World Cup of Great Powers

Chapter 334 Winning the Last Home Victory

"Beep!"

With the whistle of the referee.

The Qatari defender Usov jumped up from the ground, pushed forward with his chest, knocked Li Xiaopeng back two or three steps.

Just now, he was protecting the ball with his back in the backcourt, but Li Xiaopeng was eager to grab the ball and knocked him down from behind.

Although the referee immediately awarded Qatar a free kick in the backcourt, Usov was obviously very dissatisfied with this.

Faced with such a situation, Li Xiaopeng was taken aback for a moment, and then he stretched out his arms to push the opponent.

Fortunately, Zheng Zhi and others are vigilant.

One stepped forward to block between Li Xiaopeng and Usov, and the other grabbed Li Xiaopeng's arm and kept retreating.

This avoided a conflict between the two sides.

"Hey, referee, did you see it? He did it first!"

"Referee, this is a red card, red card!"

The fans booed.

Team members from both sides also gathered around, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Judging from the expression and behavior of the Qatar players, it seems that the opponent wants to make things big.

The referee did not see Usov's violation just now.

Or that level of "aggression" was nothing to him at all.

Is it just that the player who was knocked to the ground stood up and "accidentally" knocked down the opponent around him?
Who do you blame when you stand within the range of the opponent's cylinder?

So the referee only showed a yellow card symbolically, and then called the captains of both sides to give a verbal warning.

"Fuck, it turned out to be yellow!"

"Does referee B don't know where this place is?"

"What is Ya Zhulian doing? Such a referee can let him come to Wulihe to blow the whistle?"

We are home, okay?

Will you referee blow the home whistle?

"Xiao Zeng, isn't this referee too unprofessional?!"

"Just now the other party obviously took the initiative to pick things up!"

"Is that why you don't give a red card?"

Zeng Zheng snorted softly when late guest complained.

"Coach Chi, do you also know that the other side took the initiative to pick things up?"

"Then quickly let the players return to their respective positions."

"Look at the time, there is not much left!"

Guest late looked up.

79 minutes 18 seconds.

There is not much time left for the Chinese team to win.

".The referee did not show a red card for the Qatari player's foul just now."

"But our players must learn to remain calm at this time. The penalty has already taken effect, so there is no need to hold on to it."

"It is worth noting that the other party's mood has become irritable, and we must not be affected by it."

"Don't forget, Qatar has lost the chance to qualify for the group, and we still have to fight for more points for the first place in the group."

"The experienced veteran players are constantly reassuring their teammates and telling them to calm down."

"We can see that the coaching staff on the sidelines are also constantly shouting towards the field. Coach Chi keeps pointing to his watch, apparently to make the players pay attention to the time."

In the camera, one of Chi Shangbin, Shen Xiangfu and Jin Zhiyang is shouting at the top of his voice, one is jumping, and the other is pointing at his wrist, which is extremely funny.

On the contrary, Zeng Zheng stood erectly on the sidelines with his arms around his shoulders, seemingly indifferent to all this.

The brown sunglasses kept scanning the court, as if looking for available talents for the next "decisive battle".

Time is passing bit by bit.

When the Chinese team was unable to attack for a long time, they were harassed by their opponents one after another. The players' emotions became more and more impatient and their feet became more and more unstable.

It is not the first time that the situation of Usov just now happened.

And as the game draws to a close, there are more and more similar situations among Qatari players.

Zeng Zheng was not at all surprised by the situation on the field.

After all, Qatar is here to deliberately "disgusting" the Chinese team this time.

They have no hope of qualifying, and of course they have to create some "trouble" for the Chinese team.

And this trouble is not limited to points and goals.

If he hadn't replaced the main force in advance, Zhang Xiaorui, Yang Chen and others might be in the center of the storm right now.

"The more the last moment, the more calm you must be!"

After yelling smoke in his throat, Chi Shangbin took a sip of water and spit out this sentence for some reason.

Jin Zhiyang, who was also hydrating at the side, almost spit out after hearing this.

"Xiao Zeng did a great job!"

"Look at them, they didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end."

"We old fellows did all this troublesome thing!"

Qu Bo has been watching these things that happened on the court.

From the second half to the present, he has been trying to cut inside and shoot according to the method taught by Zeng Zheng.

Now that the game has progressed, he only feels that his left foot is starting to heat up, and the toe of his foot is becoming more and more stable.

He had a hunch.

Just give him three more chances. No!twice!

As long as there are one or two more chances of the same, he will definitely be able to shoot through the goal of the Qatar team.

But unfortunately, at the end of the game, Qatar began to "play tricks".

Either they fell to the ground by themselves, or they tried every means to irritate the home team members.

In this case, don't cut the game into pieces.

Even your own players are starting to get very anxious, how can you play?How to attack?How to score?

