Glory Greenery

Chapter 665 Miracles!

"Persevere! Persevere! Show your perseverance! Hold on for another 30 minutes, and we will have the hope of advancing!"

"We won the whole game, no matter how tired we are now, there are only the last three 10 minutes left."

"At the start of the game, we only need to remember two words, defense! Desperate defense!"

In the locker room of the Chinese team, Yang Mo, who was dripping with sweat, helped his teammates to boost their morale.

The game has reached such a level that our national team can play against the French team to this level, which has surprised me very much. "

"In my opinion, although we have to do our best in overtime, we must also calm down."

"Win or lose, the lads are already our heroes."

For the Yangma commentary team, the head coach has not much to do. There is no choice for the Chinese team except to stick to overtime.

Even Yang Mo's physical exhaustion has reached the limit, and with one less person to fight, it is difficult for him to attack unscrupulously like before.

Yang Mo is responsible for cheering, Lippi is responsible for formulating tactics, and the locker room of the Chinese team is tense.

Above the stands, the atmosphere among the fans was equally tense.

In the commentary booth, the commentators analyzed the battle situation and made suggestions at the same time.

"Director Tao, to be honest, speaks bluntly to the Chinese team and criticizes Liu Jianhong, but this time he is very positive on the performance of the Chinese team.

Director Tao nodded when he heard the words, "I think it's really not easy for the Chinese team to play in overtime. Physical problems and lack of players. In this case, it doesn't matter any tactics. There is only one decisive factor, and that is the willpower of the players. gone."

"Some fans on the Internet can't be too harsh on the national team. We are not a strong team. It is normal to lose to the French team, so we can't use the results of a strong team to ask us."

"Say less about swimming back home if you can't win the World Cup. According to the theory of these fans, isn't that a World Cup, and 32 of the 31 teams have to swim back."

"Since Yang Mo came along, the fans have been spoiled."

Compared with Liu Jianhong's affirmation, Director Tao is more dissatisfied with those Internet trolls.

Some people are like this, relying on shrinking behind the Internet, they open their mouths to win the championship, but shut their mouths to win the championship, and they talk about the World Cup as if they were at the level of high school students across the country.

I always feel that if I win this one, I should win that one, and if I don’t win any one, I can’t do it.

In fact, who can't tell, these people are just looking for trouble for nothing, and they just want to show their presence on purpose, and they don't dare to open their mouths if they leave the Internet.

After all, everyone on the Internet is boasting, and they are the only ones who are belittling. It is their purpose to sing the opposite tune to attract attention.

On Weibo, many people in the circle have complained about the national team's performance in the group stage. Some people are dissatisfied, saying that there is no first place in the group.

Li Tie, Fan Zhiyi and other straight-tempered seniors in the industry have long been rude and directly scolded.

In China in the early hours of the morning, hundreds of millions of fans were eagerly waiting for the end of this thrilling battle.

Overtime begins.

The formation of the Chinese team is 0-0-9.

Except for Yang Mo who moved forward slightly and used his speed and body to steal in a mad dog style, the others almost all shrank in the penalty area, constantly resisting the French team's attack.

In the first half of extra time, the French team suppressed the Chinese team and fought wildly for 15 minutes. They took a total of four shots, one free kick and two corner kicks.

But it has never been able to break through the Chinese team's goal.

The eyes of all members of the Chinese team were red from the fight, and they frequently fell to the ground with cramps. Yang Mo, who was pressing madly in front, was so tired that he really wanted to stick out his tongue.

The French team was also anxious and took the opportunity to shoot.

Although their physical fitness is better than that of the Chinese team, they are not strong after all, and cramps have also begun to appear.

This is true for the first half of overtime, not to mention the second half.

You know, although there are two halves in football overtime, there is no rest time. The game will start immediately after the venue is changed.

When the overtime game entered the second half, the players on both sides persisted on the field entirely by willpower.

