When people find that the rain is getting heavier, it will be five minutes later. During these five minutes, they are still shocked by the replay of the shots over and over again on the big screen.

No matter from which angle Zhang Jun's Longteng looked at it, it was incredible. Adriano kept talking to himself to the TV: "How did he do it? How is this possible?" For someone with a figure like Adriano, Zhang Jun's light movements were indeed incredible.

This is not the first time that Zhang Jun has made such a move, but doing it in the Eredivisie is completely different from doing it in the World Cup, and its influence is also incomparable.

Just like Turkey's Ilhan passed Robert Carlos by using his heel to cross the ball with his heel in 2002, he immediately became famous. It was not difficult to clamp the ball with his heel, but because he was in the World Cup, he was a famous defender Robert Carlos, the feeling immediately changed.

Now, the name Zhang Jun is also famous all over the world with this amazing action. All fans remember the name of this person who faces Italy's defense line, and has passed three people in a row, and dares to play with him like this in front of Buffon.

Zhang Jun has achieved fame worldwide with Longteng.

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As the saying goes, Jiang is still old. Italy, which was equalized by the Chinese team, regained its calmness after experiencing the initial panic. They began to organize a counterattack, striving to lead the score again.

Lippi also replaced Casano with Vieri at this time.

Casano was a little dissatisfied when he was substituted. He believed that Italy was equalized when he was playing his role. When he was about to make a big move, he received the order to end the game.

He was replaced and ignored Lippi and sat alone on the bench and sulked.

Vieri ran onto the court quickly. Due to his condition and injuries, he could no longer get the main position in the Italian national team. However, Lippi used him, not Inzaghi, or Girardino, or believed in his ability, hoping to use his tank-like impact force to open the Chinese team's door.

He naturally doesn't want to disappoint the head coach. Of course, he himself hopes to win the main position again through his performance.

After Vieri came on the court, Italy reduced the cooperation of ground passes and significantly increased the high altitude ball, especially the crosses from both sides. Vieri's strong body and 1.86 meters tall were a very big threat to the Chinese defenders.

During this period, except for Zhang Jun, everyone in the Chinese team went back to defend. They believed that as long as Italy's momentum was over the first ten minutes, the game would return to their control.

Piero made a cross from the left, Wang Liang did not stop it, the ball flew towards the goal, and Liu Peng jumped in front of Vieri, preparing to clear the ball, but he soon felt a huge pressure behind him, and he could hardly shake his head, so he had to push the ball out of the bottom line in a hurry. It was not until he landed that the pressure disappeared.

The creator of this pressure is Vieri.

Italy's corner kick, with Vieri, became extremely threatening. In the Korean and Japanese World Cup, Italy was a corner kick against South Korea at that time. The Korean players almost tore Vieri's jersey with their hands, and could not stop him from jumping and heading to attack the goal. Then everyone entered the goal through the ball.

With the lessons of the South Korean team, the Chinese team did not dare to neglect it. Liu Peng jumped and competed for the ball, but Yang Pan inserted one leg between Vieri's legs, making it impossible for him to jump with all his strength.

Liu Peng, who was out of pressure, easily pushed the ball out, while the depressed Vieri turned around and glared at Yang Pan. However, Yang Pan ran out as if nothing had happened, and the Chinese team was offside.

Totti hangs the ball to Vieri again, and the lineman raises the flag and offside.

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During this period, Italy changed its previous style of steady defense and attacked. An Ke showed up in public and gave him many opportunities to close up.

Every time Anke snatched Italy's shot, a deafening cheer sounded in the stands. Sometimes even the previous cheer had not stopped, but the second time came.

Anko had the illusion that he was not in the World Cup, but in the Bundesliga. The stands were full of yellow and black Dortmund fans. Bayern Munich launched an attack, and Barack passed to Ze Roberto, and Ze Roberto passed to Barack. The two made a wall-to-shot two-pass one cooperation, and then Barack made a straight pass by Makai, who drifted past Vaunes and shot vigorously!

He jumped, pressed the ball firmly to the ground, and then stood up and looked proudly at the disappointed Dutchman.

The cheers in the stands remembered again...

"Vieri! Shoot! Anko! Anko! The close-kick shot was again saved by him! Buffon performed very well, and Anko was not willing to let him go. His excellent save made Italy's offense come back again and again. The cheers from the entire Westphalon Stadium were dedicated to him alone!"

Anke got up from the ground and waited for everyone to retreat, shouted loudly: "Don't let Italians enter the penalty area casually! The back line is a little harder, and collided with Vieri! Fight with him! Haven't you eaten?!"

"Damn it! You can say it easily, you can take it with him..." Li Suisheng spitted on the ground. He had been competing with Vieri. Although he was taller than the opponent, he was thinner. He was very disadvantaged when he fought against Vieri, who was like a heavy tank. Several times he was eaten by Vieri by body force. "This guy is simply a tank, not a human!"

