"Roar—!!!!"
This was Hernández's second goal of the match. After scoring, Hernández performed Kylian Mbappé's celebration, sticking both hands under his armpits, paying tribute to Mbappé's godlike performance at the previous World Cup.
The score was now 2:4, and the China national football team was down by two goals!
"At this point... sigh, I think China national football team should have made their substitutions earlier, building on the momentum from that penalty at 1:2."
"Yeah, but they failed to create any further attacking threat after making it 1:2. There was nothing they could do."
The commentators all lamented China national football team's misfortune.
That said, Griezmann had been very clever to take that red card.
What Griezmann had taken away was not just a red card, but China national football team's chance of advancing!
The match continued!
Lusail Stadium was now filled with cheers for France, while China national football team's fans had been silenced.
The first two matches had made everyone a little overconfident, but this semifinal against France had truly slapped the fans awake.
France could keep producing dangerous attacks, while China national football team could never achieve the desired effect whenever they counterattacked.
The gap in strength was simply too great.
And France seemed to be China national football team's natural nemesis?
"Wu Lei."
"Beautiful!"
"The pass goes into the middle, Tang Ye!"
Bang!
Without controlling it, Tang Ye immediately threaded a through ball, his pass finding Elkeson as he ran into the box.
He shot!
Bang!
"It's in!"
"But that looks like an offside goal, doesn't it? Varane didn't even make a challenge?"
"Oh, yes, it was offside."
Elkeson clasped his hands over his head while Tang Ye kept shaking his hands.
The players on the pitch could not figure out what had happened, but the