The World’s First, Second and Third are Me

"Brother Wen, you are too interesting."

　　 Deng Zhuoxiang is still sitting in the first row to watch the ball, but this time there is an additional Huang Bowen, because he received a red card in the game against Ukraine, Huang Bowen can not even go to the bench, can only watch the game in the fans.

　　 Deng Zhuoxiang's mouth is cheap, and he is still joking about Huang Bowen.

　　 "What do you want to say again," Feng Renliang always felt that Deng Zhuoxiang was not well-intentioned. As long as the mouth said something unintelligible, the next sentence would definitely be annoying.

　　 "Brother Wen took the initiative to apply for a red card and sat on the stand in order to accompany us to watch the ball. I rushed at this loyalty and I was not moved."

"What are you looking for? Are you talking about people? Does my mother want a red card?" Huang Bowen was angry, and he was swearing on the spot. The pressure on him in the past few days has almost crushed him. If he can't make it out of the group, he is estimated to be crazy, and Deng Zhuoxiang, who is one year younger than him, dare to make such a stupid joke, can he stand it?

　　 "Brother Wen, my mouth is cheap, my mouth is cheap, I am wrong, okay? I just want to make you happy, not to make you angry..."

　　 "Grass, then you can change the line. I am annoyed to mention that now."

　　 "......"

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　　 "Just this stupid?" Zheng Zhi stood behind Dong Fangzhuo and glanced at the white Spanish No.18.

　　 "Well, why?" Dong Fangzhuo didn't have a good impression of Fabregas either. Zheng Zhi said that he had to deal with him. He didn't have any impression, just don't pit the team.

　　 "It's really pretty ridiculous, and he doesn't seem to know the story of Cisse." Zheng Zhi shrugged and said lightly.

"..." Two months ago, the Chinese national team and the French national team played a friendly match. Zheng Zhi accidentally abolished Cisse in the match, making Cisse unable to participate in the German World Cup, when Dong Fangzhuo did not play this game , He also learned later.

　　 "I think, let me say hello to him, haha." Dong Fangzhuo's eyes flashed slyly, and he moved to Fabregas.

　　 The war is imminent, he still wants to relax easily...

　　 "Hey, Francisco,"

　　 "Huh?" Fabregas glanced at Dong Fangzhuo suspiciously, wondering how this guy would say hello to him.

　　 "Did you know that Cissé of Liverpool did not come to participate?"

　　 "Cisse... Isn't he hurt?"

　　 "Yes, do you know who was the guy who injured him? Let me introduce you."

　　Wardfak?

　　 Dong Fangzhuo's voice was very loud, the entire Spanish team heard it. Cisse is Liverpool's main striker, everyone is playing in the giants, how could not know Cisse.

　　 Hearing Cissé's injury was caused by a Chinese player, Reyes behind Fabregas was half cold.

　　 "Zheng, remember him." Dong Fangzhuo patted Fabregas on the shoulder, specifically pointing to Zheng Zhi.

　　 Zheng Zhimu looked straight ahead with a serious expression, and looked a little murderous.

　　 "He will take good care of you in the game."

　　After speaking, Dong Fangzhuo left proudly, and then Reyes muttered against Fabregas' ear.

　　 "I heard that Cisse's calf was directly shoveled off. He lay for at least ten months. That guy was terrible."

　　 "......"

　　At this moment, Fabregas's heart finally became cold, and he subconsciously glanced at Zheng Zhi...

　　 Needless to say, Dong Fangzhuo's little abacus is very slippery, leaving a little shadow.

　　 "What a pity, but I can't play, otherwise I let him cry." Ramos didn't know when to appear behind them, he combed his hair smooth and slipped his teeth.

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　　 "Audience friends, fans and friends, welcome to watch the live broadcast of the World Cup brought to you by CCTV. The game we played today is the third round of the World Cup Group H Chinese team vs Spain team match."

"The group H group has a clearer qualifying situation. Spain has won two matches and has won the group qualifying right. As long as it does not lose, it will be the first in the group. The Chinese team ranks second with 4 points, Ukraine ranks third, and Tunisia has 0 points Fourth, Tunisia has been eliminated, and today it is up to Ukrainian and Chinese who can advance."

　　 "Of course I don't think Spain needs to be too desperate. Although it is a substitute lineup, if there is a three-two short..."

