Chinese champion

Chapter 472 World Top SOS! SOS!

"The whole game has been going on for No.90 and two minutes, and there are two minutes before the end of the game, 120 seconds! The Chinese team will soon be on the highest podium in world football!" Wang Jianxiang shouted loudly.

"There is still time! We can't give up, there are two minutes left in the game, enough for us to equalize!" The Brazilian commentator said painfully.

"A miracle is about to happen! Fantastic Chinese team, terrible Chinese team! In 01, no one believed that they would defeat the host Argentina to win the World Youth Championship, but they did it, and no one thought they would be able to reach this point this year. , but they also did it! It seems that everyone should not forget one sentence, with Pei Wei around, any miracle is possible!" said the Argentine commentator with mixed feelings.

"A wonderful World Cup final! A classic World Cup final! After 1986, we have never seen such an ups and downs and thrilling final! Thanks to the Chinese team and the Brazilian team for dedicating such a wonderful game to us Finals!" the ESPN commentator shouted in a voice almost dreaming.

"120, 119, 118, 117..." The Chinese fans in the stands had already started counting down, as if shouting like this would speed up the time.

Feng Yu wanted to smoke a cigarette to calm down his tense mood, but when he was trembling and finally took out a cigarette and put it on his mouth, his trembling hands couldn't light it anyway. Usually, this extremely simple He did it three or four times in a row but failed to light the cigarette.

At this time, a hand stretched out, grabbed the lighter in his hand, and ignited it with a "snap", and then moved to the front of the cigarette.

Feng Yu subconsciously lit the cigarette, and then raised his head to take a look—the owner of that rock-steady hand, He Jin, had a calm expression on his face, and then said, "Old Feng, give me a cigarette."

After receiving the cigarette handed over by Feng Yu, He Jin lit it and took a deep breath, then said nothing, but returned the lighter to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu could still see the tension behind He Jin's calmness—he never smoked at ordinary times, except when he was thinking about tactics and when he was nervous, and now He Jin couldn't think about any tactical arrangements anymore. In other words, there is only one possibility left for him to smoke now - he is nervous!And still very nervous!
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We are going to win!We are going to win!We are going to win!
We are world champions now!We are world champions now!We are world champions now!

All the Chinese people who are paying attention to this game can't help but have such thoughts in their hearts, including the Chinese team members who are playing on the field. Although they themselves know that it is not good to be distracted and think about such things at this time, but The unstoppable ecstasy before the championship still filled their chests!

The countdown of the fans has reached "60", and there is only 1 minute left!
"Damn it! How did this one minute pass so slowly!" Li Min murmured secretly. In fact, not only him, but almost all the Chinese team members were thinking this way.

At this time, the Brazilian team launched the last attack. Ronaldinho volleyed fiercely from outside the penalty area, and the ball hit Du Wei and bounced off the baseline.

corner kick!

Last corner!It is also the last chance for the Brazilian team!
All the Brazilian players rushed into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, and even the goalkeeper Cesar rushed up. Of course, this move was extremely correct at this time. Almost no goalkeeper would be foolish in this situation. Stand in front of your own goal.

"I will take the corner kick."

Ronaldinho said to Diego who was holding the ball, Diego nodded and handed the ball to Ronaldinho without any opinion.

Ronaldinho placed the ball on the corner point, but he did this simple action three times in a row. He didn't stand up until he placed the ball at the spot he thought, and looked coldly at the penalty area. Case.

The restricted area is now a mess, everyone is running around indiscriminately, obviously at this moment they are still staring at the person they should be defending, but in the blink of an eye, the person closest to him becomes another person.

Everyone has small movements, desperately pulling on the opponent's clothes, and blocking the opponent with their bodies. The referee Michel can only smile wryly at this. Can he still call a foul in this situation?

The countdown of the Chinese fans in the stands has reached "0", which means that when the corner kick is taken, as long as there is no goal, the game will end immediately!

"The game is over! We are the champions!" impatient fans shouted loudly.

Michelle ignored their yelling, but blew the free throw whistle!

