Section 104 Decisive Battle: The Reappearance of Senior's Stunts!
Time passed slowly in torment. Both sides created several threats in the first half of the 15-minute overtime. Unfortunately, under the care of the highly cautious defenders of both sides, they were unable to score.
During this five-minute break, no one like Xu Qinglian showed up to encourage her. Even if Xu Qinglian wanted to show up, the referee would not allow it. The violation just now was suspected, but it was nothing serious.
The players from both sides, who had already reached the bottom of their physical fitness, felt even more exhausted this time. Team members with cramps abounded. Even Wang Ai, who was dressed in "iron bones", felt aches and pains all over his body. Five minutes was not enough to improve physical fitness.
There is no improvement, but they are even more exhausted. Even the team with the strongest desire to win will inevitably have the idea of giving up, even if it is just for a moment!
Wang Ai, who was back on the field, had no time to think. He remembered what Gao Gao told him before he came on the field: As long as there is a chance, we must not enter the penalty shootout! Our physical energy consumption is too serious, and our footwork is generally not as good as Nigeria's. We really have to fight for a penalty shootout.
, it is difficult for us to win, then our good situation now will be in vain! If you have a chance, just shoot directly, even if it is a wild shot, you still have a chance to score with your footwork!
With their physical fitness at the bottom, the Nigerian defenders put more and more pressure on Wang Ai, because they still have their own weight, especially Mohammed, who is 180 centimeters tall, has long legs, and he is also a
Substitute players who only came on in the second half! At this time, the problem of the Chinese team's weak substitutes finally broke out. Even though Wang Ai, Chen Tao, Cao Di, and Dai Qinhua were extremely tired, Gao Lin and Wang Yongpo were far from ready to play in such a critical moment.
Take over the game at all times! If they are allowed to play, once the Chinese team loses, it will become a lifelong regret for them, and even a psychological shadow!
Fortunately, Feng Xiaoting, who joined the team last, performed well after coming on as a substitute. It was precisely because of Feng Xiaoting and other three substitute midfielders that the Chinese team withstood Nigeria's offensive.
Time passed slowly in the anxious game. Wang Ai wiped the sweat from his face with the damaged jersey for the first time!
I looked up at the electronic sign and saw there were still five minutes left!
Wang Ai ran up to Chen Tao and said: "Old Chen! Next time you make a pass, we will outflank you! It's time to try your luck!"
Chen Tao has superb footwork and good body flexibility, so he consumes less physical energy in the physical collision. At this time, even Wang Ai himself cannot guarantee whether the bottom pass will achieve the effect he expected. He can only
I gave this important task to my teammates who I feel most at ease with.
Chen Tao took a breath through his nose, pursed his lips and nodded. The two separated. Wang Ai anxiously waited for the opportunity in the penalty area, while Chen Tao ran to the wing.
Nigerian players who cannot understand Chinese can understand the communication between two people! Therefore, they pay more attention to guarding the two people. However, at this moment, Wang Ai doesn't care anymore!
After Chen Tao received a pass from Zhao Xuri on the wing, he suddenly made a fake move, passed the guard beautifully, and took long strides to attack with the ball. Under the "squeezing" of another central defender, Chen Tao ran
Towards the baseline, taking advantage of the opponent's declining physical strength and not reacting quickly, he surprisingly suddenly kicked off and passed the football towards the goal!
This is a dangerous cross ball! The ball is very fast, but has almost no arc and rolls straight almost parallel to the goal line.
Wang Ai had no time to greet others. Chen Tao's pass was very sudden. Not to mention the Nigerian players, even he was not ready at the first time.
However, this is the opportunity! However, Wang Ai has no choice! The young man is at the last moment!
Wang Ai, who was racing hard, gritted his teeth and persisted under the collision of Mohammed. Without special training in racing, he would not have been able to withstand the collision of a strong man weighing more than 150 kilograms!
Mohammed also discovered this extremely dangerous pass. He pushed, collided, and pulled, and finally prevented this dangerous Chinese No. 10 from running at full speed... I am going to chase him! I can intercept it head-on.
This is the ball!
Wang Ai anxiously found that he was not running at full speed, his body was weak, and his legs were too heavy to move! At this speed, he would pass the football! This is the best chance, this is the last
The chance, me! Me! And even if I barely touch the football, the strength will be too small and the angle will be too bad! Mohammed, who just tore his jersey with a "stab"! He is about to pass
Myself!
The whole audience was nervously watching this thrilling contest! Liu Jianhong was completely oblivious in front of the live broadcast stage, clenching his fists and muttering to himself with a ferocious expression: "Oh, oh, hurry up, hurry up! Oh, I can't seem to catch up.
!Oops Oops!”
The football was getting closer and closer to the goal with everyone watching. The players on both sides stared wide-eyed, with expressions full of nervousness. The Nigerian goalkeeper worked hard to rush towards the goal, and the tall Nigerian substitute defender could surpass him in one step.
The jersey was broken, revealing the Chinese No. 10 whose jersey number was no longer visible on his back!
There is still one step left! Wang Ai roared anxiously in his heart, there is still one step left!
"One step away!" Liu Jianhong screamed into the microphone in pain: "We are just one step away from victory, just... oh!! oh!!"
Liu Jianhong stared at the sudden rapid breathing on the court. His years as a host made him subconsciously continue to explain: "Scoop, shovel shot... ball, ball in, oh, oh no! It's not a shovel shot!"
Liu Jianhong suddenly stood up and pointed at the court in excitement, even forgetting that his earphones were torn off: "Floating shot! Lying shot! The famous stunt of Chinese football king Li Huitang, lying down! This is a lying down shot! The ball has gone in!!! China
Team, win!!”
On the field, when Wang Ai saw that the football was only one step away from sliding past the goal and could not catch up no matter what, he wanted to cut off his own legs and throw them out! Wang Ai, who was in a hurry, suddenly faced the football while running.
He tilted his back towards the goal. After his body fell heavily and rubbed hard against the ground, his right leg led Mohammed and the goalkeeper and swept away from the goal!
The toe of the sneakers was pressing against the side of the football as Wang Ai stretched it hard. The football suddenly changed its direction and rolled towards the white net and the countless pairs of eyes behind the net!
Roll! Roll! Out of the desperate hands of the Nigerian goalkeeper, in the silent roar of Mohammed's long mouth, lightly hit the net!
Except for Liu Jianhong's "dance alone" in the Chinese commentary box, the whole place was silent! Even the referee was stunned. After the whole game, in addition to being extremely tough in terms of consciousness, the Chinese team was very soft in physical confrontation, almost
There has never been such a head-on way to score! The 160cm Chinese forward and the 180cm Nigerian defender were in the confrontation, chasing, colliding and pulling, and they were able to grab this point?!
Wang Ai struggled to get up by pressing the green grass under him, glanced at the football quietly in the goal, looked around the stadium at the densely packed faces in the stands, and a smile gradually appeared on the referee's face.
When the whistle blows.
Wang Ai raised his arms towards the deep blue sky with a few stars above Port of Spain, and his slightly hoarse voice broke into the sky: "Win!"
Before the voice fell, the whistle sounded.
The flashing lights behind the goal are like stars in the night sky, and the noise in the stadium is like a tropical storm!
China's No. 10 crimson broken jersey is like a national flag dancing in the wind; the bruises and bloodstains on Wang Ai's naked upper body are the medals and glory of a warrior!
