Is this shocking arc ball caught by Ou Chuliang?

When he saw Ou Chuliang holding the ball in his chest with one hand and stretching his right arm to command calmly, even the Brazilian coach on the sidelines was stunned.

As the coach of the Brazilian team, he arranged for Carlos as the first free kicker. Not only did he have to let his strong shot break through the opponent's defense, but he also had to create a shadow on the opponent's goalkeeper in this way.

But now, there is a shadow in his heart.

Looking at Carlos running back and turning around in the stadium, constantly scratching his short hair, Zagalo couldn't help but ask at the assistant beside him: What's wrong?

This world is crazy!

Ou Chuliang's calmness and Carlos' doubts appeared on the screen, one calm and the other confused and suspicious. Two completely different faces appeared on the paper, arousing endless fantasy.

"How do you say this?"

"This is simply incredible!"

"It's so crazy!"

"Ou Chuliang actually saved the ball."

"Guide Liu, what do you think of this ball?"

Liu Jianhong is not as passionate as Huang Jianxiang. After watching the replay twice in a row, he touched his chin and analyzed: "First of all, the distance between Carlos's ball is relatively far, about 35 meters. Such a long distance gives Ou Chuliang time to fully reflect."

"Secondly, Carlos's kick was quite right. Look, he kicked from Peng Weijun, and first went to the left and then to the right. In fact, the arc was not as big as the long shot before."

"In addition, Ou Chuliang is quick to move and his hand shape is very straight when catching the ball, so it is reasonable that the ball can be caught by his hands."

"Tsk! I don't know!" After hearing Liu Jianhong's explanation, Squad Leader Bai changed his legs up and down, stretched his body forward, leaned his elbow on his knees, and pressed his chin into the palm of his hand.

Huang Wu was so familiar with the disdainful little look at the squad leader Bai. When he encountered something he looked down upon, the squad leader Bai often rolled his eyes like this. In addition, his lower lip was slanted, which showed that the squad leader Bai was extremely dissatisfied with Liu Jianhong's comment.

"Hey? Oh! Yes! What? Well! OK, OK!"

Xiaoli put down the phone, glanced left and right, and said to her colleagues around her: "Brother Huang has another 100 yuan! The old man scolded Brother Liu so hard that he was so angry."

Carlos' long shot was saved by Ou Chuliang. Although Brazil was slightly shocked, it had no effect on the situation on the court and the strength of the players on both sides.

In the 41st minute, Brazil once again won a free kick about 30 meters in the center of the goal.

This time, after seven or eight meters of running assist, Carlos suddenly kicked the valve core.

The ball whizzed past the wall again. In this free kick single-up match of almost free throwers vs goalkeeper, the other players consciously opened their positions and left the stage for the two.

However, this time Carlos' powerful volleyball kicked very low. Although the angle was very positive, the arc was far inferior to the previous two kicks.

Ou Chuliang moved horizontally to the left, bowed his body, and hugged the ball that was popping up again on the small penalty area line to his chest.

This time, everyone is used to it.

"Ou Chuliang is really a genius. He actually caught Carlos' free kick again!"

"Tsk, what's the matter? I can catch it if I'm in front of the door!"

"You? It would be nice if this ball didn't directly hit you with diarrhea!"

A discussion broke out in Huang Wu's living room again.

Indeed, Carlos's shot was too straight and his strength was not very strong. In addition, there was a buffer after the ball bounced on the ground, and anyone with normal reactions could hold the ball.

But isn’t the dissatisfaction between the teenagers just a joke about Carlos?

At the last moment of the first half, No. 7 Bebeto made a corner kick on the right. Juninho, who was inserted into the back point, scored a ball back into the boundary at the intersection of the small penalty area and the baseline.

Ou Chuliang, who was close to the goal post, jumped high on the spot and took the ball off the top of his head.

In this way, in Ou Chuliang's perfect interception, the referee ended the first half.

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

As soon as the kick-off was launched, the Brazilian team did not care about the adjustments made by the National Olympic Team. Whether Yu Hewei was replaced was really able to defend himself, and he still launched a drastic attack.

In the 47th minute, Brazil won another free kick at the forefront of the National Olympic penalty area. But this time, Carlos and Juninho stood in front of the ball. Judging from the distance between the two and the ball, it seemed that Carlos became a foil.

As expected, less than a second after the National Olympic team lined up the wall, Juninho only helped out with one step, then shook his right foot and pulled the ball out of an arc.

Ou Chuliang moved horizontally at an extremely fast speed. When the ball flew in front of him, he bounced his body suddenly, stretched out his arms below the left pillar, and used both palms to lift the ball that was rotating at an extremely fast out of the bottom line.

The camera once again stopped on Ou Chuliang who was kneeling on the ground and gasping for breath, giving the young player a close-up. But the Brazilian team acted quickly and quickly sent a corner kick.

Savio kicked the ball forward with his foot. Ronaldo, Zhang Aohua and Li Ming, who were inserted into the front point, jumped high, and no one touched the ball.

Ou Chuliang did not stand still because the three of them blocked their sight. Instead, he hurried across the ball when the ball leaked from the top of the three of them and hit the ball out of the penalty area with both fists.

The camera quickly followed the ball out of the penalty area. When the ball just landed on the penalty area line, Zemaria kicked the ball back to the goal.

Fortunately, Zemalia's foot shape was not straightened, the ball speed was not particularly fast, and the angle was not very tricky.

Ou Chuliang got up from the ground and took it steadily with both hands, then quickly fell to the ground to protect the ball.

