Chapter 857 Jedi counterattack, enter the quarterfinals

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao raised his eyes, raised his arms, stretched out two fingers, and made a V gesture.

The players of the Portuguese team didn't quite understand, thinking that Zhang Xiao was trying to boost morale, but they didn't notice that Wang Mi had quietly come to the rear.

"boom!"

Lampard raised his thigh and kicked out an extremely tricky whirlwind ball, which hit directly towards the lower right corner of the goal.

This was the most threatening shot in the game, and it was probably the last shot of the Portuguese team, so all eyes were on the ball.

The stadium that accommodated tens of thousands of people instantly became audible.

"Don't go in!"

Whether it is the fans at the scene or the fans of the Hua Guo team watching the live broadcast of the World Cup, all of them are silently praying in their hearts.

"boom!"

A louder voice came, Lampard's ball missed the goal, but was kicked back by Zhang Xiao, who had already judged the landing point.

"Pretty!"

"God Xiao blocked it."

"Hahaha, God Xiao is amazing!"

"Is there going to be a penalty shootout?"

"With God Xiao here, we will definitely win the penalty shootout!"

"Needless to say? Huh? Where's the ball?",

"Damn it, our chance has come!"

"···"

Before the fans of the Hua Guo team recovered from the ecstasy, they saw Zhang Xiao's vigorously kicked the football, directly over the heads of the players on both sides, and flew into the second half of the Portuguese team.

A ray of white light rushed forward like lightning, and it was Wang Mi, the most famous striker in Huaguo.

Wang Mi ran fifteen or sixteen meters before catching up with the football, and then strode forward.

The goalkeeper of the Grape team, Fielder, was so frightened that he turned around quickly and chased after Wang Mi, and several players of the Grape team who were close to the second half also frantically chased him back.

"Wang Mi, go!"

"Damn, this is a unique opportunity!"

"No one, the Portuguese team didn't even have a defensive player in the second half."

"By the way, was it offside just now? Has anyone seen it?"

"Fuck, why bother so much at this time, let's kick the ball in first."

"In the last minute, we must succeed!"

"I understand. Just now Xiao Shen raised his hand and made a gesture to let Wang Mi attack."

"We must score a goal!"

"···"

The fans at the scene were completely crazy. Regardless of men, women, young or old, whether you are a big star or a rich man, everyone stood up and shouted wildly for Wang Mi who was running at the front.

"attack!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

"···"

After running for the entire half, Wang Mi, who was almost exhausted, finally ran to the opponent's penalty area.

And the goalkeeper Field behind has already shoveled towards Wang Mi from behind.

"It's late~~~"

Wang Mi touched the ball lightly, the football went into the goal, and he was shoveled to the ground by Field, but he couldn't care less because he scored a goal.

A golden goal.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game, but did not decide whether the ball counted or not.

"We scored."

"Oh my God, we beat Team Grape!":
"I'm going, this is too dreamy!"

"Don't be so excited, it's not judged yet!"

"The only thing that needs to be discussed now is whether Wang Mi is offside."

"Fuck, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore."

"···"

Wu Jin looked at Li Liangjie and asked, "Brother Jie, did you see that Wang Mi was offside?"

After Li Liangjie glanced at the field, he said with a smile: "I didn't see it, but I saw someone celebrating the victory."

Wu Jin was taken aback, turned his head to look at the field, and found that Zhang Xiao was leaning on the ball post, looking at the big screen with a smile on his face.

Wu Jin said excitedly: "We have entered the quarterfinals, hahaha, I can't believe it."

Li Liangjie said: "Have you forgotten that Zhang Xiao has always been a creator of miracles?"

At this moment, the referee who had watched the return interview ran back to the playground and gestured for a goal.

All the fans of the Huaguo team were excited.

"Victory!"

"We're in the quarter-finals of the World Cup."

"Xiao Shen is awesome, Wang Mi is awesome."

"The Jedi counterattack, this is the most classic Jedi counterattack."

"This game will be a classic among the classics!"

"···"

Hua Guo fans cheered.

The fans of the Portuguese team yelled.

"This is a misjudgment!"

"Offside, the opponent must be offside."

"How could our Portuguese team lose to the Huaguo team?"

"The referee must have collected the money."

"···"

Just when the scene was extremely chaotic, the whole process of just scoring a goal appeared on the big screen.

Tens of thousands of fans fell silent in an instant, and all of them stared at the screen with their eyes wide open.

The whole picture was very clean. After Zhang Xiao kicked the ball out, Wang Mi started to move, and passed the goalkeeper and a defender behind. Although the distance between the two sides was less than two meters, it was enough to prove that Wang Mi was not offside. .

