Chapter 88: The Opponent (6)

Equalizing the score in one minute, this is also a thing that stunned everyone, although the strength of the Chinese team is too poor, but for the existence of such an Ai Phantom is really a headache for everyone, and the Brazilians don't know how to face this kind of thing.

However, the Brazilians had no better way, they could only continue to press all the way, causing a siege on the door of the Chinese team.

In the 57th minute, Brazil doubled the score again, Marcelo and Neymar linked up on the left, the latter passed to the middle from the left side, Marcelo failed to grab the first point, but Damion followed up with a right-footed sweep near the penalty spot to make it 3-2.

"It's a problem with our backline, the whole defence is full of holes, there are opposing players waiting for their chances on three points in a row, which is not a defensive attitude that should be had. Li Ming said while shaking his head.

"yes, but the good thing is that we still have Ai Huan, and having him in our goals is always guaranteed. Xie Quan still maintains his consistent trust in Ai Huan.

"But if you rely on Ai Fan alone in such a game, what the result will be, everyone should know, right? A strong person does not mean that a team is strong, our team has really begun to affect the level of Ai Huan. Zhang Dao is also not interested in this statement.

After the game kicked off again, the Brazilian team's defense also began to pay attention, and everyone stared nervously at Ai Phantom, who was standing near the center circle, although he had not played a blitzkrieg for a long time, but everyone knew the name of the Blitz of Ai Phantom, who dared to say that he couldn't take it out again now?

Sure enough, when the referee blew the whistle for the continuation of the game, Ai Huan gently pushed the football to Xu Luyang, who was standing on the side, and he rushed out like a sharp arrow, and the Brazilian began to get nervous again.

"Everyone, pay attention, stand in a good position, don't mess up. Thiago Silva screamed as he stepped back rhythmically, and this was the only way he could remind his team-mates. Don't mess up at this time, once you mess up, you'll definitely be found by that damn bastard.

However, Xu Luyang passed the football out almost at the same time, the football flew high over the field, and the destination was a relatively empty place, and Marcelo, who was supposed to be here defensively, also seemed a little lacking in physical strength after assisting the front court just now, so he did not return to his position at the first time.

Marcelo kept running backwards, and he knew that he might not be able to catch up, but if the ball did fall there, everyone knew that Ai Huan would definitely get the ball, and then his shot would follow, and how many people could defend his shot?

So he was really helpless and jumped up, trying to break the football, but his jump was not very strong, and there was at least a head gap from the football, but he was also a little anxious, so he raised his hand directly, and sure enough, the football was pulled down from the air and flew directly out of the sideline.

The referee's whistle sounded immediately, and the referee was very close and could see very clearly, and he really couldn't turn a blind eye to Marcelo's foul, so he immediately blew the whistle in his hand.

Free kicks, yellow cards, these two decisions are fine, but these two decisions are a huge blow to the Brazilian team. Immediately, several Brazilian players surrounded the referee and shouted that it was an unconscious handball.

The referee shrugged his shoulders and said to Thiago Silva: "Don't you know if it's an unconscious free kick? And I gave him a yellow card based on this, otherwise I would have kicked him out with a red card, and the free kick is inevitable, you don't think the handball on the field can escape, right?"

Of course, Silva knew, but he knew that this free kick was equivalent to giving the Chinese another goal, which is why they were so nervous, and now it seems that no one can stop this result.

"Haha, I just said that we still have to rely on Ai Huan, and now the Brazilian team has made a mistake, this goal is almost equivalent to putting us on the same running line again, and now the Brazilian team must feel desperate. Xie Quan had already laughed arrogantly again, and his voice spread throughout the hall, making everyone laugh, but no one denied his words, because everyone knew Ai Huan's level of free kicks, and this time there was no exception!

"Seven weapons, it's good that we still have seven weapons, otherwise we would have to throw in the towel today. Zhang Dao also laughed.

Ai Huan still looked up at the distant sky as usual, it was already dark, and a bright moon hung obliquely on the edge of the clear sky. It's also a very interesting thing to say, London, which has always been rainy, hasn't even had a drop of rain in the last month or so, and at this moment Ai Huan is also experiencing a problem, his physical strength has begun to turn on the red light, but this game must persist no matter what, but this also means that he can't estimate in the front and back courts, and can only put all the remaining physical strength on the offense.

The whistle finally sounded, that is, before the whistle hit the ground, Ai Huan had already wheeled his calf, and the football immediately flew out from under his feet like a cannonball, and then flew high over the human wall formed by the Brazilian team, and then fell rapidly in the air, speeding straight towards the Brazilian team's goal.

Gabriel was already nervous, his eyes were fixed on the spinning football in the air, and when he saw that the football had flown in front of him, he immediately pounced forward, and his fists were directly aimed at the football, as a goalkeeper, everyone hopes to be able to play the football out in this situation, which not only means that he has made a meritorious service, but also means that he will walk on a golden road from now on.

But the problem is that not everyone can walk on the Cotai Strip, at least he doesn't have the ability. The soccer ball spun at high speed in the air and hit his fist directly, but before Gabriel could be happy, he suddenly found that the ball immediately skipped through his fist, not only bringing a burst of unbearable pain, but also flying directly sideways and still burrowing into the goal behind him.

"It's in! It's in! It's three to three! It's another minute of equalization, Ai Huan once again brought the Chinese team out of the Jedi, this is the ability of world-class stars, you may have Neymar and Pato, but you don't have a god, and the god of war is wearing a red jersey today, you accept your fate. ”