Strong Waist

"Damn it! It's too bad! If I play for one more minute, I will die in place!"

One by one Chinese players lay flat in front of the coach's bench again.

They were gasping for breath. Although their bodies were in pain, their hearts were extremely excited.

wipe!

I dragged Brazil to a penalty shootout!

Although they have not yet won, they already feel the joy of victory.

In this game, they can be said to have really performed exceptionally well.

In the middle of the game, I broke through the limit several times, and finally completed the 120-minute fierce battle.

Assistant coach Zhang Chen is still carrying a bucket, dutifully pouring water on each player to cool down, and then stuffing ice packs into his crotch to prevent heatstroke.

At this time, head coach Liu Hongbo was already standing in the crowd holding a piece of paper.

He wants to determine the penalty shooter.

"Wang Yi! Is the first ball okay?"

As soon as the words fell, everyone looked at the head coach Liu Hongbo in a daze.

Wang Yi used to be the finale, how did he become the first one this time?

But Liu Hongbo did not give an answer, but looked at Wang Yi.

Wang Yi lay on the ground, panting constantly, but gave a thumbs up, indicating that he was fine.

"Very good!" Head coach Liu Hongbo smiled.

"Second, Che Jing said, can you come?"

"no problem!"

"The third one is Jia Zhenhua!"

"ok!"

"Fourth, Liu Kairui!"

"Damn it!"

Chen Man: "Where did you learn the bj accent? Are you on stage again?"

Liu Kairui: "You control me!"

"the fifth!"

Liu Hongbo looked around, looked at Le Kai and said, "Le Kai! You come fifth!"

Hearing this, Le Kai propped himself up and got up, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Yi first.

You still lay on the ground, but gave a thumbs up to himself.

Le Kai smiled and said, "Okay!"

No one else has any comments either!

In fact, they guessed it from the time when Wang Yi was the first penalty shooter!

Lucky's stability and big heart in critical situations are something that Chinese players don't have.

Therefore, compared to Wang Yi, Lucky is more suitable for this kind of work of leading the way and finale.

"The sixth one, Guo Liang..."

After the final quota was submitted, Le Kai and the others began to rest.

At the same time, Tong Lei is also nervously preparing for goalkeeper work.

In fact, compared to Tong Lei, the substitute goalkeeper Min Songle is better at saving penalties, but the Chinese team has no substitutions.

"After 120 minutes of fierce fighting, it finally entered the brutal penalty shootout!"

"This is something we never thought about, but it happened!"

"In this game, no matter whether the Chinese team wins or loses, they can hold their heads up and receive applause. They have pushed the mighty five-star Brazil to the edge of a cliff and are on the verge of being eliminated!"

Duan Xuan said in a serious tone: "Now the players from both sides are standing on both sides of the center circle..."

Amidst the huge noise at the scene, players from the two teams stood on both sides of the center circle.

Both Chinese and Brazilian fans are making huge noises and cheering for their home team.

Penalty shootouts are cruel and heart-wrenching.

But no matter what, they have to let the players hear their voices.

Brazil took the lead in free throws.

David Luiz and Tong Lei walked onto the court.

Tong Lei stood at the goal, with a height of 1.9 meters and a long wingspan.

Tong Lei spread his arms and put pressure on David Louis, but the latter remained unmoved.

Under the arrangement of the referee, David Luiz put the ball on the penalty spot and immediately began to retreat.

"The moment of suffocation came, David Luiz took the first penalty kick, run-up! Hit the goal! The ball went in! David Luiz hit a bottom left corner!"

Duan Xuan said with annoyed expression.

If he could, how much he wished the goal hadn't been scored.

But David Luiz kicked the ball into the players of the Chinese team steadily.

The Brazilian fans at the scene also cheered.

"I'm going!"

Wang Yi greeted the Chinese and walked onto the court.

Lucky and others simply sent blessings.

Wang Yi was under a lot of pressure.

Since David Luiz scored the first goal, if he didn't score, the overall impact on the Chinese team will be huge!

"Wang Yi stood at the penalty spot. This is the first penalty kick for the Chinese team. What method will Wang Yi choose..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yi had already started a run-up, and he kicked the ball decisively.

The ball flew straight to the center, while goalkeeper Cesar flew to the right.

"Artist is bold, Wang Yi hit the middle! Powerful!"

Duan Xuan roared excitedly.

Brazil's second penalty kick was taken by No. 19 William.

Tong Lei tried his best to relax himself, and his body was no longer in that tense state.

At the same time, he observed William in front of him.

The whistle sounded and William completed a run-up shot.

Tong Lei was shocked, left or right?

Shit!

Judgment is slow!

Just when Tong Lei hesitated and missed the opportunity, he saw the ball flying over lightly.

Tong Lei hugged the ball in his arms, and immediately let out a venting roar.

"Kick Nima's spoon?!!"

The Chinese fans at the scene immediately shouted wildly!

Tong Lei jumped out!

"Tong Lei!!! Tong Lei!! Congratulations!! William trusted his footwork too much, and made a wrong decision. A spoon that looks like a ball! An ugly spoon!"

Duan Xuan yelled so loudly.

And the whole director hall was even more cheering.

"Go! Brother!"

Everyone looked at Che Jingdao as he walked towards the penalty spot.

