Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

"Brother Wei, is it that today's opponent is too weak for you to be interested in?"

Back in the locker room, Zhang Chengdong asked with a smile.

He had three assists in one go in the first half, plus an assist against the Netherlands. Now he has tied with Colombian winger Cuadrado and tied for first place in the assists list of this World Cup!
And since Colombia was eliminated by Brazil yesterday, Cuadrado also lost the possibility of going further!

Zhang Chengdong felt hot in his heart:
[I want to break his record in the second half! 】

[2014 World Cup assists king... I can use this title to leave my name in the history of the World Cup! 】
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Although Su Changwei did not directly answer Zhang Chengdong's question, everyone already knew the answer.

Especially the team's physical therapists, their feelings are very obvious.

In the last game against the Netherlands, Su Changwei was not only sweating profusely and panting during the halftime break, his legs were even bruised and bruised, and his muscles were also tight after being massaged, obviously overloaded.

But today was completely different. After playing for 45 minutes, he was still sweating from the heat, but he didn't even take a breath!

Even Costa Rica fans can see that this guy definitely didn't try his best!

Although he completed the Big Four, Su Changwei was in a walking state for more than 90% of the first half, and even for a long time, he barely moved...

But... Su Changwei can't move, but the Costa Rican player responsible for defending him has been in a state of high tension, moving left and right according to the positions of other Chinese team players, thereby ensuring that the passing routes in the midfield and backfield can be cut off!
Therefore, Su Changwei is resting and accumulating physical fitness, but the defensive players are always under tremendous pressure!
Yang Xu breathed out:

"Brother Wei, I will help you with the ball in the second half. We can't let Zhang Chengdong account for all the assists by himself!"

"?"

Zhang Chengdong's pupils were shocked!
He felt a huge sense of crisis!
Su Changwei waved his hand:
"I agreed that my appearance today is just to suppress the battle, so you don't have to be polite to me. Just use all your skills and don't leave any regrets for yourself!"

Yang Xu wanted to be humble, but Wei Shihao nodded:
"Everyone, please pass the ball to me more. I think I can score soon!"

Everyone looked at him with strange eyes:

[Is this stupid boy lacking in strength? 】

[Although Wei Ge said it politely, do you really think you can be the protagonist with your level? 】
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"Tianning, come and have some drinks?"

Shen Fangjian, who was in the media box, also took off his heavy headphones. He took out two wine glasses from his bag and filled them with wine without any explanation.

Jia Tianning took it with a smile:

"Is it too early to have a celebratory drink at halftime?"

Shen Fangjian laughed and touched him:
"We are the most neutral and objective commentators in the world. Why don't we just have a glass of wine to cool off?"

"Even if Messi and Ronaldo quickly join Costa Rica now, they won't be able to change the world!"

Jia Tianning glanced at the substitute players warming up outside the window and drank it all with a smile:

"When you mention Messi, I can't wait to watch the semi-final between the national football team and Argentina!"

Shen Fangjian smacked his lips and sighed with regret:

"It's a pity that the commentary tasks of the semi-finals and finals have nothing to do with us, we can only be spectators!"

Jia Tianning swallowed:

"Do you really think... we can make it to the finals?"

Shen Fangjian poured himself another cup:
"You've already entered the semi-finals, don't you dare to look forward to the finals?"

"If we don't even have this dream, what's the difference between us and salted fish?"

Jia Tianning was affected by his words and slammed the table:
"Fill it up for me too!"
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"Drip~~~"

After a short break, the two commentators, whose faces were slightly red from drinking, returned to commentating on the game.

Costa Rica's morale has recovered and they launched a fierce offensive right from the start!
They changed the three-center-back formation in the first half, leaving only two center-backs behind to take charge of defense, while the two full-backs actively pushed forward to maximize the number of offensive personnel!

This adjustment did have an immediate effect. The Chinese team's improvised defense line was suddenly in a hurry. Fortunately, Yan Junling received 20 lucky points from Su Changwei before the start of the game, and contributed three high-level picks within 10 minutes. Low block, trying to keep the goal.In the 58th minute, Costa Rica, which had been on the offensive for 12 minutes but was unable to score a goal, finally gave up. The Chinese team then launched its first offensive of the second half.

Wu Xi, who grabbed the ball, glanced at the lazy Su Changwei, and hesitantly handed the ball to Rong Hao on the left.

Rong Hao went all the way down the sideline, using his speed to get rid of the out-of-position defensive player, and went directly to the edge of the opponent's penalty area.

Yang Xu and Wei Shihao had already entered the penalty area, but Rong Hao did not hesitate to choose to hit the middle!
Wu Xi’s pupils were shocked:

【Fuck? 】

[Weige, who was still 10 meters away just now...how did he appear at the top of the penalty area now? 】

[Didn’t he not want to participate in the attack? ! 】
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【Fuck! 】

The same words also echoed in Rong Hao's mind:
【I am young! 】

[Why does Viagra run so fast? ! 】

His pass was about to pass behind Su Changwei. The Chinese captain had to slow down urgently, leaning against the defensive player to prepare to catch the ball...

He did not extend his foot to stop the ball, but stuck his body, followed the rolling direction of the football, and turned around simultaneously.

When the defensive midfielder saw Su Changwei's side face again, he had already raised his right foot and fired a sideways volley!
Yang Xu and Wei Shihao in the penalty area took a breath at the same time, and saw Navas flying into the air, returning without success again!

5: 0!

The Chinese team wins again! -
"Beautiful! Su Changwei scored his 15th goal in this World Cup!"

Shen Fangjian almost gave himself another drink:
"Not only has he broken the French superstar Fontaine's historical record of 13 goals in a single World Cup, but he has also tied Ronaldo and Miroslav Klose's record in the World Cup's historical scorer list! He is only missing the last goal, and he can enjoy the glory alone! "

Jia Tianning also added:
"And these 15 goals, he only used 3 games, and one of them was as a substitute!"

"All the superstars in football history pale in comparison to him!"

"He has become a super-phenomenal star in the World Cup!"
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【This……】

Wu Xi's mind couldn't move.

But Rong Hao, who had just sent an assist, happily pounced on Su Changwei first.

While running, he slid to his knees in great excitement, kneeling directly in front of Su Changwei, and then hugged the latter's thigh!

【? ? ? 】

Wu Xi's CPU burned out!
This upright man from Hebei was defeated by Rong Hao, a guy from Hubei.
[No wonder Rong Hao was able to snatch the starting qualification from Sun Xiang! 】

[Sun Xiang is our captain! 】

Qin Sheng hugged his shoulders and said in a calm tone:

"Are your reactions a little slow?"

"Look at how many times Zhang Chengdong has passed the ball to Wei Ge. Has he ever been scolded?"

"If you don't pass the ball to Wei Ge, you will pass it to others!"

Wu Xi's body couldn't help but tremble.

He hugged Qin Sheng forcefully:

"Brother, one word can wake up the dreamer!"

"In more than half an hour, I also want to be the assist king!"

Zhang Chengdong's eyelids twitched suddenly as he was 20 meters away!
[Why is there another competitor? 】(End of this chapter)