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Eighty-two minutes into the game, the Chinese team had besieged Brazil's penalty area for five minutes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
For five minutes, the Brazilian defenders were like a pack of dogs.
It seems that a goal could come at any time.
Brazil's weak defenders of the Chinese team are gearing up one by one and want to come up and participate in the attack.
The two full-backs had already crossed the halfway line and were not going back, and now the two centre-backs couldn't help but get even closer to the halfway line.
While they can't actually go up and get involved, they want to be as close as possible to the attack.
You can't really attack, it's always okay to see a little more clearly, right?
At this time, Zou Zhaolong's possession of the ball in the front court was cut off by Brazilian defender Renato!
Then he followed with a big kick to clear the siege!
But the ball didn't fly to the sidelines, it flew straight to the front!
Renato seems to just want to keep the ball as far away from their own goal as possible.
But his kick was inadvertent...... Created a chance to fight back!
"Osto! Brazil's substitute striker, he started from the middle circle and chased football! Luo Tao was taken aback when he saw this scene - the backfield in China is empty, and it can run away!
If Osto catches the ball...... That's a single knife!
At this time, the two central defenders of the Chinese team who quietly approached the middle line realized that they had made a mistake!
When they all turned to intercept Osto, Osto had already drilled through them like a gust of wind!
At that moment, despair rose from the bottom of their hearts and almost overwhelmed them.
The two of them were like drowning men, reaching out and grabbing at Osto's back in vain, as if to grasp at a life-saving straw.
But they could only watch Osto's back farther and farther away......
Just then, another gust of wind swept through them!
Red jersey, yellow captain's armband, number nine, Chen Long!
"Brazil cleared the ball with a big kick...... Huh? This ball...... This is a counterattack from the Brazilian team! The Chinese team's goal is dangerous! Luo Tao exclaimed.
Although the Chinese team has a two-goal lead, it ...... If Osto had scored the goal, it would have been one goal away, and there were five minutes left in the game, plus three minutes of injury time, eight minutes, which was enough for the bloody Brazilian team to do something......
So this ball looks inconsequential, it's actually critical!
But then he found that a player from the Chinese team had returned to the defense, and when he saw this scene, he was suddenly relieved.
Because the one who catches up is ...... Long Chen!
Chen Long and Osto are just like that!
"Long Chen is actively defending back!"
Wibel, who was originally in the coach's box, was quite happy to see that the ball turned into a single shot by Osto, and if the goal went in, it would not be completely hopeless......
But immediately after that, he saw Long Chen!
That kid!
He clenched his fists and cursed inwardly through gritted teeth.
Why is he everywhere?!
Osto didn't know that Long Chen was chasing after him, and for this God-given opportunity, he had only one thought now, and that was to score the football into it!
If you want to prove how much you want to win this game, score this ball first!
When the football fell, he did not stop the ball directly with his feet, but used his head to move the football forward a little bit, and continued to chase the football without slowing down!
In front of the Brazil team's coach's box and bench, everyone was already on their feet, and they were nervously staring at Osto who was running wildly.
At the same time, they also saw Long Chen, who was struggling to catch up behind Osto.
Osto ran earlier than Chen Long and was closer to goal, so could Ostor have a chance to shoot before Chen Long caught up with him?
The Brazilian players on the pitch also watched the special race in such a daze, completely forgetting that they had to go up to support Osto - in fact, it was useless for them to go up.
It's a matchup between the fastest of the two teams.
There is simply no room for them to meddle......
But they all silently cheered for Osto in their hearts.
Renato gasped and looked at Osto, not expecting that he would have a chance to turn into an assist with a casual kick......
Come on, Osto!
You can do it!
Surely you can!
Be confident in yourself!
The players of the Chinese team are chasing back, but they are still far from Chen Longdu, let alone Osto, who is still before Chen Long.
Their chaseback is more of a formality that shows they haven't given up yet.
In fact, they knew very well in their hearts that their pursuit was meaningless, and everyone's eyes were on their captain.
