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Dutch team Van Bronckhorst missed his fourth penalty kick, and the first half of overtime was over, leaving only the last 15 minutes for the Dutch. In these 15 minutes, their opponent, the Chinese team, had only nine players.

Coach Van Marwijk secretly cursed today's Uruguayan referee Larionda in his heart. In Lao Fan's opinion, Larionda should not have sent off the Chinese team goalkeeper at this time, let alone given so many penalty kicks to the Netherlands.

If there is only one person missing on the field, the Chinese team will still have some dreams of counterattack and sneak attack when defending. Then the missing two people will only make the Chinese team calm down and defend strictly. Lao Fan likes that Chinese people have dreams. People with dreams are great. Only with dreams can the Netherlands seize the flaws.

Well now, the Chinese people no longer bother with their delusional thoughts, and unite their minds to wait for the subsequent penalty shootout. What can you do to me?

There are two people missing from the card, and the nine-man operation seems shaky, but eight people in the defensive formation are enough. Three in the front and four in the back, plus a goalkeeper, how big is the total penalty area? If you don’t think about fighting back, others will be redundant.

Moreover, even though you knew that Zhuo Yang had a wicked penalty kick bug, you still wanted to award so many penalty kicks to the Netherlands to undermine your confidence. Did you guys discuss this? I didn’t dare to face a penalty shootout in the first place, but now, if it’s a tie at 120 minutes, can you just declare China the winner?

Everyone will be unreasonable at a certain moment, and sportsmen are no exception. World Cup No. 2 Mr. Van Marwijk did not want to reason with the referee at this time.

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Butcher Nigel De Jong is actually a midfielder with excellent offensive and defensive skills, but he has been buried by Real Madrid and the Netherlands in recent years. Both the club and the national team have brilliant attacking talents. The team has a lot of offensive resources, and Detu doesn't like to compete, so he naturally acts as a midfield barrier in a down-to-earth manner.

Detu has made a name for himself in international football with his extremely solid midfield defense, but if you analyze the data carefully, you will find that since he moved to Real Madrid in 2004, he has averaged 5 goals per season. For a god-level goalkeeper obsessed with midfield interceptions, this is simply unbelievable.

Detu was very tired today, but the duel with his brother Zhuo Yang made every pore of him feel intoxicated. He liked such evenly matched yet clean and pure football. In order to restrict Zhuoyang, Detu made almost no other contributions in the Dutch lineup today. The vigorous game process had nothing to do with him. However, if Zhuo Yang is restricted, his contribution will be immeasurable.

But even so, even with Fan Umbrella to help, Zhuo Yang still scored half a goal, and that own goal had to be counted as half. Detu is convinced by his brother, and he has never concealed the fact that Zhuo Yang is the best in the world today, nor does he hide it in front of Real Madrid people.

But in the beginning, Detu was not convinced by Zhuo Yang, and even had some resistance.

The young De Jong was a violent and mischievous person, but the tragedy at the age of 15 changed him. De Jong lost seven of his best friends that day, and he was the only survivor of the boat capsizing accident. From that day on, De Rong became a pious, trustworthy, mellow, and righteous man.

When he was 16 years old, De Jong met his good friend Per Mertesacker on an amateur court in Germany. His grandfather introduced him to Uncle Zha, and then De Jong went to Madiburg. There he met Scar, his second brother and Xiaozhu again.

Finally, there is Zhuo Yang.

At first, Detu was very wary of Zhuo Yang because Chinese businessmen had a very bad reputation in the Netherlands, which affected the image of all Chinese people. The gentle, thrifty and kind-hearted Detu resented the treacherous behavior of being untrustworthy and unloyal.

Zhuo Yang was still the only college student, and he had learned piano at such a high level. At that time, Detu would never believe that he and Zhuo Yang could become brothers. But one rainy afternoon, his view changed.

A sudden winter rain in Hannover soaked the entire city. De Jong, who was resting at home, quickly grabbed an umbrella and went to pick up his mother who was buying daily necessities in the supermarket. De Jong and his mother depend on each other, and her mother is the most important person in the world.

As soon as the hurried De Rong turned the corner, he saw Zhuoyang holding an umbrella in one hand and helping his mother carry things with the other. The cold winter rain soaked most of his body, but there was not a drop of rain on his mother's hair.

