World Cup of Great Powers

May 31, 19:30 South Korea time.

With the whistle of the referee Bujesem, the opening match of the 2002 World Cup officially began.

The Chinese team wore red home uniforms and dyed half of the Sangam-dong World Cup football match red.

Blatter sat in the VIP seat and looked at the packed stadium with pride.

"It seems that we did the right thing by placing the home stadium of the World Cup in East Asia this time."

"Never before has so many fans come to the opening game of a World Cup!"

"In terms of number of people, there are still more Asians!"

"The bamboo mat is because there are many Chinese people, it's because there are many Chinese people!" the bamboo shoes official on the side agreed.

The atmosphere at the opening match satisfied the officials of International Bead Curtain.

Japan and South Korea hosted the World Cup, and China next door won the opening game.

It was planned, so how could this deal be considered a good deal?

"Mr. Blatter, looking at it this way, do you think it would be better if the next World Cup held in Asia was held in China?"

"China hosting the World Cup?"

Bratt was stunned when he heard this, and then thought for a moment.

"This is a good choice."

"Based on the performance of the Chinese team in the past four years, they really have the qualifications."

“Besides, wasn’t the 2008 Olympic Games also sponsored by China?”

"Since they can host the Olympics, the World Cup will not be a problem."

"When the World Cup is over, we will give those Chinese officials a hard time and see what they think."

...

This opening match was broadcast simultaneously on Zhuangmaer Channel 1 and Zhuangmaer Channel 5, and the ratings continued to soar.

According to statistics, 93% of the people in Beijing alone are watching this game.

From the beginning of the game, the fans had tears in their eyes and beat the drums to cheer.

This is not the first time that the Chinese team has entered the World Cup.

But it was the first time for many Chinese fans to step into the World Cup.

The last World Cup was in France, which was too far away;

This session is right at your doorstep, even closer than domestic travel.

If the Chinese team has not been eliminated after the college entrance examination, more fans will come to watch the game.

Not only that, the new generation of fans has grown up vigorously, and this Chinese team is their enlightenment!

...

Because it was the opening match, both sides knew that their opponents were difficult to deal with, so they both played conservatively after the start.

The French team, despite Zidane's absence, quickly got the ball and tried to take over the game.

No matter what, they are former world champions and double champions of the European Championship and World Cup.

In such a grand occasion, there is no reason to give up the initiative.

The Chinese team on the opposite side, under the command of Zeng Zheng, did not talk about any "humanity and sophistication".

As soon as the French team dribbled the ball past half-court, they were flanked by the Chinese team's shrinking defense, making it impossible to move forward easily.

"Zidane is not on the court, and neither is Zhang Xiaorui."

"Don't the Chinese team want to compete for the ball?"

Not only Huang Jianxiang, commentators from other countries also expressed the same question on the microphone.

Zhang Xiaorui is certainly not as famous as Zidane.

But he is also the leader among the younger generation of organizational midfielders.

Especially in recent years, Zeng Zheng's national team has achieved good results in many competitions, and even the old lady has begun to carefully cultivate him, preparing to train him into the second Zidane.

It can be said that with Zhang Xiaorui on the court, the Chinese team can play an organized offense like the French team.

But the problem is, Zhang Xiaorui was not injured, why not.

The continuous kickbacks of the players from both sides caused the broadcast camera to constantly switch to the face of Zhao Junzhe, who was running the hardest in the midfield.

This young player from Liaoning Football Team only has a small reputation in the youth league.

But in the adult group, especially in the World Cup, he is still treated as a newcomer.

Today, Zeng Zheng placed him in the attacking midfielder position. Many forces who follow the Chinese team are speculating on Zeng Zheng's intentions.

Is it a smoke bomb? Or does it have a deeper meaning? Or is Zhang Xiaorui really injured?

In short, what impact does Zhao Junzhe's move have on the Chinese team? Is it a stupid move or a clever plan?

You still have to see your real moves on the court!

On the court, both teams played cautiously, and no one dared to make mistakes easily.

Soon, 10 minutes passed.

The fans in the stands next door to the "other" countries have already taken a break, unscrewed the bottle caps and took a sip of water.

Only in the stands of the Chinese team, there is always a phalanx cheering for the team.

It seems that the stadium for the opening game of the World Cup will be played as its home stadium.

In the 12th minute, the first shot of the opening match came.

French team midfielder Wiltord tried a long shot from outside the penalty area, but was unable to do so under the interference of the Chinese team's defenders. The ball was eventually easily obtained by Ou Chuliang.

