Slap,

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Dong Fangzhuo watched the Germans celebrate.

Naturally, he didn't want to see a draw, nor did he want to get a tragedy.

The lead is tied, and it feels bad, just like the meat that reaches the mouth is lost again, so it must be very unhappy.

He licked his lips, which were wet by the rain, and walked back to the middle circle arc.

This is a game without any pressure, maybe, can be played a little more open? He stared at the German goal and wanted to send the ball into the goal guarded by Bute again.

But he can't do it at will...

If you are in a club, you may be able to resonate with Sneijder and others with just one look, but it is not possible in the national team.

Beep

The game resumed again.

The heavy rain even made the turf muddy. The Mexican referee was worried that his vision would be hindered, his running speed was also increasing, and the distance between him and the player who took the ball was closer.

The rain was even heavier. Dong Fangzhuo and the others felt a little powerless when they wanted to attack. The harsh environment would definitely affect the technical performance of the players on both sides. So in the next ten minutes, the two sides began to fight a tug-of-war in the midfield. The ball rights changed quite quickly, but the common point was that everyone stationed troops in the backcourt to defend...

Very tacit understanding.

"This rain instantly wiped out the attack power of both sides..."

"Playing football on rainy days will consume more physical energy and is difficult to play."

"I think I'd better delay the time until the end of half."

Time soon came to the 40th minute, and there were only a few minutes to watch, but at this time the rain gradually became smaller and the ball was at Feng Renliang's feet.

Feng Renliang suddenly dribbled the ball hard, and the ball suddenly flew far towards Boateng, splashing a small splash! He was about to fly out of the bottom line, but it ended abruptly near the bottom line.

"this……"

Boateng felt at first that the ball must have flew out of the bottom line, but when he turned around, it wasn't!

With a whoosh, Feng Renliang rushed up. As long as his small body did not have physical contact with Boateng, the latter would naturally be no match for him.

Boateng was stunned!

Who knows that the ball can still stop so quickly...

"This is taking advantage of the resistance of the rain, Feng Renliang! He caught up with the ball!"

Feng Renliang easily got the ball at the bottom line. At this time, no one could come to watch him as soon as possible.

"This, this, this..." The fans were stunned.

Fortunately, Friedrich came, but he did not dare to pounce on Feng Renliang.

As early as when he got the ball, Feng Renliang looked up and observed his teammates. Dong Fangzhuo and Mao Jianqing did not rush up, so he could only fight alone now.

Do you have to wait? Feng Renliang made a decision in an instant.

No!

Facing Friedrich, he firmly chose to make a breakthrough!

Wow, cycling continuously!

Feng Renliang is so confident.

This thing is usually done by Dong Fangzhuo, and Feng Renliang is the second person.

Friedrich still didn't move much, and he didn't know which bike it was. Feng Renliang suddenly accelerated and suddenly dunked the ball from the bottom line. Friedrich finally moved and moved back quickly two steps, but Feng Renliang tapped his left foot again, and his whole body quickly lowered to the bottom line.

This is a rapid change of direction!

The man ball instantly missed Friedrich, and then the man ball rushed into the penalty area!

"pretty!"

In the flash, Feng Renliang dribbled the ball and rushed another step, but at this time, But actually attacked!

It was incredibly fast, as if I knew Feng Renliang would come.

Just as Feng Renliang was about to adjust, Butt rushed to his ball, stretching his whole body, like an eagle rushing to eat a chicken.

Swish,

His whole body rushed to Feng Renliang's feet.

Feng Renliang pulled his right foot and tried to avoid Butter's save, but he still failed.

puff,

A splash of mud and water hit his face.

The ball was obtained by Bute.

...

Speechless!

Feng Renliang was very depressed. If it were Brother Dong, he could do it, but he didn't have it.

"What a pity, I should be provoking a cum!"

"Or pull the ball to the left."

"Okay, actually Bute was too decisive in attacking, and he didn't give Feng Renliang any time to adjust."

Butt threw the ball with a high throw and threw the ball directly at Ozil's feet. Ozil immediately sent the over-top pass on the spot! The German team got an excellent counterattack opportunity. Muller directly disarmed the ball forward with his chest on the right side outside the penalty area, shot with his right foot strongly, and the ball flew out of the baseline against the post!

“…”

"Muller is just really strong today."

"Ozil's pass is quite strong."

"Now the time has entered stoppage time, two minutes of stoppage time."

"Zeng Cheng kicked the ball directly with his big feet, and the ball flew directly to Dong Fangzhuo, but Dong Fangzhuo had Schweiingsteiger and Hedira around him."

Bang!

Schweiingsteiger and Hedira jumped from both sides and knocked Dong Fangzhuo to the ground. None of the three of them touched the ball.

Beep!

The referee punished Schweiingsteiger and the others for a foul.

Dong Fangzhuo fell on the grass and when he got up, he was already half a clay man.

"Fortunately, I was not injured, but the quality of the turf was too poor. When Dong Fangzhuo fell, a large area of ​​turf exposed the soil. This quality..."

"Dong Fangzhuo can take a kick from 30 meters away."

The Germans lined up a high wall of people again, and Dong Fangzhuo pulled the run-up distance very far. At first glance, it was obvious that he was going to prepare to shoot directly.

As before, other teammates were ambushed on both sides of the human wall.

Dong

Dong Fangzhuo really started to kick his feet.

A battle axe rose up with domineering force, and pierced through the rain curtain. It instantly crossed the human wall, fell sharply, fell sharply, fell sharply! It instantly fell to the lower right corner of the goal.

Aww ~

Accompanied by the screams of the fans in the stands, the ball slightly deviated from the right post!

"Oh, that's a little bit short!"

Butt's pounce was quite beautiful, but it had nothing to do with the ball. If the ball wasn't slightly inward, it could fly directly into the goal, and it would be useless if he saved...

"In this kind of weather, you don't need to kick the ball so tricky. You should just shoot it into the goal. As long as it is within the range of the goal frame, you should have a chance, because the ball is covered with rain, and the goalkeeper is slipping, so it is easy to lose the ball..."

Huang Jianxiang's brain is still very flexible.

Beep,

At the end of the half-time game, the two sides tied 1:1.

In the locker room, Clauchen seemed to have a good ear and could hear Huang Jianxiang's opinions. He formulated new offensive tactics for everyone in the locker room.

"This rain will probably take a long time!"

"What a long shot!"

"Run to the door and find a bargain."

"The opponent's guy is tall and big, it will be difficult to deal with the ball."

"You must firmly hit the ball in front of the opponent's penalty area, and then don't hesitate and shoot when you catch the opportunity!"

This may be a miracle tactic...

Dong Fangzhuo kept nodding, as did other players in the frontcourt, Mao Jianqing and Feng Renliang.
To be continued...