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Chapter 572 Not One Person

Chapter 572 Not Alone
Huang Jianxiang's hysterical roar rang through the microphone.

"Bai Xiaotian has made a meritorious service!"

After Lucio fell to the ground, although Bai Xiaotian pushed the ball in front of the opponent, his right foot still tripped over Lucio.In the end, Bai Xiaotian fell in front of the Brazilian team's small penalty area because of his unstable balance.

"Bai Xiaotian has done a great job! Don't give the Brazilians any chance!"

At this time, even the fans in front of the TV could hear the tsunami-like roar from the scene.

"The great striker of the Chinese team, the great captain of the Chinese team!"

"He has inherited the glorious tradition of the Chinese team!"

"Li Huitang, Gu Guangming is possessed by his soul at this moment!"

"Bai Xiaotian is alone!"

"He represents the long history and tradition of Chinese football!"

"At this moment, he is not fighting alone!"

"He's not alone!!!"

Amidst Huang Jianxiang's passionate shouts, all the Brazilian players surrounded the referee, but the referee from Italy did not waver at all and still maintained his own penalty.

Carlos took the opportunity to come to Marcos, and the two looked at Bai Xiaotian who was standing at the front of the penalty area and whispered something.Looking at their posture, they seemed to be discussing where Bai Xiaotian would kick the ball.

At this time Cafu also ran over from Scolari's side and joined the discussion.It can be seen that in just a few tens of seconds, the coaching staff of the Brazilian team made a judgment on Bai Xiaotian's penalty kick.

"How could this be?"

"Why is that?"

The Brazilian fans were not as calm as the coaching staff. They held their heads and looked at Bai Xiaotian who was gradually approaching the penalty spot.

Many Brazilian fans wanted to yell loudly to disturb Bai Xiaotian's attention, and were afraid that it would affect Marcos' performance, so they struggled for a while.

This penalty was created by Bai Xiaotian, he was also the first penalty shooter, and even the captain on the pitch.

Undoubtedly, Bai Xiaotian stood in front of the penalty spot.

At this moment, looking at the goalkeeper of the Brazilian team and others who gradually discussed and understood, Bai Xiaotian's thoughts returned to two years ago.

At that time, I was still playing second.Even I didn't expect that it turned out that it was so difficult to kick a penalty kick.

Missing double points in one game, I never want to experience such a regret again!

Since then, I practiced hard on penalty kicks, and finally defeated my demons in the Asian Youth Championship.

After that, he almost missed a penalty kick.

Bai Xiaotian knew that such a high percentage of penalty points was closely related to his mentality.

I have always maintained a good and relaxed attitude during the game, so the game is often over before the penalty shootout.

Even a penalty kick during the game has nothing to do with the overall situation.

But this time, it's really different!
It's the World Cup!
It's the final of the World Cup!

Everyone in the world knows that Bai Xiaotian's kick can not only bring back the first Hercules Cup in history for the Chinese team, but also bring him a pair of golden boots.

Group, personal reputation double harvest!For Bai Xiaotian, it was definitely the pinnacle of his life!
Is it a ball of gods?

Bai Xiaotian laughed softly, but it was a bit forced.

After all, I also have something that I care about a lot!
Bai Xiaotian pinched his waist, shook his head and smiled wryly.

Just like a person with a strong ability to withstand stress in daily life, as long as it is within the tolerance range, everything is easy to say.But as long as it exceeds that speed, he will be nervous and trembling like ordinary people!
And the life-and-death penalty in the World Cup finals does have this weight!

"Where is he going to kick?" Marcos thought.

"Where will he pounce?" Bai Xiaotian was also thinking the same.

"Upper left? Lower left? Upper right? Lower right? Is it a strong kick? Or an angle? Or just kick a spoon?"

At this moment, Bai Xiaotian remembered the random fancy penalty kick he got a long time ago, do you want to try this?
Then Bai Xiaotian immediately denied this idea.

the reason is simple.It's not that Bai Xiaotian can't trust the system, but that Bai Xiaotian knows that if he misses the ball in this way, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life, even more sad than missing it himself.

