When Renato Augusto came up, it was the 84th minute of the game.

Augusto was from the famous Brazilian family Flamengo. At the age of 20, he joined the pharmaceutical factory Leverkusen as a genius with a gambler in Europe.

Augusto, who is in the middle of the midfield, is similar to Gundogan. He played very well at the beginning, although the data is not impressive, but he and Kislin and transferred from Madiborg.

Helmers formed a trident combination that was a big hit in the Bundesliga, and it was quite majestic to destroy cities and villages. At that time, Juventus, Liverpool and Inter Milan had already issued substantial offers to him, but they were all rejected by pharmaceutical companies.

But good days are always short, Helmers and Kisling are two sick people, and Augusto did not escape the bad luck of being injured. In the Bundesliga with Madiborg, he was beaten by the dog master Rand.

I took a break for half a season.

After a long injury, his position was replaced by the rapidly rising Akuen Kroos. Even if Akuen returned to Bayern, Augusto failed to stand firm again. In essence, he could be regarded as a flash in the pan in Europe and Brazil

There are so many such geniuses.

In early 2013, Augusto returned to the Brazilian League and joined Corinthian, whom Titte coached, where he was trained by Titte to become a Brazilian international and participated in the World Cup four years ago.

Two years ago, Augusto transferred to the Chinese Super League. Two years later, he was called "proud" by Chinese fans.

Titt regretted the starter sending Feiniao instead of Pride. If he was a strong and powerful Pride and Violent Bird partner, it would be equivalent to Gundoam Bidal. The midfielder would undoubtedly be very tough. Zhuo Yang would not be so if he wanted to have fun.

It's easy.

However, Titt did not change into a pride immediately, which also showed his calmness. When the team fell behind, it needed Feiniao's coupling and propulsion function, one at a time and another, even if he made a mistake before.

Until the end, he had to fight for his life. Titt finally took out his confidant Augusto and replaced the Violent Bird. In the past two years, Proud played in the Chinese Super League midfielder and had double-digit assists every season.

Titt needs his last pass at this time.

Neymar, Kubi, Feimi, Dogli, Proud, plus the flattering spirits and Fagna inserted behind both sides, at this time, the Brazilian offensive elites were all out, constantly slapping and tearing the Chinese team's defense line, Zhuo

Yang was forced back to the back midfielder.

Brazil's shots in the whole game have reached a terrifying 27 times, while the Chinese team led by 2:1 only has 8 times, among which the number one killer Zhuo Yang occupied 3 times. So is the score a comparison of the strength of both sides or other

The data is not easy to say.

But one thing is clear, the thickness of the lineup between the two sides is very different.

Titt's Brazil, the starting three midfielders are Kuuiu, Fat Tiger and Violent Bird, Fei Niao, and Proud Gu are the wingman. In the previous four games, Proud Gu played twice on the bench, once substituting Violent Bird and once substituting Kuui.

Apart from Zhuo Yang, Ao Gu is at least at the same level as the Brazilian three forwards in the Chinese team and is in the upper class. However, the Brazilian three forwards are already the best in the national football team, while Ao Gu is just Brazil's dead substitute. This is the embodiment of the depth of the lineup.

Zhuo Yang was in the middle and led the midfielder to try his best to drive the Brazilians to both sides. He allowed them to pass, but refused to be broken through. Let the Brazilians go to the penalty area to grab the header, which is the least harmful.

Zhuo Yang was worried about a lot in front of the central defender. He not only wanted to prevent Neymar and Dog Sheng from changing positions, but also had to be on guard against Peng Peng and the tee to insert it. These two goods are the trump card, and the ball just now was thrown like this.

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Beware of thieves for thousands of days, and you don’t know who is the thief.

In the 89th minute, the dawn was ahead and the Chinese team touched the goal knocker for the semi-finals.

Neymar was driven far away by Marro and kicked the ball, hanging to the top of the arc, Zhuo Yangding hit Firmino and hit Aixon, who was constraining the front.

Ai Shen was tired and tried his best to fight for 90 minutes. His legs were a little weak. In addition, the tee was very fierce and his chest stopped popping a little big. Diee seized the opportunity to raise his legs high and kicked the football through the person. The Kubi on the left side.

Neymar, Dogs and Fimi are all rushing down, but they also have people to follow him. Zhuo Yang believes in his teammates, and he quickly pounces on Coutinho who is holding the ball.

In fact, if Kadasi was still on the court, Zhuo Yang would follow Feimi to the penalty area to assist in the guarding, because Kadasi would definitely be on the cusp of Kubi at this time.

Xiao Hao and Li Ke were both concerned about staring at people, and were dragged by Neymar and Gou Sheng to run away, but ignored the football that seemed to be not in the dangerous area.

While Zhuo Yang leaned against Kuniao, he also reminded C Zhe to be careful of causing trouble after inserting him.

Pengpeng didn't have much trouble, and Kuniao didn't wait for Zhuo Yang to post it. He just made a little adjustment and passed it on.

The one inserted in the back was Ao Gu. He suddenly penetrated the junction of Dazhi and Tiedan, and suddenly appeared behind everyone, before Xiao Yan's surprised expression.

Taking advantage of the inertia, Ao Gu shook his head and knocked on the corner under unguarded control. The football bounced back from Xiao Yan, who was jumping up and then rubbed the post into the corner.

2:2, Brazil is invincible.

Suddenly, the semi-finals goal was closed, and the Chinese team, including Zhuo Yang, were stunned. Look at me, let me see you, who should I blame? It seems that no one has made a mistake.

If it were put in 2:2, it would not be worth showing off in Brazil. But at this moment today, the Brazilian was as excited as winning the World Cup. Augusto, who scored the goal, was embraced by his ecstatic teammates. Like a national hero, even Tit embraced his assistant with moist eyes.

Brazilians know that they have not won yet, but they can't suppress their wild mood that has survived the disaster. It's too difficult.

The Brazilians know that the game is not over yet and there is still stoppage time to make a fuss, but at this moment they just want to vent their frightened emotions. It's too difficult.

Surviving death, Brazilians just want to relax.

Because, it's so fucking hard.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are different. The Chinese team is very depressed and tripped on the last step. It is difficult for anyone to accept such a contrast. Zhuo Yang put his hands on his hips and gasped, and some people simply sat on the ground.

The Brazilian fans in the stands sang and danced, and no one was better at singing and dancing than them. At this moment, the west wind pressed against the east wind, and the yellow drowned the red.

The game is not over yet, Zhuo Yang has to cheer up his teammates.

He ran into the goal and hooked the football out with his feet, kicked it slowly into the middle circle, and began to bump the ball. He slowly followed the ball, without any fancy or sexy, and it was the most basic ball. The two casters were one on the left and one on the left. right.

After his teammates and all Chinese fans' eyes were gathered on him, Zhuo Yang stopped.

He stepped on the football under his feet, raised his arms flat, and raised it upwards.

——Call me up.

With the order and command of Chinese captain Zhuo Yang, the Chinese fans burst into a shocking roar. The red rose again and the east wind blew.

There are many Brazilian fans, and Chinese fans are highly organized. With a similar number of people, the shouts and singing of Chinese fans quickly suppressed the Brazilians' singing and dancing.

Just tied 2:2, the Chinese team did not lose, and the red flames at Rostov Stadium were still burning.

Captain Zhuo Yang gathered everyone together, and eleven people surrounded the city with their hands on their shoulders.

"Brothers, the game is not over yet. Look at the jerseys on your body and the fans above. The battle will continue. Brothers, fight for the jerseys and fight for the fans. Kill!"
Chapter completed!