As soon as he got the ball, Bai Shoushan was also a little surprised, but under the score of 3:1, he was not panicked, and passed the ball to Chen Zihua, at this time the Brazilian players had surrounded him, Casemiro, William, and Firmino were on together, and it was not difficult to see that the Brazilian team was desperate to snatch the ball back.

Chen Zihua knocked the ball to Tang Ling, this time Neymar joined the scramble, and Tang Ling hurriedly handed the ball to Zhao Wenkang. Because the Brazilian team's current pressing is closer to the right side of the Chinese team, he did not stop the ball when the ball reached Zhao Wenkang's side, and directly moved to the left side with his big foot.

Xu Yang said: "This transfer is beautiful, there are no players from the Brazilian team on this side, is the Chinese team going to start the slip mode again?"

He Wei said: "The Brazilian team has always been a technical team, if the Chinese team can really play a smooth pass in front of the Brazilian team, it is really a commendable thing." ”

Xu Zhixin got the ball on the left side, at this time he was close to the backfield of the Brazilian team, Danilo and Willian blocked, Li Mu and Zhang Shujie in front of him ran to the penalty area, Xu Zhixin did not pass it immediately, but gave it to Chen Zihua, Chen Zihua then leaned forward and wanted to plug Huang Yu who was inserted, but Danilo kicked out of the sideline position and blocked the ball out of bounds.

Brazil won the throw-in, and at this time, the Chinese team was about to make another substitution. An Rong replaced Xu Zhixin with Xiao Feng, and Xu Zhi also got the applause of the fans, and he walked slowly to the sidelines like Xu Ziyi when he left the field. But when it was different, Xu Ziyi walked out from the middle before, no matter how slow he was, he didn't dare to consume time, but Xu Zhixin was different, he had to cross the entire stadium to leave, and now he is walking slowly, not to mention that the Brazilian players and fans are unhappy, even the referee has an opinion.

He ran to Xu Zhixin's side and pointed to the sidelines: "Hurry up, don't delay time." ”

Xu Zhixin glanced at him and quickened his pace a little, but even so, it took him nearly forty seconds to walk to the sidelines. After high-fiveing Xiao Feng, he walked out of the sideline, put on the coat handed by the staff, and sat on the bench.

Before the clock ticked into the 86th minute, Brazil's morale was also declining with the clock, and now that the ball was at their back, Danilo rushed to run the ball out, and Thiago Silva won the ball and quickly handed it to Marcelo.

Marcelo controlled the ball, looked at Neymar in front of him, and then looked at Coutinho next to him, and was about to pass the ball over, but before the ball reached Coutinho's feet, Zhang Shujie stabbed out diagonally from his side, he stabbed the ball in the middle of the road, and stabbed it to Zhao Wenkang, he turned around and ran to the front court, Zhao Wenkang picked it at his feet, and picked the ball at him.

Marcelo was beside him, seeing that Zhang Shujie was about to receive the ball, Marcelo bullied and pressed Zhang Shujie to the ground, the ball fell to the side, Marcelo stepped forward to catch the ball, but the referee's whistle sounded. Obviously, he was whistled for a foul by the referee.

Marcelo was very annoyed, and rarely smashed the ball to the ground, which was okay if he didn't smash it, but this smash also made the referee think that he had an opinion on his own penalty, and hooked his hand at him: "Come here." ”

Marcelo didn't pass, standing still. Perhaps the referee saw that the Brazilian team was two goals behind and the defeat was a foregone conclusion, and he didn't want to be too embarrassed, so he walked up and held a yellow card in front of Marcelo's eyes.

He Wei sighed: "Marcelo is also out of control now." This is not surprising, the Brazilian team can basically be said to have lost, and there is no room for maneuver. ”

Xu Yang said: "That's right. It's a pity to think that I have won so many games in front of me and lost in the final. Although we, as Chinese, are opponents on the field with the Brazilian team, we have to feel sorry for them. ”

It was a free-kick in front, diagonally about 40 metres into goal, and the Chinese team had good reason to delay the time. The Brazilian team was too lazy to stand, so they stood in front of a Firmino, Zhao Wenkang stood in front of the ball, and after the referee's whistle, he drove the ball out.

He didn't drive to the penalty area, but passed to Bai Shoushan, Neymar and Jesus ran up, Bai Shoushan and then passed to Liang Xiran behind him, Liang Xiran also planned to pass back to the goalkeeper after Jesus and Neymar after all, but the two did not come up, Liang Xiran was also happy to be idle, boldly controlled the ball at his feet.

The time of the game had come, and the fourth official held up a sign for two minutes of stoppage time. At this moment, the Chinese fans in the stands are already celebrating the victory in advance, while the Brazilian fans have walked a lot, and those who remain in the audience look like they have nothing to love.

Liang Xiran controlled it alone for more than ten seconds, and the Brazilian team pressed over, judging from their pace, they no longer have much motivation. Obviously, they have given up on the game.

He Wei said: "From this offensive detail of the Brazilian team, it can be seen that they really don't have any hope, and they don't have the desire to grab on the front court." ”

Xu Yang agreed: "Yes, there is very little time left for them after all, and there will be no more miracles." ”

In the two minutes of stoppage time, no one believed that Brazil could score two goals in a row and drag it into extra time. If you continue to kick like this, the ball can't go out of bounds, and you can't even get the dead ball in, so An Rong's remaining substitution will probably not be used.

Chinese fans sang and danced in the stands, and Xiong Kui and Pan Yongcheng commanded the fans to set off waves of people. Wang Shihan's heart is beating fast at this moment, and she is waiting for the moment when the game is over.

There was still the last minute left, the Brazilian team didn't fight much, and the Chinese players were also passing among themselves, even the referee saw that the Brazilian team had no intention of fighting, even if he let the game end immediately, it is estimated that no one would have any opinions. However, he didn't do it, and decided to wait until the time was up.

During the passing of the Chinese team, Neymar touched the ball, but did not control the ball, and the ball was still here with the Chinese team. On a normal day, Neymar would never let the ball slip away from his feet.

The game had entered the last ten seconds, and the Chinese fans in the stadium began the countdown in unison.

"Ten, Nine, Eight, Seven......"

On the court, Liang Xiran knocked the ball to Chen Zihua, and Chen Zihua passed it to Li Mu in front.

"Six, Five, Four......"

The ball went to Zhang Shujie again, Zhang Shujie stepped on the ball, and then gave it to Zhao Wenkang.

"Three ......"

Zhao Wenkang knocked the ball back to Tang Ling, and Tang Ling took a kick and gave it to Liang Xiran.

"Two ......"

Liang Xiran unloaded the ball with his left foot and crossed Yan Tao.

"One ......"

Yan Tao passed it back to Ma Junqiang.

“Over！”

"Toot, beet, !——"

(End of chapter)