There are many things that I have done so hard that I will not regret it.

left, or right?
A very simple question.

At this moment, Bai Xiaotian is a little obsessed.

Because this ball is so important, even with his shooting skills there is a 90.00% chance of scoring it, but Bai Xiaotian still doesn't want to gamble.

This is the World Cup, where anything can happen!

If that 5.00% is bet by the Brazilian team, it is [-]% for the Brazilian team.

Do you still have to take supplementary shots into account?What if the opponent directly catches or throws out of bounds?
Hey?
Thinking of this, Bai Xiaotian's head suddenly lit up, as if he had caught something.And when this idea popped up, Bai Xiaotian had an irresistible feeling to realize it!
"Jiayi, do you want to score a goal?" Bai Xiaotian asked suddenly.

Bai Xiaotian didn't look up, but Shao Jiayi was sure that he didn't have auditory hallucinations.Looking at Bai Xiaotian's posture, Shao Jia knew that Bai Xiaotian didn't want the other party to know that he was communicating with him.

Shao Jiayi did not change the direction of his eyes, and directly opened his mouth and said: "Of course I want to! What's the matter, Xiaotian, you want me to take this penalty? Don't be kidding, you can't stand (pressure), and I can't stand (pressure)!"

"Don't say anything else, just say whether you want it or not!"

"I think, even in my dreams!" Shao Jiayi said affirmatively, although he was a little puzzled.

"Then do you know, where you kick the ball, you will definitely score?" Bai Xiaotian asked immediately.

Will definitely go in?Shao Jia thought for a while, and immediately came up with the answer: "Kick to the other side of the goalkeeper, the ball will definitely go in!"

"Ha, I knew you had a bright head!" After Bai Xiaotian praised him, his eyes suddenly burst into two frenzied gazes, "Then you are ready to pay tribute to Cruyff!"

penalty?Homage to Cruyff?
After the two key words flashed across Shao Jiayi's mind, a classic scene was created in Shao Jiayi's mind.

"Little, Xiaotian, you are not joking." After guessing Bai Xiaotian's intention, Shao Jiayi's whole body trembled.

"I'm not joking! The goal that must be scored, what am I joking about?" Bai Xiaotian licked the corner of his mouth, and Marcos, who was opposite him, was heartbroken.

"Yes, yes, but..."

Although it is possible to advance from a certain angle, the variables between them are too great.

There has been no cooperation or practice beforehand, and maybe an oolong farce will be staged.

But after Shao Jiayi said a few words, he stopped talking.The blood of young people has taken over the high ground, and Shao Jiayi is also fascinated by Bai Xiaotian's crazy idea.

After a long while, when the Brazilian players gradually exited the penalty area, Shao Jiayi opened his mouth and asked again: "Xiaotian, if you score this goal, the golden boot will be yours alone..."

Before Shao Jia could finish speaking, Bai Xiaotian opened his mouth to interrupt the other party: "Golden boots? What is that? Is it important to have a championship?"

Sensing the firmness in Bai Xiaotian's words, Shao Jia nodded and stopped talking.

He knew that in less than a minute, he and Bai Xiaotian were going to stage the craziest thing in the World Cup!

"Bai Xiaotian is standing in front of the ball..."

"What is he going to do?"

"Bai Xiaotian is only [-] years old this year, so much pressure is piled on such a young player, can he bear it?"

"Let's wait and see..." After finishing speaking, Huang Jianxiang and Director Zhang closed their mouths at the same time, waiting for the next second.

Yokohama Stadium is also quiet at this moment, so quiet that a needle can be heard falling on the ground.

As long as someone speaks, others will give him a warning look.All the fans held their breath, staring at Bai Xiaotian in the penalty area, not even daring to swallow their saliva.

Seeing Marcos stand still with his hands raised on the goal line, Bai Xiaotian standing firmly in front of the ball, and all the players standing outside the penalty area, the Italian referee took a deep breath and blew the whistle to start the penalty kick.

