Wout Weghorst's goal!
There was no question of offside with this goal. The moment he scored, Wout Weghorst sprinted away.
"Roar—!!!!"
Wout Weghorst was the type of player who got easily worked up. After scoring for his team, his entire face had turned red.
"..."
"The Netherlands have scored in the 74th minute, making it 2–0 in this match..."
"Tsk, China national football team are in a bad situation now."
Anyone with eyes could see that China national football team were in an extremely passive position. Even the fans and commentators with an omniscient view could not find any good solution.
Falling behind was not the biggest problem. The biggest problem was that China national football team seemed unable to find a way to breach their opponents' goal.
"Fuck!"
The camera turned to China national football team's number 10 on the pitch. Tang Ye clenched his teeth, his eyes slightly red.
Dongqiudi Live Report: In the 78th minute, Wang Shenchao came on as a substitute for Li Lei.
Wang Shenchao had performed brilliantly in this World Cup, and China national football team now had the air of a team ready to fight to the death.
"China national football team!"
"Come on!"
"China national football team!"
"Come on!"
"Long live Tang Ye! Long live!"
The fans closest to the pitch screamed themselves hoarse.
They wanted Tang Ye to understand one thing clearly: no matter the final result, the fans would always stand behind GG King.
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[If they score one, I'll run naked on my TikTok livestream. Come on, come on!]
[Can they score two in ten minutes? If they score two in ten minutes, I'll hand in a blank paper on my next monthly exam.]
[Come on, Tang Ye! If they score, I'll delete my academic advisor's