As soon as Ochurian abandoned the door and took the ball in his arms, he heard a whistle. Immediately, without hesitation, he ran directly to the referee with the ball.

"Hey, referee, it's not a penalty!"

"The foul was committed outside the penalty area!"

"He rolled into the box after he fell to the ground!"

"Can't you see any of this?"

The place where Zhang Jihua fouled was on the line of the penalty area, and there was no VR in later generations at this time, who could see whether the place where he fell to the ground was inside or outside the line?

In any case, Ou Chuliang has to put on the strongest attitude at the first time, so that it is possible for the referee to doubt his decision, and it is even possible to cancel the penalty.

But Ou Chuliang is still a little too taken for granted, and although his English is very good, and both emotions and words are accurately conveyed, the referee from Canada does not seem to be as friendly to the Chinese team as it seems. For him, coaching a game is all about equalization: I gave you a penalty and now it's their turn!

"Referee, I think you should listen to the linesman!"

"Boy, I've been a referee for so many years, I don't need you to teach me how to blow penalties." Canadian bald heads don't care.

"Then you should abide by the objective facts, the place of the foul is obviously outside the penalty area, I just saw it clearly!"

"Unfortunately, I can see clearly, do you think I'll trust your eyes or mine?"

Facing the two fingers stretched out to his eyes, Ou Chuliang did not flinch, but took a step forward, looked directly at the referee and said loudly: "Referee, I still recommend that you communicate with the linesman, he may give you a different answer." ”

"There's no need, boy, listen." Seeing that Ou Chuliang was unrelenting, the referee was also a little angry. If it weren't for Ou Chuliang keeping his hands behind his back, he might have pushed Ou Chuliang away at this time. "I'm telling you, on this pitch, I'm the biggest! Everything has to be listened to me, do you understand? ”

"I don't understand, sir. If you insist on doing so, I'll report you to FIFA after the game! ”

"Okay, then you report a fact, come on, come on! Yellow-skinned boy, let me see how much you can do! ”

Without saying a word, the angry referee took out a yellow card from the pocket of his jacket and flashed it above Ou Chuliang's head.

"You're threatening me!"

"No, you're threatening me! Now I warn you to stay away from me, or I'll be unkind to you! ”

The moment he saw the yellow card, Li Ming, who had already been prepared, supported Ou Chuliang's arm with both hands from behind him.

"Ryoko, calm down! Calm down! ”

"I'm calm, I'm calm! You don't look at what the situation is now, calm down, calm down! ”

Hungary is fighting for honor, but the Chinese team is fighting for qualification. If you concede a goal first, it will be even worse!

Ou Chuliang struggled as much as he could, but he was still pulled farther and farther away by Li Ming.

Looking at Ou Chuliang, who gradually disappeared out of the crowd, the bald referee straightened his collar, "Huh? Sue me, if you have the ability, go and sue me! ”

The moment he left the referee's sight, Ou Chuliang, who was still excited and manic just now, suddenly whispered: "Brother Li, over there, over there!" ”

Li Ming glanced at it with his spare eyes, nodded his head in understanding, and then slowly dragged Ou Chuliang to the vicinity of the penalty spot.

"Let go of me, that referee is so stupid X, don't you see? He's just misjudged, Black Whistle! Ou Chuliang shouted louder and louder, but it changed from English to Mandarin.

Looking at Ou Chuliang, who was excited, the referee naturally thought that he was still squirming, but he just changed his language to scold himself.

After the turmoil, the Olympic Games accepted the reality. With the exception of Ou Chuliang, the other players obediently withdrew from the outside of the penalty area.

"Now it's Hungary that gets the penalty."

"The situation on the side of Brazil and Nigeria is still 0-0, if Hungary scores this penalty and keeps the score until the end, then Brazil and Nigeria will basically join forces to qualify, and the two sides will not have to fight to the death."

"So this ball is extremely important for the Chinese team!"

"I hope our youngster Ou Chuliang can withstand the pressure and reproduce the miracle..."

When the camera focused on Ou Chuliang's face, Huang Wu, Bai squad leader, Zhang Jingtian, Grandpa Ou and all the anxious faces in front of the TV raised their hearts to their throats and prayed for Ou Chuliang and the Chinese team.

For Ladd, he's the best he can be as a manager. Penalties, he really couldn't help much.

"Brother Liang, you must defend it!"

Looking at Ou Chuliang, who had a resolute gaze in the camera, squad leader Bai subconsciously grabbed the pendant on his chest. At this moment, Ou Chuliang, who was thousands of miles away, also seemed to get some kind of induction, turned his head slightly, and just stared at the white squad leader in front of the screen.

In just one moment, there were at least 100,000 girls in China who didn't sleep well at night, because they all thought that Ou Chuliang was looking at him at that time.

The next second, the referee blew the whistle.

"Cornese runs..."

"Knock on the door!"

"The ball was caught by Ou Chuliang..."

"Huh? Cornese tripped up!? ”

In Huang Jianxiang's surprised and surprised voice, Cornesa innocently threw himself in front of the penalty spot. The penalty kick that had just been kicked was also held in Ou Chuliang's arms.

"Ou Chuliang saved, Ou Chuliang really saved the penalty!" Huang Jianxiang shouted in a low voice with excitement.

It is not so much that Cornese's shot was saved by Ou Chuliang, but that the ball that Cornese "accidentally" touched with his right foot flew directly into Ou Chuliang's arms before falling.

At this moment, millions of fans around the world saw an innocent and helpless face from the camera.

Conese, who fell to the ground, pressed his chest to the ground, raised his head, spread his hands, and looked around suspiciously.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand why he was just about to take a penalty, but the next second he fell to the ground, watching the opponent's goalkeeper gently confiscate the ball.

Is this God's will?

Looking back, he realized that his toes were sinking into a small hole one or two centimeters deep in front of the penalty spot.

"Run!"

At this moment, Ou Chuliang shouted, ran forward a few steps with the ball, and threw the ball into the midfield.

Xie Hui, Tan Ende and Yang Chen subconsciously opened their legs and chased after the ball.

Those who are annoyed have no time to be annoyed, and those who celebrate have no time to celebrate.

The other players who had made up the ball and cleared the ball had also run out of the box, and it was clear that this was not the place they should be.

In the crowd, Li Ming quietly came to Ou Chuliang, who was looking at the front, and said softly: "Liangzi, are we digging this pit a little bigger?" ”

Ou Chuliang slowly filled in the small hole in front of the penalty spot with his feet, and said casually: "Regardless of his big pits, what can stumble people is a good pit!" ”

From beginning to end, Ou Chuliang didn't turn his head to look at Li Ming. When he dropped back to the goal line, it was flat again before the penalty spot, as if nothing had happened. If you don't look closely, who would have thought that a minute ago, it held a penalty for the Chinese team?