In a blink of an eye, Vieri came again. This time he forced his kick in the defense between Li Suisheng and Liu Peng, hitting the post, scaring An Ke into a cold sweat.

Li Suisheng lay on the ground and looked at An Ke innocently. He and Liu Peng couldn't bear to eat. What else could An Ke say? He had to spit hard at Vieri's back. "Damn, why don't you play rugby when you are so strong?!"

Qiu Suhui has a very bad preview. If this continues, the Chinese team will lose the ball. Vieri alone disrupts the Chinese team's defense line, and the others, Totti and Piero, have not taken action yet. There are too many loopholes in the Chinese team's defense. Qiu Suhui himself is frightened to see it below. These loopholes are even fatal even if they are caught once.

But what can he do? Substitutions? Eleven people on the field are the strongest lineup. The Chinese team's bench thickness is not enough, so the bench thickness on the back defense is even weaker. Change the lineup? Even the four defenders can't defend, can the five defenders be enough?

He looked down at his watch and it was twenty-five minutes in the second half.

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Cru's pass was destroyed by Gattuso. When Pirlo received the ball, he immediately passed Piero in front of him.

Facing Wang Liang's defense, Piero seemed at ease. He easily stopped Pirlo's long pass and began to consider breaking through the Chinese defender.

"Wang Liang! Hold him!" Yang Pan shouted loudly while chasing back quickly. As long as Wang Liang can successfully hold Piero, when he comes back and attacks him, Italy will have no chance.

Vieri raised his hand in the penalty area and asked, he was as conspicuous as a lighthouse.

Wang Liang did not make any moves, but just lowered his center of gravity and stared at the football under Piero's feet. He was waiting for Yang Pan to come back.

Piero didn't want to wait. He shook his feet and made a move to break through. Wang Liang quickly moved the center of gravity backwards and prepared to intercept. But Piero was just a fake move. He pulled the ball back with his left foot, took a step back, and suddenly made a cross!

Wang Liang didn't expect that he could no longer defend, so he could only watch the football pass by him and fly towards the penalty area behind him.

Anke originally planned to attack, but just took a step back, because Piero's ball was very terrible. The football was spinning outside and flew to the back corner of the goal. His attack could not guarantee that he could catch the ball, so it would be better to retreat and defend the goal.

While he retreated, he followed the ball to the back point.

Vieri is behind, but as long as he closes his shooting angle, the ball will not pose much threat.

Vieri jumped up, but Li Suisheng was still guarding him, but this time he lost to Vieri even jumped up. He was squeezed behind him, and in desperation he had no choice but to go to Lavieri with his hands, hoping that his center of gravity would be unstable and he could not bear the ball.

He didn't dare to use too much force at first, for fear of foul. But immediately he found that if he didn't use force, he wouldn't be able to pull the man at all. He had to pull it hard and pull it.

Vieri felt that he was empty behind him and was about to fall down, but the ball came at this time. He fell down and exaggeratedly could get a penalty, but it was not his penalty to get a penalty... He needs to score the goal himself now, and he made up his mind and did not want to miss this opportunity. The strong goal Yu wanted to support his body, raise his back in the air, and use the strength of his neck to push the ball towards the goal.

But he didn't have much strength to support this ball, so it would be better to say that "pull" is more appropriate.

An Ke jumped up and was about to catch the powerless header. He stretched out his hands, but suddenly found that his hands could not reach the ball!

Vieri rubbed the football, but instead rubbed the football out of an arc, bypassing Anke's defense and falling straight to the back corner of the goal!

This is the scene that An Ke least wants to see.

Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Li Suisheng tried his best but helped Vieri a lot!

The football fell into the empty gate.

"Fuck—!!" An Ke shouted unwillingly.

"GOAL!!GOAL!! Vieri! Christian Vieri! Italy leads the score again! They lead the Chinese team 2:1! Vieri scored his second goal in this World Cup!"

Italian fans cheered like crazy. If it weren't for barbed wire, they would have rushed into the court. This game was much more difficult than expected for them, and being able to lead again is worthy of their celebration.

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The moment Wu Shangshan saw the ball fall into the empty goal, his feet softened and he sat on the ground. Zhang Jun's goal greatly boosted everyone's morale, and he also wanted to perform, but now Italy leads the score again, and is still under the siege, which makes him suddenly feel like this: Italy has never fallen behind, or even equalized, and has been ahead. No matter how hard you try, they are still in front of you, you can see their backs, but you can never catch up with that back.

He was discouraged and didn't want to chase after him anymore.

Even Yang Pan stood in front of the penalty area and was stunned. He knew how strong Italy was. With less than twenty minutes left, it was almost impossible to equalize the score again. After Buffon and Nesta were fooled by Zhang Jun once, they would never be fooled again.

