Chapter Twenty-Six: And Me.

"The Chinese team scored. It was Wu Lei who scored the goal. Our martial arts king, he finally scored his first goal in the World Cup!"

"Wu Lei's goal is very crucial. For the Chinese team in this game, it is of great significance. This represents the tenacity of our Chinese team not to give up and not bow down. This is the indomitable spirit of our Chinese!"

Under Wu Lei's excited and slightly slightly disgraced running celebration, all the broadcast media from China were excitedly admired.

Zheng Zhi went down, but now Wu Lei has stepped forward. Our Chinese team has not lost yet. ”

Wu Lei knelt on the ground excitedly, pointed to the sky with both hands, and had tears on his face. At this moment, what soft feet are scared, the five balls are all away from him. This time he didn't have a soft foot. This time, he fulfilled his lofty desire to score in the World Cup. "See? I'm in!"

Yan Feng and his other teammates were also very happy. Being able to pull a goal back in the face of adversity is a great boost to the morale of the military. Although the Chinese team is still one goal behind, hope is quietly refreshed in my heart.

Lippi on the sidelines, after being expressionless except frowning for most of the game, he finally showed joy on his face. The game had come, and for the first time, he showed an excited expression.

"There is hope. Everything I wanted to see finally came to pass. ”

Yes, all those who support the Chinese team see hope. This goal is a shot in the arm for everyone.

"It wasn't like we didn't have the power to fight back. ”

"Now even Wu Lei has stood up. As long as the rest of the Chinese team is also up to the table, we have hope of winning. ”

"Come on, brothers. As long as we continue to do so, it is not impossible for us to turn defeat into victory. Yan Feng was excited, but did not forget to take the opportunity to boost the morale of his teammates.

"Wu Lei, let's go, let's hurry up and score two more goals. ”

Wu Lei said. "Well, can you pull me a little, I seem to be a little out of strength. ”

"Come, get up. Yan Feng immediately stretched out Wu Lei and pulled him up.

Yan Feng thought that it would be fine to pull Wu Lei up and let the latter slow down. But he soon realized that things were not going well. After Wu Lei walked up, his legs and feet were a little unstable.

Wu Lei took a few steps and sat directly on the ground. "Shh~ I just used too much force on the last blow, and it seemed to be pulled. ”

"It's pulled, won't it hurt, right?" Yan Feng immediately became a little anxious when he heard Wu Lei say this. The situation has just improved, and if Wu Lei, a Chinese striker, is occasionally injured and injured, it will really make matters worse.

"Hmm. ”

Seeing this, Yan Feng had no choice but to turn around and signal to the referee outside the court, and the team doctor needed to come up and check it. The team doctor of the Chinese team did not wait for the referee to react, and after seeing Yan Feng's gesture, the coaching staff immediately asked the team doctor to run onto the field.

After a lot of inspection and questioning, the team doctor shook his head helplessly and gestured to the coaching staff off the field that needed to make a substitution.

"What? how can this be?" watched Wu Lei limp off the sidelines with the support of the team doctor. The fans in the stands all lamented.

"Why is the Chinese team so unlucky? The general is always injured at critical moments. ”

"I've just seen some hope. Even wounded two generals, this is over. No jealousy of the Chinese team. ”

"Zheng Zhi is injured, and now Wu Lei is also injured. It's really evil, and any Chinese player who stands up today will be injured. This is not a way to live. ”

"At this time, this unfavorable situation has arisen. Who else can use the Chinese team? Who else can make it?"

Regarding who to replace Wu Lei, who had to go down, Lippi quickly gave an answer. Lippi sent Cao Ding.

Cao Ding had been preparing for the warm-up before. In fact, Wu Lei, in the national team's competitions, often only has 70 minutes of physical fitness. To be able to score a goal in just over 70 minutes was a bonus. The only thing that makes Lippi frown is that if he accidentally does qualify, there will be a lack of threatening strikers in the next game.