　　 Zhang Lu analyzed.

"Don't desperately? It turns out that I think so too, but after reading an interview with Fabregas, I think it's impossible. Fabregas told me that the Chinese team must be eliminated. This kid is probably playing at Arsenal. When the ball was abused by Xiao Dong..." Huang Jianxiang teased Fabregas, "He was brought to the national team by the depression in Arsenal."

　　 "This... desperately desperately chant, who is afraid of who, the Chinese team is not without generals, hehe." Zhang Lu shrugged, indifferent look.

　　 "If you are not afraid of death, just come here!"

"However, Raul started his cup for the first time. He can score one more goal to surpass Morientes, Butratno and Hierro to become the Spanish World Cup's top scorer. The Chinese team still don't let him achieve this dream. Well, Sun Jihai, it’s up to you. Shevchenko, you can’t stop it, Raul, can you?”

　　The starting lineup sent by Klauchen was exactly the same as that against Ukraine. Although Sun Jihai failed to defend Shevchenko in that game, Klauchen still believed that Sun Jihai played well, and this game still served as the right central defender.

　　 Spain is considered a full substitute.

　　BEEP——

　　 The final round of Group H of the 2006 World Cup in Germany officially started. At the same time, the match between Ukraine and Tunisia started.

　　On the VIP table, the leaders of the Football Association held the laptop and swiped the screen constantly in order to see the real-time scores of Ukraine and Tunisia in time.

　　 After the opening, the two teams played slowly and slowly.

　　 "In principle, this ball really doesn't need to be desperate, it depends on igniting the fuse first."

　　 Spain is not overwhelming, and the Chinese team does not need to fight hard with Spain.

　　 But a few minutes later, Spain attacked.

　　 led the offensive, it was Spanish captain Raul.

　　In the 6th minute, Spanish left-back Antonio Lopez made a cross from the left and Raul cunningly thrown away Sun Jihai's header at 8 meters in front of the goal.

　　One minute later, Reyes ate Zhao Xuri with his speed, and again passed low on the left. Hua Jin volleyed his right foot at 18 meters in front of the door.

　　 "Spain's passing speed is too fast, Zhao Xuri's defense is very difficult here, Spain looks like to play really!"

　　 2 minutes later, Hua Jin killed Sun Xiangzhong on the right bottom. Reyes stopped the ball and dunked Li Weifeng. He volleyed his right foot at 9 meters in front of the goal, but was confiscated by the door Liu Yunfei.

　　 "Spain is too strong to resist!"

　　 "It really is a grade better than Ukraine."

　　Liu Yunfei threw the ball to Zheng Zhi, Fabregas rushed up for the first time, trying to stop Zheng Zhi from taking the ball, but Zheng Zhi calmly gave the ball to Shao Jiayi, and Shao Jiayi immediately passed Mao Jianqing.

　　Mao Jianqing swiftly buckled and pulled on the left, and passed the Salgado dashingly!

　　 "beautiful~www.wuxiaspot.com~ left foot to continue the ball forward.

　　Huh, people quickly reached the left side of the big penalty area of ​​Spain. The Spaniard did not expect Mao Jianqing to be so courageous, so he dared to play Salgado alone.

　　Mao Jianqing, who had entered the left side of the Spanish Forbidden Zone, immediately spotted and Qu Bo rushed from the right side!

Dong Fangzhuo of 　　 Middle Road was prevented from being too dead, and he chose the latter point.

　　 But Canizares made a determined attack, rushed to the ball like a mad dog, and wrapped the ball with his body before Qu Bo!

　　 The Chinese team came to an abrupt stop, Qu Bo's outspoken did not touch the ball.

　　 "What a pity!"

　　Huang Jianxiang sighed, but saw Canizares throw the ball forward to Fabregas.

　　 Fabregas glanced cautiously around, then stopped the ball to his feet at ease, and then turned around calmly.

"Be careful!"

　　 Iniesta yelled on the left.

late!

　　Zheng Zhi came from the right and firmly put the shovel!

　　嗖——

　　 Fabregas only felt a cloudy wind beneath his feet.

　　 The ball is gone.

　　Zheng Zhi's sliding tackle was quite accurate, and he didn't touch him at all, but he always felt that Zheng Zhi's tackle was coming to him.

　　 Where did he come from? Fabregas couldn't believe his eyes...