168. The feeling of recovery

"This ball...... It seems that Jia Yi has come to take the penalty, and even Qin Gude has withdrawn far away......"

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Zhang Bin originally wanted to agree, but he temporarily changed his mind: "Zhang Zhi, what do you think?" ”

Zhang Lu watched with a serious expression as Qin Gude retreated to the right of the middle line step by step, and then he answered Zhang Bin's question very affirmatively: "I bet that this ball can be hit into the goal frame." ”

The two commentators were taken aback: "A free kick of 63 meters, how can this be shot on target?" ”

Liu Jianhong even said: "Zhang Zhi, you can't praise Jia Yi like this because he is a player in your club!" ”

Zhang Lu laughed and ignored their questions.

Of course, he doesn't have confidence in Shao Jiayi, he has confidence in Shao Jiayi's teammates.

That's a god who can do almost anything on the pitch!

Shao Jiayi took a step back and didn't leave much room for running: 63 meters is too far, not to mention that his physical strength is almost exhausted now, how can he be sure that he will hit the ball into the goal?

He's not a god!

So his eyes moved back and forth in midfield, looking for team-mates who could pick up on him.

He subconsciously reached out and pulled the short sleeve of his jersey, but once again touched the captain's armband: in the nearly seven minutes, he did not have the opportunity to hand over the armband to the person who should have owned him......

His gaze paused, and he saw Qin Gude ten meters away.

"Drop!"

The referee's whistle echoed through the air, and he didn't even move his footsteps, just holding the whistle to his lips, ready to blow the last three blows at any moment.

The game has entered the final hour.

"Jia Yi can make free throws, but even if this ball is kicked directly out of the sideline, there is no ......" Liu Jianhong seemed to be comforting the players on the field.

Shao Jiayi took a step forward, because the distance was too far, Uruguay only sent Cavani alone to set up a formal human wall there.

Shao Jiayi's left foot hit the ball!

Cavani, who acted as a human wall, just turned his head in disguise, and he didn't expect to be able to stop the football from the air alone, regardless of whether the opponent shot directly or lobbed the ball forward.

But instead of flying over him, the ball scurried straight to the right with the turf.

"It's ...... Pass the ball to ......" Zhang Bin and Liu Jianhong were both slightly surprised, "Qin Goode? But he was more than 50 meters away from goal! ”

Only Zhang Lu looked like an uncertain prophet: "They are teammates who have been together day and night for three seasons, and the tacit understanding between them is far from being comparable to other teammates, if it is not passed on to Qin Goode, who can he pass it on?" ”

That's right, he passed it on to Qin Goode.

Qin Goode received the ball near the halfway line.

Despite two full years of separation, and a long time of "recuperation" in the low-level domestic league, Shao Jiayi almost instantly regained the feeling of cooperation between Cartbus and Qin Goode - that feeling seemed to have been sleeping in his body, only to suddenly revive when he re-partnered with Qin Goode - this pass was just right, Qin Goode did not need to spend extra time adjusting the ball, but followed the momentum of the pass to complete the turn.

Suarez, who is closest to him, is also on the other side of the halfway line.

Qin Gude didn't even raise his head, and directly flicked the ball to the right slightly!

There is no need to look at the direction, because the goal is in your heart!

With your left foot as a support, your whole body is tilted to the left, and your right foot makes an indescribable arc in the air.

The three toes of the right foot hit the ball hard, and then in a split second, it was all right!

The ball turned into a cannon in an instant, and the whole stadium heard the dull thud.

"Bang!"

Suarez should regret it: he shouldn't have retreated to such a deep position!

I know that this guy has a shocking long-range shooting kung fu!

Why let him shoot so easily?!

"Wow!" Liu Jianhong let out an exclamation that was completely inconsistent with his age and style, "Qin Goode's ultra-long-range burst!" ”

The ball made a huge arc in mid-air, then accelerated and spun down, completed a touchdown near the penalty area, and finally bypassed the misjudged Uruguayan substitute goalkeeper and fell directly into the net!

"Enter, enter, enter! In, in, in! Liu Jianhong shouted out all the energy accumulated in 90 minutes at this moment, "The B-word volley reappears in the rivers and lakes!" ”

"In the seven minutes he played, Qin Goode, who played as a guest striker, didn't have many chances, but once he was overlooked, he immediately proved to his opponent that he will always be the superstar who can decide the battle in an instant!" Zhang Bin's face was full of spring breeze, "Listen to the cheers of the fans!" He made the whole stadium go crazy for him with a heavy shot of more than 50 meters! ”

Zhang Lu showed a faint smile, and then pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose: "So...... How wise it was that you didn't have anyone to bet with me just now. ”

"I understand a truth again," Shao Jia hugged the goal-scorer one by one, "If you want to brush up on assists, you must find Qin Good!" ”

Qin Gude patted him on the back vigorously: "Thank you for your assist!" ”

Two former Ivbus team-mates were surrounded by their teammates, and even goalkeeper Yang Zhi joined in the celebrations.

After the Chinese team's celebration, Uruguay had less than half a minute left, and Suarez could not break through the Chinese team's meat bun defense, he could only raise his foot to shoot from 30 meters away, but was rubbed off the bottom line by Dewey.

In the ensuing corner, almost all the players in Uruguay who were more than 1.75 meters squeezed into the penalty area, and even their goalkeeper rushed over to act as a high point, but the result of too many people squeezing into the penalty area was that no one could grab the landing point - everyone was squeezed together, and the vast majority of Uruguayan players did not even have the space to run and jump, so they could only look up and watch the ball fly in front of the goal, but they could not do anything.

Chinese goalkeeper Yang Zhi punched the ball away, and Qin Gude appeared outside the penalty area like a ghost.

All the Uruguayan players couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts because their half was empty!

However, the referee then blew the whistle for the end of the game.

"Well done, Qin." Suarez walked over helplessly, he took off his jersey that was not stained with too much sweat and grass clippings, "It's the national team game, you won't refuse, right?" ”

Qin Gude laughed and handed him his jersey: "Hopefully we can meet again in the final, Luiz." ”

Suarez nodded: "Yes." ”

The Chinese players hugged Qin Goode and walked to the side of the stands, where there was a concentrated red color.

They gave their compatriots who came to cheer on the team with a grateful round of applause in the area with the largest concentration of Brazilian expatriates.

As the head coach, Lippi also stood up with the coaching team, his silver-white hair glistening in the Brazilian evening breeze.

Li Tieren looked at the smiling players beside him, and a trace of complicated feelings suddenly welled up in his heart.

If...... If...... That year, the Chinese team could have such a terrible super core, with the strength of the squad at that time, why did it lose three games and three times?

Right now...... In the semi-finals, they will face the current world champions, the overlords of a dynasty, the Matadors, and the Spanish team.

Will it end differently? (To be continued.) )