Chinese champion

Chapter 274 Bloody Road to Glory
In the second half, the Chinese team kicked off. Pei Wei passed the ball from Zhanfeng back to Hu Yong. When he ran into the Spanish half, he immediately found that there was another person beside him.

"Ruiz?" Pei Wei asked a little strangely: "What are you doing here so early? Want to keep an eye on the audience? No way, do you think that you ended up exhausted like that time?"

Ismail, who was closely following Pei Wei, said blankly: "Then you don't care! I just want to tell you one thing, you can't get any pass comfortably!"

"Oh?" Pei Wei said a little funny: "Then let's try it and see if I can hold the ball!" After saying this, Pei Wei couldn't help thinking, why is it so similar to some lines in some comics? .

After the Chinese team passed the ball several times in the backcourt, the ball returned to Hu Yong's feet. Hu Yong took the ball forward and passed through the midfield, constantly observing the running positions of his teammates.

Pass it to Pei Wei?Hu Yong shook his head, no, that tall midfielder has been tightly attached to Pei Wei's side, and it is very likely that he will be cut off if he passes it rashly. Besides, under the circumstances of being so closely guarded, even if Pei Wei can get the ball smoothly, it may not be possible. The method is very good. As for Zhu Jun and Zhang Qi on the side, there are many people around them. It seems that how to pass the ball is really troublesome.

While he was still observing, Cesc Fabregas rushed towards him. Hu Yong was not afraid of this kind of ball grabber. Past Fabregas tackle.

Just when he was dodging, Harvey suddenly appeared from the side, stretched out his foot when the ball left Hu Yong's feet, and successfully intercepted the ball!

Hu Yong tried to stretch out his feet to grab the ball back, but Harvey swayed beautifully, dodged Hu Yong, who was already unstable, and moved forward with the ball!

Li Gang, who was in charge of defending him, rushed forward fiercely at the first time. It was his bravery in the first half that made Harvey basically useless.

But this time, he really rushed too hard.

With a stretch of his left foot, Harvey swung the ball in front of him backwards, just avoiding Li Gang's feet, then he turned around, took a few steps forward, and suddenly lobbed the ball diagonally before Hu Yong and Li Gang chased him back. The ball was accurately passed to the left side of the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

There, Joaquin the Spanish wing is flying in that direction!

Since the Chinese team was attacking just now, Wang Xiaomin, who is known for his assist ability, was a bit forward. Although he had already started to run backward after Hu Yong's ball was intercepted, Joaquin still started one step earlier than him.

Just like the speed contest in the first half, Wang Xiaomin and Hua Jin had another [-]-meter sprint competition in this area, but different from last time, this time Hua Jin, who started first, had the advantage!

When the ball was about to go out of the baseline, Joaquin grabbed the ball in front of Wang Xiaomin, and then he immediately kicked the ball back, avoiding Wang Xiaomin who was tackled from behind, and sent the ball into the penalty area!
Torres has been swimming in the penalty area, and Li Min naturally follows closely. This method of staring at the opponent's offensive point has been done well in the first half, and it is very effective.

When the ball was passed from Joaquin's feet, Torres suddenly rushed forward. Li Min's reaction was not slow, and he still followed him closely. Very insightful.

Torres had just rushed to the front, and when he saw Li Min following him, he suddenly took a big step back. Li Min rushed over for a moment, and when he stabilized his body and turned around, he happened to see Torres Already jumped up!
Joaquin's pass fell just at this time, and the height of Torres' jump was very consistent with Joaquin's pass, and Torres' forehead rested comfortably on the ball!
At the risk of losing his appearance, Li Min tried his best to block it with his face, but he still couldn't block the ball!
Fortunately, Du Wei, the scavenger, rushed over from the side at this time, and his outstretched foot touched the bottom of the ball, and the ball, which had weakened a lot, was firmly caught by Wu Qi.

"Thank you, Master Du." Li Min said in shock, "Fortunately, you came to help." If Li Min, who just said big things in the locker room, was scored by Torres so soon, then his face will be really lost. I can't hold it anymore.

"It's okay, defend yourself next time!" Du Wei got up from the ground and patted Li Min's shoulder: "We are partners, shouldn't we help you with this little favor?"

While the two of them were still being polite in the backcourt, Wu Qi had already kicked the ball out, and then ran up and pushed the two of them: "What are you still talking about here? Go up and prepare to defend! "

Zhanfeng stood out from the crowd in the frontcourt, and rushed the ball in front of Puyol. Pei Wei, under Ismail's close defense, still got the ball first with his own speed, and then put the ball to the ground in the first time. left.

Zhu Jun received the ball, and when Salgado was about to come up to defend, he saw Zhu Jun kick the ball without moving, and the ball drew an arc and flew directly into the penalty area.

Zhanfeng rushed into the penalty area and headed over. Unfortunately, he just ran over from outside the penalty area, and with Puyol's interference from the side, this time the header did not hit the right position, and the ball flew directly out of the baseline.

Looking at the remorseful Zhanfeng, Pei Wei sighed in his heart.

In all fairness, the reporter did not say anything wrong except for being a bit harsh. Now the biggest problem for the Chinese team is the striker. There is no striker with stable scoring ability and excellent personal ability. Zhan Fengzhongyan, Dong Yuzhuo and others play Although the Asian teams are always disadvantaged, they always bloom but fail to achieve results against the world's top defenses. Even against teams with poor defense like Spain, they cannot convert their offense into goals. , France and other teams with strong defensive capabilities, let alone the consequences.

At this time, Pei Wei suddenly thought of a person, a person he had almost forgotten.

His opponent when he won the first championship in his life was the striker Zhuang Feng of the Yellowstone Junior Team.

