"Australia has its first shot!" said He Wei.
"The player who took the shot also played in the Premier League, mainly as a winger. It depends on whether he can seize the opportunity this time." Han Qiaosheng looked at the information of the Australian player.
"Shit, the dead kangaroo is going to shoot."
"I can't shoot, I can't shoot..."
"God of the gate, beat him out!"
The fans were also talking, but no one was yelling, which shows they have some good manners.
Wei Dongqiang stood in front of the goal, watching the ball hurtling towards him. He bent his legs slightly, jumped up with force, and then spread his arms in the air and suddenly hugged the ball into his arms, locking it tightly in his arms!
"Fuck!"
The player who took the shot kicked the grass in frustration.
"The Australian team missed the goal because it was blocked by our goalkeeper. It was so beautiful!" said He Wei.
"The angle of this shot was not tricky. You can see that it was shot a little hastily. Wei Dongqiang's save was also very exciting!" Han Qiaosheng said.
"Beautiful! The goalkeeper is awesome!"
"Hahaha, I said this ball wouldn't go in!"
"Dead kangaroos are no good at all!"
The Chinese fans cheered for a while.
Since joining the AFC, the Australian team has become one of the strong teams in Asia. Its strength is stronger than that of the island countries and South Korea, and it has reached the top 16 of the World Cup several times.
The game continues on the court.
Wei Dongqiang kicked the football near the center line. Chen Muyang judged the landing point and decisively ran over to grab the ball at his feet.
However, the Australian team did not lose heart when they failed to score a goal, and quickly organized their men to return to defense.
"Even though the Huaxia team is playing very aggressively right now, they'll probably run out of energy soon."
"Hahaha, yes, even though they scored a goal first, they'll be defeated soon."
The two Australian commentators were now lightheartedly mocking the team. In their eyes, even if the Chinese team won a few games, they were no match for a top-ranked Asian team like them!
Just as they were mocking him, Chen Muyang passed the ball to Wang Teng.
Under the cover of Lu Han and others, Wang Teng came to the left side of the penalty area and found the right opportunity to shoot the third goal of the game for the Huaxia team.
Wang Teng made a series of fake moves. The Australian goalkeeper thought the ball would be kicked to the left, but unexpectedly the ball went to the upper right side of the goal which was relatively far away.
The football passed the goalkeeper and hit the net.
The ball went in, the goal counts!
2:0.
"Wang Teng scored a goal! Beautiful!" Han Qiaosheng said.
"Wang Teng deceived the Australian goalkeeper with a set of beautiful feints and successfully scored the second goal, winning a point for China!" said He Wei.
The fans at the scene cheered, and the Lieyang team jerseys on their bodies were fiery red, like rising flames.
"Ahhhhh, Wang Teng is so handsome!"
"Hahaha, the dead kangaroo was deceived."
"The Chinese team will win! The Chinese team will win! The Chinese team will win!"
"The sun rises in the east, and the blazing sun reigns supreme!"
The netizens who were watching the live broadcast were also very excited and boiling with enthusiasm, and the barrage of comments was as dense as snowflakes.
Next, the Australian team rushed forward with the ball.
Chen Muyang greeted his teammates and blocked the Australian team's attack. He intercepted the opponent's ball with elusive speed.
From this moment on, the Australian team had no chance of scoring.
Steal!
attack!
Shoot!
In just twenty minutes, Chen Muyang made thirteen steals, and the Huaxia Lieyang team also took thirteen shots, scoring five of them.
I have to say that the Australian team's goalkeeper was quite capable, as he saved five goals from the Chinese team, and the other three goals hit the goal post and crossbar.
The commentator of the Australian team was dumbfounded and speechless.
In twenty minutes, thirteen goals were intercepted, thirteen shots were taken, and five were scored!
The Australian team did not get a single shot.
This terrifying strength made them unbelievable! They couldn't help but wonder when their team became so weak?
The current score is 7:0.
Before the first half was over, Hua Xia had already scored seven goals!
"Fuck, what's going on? Why are we being outplayed by the Chinese team?"
"Not a single shot on goal for the entire twenty minutes. I can't believe it!"
"There are only ten minutes left in the first half. I hope they can do their best!"
"Although the Huaxia team is ahead now, we are still a strong team and will catch up soon."
Although the two commentators of the Australian team were somewhat unconvinced by the current results, they were not worried about losing the game.
But the fans of the Australian team were not so good-tempered.
"Fuck, what's going on? The Chinese team actually scored seven goals in a row!"
"When did the Huaxia team become so powerful?"
"These idiots actually let the ball get stolen so easily, Fuck!"
"These Chinese are so proud! The Australian team should strike back quickly and crush the Chinese team!"
At this moment, Chen Muyang stole the ball from the Australian team again.
“Stop him!”
"Get it back!"
The Australian player whose ball was intercepted yelled at his teammates.
The Chinese team's No. 7 player can't defend alone, they need more manpower!
The Australian team immediately separated two people, one on the left and one on the right to attack Chen Muyang.
Even though the two of them cooperated very well, Chen Muyang was still at ease.
A beautiful Marseille turn directly got rid of the two people.
"Beautiful! This is the Marseille turn!" He Wei shouted excitedly.
Chen Muyang remained calm even when attacked by two people.
"Awesome! Chen Muyang just passed the opponent and was ready to shoot!" Han Qiaosheng said.
The commentators on the Australian team were dumbfounded.
"Fuck, this is impossible!"
"What a surprise! This Huaxia No. 7!"
The amazing Marseille turn is usually only seen in top-level competitions. I didn't expect this Chinese guy to be able to do it!
Two people can't defend Huaxia No. 7 at all!
After Chen Muyang shook off the two opponents, he directly dribbled the ball and attacked.
The entire rhythm of the court was under his control.
On the Australian team's bench, head coach Basque also looked incredible, but he hoped that the first half would end quickly so that he could adjust the tactics during the halftime break.
Looking at the high-spirited and motivated Chinese team, Basque already understood that there was a high probability that they would not win this game.
Chen Muyang looked at the position of the opponent's goalkeeper and kicked the football.
The football spun under the force, and with a whirring sound, it drew an arc and flew through the air!
Another crescent moon shot directly penetrated the Australian team's goal!
The referee blew the whistle and the goal was valid.
The score on the field became 8:0, and the Huaxia Lieyang team was far ahead!
The whole scene was boiling again, and even some Australian fans joined in the cheering.
They were directly conquered by Chen Muyang's Marseille Turn and Crescent Moon Scimitar!
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