"Slow down, don't be in a hurry."

"Go wide and open up space."

"Hit success rate!"

Zeng Zheng's calm tone made every player on the field feel extremely at ease.

After getting into a fight with the French team, the Chinese team quickly retaliated with a shot.

At that time, Li Jinyu and Zhao Junzhe cleverly performed a one-two match in a small area in the frontcourt.

Petty thought Li Jinyu would pass the ball back to Zhao Junzhe, but he didn't expect Dayu to make a push after getting the ball, then immediately pulled the ball and turned around. After getting behind Petty, he kicked out violently.

Cold shot.

This shot was so powerful that it was kicked behind Petty, and the opponent had no way of intercepting it.

Fortunately, Butters' position was very accurate, and the kick was too on-center, so he kept the goal intact.

Seeing the ball being held in Butters' arms, a sigh instantly sounded from the stands.

Many fans held the back of their heads with their hands and looked sad.

"Team China! Bang bang bang..."

"come on!!!"

"Team China! Bang bang bang..."

"come on!!!"

Then, there was another longer and longer sound of cheering.

"Li Jinyu!"

"It was just a cold shot from the penalty area from Li Jinyu."

"It was a perfect shot, right into the arms of goalkeeper Butters."

"Li Jinyu currently plays for Roma in Serie A."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "After Hidetoshi Nakata, he is the second main attacking midfielder from Asia in the history of Roma."

"And judging from the official voting in Rome, Li Jinyu's support has obviously exceeded that of Hidetoshi Nakata."

"This is the Chinese team's first shot of the game."

"Eh? Come and see this ball!"

"Li Xiaopeng accelerated and passed by!"

"Pass the ball!"

"Ran..."

"Sun Jihai!"

Li Xiaopeng's acceleration caught the French team by surprise.

By the time he pushed the ball to the wing, Sun Jihai had already flown in along the wing.

Vieira, who was unable to defend in time, was forced to rush forward and shovel the ball out of the baseline under pressure.

Along with this, Sun Jihai was also shoveled into the air.

"Ah, this kick is not easy to shovel."

"Vieira just seemed to be running for someone."

"Yellow card!"

"At the 15th minute of the game, the referee from the United Arab Emirates, Boujetsem, showed the first yellow card of this World Cup."

On the court, Vieira was pulled up by his teammates.

After spitting, he returned to the venue without looking back.

Sun Jihai stood up with the help of his teammates and grinned.

Compared with the Chinese, Sun Jihai is already very strong;

But around Vieira, there is still something to be desired.

Both of them have played in the Premier League, so they know each other well.

So Vieira used Premier League standards to deal with Sun Jihai, and the latter had nothing to say.

"Sun Jihai was pulled up by his teammates."

"Judging from the look on his face, he must have been badly tackled by Vieira!"

"Both of them have played in the Premier League and are very familiar with each other."

"Judging from the shovel just now, the French team seems to pay more attention to the Chinese team's wing attack."

"If this is the case, it will be difficult for the Chinese team to fight on both sides."

In this game, Zhang Xiaorui did not control the field in the middle, and the Chinese team mostly attacked from both sides.

Now the French are beginning to pay attention to the defense of the wing, and they obviously see that the Chinese team is trying to use the wing corridor to open up the game.

The position where Sun Jihai was injured was relatively far from the goal, so the ball was not directly thrown into the penalty area, but was quickly served from the ground.

This time, after Li Jinyu got the ball, before he could turn around, he was tackled by the French team's defender.

He twisted back and forth several times without success, and only when he almost lost the ball did he distribute the ball to his teammates.

Zhaojun's folding and catching of the ball was not very smooth either.

As soon as he touched the ball, the French players made up for it.

Compared with other teammates, Zhao Junzhe is too young, he was born in 1979.

Not only is his "experience" not very high, but his physical strength is also incomparable to Zhang Xiaorui's.

If Zhang Xiaorui gets the ball here, he will definitely use his foot skills to get rid of his opponent immediately, and then wait for opportunities to assist.

Zhao Junzhe, who was trying hard to protect the ball, looked very nervous.

After trying hard to protect the ball with his body, he bent his back and couldn't even lift his head, let alone find a position to meet his teammates.

"On the left, Wu Chengying."

After being reminded by Zeng Zheng, Zhao Junzhe reluctantly distributed the ball to the other wing.

After Wu Chengying got the ball, he immediately chose to pass back to Li Tie.

After the ball rolled back to the midfield, although it was safe for the time being, the offensive opportunity just now was wasted.

