The World’s First, Second and Third Are Me

Chapter 1116 Champion! Crowned!

"draw."

"Germany equalized."

"There is no way, we have to accept this fact."

"With a 1:1 draw, we are back to the starting point. A draw will allow both sides to calm down again."

The whole stadium was cheered by Germans. This time it was the Chinese fans' turn to grimace, and they were eerily silent.

"Dong Fangzhuo seems to have something wrong."

"Is it injured or not?"

"I don't feel excited at all right now."

"Just now, I was guarding him alone, and he also chose to pass the ball. It seems that there must be some problem."

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"We should have fought like this a long time ago, right?"

"Isn't this a goal?"

"Don't drag the tie into overtime. We need to resolve the battle within 90 minutes, free up Kroos and allow Kroos to continue organizing the offense. Germany will soon be able to score a second goal."

"Pass the ball to Muller, pass the ball to Klose!"

Matthäus shouted.

"I feel like Gotze doesn't need to come up now. The current lineup is playing just right."

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Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the ball and looked a little pale.

This lost ball was somewhat related to him. If he had not passed the ball to Zhao Xuri, Zhao Xuri would not have passed the ball to him. He could have passed his opponent, but he did not.

Now there are no ifs!

He took a deep breath, looked down at his knees slightly, gritted his teeth, and said cruelly in his heart.

Fight,

Fighting for these last 20 minutes, no matter what the knee is, since I chose to stand here, I never thought about being a loser.

beep,

The whistle blows and the battle continues!

Dong Fangzhuo gave the ball to Hao Junmin...

Krauchen stood on the sidelines with a solemn expression, staring at Dong Fangzhuo. The enemies knew about Dong Fangzhuo's problem, could he not be clear about it? There is definitely something wrong with Dong Fangzhuo, but it is absolutely impossible to replace Dong Fangzhuo. Since he chooses to fight, let him continue to stand on the court.

Germany did not continue to attack like Matthaus said, but chose to recover.

The draw now satisfies them. Stability is what they need.

The Chinese team is not crazy. Everyone wants stability. Under the current circumstances, whoever makes a mistake will be doomed.

Dong Fangzhuo was still only followed by Bastian Schweinsteiger. The two rushed into the German team's penalty area. Feng Renliang teased Lahm with a cow's tail on the wing, and then calmly passed the ball!

Dong Fangzhuo dragged Schweinsteiger to take off in the middle.

clatter,

He couldn't jump past Bastian Schweinsteiger! The ball was pushed out by Bastian Schweinsteiger.

"Idiot!"

"what's the situation?"

"It's unscientific. It's possible that Dong Fangzhuo can't beat Bastian Schweinsteiger."

"Is this bouncing power fake?"

"Is he really injured?"

Snapped,

After Cross got the ball, he immediately sent the ball to the right wing. After Ozil got the ball, he directly played a one-two with Muller. Zhu Ting had no choice but to watch Ozil pass the ball.

Boom!

Klose once again beat Feng Xiaoting to header.

Zeng Cheng jumped up and dragged the ball over the crossbar.

Germany's attacking corner kick.

"It depends on the person."

"This time is critical."

"Don't lose the ball, bite the bullet and keep the score!"

Dong Fangzhuo jogged back and joined the defense.

A corner kick was taken, and Cross's ball went straight to the back of the penalty area! Zhang Linpeng made a successful rescue!

But the ball fell at Schurrle's feet, and Schurrle rushed to the bottom line and passed to the middle with a big kick.

Snapped,

Zhu Ting comes to the rescue again!

The ball flew over the center line and still landed at the feet of the German. Hummels rushed up with the ball. Dong Fangzhuo had to step forward to block it, but this was obviously useless. The ball was distributed to the right wing. Zier crosses again!

Zeng Cheng struck decisively and picked the ball above Klose's head.

call,

The big hand was thrown forward.

Contact Dong Fangzhuo directly.

Bastian Schweinsteiger followed up again, and Dong Fangzhuo directly knocked the ball back to Zheng Zhi without taking the ball.

Da, da da, crazy acceleration.

Get rid of Bastian Schweinsteiger in an instant. But at this time, Cross also came over, and Dong Fangzhuo still lost the space to catch the ball.

"..."

"It's still not fast enough..."

Feng Renliang took the ball on the left, only to find that it was passed to him. He had no choice but to go it alone, but this time Lahm was not fooled. With the help of Hummels, Lahm stole the ball and the Chinese team's offense came to an abrupt end.

"Oh...what should I do?"

"It can't go on like this."

The German team launched another attack. This time from the center, Cross passed the ball directly to Cross. Cross responded and Muller followed up and fired angrily!

boom--

Zeng Cheng punched out with a single punch!

Zhu Ting made a hasty clearance, and the ball flew out of the sideline and landed at the feet of Krauchen. Krauchen kicked the ball alertly and directly behind the bench.

