"Penalty?"

"It's a penalty?"

"At this time, the referee actually awarded a penalty to the Iranian team?"

Huang Jianxiang was not calm for a moment, and the fans couldn't sit still.

"Black whistle, black whistle, this must be black whistle!" Chen Tang shouted loudly, "It's so dark! This referee didn't collect black money! The owners of the Bitmo shop are all black, really black, really black! ”

"yes, it's black, it's black, it's black!" The owner of the game hall also gritted his teeth and scolded. Then he silently took out the remote control and adjusted the difficulty of the fruit machine to the highest.

The pot has exploded on the pitch.

All the Chinese players, including Ou Chuliang, gathered around the referee and protested loudly.

Due to the language barrier, Ou Chuliang acted as a temporary interpreter to translate his teammates' protests to the referee.

"Referee, he's faking a fall!"

"You can't judge like that!"

"You should consult the linesman!"

"This goal shouldn't be a penalty..."

In the face of the gossip of the Chinese players, the referee stretched out his hands to keep a safe distance from them, and then muttered a series of bird words that no one else could understand.

"Ryoko, what did this bird referee say?" Ma Mingyu aired.

"He said that I had seriously violated his personal safety by doing so, and that he was going to show me a yellow card to warn us not to go any further."

"Yellow card?"

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, the referee decisively took out a yellow card from his jacket pocket and lit up above Ou Chuliang's head.

Seeing the yellow card, everyone stopped squeaking.

Ou Chuliang coughed lightly and sighed, "If you come, you will be safe." He turned around and walked towards the goal.

After Ali Daei was pulled up, he and his teammates who came up applauded in turn. For the Iranians, a penalty is already a victory.

The Chinese are working so hard during this period of time, nothing more than looking at the time left, and the game is over soon. But if the game was dragged into extra time by the Iranians, it would have to be a shocking reversal.

At this moment, whether it is the Chinese coaching staff or the Iranian coaching staff, everyone is focused on Ali Daei in front of the penalty spot. This man, perhaps, will decide everything in the game again.

"The speed, the power, the shooting are all good, and the ball quotient is also very high. Bell, what do you say? ”

The bearded man named Bell frowned, he pinched his chin, and said hesitantly: "Let's wait until this ball is kicked in." ”

In the stands, there were not a few scouts who observed Alidaii.

Although the Asian Cup is not a high-level competition, it has now reached the final, and the players of both sides are already worthy of the attention of some European and American clubs.

Two scouts from Bayern Munich have been watching two Iranian strikers, Alidaii and Aziz, since Iran's big win over South Korea, and now Iran is in the final, which is also expected by them.

But for some reason, after the start of the final, Bale's attitude towards Alidaii changed dramatically. He had been very attentive and suddenly became attentive, recording every shot and run of Alidaii, and muttering something to himself after he put pen to paper.

Until the penalty kick, the form on the pitch was very unfavorable for the Iranian team. Not to mention that the Chinese team scored a goal, the Iranian team shot so many feet, but none of them could penetrate the door of the Chinese team.

Such a result is not only anxious for the Iranian coaching staff and players, but also for the scouts in the stands. They desperately need a goal to finish off their players. If the Iranian team ends up winning the championship, then it couldn't be better.

As for the Chinese players, with their little understanding of China's national sports and the Football Association system, they only know that even if some very dazzling stars appear, their country's Football Association will not necessarily release them.

The reality is so ridiculous, some players want to play abroad, and they still need to get the consent of the Football Association. This point makes foreigners who advocate "freedom" very puzzled.

This time, Ou Chuliang did not dig a hole in front of the penalty spot; Even if he digs, he does not believe that he will stop Ali Daei, who is known as the "strongest spear in Asia".

The stern Iranian was hunched over at the moment, carefully setting up the ball in front of the penalty spot. Little by little, he searched for the position of the valve core, then slowly rotated until one of the best tentacles was facing him.

The referee on the side did not urge, just like Ou Chuliang, who also did not urge Ou Chuliang, who was measuring between the two goalposts.

Both of them are cheering themselves up in their own ways and giving themselves confidence.

From left to right, Ou Chuliang walked a full six steps. Then back in the middle position, jumped up and hooked the beam with your fingers.

This move seemed to remind the other party that as long as he fought here, Ou Chuliang was basically hopeless.

The cunning Iranians are equally unfooled, and playing high means taking risks, whether it is to knock the ball off or simply hit the crossbar, which is an extremely bad consequence. If you don't have a sure idea of your footwork, few people will choose this way to take a penalty.

The fans on both sides in the stands were already holding their breath, and my grandson Chen Tang was holding a card-shell Ou Chuliang head in his hand, begging in his heart for their Amaterasu blessing.

The avatar in his arms was purchased outside his local football stadium, and the clever Emirati vendor soon discovered that selling the "portraits" of Chinese players would cost them a lot of extra money, especially the young goalkeeper's head, which was in short supply.

For a while, the air pressure on the field plummeted, and the silence of the fans on both sides not only brought a moment of peace to the Zayed Sports City Stadium, but also created great pressure on the two people who faced off on the field.

Just like the calm before a storm, when this penalty kick is kicked out, half of the sky will turn into a storm, which has become a certainty.

When Ou Chuliang stood in the center of the goal line and looked at Ali Dayi who was slowly retreating, a trace of sweat unconsciously welled up from his sideburns.

However, Ali Dayi was not much better, and Ou Chuliang could clearly see that the other party's eyes were not very firm. The fluttering eyes searched for a long time around the goal, but they didn't set a final goal.

Ou Chuliang guarded the goal without any flaws, and it seemed that he was ready to save in either direction; Ou Chuliang's goal is flawed, with his young face and seemingly thin body, it seems that it is too late to save in any direction.

Time ticked by second by second, and in the sub-shot, the Adam's apple of the two squirmed at the same time and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Although the penalty has not yet been taken, the two have already faced off mentally.

It was clear that the penalty was in the attacker's favor, but Ali Daei was slow to kick it out. Because he also knows that the stakes are high. This is Iran's best chance of the game, and if you are not careful, the team will be in a state of no return.

The pressure shifted back and forth between the two of them.

After Ali Dayi retreated into place, Ou Chuliang's eyes quickly widened, and he didn't dare to blink. His knees are bent and his arms are slightly extended, like a jaguar ready to pounce on his prey.

Is it left? Or right?

This is a constant topic that has not changed for a hundred years.

This simple choice has overwhelmed the backbone of many goalkeepers in the 100 years of modern football.

With each second of time dragging on, the pressure on Ou Chuliang increased.

Watching the sweat from Ou Chuliang's sideburns flowing down his cheeks and then falling from his chin to the lawn, General Fan outside the forbidden area couldn't bear it.

"After all, Ryoko is still a child!"

"Nope! He's an adult already! Xu Hong on the side shook his head and said, "He is already an adult, and he needs to learn to bear the pressure of the adult world." If he can't bear it..."

Xu Hong didn't say the next words, but General Fan had already understood everything he was expressing.

"Hold on, Ryoko!" Yang Chen clenched his fists.

"Hold on! Ogo! Sun Jihai unconsciously used an honorific title for Ou Chuliang for the first time.

At this moment, a burst of singing suddenly came from the silent Zayed Stadium.

"The five-star red flag flutters in the wind,

How loud the victory song is!

Sing of our dear motherland,

From then on, we will be prosperous and strong..."