Seeing that a ball that could have been hit into the penalty area or even turned into a shot ended up being reorganized, some of the "ball-savvy players" in the stands couldn't help but pout.

"Xiao Zhao still can't do it!"

"That's right, Xiao Zhao is too young and has never gone out. He has been playing in Class A. His experience is definitely not as good as those players who studied abroad."

"If Zhang Heizi were to kick the ball, he might have missed it."

"Yes, why not let Zhang Xiaorui appear? Could it be that he is also injured?"

"If Zhang Xiaorui was not injured, wouldn't Coach Zeng break his arm?"

"Alas, we really don't understand Coach Zeng's employment!"

When Jianlibao and the others debuted, Zeng Zhengli stood up to his "direct descendants" against all opinions;

Now that Zeng Zheng is "in power", these veterans who followed him to "conquer the country" are abandoned.

Of course the fans don't understand.

On the bench, Zhang Xiaorui had a gloomy face.

He looks dark, so others don't know what he's feeling.

"Xiao Rui, are you still angry with Coach Zeng?"

Shen Xiangfu came over carrying a bottle of mineral water and sat down next to Zhang Xiaorui.

"No, I'm never angry with Coach Zeng." Zhang Xiaorui immediately shook his head.

"If you're not angry, then why do you put on such an expression?"

Zhang Xiaorui fell silent.

"Xiao Rui, you should also understand Xiao Zeng."

Shen Xiangfu said sincerely: "He is no longer the former leader when you went to Brazil to lead the Jianlibao team."

"He is now the head coach of the Chinese national team and has to coordinate the overall situation!"

"It's the World Cup now, and we're still playing the opening game away from home."

"In such an important game, there can't be any mistakes."

"But look at how you have behaved these days."

"It's like Zidane is number one in the world and you are number two."

"What's wrong, is it okay if Zidane can't get enough of you?"

"If you are really good, just when Zidane comes on the court, fight with him with real swords and guns."

"I'm not afraid of any star in the world, I'm really good at it."

"It's not like you. When you hear that your opponent's main player is injured and can't play, you drag him out like 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan."

"Tell me about you. If Coach Jin hadn't been watching you these days, who could have suppressed you?"

"Newspapers in South Korea have already spread the news that without Zidane, the Chinese team vows to compete for first place in the group, and there are other words of support from such and such team members."

"Think about it, how much pressure does Coach Zeng have to bear just because of these remarks? Have you ever thought about it for him?"

Shen Xiangfu's words made Zhang Xiaorui blush.

He just sat slumped in the chair without making a sound.

His eyes were staring ahead, staring straight at the field. No one knew what he was thinking.

Shen Xiangfu talked for a long time, and when he saw Zhang Xiaorui was deep in thought, he stood up and left.

As soon as Shen Xiangfu walked away with his front foot, his back foot came close to him.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! They are both fellows from Tianjin and are quite familiar with each other.

"Heizi, are you okay?"

"Don't take it to heart."

"Boss Zeng is planning to use you as a secret weapon!"

"Don't worry, I will definitely send you on in the second half!"

It wasn't until he heard this that Zhang Xiaorui gritted his teeth and spat.

"Tch! I don't care about this!"

"Then what do you care?"

"Hmph! Of course it's that brat Han Tao! If he hadn't tipped off Boss Zeng..."

"Ah sneeze!"

On the side of the court, Han Tao, who was busy beside Zeng Zheng, suddenly sneezed.

Zeng Zheng turned his head and looked at his beloved disciple who had been with him for many years, and asked with concern: "Xiao Tao, are you okay? I really can't go back to the locker room to rest."

Han Tao sniffed hard and said, "It's okay, Boss Zeng. It seems to be the flu. Just go back and take two pills and you'll be fine."

Seeing Han Tao's shaky look, Zeng Zheng had no choice but to say: "Don't hold on if you can't hold on. Have you taken the antipyretic medicine?"

"have eaten."

Zeng Zheng nodded and continued to focus on the court.

After more than ten minutes of testing between the two sides, the French team's tank couldn't start for a while because Qi Zu was not on the court.

There were two powerful scoring points in Henry and Trezeguet, but they never found a chance to shoot.

Taking advantage of the opponent's adjustment, the Chinese team took the lead in attacking.

In the 19th minute, Sun Jihai beat Lizarazu from the right and then knocked back. Li Jinyu made a pass without stopping.

In the center of the penalty area, two high center forwards, Yang Chen and Xie Hui, were ready to go.