"Oh yeah!"

"No offside!"

"Hahaha, we won."

"The strength of the Portuguese team can be ranked in the top five. In this way, we have the hope of hitting the Hercules Cup."

"Shen Xiao is mighty, Wang Mi is doing well."

"···"

The Huaguo fans danced with excitement, but the Portuguese fans were in tears. This is their most hopeful team to hit the championship for many years.

But I didn't expect to fall under the foot of the most famous bad team, the Hua Guo team. This is an insult to them!
But there is no way, the screen just now has proved that his team has indeed lost.

No matter how dissatisfied they are in their hearts, it will have no effect. They can't lose and lose again!
On the court, the players of the Hua Guo team threw Zhang Xiao up together, and after throwing him back and forth more than ten times, they finally let him go.

The victory in this match can almost be said to be entirely due to Zhang Xiao's credit. Although the last golfer, Wang Mi, kicked into the penalty area, everyone knows that without Zhang Xiao, even if Wang Mi is ten times stronger, it would be impossible. successful.

After seeing the Hua Guo team win, Lampard's eyes were red, his face could not hide his sadness, he took off his shirt silently, and ran around the stadium according to the previous agreement with Zhang Xiao.

The other players of the Portuguese team did not let Lampard bear this humiliation alone, and they all took off their shirts and ran together.

After running less than half a lap, their coaches, team staff, and substitute players also joined in.

Thus, for the first time in the history of the World Cup, a strange phenomenon appeared, all members of the entire national football team were running circles.

Wang Mi asked curiously: "Brother Xiao, what do they mean?"

A hint of appreciation flashed in Zhang Xiao's eyes, and he said, "They are punishing themselves for losing the game in a disguised form. The Portuguese team was a respectable opponent."

The other players nodded in agreement.

In the end, the Huaguo team defeated the Grape team with a score of 1:0, which made the fans all over the country boil.

All major forums reported the news one after another, and the comment section was even more lively.

"A goal at the last second, it will go down in the history books of the World Cup."

"It was really not easy for Xiao Shen. From the beginning to the end, he saved more than 20 threatening goals."

"Being pressured by the opponent for 120 minutes, it was too difficult to win this game."

"I never dreamed that the Huaguo football team could enter the top eight in the World Cup!"

"With the invincible goalkeeper Xiao Shen here, maybe we can really win the Hercules Cup."

"Come on Xiaoshen, come on Hua Guo football team!"

"···"

At the press conference after the game, no one from the Portuguese team was interviewed.

Robin, the coach of the Huaguo football team, brought Zhang Xiao and Wang Mi to appear in front of the reporter in high spirits.

"Coach Luo, do you think it's a fluke to win this game?"

Robin replied: "There is a certainty in luck. There is a saying on the football field, that is, a football is round, and anything can happen."

"The main reason why the Portuguese team lost to us this time is that they were careless. Even the goalkeeper participated in the offense in overtime. They had no defense at all in their own half. This is inappropriate."

A reporter asked: "Coach Luo, I checked the statistics. The number of offenses of the Portuguese team was more than five times that of yours, but they still lost the game. Who do you think saved you?"

Robin pointed to Zhang Xiao who was sitting next to him, and said, "Do I need to say that, of course it is Mr. Zhang Xiao."

"Mr. Zhang, today is the first time you are being interviewed as the goalkeeper of a football team. We would like to know why you suddenly want to participate in the World Cup?"

Zhang Xiao replied: "It started from a variety show. When we were playing a football game, I found that I could save most of their penalties, so I moved for the first time. The mind of a goalkeeper."

"Later, the Huaguo football team played a friendly match with the Tottenham team I bought. I tried it and it was okay, so I joined the national team."

The reporter asked again: "In this game, you played very well. Are you using Huaguo Kungfu to guard the goal?"

Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "It may be because of practicing martial arts all the year round, my reaction speed is a little bit slower than that of a professional goalkeeper. In addition, my physical fitness is not bad, so I can successfully keep the goal without losing it."

"As for Kung Fu guarding the goal? That's a bit mysterious. This is not a fight."

"Mr. Zhang, the Hua Guo football team has already become the quarterfinals of this World Cup. Five days later, the Italian team that is good at defense will usher in. What are your chances of winning against the Hua Guo team?"

Zhang Xiao shrugged and replied: "I'm not a god, how could I figure it out?"

The reporter asked: "Do you think the Huaguo football team can win the Hercules Cup?"

Zhang Xiaodao: "Coach Luo has already said just now that football is round and anything can happen. It is not impossible for the Hua Guo team to win the Hercules Cup."