Just when the fans in the stands began to cheer wildly for the last 10 minutes, Qatar launched another wave of offensive.

The long pass in the 30-meter area of ​​the Chinese team should have been stopped outside the penalty area.

However, the alert Qatari players did not compete with the Chinese team defender for the first point, but stared at the second point of the ball, and then suddenly kicked.

Zheng Zhigang used his body to protect the ball, and the Qatar striker stretched out his feet concealedly.

His feet were empty, and he was successfully intercepted by his opponent in the frontcourt.

Hey!
Seeing this ball, not to mention the coaches on the sidelines, even the fans in the stands were extremely nervous.

what's the situation?
If there are no 3 points, is it possible to lose the 1 point you get?
Facing General Fan's supplementary defense, the Qatar striker quickly distributed the ball to his No. 9 teammate on the other side.

At the same time, Ou Chuliang also abandoned the goal and rushed to the ball at the foot of No. 9.

Whoosh!
Swish!
The situation where the opponent's double ghost knocked on the door happened too suddenly.

Before Ou Chuliang completely blocked the shooting route, Qatar No. 9 kicked the ball over Ou Chuliang's head.

Just when everyone was almost in despair, a red figure suddenly rushed into the screen from the right, rushed to the door with lightning speed, and followed a falling shovel.

At the very moment, the outstretched toes of the figure hooked the side of the ball, and hooked the ball over the goal line.

boom!
Then there was a crisp sound.

Unable to stop the car, Ma Mingyu slammed half of his body against the pillar.

The whole body is also folded together with the goal posts.

"Old horse!"

Ou Chuliang got up and hurried forward to check.

At this time, Ma Mingyu, who was curled up, supported the pillar with both hands, trying to keep it away from her lower abdomen.

Hearing Ou Chuliang's question, Ma Mingyu bared his teeth, turned half of his face, and asked anxiously:

"Didn't you go in?"

"No! No!" Ou Chuliang replied immediately.

"It's fine if you don't enter, it's fine if you don't enter"

When it came to the second sound, Ma Mingyu's voice weakened.

The ball did not go out of bounds.

But Wu Chengying, who was being chased back, kicked the forward court, which was considered a solution.

When he saw that the ball was completely away from the penalty area, Ou Chuliang bent down again to check Ma Mingyu's situation.

"Hi, it's okay, it's okay"

Ma Mingyu's breath was still a little weak, "I'm getting old, it's useless!"

Ou Chuliang was also happy when he heard the words, and reached out to pick up Ma Mingyu from the ground.

"Still working so hard at an older age!"

"You can't fight, it's the last time"

"Too dangerous!"

"Zheng Zhi made a mistake when handling the backcourt ball, and was caught by the opponent to take advantage of it."

"Facing the Qatari's shot, Ma Mingyu chased all the way back to the goal at the last moment and cleared the ball on the goal line."

"It shouldn't have been such a mistake at the last moment of the game!"

"It's really thanks to Ma Mingyu this time."

"The Chinese team almost capsized in the gutter again"

After Huang Jianxiang sighed with emotion, his eyes moved to the frontcourt following the ball.

"Wu Chengying cleared the ball to the frontcourt with a big kick."

"Li Xiaopeng distributed the ball to the right."

"After Qu Bo got the ball, he pulled to the right again and passed a defender."

"Qatar's defenses are retreating rapidly."

"We can see that although Su Maozhen is running, he has been watched dead by the two defenders."

"Shao Jiayi is also seeking support from the other side."

"Let's see how Qu Bo will deal with it this time."

"Speed ​​up. Qu Bo passed another defender."

"There is a gap on the left in Qatar."

"Qubo cut inside!"

Following Huang Jianxiang's exclamation.

Qu Bo, who accelerated to break through the opponent, did not continue to bottom, but pushed the outer instep of his left foot inward, and moved laterally along with him.

The Qatari players, who had just been over half of Qu Bo's body, slowed down quickly when they saw this, and thus avoided a "rear-end" accident.

really!

At my speed, it can be cut inside!
Feeling the sound of wind coming from behind, Qu Bo's heart brightened.

He has been waiting for this opportunity!
Su Maozhen and Shao Jiayi were defended by three opponents.

And after he dribbled the ball in and broke through, no one else would come to defend him in a short time.

What are you waiting for?
Expand the shooting angle as much as possible!
In just one step, Qu Bo dribbled the ball to the upper right corner of the penalty area;

Another step, a big step to pull away the opponent who is defending;

In the third step, after catching up with the ball again, Qu Bo pumped his left foot hard!
Whoosh!
The ball soared into the sky.

Like a flying monkey, it plunged into the corner of the side net of Qatar's goal.

"The ball has been scored!!!"