Ronaldinho took a deep breath and kicked the ball directly to the penalty area!

In such a chaotic situation in the penalty area, Ronaldinho has no way to guarantee that the corner kick will definitely fall on the head of his own players-he can only send a pass with a strong external spin, so at least it will not Let Wu Qi dare to attack and get the ball boldly.

The ball flew to the front point, but Alex and Hu Yong, who jumped up from the front point, failed to touch the ball. When it flew to the middle of the penalty area, Naldo and Du Wei jumped up at the same time!

The two teammates from Bremen collided violently in the air, and the sound of the physical collision was clearly audible in such a noisy situation.

No one could touch the ball, the ball continued to fly in the air and flew directly to the back point.

Li Min jumped up, no one else could jump higher than him, but when he jumped up, he realized that the arc of the ball's flight was higher than he imagined, so he could only use the top of his head to gently rub against the bottom of the ball Click!
Although this rub made the ball jump upwards, the trajectory of the ball's flight did not change, but continued to fall firmly backward!
Zhou Hai and Zhang Qi jumped up at the same time and wanted to make a rescue, but a burly figure stepped forward from the back row, using his strong body to push Zhou Hai and Zhang Qi away at the same time in the air, and then bumped into them fiercely. Got the ball!

It's Ad!At this critical moment, the Chinese team relaxed their defense against Brazil's top scorer!

However, this cannot be blamed for the loopholes in the Chinese team's defense. Feng Xiao was originally responsible for watching Ade, but after a period of chaos in the penalty area, Feng Xiao lost Ade's trace. When he saw Ade again, Ade Already jumped up!
The stressed ball suddenly changed direction and flew towards the upper left corner of the goal!

No matter how fast Wu Qi reacts to such a close-range header, there is nothing he can do. He can only watch the ball fly towards the goal!

Wang Xiaomin was guarding the back post, and his reaction was quick, but when he noticed the ball flying over, the ball had already reached above his head!

No way, Adelaide's shot was too fast and too sudden!
Wang Xiaomin kicked his feet and jumped up, but it was too late, the top of his head only had time to touch the bottom of the ball!
The ball flew up obliquely, and then there was a "swish" sound!
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After landing, Adriano staggered. When he looked up, he realized that the ball was bouncing happily in the goal!
"The ball...the ball was scored, and the Brazilian team equalized...the score at the last moment." When Wang Jianxiang saw the ball in the net, he couldn't help but his eyes darkened, but his professionalism as a commentator still made him say this sentence Words, although so reluctantly.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL! GOAL! GOAL! GOAL!" The opposite of him is the commentator of the Brazilian team. This poor man has been tortured since the second half of the game. Now he finally has room to vent. Happiness made him almost have a cerebral hemorrhage: "Wright Adriano! Our top scorer will not be willing to be lonely! After helping Kaka and Ronaldinho score the first two goals, at the last moment of the game, he personally Stand up and save the Brazilian team that has begun to fall off the cliff! Today, he is Pele, he is Romario, and he is Ronaldo!"

The same crazy Brazilian fans almost used their voices to lift the ceiling above the stadium at that moment. From great sadness to great joy, the burst of happiness at that moment almost made them faint at the same time.

Corresponding to this is the Chinese fans, they were silent at that moment.

Adriano was pressed down by all his teammates, but he didn't feel it at all, he just beat the ground under him desperately.

Pei Wei!I did not lose to you!You led the whole team and pushed our Brazil team into a corner, but I brought the team out of the corner again!
It seems that the battle cannot be resolved within 10 minutes, and we will have a showdown in overtime!

"Miracle! Miracle! A miracle happened! There are more miracles today than in the entire World Cup! The Chinese team miraculously took the lead, the Brazilian team miraculously overtook, the Chinese team miraculously took the lead again, and the Brazilian team miraculously took the lead at the end. It was miraculously equalized again in a few seconds! God, are we watching a blockbuster that just came out in Hollywood?" The ESPN commentator was going crazy, no commentator could be calm during this game, Other peers are not much better than him.