Can the fastest man in the game catch up with Osto, who started earlier than him? The speed of that Brazilian substitute is not slow!
Suddenly, a football match turned into a 100-meter race between two people, and Osto came on the pitch before he could get a few goals before he saw his team concede one of the most crucial goals.
He stood in front and watched the scene in amazement.
I came on the pitch to fight the Chinese team on the counterattack. Because at that time we were only one goal behind and there were still chances, but now ...... We're already two goals down, what's the point of my play?
He began to doubt.
After Osto knocked the ball down with his head, he used his thigh to cushion the ball forward when it bounced again. This action exerts much less force on the ball, and the ball bounces off the ground at a much lower height, just at a height that Osto can control comfortably with his feet.
This was clearly deliberately controlled by Osto.
I have to say that as a Brazilian player, although Osto is a substitute, his skills are also very good.
Next, he took the ball forward and smashed it into the box!
Goalkeeper Guo Haoran hesitated, but still chose to abandon the door.
But just as he was stepping forward, he heard Chen Long, who was desperately chasing back, shouting: "Hold the goal line!" ”
Guo Haoran was stopped by this drink, and his body quickly retracted.
Immediately after that, he saw that Long Chen also followed closer, and he did not follow behind Osto all the time, but also circled in an arc, from behind Osto to his side.
Then, he accelerated violently in a high-speed run!
It's even faster than before!
Guo Haoran was frightened by what he saw Chen Long—not only the speed that Chen Long showed, but also the expression on Chen Long's face.
As he accelerated, his eyes were fixed on Osto, or the rolling soccer ball in front of him.
Because it's too focused, it's even a little hideous......
Osto heard a voice coming from behind him and knew there was someone behind him!
Who can catch up at this time?
Who else but Chen Long?!
Did he catch up?
Osto was confused by Long Chen's name.
Then he knew that he couldn't continue to take it - he knew Long Chen's speed, and his speed definitely didn't have any advantage in front of Long Chen.
So he has to shoot now! While others are still in front of Long Chen!
Thinking of this, Osto picked up his right leg as he ran.
Guo Haoran reacted at this time, he is the goalkeeper, and now he is facing the opponent's players, and he is already about to shoot!
This is not the time to observe Long Chen's expression!
He quickly came back to his senses, and his body reflexively pounced down, as for whether it was to pounce on the near or far corner, he actually didn't know yet, anyway, his body had already moved first, and his brain hadn't kept up yet......
He only reacted when he fell - if the Brazilian striker shot in the last direction and in a completely different direction, then he was not ...... Did you make a mistake?
He was shocked.
"Osto - Shot !!"
The Brazilian narrator shouted with all his might.
At the same time as Osto kicked the football, Chen Long, who had already circled Osto's side, also kicked his right leg violently, and then he spread his arms to maintain his body balance, and at the same time, his left leg stretched out in front of Osto like a swordsman assassinating and handing a sword.
Osto finally played the football solidly, and he grabbed ahead of Chen Long!
When he played football, he was relieved and had a sense of accomplishment in his mission.
He felt that he would definitely be able to score this time, because in front of him, the goalkeeper of the Chinese team was already at a loss, and he pounced in advance, which gave himself a hint of which side to shoot, that is, the far corner!
Although the angle is not 100% positive, in the face of such a big empty goal, I am still confident that I can shoot the far corner.
I'm a substitute for Brazil's youth team, but I'm still one of the best 21 of my peers in Brazil!
At this moment, Osto has never been more confident than he is now.
He even felt like he could be the hero who saved the Brazilian team!
But at this time, he saw that the football did not fly to the far corner of the goal, but ...... Blocked by something!
Then he saw that there was a foot in front of the football, and when he looked to the left, it was a calf leg, wrapped in red socks, thighs, and red pants...... No. 9 ...... of the Chinese team
It's Long Chen!
He was still caught up by Long Chen......
The football kicked out was blocked by Chen Long, and he returned directly the same way, passed through Osto, flew all the way, and flew out of the sideline...... Throw-in!
The Brazilian team's attack this time was a mistake, and they didn't even get a corner!