Seeing that the Chinese team's high-altitude bombing is coming.

At the critical moment, Butters flew out sideways and hit the ball out of the small penalty area with one punch.

Seeing this, Xie Hui, who was at the back post, rushed to the back post of the goal and intercepted the ball.

Without adjusting, he turned around and fired a volley, the ball passed the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.

The Chinese team's second shot also scared the French into a cold sweat.

Subsequently in the French team's attack, although Wiltord assisted Trezeguet and scored a single goal.

But the linesman raised the flag for offside first.

In desperation, Trezeguet could only stop and return the ball to the Chinese team.

Just when French fans around the world thought that the French team without Zizou still needed time to adjust, an "accident" happened.

In the 23rd minute, Xie Hui retreated to the midfielder position to catch the ball and knocked the ball back to Li Jinyu behind him.

Li Jinyu immediately distributed the ball to the left, and Wu Chengying who followed did not hesitate to fight. Instead, he stepped forward and pushed the ball to Zhao Junzhe who came to respond from the inside.

The Chinese team made several consecutive passes, tearing out a large gap in the French team's defense zone.

After getting the ball, Zhao Junzhe only took one step forward and suddenly shot angrily from 30 meters away from the French team's ball.

"The Chinese team made consecutive mistakes..."

"Separate sides..."

"Wu Chengying on the left also plugs in..."

"Zhao Junzhe..."

"Shoot..."

"The ball went in???"

With Huang Jianxiang's exclamation, the atmosphere of the entire Sangamdong Stadium was instantly ignited.

"The ball actually went in!!!"

This time, there was no doubt in Huang Jianxiang's tone.

He stood up, eyes wide open, and looked ahead with excitement.

"Oh my God!"

"In the 23rd minute of the first half, a long shot from midfielder Zhao Junzhe opened the door to the opponent French team!"

"The French goalkeeper Barthes was obviously not fully prepared for this shot."

"This shot is very powerful and the angle is very tricky!"

"23-year-old youngster Zhao Junzhe."

"Opening the first record for the Chinese team."

"He scored the first goal of this World Cup."

"Let's watch the replay again..."

"The ball broke through the air from the left side of the court like a sharp sword, hit the inside of the right post directly, and bounced into the net."

"This is a theoretical dead end."

"Butters is beyond his reach."

"Oh my God!"

"If nothing else happens, this goal may become one of the most exciting goals in this World Cup."

"This is a world wave that exceeds thirty meters!"

"The first goal in this World Cup is of such a high standard."

"Hao Junzhe really made a good start for this World Cup."

"I wonder if the top shooters from other teams will feel more pressure when they see such a goal."

"23-year-old Zhao Junzhe, a young player from Liaoning Football Team."

"This is his first goal in the World Cup, so wonderful."

"Cameras around the world are now focused on this young man."

"Wonderful, really wonderful..."

In the center of the camera, Zhao Junzhe was already pinned down by his teammates who were rushing towards him.

Even the nearest cameraman couldn't capture Zhao Junzhe's expression through the cracks in the crowd.

Who would have thought that such a young player who was a little green after the start and was not on the list speculated by the media and coaches from various countries would actually score such a wonderful goal.

Zhao Junzhe's extraordinary kick directly ignited the passion of fans all over the world.

"He really kicked the ball by himself? How could he be fooled?"

"Who is this Chinese player? Where is he currently playing?"

"What? A? Not going to the European League? How is this possible?"

"Quick, quick, quick! Contact his club quickly. After the World Cup, his value will definitely increase dramatically!"

"With such an all-around midfielder, I'm determined to win Valencia!"

Zhao Jun made this world-famous kick, blasting open the door of the French team and tearing apart the fig leaf of the Gallic Rooster.

Only then did Le Maire realize that he didn't have much time to carve out such a French team without Zidane.

Are the players on the French team weak?

Of course not weak!

Any one of them on other teams would at least be a main force.

But Le Maire just wants to make this French team play to the same level as when they had Zidane, and they want this French team without Zidane to play the same style of play as they did with Zidane.

As a result, not only did it not enhance the team's fighting ability, but it also allowed the Chinese team to seize the opportunity.

Looking at the Chinese fans cheering and celebrating all over the place, Le Maire's face had already turned the color of pig liver.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Historically, it is not the case that former World Cup champions failed in the opening game.

But it is psychologically difficult for a strong European team like France to lose to an Asian team that is recognized as the weakest.

After taking several close-ups of Zhao Junzhe's face and showing several replays of the goals he had just scored, the camera captured the Chinese coaching bench for the first time.

