Chapter 215: I can't stand this stimulation
After Ou Chuliang's nosebleed was stopped, there was not much time left in the first half of extra time.
After a few more rounds of kicks back and forth, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half of extra time.
The players took this opportunity to come to the sidelines to replenish their water, and they consciously came to the sidelines without feeling thirsty.
Ou Chuliang, as the goalkeeper, deliberately dragged it to the end to buy time for his teammates to rest.
"Chu Liang, how do you feel?" When Ou Chuliang walked to the sideline slowly, Zhu Guanghu said with concern.
"It's not a big deal." Ou Chuliang shook his head, took the water bottle and put it to his mouth and took a sip.
"It's okay, it's okay." Liu Zhicai also looked worried, "I was scared of us just now, seeing you rolling on the ground with your face covered, a few of our old guys almost scared our souls." ”
"It's okay, that's not a problem." Ou Chuliang smiled and said, "Even if you leave a scar, it won't delay my performance." ”
"What do you mean by 'even if you leave a scar'? You, you, you don't know how to cherish your body when you're young. Liu Zhicai said bitterly, "If the kick just now is solid, it would be good to leave a scar." What if I kick my glasses? When the time comes, you are guarding the door with one eye blind? ”
Of course, if you are blind in one eye, you can't keep the goal, so you will say goodbye to football completely.
Ou Chuliang smiled and didn't make any more stubble.
Watching Ou Chuliang take a small sip of water, although he felt a little scoundrel, but out of respect for the strong, the referee did not come forward to persuade him.
"Chu Liang, you have to hold on in the second half, you can't fall short!" Zhu Guanghu took the opportunity to admonish.
"Well, of course." Ou Chuliang nodded.
"It's still unclear whether the outcome will be known, if we hold on in the second half, we'll play penalties with them!"
"Yes, a penalty!" Liu Zhicai, who was on the side, also waved his fist, "Chu Liang, you are in such a good state today, I dare to say that those French people will not dare to play penalty kicks with us." Haha, if it comes to a penalty shootout, we might win! ”
The game that was almost guaranteed to be lost has now been played for 105 minutes, and it is not difficult to imagine the desire of Zhu Guanghu and others for victory.
At this point, the rest of the team was also tense and set their sights on the penalty shootout.
When the players of both sides regained their positions on the field, the French team on the other side was red-eyed.
With only a minute or two of rest, the French coach didn't have time to hold a mobilization meeting, he just gathered the players around him and asked casually: "Do you really want to play a penalty shootout with the goalkeeper opposite?" ”
A simple sentence immediately made all the French players aware of their current situation.
Originally, they had an absolute advantage, but now that the balance of victory has gradually tilted towards Jianlibao, how can they be willing?
It's okay if you don't know how powerful Ou Chuliang is, but in the past hundred or so minutes, Ou Chuliang's figure has been standing in the hearts of the team members. When they remember the dilemma of not being able to score a goal in the whole game, no one can say for sure whether it will affect their mood in the penalty shootout.
So at the beginning of the second half of extra time, the French team rushed forward, hoping to get the ball as soon as possible.
After a series of return passes, the ball finally came to the feet of Ou Chuliang.
Facing Henry, who was speeding up, Ou Chuliang shouted at Sun Jihai on the side before sending a low pass unhurriedly.
At this point in the game, Jianlibao's team-wide tactic was to delay time as much as possible and drag the game into a penalty shootout.
So the whole team was not in a hurry and began to trade space for time.
"Eh, Jianlibao has changed again."
Zhu Guanghu played the last card in his hand.
"No. 14 Yao Li replaced No. 13 to negotiate and replace a striker with a defender, which seems to be to completely stabilize the defense."
Shi Yi slowly ran to the sidelines and hugged Yao Li, "Come on!" ”
"Come on!" Yao Li nodded.
The body is weak, and although it is fast, it does not play much role in defense. Sun Zhi is also a speedy striker, leaving him alone in the midfield, he can also play a decent defensive counterattack.
