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Chapter 182 Everyone is for me, I am for everyone

 At the beginning of the second half, the Chinese team launched a fierce offensive against Paraguay's goal.

Just as everyone predicted.

After all, in such a situation, there is no secret what tactics the Chinese team will adopt. Anyone who knows a little bit about penalty kicks will know what the Chinese team will do.

Since they used the attack to score a goal at the beginning of the first half, they would naturally repeat the same trick in the second half.

Paraguay made a targeted defense.

This time the Chinese team's continuous attacks failed to result in a goal, giving the impression that their offense was obviously not as threatening as it was at the beginning of the first half.

After Paraguay withstood the fierce offensive of the Chinese team in the opening stage, it began to counterattack.

"Ramirez forced a breakthrough! So fast!"

When Ramirez broke through the defense of the Chinese team's right back Du Junwu on the wing, there was a burst of exclamation in the stands because Ramirez had already taken advantage of the situation and entered the penalty area!

Wang Guangwei quickly came up to take over.

Facing him, Ramirez suddenly slowed down and made an emergency stop to cut inside. After tricking Wang Guangwei into turning, he suddenly dunked the football toward the baseline with his right foot in an attempt to break through.

Wang Guangwei didn't think too much and reflexively stretched out his feet to stop him.

As soon as he stretched out his legs, his mind suddenly flashed and he realized something. He quickly retracted his legs and raised his hands at the same time.

But it was too late, he had already kicked Ramirez's foot. After the opponent screamed, he lost his balance and fell to the ground while breaking forward!

The referee's whistle could not be heard at all amid the huge boos at the scene, but everyone could see his gesture as he pointed his finger towards the penalty spot!

"Penalty kick?!" He Feng was shocked. The second half had only started ten minutes ago!

"Is this a penalty kick?" Yan Kang also reflexively expressed doubts. He thought Ramirez was diving.

The boos in the stands fully demonstrated the attitude of Chinese fans in the face of this penalty.

But after watching the slow-motion replay that followed, the two commentators fell silent briefly.

From the slow motion, we can see that Wang Guangwei did kick Ramirez. Although he had quickly retracted his legs, he was still a little slow.

Of course, Ramirez's collapse was a bit exaggerated, especially the scream, as if Wang Guangwei kicked his leg off.

But from a rule perspective, it was impeccable. This was a penalty kick.

After a brief silence, Yan Kang sighed in front of the hard facts: "Wang Guangwei is still a bit young, and the opponent obviously wants to trick him into making a move in order to score a penalty kick..."

He Feng spoke for Wang Guangwei: "But there's nothing he can do. If he doesn't take the ball, it would be just as dangerous to let the opponent pass... At that time, it was difficult for players to make the most rational choice in an instant. All I can say is

Ramirez is so cunning!”

The booing in the stadium continues. Not everyone can admit the facts like the commentator. After all, the commentator still has to set up a memorial. But ordinary fans don't, they just need to vent their emotions.

Whether at the scene or in front of the TV, countless fans pointed at Ramirez and yelled, scolding him for diving, calling him a diving prince...

No one can remain sane at a time like this.

After all, this penalty kick means that the away goal advantage of the Chinese team is gone. After Paraguay scored this penalty kick, if the Chinese team wants to qualify for the World Cup, it will not matter if they score one more goal, they have to score two more goals.

In order to drag the game into overtime, this is without considering the blow to the morale of the Chinese team players caused by this conceding the ball.

For the current Chinese team, they have to try their best to score another goal, let alone score two goals...

In other words, even if this penalty penalty does not completely lose the hope of the Chinese team entering the World Cup finals, it will at least leave the Chinese team hanging on the cliff with only two fingers digging into the cliff.

That's why everyone was so excited.

Countless voices cursing Ramirez instantly appeared on the Internet.

On the court, Wang Guangwei also realized how serious the penalty was. He went to the referee and hoped to explain to the referee that he had not done it intentionally and had stopped his feet. He had no intention of fouling subjectively... But in fact, this was all

It's useless. The referee won't listen to this explanation.

Not only did he award Ramirez a penalty kick, he also gave Wang Guangwei a yellow card!

This made the boos even louder, with many people pointing their anger at the referee.

There were many more messages on the Internet cursing the referee.

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In front of the TV, Wang Guangwei's parents stared at the TV in stunned silence. His father was always worried that his son would take the blame, but he didn't expect that what he was afraid of would come true. Now his son is really responsible for the failure of the Chinese team!

