Vol 2 Chapter 104: Decisive battle: the reappearance of senior skills!
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Reborn on Top of Football
- I Am Proud of Me
- 1368 characters
- 2021-01-29 10:02:49
Time passed slowly, both sides created several threats in the first half of the 15-minute overtime, but unfortunately under the care of the highly cautious guards on both sides failed to form a goal.
After five minutes of rest this time, no one like Xu Qinglian showed up and encouraged, even if Xu Qinglian wanted to appear, the referee would not allow it. Just now it was suspected of breaking the rules, but it was just harmless.
The exhaustion of the players from both sides, who have already reached the bottom of the body, is more intense this time. There are a lot of cramped players. The short five minutes is not enough to improve the physical fitness, but it is even more exhausting. Even the team with the strongest desire to win will inevitably have the idea of giving up, even if only for a moment!
Wang Ai, who was standing on the field again, had no time to think about it. He remembered Lao Gao's admonition to himself before the debut: as long as there was a chance, he must not enter the penalty shootout! Our physical exhaustion is too serious, and our footwork is generally inferior to Nigeria. We really have a penalty shootout, and it is difficult for us to win. Then our good situation is in vain! If you have a chance, you can shoot directly, even if it is a wave, you can still have a chance to break the door!
Under the condition of physical fitness, the pressure of the Nigerian defender on Wang Ai is increasing, because they still have their own weight, especially Mohammed, who is 180 cm tall, tall and long, and he is still a Substitute players who only appeared in the second half! At this time, the problem of the Chinese team's weak bench finally broke out, even though Wang Ai, Chen Tao, Cao Di and Dai Qinhua were extremely tired, but Lin Lin and Wang Yongbo were far from ready to take over the game at such a critical moment! If they are allowed to play, once the Chinese team loses, it will become a regret of their lives, even a psychological shadow!
Fortunately, Feng Xiaoting, who finally joined the team, performed well after coming off the bench. It was also because of Feng Xiaoting and three substitute midfielders that allowed the Chinese team to withstand the Nigerian offensive.
Time passed slowly in the anxious game. Wang Ai didn't know how many times he wiped the sweat on his face with a damaged shirt!
Looking up at the electronic card, there are five minutes left!
Wang Ai ran to Chen Tao and said, "Lao Chen! Next time you make a pass, we will scramble it! It's time to run into luck!"
Chen Tao's feet are superb and his body is flexible. Therefore, the physical energy consumption is relatively small in the body collision. At this time, even Wang Ai himself was not able to guarantee whether he could achieve the desired effect in the next pass. Only Give this heavy task to the most assured teammates.
Chen Tao breathed through his nose, nodded his lips, and separated. Wang Ai anxiously waited for the opportunity in the penalty area, and Chen Tao ran to the side.
Nigerian players who do not understand Chinese can understand two people to communicate! Therefore, he paid more attention to the guards of the two, but at this moment, Wang Ai didn't care!
After receiving a pass from Zhao Xuri on the wing, Chen Tao suddenly made a fake move, passed the caretaker beautifully, and took a big step to attack. Under the "squeezing" of another central defender, Chen Tao ran to the bottom line. Taking advantage of the opponent's physical decline, he reacted unexpectedly and suddenly kicked the ball to the goal!
This is a dangerous cross pass! The kick was fast, but there was almost no arc, and it rolled straight parallel to the goal line.
Wang Ai was too late to greet others. Chen Tao's pass was very sudden. Not to mention Nigerian players, they did not even get ready for the first time.
However, this is the opportunity! However, Wang Ai has no choice! It's the end of the country!
Wang Ai, who was struggling to run, clenched his teeth under the impact of Mohammed. If there was no special practice on racing, he would not be able to carry the collision of more than 150 pounds of strong men!
Mohammed also found this extremely dangerous pass, he pushed, bumped, pulled, and finally let this dangerous Chinese No. 10 not run at full speed ... I'm going to chase him! I can intercept the ball head-on!
Wang Ai anxiously found that his speed was not fully running, his body was soft, and his legs could not move heavily! At this speed, you will pass by with football! This is the best chance, this is the last chance, me! I! And even if I barely run into football, the power will be too small and the angle will be too bad! Mohammed, who has just stabbed his jersey! He's going to surpass himself!
The audience was nervously watching this thrilling contest! Liu Jianhong completely forgot himself in front of the live broadcast station, holding his fists, and murmured with a humorous expression: "Oops, oops, hurry up! Oops, it seems that we can't keep up! Oops!"
The football was getting closer and closer to the goal in the audience. The players on both sides widened their eyes and looked nervous. The Nigerian goalkeeper worked hard to get to this side of the goal. The tall Nigerian backup guard can surpass the jersey break in one step, revealing the Chinese number 10, whose back has no jersey number!
One more step! The anxious roar in Wang Ai's heart was one step behind!
"One step!" Liu Jianhong snarled into the microphone in pain: "We are one step away from victory, just ... oh !!!
Liu Jianhong stared and watched a sudden quick breath on the court. After many years of host life, he continued to explain subconsciously: "Shovel, tackle ... ball, goal, oh, oh no! Not a shovel!"
Liu Jianhong suddenly stood up and pointed at the field, even forgetting to remove his earphones: "Recumbent shot! Recumbent shot! The famous stunt of Chinese ball king Li Huitang, lying shot! This is a lying shot! The ball scored !!! China Team, win! "
On the field, Wang Ai was watching the football sliding past the goal only one step away. When he could not catch up anyway, he could not wait to cut his leg and throw it out! Anxious Wang Ai suddenly leaned back towards the goal during the run. After a heavy fall, he slammed the ground hard, and his right leg led Mohammed and the goalkeeper, facing the goal far away. Sweeping out!
The toe of the sneaker topped the side of the football in Wang Ai's reluctant extension. The football suddenly changed its running direction, rolling towards the white net and the countless eyes behind the net!
scroll! scroll! Beyond the desperate hands of the Nigerian goalkeeper, in the silent roar of Mohammed's mouth, he bumped into the net!
Except for Liu Jianhong's "Dancing Alone" on the Chinese commentary table, the audience was silent! Even the referee stumbled. In the whole match, the Chinese team was very tough on physical confrontation except for their extremely strong consciousness. Almost never had such a hard-to-break approach! The Chinese forward of 160 cm and the Nigerian defender of 180 cm can grab this point in confrontation, chasing, collision, pulling. !!
Wang Ai climbed up against the grass underneath, glanced at the quiet football in the gate, looked around the dense mouths of faces in the stands around the stadium, smiled gradually on the referee's face, When whistling.
Wang Ai raised his arms against the deep blue sky showing a few stars over the port of Spain, with a husky voice tearing the clouds: "Win!"
The sound did not fall, the whistle sounded.
The flashing lights behind the goal are like stars in the night sky, and the hustle and bustle in the stadium is like a tropical storm!
China's No. 10 crimson jersey is like a national flag dancing in the wind; Wang Ai's naked blotches and bloodstains are the soldier's medal and glory!