The moment Zhaojun scored, everyone on the Chinese coaching bench stood up and jumped like a volcano erupting.

The older generation of coaches embraced each other enthusiastically, and the young players were also ecstatic.

The camera specially found the head coach of the Chinese team.

Zeng Zheng paced back and forth on the sidelines, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand waving left and right in the air.

Flamel narrowed his eyes.

He looked at Zeng Zheng with suspicion.

Long shot?

what's the situation?

Is this intentional?

Isn't the Chinese team's way of passing from the bottom to the top and hitting high?

Why did you suddenly start shooting from a distance?

And even if he shoots, it will be the baby-faced one who plays for Roma!

Why did this little man open fire?

Or is this really Zeng's plan?

In the stands, the fans were also ecstatic.

Zhao Junzhe's previous receptions, ball protection and organization were all unsatisfactory. This sudden long shot directly covered up all the previous flaws.

"No wonder Coach Zeng let Xiao Zhao play!"

"Although Xiao Zhao is not as good as Zhang Xiaorui in terms of organization, his comprehensive hard power is really impressive!"

"Don't call him a French guy, I didn't expect Xiao Zhao to cum here!"

"You're still so good at shooting? Could it be that you've practiced before?"

Zhao Junzhe's long-range shot stunned the whole world, breaking the balance on the court and instantly boosting the combat effectiveness of the two originally cautious teams.

The Frenchman's ferocious tackling is not limited to two Premier League players, Vieira and Sun Jihai.

In order to fight for the ball and equalize the score as early as possible, the French also worked hard to press.

In the 25th minute, Djorkaeff knocked down Li Tie in the frontcourt and was stopped by the referee;

In the 27th minute, Wiltord kicked Wu Chengying to the ground in the corner kick of the Chinese team, who was protecting the ball, and also received a verbal warning from the referee.

In the 29th minute, when Vieira pulled Li Jinyu down from behind, the emotions of both parties finally could not be contained, and a brief conflict broke out.

"No matter how much you make trouble, no matter how much you scold me, please control yourself!"

Looking at the farce in the opening ceremony, Zeng Zheng put his hands on his waist and commanded every "excited" player with an expressionless face.

"Remember, you must not take cards."

"Then try to get your opponent to take cards..."

Although the team members are very angry.

But after hearing Zeng Zheng's instructions, they all calmed down instantly.

After several people's exaggerated performances, the referee successfully showed the topaz card to Petty who was so excited that he could not help himself.

When the game resumed and the two sides resumed their stance, there were only about ten minutes left in the first half.

However, just when fans from both sides thought the game would get back on track, an accident happened again on the field.

In the 37th minute, the French team made a pass from the left.

In the center of the penalty area, General Fan knocked Trezeguet to the ground with his chest.

Seeing the French forward falling in the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, the French fans in the stands suddenly became excited.

"Penalty kick, penalty kick!"

"Referee, this is a penalty kick!"

"Penalty kick, penalty kick quickly!!!"

However, the referee from the United Arab Emirates shook his head and ran straight to the midfield.

In his opinion, this was just a normal physical confrontation, and Trezeguet was even suspected of flopping.

Such a penalty immediately aroused dissatisfaction among the French fans in the audience.

Normally, when playing a game against an Asian team, a wrong call on a penalty kick would be a wrong call.

But this is the opening ceremony of the World Cup!

The opponent is still the "old enemy" the Chinese team.

We were even one goal behind in this game.

How could they accept this opportunity to tie the score because the referee missed it because of the "stupid" decision?

However, when the Chinese players complained about "flopping", the referee finally chose to ignore it and the game continued.

From this moment on, the French team, which had been "unfairly treated" and was one goal behind, began to fire full force and launched an indiscriminate bombardment of the Chinese team's penalty area.

In the 32nd minute, Henry's cross from the wing was headed high by Trezeguet;

A minute later, Henry's shot from outside the penalty area missed the goal post.

The French team's offensive on the court made the fans in the stands extremely excited.

The blue fans also stood up one after another to cheer for the world champion.

However, the French team, which lacked Zidane's organization, scored many shots in a short period of time, but most of them were completed in front of the penalty area.

Such a hasty long-range shot and an offense that only produced fruit but failed to produce results made the fans sense that something was wrong.

At the same time, the cameraman happened to find Zidane sitting on the bench.

Qi Zu held his chin with one hand and stared at the field intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Le Maire, with his hands in his pockets, walked around the sidelines of the court, constantly passing by the screen.