At this moment, Che Jingdao was also under a lot of pressure.

But after two minutes, the Chinese fans cheered again.

"Che Jingdao, the tricky push on the door from the lower left corner, Cesar failed to catch it! The Chinese team made another victory!"

Duan Xuan shouted excitedly.

 …

Brazil's third penalty, Marcelo!

Marcelo's mentality was very stable, his left foot hit the lower left corner, Tong Lei made a misjudgment and failed to complete the save.

But the Chinese team is still in the lead!

 …

The Chinese team's third penalty, Jia Zhenhua!

Everyone's eyes were on Jia Zhenhua, feeling very nervous at this moment.

As long as this trend is maintained and every ball must be scored, after five rounds, the Chinese team will defeat the mighty Brazil!

But the pressure is not only on the goalkeeper, but also on the players.

Jia Zhenhua pursued the angle too much, and the ball flew out against the goal post.

"Ah!~~~~~~" Duan Xuan held his head and said, "Jia Zhenhua! This kick pays too much attention to the angle."

 …

Jia Zhenhua walked back dejectedly. His teammates were also extremely helpless, but they could only comfort them.

Brazil's fourth penalty, Hulk.

The current penalty kick, China 2:2 Brazil.

Hulk's kick was crucial.

Tong Lei stared at Hulk closely, observing the details of the other party.

Hulk pulled it far away, as if he was going to volley vigorously.

This guy's body shape also has a sense of deception, which belongs to the reckless type.

But intuition told Tong Lei that this guy would push and shoot.

left or right?

At the moment when Hulk made a free throw, Tong Lei yelled: "Left!"

But his body threw himself towards the right side.

His body is fully extended, he can feel his palm hit something, land and roll, looking for the ball.

No!

Tong Lei suddenly got up and roared.

Roar! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

"Tong Lei!! The second save!! China's goalkeeper!! Beautiful!! Beautiful!!!"

The players of the Chinese team are also hi!

Le Kai turned to look at Liu Kairui.

The latter raged: "Don't put pressure on me!"

Liu Kairui walked towards the penalty spot, and this guy kept wiping his hands on his jersey as he walked, obviously extremely nervous.

 …

China's fourth penalty, Liu Kairui.

"Liu Kairui came to take the fourth penalty kick..."

Duan Xuan explained nervously,

At this time, Liu Kairui had already completed the run-up.

His run-up distance is very long, facing the ball is a powerful volley.

The ball flew out suddenly.

But the ball was too hard, and it hit the crossbar, hit the goalkeeper, and bounced off.

Liu Kairui knelt on the ground, hugged his head, and murmured:

"I just said...don't pressure me!"

 …

Liu Kairui came back in a daze, and Le Kai patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

This is the case in penalty shootouts, and everyone has the possibility of missing penalties.

Brazil's fifth penalty kick, Neymar took the penalty.

Neymar walks towards the penalty spot. As one of the hottest players now, Neymar's every move has also received great attention.

And Neymar did not let them down, he made a clean free throw and went straight to the dead corner.

The pressure came to the Chinese team again!

Or, Lucky here!

Everyone turned to look at Le Kai, who stepped out of the queue and walked towards the penalty spot.

Le Kai took the ball from the referee, put it on his lips and kissed it, and then put it down gently.

After getting up, Le Kai stepped back and pulled away.

At this moment, Cesar suddenly said: "Can you kick a spoon?"

"Yes!"

Senal was stunned for a moment, and the story of "Lucky and the Spoon" spread like wildfire through Neuer and Joe Hart.

Senal originally intended to put pressure on Lucky, but who would have thought that Lucky would suddenly nod.

This is very emotional!

But Cesar didn't believe it, after all, there were many rumors.

Lucky still doesn't have a spoon stat so far, whether he can kick or not is one thing.

Facing Cesar's gaze, Le Kai started steadily, but when he was about to make a free throw, there was a sudden change of rhythm.

And Cesar subconsciously rushed to the left.

At this time, he saw Le Kai bowed his body, raised his toes lightly, and the ball flew slowly towards the middle.

Lucky straightened up and looked down at Cesar.

It's like talking again!

Look! I said kick the spoon!

After Lucky scored, no matter what.

At present, the two teams have reached a 3:3, and the penalty shootout has entered a more brutal stage of sudden death.

The Brazilian team scored the sixth goal very smoothly.

The tense atmosphere continued.

Guo Liang's expression is very nervous, he is the sixth free throw player of the Chinese team.

He knew that he shouldn't be thinking about these things at this time.

But I kept thinking in my mind, what should I do if I miss the penalty? Am I a sinner?

All kinds of thoughts flooded his head.

When the whistle sounded, Guo Liang was taken aback, and immediately made an emergency run-up for a free throw.

It's an instep push shot!

The ball flew to the far corner, and the goalkeeper also judged the wrong direction.

In the hopeful eyes of countless Chinese fans, the ball slid past the goal.

The ball is only a tiny bit away from the goal.

There is only a tiny bit of scoring!

But it is this distance that determines the outcome of the Chinese team.

The Chinese team's World Cup is over!

Their summer...is over too!

－－－－－Off Topic－－－－－

The second update is here! !

Please subscribe! Ask for a monthly pass! Ask for a recommendation ticket! Ask for collection!