The World’s First, Second and Third Are Me

Chapter 478 Who Dares to Stand Upright with a Sword, but I Am General Dong?

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

At that moment, tens of millions of Chinese people were cheering Dong Fangzhuo's name, hugging each other, and screaming together.

At the Allianz Arena, dots of Chinese fans ignited the enthusiasm of the stadium.

The fans in front of the TV woke up the sleeping people in every community.

Hao Haidong, who was in the stands, cried.

Li Ming cried,

Ma Mingyu cried,

Li Yi, who didn't make it to the World Cup and got drunk in a bar, also cried.

Even the leaders of the Football Association sitting in the VIP seats also shed tears.

I have been waiting for this ball for too long,

Dong Fangzhuo threw away his teammates and rushed to the corner flag. The corners of his eyes were already wet.

Since his rebirth, he has only cried twice.

For the first time, I saw my mother again,

The second time, it was this goal.

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

Zheng Zhi was the first to hug him from behind, shouting his name uncontrollably.

Then, teammates came over one after another...

"crazy,"

"too crazy!"

German on-site reporter and famous model Heidi Klum looked at Dong Fangzhuo in disbelief, feeling the crazy atmosphere at the scene.

This is Germany, this is Munich, why does it feel like it is the home court of the Chinese team?

In the stands, the originally white ocean is now getting redder and redder...

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"Oh, Dong,"

"What a beautiful goal,"

Sky Sports also broadcast the game live. Lineker watched the slow-motion replay of the goal and sighed repeatedly.

"Dong's footsteps have reached the world, and he is going to try to conquer the world."

"England, why isn't there such a sharp edge?"

"We need Dong, Rooney, do you see that?"

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Tunisia coach Le Maire had a sullen face and looked down at the turf without saying a word. If possible, he would really like to find a place to go quietly.

A Manchester United striker disrupted all his pre-match arrangements. It is undeniable that I really underestimated the Chinese team and Manchester United forward.

In just a few minutes of lightning assault, the Chinese team won...

Beep——

The game resumed, and the Tunisian players were a little flustered. As soon as the ball reached the feet of forward Jaziri, Zhao Xuri stole the ball from his feet, and then handed it to Zheng Zhi again.

Zheng Zhi made a long pass over the top, this time looking for Mao Jianqing.

Mao Jianqing directly led the ball with his left foot and rushed forward, almost tearing through Tunisia's defense. Fortunately, the opponent's right back was calm and poked the ball directly out of the sideline.

Shao Jiayi vigorously threw the ball into Tunisia's penalty area and was eventually cleared.

Midfielder Munari highballed the ball to Shijave. Shijave's high point was indeed Tunisia's tactical fulcrum. He gave the ball to Shaideli who came in from the right. Shaideli stepped forward and beat Sun Xiang with the ball. Sun Xiang fought hard with him. When he reached the bottom line, although he suffered a physical disadvantage, he still staggered and did not let Shedley break through. At the same time, he also knocked the ball out of the bottom line.

"Well done to Sun Xiang. His marking is very tight, even though his health is not good."

"Dong Fangzhuo also returned from the opponent's corner kick."

In the 9th minute, Shaedley took a corner kick from the right. The ball was kicked very badly and fell to the back point. Center defender Haji quickly stepped in from the back row.

"Danger!"

In a flash of lightning, Haji hit the ball 7 meters in front of the goal.

Boom——

The ball hit the post and came out.

"Pay attention to the players in the back row. Tunisian players are tall and strong, and it is easy to grab the spot."

"We can't give them such an opportunity, we still have to focus more."

Krauchen stood on the sidelines and whispered a few words to the translator, and then the translator shouted twice at Zheng Zhi on the court and made two gestures. It seemed that Krauchen was signaling Zheng Zhi to control the rhythm.

Sure enough, the Chinese team's rhythm slowed down slightly and was not as fast as it was at the beginning. But the battle for midfield remains fierce. Especially the two wingers, Mao Jianqing and Qu Bo didn't dare to be lazy and always pounced on the wing at the first opportunity.

