Chapter 819: And This Kind of Operation?
From 6:0 to 6:5, it is not only the score that has changed, but also the mood of tens of thousands of fans at the scene, they have gone from disappointment and loss to expectation and hope, and the mood is like a roller coaster.
Yes, it's exciting.
'One more goal, one goal will do. ”
"God forbid!"
"At this time, it is not good to ask God, it is better to hope for Boss Li. ”
"Boss Li, come on, I'll fan you for the rest of your life!"
On the field, the mountains roared and the tsunami roared, and this was definitely the most enthusiastic game in the history of the stadium.
The depressed English goalkeeper kicked the football to the midfield, he had already conceded five goals, and if he conceded one more goal, the game would be a draw.
"Come here!" the goalkeeper called several nearby guards over and whispered a few words, and several of the guards nodded in understanding.
The English midfielder kicks off.
The kick-off player kicked the ball directly to the striker, but instead of running forward, the striker returned to his own half with the ball, and finally lifted the ball to the centre-back, who passed to the left-back, who passed to the goalkeeper, who passed to the right-back......
Well, the inverted foot started again.
Offensive?
No one dares to start it anymore, for fear that there will be any more mistakes, let alone scoring goals at that time, and if you don't concede another goal, you won't even be able to maintain the advantage.
"Damn!"
"Stinky and shameless!"
Seeing this scene, the scene sounded one by one scolding, because with the British side constantly reversing their feet, time passed minute by minute, and there were only a few minutes left, if it continued like this, 6:5 would definitely become the final result, but this was not what the fans on the scene wanted to see.
Li Dong on the court looked calm, he was not in a hurry, let alone went up to fight, but shouted at the players, "Everyone go up together, squeeze them in the penalty area, and the defenders, you also go up." ”
The players immediately understood what Li Dong meant, so many people squeezed into such a small place in the penalty area, there will definitely be mistakes, this can be regarded as a go, desperate, but once the opponent finds an opportunity, they will play a defensive counterattack, and at that time, there is only one goalkeeper left on their side, and it is very likely that they will be kicked a goal.
However, there are only three minutes left in the time, since the score has come from 6:0 to 6:5, then, everyone wants to score another goal, at least equalize the score, if the opponent scores another goal, in fact, for them, the score of 6:5 and the score of 7:5, there is no difference, they are all losses, in other words, the pressure at this time should be on the opponent's side.
And Li Dong also seemed to see the players' worries, so he said, "I don't care, I will defend in the half-court position, block their fast attack, if you can grab the ball, don't attack the goal, immediately pass it back to me, well, in short, just kick back." ”
Don't attack forward, kick back?
What kind of tactic is this?
They're one side behind.
If someone else says this, there must be someone who stands up against it, but this is from Li Dong, who has scored several long-range shots here in the middle circle, proving that he has the strength to score goals in the midfield, so no one doubts the opponent's tactics, and they firmly believe that Boss Li will be able to do it.
As a result, a strange formation appeared on the field, the Huaxia side, the goalkeeper was guarding in front of the goal, Li Dong was standing in the middle circle, and the remaining nine people all poured into the British half to actively and ferociously scramble for the British players.
Half of the pitch is huge, but with so many people pouring in at once, it will inevitably become narrow, especially for the English players, this is their half, once the pass is lost, it is very likely to be grabbed by the opponent and attack.
The football returned to the feet of the right back, and the Chinese side suddenly came up with two people to block, the British right back did not pass back to the goalkeeper this time, but saw the right time, directly a long pass, kicked the ball to the front, and at this time, there were already three British players running forward quickly.
Defend and counterattack!
Huaxia's worst fears still happened.
Run?
Are you running with Lao Tzu?
Li Dong smiled, he deliberately stood in the middle circle, widening the distance between him and the two wings, in order to come to this moment.
He doesn't believe that after these British players lose five goals in a row, they will not fight back when they have the opportunity, people have tempers, and they have lost five goals in a row, can these people be angry in their hearts?
If you are angry, you will lose your coolness, and if you lose your coolness, you will become restless, and when these people are restless, it is the moment when Li Dong counterattacks.
The football flew in the air to the side of the Huaxia half, Li Dong immediately ran from the middle circle to the right side, the British striker raised his foot to catch the ball, and quickly sprinted forward, Li Dong followed behind the opponent, quickly overtook the opponent, and sandwiched his body between the opponent and the football, so that the football naturally came to his feet.
At this time, two other British strikers also rushed over and encircled Li Dong, and some midfielders were running to this side to surround him.
When Li Dong saw this situation, he directly volleyed, and the football flew towards his own goal.
Yes?
Everyone stood up and stared blankly.
What's the situation?
Shooting at your own goal?
Didn't you kill the red eye, and you don't distinguish between the enemy and me?
Just when everyone was confused, the football slammed into the crossbar of the goal, and then bounced off the other way.
And Li Dong, as if he already knew the landing point, shook off the defenders around him, caught the ball, and sprinted towards the British half.
What the?
And this kind of operation?
Fake, right?
When the British players saw this, they were all anxious and ran towards their own half of the field like crazy, and those midfielders who ran halfway immediately stepped forward to intercept.
"Don't let him go through half the game!"
Li Dong didn't take it seriously at all, and directly used his speed to shake off the three British players who came up to block, and ran through the midfield very easily, just when people thought that Li Dong was going to shoot, Li Dong did not shoot unusually, but continued to run forward.
The British players reacted at this time and all rushed forward.
"Up, all for me!" Diven shouted in the stands, ignoring his image, and he couldn't care about his own image.
There is still one minute, only one minute left, and the big screen has reached the countdown period, and the countdown has begun, and the person must not be allowed to score again.
One, two, three......
The British players who appeared in front of Li Dong were passed by Li Dong one after another, and soon, he rushed into the penalty area.
"Look, there's the goal!"
"It's despicable!"
The fans found that on the left and right sides of the English goal, there were two players standing on each side to prevent the appearance of the curve ball, plus the goalkeeper This is five players.
Five players lay across the goal.
No wonder Li Dong didn't shoot directly at half-time.
This situation was thought to only appear in movies, but I didn't expect it to appear in reality.
Just when everyone was anxious about Li Dong, Li Dong suddenly got up and kicked the football.
"Bang!"
A sound similar to an explosion suddenly sounded, there was a thunder explosion on the ground, and everyone saw the football flying towards the dead corner, and the defender standing there had already been prepared, jumped high, and hit the football.
"Yay!"
Devon cheered.
Alas!
Huaxia fans shook their heads and sighed.
However, after the ball was topped, it was not bounced back, but directly on the head of the bald defender.
Football, exploded!
The round soccer ball turned into a hat.
As soon as the defender hit the ground, straightened up and raised his head, the inertia caused the hat to immediately slide down the smooth back of the defender's head and fall directly into the goal line.
Forehead......
Everyone was stunned!
Entered?
This...... Okay?
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