Vol 6 Chapter 62: Fight to the last moment

Sun Pan was eventually sent off, but the rules required someone to guard the goal, so the Chinese team had to replace a player on the field to make substitute goalkeeper Zengcheng debut.
So Gao Lin, who had been in the game, played for ten minutes.
But the Chinese team's losses don't stop there. The team's head coach Lippi was fined directly by the head referee because of overly excited protests.
There is only one fewer Chinese team on the pitch. The coach on the side of the pitch lacks the most important referee and has been awarded a penalty...
The hearts of many Chinese fans suddenly sink into the bottom.
Then Mark Wagner personally took the penalty and kicked the penalty into the goal, the Chinese team fell behind o:1.
This lost ball and the previous conflict completely disturbed the emotions of the Chinese team players. When the game restarted, many people could not concentrate on the game.
The German team seized this opportunity and scored two goals in two minutes in the 23rd and 24th minutes.
Rewrote the score to 3: o!
In the twenty-sixth minute, the German team scored another goal, 4: o!
Liu Jianhong was silent on the commentary, and the Chinese fans in front of the TV were also silent.
The Germans on the field were celebrating their fourth goal. Not far away, the Chinese players bowed their heads.
Although the game only started for 26 minutes, in the eyes of many people, the Chinese team has been publicly sentenced to death. They are over. The semi-finals have ended, and the German team has become a team to enter the final...
After achieving a four-goal lead, the German team's offensive rhythm finally slowed down. Perhaps they also feel that this is enough for them to win.
Although the pace has slowed, the situation on the court is still under their firm control.
Until the end of the first half of the game, this score did not regenerate changes, 4: o, the German team leads.
"I know the situation is very difficult, but we still want to see the young men of the Chinese team don't give up easily. Even if the game is not over, even if it is four goals behind..." Liu Jianhong said weakly, he didn't believe it, he was behind The four goals are too difficult, and the Chinese team has one less person, and the head coach can't command on the spot.
The television was broadcast to every Chinese player on the scene. Every Chinese player who appeared in the picture bowed his head and quickly walked into the channel. Behind them is the excited singing and shouting of German fans.
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When the Chinese players entered the locker room, Sun Pan was there, he had recovered from the sentiment of anger sent off, but the mood was not good, after all, he saw his ball in the locker room News that the team was scored four goals by the opponent.
He wanted to apologize to his teammates for his mistake, but Zhou Yi stopped him: "This is not your fault, hope, you can only choose to foul that ball."
Sun Pan opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but he was interrupted by Zhou Yi with a gesture: "Okay, no need to say anything. What is the situation now, I don’t think I need to say that everyone knows it. Now think of it It's a bit ironic. Yesterday we had a special meeting and said that we should unify our thoughts and get him a vote...the result is now..."
Hearing Zhou Yi saying this, everyone's mood in the dressing room was even lower.
However, Zhou Yi's voice followed suit: "But this is not the reason for us to give up. I know that there are many difficulties in front of us, and any of these difficulties is just enough to let others lose the game with peace of mind. But that Others, not us. It’s nothing to fall behind by four goals. Really, it’s nothing. This is not what I pretended to be relaxed. You, who of you have experienced despair?"
His rhetorical question made everyone in the dressing room stunned for a moment, then Yang Muge suddenly raised his head and opened his mouth as if he wanted to speak, but he still didn't say anything in the end.
"I have experienced, you guys. I have experienced despair, and more than once. I have experienced a game where the opponent scored four goals in the first half. I have really experienced. When I was in Dortmund, I was first In the UEFA Champions League this time, we scored four goals in just 45 minutes by Inter Milan in the group stage away..."
This is not just Yang Muge, Sun Pan, Guo Nu and He Ying all raised their heads and looked at Zhou Yi.
They all remembered the game. At that time, they watched the live broadcast of the game on the TV and discussed it in the group. Although they were not on the court, they could also feel the suffocating despair.
"But in the end, we tied them 4:4, at their home court!" Zhou Yi said. "What is four goals behind? As long as all of us don’t give up, we can create a miracle! Football is round, friends, no one stipulates, when we are four goals behind at halftime, we have to advance Surrender. What the final result depends only on our subsequent efforts, not on the score in the first half."
"I don't plan to surrender now, I will continue to work hard, I do not want to admit defeat in this way. I will fight to the last minute, and I firmly believe that we can even the score!"
Yang Muge raised his hand: "I will not give up, I have also experienced despair."
He Ying also raised his hand: "I will not surrender, I will fight to the last moment."
Guo Nu raised his hand, his face flushed red: "I, I, I..."
Zhou Yichong waved his hand: "OK, Lao Guo, we all know what you mean, you don't need to say it."
But Guo Nu changed his way to one word and tenaciously finished the sentence: "I! Also! No! Yes! Let go! Abandon!"
Sun Pan raised his hand: "I'm here to cheer you up!"
Zheng Zhi raised his arm: "Now we have nothing to worry about, in this case, there is only one way left, and that is to fight with them!"
"Fight!!"
A huge cry broke out in the dressing room.
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Lippi was standing outside the dressing room, and his translator Wen Shudang was standing next to him. They had intended to push the door into the dressing room.
