Football No. 10: God's Perspective

Chapter 86 Lore
The penalty kick, the duel between the striker and the goalkeeper, in a sense, is more about the psychological level, to see which side can withstand the pressure.

In contrast, the pressure on the goalkeeper is much less than that of the striker who takes the penalty kick.

After all, in the 12-yard position, no one will criticize a goalkeeper after being penalized.

On the contrary, for the striker, penalty kick seems to be a curse that haunts them.

Under the watchful eyes of countless eyes, the Saudi striker set up the ball, took three steps back, and waited for the referee's whistle.

I don't know why, for the Saudi forward, this moment is extremely long. He has thought about countless shooting angles in his head, and he is even debating whether to give the national football goalkeeper a little psychological pressure.

"beep"

A crisp whistle pulled the Saudi striker out of his thoughts.

Take a deep breath, run up, hit the goal.

On the left side, I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or what, the Saudi striker really hit the left side of the goal. It was a half-high ball. It was a bad shot.

The players of the national football team immediately swarmed up, celebrating with their hero, goalkeeper Da Lei, as if scoring a goal.

The National Football Team retains hope.

The missed penalty kick affected the morale of the Saudi team.

This ebbs and flows, and the confidence of the national football officers and soldiers comes back all of a sudden.

The opportunity finally fell in love with the national football players in the 77th minute of the game.

Goalkeeper Da Lei kicked a goal kick across halftime, and the center forward Gao Gao, who was jumping against the Saudi back line, fought hard for the ball and gave it to Wang Po on the right.

After getting the ball, Wang Po made a fake shot and made a real dunk to pass the Saudi defender who was close to the press, strode the ball and accelerated, and reached the penalty area.

Without any fancy tricks, it's all about crushing speed.

The Saudi defender followed Wang Po only to eat ashes. Even if he wanted to foul, he couldn't catch it. He looked anxiously at Wang Po's penalty area and played a contra-angle from a small angle to equalize the score for the national football team.

This goal made everyone in the national football team breathe a sigh of relief.

Facing the rival Saudi team, a draw is completely acceptable for the national football team.

However, Wang Po was not satisfied with one point, and did not waste time celebrating the goal. He ran into the goal immediately, picked up the ball and prepared to kick off, and told his teammates with his actual actions that he was determined to pursue victory.

Changing sides to fight again, both sides played very cautiously in the next 10 minutes, and if they lost the ball at this juncture, it would be a doomed end.

The game came to the stoppage time period. Bin Binliu, who came off the bench as a winger, took advantage of his super speed to break through the opponent's exhausted defense line. He was about to enter the penalty area, but the opponent made a fierce foul and knocked Binbin Liu to the ground.

"beep"

Such a foul is not allowed. The referee blew his whistle and rushed to the scene of the incident. He showed a yellow card warning to the fouled Saudi defender and awarded the national football team a free kick in an excellent position at the front of the penalty area.

The distance from the goal is 27 meters, which is suitable for left-footed players to take the penalty. This distance can completely hit the goal directly. It is the favorite angle and distance for set-piece masters.

The head coach of the Saudi team roared wildly on the sidelines, angry at the players for giving the national football team such an offensive opportunity.

Facing a free kick in such a position, the Saudi team is also ready to fight. The frontcourt, including the center forward, all returned to the defense, and all the tall and big players were used on the wall.

On the national football side, facing such an excellent scoring opportunity, no one dared to take the penalty spot.

Small players push it to the big brother of the team, and the big brother pushes it to good footwork.

There is no sense of responsibility and responsibility that any professional player should have.

It's not difficult to guess their thoughts, the team is also a small society, seniority needs to be considered, and the words of old players and big brothers are weighted, so young players naturally have to be in awe of three points.

The old players who have been playing for so many years have already turned oily. They deeply understand that this ball can make you a hero or a bear that is reviled by thousands of people.

Once you enter, you will naturally hold it to the sky.

If you don't make it, all the dissatisfaction in this game will probably be vented on the kicker after the game.

This is why some players with good footwork are unwilling to wade into this muddy water.

I would rather be useless than suffer.

It even happened in a certain game of the national football team that some players refused to take a penalty kick for fear of criticism after the game.

"I come."

While the other teammates gave in to each other, Wang Po held the ball and set his position.

The debate stopped for a while, and everyone's eyes were on the newcomer of the national football team, with surprise in their eyes.

Even the host in front of the TV was stunned for a moment, swallowed his saliva before saying in an uncertain tone, "Is Wang Po here to take this free kick?"

"Captain, you come."

Seeing this, Pei Lan on the sidelines couldn't sit still, Wang Po took the penalty?Are you kidding me? I yelled quickly.

"My lord, let me do it." The captain stepped forward and said.

"Captain, leave it to me, I have confidence, trust me."

Wang Po said confidently.

In normal training, he has played free kicks at this position countless times, and his body has formed muscle memory, which is exactly his confidence.

The captain patted Wang Po on the shoulder and continued, "It's good for young people to take responsibility and have confidence. If you rent for the first time, you don't know the depth of it. It's okay to score this goal. If you don't score, you will face pressure that you can't imagine. Anyway, I am used to being scolded. I will come."

"I'm still very confident, Captain!"

The captain was stunned and froze on the spot. The Wang Po in front of him showed him the shadow of himself when he was young, a passionate young man full of ambition.

A ferocious catfish finally came to the lifeless fish pond.

The captain thought in this way, his body had moved out of position, and the right to take the penalty was handed over to Wang Po.

The big brother is humble, and other national football players can't say anything.

Perrin on the sidelines went crazy, and he kept muttering, "Crazy, crazy, all fucking crazy."

Wang Po placed the ball, measured the distance of three steps, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and waited quietly.

"beep"

The peaceful inner world was broken by the referee's whistle.

Running up, swinging legs, touching the ball, and hitting the goal, the movements are done in one go without any muddling.

Even though the Saudi team used all their tall and tall players on the wall, they still failed to stop Wang Po's full moon scimitar.

The gorgeous and beautiful football arc fully bypassed the human wall and fell rapidly in front of the goal. The Saudi goalkeeper judged the direction of the ball and moved ahead of time. However, what he did not expect was that the ball bounced off the ground. He could only watch the ball hit the net.

2:1.

In the final stage of the game, the national football team completed the overtake.

The lore, the true lore.

Celebrate, celebrate crazily, this is a moment of glory for the national football team.

(End of this chapter)