"Valdivia made a world wave! The ball was fast and tricky! Although goalkeeper Sun Pan made a save, he was still powerless... The Chinese team fell behind at the eleven minutes of the game!"

Chilean players celebrated the goal amid cheers from their fans.

Chinese team fans were silent.

They know that after this World Cup, after the unexpected situation of changing coaches at the last round and the injury of the core Zhou Yi, the prospects of the Chinese team are not very optimistic, but they still hold a glimmer of luck, hoping that the Chinese team can perform well without Zhou Yi, or not so miserable.

But now the Chinese team conceded the goal just eleven minutes into the game.

"...The Chinese team's defense was disrupted by Sanchez's dribble. Everyone's attention was on Sanchez, completely ignoring Valdivia, who was just a little outside the penalty area line..." Zhang Lu analyzed why the Chinese team lost the ball just now. "Of course Valdivia's world wave is also the key to the goal. If his shot is not so perfect, it is very likely to be saved by Sun Pan... Sun Pan has moved forward to block the angle, but unfortunately Valdivia's shot is too tricky... The Chinese team's concealment can be said to be a coincidence of bad luck, or it can be said to be the inevitable result of a series of mistakes..."

The TV broadcast cut to the Chinese team's bench and replayed Zhou Yi's performance when he lost the ball just now.

After seeing Sanchez turn around and wipe Yang Muge, he stood up from his seat and stared at the stadium with concern and nervousness.

And when Valdivia scored, he sat back and pursed his lips tightly.

The substitute teammates next to him reacted more than him. Some people held their heads with their hands, while others chatted with regret...

But Zhou Yi just pursed his lips and sat in his own position.

He can't play, and he can't say anything, complaining about his teammates on the court's performance is not good?

Of course he couldn't, he couldn't even show his expression of complaining and frustration.

Zhou Yi knew very well that there would be a camera facing him at this time. Even a slight change in his face might be fermented by the media after the game and become a "big news".

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The concealment of the ball was like a heavy hammer hitting the Chinese players' foreheads, dazing them all.

Originally, some people lack confidence because of a series of accidents before the opening of the World Cup and performances in warm-up matches.

Now this goal conceals worsens their lack of confidence.

When the game started again, the Chinese team did not take advantage of their kick-off chance to launch any counterattack.

In fact, the minds of Chinese players are still confused now and there is no unified thought.

However, Chile played more easily. After scoring the goal, the morale of the whole team increased greatly.

The Chinese team's possession of the ball quickly changed hands, while Chile took advantage of the situation to launch a new round of offensive.

Faced with Chile's aggressive attack, the Chinese team could only passively defend and defend in a very embarrassing manner.

As a result, two minutes after Chile scored, in the 13th minute, Chile transferred the football from the left to the right.

After Arangis received the ball on the right, he passed the ball to Sanchez, who was receiving him in the penalty area.

As soon as Sanchez got the ball, the Chinese defender became nervous. Suddenly, three people surrounded him. They were shopping for the ball under Sanchez's feet, but ignored Alanguis.

Sanchez poked the football out of the siege of three people, and the football rolled to the bottom line.

Sun Pan quickly abandoned the door and attacked.

Arangis went around from the other side and grabbed the ball first.

At this time, Sun Pan did not retreat immediately, but continued to follow Alangis.

Arangis drove the ball and turned around, and Sun Pan also forced him up, but he was attracted to the goal.

After turning around, Arangis quickly passed the football to the front of the goal. At this time, the Chinese team had an empty goal!

Zhang Linpeng wanted to head the ball to clear the ball, but he did not notice the Chilean striker Vargas who rushed up from behind him. He collided with Zhang Linpeng, and the ball was pushed to the side by him. Sanchez happened to appear there. He stopped the football with his body, then swung his feet and shot!

Sun Pan had already rushed back at this time. He responded quickly enough to make a save and hit the football, but Sanchez's powerful shot still penetrated his palm and flew into the goal behind him...

"Sanchez-!! Chile scored two goals in just three minutes, and now leads the Chinese team 2:0!"

"Sanchez... Dangerous! Ah! Alas!" Duan Xin sighed heavily. "I still concede the ball... The Chinese team is in chaos in the defense of this ball..."

