“Ortamendi is too emotional!”

“Watching the replay of Otamendi did have some small moves, this yellow card is beyond doubt, the Zhiguo team got a penalty opportunity!”

【Mad! Blue Eagles Race Drop Chain! 】

[Lao Tzu doesn’t look at it!] It’s so hard! Go to sleep! 】

Is it really cursed? One final is over, and this is the third time! 】

[Brothers, don’t be so pessimistic, not necessarily! This is only the first half of the game

].

God is not pessimistic! The Zhiguo team leads, then plays hard to defend, and fights until the end of the Blue Eagles is absolutely finished! 】

The barrage flew up.

Many fans are desperate at this moment.

The Blue Eagles must lose the final!

Several times in succession, everyone was full of shadows on this spell.

The Chileans were given a penalty.

Let their shadows all emerge in an instant.

Many turned off the television in indignation.

“Sanchez, the first penalty shooter of the Chilean team, stood at the penalty spot!”

“Sanchez, the leading scorer of the Chilean team and the club, has a penalty shooting rate of 84 per cent!”

“Let’s see, what will happen to the penalty this time?”

Huang Jianxiang’s voice began to tremble a little.

As a staunch supporter of Su Chen’s side.

His hands clenched, the nervous sweat kept flowing.

On the pitch.

Romero kept breathing deeply and adjusting himself.

Final penalty.

His psychological pressure is enormous!

Sanchez picked up the ball with his foot.

Simply wipe the soccer ball with your clothes and place it in the position that is relatively far behind the penalty spot.

Everyone has their own penalty habits.

A penalty is more than just a technical game between a penalty shooter and a goalkeeper.

Among them, the proportion of psychological games is even greater.

Sanchez rubbed the ball and adjusted it, which is also a kind of pressure on goalkeeper Romero.

After you’ve done everything.

Sanchez took several steps back.

I also take deep breaths non-stop.

His pressure is also great!

The Blue Eagles are several times stronger than last year.

So this may be their only chance to rewrite the score.

Last year they won the championship though.

But if you get the championship, you don’t need it?

Who would hate to win one more time!

Sanchez’s desire for a championship is no weaker than anyone’s.

“Beep…”

The referee blew the whistle.

Sanchez’s gaze instantly became incomparably determined.

He runs fast.

Bang….

With all his strength, he shot at the football.

The soccer ball, like a cannonball, heads towards the top left corner of the goal.

Ten corners!

Romero was always engrossed, staring at the football with the same determination.

At the moment when Sanchez came out of his foot.

He then took action and flew to the left of the goal.

That’s right!

He judged the right direction.

Leaping out his long arms, he stretched his body to the extreme.

Snap…

Touched it!

Yes!!

Romero roared and pushed the football out of the door.

“The direction is right!”

“Romero!!”

“Extreme Save! The soccer ball was pounced!!! ”

Huang Jianxiang slapped the table excitedly and yelled.

But…

Next second!

The excited Blue Hawks fans were momentarily silent.

After Romero pounced on the football, the man also lost his center of gravity in an instant and fell on the turf.

But the football was not completely sent out of the bottom line by him.

That kind of extreme save, it is not easy to save the football.

And don’t even think about getting the football out completely.

As a result, the ball fell back into the box.

Vidal, waiting for the opportunity, saw the right moment.

Like a lurking hunter with a tight eye on his prey, he hunted in an instant.

One kick and a big shot!

The hunter ripped off the last life of his prey.

Uh-huh…

The soccer ball sped like a missile and crashed into the net inside the goal.

The force was as if it was about to tear the net apart.

“Vidal!!”

The Met’s stadium exploded in an instant.

The Zhiguo fans roared with excitement.

Vidal, who scored the goal, roared into the corner area.

A slippery knee celebrates.

The lost Sanchez instantly turned cloudy and pounced on Vidal with excitement.

The rest of the team rushed up and crushed Vidal under his body.