After Cao Ding came on the field, he still played the left wing-back of Wu Lei. This is a position he is more familiar with. Although he is far less than Wu Lei's chance to run a single knife, his breakthrough ability is stronger. The confrontation is also much better.

After the restart of the game, Cao Ding, who was on the World Cup stage for the first time, appeared very excited, so he behaved positively.

'Attack, attack, we have to take the initiative back. After the equaliser, Modric spoke loudly to his team-mates.

The equaliser definitely had a big impact on the Croatian team. It's not safe to be one goal ahead. So they got nervous. Originally, they were still very worried that the Chinese team would bring great danger with its momentum after scoring the goal. But the injury of the goal-scorer Wu Lei left the field, but they were relieved.

The Chinese team injured two outstanding players in a row. The players of the Croatian team do not think that anyone else in the Chinese team can stand up again. Because they still have a lot of confidence in victory.

"Kill the game. ”

In the slogan, the Croatian team launched a fierce attack on the Chinese team.

The Croatian team continued to work well as a team. It's just that after playing for more than 70 minutes, most of the physical fitness has dropped significantly, and the new players have not yet integrated into the rhythm of the game. This makes their attack far less perfect and powerful than in the first half.

Although the Chinese team injured two generals in a row. But it didn't get damned. On the contrary, under the spiritual infection of these two people, they all screamed and prepared to fight hard.

Between the momentum of the two sides falling and rising, the Chinese team this time is like a refueled car, running fast and energetic. After a one-time tear-down defence, Croatia's attack came to naught.

"Good. Well done. actually prevented this wave of attacks. "Seeing that the Chinese team successfully withstood a wave of offensives, the fans breathed a sigh of relief. After the Chinese team injured two people, they were all not afraid of injuries, which made them feel more at ease.

"The defense can be reassured. What about just attacking?" the Chinese team is still behind. And if you want to qualify, you can't even draw.

"The only Wu Lei who can attack has gone down, who can stand up and score goals for the Chinese team now? Is it up to Gao Lin?" Gao Plane's name is not false.

glanced at Gao Lin, who was panting and a little heavy in his footsteps. Yan Feng felt helpless in his heart. Gao Lin himself is not known for his archery. Today, Gao Lin is very dutiful in completing the task of being the fulcrum. It's just that in the competition with the Croatian defenders, he didn't take advantage of the slightest. And after more than 70 minutes of hand-to-hand combat, it looks like it can't hold it anymore.

Who's going to do it next? Is it on my own? A defensive midfielder?

"Brother Feng. Lin Fan's voice interrupted Yan Feng's thoughts.

Yan Feng turned his head to face Lin Fan, but saw the latter's extremely determined expression. Soon Lin Fan continued to speak: "Don't worry, there's still me." Without a striker, we can score goals as well. ”

The Chinese team itself is weak. Wu Lei also broke out today. The Chinese team has come to this day, and it does not rely on forwards. Yan Feng nodded heavily.

"Brother Feng, the pass you made to assist Wu Lei was amazing. It was Yan Feng's pass that made Lin Fan see hope. It gave him the confidence to score as well.

"If you can pass once, you can pass twice, three times, or more. The opponents are already not as physically strong as before, and they can no longer defend as invulnerable as they did in the first half. ”

"They've slowed down and they've had more and more opportunities. We sure we can. Keep scoring goals and turn the game around. At the end, Lin Fan raised his right hand.

"Reverse the game!" Yan Feng raised his right hand and struck it with Lin Fan's right hand.

Yan Feng was most afraid of being isolated. Now, the brother who I trust the most and have the most tacit understanding, after immersing himself in most of the half, he is also standing in front of him with fighting spirit. This made Yan Feng very encouraged. He wasn't fighting alone. One or two teammates fell, and other fraternities would come to fight alongside him. Confidence and fighting spirit began to burn.