"I have to say that the first half game was really boring. It was obvious that the two teams were too cautious. Who knows what they were doing? Yawn..." The commentator on the scene yawned a big yawn. It was obvious that the scene was very dull. "Please forgive my impoliteness, but it was really boring."

It was obvious that the commentator's words attracted the support of a large number of neutral fans. Qin Tian, ​​who was sitting off the court, also frowned. It was obvious that Uruguay had a certain initiative in the first half of the game. I don't know if it was because I haven't played the game for a long time. I always felt that except for the only one cooperation between Larson and Bentner, they always fought for their own time.

The Denmark's two wings also felt like sleepwalking, especially Romedal was not very good. So far, the team made a total of 4 mistakes, and Romedal took two of them by himself. As for the other Danish players on the court, in addition to the back line and goalkeeper, they were also average.

"Does the Danish team who left Qin Tian really lacked the introduction of chemical reaction?" Duan Xuan shook his head as he looked at the performance of the Danish team on the court. In fact, the Danish team's performance was still very good, but he always felt that compared with Qin Tian's previous appearance, there was less agility and indomitable momentum.

At this time, the Uruguayan succeeded in an attack. Pereira received a knockback from Cavani. A beautiful shaking left and right swing directly past the Denmark's left defense. In desperation, Jacobson on the left side of Denmark could only pull Pereira directly on the lawn, otherwise the opponent would have to regard the space behind him as his own lawn.

The referee also gave Jacobson a yellow card without hesitation. At the same time, Uruguay received a very good frontcourt free kick opportunity. It was only more than 20 meters away from the Danish team's goal. The South American's delicate free kick skills still made Sorenson, as the goalkeeper, a little worried.

Sorensen seemed a little nervous and loudly directed the standing of the wall. At this time, the player who took the free kick in Uruguay also stood in front of the ball. It was Fran and Pereira who created this opportunity. The two were getting together and communicating something. Sorensen still knew about Fran. In addition to his good shooting in front of the goal, his free kick skills were also OK.

Looking at the calm and relaxed Fran, who could not see joy or sorrow on his face, Qin Tian instinctively felt a trace of danger for some reason. Subconsciously, Qin Tian reached out to his leg that was being placed tightly in the protective cover, and the scene on the field also verified Qin Tian's inner anxiety.

Soon, the referee's whistle sounded, and at the same time, Fran and Ferreira ran at the same time. Then Ferreira was a typical cover. After quickly jumping over the ball, he fell behind. Fran kicked the middle and lower part of the ball. In the eyes of the Uruguayan, the ball drew a wonderful arc, and in the eyes of the Danes, it was a shadow of death.

The ball was very fast. After crossing the wall, it fell rapidly, a standard leaf-falling ball. Although Sorensen tried his best to save the ball, the ball still had a violent friction with the ball net in everyone's stunned, causing the ball net to shake.

The stands on one side of the Green Penalty Stadium instantly boiled...

"goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal...Fran!" The voice of the live commentator sounded at the same time, "The Uruguayan broke the deadlock on the court, the wonderful leaf ball is so beautiful! The Danes are behind, and they must organize effective attacks. Although this is not the first time they have fallen behind in the World Cup, Qin Tian is on the court in the past. So what should they do this time? "

Danish fans booed a huge boo. It was obvious that the team unexpectedly lost the ball with a few minutes left in the first half. In addition to being dissatisfied, the fans were more worried and afraid. Thinking of the team's lack of confidence in offense throughout the first half, is there still hope in the second half?

The director's camera also quickly switched to Qin Tian on the bench, with a calm face, and could not tell what he was thinking. He slowly unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and took a sip. Calm, except calmness, it is difficult for you to find any valuable information.

In desperation, the camera found Uruguay's head coach Tavarez, raised his arms and celebrated frantically, while every Uruguayan staff member around him, the substitute player was venting his emotions.

"Is the game over? Are you happy a little too early?" Qin Tian turned his head and muttered to Mike Jensen beside him, making Mike Jensen confused as well.

Qin Tian felt that he should do something even if he was off the court. He put his hands in front of his mouth and shouted loudly, "Simon, don't forget that you owe me a kick, and give it to Uruguay."

Simon Paulson, who was walking towards his position on the field, was stunned for a moment, turned around and saw Qin Tian shouting at him on the bench, giving him a thumbs up, and nodding heavily.

The Danish team launched an attack.

Paulson received a return pass from Bentner, and changed his usual routine of passing the ball when he received the ball, and rushed forward bravely like a player on the rugby field. This change of move also made the defensive lineup set by the Uruguay midfielder chaotic. No one was arranged to watch Paulson because his condition was really not very good.

