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Chapter 445 Be Yourself
Since the start of the game, the most classic moment has finally been staged.

Nanbao raised his body speed to the limit and charged towards Donggu.

"Ah" Nanbao tried his best, he had to intercept Donggu's attack, once Nanbao's speed started, the atmosphere of the stadium was immediately mobilized, "That kid is so fast, come on, he will catch up soon. "

Someone shouted on the court, and the head coach Li Ming also stood up. Nanbao is the fastest player on the team. He has absolute confidence in his speed. Lose, come on.

Nan Bao's speed was indeed very fast. I saw that he was getting closer and closer to Dong Gu, and "caught up." Nan Bao rushed to Dong Gu in one go, but something unexpected happened.

From the corner of Donggu's eyes, he had already felt Nanbao behind him. The moment Nanbao rushed past, Donggu changed direction quickly, shaking Nanbao completely, but Nanbao stood still desperately, trying to block the ball , but Donggu's feet swayed again, the ball avoided Nanbao's feet, and directly shot a cold arrow. The ball flew directly to the player's far corner against the turf.

"Wow"

The ball went into the goal almost unhindered.

The audience was stunned.

Donggu used his personal ability to successfully score a goal, and then kept patting his chest with his hands, just like King Kong in the movie.

The Chinese team was stunned by Donggu's goal.

The players couldn't help lowering their heads, showing helpless expressions.

The most disappointed is Nanbao. He really tried his best, but he still failed to intercept Donggu. It seems that this is the gap between Asian players and European players.

Nie Long stood in the goal, his eyes quietly watching the ball in the net, he didn't react at all to the ball just now, he didn't blame his teammates for blocking his sight, but he blamed himself for not finding a suitable one. perspective.

But it was too late. The opponent scored the goal without any problems, especially when he got rid of Nanbao at such a distance, even he had a hard time reacting. It was really beautiful.

Nie Long breathed a sigh of relief, well, if you are strong, you will be strong, come on, let's see my performance next.

Racing Santander scored a goal and their morale was high. In the next ten minutes, they launched a wild bombing.

Sandro took the ball and went to the bottom. Sanz headed the ball, but it was a pity that Nie Long punched him away.

In the 36th minute, Donggu once again took the ball single-handedly, facing Gao Dagang's defense and kicked again. This kick was powerful, and the ball drew a strange arc and flew to the dead corner of the goal. Just when everyone thought the goal would be scored At that moment, Nie Long jumped up high and punched the ball hard.

The scene that followed made the entire stadium silent.

"Bang" a muffled sound.

Nie Long hit the ball with a punch, but the ball was blown up just like that.

The ball deflated and fell to the grass.

Even the staff were dumbfounded by this scene. Nie Long actually punched the ball and exploded. The strength is too amazing. It is really a natural supernatural power.

Donggu was also taken aback. You know, the strength of your feet is much stronger than your fists. If you try your best to kick the ball down, you can't blow it up. This guy can blow it up with a single punch. Be careful, especially in the penalty area, you can't easily show your header. If you are hit by this kid, your head will definitely explode.

The one who still has this kind of thinking is Sanz's.

Just now Sanz just staged a head hammer. If he gets hit, it will be over.

In the face of Santander's fierce bombardment, Nie Long guarded the gate by himself, and finally lasted until the end of the midfield.

"Squeak..." The referee looked at the time and finally blew the whistle for the end of halftime.

1:1, ended the first half of the game.

In the locker room, the Santander players were chatting and laughing. After Donggu took off his clothes, he revealed his muscles and said proudly, "There is really no pressure in this game. I found that competing with Asian teams, It was like playing football with a bunch of high school kids."

Sandro smiled: "In recent years, the strength of Asian teams has also improved by leaps and bounds. Take the Chinese team as an example, the strength is not bad. Especially in this team, I still remember a man named Ling Feng. He The strength is very good."

Speaking of Ling Feng, everyone has the impression that they watched the match between China and Turkey in the World Youth Championship from beginning to end in the dormitory. Ling Feng's performance was the most eye-catching. If it wasn't for the injury, it is not sure who will win. Woolen cloth.

"Yang Luo, where is Ling Feng, why didn't he come?" Sandro asked curiously.

Yang Luo shook his head, showing a look of regret: "He ruptured his Achilles tendon, and he had to recuperate for at least 3 months, so he didn't attend the game this time."

Hearing this, Sandro and Donggu felt a little sorry.

"Hey, it's a pity for the Chinese team. After a while, a player who can play football came out and got injured." Sandro commented.

Yang Luo raised his head and drank a few sips of water. At this time, Portugal came over and said: "Boys, our performance in the first half was very average, especially not highlighting our technical side. Sanz, I really doubt that you are Not sleepwalking, you wasted a few chances in the first half, if you were in the league, you would definitely be reviled by the fans."

Sans also knew that the volley at the beginning of the game and the header in front of the goal were all goals that must be scored, but it was a pity that they were intercepted by the terrible goalkeeper of the opponent.

"Hey, the opponent's goalkeeper is too good." Sans said.

Speaking of Nie Long, Dong Gu felt lingering fear, "Yes, that goalkeeper is very powerful, that punch can blow up a football, it's too abnormal."

"Yang Luo, this goalkeeper is amazing. In the first half, we had several shots blocked by him. It's up to you in the second half," Sandro said.

In the first half, Santander initiated a total of 16 shots, but only 1 hit, which was Donggu's goal. Except for 5 shots that flew out of the goal, the remaining 10 shots were thrown by Nie Long, so Nie Long's The strength is obvious to all.

"Yang Luo, you didn't perform very well in the first half, did you feel bad for your country?" Captain Dulan sat next to Yang Luo and asked with a smile.

In the first half, Yang Luo had only a few assists and passes, and did not play heavy shots, so he asked with a smile.

Many people have this experience after listening to it.

Yang Luo kept smiling and said in his heart that he did have this kind of thought, he just didn't want the Chinese team to lose too badly, but then again, most of the fans who came to the stadium were to see him Yes, if I keep restraining myself, will I feel sorry for the audience?

Pires came over, put his arms around Yang Luo's shoulders, and whispered: "As a player, this kind of situation is often encountered. You must be hesitant between the team and the country, so I give you a suggestion, do it well. Own."

"Be yourself?" Yang Luo looked at Pires.

Pires smiled and stood up, "That's right."

There were still a few minutes left in the second half. Seeing that everyone was talking about Yang Luo, Junichiro Matsumoto in the corner was a little unconvinced. He stood up and walked to Portugal, saying with a complaining expression on his face: "In the second half, change let me try."

(End of this chapter)