But listening to the cries that kept ringing from the inside, Lippi didn't do it.
"Wait..." he said to his translator. "Don't go in now, bother them."
Although he can't understand Chinese, from this momentum, he can still feel that the players are motivating each other in the locker room.
"I was prepared to comfort and encourage their words, but now it seems that I don't need to say that." He laughed. "Then let me go back to the essence of coaching and contribute to them tactically..."
After the voice in the locker room became smaller, Lippi pushed the locker door open.
He looked at a group of Chinese players who were still agitated and raised his hand to say hello to them: "Boys, I am very happy to see you look so aggressive. First of all, I want to apologize to you for the game I apologize for the impulse... But now, let's throw away the things that have already been born and focus our attention on the game. There are still forty-five minutes. Play in the World Cup final... If we want to fight back in the second half, we must score as soon as possible..."
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In the dressing room of the German national team, the atmosphere is very relaxed.
In the face of such a big advantage, the head coach Luff is not good to face the players.
In the first half, the German team played very well. Not only will the Chinese team continue to have fewer individuals in the second half, but they also have no head coach to command on the sidelines. Can the four-ball lead advantage help the German team win the game?
Mark sat in his place and looked at the gleeful teammates in the dressing room.
Four goals lead at halftime. There is one less person and one less head coach. The situation is good. It is normal for everyone to be happy, because it means that they have almost reached the World Cup finals.
But I don't know why, Mark just felt that this situation was wrong and shouldn't be the case.
He searched around and found his teammates Hummels, Grosskreuz and Durm in Dortmund.
Then he came to them.
"I said...I was always worried that we were too happy." Mark whispered.
"What's so worried about? We are four goals ahead!" Durm didn't understand where Mark's worries originated.
"We are not only leading in the score, we are also leading in the number! I know Zhou Yi will lose my heart after losing the game. When I come back to Dortmund, I invite him to go to the nightclub to relax and relax, just compensate, ha!" Ge Roscroyz was very happy when he thought he could participate in the World Cup finals with his team.
Mark was still worried when he saw his teammates being so relaxed, so he said: "I think we should be more careful in the second half. After all, it wasn't Zhou Yi who was sent off... Didn't you forget that we have also played in the club Four goals behind halftime? But in the end we pulled back 4:4 and the person who directed the game was Zhou Yi!"
Humels patted Mark's shoulder: "I understand your concern, Mark. But the Chinese team is not Dortmund, and I know that game you said is our group match in the Champions League and Inter Milan. But that We have no fewer players than Inter Milan in a game."
He seemed to convince Mark that Mark no longer spoke.
But in fact, the indescribable worry in Mark's heart has not disappeared. When he thinks of Zhou Yi, with his own understanding of his good friend, Mark can't celebrate as confidently as his teammates.
He hoped that this time he was thinking too much.
But when the second half started, Mark felt that he was right.
Because the Chinese team in front of us is completely different from the Chinese team that was completely beaten into the mud in the first half, and there have been great changes!
Fifty-three minutes, less than ten minutes into the second half, Yang Muge steals in the midfield and breaks the ball under Ozil's foot. Then he passes the football to Zhou Yi, who passes straight to the ball and passes it Yan Min changed to the right road.
Yan Min kicked the cross after breaking through on the right.
He sent a very accurate pass.
The football flew past the penalty spot.
He Ying slanted into the running position and then jumped high to get a header. However, under the interference of Boateng, he did not hit the football and the football fell to the penalty spot.
Just when the fans of the Chinese team felt sorry for being so mad, after passing the ball, Zhou Yi, who was all the way forward, hit the horse and greeted the flying football, he lifted his right foot!
Boom!
His right foot is firmly on the instep of the football!
Football flies to the goal like a cannonball!
Although Neuer made a save action sideways and also encountered football, Zhou Yi's sudden play, coupled with the strength, after Neuer hit the football, the football changed the line and plunged into the goal. !
At that moment, the air in Mineiro Stadium seemed to freeze, and the Chinese fans in front of the TV jumped up.
After Liu Jianhong was shocked, he shouted hysterically: "Go in, go in, go in, go in, go in, go in, go in!!!!!! Zhou Yi, he got a goal for the Chinese team! Now we are only behind Three goals! And the second half has just begun! There is still a chance!!!"
After the goal, Zhou Yi did not celebrate, but rushed to the goal and wanted to get the ball, but He Ying had already finished the job before him. Upon seeing this, Zhou Yi turned around and ran back, and greeted other teammates to go back, ready to continue the game.
The second half has just begun, the Chinese team pulled back a goal, hoping to reignite in their hearts.
And Mark looked at the back of Zhou Yi's greeting teammates~EbookFREE.me~ couldn't help but think of the Champions League group match.
He turned his head to look at his teammate Hu Meiers. When Zhou Yi shot, Hu Meiles was actually not far from Zhou Yi, but he didn't react at all and could only watch Zhou Yi finish the shot.
Humels now showed a little frightened expression, completely different from Humels he saw in the dressing room.
Although the German team is still leading by three goals, Mark’s most worrying thing may have begun...
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