"Miracle day! We can only use this to describe! Six goals, all wonderful, all important! Regardless of the final situation, this game will definitely go down in the history books! This will be a game at any time. A classic game that is still exciting to look back on!"

"The Brazilian team became the German team at that moment! Otherwise, there is no reason to explain it!"

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The commentary seats at the scene were in chaos. None of these ace commentators who have seen countless big scenes and have almost practiced to the point where Mount Tai collapsed without changing their colors can maintain even a sliver of calm. Judging from the scene, these extremely expensive guys are no different from a group of ordinary fans.

No one noticed when the game restarted and when it ended. They only knew that the excitement did not end, there was overtime, and there was still half an hour of exciting games that was enough for the fans to enjoy it again. Get addicted.

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Pei Wei, who was already in a daze, didn't know how he returned to the locker room. When he stood on the penalty area line and watched the ball fly over Adelaide's head and fell into the goal, his mind was " "Buzz", there was only a blank space left. After re-kick-off, he kicked the ball to Zhuang Feng almost in a daze, and then stood there in the middle of the court.

In fact, the other players of the Chinese team also lost their minds collectively at that moment. If the time for the game had not come, the referee would have blew the end of the game just as the ball was kicked back to the backcourt of the Chinese team. If the whistle blows, even if the game is played for another half a minute, it is not uncommon for the Chinese team, which is completely out of shape, to be scored by the vigorous Brazil team.

It wasn't until he sat on the bench in the locker room that Pei Wei came back to his senses.

It turns out that I also have such an unbearable side!Pei Wei thought with a wry smile.

In 2000, in the final of the European Championship, after Italy was equalized by the French team in the last minute, the Italian players who had been performing perfectly before suddenly became unable to play. The French team scored the golden goal at the beginning of the overtime period. At that time, I was still wondering why the Italian players, all of whom were battle-tested, lost their fighting spirit so easily. It turns out that such a blow is simply not something that people can bear Affordable!

Thinking of this, Pei Wei covered his face, and he kept scolding himself: Pei Wei!What's wrong with you!Didn't it just equalize the score?We didn't lose again!So many storms and waves have come, is it possible that at this most critical moment, he is about to lose his fighting spirit?
Although he was constantly scolding himself, although his rationality was constantly reminding himself not to be discouraged, the frustration was still flooding in uncontrollably like a tide, constantly leading him into a darker abyss...

Not only him, but all Chinese players are like this, the locker room is dead silent.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Okay, everyone raise their heads, let's explain the overtime tactics."

He Jin said calmly.

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"Damn! Why is the game no longer 1 minute longer! Why is there no more 1 minute of added time! Another minute... No, just half a minute, we can beat the Chinese team, and then we will be the world champions!"

After entering the locker room, Ronaldinho said indignantly.

"That's right! The Chinese team has completely lost confidence just now. We can completely defeat them in one go. There is no need to drag them into overtime! This referee is so fucking..." Kaka also cursed for the first time, It can be seen how angry he is.

"Yeah, the ten-minute rest period gave them a chance to breathe again. I don't know if they will go crazy again in overtime..." Adriano muttered.

"Okay, everyone stop talking."

Dunga clapped his hands: "You are right. It is true that we only need to play for half a minute. We will definitely score another goal! But don't forget, our goal itself is already outside stoppage time. The referee did not The reason is not to end the game."

Everyone fell silent, and Dunga suddenly laughed: "The score was equalized at the last moment, we should be happy, why can't I see any expressions of joy from you? Don't you think that even if you have this time Breathing heavily, does the Chinese team still have a chance to turn around?"

Dunga smiled relaxedly: "Although we missed the opportunity to directly control the Chinese team to death, the Chinese team still has no chance of winning in overtime! Overtime is definitely our world!"

"Don't you believe it? Let me tell you the calculation. In overtime, almost all unfavorable factors are on the side of the Chinese team. If we don't win, it will be unreasonable." Dunga snapped his fingers: "First, We have had such experience in playing overtime in the World Cup finals, although there are no current players, but at least I have! In this regard, the Chinese team is completely blank."