Behind him, Zhang Liuhua, Li Ming and Wu Chengying stood on the goal line, afraid that the ball would fly to the goal through Ou Chuliang's hands.

Watching the Brazilian team's series of attacks, the viewers in front of the TV gradually became silent.

In the first half, Huang Wu, who was arguing about who is better, didn't say much about it with other friends.

The Brazilian team is tired of the offense, but every save by Ou Chuliang will make the hearts of the middle school students tremble. It will not be until they see that the danger has been completely resolved by Ou Chuliang that the teenagers will breathe a sigh of relief.

Zagalo's tactical intention is very clear, which is to win the game as soon as possible.

However, whether it is the excellent overall execution ability of the Brazilian team or the outstanding personal skills, they are repeatedly intercepted by a pair of big hands every time they knock on the door to the National Olympic Games.

Gradually, the national Olympic team members "adapted" to the Brazilian team's offense, and the Brazilian gradually "adapted" to Ou Chuliang's save.

The two sides had a "small tacit understanding" for a moment.

Gradually, the competition took an hour.

This time is the critical point for all national team members' physical strength. Many people gradually develop symptoms such as exhaustion and cramps from this moment.

However, the attacking Brazilian players would not relax their attacks due to the loss of physical strength in the National Olympic Team. In the 62nd minute, Zemaria made a straight pass on the side. Wu Chengying quickly turned around and tried his best to chase the ball with both legs.

In his light, although Bebeto had accelerated, he was obviously one step slowing down.

Just get stuck, get stuck, firmly hold him behind you

Just as Wu Chengying tried everything and used his back to block Bebeto, the 32-year-old Brazilian veteran wisely walked around Wu Chengying to the front of his left.

So far away from the referee, Bebeto and Wu Chengying's entangled hands suddenly made an extremely hidden small move: gently pulling Wu Chengying's neck, fighting the inertia with all his might fall directly to the bottom line because of this last little straw.

At the same time, his body blocked the ball in front of the ball. The ball that should have been protected by him just fell at Bebeto's feet.

After getting rid of Wu Chengying, Bebeto dribbled the ball along the bottom line and inserted into the penalty area.

Facing Li Ming who came to defend, Bebeto pulled the outside of his right foot, not only avoiding Li Ming's robbery, but also flashed out of the angle.

Bang!

Without hesitation, Bebeto directly kicked the ball.

Ou Chuliang subconsciously stretched his foot to expand his defense area. However, after the ball hit Zhang Jianhua's leg, it suddenly changed direction and bounced near the penalty spot.

At the back point, Ronaldo was about to hit the ball, but saw his teammate Rivaldo running into place, and smacked the ball hard at the goal.

Rather than saying it is "attacking the goal", it is better to say it is "smashing people"!

Ou Chuliang had already fallen to the ground, and he didn't push the ball as big as the national Olympic goal, but he just threw the ball hard at Ou Chuliang.

Ou Chuliang, who had just stood up with one foot, held the ball and fell on the turf again.

Seeing such a god-given opportunity being wasted by himself, the frustrated Ti Dao couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and sighed to the sky.

"Ou Chuliang, it's Ou Chuliang again, and it's the young general Ou Chuliang again!" Huang Jianxiang kept shaking his head and muttering Ou Chuliang's name.

Liu Jianhong explained in a stern manner: "Rivaldo is too straightforward, just in time to Ou Chuliang's arms. It seems that the Brazilian team's luck is not very good."

The two commentators have different personalities and different styles, and their focus and commentary on watching football are also different.

But after Liu Jianhong finished speaking the previous sentence, the commentary room suddenly fell into silence.

After a while, when Ou Chuliang had already kicked the ball far to the frontcourt and Qu Shengqing tried his best to squeeze with Carlos, Huang Jianxiang suddenly said: "Guide Liu, our ball possession rate in the whole game is less than 20%. It can be said that he has been suppressed and beaten by the Brazilian team."

"That's right." Liu Jianhong held his glasses, "It's not so much a contest between the Chinese team and the Brazilian team, but rather a game of Ou Chuliang's save."

"The gap between us and the world's strong teams is really too big."

Yes, whether it is technical and tactics, team cooperation, or understanding of football and footwork, even physical fitness is a big difference from the opponent. It is extremely rare for the National Olympic Team to maintain a score of 0 to 0 after only changing one person after more than 60 minutes of fighting against such an opponent.

Even the most picky fans who once scolded Qi in the Workers' Sports Department for mistakenly giving birth to get out of class remained silent, sat honestly on the sofa or rattan chair, watching the national Olympic team members being overwhelmed by the Brazilian team's offense.

Time is getting less and less, and many National Olympic team members with new injuries stand up again and again, waiting for their last dignity.

"Old Xu, our men's football team's level is too low!"

Vice Chairman Xu nodded with a wry smile, then looked at Ou Chuliang with a firm face on the door line and said softly: "It's okay, just lower it. In another four or five years, our level will improve."

In the 76th minute, the National Olympic Team won a seemingly normal and ordinary attack.

Brazilian players are not gods either. They cannot block all the attacks of the National Olympic Team to the half. Every time, a ball from the backcourt will kick towards the Brazil team at the halftime, and then two forwards of the National Olympic Team will chase each other desperately like mad dogs.

The Brazilians have become accustomed to it. At this point in the entire game, the National Olympic Team will attack every 10 minutes on average. However, whether it is blocked just after halftime or rushed to the Brazilian team's penalty area, it must be counted once.

So when Wu Chengying took the ball on the left, all the Brazilian players didn't care much.
To be continued...