He shuddered when he thought of Zhao Kangming's treatment back then.

Zhao Kangming, who was on the rostrum, had a solemn expression and said nothing.

He once gave the opponent a penalty kick in a key battle for the Chinese team to qualify for the World Cup, and he was sent off with a red card, causing the team to lose the game. He was scolded for this until he retired.

For him, he has become accustomed to it and accepted his fate.

But he definitely doesn't want his fate to be repeated to his disciples.

Next to him, Dong Wen twisted his fat body uneasily and looked at Zhao Kangming, hesitating to say: "This..."

He wanted to say, "What can we do?" but when he thought of everything that Zhao Kangming had experienced, he knew that it was useless to ask Zhao Kangming.

After hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, Lao Zhao. We can spend money to find a public relations company to conduct crisis public relations to help Wang Guangwei survive this disaster..."

After the first round, watching fans and media across the country scolding Lin Zhiyuan, he still had a spectator mentality of "watching the fire from the other side". Who would have thought that the same thing would happen to him so soon... What a crime!

Zhao Kangming did not respond to him, but still stared at the Chinese team's penalty area with a gloomy face.

There, Yao Huasheng pushed Wang Guangwei away and stood in front of the referee to communicate. He kept pointing to the VAR screen on the sidelines, hoping that the referee could watch the video referee's replay and change the penalty.

In fact, Yao Huasheng doesn't know if the VAR referee can make the result favorable to the Chinese team, but this is the only thing he can do.

Almost all the Chinese team players were crowded in the penalty area, and some ran to find trouble with Ramirez. This caused a commotion among the players on both sides, and the fans in the stands were shouting and cursing... The scene turned into a mess.

Wang Guangwei, who was pushed out, did not go to trouble Ramirez. He just stood outside the crowd in despair. Zhang Qinghuan and Chen Xingyi, who were alone, went to find Ramirez and accused him of being a liar. Hu

Lai used his language advantage to help Yao Huasheng communicate with the referee...

The young central defender with a calm personality could hardly hold his nerve.

Just then, someone put an arm on his shoulder.

"It's okay, Lao Wang. I was sorry for you last game, and now it's my turn to pay you back."

Wang Guangwei turned his head and looked at Lin Zhiyuan dully, who was grinning and looking at Sousa Espinola who was standing in front of the penalty spot holding the football, intending to take the penalty kick.

After noticing that Wang Guangwei turned his head, he glanced back at the latter and said with a smile: "Everyone is for one, and I am for everyone. Team spirit."

After saying that, he let go of Wang Guangwei and turned back to his goal.

Wang Guangwei looked back at him and found that he was still twerking while walking!

It seems like he is not preparing for a penalty kick, but preparing to jump on the podium...

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The chaos in the penalty area finally ended. No matter what Yao Huasheng and Hu Lai said, the referee did not change his decision. He did not go to the sidelines to watch the video replay, but asked the video referee team for their opinion through the earphones. The latter

He was also told with certainty that it was a penalty kick, so he insisted on his decision.

On Ramirez's side, both China and Paraguay had an emotional player who received a yellow card.

Finally, amid boos all over the sky, players from both sides began to exit the Chinese team's penalty area one after another.

Sosa bent over and placed the football.

After Sosa put down the football, he stood up and saw Lin Zhiyuan smiling at him, and then... turned around and turned his back to him!

Not only did she turn her back to him, she also put her hands behind her back and stood proudly with her head slightly raised!

Sousa's pupils shrank.

Not only him, but everyone present was stunned by Lin Zhiyuan's action.

The frustrated Chinese team players stared at themselves, the youngest teammate in the team, with wide eyes. Hu Lai was even more exaggerated. When he was about to leave the penalty area, he simply ran back, pointed at Lin Zhiyuan and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Well! Watch out for Sousa shooting directly!"

While speaking, he also leaned closer to Sosa.

After the fans in the stands were stunned, someone asked: "What is this idiot... going to do again?!"

No one answered his question because normal people generally cannot understand the brain circuits of idiots.

"This..." He Feng and Yan Kang at the commentary table looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. They didn't understand what Lin Zhiyuan was going to do. The commentary work could hardly continue.

Fortunately, Lin Zhiyuan suddenly moved again. He released his hands behind his back, inserted them into his ribs, twisted his waist and buttocks... and started warm-up exercises!

