Godfather of national football

Chapter 536 Fighting the United States (4)

Chapter 536 Battle against the United States ([-])
Klinsmann was waving his arms, inciting the home fans.

"Get up, get up for me."

As a German, Klinsmann is resilient, and German football is known for never giving up.

After losing Zhou Dun, Bradley seemed to have lost an opponent. Soon, he set his sights on a new target, which was Chen Gelin.

The Chinese team throws a sideline ball. Normally, the team throws the sideline ball to the full-back or the full-back. Now that Chen Gelin is on the sideline, he should naturally throw the sideline ball.

Bradley was like a shark, and immediately stuck to Chen Gelin to block the throw-in. Chen Gelin yelled at Bradley, "Go away, you are blocking me."

Bradley blinked, as if to say, I did it on purpose.

In this way, Chen Gelin threw the ball on Bradley, and Bradley immediately fell to the ground as if he had been electrocuted, and then covered his face and rolled on the ground.

"Get up, stop pretending," Chen Gelin roared.

But Bradley is like Professor Bu back then, of course it is impossible to get up, he is waiting for the referee to come over.

The teammates also cooperated very well, asking for a red card around the referee, but this time the referee seemed to be very calm. He came over and exchanged a few words with the line referee, and then motioned for the American players to go away. Finally, he walked towards Bradley, who was rolling on the ground, and said, "Get up."

Bradley's heart skipped a beat. He must have been in trouble. He slowly got up. The referee gave him a yellow card without hesitation and warned him.

"Don't do it again, I'm already following you."

Chen Gelin applauded the referee, the verdict was good, Bradley's face was ashen, he gave Chen Gelin a look, in response, Chen Gelin also gave him a hard look.

After receiving the yellow card, Bradley became a lot more honest. No matter how dishonest he is, he is likely to be sent off, which would be miserable.

The US team's midfield division of labor is still very clear. Bradley will do the hard work of swearing, and Pulisic will mainly do the task of organizing the offense.

Klinsmann also pinned his hopes on Pulisic. Although he is only 18 years old, many European experts have seen the shadows of Gotze and Gundogan from him, and his worth has also been fired to 3000 million euros.

Pulisic's scoring is very accurate. He often uses the scoring to mobilize the Chinese team's defense. Although the US team's wide players are unknown (for Chinese fans), they are actually good in strength, fast and powerful.

Dempsey in the front ran out of space, Pulisic looked at it, Yin Di was in front, and passing the ball was very difficult. He had to pass a curved ball to bypass the Chinese team's central defender. Although it was difficult, once the pass passed, Dempsey could get a one-handed chance.

Pulisic still decided to pass the ball, the ball arced out, Yin Di stretched out his legs and shoveled, but the ball went around just right, like a well-calculated missile.

Dempsey held the ball very comfortably, took a step forward, and then swung his leg to shoot. But at this moment, someone from the sideline shoveled over. It was the full back of the Chinese team, Mu Fei.

If it was a smarter striker, he would probably dunk and hit again, but Dempsey chose to bite the bullet and shoot.

The ball was hit with great force, and after hitting Mu Fei's feet, it launched a refraction. This is the most deceitful thing. The goalkeeper is most afraid of refraction. Wang Dalei completely threw the wrong direction, and the ball went in!
The US team pulled back a point.

The fans jumped up. When the ball hit Mu Fei, everyone's hearts tightened a bit, thinking how bad luck was, but when the ball finally scored, everyone felt like they had won the lottery, and their moods were instantly released.

The DJ at the scene was also high, shouting loudly: "It's Dempsey who scored the goal."

"The one who scored the goal was,"

The fans shouted: "Dempsey."

Klinsmann kicked over a row of water bottles on the sidelines. This is a kind of release. The greater the pressure, the stronger the release. 1 to 2 proves that everything still has a chance.

"I will never lose to the Chinese team, and I will never be a joke," Klinsmann looked at Li Guo and swore inwardly.

On the court, teammates ran over to hug Dempsey, and Bradley touched Dempsey, "It's a beautiful job, as it should be."

"It's better for teammates to pass the ball."

Bradley looked at Pulisic, "Don't be humble, your explosive shot is still very relieved, you did it on purpose."

Dempsey scratched his head, "No, actually I panicked at the time, I just thought that I must shoot, no matter whether I can score or not."

"Hahaha, good job."

Dempsey is like this, his style of play is just like his people, to be honest, sometimes such people are more difficult to defend.

"Da Lei, I'm sorry, I'm not helping," Mu Fei said.

"Hehe, are you ironic about my incompetence?"

"Hehe, how is that possible."

"Then shut up, there is nothing to be ashamed of on the court, just do your best."

"Ah."

After the re-kick-off, the American fans on the scene seemed to be activated, and there was a wave of crowds. At this time, the disadvantage of the Chinese team with one less player appeared.

"Li Guo, let's replace it with another defensive player," Chen An suggested.

"I can't do it now, I can't adapt to the rhythm of the field when I play suddenly." Li Guo knew a principle, he couldn't change players when he was beaten, otherwise he would only be beaten worse.

"Now we can only resist, and when the US team slows down, we will make another substitution, and then it will be fine."

Chen An looked at the field and wondered if he could last until then.

Bradley was rushing forward at full speed. Now he stopped fighting with Chen Gelin and focused on attacking.

He saw Pulisic holding the ball and raised his right hand: "Give me the ball."

Pulisic also saw it. With a flick of his ankle, he passed the ball to Bradley. Li Heng, who jumped in the middle, rubbed it, but the ball did not pass.

"MD," Bradley, who was slowing down, was about to swear, but saw the ball fall at Dempsey's feet.

What is dog S luck, this should be it, Wang Dalei attacked very quickly, this time he sealed the angle very tightly, Dempsey saw that there was no shooting angle, so he wanted to pass the ball to pass Wang Dalei, but an accident happened, Dempsey's left foot kicked his right foot, that is to say, Dempsey tripped himself.

But from a distance, it looked like Wang Dalei had tripped Dempsey, and the next second, the referee's whistle sounded.

Wang Dalei's heart skipped a beat, "Oh my God, no way."

But the referee's gesture was very clear. He pointed to the point of the ball, and the Chinese players immediately surrounded the referee.

(End of this chapter)

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