The World’s First, Second and Third Are Me

Chapter 893 Red Lightning, the First Goal in the World Cup!

Boom

Dong Fangzhuo jumped in front of South African central defender Kumalo and headed the ball towards the goal. Kumalo failed to form a confrontation with him in the air. Dong Fangzhuo hit his head too easily.

The world-class forward's bounce is so scary! Kumalo's face turned pale. He turned around and saw that the ball quickly entered the lower right corner of the goal!

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Ouch

The South African fans in the stands were shocked, and the audience fell silent instantly.

Beep!

The referee's whistle sounded.

Dong Fangzhuo had already rushed to the Chinese fans.

But,

No cheers!

The goal is disallowed.

Damn it, Dong Fangzhuo stopped for half a second and realized what was going on. Zheng Zhi, who was also in the penalty area, committed a foul.

"Oh, Zheng Zhi!"

"The referee believes that Zheng Zhi committed a foul when fighting for the top in the penalty area."

"Zheng Zhi, you can't help us at this time. It's such a pity that the ball was blown away."

In front of the TV, Chinese fans were also very dissatisfied.

"I'll go, Zheng Zhi, did you see Mandela last night?"

"You are just a wingman, why do you have to be so careless?"

"These bad habits need to be changed!"

Even though Zheng Zhi is the captain of the Chinese national team, the goalkeeper is rude to him. Who told him to cause Dong Fangzhuo to lose the goal?

You must know that if Dong Fangzhuo scored this goal, it would be the first goal in the 2010 South Africa World Cup. This is a very meaningful goal.

certainly,

Dong Fangzhuo will also score his 10th World Cup goal.

What are Dong Fangzhuo’s personal goals? Naturally, he wants to break Ronaldo's total number of World Cup goals in the future. Ronaldo scored 7 goals in the last World Cup, raising the total number of World Cup goals to 18. Dong Fangzhuo is still 9 goals away from him.

Zheng Zhi looked apologetic and waved to Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo didn't mind and had already reinvested in the attack.

"He is indeed the world's number one striker!" Even some presidents in the VIP seats gave Dong Fangzhuo a thumbs up, while the boss of our country had a smile on his face and was very happy!

He is very proud!

The big kick from the South African goalkeeper did not result in an attack. Zhao Xuri got stuck in the backcourt and tipped the ball to Huang Bowen. Huang Bowen passed the ball through and found Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi was not affected by the foul just now. He pulled to the left while running and easily got rid of the reckless South African midfielder Hadishwa. He followed up with his right foot and sent a diagonal pass!

Mao Jianqing quickly intervened from the left!

South Africa's right back Twala is not slow. Mao Jianqing has no speed advantage at all. As the two are running, Twala wants to knock Mao Jianqing down with his body. Although Mao Jianqing is shaky, he still balances his body and suddenly accelerates forward. Got the ball first.

He didn't stop the ball, but made a direct pass with his left foot!

The ball drew a beautiful arc and flew straight to the South African team's penalty area!

Dong Fangzhuo is here again!

Although the Chinese team only played as a lone forward, even though Kumalo and Mokoena double-teamed Dong Fangzhuo at the same time, Dong Fangzhuo still opened up space between these two black and hard men and then took off!

boom,

boom!

A bump, a jump, a flick.

The ball passed by Mao Jianqing was still caught by him.

call,

The ball still flew to the lower right corner of the goal!

overbearing,

Strong!

Unreasonable!

swift,

Strong,

Explosive header!

sand……

Twala's sliding tackle came instantly.

He has made a meritorious deed again!

It's him again.

He actually scooped the ball out before it flew into the goal.

At that moment, he was South Africa's savior and the patron saint of South Africa's goal. Even his goalkeeper teammates wanted to throw away their gloves, make a cross on their chests, and thank God.

No, thank God for his teammates in front of him...

"Ouch,"

Huang Jianxiang sighed, once again unable to accept this divine intervention.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu,"

"Woooooooooooo..."

The South African fans blew the vuvuzela crazily and cheered for Twala's heroic rescue.

but,

The danger continues!

Mao Jianqing hooked the ball back near the baseline without letting the ball go out of bounds or asking for a corner kick.

The moment Dong Fangzhuo landed on the ground, he didn't sigh. Instead, he used his right hand to support his body again, then quickly bounced up and ran back!

Yes, he immediately withdrew from the South African team's penalty area and quickly ran outside, not even fighting with the opponent's two central defenders.

Mao Jianqing swept the ball outside the middle of the penalty area! Or Dong Fangzhuo.

"Oh my God!"

"He's so fast, almost like Superman!"

boom!

Dong Fangzhuo volleyed directly with his left foot without giving any reaction to the South African players. He picked three of them by himself. If you include the goalkeeper, it would be four.

Oh,

The ball stuck to the turf and went straight to the lower left corner of the goal!

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard! This time, the South African goalkeeper did not stand coldly in front of the goal. His black, hard and agile body flew straight to the lower left corner of the goal.

Snapped!

He succeeded!

The ball was saved by him with one palm.

"oops!"

"What a ghost."

"I can save this ball."

"Before the game, it was said that the South African national team invited several wizards to curse Dong Fangzhuo so that he could not score goals. Is this really true?"