Seeing Jianlibao's substitution, the head coach of the French team gritted his teeth with hatred.
At halftime in extra-time, he had already played the last card, replacing a midfielder to step up the attack.
Now Jianlibao has changed from 442 to 541, and it seems that it is going to defend to the end.
In the 112th minute, the French team made a foul in the frontcourt, and the referee awarded Jianlibao a free kick in the backfield.
Everyone walked slowly to the frontcourt, and Zhang Ran was about to get up in front of the ball, but was interrupted by Ou Chuliang behind him.
Zhang Ran nodded in understanding, and also gave up the ball and walked forward. Ou Chuliang came to the ball and picked up the ball and deliberately threw it forward, then stepped back to prepare for kickoff.
"Beep!"
When the whistle blew, the referee signaled that the free kick had moved too far and ordered Ou Chuliang to put the ball back in place.
Ou Chuliang nodded, silently stepped forward to pick up the ball, slowly put it back in place, and then left enough distance to run again.
Boom!
Looking at the ball flying in the air, the French coach gritted his teeth.
"Is he going to go straight to the goal?"
Except for Sun Zhi, no one expected that Ou Chuliang would have such strength at this time.
Ou Chuliang's big kick was straight, and with a strong backspin ball, he instantly flew over the field and fell into the French team's penalty area.
Sun Zhi jumped high in the crowd, but was still hit by Sylvester first. Ramas quickly stepped forward and held the ball in his arms.
After Sun Zhi landed, he deliberately staggered a few steps in the direction of Llamas to prevent the opponent from serving quickly.
Llamas had no choice but to hold the ball around Sun Zhi and seek new passing opportunities.
At this point in the game, Jianlibao has tried every means to delay and cut the remaining time of the game into pieces.
The French team wants to play a decent attack, but it is often just raised and collapsed by Jianlibao's "three indiscriminate" tactics.
In the 115th minute, Jianlibao even created a chance. It's a pity that Li Tie's powerful long-range shot at the top of the arc hit the birds in the sky.
Two minutes later, Li Jinyu fell to the ground holding his legs, his face full of pain.
This tactic of lying on the grass is extremely inferior, but the referee had to stop the game and wait for Jianlibao's team doctor to come forward to deal with it.
The cameraman on the sidelines took the opportunity to capture the scene of No. 9 Henry and No. 11 Trezeguet talking to each other, and some foreign media speculated that the two of them may have also begun to discuss how to play the starting ball battle.
"Why, why did the game come to this point?" A scout pinched his chin, puzzled.
"Then you have to ask God why he gave the goalkeeper of the Chinese team divine power." Another scout spread his hands, always believing that the French striker lacked a bit of luck.
"Are you sure that Chinese also believe in God?"
"Of course, all the people of the world believe in God, and God is omnipotent!"
If "omnipotence" is really taken as the standard, then Ou Chuliang on the court at this time is God.
No one knew if Li Jinyu really had cramps, but a minute later, the two team doctors hurried off the field, and the watermelon peel stood up again.
No fans condemned his behavior, even the fastidious French fans were impressed by Jianlibao's tenacity.
From being pressed and beaten, to puffing up the courage to counterattack, to attacking, and then to physical exhaustion, it can be said that Jianlibao dragged the game to overtime little by little in the case of absolute disadvantage, dragging it in their favor.
There were even a few French female fans in the stands who waved hard at Ou Chuliang, as if trying to get his attention. The goalkeeper, who has a serious face at all times, completely captures these fans from the romantic capital.
As for Li Jinyu's little tricks, they are no longer worth mentioning.
In the face of victory, all means are justifiable.
Sun Jihai threw the sideline ball, and Li Weifeng kicked the ball hard after receiving the ball, returning the ball to the Frenchman, winning the applause of the fans.
Seeing the timer beating little by little, Zhang Lu's mood also became nervous.
As we all know, there is no stoppage time in extra time.
