Godfather of national football

Chapter 395 Fighting Brazil ([-])
The Chinese fan in the other field was still the big man from the Northeast, and said, "Haha, Lao Zheng, I'm glad I listened to you and didn't go back to China. This game is really cool."

"Hey, there is another advantage here, that is, you can drink beer. If you are in an official World Cup stadium, this is impossible."

Speaking of which, Lao Zheng touched the wine bottle with the Northeast Dahan, "Old Zheng, do you think we have a good chance in overtime?"

"Half and half, that Neymar was taken down by us, the pressure on the Chinese team is a little less now, but Brazil is a five-star Brazil after all."

The Northeast guy nodded. In fact, although he is very passionate, he is far inferior to Old Zheng in terms of football expertise, so he admires Old Zheng in his heart.

"If you qualify, then take us to watch the next match."

Old Zheng chuckled, thinking about his wallet, this time the expense is not small, but there is no other way, if the Chinese team really advances, then they have to continue watching.

The big man in Northeast China still didn't understand one thing. He asked Lao Zheng, "If there is still a tie in 30 minutes of overtime, will it go to a penalty shootout, but what if the penalty shootout is still tied?"

Old Zheng laughed, "Before the invention of the penalty shootout, the winner was decided by tossing a coin, but after the penalty shootout rule was implemented, the situation you mentioned hasn't happened yet, so don't worry, the winner will be decided today."

The Northeast man raised the wine bottle and touched Lao Zheng again, "I wish the Chinese team good luck."

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"Brazil got a free kick in a good position," said Shen Fangjian, who was still worried about the free kick because he knew that the Brazilian team had a heavy gun, and that was David Luiz.

When Luiz was in Benfica, he had a unique skill - heavy free kicks, as if Brazilian defenders have such a tradition, starting from Carlos and Lucio, heavy free kicks have always been a feature of many Brazilian defenders.

The ball was about 28 meters away from the goal. Louis stood alone in front of the ball, obviously not going to cooperate, and solved it violently.

For this ball, the tough guys of the Chinese team were not going to jump up, they lined up tightly in the human wall, protected their key parts, and were ready to take a hard hit.

Louis started the run-up, with small steps, changing the rhythm constantly, and the last kick hit the ball with great force, and the ball flew towards the goal with a whistling sound.

Wang Dalei didn't dare to catch it with his hands, the ball hit Wang Dalei hard, and then flew out of the baseline. After finishing the save, Wang Dalei fell to his knees on the ground. It can be said that the ball cost him all his strength.

Li Guo was in a hurry, "Children, I told you to be more careful, but I didn't make you get beaten." Li Guo found that the players' running slowed down, and they all huddled in their own half to warm up.

"Big head, I'm talking about you, why don't you play the midfielder, I don't care if others boo you or not, you f*ck resist me."

The current situation is like a spring being pulled to its limit. If it loosens, it is likely to hurt yourself.

After finally getting a chance for a corner kick, Li Weifeng was so heartbroken that he just went for it. He strode towards the penalty area of ​​the Brazilian team, but this is easy to cause trouble. Corner kicks are always hand-to-hand combat, but now the Brazilian players are angry with Li Weifeng.

If it was a few minutes ago, Li Guo might have intervened, but not now, he supports Li Weifeng to participate in the corner kick attack, and if he fails, he will score one!

Li Weifeng plunged headlong into the penalty area of ​​the Brazilian team. The opposing players saw Li Weifeng, and they all gritted their teeth. They really wanted to take a bite. If it wasn't for this bastard, the Brazilian team would have eliminated the Chinese team within 90 minutes.

The referee also noticed Li Weifeng in advance. Li Weifeng was fighting for position with Gustavo. The two were pushing and shoving. The movements were not small. Lin Zhijian took a corner kick. Li Weifeng and Gustavo fell to the ground at the same time. The referee whistled and pointed to the Chinese team's half.

It was supposed to be over, but Louis came over and said something to Li Weifeng who was sitting on the ground. The latter stood up and stood up to Louis. Li Guo knew that Li Weifeng was a Jianlibao player who studied abroad in Brazil, and he knew simple Portuguese. It was probably that Louis said some insulting words to him.

Li Guo knew it was over, the Brazilian team succeeded, the referee wanted to find a balance, but Li Weifeng fell for it, and the referee ran over to play [-] boards each, Louis and Li Weifeng each showed a yellow card, and this was Li Weifeng's second yellow card, and he was sent off.

When Li Weifeng was off the field, he was still relentlessly talking trash at the Brazilian players. He was wronged. When he walked to the sidelines, Li Weifeng said to Li Guo, "That shaggy head scolded my family, I couldn't help it."

Li Guo pressed Li Weifeng's shoulder, "I don't blame you, if it was me, I might have punched him already."

Li Weifeng had tears in his eyes, "Head, I regret it, in fact I should hold back."

This is the World Cup, so it's over, and it is likely to affect the next game of the Chinese team.

"It's okay, we will have another game, I promise, go to the locker room."

Li Weifeng walked into the player tunnel with tears in his eyes, and the audience burst into applause. They cheered that the person who kicked Neymar finally deserved what he deserved.

Li Weifeng's end not only did not ease the atmosphere, but also escalated the smell of gunpowder on the field. This time, the target was the fluffy David Louis. He is now the enemy of the Chinese players. In fact, everyone has a good relationship with Li Weifeng. The big head is like a big brother in the national team. He usually rushes to pay for meals and other things. Now that Li Weifeng has been killed by Louis, can everyone not feel angry?

In a fight, Liao Lisheng, a well-behaved boy, kicked Louis. The latter fell to the ground with a wow, and the referee decisively gave Liao Lisheng a yellow card.

Chen An became anxious, "Li Guo, take care of yourself. If this competition continues like this, many people will not last until the end of the competition."

Li Guo shook his head, "What do you want me to do? This is a war now, do you know? There is no room for relaxation. You have to kill your opponent or be killed by your opponent. Otherwise, what else can we do?"

When Chen An heard Li Guo's slightly violent language, he was very upset, but after thinking about it carefully, it was the same reason. It was impossible to stop the game until the referee's final whistle, but Chen An was not convinced, "You rascal, something will happen sooner or later."

Li Guo chuckled, "Mother, you should become a monk sooner or later."

(End of this chapter)