bayedsolid Chapter 254 41 Match
Chapter 254 41 Match
Chapter 254 Quarter Match
Feng Xiaoting had no choice but to leave the opponent's striker behind and rush over to make up for it.
Martins continued to cycle and shake.
Feng Xiaoting didn't dare to make a move!
Martins took a step forward, closing in.
Seeing that if the ball is not broken, the opponent will kill the small penalty area.
Feng Xiaoting saw that the opponent was about to dial the ball out, and tried to steal the ball with his foot.
But that's what Martins was waiting for.
He stepped on the bicycle with his right foot and dunked the ball back.
After getting rid of the opponent, he swung his foot, as if he was about to shoot, he suddenly poked.
Pass the ball back to the center!
It was so unexpected, almost no one thought that Martins would pass the ball at this time!
In such a dazed moment, a guy in a red jersey flew out.
It was No. 11 Salvador. Shi Ke, who was in charge of following him, was full of reactions and watched him complete the shooting action.
Salvador dives to the top!
Right on the ball!
This is a header from the center near the small penalty area.
The distance is too close!
Even Zheng Long reacted immediately and adjusted his position immediately.
But he could only leap forward and reach out subconsciously.
The speed of the ball was so fast that he could only touch the ball with his fingers.
Just when Zheng Long was startled, he heard a bang.
This is not the sound of a ball flying into the net.
He got up quickly, turned around, and saw the ball fall high.
It should have hit the door frame, rebounded and flew into the sky.
Zheng Long quickly jumped up, stuck the ball in Salvador and picked it off.
"Good luck!"
"The ball didn't go in!"
"Zheng Long tapped the ball with his finger!"
"This is so critical! If Zheng Long hadn't touched it, the goal would have been scored!"
"Zheng Long's reaction is really too fast!"
Seeing that Zheng Long blocked the Portuguese team's shot again.
The fans cheered wave after wave, giving all the cheers to Zheng Long.
"What a fucking genius!"
"How did he react?"
"Zheng Long!"
"Interceptor!"
"Zheng Long!"
In the stands, the Chinese fans went completely crazy!
……
The head coach of the Chinese team, Bobo, lost his composure again!
He punches continuously.
Haha ...
I am so lucky!
There is such a goalkeeper!
Haha ...
Not far away, Portugal coach Rui Hall squatted down and covered his face with his hands.
Is this the fucking robot?
Why is this guy reacting so quickly?
I didn't even see what was going on.
The opponent threw the ball!
Seeing this, Paul Sosa, the golden generation of Portuguese TV, couldn't believe his eyes.
"Do you not enter like this?"
"Who can tell me, how can I conquer this guy's door?"
Portuguese fans hugged their heads and wailed.
"God!"
"that's terrible!"
"Is God on his side today?"
Salvador was in a bad mood.
He didn't expect, really didn't expect that the opponent's goalkeeper could block his header like this.
You know, this header is really good.
If you want speed, you have speed, and if you want angle, you have angle.
But just like that, the opponent still saved the ball.
Is he still human?
It's unbelievable, unimaginable.
He turned his head and glanced at Martins, then raised his right hand and gave him a thumbs up.
"Sorry man. Didn't convert your pass into a goal!"
Martins didn't respond, but he thought in his heart, is it Salvadore's fault?
No, it's not!He has done his best!
It's the opponent's goalkeeper who is terrible!
……
The game resumed, and the Chinese Olympic team organized an attack.But there is still no good way.
As the game time passed by every minute and every second, the Portuguese team became impatient.
But no matter how impatient they were, they just couldn't get past Zheng Long's hurdle!
With the sound of the whistle, the regular time of the game is over.
It's about to enter overtime.
Neither team entered the locker room, either standing on the bench or sitting on the grass, gulping down water.
Head coach Bobo stood among the players and said.
"Everyone played well!"
"But we need to calm down now!"
"Because we still have 30 minutes to play!"
"I know everyone is tired. But I need you to grit your teeth and keep working hard!"
"Our goal is very clear. In overtime, we must first ensure that we don't concede the ball!"
"Of course, if you have the opportunity, you can still try to attack! But you must ensure defense!"
"Penalty! We have Zheng Long, we are not afraid. So in overtime, we have to defend! Got it?"
Now many players of the Olympic team are very tired.But I thought that as long as I persisted until the end of the game and persisted until the penalty kick, [-] to [-]% of the victory belonged to me.
The morale of the players was still high and shouted: "Understood!"
Bobo stretched out his hand and shouted, "Come on!"
"come on!"
Changing sides to fight again, neither side has changed players, but both sides already have several players warming up on the sidelines, ready to play at any time.
The Chinese team is definitely not in a hurry here, but Portugal is in a hurry.
After the kick-off, the Chinese team was not in a hurry to attack forward, but the Portuguese players had already rushed forward.
It's risky, but they have to.
If it is said that regular time still threatens Portugal's goal from time to time.In overtime, the Chinese Olympic team basically focused on defense.
It turned into a half-court offensive and defensive battle.
One point passed in the second half of overtime.
Many fans subconsciously looked up at the game time.
"A few more minutes. The game is over!"
The coach is watching, and the Chinese fans are also looking at the stadium and the time on the scoreboard.
The whistle sounded, and the Chinese team fouled again.
The referee came up and showed a yellow card.
But now even the Portuguese players have no time to complain, they quickly kicked the ball out and seized the time to attack.
Defender No. 15 Fonseca put the ball on the turf and immediately kicked the ball to Martins on the left. Martins passed it back to No. 8 Oliveira.
Before the ball reached his feet, Zheng Zhi shoveled directly.
The Chinese team regained the ball, and the Portuguese players rushed forward frantically to grab the ball.
They regained the ball and quickly sent it to Martins.
Martins crosses in from the wing.
Although they know that the effect is not good, but otherwise, what else can they do!
Zheng Zhi returned to the penalty area, scrambled in the air, and pushed the ball out!
"One more minute!"
"hold onto!"
Liao Lisheng didn't wait for the ball to drop in front of the penalty area, and kicked the ball towards Portugal's backcourt with a big kick!
At this time, it is enough for Bigfoot to clear the siege.
No. 5 Ai stopped the ball with his chest, and also hoisted the ball back into the penalty area of the Chinese team with his big feet!
No. 6 Bodstavski finally grabbed the ball this time, and he rubbed his head.
The ball flew towards the goal.
However, the ball was not served hard, and Zheng Long picked it up easily.
Zheng Long doesn't expect to score now, he walks slowly towards the penalty area.
After a delay of 5 seconds, the ball was thrown to Zhang Linfan.
Zhang Linfan dribbled the ball near the sideline.
Seeing the opponent coming, he vigorously kicked towards the opponent's frontcourt.
If the opponent does not intercept, the ball will fly forward.
Dare to intercept is a sideline ball.
Just by procrastinating a little bit.
beep,
beep,
Beep...
The referee finally blew the whistle for the end of the game.
"Overtime is over. The game is over!"
"The two sides drew 0-0, and the two sides entered a cruel penalty shootout!"
When the whistle sounded, the tense Chinese fans immediately cheered.
It's as if they've already won.
Seeing the Chinese fans celebrating, the Portuguese fans gritted their teeth and said, "Who wins the penalty shootout is not sure! Don't think that you have a good goalkeeper and you think you have won. When you lose, you will cry!" "
(End of this chapter)