As long as no team is attacking, the referee can blow the whistle for the end of the game.
So at this moment, Zhang Lu couldn't wait for the French team to hurriedly kick a long-range shot, and then Ou Chuliang made another slow goalball.
In the 119th minute, the French team attacked the front field again and made continuous passes in a small area on the right side of Jianlibao.
Sun Jihai, Li Tie, Huang Yong and Yao Li, who had just come on the field, were all in this area, but the French team's one-kick pass was fast-paced, and they all firmly controlled the ball after passing several kicks in a row.
The professionalism of a big football country is vividly displayed at this moment, even if the game is in the last minute, the skills and cooperation of the players' feet are still skillful and tacit.
After three passes and two downs, Henry suddenly accelerated and stood out from the crowd. Whether it is his teammates or opponents, they are all left far behind him.
No one expected Henry to suddenly erupt, and Zhang Ran, who was on the edge of the penalty area, immediately rushed forward to make up for the defense. However, Henry couldn't pull at all, dodged the angle at the junction of the penalty line and the baseline, and sent an inverted triangle back pass with his left foot.
At this time, Trezeguet, who had already rushed to the line of the small penalty area, retreated to the penalty spot at some point. When Li Weifeng and Zheng Yi turned their heads, Trezeguet, who had slightly curly short hair, had already leaned over and picked up his left leg horizontally.
At this moment, all the black demons in the heavens and the earth gathered on the left leg of the French striker, and a savage force from ancient times suddenly formed.
And he made the sacrifice not only on his left leg, but also on the tip of the penny.
That's Ou Chuliang's blood!
The sacrifices of both sides have been submitted, and the moment the balls and feet intersect, the wind and clouds change, and the heavens and the earth change color.
A great omen!
Facing the sudden wind, Ou Chuliang narrowed his eyes.
After swinging his arms in place for a moment, he made a standing long jump and reflexively threw himself towards the top right corner of the goal.
There, right in the direction the ball is going.
"Shoot!"
In Zhang Lu's almost low-pitched exclamation, Ou Chuliang's fingertips barely touched the bottom of the ball.
How could such a ferocious beast be stopped by this mortal womb of the flesh? Immediately rushed away from Ou Chuliang's finger and continued to sweep forward.
Bang!
Airplanes~~~~
There was a buzz in front of Jianlibao's door.
Ou Chuliang's fingers couldn't stop the ball, but the steel door frame could.
Under the interference of Ou Chuliang's fingertips, the ball that could have just flown into the net was raised by about one centimeter again. But it was this small centimeter that caused the ball to hit just under the door frame.
In an instant, the ball that had been changed direction smashed straight towards the ground, and it landed one step ahead of Ou Chuliang, and bounced straight up and down again.
Looking at the ball that bounced into 3 meters, all the fans subconsciously swallowed and spitted.
What a power this ball has!
The trembling door frame made Li Weifeng the first to react, and he quickly rushed to Ou Chuliang and jumped high and pushed the ball out of the bottom line.
"Beep! Beep beep !! ”
The moment the ball went out of bounds, the Senegalese referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and even the final corner kick was not given to the French team.
Goo-dong.
On the side of the court, Zhu Guanghu and Liu Zhicai turned sideways, looked at Jianlibao from afar, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Between their hands, there was a thin piece of A4 paper.
It wasn't until he heard the referee's whistle that Liu Zhi reacted. Hurriedly let go of his hand and wiped the sweat on the top of his head with his arm.
"Oh my God, almost, almost, this list is in vain."
Zhu Guanghu subconsciously took the paper, looked at the names on it, and looked at the players on the field, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Who knew that as soon as he finished sighing, Zhu Guanghu felt a void under his feet, and a feeling of dizziness came to his heart.
His body shook and fell backwards.
Li Hui on the side hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, and then Zhu Guanghu took a few steps back before he barely helped him stand firm.
"Alas! Old, old! I can't stand it, I can't stand this stimulation! ”