"Secondly, the Chinese team had a chance to settle the battle within 10 minutes, but they were chased back by us. That is to say, our momentum is booming, while their momentum is declining... The level of morale in a football match is directly related to the game. The impact of the process, I believe you know better than me!"

Looking at the players whose faces were gradually full of strength and confidence, Dunga knew that his words had worked: "Third and most important, in order to defend our counterattack at the last moment, the Chinese team has no offensive players on the field. How many! One Pei Wei, one Zhuang Feng, plus one Zhang Qi, the Chinese team only has these three offensive players left, and we have too many to count! What is the basis for winning a football game? Offensive! Now The Chinese team doesn't even have the shells to attack, how can they beat us? Even if they manage to get a penalty kick, I don't think they can even take out five good penalty kickers!"

Dunga stood up: "Facing such a Chinese team, don't we in Brazil still have the confidence to win?"

"Yes! Of course there is!" The roar of the Brazilian team sounded from the mouth of the Brazilian team!
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All the Chinese team members raised their heads and looked at He Jin's calm face with a little surprise.

Why does the coach do this?Not angry at all, not frustrated at all, not at all like the situation where you were equalized by your opponent at the last moment in an important game like the World Cup final?
In fact, they didn't know that the blow of conceding the ball was unprecedented for He Jin, and he didn't know what he should do during that period of time, otherwise He Jin would not have kept the players silent for so long.

But based on a sense of responsibility and the most basic professionalism of a coach, He Jin tried his best to get out of negative emotions. He kept saying to himself: "I am the coach! I am the last spiritual pillar of this team! Who I can fall down, but I can't! Once I fall, the whole team will be over!"

It is precisely because of this reminder that He Jin can speak in such a calm tone.

"Due to the reduction in our offensive numbers, we should focus on defense in overtime." He Jin didn't seem to see the complicated eyes of the players, He Jin turned and pointed to the tactical board and said: "Start with the penalty area as the center." For zone defense, any Brazilian player must be watched within 30 meters of the goal! Zhang Qi and Zhou Hai help defend the two wings, and Hu Yong guards the center! As for the offense..." He Jin raised his head and looked at Pei Wei fiercely He Zhuang Feng: "It's up to you two!"

"You have to remember! The physical strength of the Brazilian team is definitely not as good as ours! Procrastinate, be patient! We must delay until the moment when the Brazilian team shows its flaws! Let them attack in the first half, and it will be our turn in the second half!"

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"SOS! SOS! China is urgent! China is urgent!"

The ESPN commentator shouted with emotion, 10 minutes have passed since the start of overtime, the Brazilian team continued their crazy attack at the last moment of the second half, and the Chinese team failed to step into the Brazilian team's half after kick-off !
oppression!oppression!No more oppression!The multi-point attack blossomed, and the Brazilian team played their football essence to the fullest. Everyone was running endlessly, which brought a lot of trouble to the Chinese team's defenders. However, when such seemingly chaotic running positions However, the passes between the Brazilian players seemed to have eyes, and they never made any mistakes!

He Jin's arrangement became empty talk. The Brazilian team didn't mean to be exhausted at all. Each of their players' movements were bold and swift. The Chinese team was completely incapable of even a single counterattack!
Robinho suddenly kicked a cold shot in the penalty area, Feng Xiao rushed out from the side and blocked the ball out of the baseline with his body.

Ronaldinho took a corner kick, and Baptista shook his head ahead of Zhou Hai to attack the goal. The ball hit the lintel hard and bounced off the bottom line!
Almost every attack can make the players of the Chinese team shudder!
"Fortunately, the first half is coming to an end!" He Jin anxiously walked up and down the sidelines, constantly looking at his watch. Fortunately, 4 minutes had passed in the first half, and the Chinese team still had a chance to breathe.

But at this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the field!

He Jin looked up and saw the referee Michel showed Hu Yong a yellow card!
Second yellow card! (To be continued, if you want to know what happens next, please visit www.CMFU.COM, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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