Seeing the tall Zhuo Yang bending down to protect his mother under the umbrella as much as possible, and seeing his back walking away talking and laughing with his mother, Detu's eyes became blurred. Detu is a careful person who sees big things from small things. From then on, he regarded Zhuo Yang as a brother.

Things are not big, but there is something called fate in this world, and some very small things often become opportunities for fate.

Eight years have flown by, and Detu and Zhuo Yang are now the most famous Six Musketeers brothers in football. Their duel with each other on the field will not affect their mutual love, nor will they be separated because of their brotherly love. Legs are weak.

Detu is also a responsible person, he just doesn't like fighting. Therefore, De Jong planned to take the penalty kick himself, because no one of his teammates dared to come up. In the 115th minute of the game, Yu Hanchao handed the ball in the penalty area while defending. Although neither China nor the Netherlands wanted the penalty kick, the La Rianda referee still insisted on the penalty.

Mr. George La Rianda will definitely go down in history as he set a record of five penalty kicks in a single game in the history of the World Cup.

No one from the Dutch team was willing to step forward. Captain Van Bronckhorst was forced by his teammates: Do you believe me if I force me to die again? Kuyt went to the sidelines to drink water, Heitinga simply tied his shoelaces in the center circle, Huntelaar and Afellay got together and pretended to bite their ears without looking over.

Matthiessen asked goalkeeper Stekelenberg: How about you go? They say the goalkeeper knows the goal best...

"I'll fuck you, uncle!"

De Tu walked towards the white spot calmly, while Fan Xian encouraged his partner behind him: "Tu, come on! You can succeed!"

De Tu turned around and told him: "Take a good look at Zhuo Yang and keep an eye on him now. Don't let him steal another one." Zhuo Yang laughed loudly, but Fan Umbrella had a cold war. The game of getting rid of was so scary that Fan Umbrella felt like her knees were wailing.

"Tu, let me take the penalty kick, and you can keep an eye on your brother!" Fan Umbrella said sternly.

"you sure?"

"Absolutely sure!" Compared to the end of the knee joint, a penalty kick is nothing at all. Anyway, there are already four embarrassing bases in front of me, and one more for me is not a big deal.

Therefore, Yang Jun naturally pounced in the right direction, but he also did not touch the ball. Fan Umbrella's quick push hit the outer edge of the goal post. The brothers Zhuoyang and Detu rushed into the penalty area together, but no one had any chance.

The Dutch, the Chinese, those at the scene and in front of the TV were all numb to this scene.

In fact, the five missed free throws were not Zhuo Yang's fault. Only Van Persie's first one in the first half was really saved, and the next four were kicked away by the Dutchman himself. The Dutch's psychological quality in taking penalty kicks has since been astonished. The Dutch Football Association strongly recommended that FIFA change the football rules: fouls in the penalty area will directly count as a goal, or half a goal...

At this point, everyone knows that the Dutch team is gone. With every second that passes, the noose of death tightens an inch around their necks. With every second that passes, the Chinese team is one meter closer to the quarterfinals.

The Chinese all stood up and waited. Time was running out bit by bit. We would never fail in the exchange of penalty kicks. It was absolutely impossible, especially against the Dutch who had caused a penalty kick nightmare today. We had already won without even starting. .

The Dutch off the court were futilely discussing the order of penalty kicks. The Dutch on the court were fighting back desperately. They were like sad tulips that kept withering in the wind and rain. The walking dead Dutch were just relying on the inertia of their bodies to make the final decision. s hard work.

Fan Bian's cross was once again deflected by Ji Mingyi, and the football fell at the feet of Hao Junmin on the other side. Hao took a step diagonally outward, avoiding Elia's weak counterattack, and pushed the football to Zhuo outside the top of the arc. Yang.

Let Team Zhuo take it to the front court for a spin. After one spin, the game is almost over.

At this moment, for the first time in 120 minutes, Butcher De Jong took the initiative to give up marking Zhuo Yang when the Dutch team did not have the ball, and swooped out like a black lightning to intercept Hao Junmin's pass. ball.

Detu dribbled the ball from the corner of the penalty area, swiped his left foot past the frightened Feng Xiaoting, and then shot low with his right foot.

There was a chill from the plowed football on the turf, and the entire stadium was shrouded in death at this moment, and no one was spared. At this moment, Zhuo Yang remembered a nickname his brother Butcher once used - nuclear bomb!