Godfather of national football

Chapter 525 Fighting Brazil ([-])
"The Brazil guy stepped on the pitch," the linesman said to the referee.

Hearing the line referee's reminder from the headset, the referee ran over and said, "Get out."

Dunga pointed to the stands, "I don't know if they were bought, and I don't know why they insulted the Brazilian team, but the Brazilian team cannot accept such treatment, not any team."

After listening to the referee, there were only boos and no insults at all, but it was really strange. When the Brazilian team got the ball, the fans at the scene were really excited.

But the referee has the right to stop only when there is violence on the pitch, and the fans are free to boo whoever they are.

The referee smiled slightly, and pointed to the stands behind him with his thumb, "You are a professional coach, you should know the scope of my rights, and you should also know the scope of your rights. If you rush into the field again, then I will definitely let you go to the stands."

Dunga held up his hands, took a step back, and thought: "Okay, you are awesome."

Li Guo came over, "In such a situation, won't you send him off?"

The referee also warned Li Guo, "Mr. Li, I have also heard of your name, I advise you not to cause trouble in front of me."

Li Guo knew that he could provoke the whole world, but he couldn't provoke the referee, so he made a thumbs up to the referee and put on a very obedient look.

"You pretend less," Dunga growled.

"Master referee, he is attacking me."

The referee chuckled in his heart, you two are half-baked, and made a gesture to signal both of you to go away.

Dunga rubbed his chin and looked at William. In fact, William is also an attacking midfielder, but the Brazilian team does not use double attacking midfielders, so William was placed on the right.

But the combination of Geng Chong and Fang Suo of the Chinese team, coupled with Qu Bo's frequent return, and the three guarding against William alone, he is not a threat to the Chinese team at all.

Looking back, the flying Alves is also old, and now the Brazilian team is in the most difficult era, old and young, not old and not young in the Super League.

It was Coutinho who stood up when the Brazilian team was in trouble.

Ku Niao took the initiative to ask for the ball. He wanted to PK with Zhou Dun who was defending him. The two PKed a few times. Ku Niao still liked Zhou Dun very much. At least Zhou Dun's defense relied on skills, unlike Fang Suo's rough guy, whose trick was to kill and break his legs.

The Brazilians are not afraid of technical players, but respect them, "Lucas," Ku Niao roared, and then pointed to the front.

Lucas Lima understood and kicked straight. Zhou Dun heard it and saw it, so he posted it immediately.

When Ku Niao was running, he kept looking at Zhou Dun's crotch. This was not his special hobby. He had thought about it and passed Zhou Dun through his crotch later.

The moment Ku Niao touched the ball, his ankle flicked. Zhou Dun knew what the opponent was going to do, but passing through the crotch was the most difficult thing to defend.

Sure enough, the ball passed through Zhou Dun's crotch, and then Ku Niao received the ball and accelerated, completing a beautiful pass through the crotch.

When Ku Niao jumped forward, his mind seemed to slow down, "How is it possible?"

This tackle not only requires extremely strong explosive power, but more importantly, if you can't tackle it, it will be a red card.

When Ku Niao was still in a daze, the audience burst into applause. Zhou Dun's tackle was really beautiful, and his final flying movement was like a long jumper.

For this ball, even Dunga didn't hesitate to applaud himself. Dunga is also a midfielder. Even if he is 20 years younger, he can't reach Zhou Dun's strength.

In the 43rd minute of the first half, the Brazilian team, eager to equalize the score, became more and more anxious, and their offense became less and less skillful. Instead, the Chinese team seized an opportunity to counterattack, and Lin Zhijian shot in front of the penalty area.

Brazil goalkeeper Alisson soared into the air and saved the ball to the bottom line with a single palm. A beautiful save was also applauded by the audience, and the Chinese team won a corner kick.

Set the ball!
The Brazilian team suffered many losses in set kicks against the Chinese team. Dunga frowned. The Chinese team always has a way when it comes to set kicks.

Zhou Dun ran into the penalty area of ​​the Brazilian team again, but this time the defensive players of the Brazilian team, besides Zhou Dun and Chen Gelin, did not forget the little Qu Bo.

Alves closely guarded Qu Bo, Jill was defending Zhou Dun, he grabbed Zhou Dun's jersey, in order to prevent Zhou Dun from jumping later, of course Zhou Dun knew and pushed him, "Stay away from me."

"You don't have to be arrogant."

Zhou Dun didn't continue to answer, but just gave him a contemptuous smile.

The ball was kicked by Liao Lisheng. He looked in the penalty area and said, shit, this time the Brazilian team has spent a lot of money on defense, not even letting Qu Bo pass the ball.

Liao Lisheng could only kick the ball in a wide arc as much as possible, and go around to the back of the penalty area. After all, the short defenders of the Brazilian team are all behind. Liao Lisheng thought so, and Qu Bo and Alves might not be able to grab the header.

The ball flew in the air, drew a huge arc, and then fell extremely fast. The players of the Brazilian team and the Chinese team were fighting for positions. Zhou Dun and Jill in the middle were almost entangled.

Just when Alisson jumped up to pick the ball, he found that the ball was different from what he had imagined, and fell faster. In this way, the ball passed Alisson's hand and flew into the goal.

The ball is in! !

Liu Jianhong roared, "The ball is scored, zero angle, this is really zero angle, and this is the first time in the history of the Chinese team that a corner kick was directly kicked in."

Liao Lisheng was also stunned. He intended to find Qu Bo, but he didn't expect to go in directly, but most of the waves in the world were just beautiful accidents.

"It's crazy," Mu Fei was the first to rush over.

"Hehe, this time I was really fooled."

Then the teammates all ran over, "Hehe, this ball can be used to win the Puskas Award of the Year."

Liao Lisheng scratched his head, "Haha, the team is the most important thing."

"Damn, the head is not there, what are you talking about," Mu Fei said.

"Hahaha," everyone laughed.

On the Brazilian team, the players are already extremely depressed. The defense of this ball is no problem, but...

Is it bad luck?
Dunga turned his head and saw that he wanted to make a substitution, but all the great players were already on the court, and the ones on the bench might be even worse.

At this time, Dunga really regretted it. He shouldn't have taken over the mess left by Scolari at all. If he didn't take this job, but went to China, that would be great, and the salary would be a little more.

But there is no way, the first half is over, there are 45 minutes, Dunga must do something.

(End of this chapter)