Chapter 144
Chapter 144
Chapter 144
The goalkeeper Luo Wei of the Chinese team took out a small note from his shin pads before the penalty kick, opened it and looked at it, and then signaled to the referee that he was ready.
Not to mention the suspicious people in the Brazilian team, even many Chinese players feel baffled.
They did prepare for the penalty shootout, but that wasn't part of their preparation.
Lua was not affected by Lowe's move, and he did it all at once.
The football went straight to the upper left corner of the goal, Lowe judged the wrong direction, and Brazil took the lead.
Lua smiled, returned to Brazil's queue, and hugged his teammates one by one.
The first player for the Chinese team was Yang Shaotian, who was facing his old opponent in Serie A, Inter Milan's goalkeeper Saini.
Fiorentina won the second place in the league last season, and the first was Inter Milan. Yang Shaotian holed through Saini's goal more than once, and Saini destroyed Yang Shaotian's goal more than once. The confrontation between the two extended from the club to the national team. The Fiorentina fans suddenly became the most excited group outside the field.
Yang Shaotian and Saini looked at each other, ran up and volleyed.
He chose the same direction and angle as Lua, and the football flew straight to the top right of the goal.
Saini judged the right direction, but the ball was too fast and too powerful. Although he touched the ball, he could not prevent it from flying into the net.
Another draw.
The second representative of the Brazilian team was their midfielder Sousaar. The double captain of the French giants Paris Saint-Germain and the Brazilian national team made a shot from the lower left corner, giving Brazil the lead again.
The second player of the Chinese team was Chen Jiaxuan. Saini stared into his eyes, stood in front of the goal line and opened his left hand, looking like he was holding the winning ticket.
Chen Jiaxuan took a deep breath, trotted two steps, and made a gesture to hit the goal to the left. Saini was deceived by his action and made a save in advance, but Chen Jiaxuan kicked the ball to the right.
The ball goes in.
The third player for Brazil to take a penalty was their defender Albinho, a small player with great stamina and a heavy shot.
Lowe took out the note again and glanced at it.
Ebinho ignored his bluff and volleyed cleanly to the lower right corner.
Lowe jumped and threw the ball.
"Rowe made a contribution! The Chinese team took the lead! We saw that Rowe took out his note before Ebinho took the penalty. I think everyone's guess should be the same as mine. His note should record the penalty habits of Brazilian players. We don't know whether his successful save this time has anything to do with this note, and we don't know whether such statistics have any effect on the goalkeeper's penalty kick. But we can see that the Chinese team is fully prepared for this game. people."
The third member of the Chinese team is Su Nian.
If Chu Yang is the most dazzling one in this World Cup, then Su Nian is the biggest green leaf in this World Cup.
He played for one of the most brilliant clubs in the Eredivisie, but he was only a small substitute whose first day was far away. He did not expect to help his national team eliminate the Dutch team. It stands to reason that this should be very helpful for him to improve his popularity in the Netherlands. Even his Portuguese agent who didn't care much about him has become more enthusiastic recently, but the embarrassing thing is that after a few games, his performance was mediocre.
This penalty should be the closest he has ever been to a goal.
It is a matter of course to enter, and if you don't enter, you will be criticized by everyone, and you can imagine the great pressure.
He took a deep breath, not daring to look into the goalkeeper's eyes, started running immediately after the referee's whistle, made a vigorous volley gesture, but pushed lightly when his right foot touched the ball.
Saini judged the right direction, but the save action was too heroic, and the football rolled directly into the goal from under him.
After three rounds of penalty kicks, the Chinese team led by one goal, and the balance of victory has been tilted.
The Brazilians held their heads and lamented, and they were slightly relieved until the fourth Brazilian player who played under great pressure scored the ball.
"Now is the fourth round of the penalty shootout. The Brazilian team made four free throws and three free throws. The Chinese team made three free throws and three free throws. The young defender Mo Yu of the Chinese team is playing now. This young defender is from the Eternal Club of the Chinese Super League. He is known as the first left back of the Chinese Super League. He is also the biggest discovery of the Chinese team in this World Cup besides Chu Yang. He is full of fighting spirit and active running. I hope he can stabilize his mentality..."
Duan Xiang's chatter was not over yet, but Mo Yu had already finished his shot.
He was obviously a little nervous, so he seemed a little eager on his feet, and the quality of the shots he shot was not high.
Like an agile leopard, Saini swooped across and hugged the football in his arms.
After four rounds, it was tied again.
The fans of both sides felt like they were on a roller coaster. The players who missed the penalty were unsurprisingly denounced by some radical fans on the Internet. There were various sounds of wine bottles smashing on the ground in various bars in China and Brazil.
The last Brazilian player to play was goalkeeper Saini.
It was a direct conversation between the two goalkeepers.
Saini glanced at Lowe provocatively, reached out and pointed towards the lower left corner of the goal.
There were bursts of exclamations from the sidelines.
"Cenni reached out and pointed to the left side of the goal. Is he telling Rowe the direction of his shot? With the character of this Brazilian, it is indeed normal to have such an arrogant and high-profile style, but this may also be his psychological tactics. Rowe must be careful!"
Lowe took out his little note again.
This note is destined to become one of the most dazzling props in this World Cup.
Saini runs up and shoots.
The direction is... to the right.
Lowe threw the ball to his left, which is Saini's right.
He misses the ball, but it hits his head and gets blocked.
He didn't restrain his excitement, got up, jumped three feet high, clenched his fists and waved twice, then ran towards Chu Yang amid the cheers and applause of all the Chinese fans in the audience. The two clapped their hands hard and hugged.
"Congratulations." Chu Yang's voice was so low that only Luo Wei could hear it.
"Thank you."
Lowe's voice was a little choked, this was probably the brightest moment in his career, or even his life.
"Lowie blocked Seni's shot. He blocked Brazil's shot twice! Well done Lowe! Now Brazil has taken five penalty kicks and scored three, while the Chinese team still has one player who hasn't played. Fans all over the world know who he is. Wait, Lowe hugged Chu Yang alone. Is there a story we don't know?"
Duan Xiang's words represented the doubts of a large part of the fans, and soon someone on the Internet gave a reliable guess.
"I have a hunch that that note is related to Chu Yang..."
"Thinking too much? Chu Yang still knows the direction of the Brazilian team's shooting?"
"Chu Chui and others are almost enough. Chu Yang is already super god, there is no need to add fuel and vinegar. It is too late to be too careful."
"Then someone can explain why he only hugged Chu Yang and ignored Team Yang."
"Bet on a bag of spicy notes. The note was not given by Chu Yang, but the idea must have come from Chu Yang. If you don't believe me, we will wait for the press conference."
"Whoever bet is an idiot."
"The note is on fire."
"I feel that the note will be standard in penalty shootouts in the future."
(End of this chapter)
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