Watching the Qatar net swing continuously.

Huang Jianxiang immediately let go of his throat and roared.

"The 84nd minute!"

"The 84nd minute!"

"Little General Qubo!"

"The young player Qu Bo opened the scoring for the Chinese team!"

"It was a counterattack from the back."

"After Qu Bo got the ball, he dribbled the ball along the right to break through, and finally cut inside to the Qatar penalty area, and hit it with one kick!"

"It was a brilliant counterattack!"

"A world wave!"

"The Chinese team finally broke the deadlock at home."

"Listen, the fans are cheering."

"The fans have been waiting for this goal for a long time!"

Seeing that the ball really flew into the goal of the Qatar team, Qu Bo immediately stretched out his arms and ran towards the sidelines.

"Boss Zeng, Boss Zeng!"

"I scored! I scored!"

"I really scored a goal!"

But just halfway through the run, Qu Bo was surrounded by teammates chasing up from behind, and then crushed under him.

On the sidelines, Zeng Zheng shook his arm vigorously until he saw the world wave shot by Qu Bo go into the net.

It seems to shake off the "bad luck" of the audience.

TMD!

Finally scored for Lao Tzu!

Zeng Zheng let out a long sigh.

Qatar is insufficient.

The main force came on the field and won the opponent in minutes.

But it was easy for the main players to be black-footed by Qatar at the last moment.

Just like what happened in the second half of this game.

In order to avoid injuries to the main players, Zeng Zheng was under a lot of pressure to use this "second team" to play the last home game.

He has always believed that this "second team" can also defeat the opponent.

But I didn't expect the goal to come so late.

The nerves that have been tense for the whole game can finally be relaxed now!
After Zeng Zheng's death, both Jin Chi and Jin Chi cheered excitedly.

A goal at this time is tantamount to having scored three points.

In this top ten competition, the Chinese team can be said to have played at the highest level ever.

If this game is also won, then it is unbeaten in 7 games.

If such a high score hadn't been for the Iranian team's tight pursuit, the Chinese team would have qualified today.

But in any case, in this last home game, the players did not disappoint the coaching staff or the fans.

Seeing Zeng Zheng standing still in front of him, Chi Shangbin laughed, "This kid, you're pretending again!"

Before the kick-off was resumed, Jin Zhiyang kept shouting from the sidelines.

"The more we get to this time, the more calm we have to be."

"Don't get carried away by goals."

"Everyone, go back to your seats."

"The game isn't over yet, we haven't secured the victory yet."

"We must pay attention to Qatar's counterattack, understand?"

"Also, pay attention to personal safety, remember, remember!!!"

After the game restarted, Qatar, who fell behind by one goal, launched a counterattack recklessly as the coaching staff expected.

Losing one is also losing, and losing two is also losing.

If you can't even score 1 point in the away game, what is it called restricting the Chinese team?

This time, Zeng Zheng also waved his hand directly, signaling the players to fully retreat.

Even the three forwards formed an iron chain and retreated to their own half. Facing such an enhanced midfield defense, the Qataris simply did not find any opportunities.

The clock ticked by and the Qatari, while seemingly gaining the upper hand, were never able to find an opportunity to get the ball into the box effectively, let alone create a threat.

At this time, the Chinese team's "lying on the grass" tactic was staged.

First, Ma Mingyu rested for a while because of the "doorpost injury", and then General Fan fell to the ground with cramps himself, and was delayed for a while.

Knowing that the two are acting, but the Qatar team can do nothing.

Because a few minutes ago, they were also staged this drama.

Until the 3rd minute of stoppage time, the Qatar goalkeeper abandoned the goal and participated in the corner kick.

However, in the face of the full retreat of the Chinese team, the Qatar goalkeeper finally made an empty trip.

Facing the empty goal of the opponent on the other side of the half, General Fan kicked hard, trying to hang the goal directly in his own penalty area.

However, as soon as the ball flew across the half court, it began to have a clear tendency to fall.

Seeing this, the referee directly blew the whistle for the end of the game.

In the end, relying on Qu Bo's inward cutting world wave, the Chinese team won the last home victory in Wulihe without any risk.

After the game, the players collectively came to the sidelines to thank the fans.

Some Zhuxie officials also picked up the plane and came to the coach's bench to congratulate Zeng Zheng.

"Congratulations, Coach Zeng led a good team!"

"We are happy together." Facing the compliments from Zhuxie officials, Zeng Zheng squeezed out a professional smile.

"Congratulations, Xiao Zeng, I guess it will be stable this time, right?!"

However, in the face of late guest's blessing, Zeng Zheng immediately put his smirk behind him.

"Forget it, Coach Chi."

"It's not like you don't know!"

"When the results of the Iranian team come out tomorrow, let's talk about this!"

(End of this chapter)