Chapter 92: Overtime (I)

The Brazilians were dejected as if they had lost their souls, and after they kicked off the football, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and the whole game was over, and the game went into the final extra time.

The Olympic football competition has always been consistent with FIFA, so the Olympic Games no longer use the cruel Golden Ball tiebreaker system, but directly apply the normal rules of the game, so the players still need to stick to it for the next half hour. And this is a very difficult thing for the Chinese players, everyone has fought to the point of exhaustion, and when the whistle blew at the end of the game, several people had already fallen to the ground, all gasping for breath.

But now no one cares about this kind of thing, and now they only have one thing on their minds, and they have another chance to win the opponent, and the opponent is still the world powerhouse Brazil, which is enough to make them excited.

"We have made two substitutions in 90 minutes, and now there is a substitution, and Brazil also has a substitution, we are still on the same starting line, but what we want to see is what kind of play the Chinese team will use in the next game. Xie Quan has returned to normal, but the flush on his face has not completely faded, and his eyes are still full of excitement, and everyone is already very satisfied by this time.

'I think we should still keep defending and try to delay the game until the penalty shoot-out, and I still think that's the best chance. Li Ming still insists on defense, and he still insists on the concept of defensive counterattack in his head.

Zhang Dao disagrees with this view: "I think we still have to continue to attack, after all, if we want to win this game, we must continue to attack, this is a dead end, Brazilians rarely suffer in penalty shootouts, and we rarely take advantage, this is also a problem that we must take into account." With only a fifteen-minute break, it's impossible for them to recover all their strength, so we have to take the opportunity to get the first chance to take the lead, and only then can we take the initiative. ”

At this moment, in the lounge of both sides, the coaches are also nervously arranging their own tactics, but the problem is that they are all in chaos, and no one thought that this would be the case before the game, so everyone is a little at a loss, which has a huge impact on the Chinese coaching staff.

"Ai Huan, what do you think we should do in the second half?" What no one expected was that Chen Xiangfu, who had not spoken since he entered the break, suddenly asked such a sentence.

Ai Huan was already lying on the chair very weakly at this time, and the white towel on his face was still there, but from his rapidly undulating chest, it could still be seen that this guy's physical strength had really reached the limit, and now everyone in the Chinese team was also paying attention to his every move, he had long become everyone's recognized heart, and he really couldn't play without him.

"Attack! We have no other way to retreat, only attack! The Brazilians are also on the verge of collapse, we must increase our strength, this time is the war, we have all tried our best, but now the battle is not over, then it is the simplest sentence, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road! Let's see who is the last brave. Ai Huan almost gritted his teeth and said, every word seemed very heavy, but it also gave strength to many people.

Chen Xiangfu nodded immediately without thinking about it, "Okay, in the last half an hour, we will attack, no defense, press on the whole line, lose if you lose, anyway, everything is fought now, let's fight next." ”

"Fight!"

"Fight!"

"Damn! Fight to death!" "Even if you don't have physical strength, you always have the will to fight, as long as you can still stand, fight it! Fight like a man!"

The first half of extra time finally began, and Ai Huan walked out of the tunnel with the rest of the players, by which time the Brazilian had already walked out early, while the Chinese player was a little slower.

However, when Ai Huan just walked out, he suddenly felt a drop of water on his face, and at first he thought that someone in the stands had accidentally spilled the drink, but soon found that it was not like that, because the more he walked out, the more he felt the rain falling from the sky, hitting his head and face little by little, and he himself could clearly feel that his physical strength that had already bottomed out was recovering rapidly.

"It's raining?" Ai Huan was startled at first, and then hurriedly looked up at the sky, and sure enough, the sky that was clear just now was already covered with dark clouds, and the raindrops fell from the sky like pearls with broken threads.

"It's really raining!" "It's raining in London, which has always been sunny, finally rains at this moment, and the rain falls on Ai Huan's face, which makes him very excited, all the problems are not a problem, Brazilians, you are finished.

The rain came suddenly, and that's the style of London, especially at times of year, when the rain just came and went, and there was no warning at all.

'It's raining and I don't know if it's a good thing or a bad thing for us, but in the second half if we attack we have to shoot more from distance. Xie Quan also noticed the rain that appeared on the screen, it only started to rain a minute ago, but now it seems to have a vague meaning of heavy rain, the rain has covered the heavens and the earth, and the whole stadium seems to have added a curtain.

"This kind of weather should be a little worse for the Brazilians, after all, they have always relied on technology and ground coordination, and now the slippery ground should be difficult for coordination, so I think the most uncomfortable people are Brazilians right now. Li Ming first thought of this when he saw this heavy rain, in fact, he didn't have much hope at this moment, but how could he say these words? He could only say something good, and everyone knew that the Chinese people still liked to listen to good words.

"Yes, and I still remember that as long as it rains, Ai Huan's performance will always be surprisingly good, and I don't know if he can show his best today. Zhang Dao still likes to use data to speak.

Xie Quan has always paid close attention to Ai Huan, and after thinking about it, Zhang Dao's words seemed to be very reasonable, so he immediately nodded, "It makes sense, Ai Huan seems to be really like this, when he was in Milan, he seemed to have a nickname of the lion in the rain, but it was soon replaced by other louder nicknames." ”

"You're talking about the state, now that Ai Huan's physical strength is exhausted, can he recover his strength when it rains?" Li Ming immediately asked worriedly.