Godfather of national football

Chapter 675 Top of the World ([-])

In the end, Li Guo didn't do anything, he didn't want to put more pressure on the players who were already under a lot of pressure.

Seeing the huge number of people in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, Liu Jianhong said: "I think the current situation is like dumplings just boiling."

"Haha, is Teacher Jianhong hungry?"

"Ha ha."

It was just a joke to ease the atmosphere. After all, this half of the game was the most difficult for the Chinese team since the World Cup.

The Chinese team can't play smoothly, but sporadic offense can still be played.

Zheng Zhi was holding the ball. He looked at the right side of the Chinese team. Mu Fei didn't go up, but when he glanced out of the corner of his eye, Geng Chong on the left did go up.

Geng Chong was not convinced. He felt that Mu Fei could do it himself, but he overlooked one point, and he would soon understand.

Football players all sprint for short distances. Generally, sprints exceeding 50 meters are rare, but if a full-back assists, the running distance exceeds 50 meters, so this is actually a technical job.

Zheng Zhi passed the ball to Geng Chong's running route. When Geng Chong felt that he was very close to the ball, his feet stopped working.

Seeing Geng Chong's speed getting slower and slower, Matuidi of the French team chased back and kicked the ball out of the sideline.

Mu Fei watched from a distance, "If you can't do it, don't be brave." Mu Fei knew Geng Chong well, the two of them were about the same in a 20-meter sprint, and Mu Fei was stronger if it was more than 30 meters, and if it was more than 50 meters, then Mu Fei would instantly kill Geng Chong.

Geng Chong sat on the ground, he wanted to go back to defense, but he had no strength. Only then did he realize that Mu Fei is really powerful, "That kid's stamina is really good."

After suffering a loss, Geng Chong stayed behind honestly, and the Chinese team's offensive focus was placed on the right.

Li Guo scratched his head and thought to himself: "I never thought that the Chinese team would use Mu Fei as the core of their offense one day."

But at this moment, he had to accept it. Mu Fei often ran 70 meters in one breath on the sidewalk, and then turned around and ran back, looking not tired at all.

Li Guo finally understood why Mu Fei's potential value was 95, but he was stuck at 87. It turned out that he hadn't developed his offensive ability.

One trick is popular all over the world, but it doesn't need too many effective tricks, one or two tricks are enough. After seeing Mu Fei, Deschamps faintly felt that something was wrong.

But on the left side of the French team, Martial is not defensive. I thought Evra was enough, but now it seems far from enough.

The moment Lin Zhijian ran forward, Zheng Zhi also sent the pass, and at the same time Mu Fei also activated, and the Chinese team went up two people from the right side at the same time.

On the French side, Matuidi has returned to defense, and he is ready to fight the first point of the Chinese team, that is, Lin Zhijian.

Lin Zhijian estimated that he was also the one who was spelled out. After all, he is not Messi, and he has no ambition to beat the French team's defense alone.

Lin Zhijian was actually waiting, waiting for Mu Fei behind him. When Matuidi was getting closer and closer to Lin Zhijian, Lin Zhijian sent the ball forward. After rushing 50 meters, Mu Fei was able to accelerate again. After getting the ball, Mu Fei ran forward quickly. This time, Mu Fei was about to pass.

"It's really good, a bit like Rafael who just came to Manchester United." Ferguson said.

Of course Li Guo was happy in his heart, he finally found the correct way to use Mu Fei.

After Mu Fei hit the bottom, he made a pass. After the ball went out, everyone was surprised to find that there were two people fighting in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

Chen Gelin is sure, and there is another one who is...

Zhou Dun!

Li Guo forgot that the Chinese team still has a runner who can't die. His eyes were all on Mu Fei just now, and he also ignored when Zhou Dun rushed up.

In the previous point, Zhou Dun missed the ball under the pressure of Koscielny. In the second point, Chen Gelin headed the ball and the ball flew to the goal. Lloris once again staged a superb save, holding the ball out of the baseline with a single palm.

Deschamps couldn't stand anymore. He found that although the Chinese team had very few offensive opportunities, they were murderous in the few poor opportunities.

"This won't work. If the Chinese team seizes an opportunity, it's not a joke. The European Cup two years ago is the best example. Portugal was passive, but it seized an opportunity, and the result..."

Ed's cold arrow outside the penalty area is still a thorn in Deschamps' heart, it hurts!

Deschamps knows that the key lies in Pogba. He basically does not participate in the defense, leaving all the defense to Matuidi alone, and the Chinese team does not seem to be as bad as Pogba expected.

"Paul." Deschamps called Pogba, then pointed back, meaning that you also want to participate in the defense.

Pogba nodded, his eyes were fixed on one place, which was the upper right corner of the Chinese team's goal. In the last two long-range shots, Pogba aimed there, and this time Pogba was confident in hitting.

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"The two sides seem to be at an impasse." Liu Jianhong expressed his excitement when he said these words.

Finally seeing that the Chinese team is not beaten, the Chinese fans are of course happy, and there is absolutely no shame in thinking this way. The French team standing in front of the Chinese team is indeed the strongest in this World Cup.

Pogba retreated, and Martial also came back to help, and the right side of the Chinese team could not fly for the time being.

Zhou Dun and Fang Suo also returned to the position of the midfielder, which is very unfavorable to Pogba. He knows that if he wants to shoot from a long distance, he must first flatten the Chinese team's defense line. At least Zhou Dun should stay away from him. He is very afraid of Zhou Dun.

The French team's offense came quickly. Mbappe sprinted in front of the penalty area with the ball.

Martial made a pass from the bottom. After the ball passed several people, Zhou Dun pushed the ball out. Under everyone's eyes, the ball flew to the penalty area, where Pogba was waiting.

"By the way, this is the time." Ferguson said.

"Could it be."

Pogba touched the football lightly with the back of his foot. After the ball stopped, Pogba aimed at the upper right corner of the goal and took it away.

This time the ball seemed to be very obedient, and it went straight to the goal of the Chinese team. Wang Dalei knew that this time was not good, and the trajectory of the ball seemed to be heading for a dead corner.

"Da Lei, Da Lei, Da Lei." Li Guo yelled, but it was useless, and he couldn't hear it in the noisy scene.

"Big Thunder." However, Zhou Dun shouted this sentence, and Zhou Dun also saw that Pogba's foot was completely different from the previous two times.

The flying angle of the ball was too tricky. Before Wang Dalei took off, he had already entered the upper right corner of the goal, a theoretical dead corner.

"The ball went in!!"

The Gallic Rooster fans stood up suddenly, as if they had seen the second World Cup in history beckoning not far away.

(End of this chapter)