Chapter 103 The Scorpion’s Tail Swings, a Fatal Blow

At this time, saying sorry is of no use.

The Belgian fans at the scene were very excited. They were first excited about Zheng Zhi’s red card, and then they were excited about Lukaku’s broken leg...

What a contradiction.

Belgium is now playing 11 vs. 10, but Lukaku is seriously injured and has to go.

If it were normal times, there would probably be a lot of abuse, but now it's a mixed blessing. Surprisingly, no Belgian players came up to blame Zheng Zhi. After Zheng Zhi went down, Lukaku was also carried off quickly.

Compared with Kukaku, Belgian players care more about game time.

Martinez quickly replaced Mertens, and Carrasco replaced Fellaini.

For the Chinese team, Zhao Xuri was replaced by Feng Xiaoting.

Ten against eleven is too difficult. When eleven people play against each other, the Chinese team's defense is stretched thin. Now that one person is missing, it is even more difficult.

"I don't know if this is fate,"

"This should be Zheng Zhi's last game."

"He has said in many interviews before that he will retire after the World Cup. Now that he has received a red card, even if the Chinese team reaches the final, he will have no chance to compete."

"It's a pity that he also broke Lukaku's calf. It's very similar to Cisse back then..."

"The history is really strikingly similar."

Huang Jianxiang sighed for Zheng Zhi, "I hope the Chinese team can win the championship all the way, otherwise it will be a pity. Once it fails to advance to the finals, Zheng Zhi will become the sinner of Chinese football. Zheng Zhi succeeds and Zheng Zhi fails." "

Chinese fans were also talking a lot, and everyone immediately thought of Cisse back then.

“I don’t know if Cisse watched the live broadcast,”

"There must be something shadowy in his mind."

"Poor Lukaku."

"Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi, if you lose the game, you will be infamy again."

"What are you carrying? He scored the go-ahead goal. Without that goal, we would have just been a draw."

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After substitutions and Martinez's tactical adjustments, the Belgian players became calm again. Carrasco, who had just come up, strode forward with the ball in the middle. Dong Fangzhuo ran back quickly behind him, but he still couldn't stop him from passing the ball to Hazard. Hazard made an emergency stop and immediately changed to cut inside. , a feint shot with his right foot, and this time he didn't stick to the ball.

But Mertens, who was responding in the middle, failed to stop the ball. The ball was quite big and rolled directly to Zhang Linpeng's feet. Zhang Linpeng immediately made a big kick to clear the ball.

Azar waved his hand, obviously dissatisfied again. The team spirit that had just been established seemed to be lost again.

Dong Fangzhuo rushed towards the ball and competed with three Belgian defenders for a header, but the three defenders made it difficult for him to get the ball in the right spot. After landing, he ran back immediately without any hesitation.

Although there is a high probability that he will not be able to grab the ball, Dong Fangzhuo has to run. There is one less person in the team. If he doesn't run, who will run!

Carrasco got the ball again and passed it straight to De Bruyne. After De Bruyne took a shot in front of Huang Bowen and Wu Xi, he rubbed the outside instep of his right foot.

Dembélé knew what was going on, his chest stopped, and he shot with his left heel!

Da~

Zeng Cheng made another contribution and pushed the ball over the baseline.

Belgium wins a corner kick.

The Chinese team once again faced six Belgian players, and the defensive pressure suddenly increased.

De Bruyne takes a corner kick and passes forward! Carrasco grabbed the spot, flicked his head to the right, and the ball ran into the goal post. Huang Bowen, who was guarding the goal post, subconsciously jumped on the spot.

With a dunk, the ball hit the lower edge of the door lintel and bounced quickly onto the turf.

Damn it! Huang Bowen immediately drew his right foot, and the ball hit Zhang Linpeng and bounced to Dembele's feet!

Dembele swung again, using all his strength.

With a bang, Zeng Cheng stretched out his arms and blocked the ball with his chest based on luck. The ball rolled to the right.

Wu Xi turned sideways and kicked the ball out of the left sideline.

The danger was finally relieved for the time being.

"Ouch~"

"My heart is so tired~"

"My heart can't bear it anymore!"

The Chinese fans patted their chests, their whole faces turned red, they were scared.

As soon as he finished speaking, Witsel quickly sent a throw-in from the wing. De Bruyne retreated from the Chinese team's penalty area, and Witsel knocked the ball across.

As soon as De Bruyne touched the ball, Dong Fangzhuo flew over.

With a bang, Dong Fangzhuo flew to block the hole of the gun and the ball bounced behind De Bruyne!

"Ah!" At the same time as De Bruyne screamed, Dong Fangzhuo had already climbed up from the turf, and he turned around in a hurry.

But Dong Fangzhuo ejected! Like a hungry cheetah, two sunken pieces of turf are left behind his feet!

Kompany, who ran back to the midline from the Chinese team's penalty area, suddenly realized that he had retreated too early this time and could not help De Bruyne.

Although De Bruyne panicked, he did not panic. He immediately grabbed forward with his right hand and grabbed Dong Fangzhuo's jersey.

But Dong Fangzhuo refused, gritting his teeth and speeding up!

He actually forced himself to be pulled by De Bruyne, and the jersey was not ruined!

"pretty!"

"Dong Fangzhuo caught up with the ball!"

"The Li-Ning jersey is truly worthy of its reputation! It can't even be torn apart."

"Now he only has Kompany and Vertonghen in front of him!"

In an instant, Dong Fangzhuo reached the front, and the stands were surprisingly silent.

Kompany and Vertonghen looked at each other and didn't care.

The two people rushed up at the same time, fell to the ground and shoveled!

One left and one right attack at the same time!

"ah!"

"It's over!"

Kompany and Vertonghen tackled the ball almost at the same time. Dong Fangzhuo did not get through, and he himself fell forward.

Because Kompany tackled a little early, the ball bounced into the sky from Vertonghen's side.

The referee didn't blow the whistle! No foul!

Dong Fangzhuo reacted quickly. He put his hands on the ground in advance. He turned his head and saw that the ball was falling. He immediately raised the heel of his left foot and the scorpion swung its tail!

"ah?!"

Kompany and Vertonghen's legs were both under Dong Fangzhuo, and they were frightened. Even if they pulled a little more, they watched Dong Fangzhuo get up and chase the ball that flew behind them.

"Scorpion tail wagging!"

"beautiful!"

"He didn't fall down. At the critical moment, he braced himself and hit the ball with his heel!"

"Single sword!"

"Single sword!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Courtois abandoned the door and walked out, leaving him alone to rush to the battlefield heroically. He couldn't figure out how Dong Fangzhuo did it.

Huh~

He didn't even have a chance to save...

4:2.

Dong Fangzhuo scored an incredible goal.

This goal shattered the confidence of all Belgians, and even Martinez covered his face...

The players all drooped their heads.

"We're fucked……"

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