Romero on the turf, emotionally bursting and shaking his fist excitedly smashed on the turf.

He obviously threw the penalty out!

“Vidal made up for the goal!”

It’s not a penalty shoot-out, and it’s very reasonable to make up for a penalty.

Romero blamed himself! But he really tried his best! Sanchez’s ten corners were all saved by him, and this make-up shot really didn’t have any way to do it! ”

Huang Jianxiang sighed and expressed his affirmation of Romero.

Duan Xuan’s frustrated mood could not be suppressed.

“The impact of the injury on the Blue Eagles is just too great!”

“He was obscure on the pitch, but he covered up too many problems on the defensive end!”

“His end has deprived the midfielder of its defensive toughness and exposed the defensive flaws of Otamendi and others!”

“The 1-0 lead is bad news for the Blue Eagles, and the next game will be more difficult for the Blue Eagles!”

“Messi, Su Chen, Di Maria, Ah Kun, it’s time to use your personal abilities!”

The coaching district celebrates with passion for Sampaoli.

Scoring near the end of the first half was an unprecedented blow to the Blue Eagles.

Getting it right is the culprit of their second-half crash.

He seemed to have seen the picture of himself lifting the trophy for the second time.

Messi went to comfort Romero

Su Chen saw the grumpy Otamendi blushing and couldn’t help but run to comfort him.

Although Otamendi likes to cause trouble and have a violent temper, his love for the Blue Eagles is not weak to anyone.

Because he caused the team to fall behind, the temper dissipated and only deep self-blame remained.

“Don’t be discouraged!”

Su Chen patted Otamendi’s shoulder.

“We have the second half yet! Victory must belong to us! ”

……

At the urging of the referee.

The Wise Nations players just finished celebrating.

The race resumes.

But soon after a few minutes of stoppage time, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half.

Scaloni returned to the dressing room as soon as possible.

Looking at the players who walked in one after another with their heads down, Scaloni stood up and yelled.

“Keep your head up!”

“Does one goal break you guys?”

“The Blue Eagles never bow their heads, even if we lose, we must hold our heads high!”

“This is the pride of the Blue Eagles!”

Seeing the crowd raise their heads, Scaloni was satisfied.

“Second half change!”

“Banega, you replace Aguero!”

“Banerga Augusto you two kick double back!”

Higuain is not in good shape and cannot change to a big centre-forward.

Scaloni simply played a game, don’t play center, instead of playing without a front.

Banega and Augusto have a double back-to-back combination with a defensive area covering the area.

The two complement each other to complete the defensive task to liberate the frontcourt.

“Pastorey, Sue, you two are on either side!”

“Use your dribbling to break through and make a fuss about their side!”

“I’ll give you the right to fire from a distance!”

“Messi! Di Maria! You two are in front! ”

Scaloni said as he moved the magnet on the tactical board.

“Once you attack, Rojo, you move to midfield, cooperate with the first-line defense, and once the opponent breaks through, give me the midfield and you give me the right position!”

After a series of commands.

The 433 became 442.

Su Chen couldn’t help but sigh that Scaloni was bold!

442 playing no front is indeed a little too thrilling!

You must know that in general, this formation is played by double centers.

“Listen to the shouts of the fans outside!”

“We’re behind, you guys are coming back in frustration, but what about the fans?”

“They didn’t give up on us, they were still singing to cheer us up?”

“Countless Blue Hawks fans have unreservedly supported us, dropped a goal behind and gave up, are we worthy of their love?”

“For them! For countless Blue Eagle fans! For those Blue Hawk fans who are still supporting us with their teeth, for those who are old, eager for champions and do not want to die! ”

“We fight for them now!”

“Even if there is no last trace of physical strength left on the field!”

“Even if you lose!”

“We’re going to fight until the last minute!”

Scaloni smashed the tactical board with one punch, swinging his fist at the crowd, screaming with red eyes.

“Dead Fight!!!!”

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