It must be said that black people are really strong. They still have energy left after running back and forth several times on the field.
At about the same time, there were several other competition venues.
The match between the Netherlands and Argentina is also in progress, and the current score is 0:0.
The match between Brazil and Portugal is still in progress, and the current score is 1:0.
Spain vs. Iran, the current score is 2:1.
Senegal Lounge.
"The Chinese team scored four goals in the first half, and Huaxia's No. 7 scored four goals alone. How can you be a goalkeeper?" The Senegalese head coach was furious.
"Sorry, coach, his balls are spinning and I can't judge their positions." The goalkeeper said bitterly with his head down.
"Then you guys should also shoot with some spin. It should be hard for the opponent's goalkeeper to save it."
"Coach, don't worry. The second half will be the real battle. The Chinese can't match our physical strength. We can crush them then."
"This Chinese team is different now. They're very strong and haven't lost a single game since they got here. So in the second half, try to play to your strengths and even the score!"
On the other side, the Chinese team's lounge.
"The second half is when those blacks will show their advantage, so we have to be careful of their counterattack. Xiao Lu, you just focus on defense, and leave the steals and shots to Mu Yang." General Fan arranged the tactics.
Everyone nodded.
"There's no need to worry. We are currently leading by four points. As long as the opponent doesn't score a goal, we will win. So Qiangzi is under a lot of pressure." Chen Muyang said.
"The Chinese are not bad. Just focus on attacking and leave the goal to me!" Wei Dongqiang said, patting his chest.
"Qiangzi is right. Our Chinese team has risen and reached a level that no one has ever reached before. Let's do our best in the rest of the time!" said General Fan.
Chinese football has never made it past the round of 16 in the World Cup, but this record is enough to be proud of.
Fifteen minutes later, the two sides exchanged venues and the second half began.
Senegal's attack was indeed more fierce than in the first half.
In the first ten minutes, we almost caught the Chinese team off guard.
Fortunately, Wei Dongqiang kept his composure and Senegal's two shots were both blocked.
"As expected, Senegal launched a very fierce attack at the start of the game," said He Wei.
"Senegal wanted to disrupt our rhythm, but fortunately we kept our composure and our players reacted quickly and adapted to this style of play," said Han Qiaosheng.
"Damn, black people are really fierce!"
"It actually caused Brother Yang and the others to run back and forth!"
"That's right. Once we master the rhythm, it won't be easy for the blacks to attack."
"Come on, Team Huaxia!"
Wei Dongqiang passed the ball to the center line. Seeing this, the Senegalese players surrounded him directly.
Chen Muyang exerted force with his legs, leaned his limbs backward, and flew into the air. The football hit his chest, reducing the force of the football.
When he landed on the ground, the football had bounced from his knees to his instep.
At this moment, the Senegalese players had come close to Chen Muyang, staring closely at the football under his feet.
Chen Muyang lifted the ball up and headed it towards Lu Han, who was on the right side of the opponent's penalty area.
When the Saganel players saw the ball being passed away, they chased after it.
After Lu Han got the ball, he was surrounded and could not find a chance to shoot, so he had to pass the ball back to Chen Muyang from high altitude.
Watching the football flying towards him, Chen Muyang looked at the position of the opponent's goalkeeper, supported himself with one hand, and stood upside down.
A kick at the flying football changed the direction of the force acting on the football.
The football was hit by a huge force, flew over the wall of people, and spun towards the upper right corner of the goal.
The goalkeeper of Segna looked at the tricky shot from this angle and couldn't find a way to intercept it. He could only jump high in the direction of his premonition.
The ball brushed past his fingertips, hit the net, and then fell to the ground.
The referee blew the whistle, indicating that the goal was valid.
China 5:0 Senegal.
"Goal! Bicycle kick!"
"pretty!"
The two commentators shouted excitedly.
"Fuck, Brother Yang is awesome!"
"Hahahaha, a world-class goal, a bicycle kick!"
“What a beautiful shot!”
The cheers at the scene were deafening. In addition to the fans from China, there were also local Canadian fans.
The live broadcast room was filled with barrages of comments, which instantly filled the entire screen.
Chen Muyang turned around and celebrated with his teammates, and the game continued.
The Senegalese team attacked with the ball. They first sent someone to the penalty area of the Chinese team, and then a long pass from the air went into the penalty area.
After getting the ball, the Senegalese player shot directly.
This ball also spun towards the goal.
Wei Dongqiang's prediction was a little off, and the football hit the crossbar and went into the goal.
Senegal scored a goal.
The score is 5:1.
"Senegal scored a goal. The current score is 5:1. The Chinese team is temporarily leading." He Wei said.
"We in China just need to keep stable. After all, Senegal is still very strong." Han Qiaosheng said.
"There are still fifteen minutes left in the game. Senegal may attack more frantically. We just need to defend."
"I don't think Chen Muyang will necessarily defend. If you don't believe me, just look at the court."
The game goes on.
Chen Muyang directly intercepted the ball from Senegal, sprinted with the ball, bicycled past several people, drove directly to five meters away from the goal, and scored with a single shot.
The ball goes in!
6:1.
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