Chapter 295： final whistle

Chapter 295 Final Whistle

There is really not much time left for Spain.

The Spanish offense seems to be well organized, but after entering the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team, it will immediately encounter strong pressing and blocking.

Even Costa couldn't finish the shot from such a narrow gap and pressing force.

Iniesta and Cazorla also thought about fighting alone, but Lucky just stood there and stared at them.

As long as they have a hint of trouble, they will immediately rush to restrict it.

Iniesta's footwork is very good, even if his state declines, he still has a strong technical bonus.

But in this game, Iniesta played very unhappy.

Under the pressure of Lekai again and again, his breakthrough success rate is pitifully low. He has never met such a person. This guy seems to know that he is going to break through from there.

And his body is obviously so strong, but he also has a certain degree of flexibility, and he can also make some flexible defensive actions in an emergency.

This made Iniesta even more difficult to play.

Iniesta crossed the ball to Cazorla. He watched Lekai rush towards Cazorla again and sighed:

"Won't this guy get tired?"

After   Cazorla stopped the ball, he immediately turned around and used his back to resist the impact.

As expected, he and Lucky stood firmly together.

Cazorla withstood the impact of Lucky, but also protected the ball extremely hard.

Lucky was putting too much pressure on this guy, even after 90 minutes of running.

In fact, in club events, Cazorla has also seen the crazy momentum of Lucky's impact.

But they were teammates at the time, so they didn't feel that much.

has some admiration, but nothing more.

But at this moment, after he really encountered Lucky in this situation, he felt the huge pressure in the final game.

He is already tired enough, as the defensive side, Lucky will only get more tired.

But Lucky's every pressing is a very strong threat, and he is tough enough.

He suspects that his band captain has a spare engine.

Just as Cazorla was thinking about it, her back suddenly loosened.

Cazorla's body fell back subconsciously, and his expression changed at the same time.

Oops!

But before he could react, there was a sense of impact on his shoulders, and Cazorla was also swayed by the force.

The ball under his feet was stolen by the opponent!

"Le Kai!! Steal!!"

Duan Xuan looked excited: "I've forgotten that this is the first steal of Le Kai in this game, but he still showed this crazy pressing momentum in the final period of the game!"

"He is a wall for the Chinese team! Strong! Too strong!"

Tao Wei said excitedly on the side; "Is the Chinese team going to fight back?"

Lucky uses timing to tell them the answer.

After completing the steal, Le Kai didn't lift his head, and directly threw out his foot and made an angry pass.

This is a straight ball that sticks to the ground.

Like a knife, it passed quickly between Ramos and Albiol. Albiol even tried to reach for the ball with his foot, but he failed. He could only watch the ball pass quickly. swept over.

At the same time, Wang Yi also plugged in in the back row, madly chasing the ball diagonally.

But Ramos is also coming back in a straight line.

When the two were about to touch, Ramos suddenly swayed to the right, wanting to bump into Wang Yi.

After a collision, it was empty.

Ramos hit the air, and at the same time his body lost its center of gravity, staggering two steps.

At this time, Wang Yi has completed the second acceleration, and he picked up the ball and drilled into the penalty area.

At this moment, the Chinese fans in the entire stadium were boiling.

The Spanish fans have covered their eyes.

After Wang Yi entered the restricted area, he started to slow down. He calmly looked at Reina who was attacking.

When Reina was about to fall to the ground in front of him to block, Wang Yi shook his ankle and the ball flew towards the goal in a parabola.

"Wang Yi!!!!—this ball."

Duan Xuan was so excited that he almost shouted.

The ball that slipped was parallel to the beam, hit the beam with a ding and bounced out.

Wang Yi was dumbfounded!

The Spanish full-back Alba stepped in quickly and kicked the ball directly to the sidelines with his big feet.

"Oh my God!!!!"

Duan Xuan hugged his head and said regretfully; "Goalpost! Goalpost again! This is the second time!"

Wang Yi also knelt directly in the restricted area, shaking his head regretfully.

Of course it’s just a pity.

Turn your head to look at the time, the whole game is 87 minutes!

Spain has no chance!

At this moment, Wang Yi also showed a happy smile on his face.

89 minutes, 7 goals short, this is still in the case of Spain winning.

The two sides are still in a 1:1 draw.

The Spanish players closed their eyes in pain as they watched the score and how little time was left.

They know that the 'summer' that belongs to them every four years is over!

The World Cup in Spain is over!

"3 minutes of injury time, this is the last three minutes, as long as the last three minutes are resisted, the Chinese team will reach the World Cup finals for the first time in history!"

Duan Xuan shouted excitedly, even though it was already a high probability, he still didn't dare to say it to death.

At this moment, all Chinese fans, including Duan Xuan, do not want to perform poisonous milk.

But that doesn't stop Duan Xuan from praising the players.

"The Chinese team is about to make history again! After reaching the World Cup for the first time in 2002, after 12 years of waiting, the baptism of three World Cups, and a large number of teenagers going to Europe to participate in high-level leagues, all these efforts will eventually be This moment is in full bloom!"

"Wang Yi! Lucky! Chen Slow! Liu Kairui. History will remember their names. They put the Chinese flag on the stage of the finals for the first time, and they made the "March of the Volunteers" resound in Brazil for the fourth time!"

"Spain is still on the attack, yes! They are the defending champions and they are doing great, but the Chinese boys have resisted the pressure from the defending champions! And they still broke through the obstacles from the dead group B to reach the final. Circle, who dares to say that this qualification has no gold content?"

"Before the World Cup, no one believed that we could succeed. In Group B surrounded by strong teams, we were a little transparent. Yes, Chinese football has always been marked with the mark of a football desert. Now, these guys will For the first time, Chinese football has been communicated to the world!"

"They're enough to get any compliments!"

Along with Duan Xuan's excited commentary, the entire land of China gradually became louder.

The fans have slowly got up, they clenched their fists tightly, the blood from their fists was blocked, and they were pale.

But he kept licking his dry lips, even with a cold beer or drink in his hand, he couldn't feel it.

Their eyes were all on the big screen.

In the morning, in a square somewhere in Shanghai, a crowd of people gathered quietly in the square.

Their outfits vary, some in suits getting ready for work, some in tracksuits doing morning exercises, others in school uniforms apparently getting ready to go to school.

But these people all stopped.

They are looking up at the huge screen, the ongoing game!

In the upper left corner of the screen, the score of 'Spain 1:1 China' is clearly displayed.

If someone said this score half a month ago, it would probably be crazy.

But now this fact is in front of them, and they cannot be disbelieving!

At the same time, what I use in my heart is a sense of pride and pride that I have never had before!

They stared at the screen, there was hardly any sound in Noda's square, only the movement of the tires of cars passing by on the road from time to time rubbing against the ground.

"last minute!!-"

Duan Xuan shouted.

This voice was like the ringing of a giant bell, which caused a sudden shock.

At this moment, they finally understand that the Chinese team is only one step away from the World Cup knockout.

Their expressions became more tense.

His breathing became even more rapid.

Time passed a little bit, and the time of the game stopped at the 90+3 position.

Everyone was inside for a while.

They saw that the Chinese players kicked the ball out of the field with a big foot.

The referee also blew the final whistle for the first time!

Beep! beep! beep~~~~! ! —

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —

In the    square, the crowd instantly boiled.

At this moment, the tension in his heart was instantly vented.

Thousands of people jumped in the square, they hugged each other, cheered and shouted excitedly!

At this moment, they no longer need the home team of the World Cup!

They have a unified home team!

Chinese team!

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