Don't let the opponent easily pass the ball.

"madman,"

"What a madman!"

"They're like mad dogs."

The Tunisian fans in the stands couldn't understand why the Chinese players were so crazy. They had to fight for every ball in the frontcourt, which made the Tunisian players feel very uncomfortable. In national team games, it is rare to play such a compact game, and the united Chinese team has now stunned Tunisia.

"Jiaichi."

In the comeback, the ball was at Zheng Zhi's feet. He passed the ball to Shao Jiayi, and then quickly followed.

The setting sun at the Allianz Arena fell on Zheng Zhi, creating a beautiful shadow. Zheng Zhi felt so light. He couldn't wait to catch up with Shao Jiayi. This was the happiest game he had ever played.

Shao Jia stuck the ball to his feet and skillfully controlled the ball in front of Namsi. When Namhi pounced, he handed the ball back to Zheng Zhi.

Unknowingly, Zheng Zhi had already taken the ball and passed the Tunisian half. Looking up, Dong Fangzhuo was running towards him, and he calmly pushed the ball forward.

Never had a striker made him feel so at ease.

Dong Fangzhuo was running back. When he met the ball with his left foot, he knocked the ball with his heel and quickly turned to the right to start.

The movements were neither gorgeous nor smooth, but quite practical and rough. Haji, who was following behind him, could only stretch his thigh and put Dong Fangzhuo down to the ground.

Beep!

The Australian referee's whistle sounded and awarded the Chinese team a free kick 28 meters away.

"The center of the penalty area is 28 meters away. From this position, Shao Jiayi can take a kick."

“He can hit a nice curve ball with his left foot.”

"Of course, Zheng Zhi can do it too,"

"Well, Shao Jiayi will come in the end."

Shao Jiayi, who had a crew cut and was covered in sweat, stood in front of the ball and stared at it for a long time, waiting for the referee to blow his whistle.

The tall man looked like a graceful dancer when he shot the ball. The ball kicked with his left foot crossed the wall and headed towards the upper right corner like a razor.

The Tunisian goalkeeper flew up in the air, but a look of despair flashed in his eyes.

Can't catch it!

Ding--

The ball bounced off the corner of the goal.

Tunisian left-back Jermali was not distracted and jumped directly to clear the ball with an overhead hook.

Applause erupted instantly from the stands.

This is a beautiful barb clearance!

But,

In the middle of the penalty area, Zhao Xuri's figure quickly jumped out and ran to the ball that was still flying in the air.

"Zhao Xuri!"

"Volley!"

At that moment, Zhao Xuri was like Da Kongyi in "Torrent", bending his bow and shooting the eagle while leaning sideways.

Volley with left foot!

Whoosh——

Just as the ball was about to land on the turf, it was instantly hit by Zhao Xuri's left foot. It quickly spun out from in front of the penalty area, followed by an outward-swinging arc, and flew over the head of Tunisian midfielder Bouazizi. His eyes followed the ball subconsciously, and he saw Boumnigel standing in front of the goal diving for the ball again.

Snapped--

A perfect save, the experienced Tunisian goalkeeper's right palm just touched the ball.

It's so dangerous, he sighed for a moment, but he was dumbfounded for a second.

ah!

Bumnigel watched in amazement as Mao Jianqing rushed to the bottom line and swept the ball towards the center with his left foot.

At that moment, Bumnigel felt that there were shadows of Chinese people everywhere!

attack,

never stop!

There was a struggle in the middle. Dong Fangzhuo moved like a rabbit. Jaydi failed to keep up with Dong Fangzhuo's footsteps. Haji's hands scratched Dong Fangzhuo's arm with bloody marks, but was unable to stop Dong Fangzhuo from rushing to the small penalty area like a bulldozer to meet Mao Jianqing's goal. Pass the ball.

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"Dong Fangzhuo scored twice!"

"Who dares to stand upright with a sword, but I am General Dong!"

drink!

Dong Fangzhuo waved his bloody right arm and screamed...

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