Chapter 92: The Challenge Begins (4)

It's as if all the action just now didn't happen. Everything is back to square one, except that the score has changed from 0:0 to 1:0, and Li Feng's team is temporarily ahead.

Zhang Jie's goal not only enhanced everyone's morale and confidence, but also reassured everyone.

According to the usual practice and previous experience, in the case of 1:0, the side can basically declare success, after all, Zhang Jie has really not conceded a ball from the beginning to the present.

Even Zhang Jie himself was greatly relieved.

Judging from his current form, he really doesn't want to take any more penalties, so it's too much pressure for him, and of course, it should be said that it's too much pressure on his head. It's good now, if nothing else, I don't need a penalty, right?

Of course, this was his imagination. As for the ending, maybe it was to surprise him, maybe it was really unexpected.

Team Lee called a brief timeout.

At this point in the game, the situation is becoming more and more unfavorable for them.

In fact, in reality, they didn't play badly. Even the captain Alan Lee examines it with a critical eye, and he can't say that there are too many shortcomings in the team.

They played tenaciously and it really showed their quality. It's just that they were really unlucky and ran into a goalkeeper who didn't get in the oil and salt.

Alan Lee clapped his hands and said to everyone: "Brothers, everyone is playing well, this is the truth! We played our best level, as for the result, that is not something we can completely decide, we just need to do our best, and that is enough." At least we have no regrets in our hearts! Do you say that the result is important? Important! Who dares to say that the result is not important, and if we can win, who is willing to lose? In competitive competitions, we must all think the same, and no matter whether friendship comes first or friendship is second, in fact, we still hope that we can win first! We want to win, and we will want to win whenever we want, but if we can't do anything, we also approve of the result. As long as we do our best, that's enough. Come on, brothers! It is not terrible to lose to the opponent, but what is terrible is to lose the courage and the spirit on which we rely for survival. In that case, not only will we lose this game, but we will lose all of them in the future. ”

"Suffice it to say, the opponent we faced this time was unusually strong. It's not like before, when we were a small team, when we were facing those professional teams. We can lose, but after we lose, we have to keep working hard and win back with dignity. That's it, I'm sure we can do it!"

One of the players said, "Don't worry, boss. It's not a day or two since I got into football, and it's not once or twice that I played a game. It can be said that we have lost more balls than we have won now, and it is not that we cannot afford to lose! As you said, it is not terrible to lose, but it is terrible to lose courage when we lose. As long as we have this energy, no matter how much we lose, we can win it back after all!"

Everyone said yes.

Seeing that the morale was almost up, Alan Lee ended the timeout. During this timeout, there was almost no strategic adjustment, and there was no strategic deployment, just a simple cheer up, and then the timeout was over, and the game resumed on the field.

Just like Alan Lee just told everyone, for him, losing is not terrible, what is terrible is losing courage. Now he just wants to play this game excitingly, play beautifully, play at a high level, and play their real strength, so that's it. As for winning or losing, if they have played to the extreme, even if they still lose in the end, then they have no regrets.

With that in mind, the game continued.

Alan Lee's team is worthy of being a professional team. Although he didn't score in the whole game, he was even scored first by the opponent until now. But they did play at their level, and until now, even when they are behind, they are still passionate and still dare to fight.

There were quite a few people in the stands from the first game to the present. They also generally believe that Alan Lee's team is going to be dangerous this time, because according to historical data, Zhang Jie has not conceded a goal in his hands.

In fact, in the stands, in the Li Alan team and Li Feng's team, everyone has this idea.

However, Alan Lee's team is still working hard.

Alan Lee's attacking players worked hard to dribble forward. This time, they still cooperate very tacitly, and they are still ready to play the combination, hoping to score through the combination, rather than saying that they can fight alone, which is too slim.

This time they moved forward little by little, steadily.

The attacking player dribbled directly into the small penalty area!

Since Zhang Jie scored the goal just now, he has begun to return to a state of semi-closed ability, and only when it is dangerous, he will turn on his ability to predict various trends. When the ball is far away, he only uses the naked eye to see and observe, so as not to have a situation where his own head cannot stand the strike.

