Less than three minutes into the game, the Huaxia Lieyang team took the first shot.
The Spanish team's goalkeeper Simon looked at the ball, smiled confidently, and directly blocked the ball.
Didn’t get in!
"Oh, what a pity, the ball didn't go in."
"This Spanish goalkeeper is very good."
"We can take the first shot, which is a morale booster."
However, this goal shocked the Spanish team and their fans and almost caught them off guard.
"William, how did you lose the ball?"
"Oh, what a mistake. We were intercepted by China No. 7." Williams said somewhat embarrassedly.
"Haha, this is my ability to steal the ball. What do you think? Are you convinced?" Chen Muyang said in Spanish.
Williams didn't say anything, but raised his middle finger at Chen Muyang.
"Damn, William, don't even think about dribbling the ball today."
Seeing that the other party actually raised his middle finger, Chen Muyang cursed.
"Oh my god, China No. 7, come and hit me, I won't fight back."
This Williams suddenly became a little mean.
"......You are awesome." Chen Muyang was speechless. If he really hit her, wouldn't he be sent off?
"Just wait, I don't believe I can't beat you today!" Williams said.
"Come on, don't say I won't give you a chance." Chen Muyang hooked his index finger.
Simon passed the ball to a player near the goal.
"Morata, pass it to me, let me do it again." Williams shouted.
"Okay, got it." Morata passed the ball directly to Williams.
Williams bounced the ball on his knees, then began to dribble backwards, and when he approached the center line, he roared.
"Huaxia No. 7, come again!"
"I'm here, baby William." Chen Muyang ran over directly.
"You're disgusting, don't talk, and see how I break through you this time." Williams rushed forward with the ball.
His dribbling skills are indeed amazing. If it were someone else, they would have been broken through directly. Unfortunately, he met the cheating Chen Muyang.
"Really? Then look what this is?" Chen Muyang quickly stretched out his foot, hooked his toes, and brought the ball out.
"I...you..." Williams was really confused this time.
"I'm leaving first, bye." Chen Muyang dribbled the ball across the center line and made a defensive gesture to Lu Han, Wang Teng and others.
Lu Han and others directly stopped the Spanish players who were approaching Chen Muyang.
Chen Muyang came to the opponent's penalty area without any hindrance, looked at the position of goalkeeper Simon, and without thinking much, he kicked the ball with great force towards the upper right corner of the goal.
Simon looked at the football coming at him fiercely, pounded his chest like a gorilla, and jumped high in the direction where the football was coming.
He spread his fingers and clasped his hands together, trying to lock onto the football.
Unfortunately, the ball was too powerful and too fast, and it went straight into the goal through his palms.
"Beautiful, the ball goes in!" He Wei stood up and shouted excitedly.
The referee blew the whistle, indicating that the goal was valid!
1:0.
The tens of thousands of Chinese fans at the scene were suddenly excited.
"Yang Shen! Yang Shen! The magical Chinese No. 7!" This is what the foreign fans shouted.
"Brother Yang is awesome! The sun rises in the east and the fierce sun is respected!" This is what the fans from China shouted.
"Ahhh, Brother Yang scored a goal!"
"Exactly five minutes, two shots, one hit!"
"Awesome! Come on, Brother Yang, China will win!"
Domestic netizens who were watching the live broadcast were also excited.
"Hi, Simon, thank you for giving me the chance." Chen Muyang smiled at the dazed Simon.
"China No. 7 is indeed very strong." Simon shook his head.
"Haha, William, what do you say now?" Chen Muyang came to Williams again.
"Go away and don't come near me." Williams said with a frown, turning aside.
"William, be careful of this guy, stop playing." Morata shouted.
"Sorry, I won't do that next time," Williams said.
Next, the Spanish team attacked extremely fiercely, their ball control ability began to show, and the players on the Chinese side ran back and forth.
Three or four people guarded the ball. Even if Chen Muyang wanted to steal the ball, he was surrounded, or he got too close and the ball was passed away.
"The battle on the field is very intense now. Spain is worthy of being a seeded team and is very strong!" said He Wei.
"This is the terrifying strength of the European powerhouses. If it were the previous Sea Cucumber team, they probably wouldn't have been able to last a single round," Han Qiaosheng said.
During these 30 minutes, the Spanish team took two shots, both of which were saved by Wei Dongqiang.
Chen Muyang made two steals and gave the shooting opportunities to Wang Teng and Chu Feng, but they were all saved by Simon.
At this time, Williams once again dribbled the ball into the penalty area, facing the goal diagonally and shot directly.
Wei Dongqiang failed to save the ball.
Spain scored a goal.
The score is 1:1.
In the last ten minutes of the first half, both sides had shots on goal, but neither scored.
Until the end of the first half, the score was still 1:1.
"This game is really exciting." Han Qiaosheng said.
"Yes, this is the first time that the Huaxia Lieyang team has played such a tense game. They defended Chen Muyang too tightly, and several players were almost squeezed together." He Wei said.
"The first half ended in a draw. We need to work harder in the second half!"
"Hold on, China will win!"
"It seemed like a close match, but it was a really exciting game to watch."
There is a fifteen-minute intermission.
The Chinese team's lounge.
"We can't go on like this. We have to widen the score." Chen Muyang drank a bottle of water in one breath.
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