"Ah! Psychological warfare! This is psychological warfare!" He Feng shouted as if he was grasping a life-saving straw, "Lin Zhiyuan is launching psychological warfare against Sosa! This is right...it is the right thing to do!"

Sosa really wanted to shoot the football directly, but Hu Lai was standing right in front of him, and the referee didn't blow the whistle, so he couldn't move.

He could only push Hu Lai and remind him as calmly as possible: "You are blocking me."

"Ah?" Hu Lai seemed to realize what he was doing. He quickly stepped aside and said to Sosa: "I'm sorry, brother. You continue, you continue."

Sosa took a deep breath and stopped arguing with Hu Lai, who was pretending to be stupid. Instead, he turned his attention to the referee. I don't believe you dare to pretend to be stupid in front of the referee!

When the referee looked at Hu Lai, the latter seemed to wake up from a dream. He apologized to the referee and exited the penalty area.

At this time, Lin Zhiyuan has "completed warm-up" on the goal line.

He turned around and looked at Sosa.

Then, while the other party was watching, he suddenly took a step to the side and gave up his central position!

The goal was divided by him into a larger part and a smaller part...

Sosa was stunned for a moment, not expecting that this kid had other tricks up his sleeve.

But Lin Zhiyuan's trick was not over yet. Amidst the uproar, he slightly bowed and made a "please" gesture, pointing to the larger half of the goal that he had given up.

The meaning couldn't be clearer: Master, please shoot over here!

Even Hu Lai, who had just acted with Lin Zhiyuan, couldn't help but clenched his fists when he saw this scene, Xiao Linzi! Be careful to act like a clown again!

Faced with such a magical scene, He Feng could only keep seeing each other again: "Lin Zhiyuan is interfering with Sosa. This is part of the psychological warfare..."

Sosa's eyes narrowed, and he remembered the way Lin Zhiyuan looked at him in the tunnel before the game started.

This is provoking yourself!

Good boy, do you think I dare not shoot over there?!

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The boos continued, but after being disturbed by Lin Zhiyuan, everyone's mood became a little incoherent, so the boos at this time were much smaller than when the penalty kick had just been awarded.

Paraguay coach Arturo on the sidelines looked up at the stands of the Lotus Stadium, with a slight smile on his face.

This penalty kick came at the perfect time.

In the first ten minutes of the second half, the Chinese team's offensive was interrupted and the morale of the opponent's players plummeted. For the next thirty minutes or so, the game would fall into Paraguay's rhythm.

Now that the Chinese team's young goalkeeper is messing around, even the home fans' interference with Sosa has been greatly reduced...

In the last round of the game, a low-level mistake was made rashly and cost us a goal. Are we going to give us another goal in this game?

Simply the best twelfth man in Paraguay!

Just when Arturo was secretly chuckling, he heard that crisp whistle!

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Sosa exhaled all the turbid air in his chest, and when the whistle sounded, he started to run, and then kicked the football!

The moment he took off, he saw Lin Zhiyuan leaning to his left in front of the goal, as if he was about to pounce on the goal that was given up.

You are indeed a young man, do you really think that I will fall into your trap?

childish!

Sosa flicked his right ankle and whipped the football to the lower left corner of the goal, which was also Lin Zhiyuan's right!

He shot at the small goal where Lin Zhiyuan was standing before!

But after the football was kicked, he saw Lin Zhiyuan, who was supposed to be rushing toward the goal, swayed and then rushed back!

The tilt of the body before was actually a fake move!

He knew I wouldn't fall for the trap?!

Sosa's eyes widened as he watched Lin Zhiyuan, who was 1.96 meters tall and as nimble as a cat, fall to the ground sideways, stretched out his right hand with an exaggerated wingspan, and pounced on the path of the football!

Then the middle finger of his right hand seemed to touch the football...

The football flying toward the lower corner of the goal jumped slightly, then deflected off the goal post with a strong rotation and flew outside the baseline!

"Beautiful!! Lin Zhiyuan! Beautiful!! He made a wonderful save! He blocked Sosa's penalty kick from the bottom line!!" He Feng shouted hoarsely in the commentary box.

The originally dull boos suddenly turned into huge cheers. The Chinese fans at the Lotus Stadium seamlessly switched to watching the game, and went from upset and frustrated to ecstatic!

Amidst the deafening shouts, Lin Zhiyuan rolled over, got up from the ground, and punched Sosa hard!

I told you not to score a single goal in this game!

I swore an oath to the flag!

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PS, the third update is completed, we will continue the third update tomorrow!


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