

Just thirty seconds is like a year for fans from both sides! Everyone was staring at the tunnel entrance, and many people were praying.

Finally, the referee ran back to the court and as soon as he came in, he raised his arms and crossed his arms.

"invalid!"

"invalid!"

"The referee signaled that the goal was invalid!"

"The score is still 2:1 for the Chinese team!"

Duan Xuan raised his arms and shouted.

The cheers of Chinese fans echoed throughout the Sochi stadium...

"Through the replay, it seems that when Ramos headed the ball, his left hand touched the ball. God knows why he raised his hand so high. It was not the hand of God."

"Thankfully there is VAR!"

"It's much sharper than the referee's eyes!"

"There is not much time left for Spain, one minute left."

"Dong Fangzhuo got the ball from the wing and he passed Silva."

"He's trying to control the ball and stall for time."

beep,

beep,

Beep——

"The game is over!"

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