Yang Mo gritted his teeth and accelerated the press, forcing Cabaye to pass the ball hastily and was intercepted by Zhang Xizhe, who then broke it with his big foot.

But he himself fell to the ground after this acceleration.

The muscles in his right leg began to twitch, and the severe pain rushed straight to his forehead.

Not just this game, or the World Cup, the exhaustion of the whole season broke out together at this moment.

Zhou Haibin came up to help Yang Mo stretch his legs and relieve the pain of the cramps, but before it took long, Pogba next to him came up to protest that they took too long, which immediately provoked Zhou Haibin to retort.

Just like that, Yang Mo was lying on the court in pain, while listening to Zhou Haibin and Pogba talking,

In this way, the time passed by second by second, and finally, under the urging of the referee, the game time was delayed a lot.

Play resumes with a throw-in by France.

After the cramps, Yang Mo did not go to the door to block the hole like other teammates.

Suppressing the discomfort in his legs, he continued to stand at the front, gritted his teeth, and insisted on it with the strength in his heart.

At this time, what supported Yang Mo was no longer physical strength, but willpower, faith, insistence on honor, and the belief that he would never admit defeat in his heart!

Before the last second, Yang Mo would never allow himself to fall down!

With 40 seconds left in extra time, the French team got a corner kick, which was the last chance for the French team to attack.

Once the goal cannot be scored, the game will be dragged into an uncontrollable cruel penalty shootout by the Chinese team.

In order to score, the French team put all their eggs in one basket. All the players were pressed into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, even the captain Lloris, who was the goalkeeper, threw down the goal to help.

With 16 seconds to go, the corner kick was kicked by Pogba, and it went straight into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

When the football flies, time seems to slow down.

On the sidelines, Lippi stood up nervously, staring at the football in the air, almost forgetting to breathe.

Not far away, Didier Deschamps, the head coach of the French team, was in the same mood. He pinched the armrest of the chair with one hand, and his fingers turned white.

In the stands of the stadium, the fans held their breath.

In the commentary seat, the commentators who talked non-stop in the past also stopped talking at this time.

In the media area, the reporters kept their eyes on each other, and the equipment in their hands was always ready to capture the critical moment.

And hundreds of millions of fans around the world are also focusing on this moment, waiting for the final moment.

In less than a second, the football fell into the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, causing chaos in an instant.

And in the midst of this chaos, the 191-centimeter Varane of the French team took the lead, taking the lead with a head shake to drive the ball to the goal.

With 14 seconds to go, Zeng Cheng leaped forward and punched the ball out with both fists.

The football flew up and fell outside the penalty area, and the players rushed towards it.

Yang Mo is also on this list, but it is a pity that the French team's right back Debussy, who is in a better position, arrived first.

With 12 seconds to go, Debussy pulled the football, glanced at the goal of the Chinese team, and then volleyed with his big foot.

This time, although Zeng Cheng didn't pounce on the football, Debussy's shot hit the post and bounced towards the left side of the penalty area.

With 10 seconds to go, Sun Xiang caught up with the football and tried to break the ball out of bounds with a big foot, but was blocked by Benzema who flew over and kicked the ball towards the front of the penalty area again.

With 8 seconds to go, Valbuena grabbed the ball.

Although the short-footed tiger didn't know how long the game would be over, he also knew that there was no time to waste. Seeing Yang Mo rushing over aggressively, Valbuena took a shot. It was a half-high ball.

At this time, the time is only 7 seconds left.

Back and forth, the football entered and exited the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team several times, making all the people watching the game almost forget their tense breathing.

Can Valbuena's kick go in?

not at all.

Bang!
With a muffled sound, Wu Xifei, who replaced Wu Lei, blocked the hole and popped the ball with his legs.

The direction in which the ball bounced was the direction in which Valbuena kicked it.

When Valbuena was about to follow up and continue to shoot, he felt a huge force coming, and he was pushed aside on the spot.

It was Yang Mo, Yang Mo who had rushed to grab Valbuena just now.