As soon as the referee saw it, he ran over and gave a yellow card...

"Krauchen is also buying time for the team."

"This seems to be the first yellow card for a head coach in a World Cup final?"

Taking advantage of this time, Krauchen quickly grabbed Zhu Ting and said a few words, probably to explain something.

Ram directly threw a depth charge, and the ball fell into the Chinese team's penalty area again. This time Zheng Zhi made a rescue.

The Chinese team gradually lost ground on the scene, and the German team came up without realizing it, almost forming a siege on the Chinese team.

The Chinese team didn't have much to do and basically retreated to half court.

"Dong Fangzhuo took too little of the ball."

"He hardly breaks with the ball."

Snapped,

Cross completed another shot, but the ball went wide.

Loew began to make substitution adjustments, Klose came off and Gotze came up!

"Gotze is coming up."

"This small player is difficult to guard, and it becomes more difficult to defend in the backcourt."

"There are still 13 minutes left before the end of the game. The Chinese team may want to drag the game into overtime. In terms of physical fitness, we will not lose to Germany, but we will suffer a loss in offense."

Gotze got the ball as soon as he came up, and with two swishes, he dribbled the ball past Huang Bowen, and then gave the ball to Muller. Muller shot again, and the ball hit Feng Xiaoting and bounced out.

Dong Fangzhuo picked up the ball outside the penalty area. Just as he was about to turn around, Schweinsteiger Taylor squeezed him. However, Dong Fangzhuo couldn't lose the ball. He took a sideways step and kicked the ball to him covertly with a light heel move. Hao Junmin.

Then he continued walking forward and was quite close to Hao Junmin.

However, Xu Erle came directly and knocked Hao Junmin down without even giving him a chance to attack!

Just do it...

The Chinese team had to switch to a positional battle, and the ball finally hit the German team's penalty area, but there were too many defensive players and there was no way to find a chance to shoot. The ball bounced around in front of the penalty area, and finally Zhao Xuri fired an anti-aircraft gun.

Time was running out, and in the 80th minute, Gotze took the ball from the left and broke through Zhang Linpeng. Zhang Linpeng was quite embarrassed. When Sun Jihai came over, Gotze knocked the ball to Schürrle, and Schürrle quickly went over. The ball rushed into the Chinese team's penalty area.

boom!

Aiming at the lower left corner of the goal and blasting a kick!

Chinese fans don’t even dare to watch it.

As a result, Zeng Cheng still kept the goal! He blocked Schürrle's shot with his face...

Then Feng Xiaoting cleared the ball.

"I can't do it anymore, I don't dare to look..."

"If we continue to play like this, the Chinese team will be in danger."

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"What should Dong do?"

"He's obviously hurt, but now he has to step up."

"A three-time Ballon d'Or winner, in the most important game, he has to do something."

"It's less than ten minutes before becoming a god!"

"Explode your little universe."

Lineker looked at Dong Fangzhuo, who was a little lonely in the camera, and really hoped he could do something.

"His left knee injury must be serious, otherwise he wouldn't be walking."

"But I don't think he's giving up, he's just waiting, waiting for an opportunity."

"He needs his teammates now and his teammates need to step up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Fangzhuo knocked Gotze down on the right wing and received a yellow card.

The offense may not be great, but he can still defend him!

"Dong Fangzhuo stopped Gotze's attack."

"This yellow card is acceptable."

"This is his most eye-catching performance in the past twenty minutes..."

Gotze climbed up from the turf and rubbed his butt. His eyes were full of resentment, as if he was saying, I was the one being bullied by Wei Mao. Do you think I am too small...

"Brother Dong, are you okay?" Huang Bowen took the opportunity to get to Dong Fangzhuo and asked him.

"It's okay, you played well!" Dong Fangzhuo squeezed Huang Bowen's shoulder, "Hurry up and get back on defense!"

Cross drove the ball into the penalty area, but failed to pose a threat this time. Zheng Zhi headed the ball out.

Then, someone fell in the penalty area.

Hao Junmin has cramps! Falling down in pain.

Fortunately, Deng Zhuoxiang off the court had already been warming up.

Krauchen immediately replaced Hao Junmin with Deng Zhuoxiang, and the substitution was quite neat.

"Deng Zhuoxiang is not good at defense, so he came here just to attack?"

"Krauchen still doesn't want to give up..."

"Deng Zhuoxiang is a very spiritual player. Can he bring some changes to the Chinese team?"

Deng Zhuoxiang quickly rushed onto the court and stood still...

The game came to the 86th minute. The Chinese team kicked off in the backcourt. Zhu Ting and Huang Bowen played a beautiful one-two, and then passed the ball to Zheng Zhi. Zheng Zhi looked for Deng Zhuoxiang again, and Deng Zhuoxiang immediately showed off his kick. Scalpel pass.

