In the 35th minute, Fellaini went deep into the front court and joined his teammates in pressing.

Silva had no time to pass the ball horizontally, so he had to kick the ball high back to Zhang San. Zhang San easily took the ball off with the back of his foot on the penalty area line!

This move received a lot of applause from the fans present....

"Wow! Zhang San's ball stop is very beautiful, a bit like a god.~!"

"Indeed, you can see that he stopped the ball very naturally, it even reminded me of Baggio back then!"

「National football team warning!」

「If you ask me, foreign leagues do train people. Is there any buddy who can get Zhang San's domestic video for comparison?...」

「This stop is really great, just like Marcelo~」...

In the stands, Leno's face began to change...

Portugal took the initiative in the next 10 minutes, but never made any further progress, ending the first half with 1-0.

Santos did not make any adjustments during the halftime break, and he was very satisfied with the team's current state.

In the away team's locker room, coach Wilmots was furious:"We are the best in the world! Do you know what this means? Do you play like this in the club? I want to thank you! You hid my tactics very well...."

After hearing the coach's words, the players looked a little embarrassed.

Although the Belgian team is the world's number one, it is currently full of injured players....

"If someone is in a bad state, there is no need to go to the European Cup!"Wilmots made a big move!

""Understood!" The players nodded.

Beep~ The referee blew the opening whistle!

"OK, welcome back to the second half of the game. Portugal took the lead in the first half, and neither team made any adjustments during the halftime break...."

As soon as the game started, Zhang San felt the positive state of the Belgian team.

All the players began to press the whole court, and they would steal the ball on the spot after losing the ball. In the 50th minute, Pepe faced a close call and passed the ball back to his own defender Fonte in the penalty area.

The latter was careless for a moment and was intercepted by Mertens who came in from behind!

He took advantage of the situation and shot!

Zhang San quickly spread his arms and sank down, and the ball hit his thigh and flew out of the goal!

Mertens covered his mouth in disbelief!

Zhang San stood up and roared!

"The ball was saved! Portugal's defender Fonte played with fire in the backcourt and did not choose to kick the ball out...Thanks to Zhang San!"

Then a corner kick was taken, Witsel's volley shot from the penalty spot was blocked by Pepe outside the penalty area, Fellaini passed it to Mario from behind, and the referee whistled a free kick.

"Guerrero! You guys go forward, let me take this ball!"Zhang San shouted as he ran to the serve point

"Oh? Zhang San kicked off the game, and the Portuguese players all went to the front court!"Zhan Jun was a little curious,"What kind of tactic is this?"

"It is possible that Santos will arrange Zhang San into the offensive system, after all, Zhang San has the ability to take free kicks!"

In fact, the wind direction in this half is a strong tailwind, and Zhang San suddenly wants to try a long pass.

Beep!

With a whistle, Zhang San hit the bottom of the ball hard!

Bang~!

A pass across the entire court appeared!

The ball went straight to the right side of the penalty area, and Quaresma and Vermaelen pulled towards the landing point.

The moment he landed, Quaresma leaned to the right, and the experienced Vermaelen stepped back!

Quaresma fell to the ground and shot the ball towards the goal with his left foot!

Courtois sighed at the ball!

"The ball went in! Quaresma used a [lying shot] to score the goal!"Zhan Jun said in disbelief,"Originally Vermaelen had given way, leaving him without a support point, but I didn't expect Quaresma to score the ball even while lying down!"

"Hehe, half of the credit for this goal belongs to Zhang San. Such a long distance, such an accurate pass, Zhang San's performance in the national team can be described as amazing!" Coach Zhang praised. The

Portuguese fans in the stadium were boiling again!

Several senior fans in the stands raised their glasses to drink, and one of them said to Leno:"Old man~! Your son-in-law is great! This is the first time we have seen such a goalkeeper, there is hope for the European Cup!"

Everyone echoed. Leno had just celebrated passionately, his face flushed and smiling!

Quaresma ran to the sidelines and hugged coach Santos tightly. He was very grateful to the latter for giving him the starting opportunity, and then waved to Zhang San in the midfield.

Zhang San waved in front of the goal. His assist this time almost made the Belgian team lose their fighting spirit!

In the 60th minute, both sides made substitutions. The Portuguese team replaced all the main players at once, including Ronaldo.

The Belgian side replaced 4 people, only one of whom was a forward

"Now there are two Lukaku in the Belgian half. The new player is Jordan Lukaku...."

Before Zhan Jun finished speaking, the Belgian team had already launched a fast break.

Lukaku and Nainggolan, who had just come on the field, cooperated continuously and advanced to the front court. Finally, the ball was passed to Batshuayi, who had just come on the field. After breaking into the penalty area, the latter was knocked to the ground by Guerrero!

Beep!

The referee gave a penalty!

The main players who had just left the field looked incredulous. Why did they cause trouble just after leaving the field!

The Belgian coach was overjoyed and secretly clenched his fists on the sidelines.

Lukaku stood in front of the penalty spot, one hand on his waist, and his dark face made Zhang San unable to guess how he was going to kick.

The whole audience fell silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the goal.

Beep!

Run-up~shoot!

"Predicted the right direction...Lukaku shot the ball at a very good angle, and Zhang San lifted his left leg up when he landed, kicking the ball out of the penalty area!"

"Zhang San's reaction was too fast!"Coach Zhang couldn't help but start to compare,"Lukaku is obviously not his opponent!"

「Zhang San has become a legend in the national team today!」

「It’s already trending on the Internet. Can you believe it?」

「Hahahaha, this is not better than the Chinese national football team!!」...

Cristiano Ronaldo stood up and cheered for Zhang San's save!

The fans on the field opened the giant national team family portrait prepared in advance, and everyone sang.

On the other side, the Belgian team area was a little quiet, and the head coach had already sat back in the coaching seat....

The reporter captured the moment when Zhang San raised his hands in celebration in front of the goal, and Lukaku turned around dejectedly. This photo also became the front-page headline of the news.

In the following games, Belgium's morale hit rock bottom, but Portugal's new players did not have many opportunities.

At 90 minutes, the referee blew the whistle for the full game without any extra time.

Portugal defeated Belgium 2-0!

All the players walked to the center of the field and bowed to the fans to express their gratitude!

In the box, the old friend said to Leno:"Old friend, can you ask your daughter to talk to her boyfriend and give the jersey to our fan club! We will frame it and keep it for collection..."

Old Leno was speechless for a moment, and Emma came out from behind him:"Uncle Rodry, I will ask about this for you!"...

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