He failed to press successfully just now, but this time, Dwarf Tiger is obviously impossible to be his opponent in confrontation, even if he is exhausted.

The moment Yang Mo touched the football with his right foot, the game was over, with 6 seconds left.

At this time, Yang Mo has two choices.

The first one, Bigfoot kicked out of bounds, and then went to a penalty shootout.

The second is to make a last-ditch effort no matter how much time is left.

For Yang Mo, this choice is not difficult, because in his habit, he has not given up on these two words.

Under countless seemingly impossible predicaments, he has created miracles that ordinary people can hardly imagine.

Today, he will not admit defeat either.

Although the sequelae of cramps made his legs uncomfortable, although his body was exhausted and his whole body was light, although time was running out, this did not stop him from making a final effort.

Turn around, dribble, charge!

"Stop him!"

Seeing Yang Mo dribbling the ball, Didier Deschamps didn't know how many times he yelled this sentence in this field.

But, can anyone stop it?
No!

When Yang Mo, who was burning with will and faith, launched the final charge, he exploded with terrifying speed, crazily moving steps, and desperately swinging his arms!Help him leave everyone behind!
In less than three seconds, he rushed from outside the penalty area to the midfield.

At this time, the half of the French team was empty, not even a goalkeeper.

All the French players are behind Yang Mo!
"Yang Mo!! Yang Mo is dribbling the ball!!"

"Counterattack! Counterattack!!"

Seeing Yang Mo's indomitable appearance of charging forward with the ball, Huang Jianxiang roared until his voice became hoarse.

On the field, the moment he reached the midfield, Yang Mo glanced at the goal position, his eyes revealed incomparable confidence, and kicked the football with the last strength of his body!

Soccer flies high!

Go straight to the goal of the French team!

For everyone watching this game, what Yang Mo shot from the midfielder was not a football, but a comet that radiated infinite light, which was eye-catching!Make people crazy!

The Jedi strike back!
The end of the will!
Meteors from the nine heavens!It fell from the sky, and finally fell into the door!
The stadium exploded in an instant!
"The ball is in!! The ball is in! The ball is in!!"

"The last second of the game! Yang Mo's midfielder made a super shot! Helped the Chinese team beat the French team at the last second!"

"To TM's Penalty Shootout! To TM's World Team! We Won!! We Won!!"

"Great reversal! Great lore! Great Chinese captain! Long live the great Yang Mo! He has created a great miracle!"

"He reversed the game with a hat-trick! Sending the Frenchman home at the last second!"

"The top eight of the World Cup! We are here! We are here!!"

Just like the fans, Huang Jianxiang excitedly jumped up from the commentary booth, grabbed the microphone and yelled wildly!

The young man who was still standing in the midfield with the number 17 written on his back and screaming with his arms raised was like a god!
The Jedi counterattack after falling behind by two goals!

In the end, one person scored three goals alone to reverse the game, killing the opponent at the last second!Eliminate the French team on your own!

Everything he created was a miracle!

Beep-beep!
The referee blows the whistle to end the game.

Everyone in the Chinese team rushed into the field, picked up Yang Mo and threw him into the air.

As Huang Jianxiang said, Yang Mo created a miracle.

At this time, it was not just the Chinese players who were crazy. The land of Shenzhou in the early morning was once again ignited by Yang Mo's goal.

On the field, the French players were in a daze.

They couldn't believe that they lost and were killed in such an unimaginable way.

The camera lens swept across the stands, and Ribery, who was unable to play due to injury, appeared. This friend of Yang Mo had a complex expression at this time.

Even he didn't expect that his national team would be eliminated in such a way.

But what Ribery can be sure of is that his former best partner has once again become the center of the world.

Today's game is destined to become a classic battle in the history of the World Cup.

As the creator of miracles, Yang Mo is destined to become the brightest star in the history of the World Cup.

Sadly, the French team became Yang Mo's background board.

(End of this chapter)