When Guo Haoran's heart was cold, he saw Chen Long slap his horse and help him block Osto's shot with a flying shovel diagonally on the side, and he almost went out of his body, and then quickly relaxed.
Only then did he feel his heart beating fast, and his legs were shaking!
It's dangerous!
At this time, the way he looked at Long Chen's eyes changed again, becoming more fanatical and adoring......
You can score your own goals up front, chase all the way back defensively, and then block the ball at the last minute!
Such a person...... It's a god!
"I thought I would catch up with him soon, but I didn't expect that the gap between me and him was getting bigger and bigger, but that's fine, I will continue to work hard" Guo Haoran silently told himself in his heart, although he is a goalkeeper and Chen Long is a striker, but this does not prevent him from trying to catch up with the former.
Osto saw that the football was blocked by Chen Long, and as soon as his legs were weak, he fell directly to his knees on the turf.
What has been supporting him all this time has also been wiped out by Long Chen's kick!
It was the best chance, he didn't take it, he didn't believe there would be another good chance.
Caught up by the other at the finish line...... He'd rather be fouled at the start, and he'd probably feel a little better.
Instead of falling from heaven to hell in an instant, as is the case now.
The drop is too big......
He knelt helplessly in front of the Chinese team's goal.
Chen Long blocked the football with a flying shovel, but the whole person also lost his balance and spun sideways on the ground before stopping.
Although he got up from the ground, the first thing he saw was Osto, who was like a dumb chicken.
So he walked up to Osto, crouched down, put one hand on Osto's shoulder, and whispered in his ear, "Sorry, buddy. Honestly, you're great, but this game ...... I have to win! That's football. ”
Before this, Chen Long did not know Osto, but this did not prevent him from showing friendship with Osto, because in Chen's opinion, Osto had earned his respect.
Only then did Osto react, he raised his head and looked at Long Chen: "...... Chen"
"Get up." Chen Long patted him lightly on the shoulder.
He stretched out his hand, and Osto took his hand, and was pulled up from the ground by Long Chen.
Osto was still very frustrated, he lowered his head, and Chen Long reached out and rubbed his head, "Dude, I'm really sorry, but you know, this is football, you are really great, believe in yourself, you can, I look forward to playing with you in the future"
The friendliness between Chen Long and Osto has also been praised by many people.
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The captain of the Brazilian youth team, Redier, saw that Chen Long blocked Osto's shot at the last moment, although he did not have weak legs and knelt directly on the ground, he also lowered his head. There is no doubt that in the direct dialogue between Reddier and Chen Long, he lost, not in terms of individual performance, but also in the final result of the game.
It's over, this time it's really over.
Even with God's help, I couldn't get the ball in......
Long Chen ran too fast just now!
Many people felt that a red lightning bolt crossed the court, and then they saw Chen Long appear in front of the goal......
Offensively, we scored two goals and provided an indirect assist.
Defensively, it also stopped our last hope!
Such an opponent......
How do you say you win?
In front of the Brazilian dugout and bench, many people held their heads in their hands, feeling sorry for the fact that the ball did not go further.
At the same time, he was speechless.
It is indeed very helpless to have such an opponent as Chen Long. There's really not much they can do......
After Chen Long blocked Osto's shot, the Brazilian team completely lost their fighting spirit, and even Osto was a little distracted.
There is no suspense left in this game.
In the end, the Chinese team defeated Brazil with a score of 3:1, eliminated them, and successfully broke into the semi-finals!
"It's over!" When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, Luo Tao raised his arms and shouted. "Team China...... History was made! They have created the best result of the Chinese youth team in the previous U20 World Cup - the semi-finals! They have reached the semi-finals of this World Cup, and they are just one step away from the final...... It's far away! ”
On the TV screen, the Chinese youth team players in red jerseys run wild on the pitch in celebration, shuttling between the yellow and blue Brazilian youth team players.
The Brazilian youth players were either standing with their heads bowed in frustration or lying on the ground with their hands over their faces, in pain. (To be continued.) )