It seems that the famous French coach has not prepared a tactical style for the team that lacks Zidane.

"Secure the defense line for me!"

"Don't let them go any further!"

"If you want to take a long shot, let them go, and be optimistic about Trezeguet and Henry."

One goal ahead, Zeng Zheng methodically directed from the sidelines.

In the current situation, although the Chinese team is basically trapped in their own half.

But the Chinese team can pose a threat to the French team's goal, whether it is a long pass from the wing or a long shot in front of the penalty area.

Even Le Maire speculated that Zeng Zheng would compete with them for midfield control today.

But I never thought that what Zeng Zheng was trying to do was to prevent counter-efficiency.

This made Le Maire feel like he was punched in the cotton.

as expected.

In the 40th minute, Wu Chengying, who was inserted, made a fake dunk from the left and shook Thuram away.

Just when everyone thought he was looking for someone to cross the ball again, the grumpy "Third Prince" suddenly raised his left foot and followed up with a volley.

The ball flew straight to the near corner against the turf.

Fortunately, Butters' position was correct and he leaned down to keep the ball firmly in his arms.

The Chinese team, which had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly kicked out another threatening shot inside the goal frame, which made the French fans in the stands jump in their eyes.

If you press forward and attack, you will inevitably be counterattacked by your opponent.

It just so happens that both full-backs of the Chinese team have the ability to step in.

As a result, the Chinese team might score another goal before the French even tied the score.

Seeing the former world champion in such a mess on the court, the fans and scouts in the stands also started talking.

"Is the Chinese team so strong?"

"Or is Asian football already developed?"

"Remember that in the Confederations Cup, the French team never took advantage of the Chinese team, right?"

"Or is it that only the Chinese team can restrain the French team?"

"If this is the case, then should our national team naturalize a few Chinese players?"

“Wouldn’t it be easier to deal with the French team this way?”

Suspicion gradually arose in the stands and soon reached the ears of the players.

This bizarre argument is undoubtedly a huge shame for players like them who hold championship titles.

"Give me the ball!"

In the ensuing attack, Vieira turned around and shouted to his teammates for the ball.

Lizarazu made a diagonal pass and the ball came to the feet of the French captain.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, Vieira turned around and faced the Chinese defender.

Facing Li Tie, Vieira lay forward and then suddenly raised his right leg.

"Don't cum, don't cum!!!"

This is thirty meters away!

Wiltord on the side shouted to his captain.

Seeing Vieira swinging his leg, Li Tie, who had just turned around, immediately stretched out his leg to intercept before he could adjust his posture.

Seeing Li Tie lose his center of gravity, Vieira lifted his right foot and put it down lightly, dunked the ball lightly, and rushed towards the center with the ball.

Seeing that Vieira's fake shot was so successful, Wiltord also breathed a sigh of relief and ran into the penalty area to respond.

However, no one expected that Vieira, who had just dunked and kicked, would use his left foot to blast the ball towards the Chinese team's goal the moment after catching up with the ball.

Whoosh!!!

A sound broke through the air.

"not good!!!"

Ou Chuliang's pupils in front of the door shrank sharply and he subconsciously stretched out his right hand.

"Vieira..."

"Turn it to the left foot..."

"Remote door blast..."

"The ball went in?!"

Huang Jianxiang's doubts were mixed with a hint of exclamation.

"Wow, what an incredible goal."

"Vieira."

"The French captain on the field."

"When Zidane is not on the court, shoulder the responsibility of captain."

"Stand up at the critical moment and help the French team tie the score."

"1 to 1."

"Both sides are back on the same starting line."

On the sidelines of the court, Vieira had already run to the corner area and kept beating his chest in front of the camera lens.

Other French players also swarmed up, rushing behind Vieira and celebrating for the camera.

"When the game went into the 41st minute, the French team also used a long shot to tie the score."

"It seems that in the first half of today's game, the two sides were trying to see whose long-range shot was better."

"On this side, Ou Chuliang was helpless with this kick."

"We can see it through slow-motion playback."

"The ball does have an arc in the air."

"Ou Chuliang's first reaction was to run to the right, but the ball obviously flew in the opposite direction in the air."

"This caught goalkeeper Ou Chuliang off guard."

"Although Ou Chuliang barely touched the ball, there was no way he could completely block it."

"The first half of the opening game of this World Cup has not yet ended, and there have already been two such wonderful world waves."

"Now both sides are back on the same starting line."

"Who will win, let us look forward to the next game between the players from both sides."