"I was still affected by the lost ball just now." Zhang Lu said. "The players have not recovered yet. Sun Pan was a little anxious. In fact, he didn't need to rush out of the ball just now. He just needed to block the near corner. Not to mention, he followed the opponent's Arangis and rushed to the small penalty area line..."

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Having lost two goals in three minutes, the Chinese team's start of this World Cup is so bad that it can't be worse.

Chile was celebrating wildly, and bald coach Sang Pauli was excited to come to his bench to run and wave his fists.

His goal has been achieved. Within fifteen minutes of the game, his team was leading the opponent two goals... As long as he plays steadily, Sang Baoli believes that it will be difficult for the Chinese team to turn the tables - if Zhou Yi is on the court, it is still possible.

But then again, if Zhou Yi was on the stadium, it is hard to say whether Chile could score two goals in a row in a short period of time...

The TV broadcast cuts to Zhou Yi again.

Zhou Yi still had his lips pursed and his expressionless face looked. No one could know what he was thinking.

Zhou Yi, sitting on the bench, suddenly thought of the time when he was transferred to the first team of Dortmund. Dortmund played against Bayern Munich at home. Zhou Yi and Mark finished watching this game in the South Stand. Although he was a player of the first team, he did not make it to the roster, so he could only watch from the wall. Then he watched his team defeat Bayern Munich 0:5 at home.

At that time, he kept reminding himself that "waiting is part of professional football, and failure is also."

He had to do this, otherwise he would not know whether he could still maintain his normal mind during the long wait that he did not know when it would end.

Despite this, he was very unwilling to accept it at the time.

The feeling of watching your team lose the game but not even having the chance to come out to help the team is very bad and very frustrating.

This time, the same is true, exactly the same.

So behind his tightly pursed lips, what was hidden was the teeth that were biting together with force.

If you look closely at his cheeks, you will find that there is an abnormal bulge, which is the muscles exerting force.

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"Fuck it, fuck it, fuck it, fuck it!!!" Sun Pan, who lost the ball, sat on the ground and kept cursing. He was scolding himself. The attack just now was really stupid. If he didn't attack, how could the opponent send the football to the goal so easily? If he didn't attack, he wouldn't have responded to the ball Sanchez's ball...

It is his responsibility to concede the ball.

After Zhou Yi was injured, he still patted his chest in the group and promised Zhou Yi that he would let Zhou Yi enjoy the wonderful results of winning on the bench, without rushing to pay, heal his injuries, and return in the knockout stage.

Now is the time for him to show off.

As a result, he lost two goals in less than fifteen minutes of the game...

What I lost is not the ball, it is the person! It is embarrassing!

Yang Muge gasped and looked at the Chilean who was celebrating the goal.

The game had just begun fifteen minutes and he was already feeling tired... This had never happened to him for very good physical fitness. Even when he was participating in the Roul Derby, this was not the case.

pressure.

Fatigue comes from huge pressure.

At the beginning of the game, two goals were behind, and many people probably felt great fear and pressure at this time.

He looked around and felt many people as he did.

Guo Nu's face turned red. He just ran to grab Sanchez's ball under his feet. As a result, he worked with his two teammates, but he didn't even neatly break Sanchez's ball under his feet. Instead, he let him poke the ball out...

Yan Min was holding his hair with his hands, with a painful expression. It was thirteen minutes into the game. He had not played much in the offense yet. He had not helped in defense, and felt like he was like a waste.

He Ying lowered his head and turned his back to everyone, standing in the middle circle, waiting for the kickoff. No one could see his expression, and no one knew what he was thinking.

At the end of the season, they discussed the upcoming World Cup in the group, all of which were full of energy, wanting to write their names in the history of Chinese football and on the stage of the World Cup.

They feel that with their years of experience and outstanding state in Europe, they combine it. Although they are not as powerful as the World Cup, it should not be difficult to obtain the right to qualify in the group.

They have many wonderful visions for the World Cup.

But from the two games of the warm-up match, Gao Hongbo's body collapsed under heavy pressure, many reality shattered their wonderful visions.
Chapter completed!