His right foot directly pushed the ball through the gap and passed it to Feng Renliang. Feng Renliang got the ball near the penalty area on the left side. He stepped on the bicycle four times without knocking down Ram. He could only pass the ball back to Zhao Xuri. Zhao Xuri strikes again...

In this attack, Dong Fangzhuo did not participate, but pulled to the right.

But the attack was on the left, and he and Schweinsteiger stayed away from the battlefield and kept cruising slowly.

but,

This is relative.

Deng Zhuoxiang received Zhao Xuri's cross pass and suddenly rushed up with the ball like a roly-poly.

Staggering, but the ball is still at his feet.

The rhythm suddenly changed!

Kick right, feint sideways, buckle left again, sway again! Ozil and Kroos were stunned. Unexpectedly, Deng Zhuoxiang dared to rush in with the ball.

Their rhythm is just half a beat too slow!

Deng Zhuoxiang suddenly reached the left side of the penalty area.

Oh, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly gritted his teeth and accelerated, rushing into the penalty area!

No matter whether Deng Zhuoxiang can break through successfully or not, he will outflank him. Maybe this is an opportunity!

Damn, Deng Zhuoxiang faced Hummels, flicked the ball to the right, raised his right foot again, pretending to shoot, but suddenly put it down.

Outer instep.

Snapped--

The ball actually rolled from the gap to the right side.

It's a pass!

Covert pass!

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

boom,

Bastian Schweinsteiger and Dong Fangzhuo collided violently. The former was bounced away, and Dong Fangzhuo also lost his center of gravity.

When he fell to the ground, Dong Fangzhuo still stretched out his left foot.

Shoot!

Neuer fell sideways.

Inverted!

The second time, he misjudged the direction!

This kick is not a close shot, but a far shot!

The ball speed is not very fast, but it rolls so depressingly...

Ram rushed back quickly and tried to save the ball, but the ball rolled into the goal first.

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball went in!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!!!"

"I didn't expect that,"

"It was actually a sweeping goal!"

"Anyone can hit this ball in this position, but the prerequisite is that you have to be here first."

"The 12th goal!"

"2:1."

"The Chinese team took the lead again over the German team."

"Only three minutes."

"We have to survive these last three minutes."

"We can do this."

"The Hercules Cup is just ahead, come on!"

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"goooooooooooooooooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"!"

"Congratulations Dong,"

"Aha, this is the ugliest goal I have ever seen. This is Dong's goal with the least technical content."

"But it was probably the most important goal in his life."

"This goal is likely to bring him a heavy Hercules Cup."

"This is the crowning goal!"

"I don't believe that a miracle can happen in three minutes. China rejects miracles!"

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"China!"

"china!"

"china!"

In Tokyo, Japan, Japanese fans raised their arms and shouted.

"China,"

"China!"

"China!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

In Busan, South Korea, Korean fans also cheered.

The whole of Asia was excited at this moment.

South Africa, Kepler.

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

Dong Fangzhuo's fans waved their arms wildly on the court.

Fans all over the world witnessed Dong Fangzhuo's golden goal at this moment.

Germany, Berlin Square!

More than 200,000 German fans shed tears at that moment.

It's almost a sure kill.

There is not much time left for Germany.

On the big screen, the Chinese players were still celebrating crazily and had no plans to return to the stadium again...

In the center circle, Gotze and Ozil stood there helplessly, players who couldn't wait to return to the Chinese team.

The camera showed Bastian Schweinsteiger's face, and he felt like crying in pain.

If he had focused on Dong Fangzhuo, would he still have lost the ball?

When he collided with Dong Fangzhuo, he almost succeeded, but Dong Fangzhuo still completed the shot.

Schweinsteiger's mood at this time is too complicated...

The time on the big screen reached the 89th minute, and the fourth official began to walk to the sideline with a sign.

tick tock,

Tick ​​tock…

All the Chinese fans stood up, held hands, and shouted loudly.

"China team, come on!"

"Come on, Team China!"

"Persistence is victory!"

Only one person sat calmly.

That's our national boss...

The 90th minute finally arrived, and the referee raised his sign and called for 3 minutes of added time.

The cheers of Chinese fans still echoed throughout the stadium.

The German team frantically launched crosses from both sides, but they suddenly discovered that Klose, the best header, was off the field, and Muller was unable to support himself in the penalty area.

In the 92nd minute, the Maracana Stadium seemed to be boiling red.

The 93rd minute, the 60th second...

beep,

beep,

Beep.

"champion!!!!!!"

"we are the champion!!!!!!"

Duan Xuan suddenly stood on the table and shouted!

That scene was so scary!

"we are the champion!!!!!!!!!"

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"Congratulations!"

"A new World Cup champion has been born!"

"china!"

"Dong, the coronation is successful."

"king!"

"The King of Football."

The people on the coaching bench, the bench, and the fans all rushed into the stadium madly...

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