Zheng Zhi quickly drove the ball out, but Dong Fangzhuo took the ball. This time, Dong Fangzhuo quickly drove the ball through the midfield. Ji Chengyong rushed over again, and Ju Zizhe.

After a fake shot, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly made a direct pass from between the two people.

Feng Renliang ran from the left to the middle to the response.

Bang, the ball was very fast. After Ji Chengyong and the others turned around, Feng Renliang had already got the ball. He stopped suddenly in front of Zhao Rongheng and Huang Zaiyuan and changed directions. Both of them dared to easily break the ball unless the defense was broken through.

But unexpectedly, Ji Chengyong and Ju Zizhe in front of him didn't even watch Dong Fangzhuo in the absence of the ball, and were run over by Dong Fangzhuo?

Feng Renliang knocked his alert heel and hit Dong Fangzhuo.

"Smida?"

"Smida!"

The Korean fans in the stands were shocked. Ji Chengyong and Ju Zizhe actually allowed Dong Fangzhuo to easily get the ball.

Swish

And captain Park Ji-sung.

Park Ji-sung flew over from the right side, and he was still the most active player on the field.

Dong Fangzhuo's left foot stopped suddenly and quickly pulled to the right side, trying to avoid Park Ji-sung's flying shovel, but he was still one step late.

"ah!"

He screamed and fell on the grass.

"My grass!"

"Park Ji-sung!"

"This guy!"

Beep,

The whistle sounded, the referee called a foul and immediately showed Park Ji-sung a yellow card.

There was no doubt about getting a yellow card for this foul, but Dong Fangzhuo was still wailing on the turf.

"Is Dong Fangzhuo injured?"

"This is really bad."

"It's almost time for the Asian Cup to end..."

Huang Jianxiang suddenly had an ominous premonition, and the Chinese fans in the stands were also in their throats.

Could it be that Dong Fangzhuo was really injured, right?

The most worrying thing is the Real Madrid fans who are sitting in front of TV watching the game...

"this……"

"No way?"

"God, don't make such jokes. The Champions League knockout is about to begin. Real Madrid is counting on him to come back and lead the team to win the championship!"

The culprit Park Ji-sung bent down and kept asking.

"Dong, is it okay?"

"Not hurt, are you?"

“Fuck…”

"I don't know." Dong Fangzhuo glanced at him and stood up with difficulty.

Stomp your left foot gently.

pain!

It was really a bit hurt, and the inner ankle was a little painful.

But what exactly is, no one knows.

Clauchen on the sidelines quickly waved to the bench and signaled Gao Lin to warm up quickly.

He doesn't want Dong Fangzhuo to be injured, how can he explain to Real Madrid...

Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the turf again, feeling that his ankle still hurt a little, and then he walked a few steps lightly, and the same feeling was still there.

Oops, it looks like it's hurt.

Over the years, he has not suffered any serious injuries, all skin trauma. He is really confused like now.

However, he still stood in front of the foul spot and put the ball back on.

"What, is he okay?"

"I see he limping, not like he's okay?"

No matter how hard you are, you have to finish this free kick!

Park Ji-sung ran back with a sorry look and formed a wall of humans with his teammates.

Dong Fangzhuo probably shot directly!

He looked up and observed that the Korean team had no problem with the human walls, but the human walls were not as high as the human walls, but the natural height defect...

In the middle of the penalty area, he can choose which direction he can play football in at will.

He slowly pulled the run-up distance backwards...

Beep,

Whistle sounds,

approach.

Dong

The moment Dong Fangzhuo shot, his body tilted to the left and was very serious. After the shot, he fell down to the left, and his left hand held the ground.

And the ball?

He drew a strong arc and flew over the wall, and then hung it directly into the lower right corner of the goal.

"The ball is in!!!!"

"The ball is in!!!!"

"Dong!! What's wrong with Dong Fangzhuo?"

Huang Jianxiang looked at Dong Fangzhuo in amazement.

"He's really injured."

"He was injured."

At this moment, no one has paid attention to the 3:0 score, because Dong Fangzhuo really fell down and was injured.

"Dong!"

"Ah, it's so damn, why don't you go out, why do you still have to kick this free kick!"

"God, what should I do?"

Real Madrid fans are crazy...

Chinese fans were also very anxious in the stands.

Clauchen immediately replaced him...

At the last moment of the Asian Cup final, Dong Fangzhuo was injured and snatched the show. The victory was stable, but what should Dong Fangzhuo do?

After the scene, Dong Fangzhuo immediately applied it with an ice bag...

Ten minutes later, the whole game ended, and the Chinese team defended the Asian Cup championship, but the focus was still on Dong Fangzhuo...
Chapter completed!