At this time, the corner of Bai Xiaotian's mouth grinned, and after looking into Marcos' eyes, he showed an intriguing smile.Then, when he looked back, he glanced at the lower left corner of the goal, and then began to raise his arms and run up.

For Marcos, although he was calm on the surface, there were huge waves in his heart.

The coach asked him to jump to the right, but Bai Xiaotian's movement of glancing at the lower left corner of the goal was clearly captured by him.

Is he really going to kick there?Or did you deliberately lure me into being fooled?Do you trust your own judgment or listen to the coach's instructions?
Marcos's mind instantly fell into the battle between heaven and man.

But what concerned Marcos the most was the intriguing smile that Bai Xiaotian had before the run-up.

That smile seemed to be full of sarcasm and disdain.It seems that he is sure that the goal will be scored.

Will definitely go in?

Is he going to kick the top corner?Isn't he afraid that he won't be able to hold down the ball and kick it away?

Marcos' brain thought of countless possibilities in an instant, and when Bai Xiaotian touched the ball immediately, Marcos finally made a choice—he had to trust his own judgment!

In an instant, Marcos was like an agile leopard, pounced to the left of the goal.

Seeing Marcos rushing forward, the smile on Bai Xiaotian's face became even wider.

Under the watchful eyes of 1 spectators and more than [-] million fans around the world, Bai Xiaotian's right foot did not kick the ball towards the goal.

Instead, he pushed lightly to his right front, before the rolling ball rolled two meters away, a red figure suddenly burst out from Bai Xiaotian's right side.

Shao Jiayi, who was full of energy, threw off all the defensive players who were defending, and pushed the ball lightly when he was one position ahead of them.

Before everyone could react, the ball had rolled into the lower right corner of Brazil's goal.

A second later, the Chinese fans who had reacted all stood up, waving all the things that could be picked up around them, and released their inner excitement.

In the commentary booth, Huang Jianxiang was like a mad dog in heat, yelling one sentence over and over again: "The ball is scored, the ball is scored, the ball is scored!!!"

No words can describe Huang Jianxiang's mood at this moment. At this time, Huang Jianxiang seems to be possessed by a demon, unable to extricate himself.

Bai Xiaotian and Shao Jiayi's tactical penalty kicks were played back on the big screen over and over again, even the Brazilian fans were stunned.

In 1982, the cooperation between Cruyff and Olsen has already proved the rationality of this penalty, so there is no doubt that the Chinese team once again exceeded the score before the end of the game.

In the 3 minutes of stoppage time, the Brazilian team tried their best and failed to break through the gate of the Chinese team.

The big feet of the national football players made Marcos exhausted in his own half.

In the 93rd minute of the game, Li Datou kicked the ball out of the Brazilian team's bottom line.And Milu also used this time to apply for a substitution.

On the bench, Ou Chuliang and An Qi gave way to each other.

"An Qi, it's your young people's world now, it's time for you to show your face!"

"No, Brother Qu! Because I am a young man, I will have more opportunities like this in the future. You should come this time!"

Coupled with Milu's urging, Ou Chuliang was not hypocritical this time, and patted An Qi's shoulder, "Then Brother Ou will accept your love!"

When Ou Chuliang made his debut in the World Cup, all the national football fans gave him the warmest applause.Everyone knew that Ou Chuliang's appearance meant the end of the game.

Sure enough, seeing that Marcos' big goal kick could not pose a threat to the national football gate, the Italian referee directly blew the whistle for the end of the game.

"Beep, beep, beep!"

The pleasant whistle sounded in the ears of the national football players, and all the staff of the national football team ran to the field at this moment to celebrate the victory.

The Yokohama Stadium had long been filled with fireworks, Bai Xiaotian knelt on the ground, staring at his hands in disbelief.

When he realized that all this was not a dream, Bai Xiaotian raised his arms high and shouted to the sky: "Champion! We are champions!!!"

(End of the book)

(End of this chapter)

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