Mao Jianqing quickly followed up from outside the penalty area and hit the ball with a blast.

The powerful and heavy ball flew towards the stands.

The Chinese team's rapid attack came to an abrupt end!

"..."

The enthusiastic screams of the Chinese fans at the scene and in front of the TV disappeared instantly.

"Everything is fine! Just missed a goal!"

"Alas! I don't believe Dong Fangzhuo can't score the first goal!"

They are still full of unlimited expectations for Dong Fangzhuo.

South Africa coach Ferreira jumped up and down on the sidelines, almost blowing off his beard, but could not allow South Africa to launch even a single attack.

As a result, after the ball was released again, it fell to the feet of right back Sun Jihai.

"crazy!"

"crazy!"

"too crazy!"

"The Chinese team is going to launch a blitzkrieg and eat up South Africa's rhythm in one go. The host country is in a miserable situation and may be beaten!"

Far away, across several live broadcast rooms, Lineker was also banging the table excitedly. The Chinese team's continuous attacks made him climax. Every time he explained Dong Fangzhuo's game, he was excited.

Maybe this is infatuation...

Sun Jihai was unwilling to be left alone and had already passed half the court with the ball. After a collision-like cooperation with Huang Bowen in the middle, he dribbled the ball straight to the right again.

boom

A black one rammed hard like a tank.

boom

Sun Jihai flew away!

Yes,

He really flew out, bouncing in the air towards the billboard on the sidelines quite exaggeratedly!

South African midfielder Tshabalala (I chose his online name and team name because of this guy) fierce collision!

With a bang, Sun Jihai hit the billboard directly. The originally shiny billboard dimmed and shattered.

beep,

The whistle sounded.

"This ball is definitely a foul."

"A yellow card is not an exaggeration."

"But Sun Jihai won't be injured, right?"

"The billboards are all broken."

The referee from Uzbekistan was not biased and did immediately show Tshabalala a yellow card.

For such a malicious foul, if he had not taken out the first yellow card in the World Cup, fans all over the world would remember him.

South Africa cannot have darkness, so he resolutely gave a yellow card.

A yellow card is nothing, as long as it's not a red card, it doesn't matter.

The referee didn't even give the Chinese team players a chance to attack him and took action very quickly...

Dong Fangzhuo and the others ran directly to Sun Jihai, who was worried about Sun Jihai.

Sure enough, Sun Jihai frowned tightly and covered his right shoulder with his left hand.

"He's hurt!"

"Definitely hurt!"

"Klauschen needs to be ready to make substitutions immediately."

"He's in this position, gosh, only young Zhang Linpeng can replace him."

"No one thought that Sun Jihai would be injured."

"Sun Jihai didn't have many injuries this season. He has always been healthy and had enough preparation time. This time he was really unlucky!"

"The South African players are too ruthless. They rely on their home field advantage!"

"..."

Sun Jihao?Ji RenhaoⅫbr />

21-year-old Zhang Linpeng got a chance to play!

The Chinese team had to make non-tactical substitutions!

woo woo woo woo,

woo woo woo woo,

At this time, Zhang Linpeng felt that his head was blank. He had not digested enough that he could appear on the stage, and the old man Krauchen put his arms around his neck and roared loudly in his ear, "Child!"

"You can do it!"

"Go up and fight!"

"Teach them a lesson!"

"You are now the right back of the Chinese team!"

beep,

The whistle blows and the battle continues.

Zheng Zhi retreated and took a free kick from the right. The ball did not fall into the South African team's penalty area, but passed to Zhao Xuri.

Zhao Xuri transferred the ball to Mao Jianqing on the left. Mao Jianqing seemed to be still frightened by Sun Jihai's collision just now, and immediately passed the ball back to Zhao Xuri. Zhao Xuri suddenly made a sudden attack and handed the ball back to the right. .

Hao Junmin unloaded the ball on the right side and passed the ball into the South African penalty area. But the ball was not passed well and was intercepted by South African players. They immediately launched a counterattack!

This was their first real counterattack.

The ball did not pass through the midfield at all, but directly hit the Chinese team behind.

It's Zhang Linpeng's side.

"Danger!"

Zhang Linpeng was indeed unprepared. Even when he turned around, he was half a beat too slow, and the ball fell straight behind him. After receiving the ball, the opponent's midfielder Pienaar quickly cut into the left side of the Chinese team's penalty area.

boom

Explosive shot from a close angle!

Zeng Cheng was as light as a swallow and punched the sky with both fists!

He wasn't knocked down.

Li Weifeng's tall figure appeared immediately and calmly headed the ball to the left.

Zhu Ting quickly came back to respond, got the ball, and then immediately sent an overhead long pass with his left foot.

Zheng Zhi ran to the left wing and stopped with his chest. Before the ball hit the ground, he passed the ball directly with his right foot! He didn't even look!

Dong Fangzhuo is like an arrow leaving the string, whizzing

Black and hard?

A bolt of red lightning flashed between the two South African central defenders, and the offside was successfully countered in an instant. It was really a bright and angry horse!

Bend your bow and nock an arrow, the ball has arrived! Stand up shot!

Boom

Volley directly into the air without giving your opponent any time to counterattack!

The ball flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal like a cannonball.

The South African goalkeeper failed to save.

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"The first goal of this World Cup has appeared!"

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