This time, he had just turned on his ability to predict the direction of soccer and some other things, and then he ran into a dilemma.

Alan Lee's attack this time was very well prepared, and it was also particularly violent. After entering the small penalty area, the player made a feint, flashed a defender, and then kicked out!

But instead of hitting the door, it went to the other side. On the other side, there is already a player in the right position. With the ball in mid-air, he was ready to head the ball.

Originally, this ball was not particularly difficult for Zhang Jie to defend.

But he hesitated. His hesitation was not so much whether the ball would follow, but because if he did take the ball, the defender would probably be seriously injured.

In his prediction, when the ball flew towards the goal, the attacking player of Alan Lee's team collided with the defender of Li Feng's team, and he hit the defender's leg with his head.

Anyone who has been in football knows that when a player uses a header, there is usually a little concussion in the head, but it is slight and generally negligible, but a player's leg strength is quite amazing when he is running or in the process of kicking. If the head and leg collide at this time, then the head injury is really not a star, and it is even possible to fall disabled.

Zhang Jie didn't want to lose.

However, he couldn't bear to watch a player just like that on the pitch, seriously injured under his nose. If you lose the ball, you can win it back, but if you don't have people, then there is really no hope.

Sister Zhang gritted her teeth and decided to give up the defense of the ball, which is equivalent to giving up the goal. In the exclamations of the stands and the players on both sides, Sister Zhang Jie gave up the defense. He rushed between the two team members and pushed one of them out of the way. Grabbed another player.

Of all the people on the scene, only the attacking player did not notice the danger. Everyone else had noticed this, but they found out too late to be able to turn back, and they were too late to do so, just a birth reminder, and some even closed their eyes and didn't dare to watch the tragedy happen.

It wasn't until after Zhang Jie's move.

The ball went in.

But Alan Lee's team did not have the joy of scoring. How the goal was scored, they knew it. If it weren't for Zhang Jie giving up the defense of the goal and choosing to save their attacking player, then the goal is still estimated to be incommitted, and they are in danger of losing a good attacking player.

So now even if the goal goes in, it doesn't mean anything to them.

Alan Lee called a halt to the game and called a timeout for the second time.

Alan Lee directly found Zhang Jie and said: "This ball, if we give up, this one will not be counted." Just count according to the score just now. I can't reward you for saving our people. But you can't save our people, and you have to suffer a big loss, we can't do this kind of thing. So please give this point back, we won't ask for it!"

Zhang Jie didn't know what to say, but the fact was that for him, he could indeed keep the ball. However, he could not really take the ball back with peace of mind. First, whether the audience agrees. Second, he himself does not approve of it. After all, the ball did go in. No matter how many reasons there are, the ball is in, the ball is in, and it is useless to say anything else. Isn't an own goal also a goal?

Thinking of this, Zhang Jie said: "Brother Li, this goal is scored, this is a fact. If I don't save him, it's only possible to stop the ball, and that's only a possibility. Not 100%. But as far as the facts are concerned, the ball was scored, and the spectators in the stands saw this fact. If we cancel the ball after we meet now, what do the people in the stands think? Will they think we're match-fixing? So I think it's better to do it. ”

Li Feng patted Alan Li on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, no matter what the team plays, it will not affect the friendship between our two teams." It's just a ball, don't worry too much. None of us are stingy people, just do what Zhang Jie said. ”

Alan Li looked at Zhang Jie and then at Li Feng, and finally sighed, dispelled that thought, and turned back to the team. Before going back, he said to Sister Zhang: "I owe you a favor!"

Zhang Jie smiled and didn't speak.

The game continues with 10 minutes remaining.

It's still the state of you coming and going. It didn't affect the performance on the pitch because of the clip just now.

In competitive competition, once you get to the court, then winning or losing comes first. As for the rest, I'll talk about it when we get to the field.

Until the end of the game, Zhang Jie never looked for an opportunity to sneak attack or shoot openly, so he could only drag the game to the last subject.

The last minute finally came, and the game remained 1:1.

Finally, it's time for the penalty shootout, which everyone likes to watch.