Chapter 267: Penalty shootout

Sabaletta behind Dong Fangzhuo let go of Dong Fangzhuo's hands, and there was terror in his eyes.
Unexpectedly, Dong Fangzhuo was able to force a shot when he fell under such interference.
The ball is now lying in the net nest...
He failed to prevent Dong Fangzhuo from scoring!
Uh huh!
Dong Fangzhuo fell heavily to the ground, feeling a tear in his right shoulder. When he was hugged down by Sabaletta, his body did not have any support points at all, so there was no protection...
"Woo..."
There was already crying in the stands.
Dong Fangzhuo's goal is not a chance!
At the moment when the ball flew into the net nest, I don’t know how many Chinese fans became tears...
beep--
The goal is valid!
The referee quickly rushed over and immediately took a red card from his chest. There is nothing to say about Sabaleta's behavior, only the red card can reward him.
Sabaletta did not have any struggle, silently took off the captain's armband, and handed it to his teammates.
This red card has no meaning.
He recognized.
The game didn't end, but he had to end early. Argentina is a blessing or a curse. No longer is he able to control.
Dong Fangzhuo also got up from the turf and still felt some pain in his right shoulder.
But it doesn't matter, it should be possible to stick to the game. He said in his heart.
In any case, we must stick to the end of the game, the remaining game time is running out.
"God, this guy is really not human. In this case, he can shoot! The red card of Sabaletta is too unfair."
There is a saying in China that, after losing his wife and breaking her soldiers, Sabaletta will do it. But in that case, what can he do? If you don't do it, Dong Fangzhuo can shoot more calmly, and you still have half the chance.
Sabaletta did everything he could.
"Keep it, hold the draw..."
"The Chinese team can't lose the ball anymore, it's too difficult."
"Defend the draw and kick the penalty shootout!"
Huang Jianxiang prayed.
It seems that both sides think so.
In less than ten minutes...
In Argentina, Messi's footsteps also slowed down. He is not invincible, and his physical fitness is limited. In the team, the worst physical fitness is him. If he has a short running distance, he will not have physical fitness until now.
In the 115th minute, although he tried to break through again, the ball was out of the baseline because he couldn't keep up.
Feng Xiaoting looked at Messi's back and took a deep breath. He secretly said that if Messi just caught up with the ball, he couldn't stop him.
He inevitably looked down at his thigh.
He was actually holding on. When he tried to shove Messi's ball back just now, he seemed to strain the groin.
Then in the tackle against the goal, it seemed to deepen the injury again.
But now, no matter what, you must persevere!
The game is about to end!
Feng Xiaoting walked slowly, approaching the Argentine step by step...
In the 118th minute, Chen Tao finally fell near the middle circle.
cramp……
Anxious Biglia actually came over and dragged Chen Tao hard, beckoning him to hurry up.
Dong Fangzhuo stepped forward and pushed away from Biglia.
"What do you want to do!"
At first glance, it was Dong Fangzhuo, and he instantly wilted.
Dong Fangzhuo personally lifted Chen Tao's left foot to help him press his leg, then Gao Lin also came over and pressed the other leg.
This took two minutes.
When the game resumes again, the referee can't wait to sound the whistle at the end of the game.
The players on the court were not exhausted. He was exhausted first. He ran to the side of the court and drank the water. The scene was really funny.
"The penalty shootout!"
"The game became 4:4 in a 120-minute internal battle. Without winning, we must enter the final penalty shootout!"
"Regardless of the result of the last penalty shootout, the performance of the National Youth team is sufficient. The game has not lost. The score of 4:4 tells everyone that our National Youth is not worse than any team in the world, and Argentina’s equalized third goal was not clean at all, Messi’s penalty was an eternal stain in his life!"
"I don't know who Klauschen will come up to play a penalty kick? Dong Fangzhuo will definitely play, others will not be able to arrange."
Klauchen had not practiced penalty kicks before the game, nor did he expect that the game would hit this time...
But after some enquiries from him, he quickly came up with a list. In fact, before the game was over, his heart was basically bottomed out.
"Actually, Argentina doesn't play penalties. Don't feel too much pressure."
Dong Fangzhuo tried to comfort his teammates, but the thing of penalties is not to say comfort, it's quite psychological.
Soon, the referee came over and called him over. He and Biglia wanted to guess coins...
"Look at Xiao Dong, as if not nervous at all..."
"The Chinese team took the penalty first! Xiao Dong played first! He went to the goal."
Behind Dong Fangzhuo, all Chinese players stand tight together, shoulder to shoulder, but many people dare not look at Dong Fangzhuo.
The young Hao Junmin had turned around and almost shrunk his head into his neck...
Zheng Tao's face has been sweating and sweating.
Zhao Ming's hand almost snapped Zhao Xuri's arm.
In fact, Argentina is almost the same. Messi frowned and squinted at Dong Fangzhuo. Cabral's face was already buried in his teammate's chest...
Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of the penalty spot and watched the Argentine goalkeeper bounce back and forth.
No matter how you jump, I will shoot you!
This ball must be scored!
Just wait for a whistle.
beep--
He backed away, running up.
boom--
Right foot inside the instep, directly hit the bottom right corner of the goal.
The ball hung upright in the dead corner and almost got into the goal against the turf!
call!
The stadium was boiling in an instant, and the Chinese team won the victory, Dong Fangzhuo lived up to expectations!
"Good, Xiao Dong!"
"At Dong Fangzhuo's feet, penalty kicks are not a thing. He firmly put the ball into the goal, so that the Argentine goalkeeper has no chance!
Dong Fangzhuo raised his right arm slowly and walked back slowly.
"You're guilty, you can't kick in."
Passing Messi~EbookFREE.me~ Dong Fangzhuo came to me.
Messi's shoulder shook obviously...
The first player to play in Argentina is Messi...
Maybe he may not want to play first, but he must play because he must be the hero of Argentina.
He stood in front of the goal and stayed for a long time like he did when he scored the first penalty.
He took a few deep breaths before he moved, and at that moment, his feet felt quite heavy.
His eyes were aimed at the lower left corner of the goal, but when he kicked the ball, he still kicked the ball towards the lower right corner of the goal.
Snapped--
Zeng Chengfei leaped forward and put the ball out beautifully!
"Awesome!"
"Awesome!"