But at this moment, Paulson suddenly accelerated, rushed across the center line, and went deeper alone. Gagano quickly left Thomason in front of him to block Paulson. At this time, Paulson passed the ball and handed it over to Glenshare, a teammate who turned from the wing to the middle.

Glenshare also suddenly pushed forward crazily along his line. After breaking through a distance, he handed the ball to Thomason in front. Thomason did not stop the ball, and turned the ball to Bentner's feet. At this time, Romedal and Larson on the other side ran towards the opponent's penalty area at the same time, and reached out to ask for the ball while running.

Romedal, who had been silent for halftime, was always very experienced. After making a move to ask for the ball, he did not continue to run forward, but suddenly stopped and accelerated again, slipping towards you towards the bottom line on one side. At this time, the tacit understanding between the veterans played a role, and Glenshare flew over with a diagonal pass.

Larson, who was originally running into the penalty area, jumped up on purpose, as if he was going to hit the ball, but in fact he made a fuss and gave it over. Romedal had successfully received the ball and made a very beautiful cross-curve ball and flew directly into the penalty area.

Bentner!

Like a tiger descending from the mountain, Bentner squeezed away Viklino, who was pulling his jersey, jumped up high, and made a very beautiful head-shaking attack. At this moment, everyone seemed to see the style of the golden bomber that once dominated the ball world - Klinsmann, reappearing.

In everyone's eyes, Viklino's move to pull the jersey was fully exposed, but despite this, he could not stop Qin Tian from completing this powerful blow. The ball had a strong rotation and drilled towards the goal...

"The great Muslera, the magical Muslera, South American football has never lacked magical goalkeepers, and this time the one that appeared in front of us was Muslera, which was a save that was enough to be recorded in the history of football. He perfectly blocked Bentner's shot that he must have." The commentator on the scene finally began to be excited, "Of course, the Danish team's team offensive is also an abnormal threat. In the end, Bentner's shot was very beautiful, which is the semi-final we are looking forward to."

Bentner was a little annoyed, and roared to the sky, letting out a low roar. Muslera got up from the lawn, slapped her gloves excitedly, and roared excitedly in the literacy class. Although Bentner's shot was quite powerful just now, his fingertips were a little numb.

"Stay at him, stare at that big man." Thomasson stood at the corner kick point and was about to kick off. Muslera loudly directed his teammates. Muslera already knew the greatness of Danish team's high-altitude ball ability.

The corner kick was taken, and this time Ag, who ran up from the backcourt, grabbed the first point. Unfortunately, his shot missed the top and the ball rights were exchanged. At this moment, the fourth referee stood on the sidelines with a sign of stoppage time of 2 minutes. The final two minutes left before the end of the first half, the score was still 1:0 Denmark.

The scene also switched to the benches on both sides. The Uruguayans have begun to sort out their things and are preparing for the intermission. Denmark is still focused on the situation on the court. The completely different performances also reflect the different moods of the coaches and players on both sides at this moment.

Perez dribbled the ball and was about to break through Romedal's defense. At this time, Fran not far away reached out to ask. Perez was preparing to pass the ball. At this time, Paulson blocked the ball with a beautiful sliding tackle from the side. At the same time, Romedal took a step forward, got stuck between Perez and the ball, and calmly drove the ball forward.

After a few steps, Romedal pushed the ball straight to Bentner's feet in front. At this time, Uruguay's players, especially on the back line, were distracted. Maybe they thought of the warm locker room, maybe they thought of the Football City Stadium a few days later, anyway, no one around Bentner's side came forward to block it.

Bentner did not hesitate. At this moment, he raised his foot and shot from a long distance. The ball flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal with a strong rotation...

"goooooooooooooooooooooaal......unbelievable, unbelievable! Bentner, Bentner, the young man's random shot, knocked on the door of Uruguay directly, hahaha, that's it, score 1:1. The proud and arrogant Uruguayans paid the price for their carelessness. This is the football game. You will never know what will happen until the last moment." The commentator's voice was passionate and loud, inciting Danish fans to fall into surprise and revelry.

"Ulala, Ulala, we have temporarily lost Qin, but we still have the tall Bentner. You dodged the header, but we still have long shots, the omnipotent Bentner, the Bentner who moves forward bravely..." The happy Danish fans sang their own compilation song.

Qin Tian had already jumped up with one foot and cheered for his friends. As for Olsen, this old guy had already been on the lawn towards Uruguay's bench, gliding, waving, shouting wildly, and completely proud...
Chapter completed!