The red jersey was particularly dazzling, because the back hem of the jersey was blown by the wind because it was running too fast.

Xu Jiale: They only saw a number "12" and a name "Wu Xinyang" printed on the ball.

Wu Xinyang was the only player in the Dagang team who remained in the frontcourt, and the two strikers, Gong Chang and Li Feilong, both retreated to defend.

After Wu Xinyang got the ball, he ran all the way with the ball, and now there is only one Qin Zimin in front of Wu Xinyang, as long as Qin Zimin is passed, he will be single-handed.

At this time, Qin Zimin was not there waiting for Wu Xinyang to come over, and the more he retreated at this time, the greater the advantage of the attacker.

Qin Zimin looked at Wu Xinyang, who was coming straight to him, and yelled, then rushed out of the forbidden area and rushed towards Wu Xinyang.

When they met on a narrow road, the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer, and just when the two were about to collide together, Wu Xinyang accelerated again.

For Wu Xinyang, who only came on the field in the second half for 70 minutes, there is still enough physical strength to sprint, and although Wu Xinyang's own weakness is lack of physical strength, the advantage is speed.

At this moment, Wu Xinyang increased his speed to the extreme, and his pace was extremely fast, just when he was about to collide with Qin Zimin, Wu Xinyang suddenly picked up a football, picked the ball over Qin Zimin's head, and then took a slight wrong step, wanting to bypass Qin Zimin.

Qin Zimin knew that it was not good when he saw Wu Xinyang pick the ball, and if he let Wu Xinyang go over at this time, then he would be facing the goalkeeper.

Qin Zimin knew that it was too late for him to turn around now, and he was in his heart, the ball passed people, but the foul in this place was at most a free kick and a yellow card, but if Wu Xinyang was allowed to go over and get the ball, it would be over.

Qin Zimin thought of it, so he reached out and pulled Wu Xinyang, and grabbed the hem of Wu Xinyang's jersey.

Qin Zimin wanted to pull Wu Xinyang down, but he didn't expect that Wu Xinyang's speed was too fast, and the two were facing each other, so the speed would be even faster.

Qin Zimin grabbed the hem of the jersey, but the speed was too fast and Wu Xinyang's jersey was too wet, so he didn't pull Wu Xinyang down.

After Wu Xinyang was pulled by Qin Zimin, his body leaned back slightly, and his speed slowed down after a pause, but Wu Xinyang did not fall.

Because at this time, Wu Xinyang knew that as long as he fell to the ground, it would only be a free kick, and this great opportunity would be lost.

Wu Xinyang stumbled, changed his pace a few times in a row before he didn't fall down, and chased the football again.

Because he was just relieved by Qin Zimin, the distance between Wu Xinyang and the football was widened. Now I have to chase football.

And just when Qin Zimin pulled Wu Xinyang, Hang Botao had already abandoned the door to attack. Hang Botao opened his arms to block Wu Xinyang's shot angle.

Wu Xinyang roared, accelerated again, and finally reached the football on the edge of the penalty line, and at this time Hang Botao had already pounced.

Wu Xinyang touched the ball first, touched the ball with the outside of his foot, and then the ball changed the direction of movement and rolled to the side.

And Hang Botao had already pounced at this time, and could only watch the football slide past his fingertips and continue to roll forward.

Hang Botao only had two words in his heart, "It's over", at this time, Hang Botao didn't think about what would happen if Wu Xinyang couldn't hold back and stepped on himself.

Wu Xinyang looked at Hang Botao in front of him, and did not make any self-protection moves, so he had to jump hard and avoid Hang Botao.

After dodging Hang Botao, Wu Xinyang caught up with the rolling football, after all, Wu Xinyang just tapped with his foot to change the direction of the football.

Wu Xinyang caught up with the football, and at this time the angle was already relatively small, and if he didn't shoot the football again, he would go out of the bottom line. But such an angle is still relatively calm for Wu Xinyang.

Wu Xinyang gently pushed with the arch of his right foot, and the football changed direction and flew towards the goal. The speed of the football is not fast, the power is not enough, and the net is not even hit after the goal is scored, but a good shot like this is enough to change the course of the game.

After Wu Xinyang pushed, he ran to the right, looking back at the moon and staring at the football that had just been pushed out by himself, until the football rolled into the goal, Wu Xinyang ran again, and when he arrived at the corner kick area, he came to a sliding kneeling to celebrate.

Wu Xinyang opened his arms and looked up at the stands in front of him, and all the fans stood up, shouting and applauding vigorously.

A long run of 50 meters, picking up a defender, shaking past the goalkeeper and pushing an empty goal. Such a wonderful goal was born right in front of them.

Not to mention that the goal came at such a time, against such an opponent, in such an almost mortal situation.

At this moment, the players and coaches of both teams on and off the pitch seemed to flip heaven and hell.

When the Jinling team won the penalty, almost everyone felt that the game would end in the victory of the Jinling team. No one thought that the situation would be reversed so quickly.

Even Chen Xiaojian didn't think it would be such a script, in Chen Xiaojian's mind, if Xiong Liang could save a penalty, then he would be ready to play overtime or even a penalty shootout.

At this moment, everyone in the Dagang team went crazy, and the players on the field ran to Wu Xinyang, who was still on the other side. Even Chen Xiaojian, who had been standing on the sidelines, ran all the way along the sidelines, running to the corner kick area to celebrate with everyone.

In contrast to the Dagang team, the players and coaches of the Jinling team collapsed directly when Wu Xinyu scored that goal.

The first minute was his own chance to kill, but it turned out to be a lore of the Dagang team, and no one could accept such a result.

The players of the Jinling team all collapsed to the ground, while Xu Jiale and Hang Botao, who had just made a pounce and had not yet gotten up, were lying on the ground.

Zhong Yongyan looked at Chen Xiaojian, who had just sprinted from behind him to the sidelines to celebrate with the players, and closed his eyes helplessly.

In such a game, the Jinling team was unable to win, and the whole game was suppressed by the Dagang team. Zhong Yongyan suddenly felt that he should resign as the head coach of the Jinling team.

As the No. 1 team in Jiangnan Province, it fell on the stage of the final of the qualifiers for two consecutive years. Last year, it can be said that it was because of the controversial decision, but what about this year? Although defeating the Gusu team in the semi-finals is a revenge for last year, but what about this year?

In the face of the Dagang team that participated in the competition for the first time, the Jinling team was actually suppressed by the whole field, and if there is any controversial penalty, it is also the Jinling team that benefits more.

Faced with such a result, Zhong Yongyan had to start thinking about whether he was still suitable for leading the Jinling team.