"Mr. Zhang, I heard that you spent more than 100 billion US dollars on the Huaguo team before the match between the Huaguo team and the Putao team. Is this true? Now that the Huaguo team has won, how much money have you made?"

Zhang Xiaodao: "I am the goalkeeper of the Huaguo team. Isn't it normal to have confidence in my own team, so I always buy the Huaguo team to win!"

"As for how much money I made, I'm sorry, it's a commercial secret and it's not easy to disclose it to the outside world."

···
The reporters kept asking Zhang Xiao questions one after another like a cannonball, and the two people beside him, Robin and Wang Mi, were completely useless.

In the end Zhang Xiao couldn't take it anymore, he stood up and said, "I'm sorry, I suddenly feel a little uncomfortable, let's go here first!"

"Coach Luo, I'll go first!"

Robin nodded and said, "Okay!"

After Zhang Xiao passed by, the reporters aimed at Robin and Wang Mi.

In the car, Zhang Xiao and Clark were talking on the phone.

"Boss, you made a fortune this time!"

Clark on the other end of the phone said excitedly.

Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "Stop talking nonsense, just say how much I have earned?"

Clark said: "The total is 660 billion US dollars. If the bookmaker hadn't lowered the odds a lot, I'm afraid you could break [-] billion."

Zhang Xiao asked curiously: "Clark, did you buy the Hua Guo team to win?"

Clark said with some embarrassment: "I bought 200 million dollars."

"Hahahaha!" Zhang Xiao laughed and said, "For you have vision."

Clark said: "I mainly believe in your ability, boss. Facts have proved that as long as you guard the goal of the Hua Guo team, it must be foolproof."

Zhang Xiao said: "Thank you for your trust. In the next game against Italy, you can help me invest 20 billion US dollars in the Hua Guo team."

Clark was taken aback, and said, "Boss, why did you vote so little this time?"

Zhang Xiao explained: "There is an idiom in our country called too much is too late. We have earned enough from this World Cup, we can't be greedy anymore, otherwise we will be in big trouble."

It is still a time of financial crisis, if Zhang Xiao earns hundreds of billions of dollars from a World Cup, it is estimated that all parties in the West will start to fight against local tyrants.

Therefore, Zhang Xiao decided to stop immediately to avoid being targeted.

Clark said: "Okay, boss!"

That night, all the members of the Huaguo football team had a good celebration in the lobby of the hotel.

Holding a red wine glass, Robin touched Zhang Xiao and said, "Mr. Zhang, I want to thank you very much. If you weren't our goalkeeper, we wouldn't be able to enter the quarterfinals!"

Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "Coach Luo, don't say that, I'm just a member of our team, and being able to win is the result of everyone's hard work."

Robin said: "You, you are too humble. To tell you the truth, since I played a friendly match with Tottenham, I lost confidence in this World Cup. I didn't rekindle it until you joined. Get up and fight."

"We still have three more checkpoints, and we hope to pass them all."

Zhang Xiaodao: "Even the Portuguese team with the most offensive power has been taken down. I believe no team can understand that we are coming."

"Coach Luo, cheers to the champion."

Robin said excitedly: "Okay, cheers to the champion!"

After drinking and eating, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

"Husband, you are really amazing." Yang Mi praised in the video.

Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "Don't rush to praise, when we bring the Hercules Cup back to China, it won't be too late for you to praise me."

Yang Mi cut it, and said: "You can pull it down, if you can help the national team win the championship, you can ask me to do anything!"

Zhang Xiao raised his eyebrows, and said playfully, "Really, anything is fine?"

Yang Mixiu frowned slightly, and said, "Your expression is too wretched!"

Zhang Xiaodao: "Wrong, it's called insignificance to others, but to you, that's love, understand?"

Yang Mi said: "I believe you a ghost, I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going to go to the SPA."

"Be careful of your stomach." Zhang Xiao reminded.

Yang Mi made an OK gesture and said, "Don't worry!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Xiao muttered, "It's no wonder I can feel at ease with your carefree personality."

···
At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, everyone got together and watched the match between the Italian team and other teams, hoping to find the opponent's flaws.

After watching the two games, everyone's complexion was not very good, even a little dignified.

If the Portuguese team is on the Sharp Knife team, then the Italian team is the shield. Their players are tall and big, with an average height of more than 1.8 meters. They have strong muscles and strong physical strength. In terms of physical fitness, the Huaguo team has no Compare.

The best thing is their defense. During the group stage, they were accidentally grouped with Pakistan.

(End of this chapter)

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