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Chapter 344 The Cruel Penalty Shootout Begins (Part [-])
Chapter 342

Zhao Ji lived up to his expectations and scored, but the opponent was also very tenacious. Even after the start of the second half, he not only equalized the score, but even scored another goal against the Wanhong Cuju team.

Wang Yang, who was sitting in the commentary box, exploded on the spot. What the hell, if he hadn't kept reminding himself that he represented not only individuals, but also the quality of the fans and friends, he would have probably cursed on the spot. .

"The current situation is suddenly very unfavorable for the Wanhong Cuju team. Now, there is only a quarter of an hour before the end of the game. If the Wanhong team can score another goal, then the two sides can still decide through a penalty shootout. Win or lose."

Zhao Xu couldn't help being a little dazed, penalty shootout, what the hell is this?A nearby eunuch seemed to see the doubt on the face of Zhao Xu, the Son of Song Dynasty, and rushed to his side to explain in a low voice.

“That is, if the two sides compete in the quarterfinals before the semifinals, and if the winner is not decided within the game time, then each side will send five players to shoot at the penalty spot at the goal guarded by the opponent’s goalkeeper. The side that scores the most goals wins.”

Only then did Zhao Xu nodded in amazement. Soon after the Wanhong team replaced a central defender, they strengthened another midfielder, and started bombarding the opponent's half.

The strength of the two sides is actually not much different. To be honest, winning or losing is more in between. The time for the end of the game is getting closer, but the fans of the Wanhong team are still persistently cheering for their team. Waving the small red flag is cheering for the Wanhong team.

The supporters of their opponents held the green flag in their hands, and they were cheering for their team not to be outdone.

And Zhao Xu was once again attracted by the tense atmosphere on the field, his hands were clenched into fists, and his mouth was tightly pursed. Every time he saw the Wanhong team's failure in attacking, Zhao Xu couldn't help showing a smile on his face. A little bit of annoyance.

When the time was getting closer and closer to the end of the game, this time, it was Zhao Ji who took the ball again. His sharp offensive style had already been understood by the opponent, so when he rushed to the frontcourt, he directly deployed heavy troops.

This time, Zhao Ji finally stopped rushing in alone, but suddenly picked the ball, and picked the Cuju ball over the heads of the surrounding defenders. At this time, Li Bai, this guy appeared, and seemed to be hidden in the Among the players, Li Bai continued to run towards the opponent's penalty area without stopping after receiving the ball.

Where would the opponent pay attention to Zhao Ji, they all ran towards Li Bai who was dribbling the ball.

When Li Hao was about ten steps away from the goal, the opponent's defensive player had already reached him. When Li Hao took a shot, the opponent just bumped into him.

When everyone thought there was nothing to do, Li Bai pulled up all his strength and kicked the back of his foot.The goalkeeper who rushed out from the opponent thought that Li Bai would only shoot a low ball and rushed over, but at this time, he could only watch the ball pass his fingertips...

"The ball went in, my God, it's unbelievable, it actually went in, the score is now two to two, the two sides are tied, and now the referee standing on the court blew his whistle and pointed his hands to the center circle The position of the goal means that the goal is valid, haha, great..."

Everyone jumped up and cheered non-stop. Even Zhao Xu couldn't help but wave his fist fiercely, which made his sister's blood boil.

However, even if this goal was scored, the two sides only drew.In the end, the referee blew the final whistle just as the opponent kicked off the ball from the middle circle.

"Penalty shootout, the cruel penalty shootout is about to begin. This is the first penalty shootout since the founding of the Song Dynasty. Only ten kicks are needed, and the winner will be brutally determined." Wang Yang continued his passionate four The spittle was sprayed out, mobilizing the emotions of the audience.

Hmm... not only the spectators, but even the players were also confused by Wang Yang's passion.

When the first player took the ball to the penalty spot in the opponent's penalty area and stood still, almost none of the spectators could sit in the auditorium, even Zhao Xu, the emperor of the Song Dynasty, could not let him go. The person who lived in the small box stood up, stretched his neck and looked over there.

"Since you won the lottery, I hope you won't disappoint me." Looking at Tong Guan, who got the No. [-] lottery, Zhao Ji, whose uniform was almost soaked with sweat, said with a very serious expression.

"Slave, I will do my best." Tong Guan heard this and saw Liang Shicheng next to him who was very happy that he didn't get the No. [-] lottery. He almost wanted to scold his mother, why did he memorize his own ideas so much?

The first person to shoot was Tong Guan, a eunuch who was famous in the Song Dynasty in another historical time and space. Now he felt extremely uneasy in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I would be drawn and become the first player to take a penalty kick. This is Tong Guan's belief, otherwise, I may lose the favor of Zhao Ji, His Royal Highness Duan Wang, even if he has already stood A penalty kick was taken, but Zhao Ji's eyes seemed to be still fixed on him.

Tong Guan could only silently pray that the gods and Buddhas all over his face would bless him, then took a deep breath, and after taking a few steps back, he began to trot forward, staring fixedly at the opposing goalkeeper.

Although Tong Guan hesitated a little when he ran to the penalty spot, his superb footwork still sent the ball to the upper right corner of the goal, which was a dead corner. Although the opposing goalkeeper guessed the direction correctly, he did not Can hit.

The moment the ball scored, Tong Guan was so excited that he almost burst into tears. With a bag of tears in his eyes, he was hugged by his teammates.

Zhao Ji directly punched Tong Guan's shoulder hard. "Okay, this is the lonely good team member and good partner." Hearing this, Tong Guan clutched his heart, it was so frighteningly exciting, if he really couldn't shoot, I believe that the one waiting for him would definitely not be Zhao Ji Fist, but a big kick.

Following this goal, Zhao Xu in the private room couldn't help but slapped his hand on the railing excitedly, only then did he realize that his tightly clenched palms were already covered in sweat.

After that, players from both sides took turns to play, and in the end, the Wanhong team scored four goals, while the opponent only scored three goals. In this way, the Wanhong team finally got through the danger and advanced to the semi-finals.

However, although Zhao Ji had mixed feelings, because among the five shooters sent by the Wanhong Cuju team, only this guy's penalty kick was saved by the opponent, which was very embarrassing.

This kind of game made the audience feel like they were on a roller coaster. They were very excited, and Zhao Xu also let out a sigh of satisfaction. This kind of game was really worth watching.

After watching it, his eyes swept over Zhao Ji and the others who were cheering and celebrating. Zhao Xu raised his mouth briskly and finally left the stadium straight away. However, when he left, he told the guards to remember to bring the tickets for the semifinals and finals. I bought them all, and if I have time, I can come over and take a good look.

Wang Yang and others really didn't expect that the emperor of Song Dynasty would come to watch the game, and he came and left quietly without taking a trace of clouds.

(End of this chapter)