With the help of a group of teammates who are not outstanding at all, he still scores goals in every game, and almost all of them are completed by himself. What is even more valuable is that although he has excellent foot skills, he has a little sense of cooperation. It's not bad, but the level of the teammates is really bad, otherwise the champion of that time may not be the Jingzhou team.

It's just that he gave up and continued on the path of football. I haven't heard any news from him in the past ten years. Maybe he has become a senior white-collar worker, and football has been forgotten by him...

If he can continue on the road of football and come to Europe like Pei Wei and the others, Menotti will not have a headache because of the powerlessness of the striker.

Pei Wei shook his head, now is not the time to think about these things, let's think about how to get rid of this "good friend" who is chasing after him.

"It seems that Aragones wants to completely prevent Pei Wei from getting the ball." Seeing Pei Wei and Ismail running wildly on the court, Menotti shook his head and said to He He next to him. Jin said.

"Yeah, now our offense is basically organized by Hu Yong. We can support it for a while, but after a long time..." He Jin said anxiously, lacking the support point of Pei Wei as a midfielder , Zhanfeng alone has almost become a decoration.

"Why don't we replace it with Xiao Dong? His breakthrough ability is what we need now." Feng Yu suggested from the side.

"This proposal is good. If Xiao Dong is on the court, we will have an extra ball-handler in the frontcourt. Now Zhan Feng can only be a stand-up center. He should have completed the task." He Jin agreed.

Menotti nodded, what He and Feng said was exactly what he was thinking.

"Dong, go warm up!" Hearing what Menotti said, Dong Yuzhuo agreed, and immediately took off his jersey to warm up.

At this time, Spain launched an attack on the field. Reyes' pass hit Sun Chenghai's body and popped out of the baseline. Spain won a corner kick.

The Spanish players rushed up one after another, and most of the Chinese team members returned to the penalty area to help defend. The game has now reached a stalemate. In the positional battle, neither side has the ability to break the opponent's defense. If they want to score goals, they can only rely on Set the ball.

Torres was naturally taken care of by the Chinese team members. In addition to Li Min who followed him closely, Du Wei was also ready to fill his position at any time. At the same time, he was "warmly" received by the two central defenders of the Chinese team. One of the players with the best header on the field.

It was Harvey who took the corner kick. With his outstanding footwork, he was not only the No.1 choice for the Spanish team to take the penalty kick.

Sun Chenghai’s defensive object in the penalty area is the Spanish full-back Peña. The two are constantly entangled in the front point. The header of the Chinese team captain is really not good. It is precisely because of this shortcoming that he has not been able to play in the Manchester City team. The main force is firmly established, but the opponent, Peña, has never heard of how famous it is, so it should be no problem.

And there are still a few good headers in the Spanish team. It should not be let him do it.

But after Harvey's corner kick was taken, it happened to come in this direction. What's more terrible is that Torres, Reyes, Puyol and others all pulled to the back at this time, and the Chinese team's defenders also They are all attracted to the past, the previous point seems so empty, there is no one to help him by Sun Chenghai's side!
Although Sun Chenghai grabbed the position by relying on his own experience and positional awareness, the dark-skinned Spanish full-back who took off at the same time jumped a full head higher than him!

Penha got the point, Xavi's pass was so comfortable, he just had to flick his head...

The ball flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal, and the place where Peña headed the ball was within the small penalty area. As long as such a short-range shot hits within the range of the goal frame, almost no goalkeeper can catch it, unless he happens to stand there. place, but Wu Qi is now standing in the center of the goal.

But even if it was such a header in the small penalty area, Wu Qi still rushed at full speed regardless of the danger of hitting the goal post!
Sadly, sometimes courage isn't everything in football...

The distance that the ball flies to the goal is almost the same as the distance that Wu Qi may throw the ball. What happened next proved the truth that people can never fly faster than the ball...

When Wu Qi's hand was about to touch the ball, the ball flew into the goal by almost 0.01 seconds ahead...

In the No.607 minute of the second half, the Spanish team equalized the score!
When the Chinese fans had no time to sigh for the Spanish team's goal, they immediately exclaimed!
Due to rushing too fast and too close, Wu Qi didn't even have time to stop to avoid hitting the goal post!
Seeing that Wu Qi's shoulder was about to hit the goal post, Wu Qi's sharp nerves brought about by his long-term training allowed him to react in time. Dislocated, he turned directly to the goal post and slammed it.

Amid the exclamation of the Chinese fans, Wu Qi bumped into it firmly, but he quickly embraced the goalpost with a very funny posture, which also greatly alleviated the damage caused by the impact. , but unfortunately, Wu Qi's slightly straight nose had an unreserved intimate contact with the doorpost...

"Bang!" Wu Qi fell to the sky, two streams of bright red blood flowed from his nose.

"No!" Zhao Xin covered his mouth and stood up in the stands, two lines of tears came out of his eyes.

"What are you going to do?" Ma Keer next to him hugged Zhao Xin who was about to step down from the stands. Zhao Xin struggled and said, "Let go of me, I'm going down to see him! He hit the goal post, Such a short distance, such a strong force...how can he be so stupid, it is almost impossible to have the hope of jumping, why would he do this!"

"Calm down, Xin'er!" Ma Keer tried to calm Zhao Xin down: "Don't be stupid! There are security guards at the entrance of the stadium! We can't get in! Besides, what's the use even if you go down? The Chinese team has doctors , they will treat Wu Qi well!"

After Ma Keer's constant persuasion, Zhao Xin finally calmed down, but she was still nervously watching near the goal of the Chinese team, where Wu Qi was receiving emergency treatment from the Chinese team doctor.

"There must be no accident, Wu Qi." Zhao Xin prayed silently in his heart.

PS: Wait for a while, there will be another chapter later, after the commercial is over, the excitement will come soon...

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