Has the Chinese team's World Cup ended?

An Ke knelt on the ground, still cursing himself: "Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell! Hell... "

But he was still cold and ran to him without saying a word, bent down and picked up the football inside the goal, and then turned around and ran to the middle circle. He walked around the Italian player in celebration, and his steps were still a little staggering, as if he was tripped by something. An Ke looked at the back, his mouth opened, but forgot to curse endlessly.

He did not curse like An Ke, nor did he use his own voice to boost morale. He did not speak out from beginning to end, and put the football on the kickoff in the middle circle, and then gasped and waited for the kickoff.

He is Zhang Jun who almost disappeared in Italy's bombardment around the Chinese team's penalty area.

He shouldn't have run back, or he doesn't have to run back. Because running from Italy to the front of his goal would also consume a lot of his energy. He just needs to stand in the middle circle and rest while waiting for his teammates to kick the football over and kick the ball, but his teammates seem to have forgotten the fact that the game is still more than ten minutes and they are not over yet.

It wasn't that he didn't want to remind everyone loudly, but he didn't have the strength to speak loudly. His poor breathing caused him to consume his energy faster than usual. He could only pick up the ball himself. It wasn't that he didn't want to rest, but that they didn't have time to stand there and take a breath.

Sophie took Zhang Jun's footage and ran to the middle circle all the way. In the camera, she found that Zhang Jun's face was expressionless, which was different from the other team members' faces of depression or even despair. He looked calm.

What are you thinking, Zhang Jun?

It’s nothing to lose a ball, let’s get it back. With your complex feelings towards Italy, you will definitely think so. But do you know? Your opponent is Italy, Buffon! Even you have to use Longteng to break his goal. How can you do the rest of the time? Your physical strength doesn’t allow you to do Longteng again, right?

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Yang Pan, who saw Zhang Jun's performance, woke up as if he was dreaming. He clapped his hands hard and shouted loudly: "Don't be stunned! We have more than ten minutes left, and the competition is not over yet! Stand up and stand up for me!"

In fact, it was not only him who was touched, but Zhang Jun's silent back seemed to be a role model standing in front of them, silently telling them what to do.

An Ke stood up from the ground, took off his gloves, wiped the sweat from his palms, and put them on again. "Okay, okay. I swear, I really swear, I won't let you score another goal. Damn, this is my home court!" He murmured while wearing gloves.

Xiang Tao said to Li Suisheng and Liu Peng: "I'm here to guard against Vieri, who will you make up for my position?"

The two looked at him in surprise: "But you are the left back..."

"I can also play central defender. In Anderlecht, I play central defender and fullback, and I can play all positions on the backline. Who can play sidelines?"

"How do you guard against Vieri?" Liu Peng asked.

"How to prevent it? Hey, don't he like to use his body? I'll meet his requirements."

Liu Peng then remembered that in the national team, if he wanted to say who had the most developed muscles and the least fat, then it must be Xiang Tao, who was only 1.83 meters tall. Although he was not big, he was covered in muscles and almost no fat. He tightened his muscles, and when he hit them, he was hard, and even the strong Yang Pan was not his opponent. Maybe he could.

Liu Peng raised his hand: "I'll go, I think I'm fine if I'm a defensive full-back." He is not nonsense. Liu Peng, who has excellent explosive power, is fast and does not turn slowly. He can really be a full-back, and his height is no problem at all. German full-back Metzeld is 1.9 meters tall and does a great job.

Li Suisheng had no objection, so the three of them immediately changed their positions.

Wu Shangshan was unwilling to lose to Zhang Jun, so he gritted his teeth and stood up, came to the central circle, stood face to face with Zhang Jun, preparing to kick off. Although Zhang Jun can be regarded as Wu Shangshan's "senior" in terms of age and qualifications, Wu Shangshan always regarded Zhang Jun as a competitor. Since when he was training in the National Olympic Team, Qiu Suhui took Zhang Jun's hat-trick in the Netherlands and asked him how he could do compared to Zhang Jun, and he set Zhang Jun as the top competitor.

Zhang Jun is a genius, and he is also called a genius. Zhang Jun has good physical fitness, and he can be favored by Manchester United because of his health. Then he can do what Zhang Jun can do.

He was afraid of Yang Pan because Yang Pan always looked at him with a stern face and was still the captain. But he was not afraid of Zhang Jun, the "good guy" in the team.

Krue also stood silently outside the middle circle, waiting for the kickoff. He was trapped in Italy's defensive quagmire in this game, and his performance was only average. Moreover, the goal the Chinese team just lost was due to his mistake, but there was no apology or guilt in his face. He was always expressionless. It was even rumored that Krue came to the Chinese team for money, because the Chinese Football Association gave him a large amount of "transfer fees". He didn't care which country's jersey he wore. As long as he gave him money, he could also represent Qatar.
To be continued...