After Sun Jihai scored, the Argentines were completely furious.

They stepped on the elegant drumbeat, wrote every beautiful chapter, and came to the middle and youth team.

But Jianlibao has already tasted the sweetness of "savagery", where will it play against you?

So, people saw a noblely dressed dancer, stepping on a brisk step, dancing towards the other half of the field again and again. But they are not dealing with "inferior people" who are as well-dressed as they are, who want to blend in with the "upper class".

They have changed their minds and no longer follow the steps of the dancers. He picked up the axe and machete beside him and slashed at the other party.

In the 43rd minute, Sui Dongliang tackled people in the middle of the field and dyed yellow; In the 48th minute, Hao Wei tackled people on the left side and was replaced by Zheng Yi 5 minutes later; In the 52nd minute, Zhang Xiaorui collided with the goalkeeper in the front court, interfered with the goalkeeper's serve, and was issued a topaz card by the referee; In the 56th minute, Sun Jihai stepped on the right side and committed a foul, and was also sentenced to death.

Even the Swedish referee, who was lenient on foul penalties, had to show yellow cards in a row, and although Jianlibao received four yellow cards in less than 20 minutes, it did a good job of intercepting Argentina's four threatening attacks.

Even after Sun Jihai fouled, No. 8 Riquelme fell directly to the ground. He clutched his right foot, looked pained, and rolled on the field.

It was just an unconscious foul from behind, and Sun Jihai was actually running for the ball before stretching his foot. He used both his hands and feet, first grabbing Riquelme and then striding his left foot.

However, Riquelme took the first step to pull the ball away, but before he could move his right foot, he was slammed into Sun Jihai's spike.

This time, when the Argentine saw the yellow card again, he finally couldn't help but erupt.

"Hey! Referee, why a yellow card? ”

"It's obviously a red card, didn't you see that curly-haired deliberate foul?"

"Referee, it's not fair, you should show a red card and send that damn young player off!"

"Referee, it's not right for you to do this, you..."

The blue and white team immediately took the referee as the main player, and the red team did not show weakness, under the leadership of Li Tie, not only pulled Sun Jihai aside, but also formed a "defensive line" with his teammates to prevent the angry Argentines from personally attacking the referee.

The referee's punishment is also reasonable, first of all, Sun Jihai did not mean it, and secondly, he can't impose other people's fouls on Sun Jihai's head.

At this point in the game, both sides are on fire. But the proud Argentine dancers have always refused to let go of their "nobility" and are unwilling to collide with Jianlibao face-to-face.

This is more in line with Jianlibao's intentions, the two sides played in the midfield for a while, and most of the injured were Argentine players.

The Argentine team doctor in overalls ran onto the pitch with a medicine box and a stretcher, and the moment he saw the stretcher, all the Argentine fans covered their mouths, they couldn't believe what they were seeing.

"Oh God, Juan must not be replaced."

"I'd rather swap my leg with Juan's leg and just want Juan to play the whole game."

"Damned barbarians, I curse you from the bottom of my heart..."

Riquelme fell to the ground, and the fans stopped squeaking. They closed their eyes and prayed for Riquelme.

The game has been kicked to this point, how can there be any "friendliness" and "face"? This is the final of the World Youth Championships, and the most important thing is to win or lose.

The players are well aware that the World Junior Championships are not like any other competition. Except for Cambiaso, who was born in 80, no one in the squad qualified for the next World Junior Championships.

So how many yellow cards did you get this World Junior Championship? What if it's red? Lao Tzu asked me to participate in the next World Youth Championships, and I didn't participate either.

The World Youth Championships are only once, maybe you can take the opportunity to dye red, and you can write your name in the history of the Chinese football team.

Years later, people will only remember who won that cup and how they fought for the victory. They can't even find a video footage of the game, they can only remember that on that day, the team won the championship.

Therefore, the reasonable use of physical confrontation, the use of reasonable collision and tackle, and the physical collision within the rules, so as to win the victory of utilitarian football, this is what Jianlibao needs.

On the first day of everyone's visit to Brazil, Zhu Guanghu said that since he is not capable of playing artistic football, he must play utilitarian football well! Only having won championship after championship is qualified to say such bastard words as "I don't care about champions".

The Argentine players were already red-eyed, looking at the Jianlibao players who had gathered across from them to rehydrate and discuss tactics, and they were entangled in whether to commit a deliberate foul on a certain player after kick-off. They are selecting the strongest players of Jianlibao, and as long as they beat the strongest person on the other side, they will have the pleasure of revenge.

However, Jianlibao is not afraid of the Argentine's retaliation, and some people are even eager to try, hoping to become a target.

"If he dares to shovel me, I'll just lie down!" Sun Jihai said contemptuously.

"I don't just have to lie down, I have to roll into the opponent's penalty area, and I can't get up if I don't give a penalty!" Zhang Xiaorui is not to be outdone.

"Then you might as well just roll into their door and say it's a goal!" Li Jinyu was talking on the side.

Although the score is still 1-1, the momentum of the two teams is diametrically opposed.

When he found that playing noble and elegant football with the opponent did not work, Ou Chuliang decisively asked the players to change their tactics. Although it is just an ordinary sentence, it plays a turning point.

At this point, it was not only the scouts of various clubs who paid attention to the players on both sides of the field, but also the coaches of some national teams and clubs who were glued to the screen and pondered.

Like England manager Glenn. Hoddle, he instructed his assistant to record the whole game and study it well.

In this game, anyone can see that Jianlibao is inferior to Argentina in terms of strength and cooperation. But now the score is a draw, not to mention, the passive side turned out to be Argentina.

"Maybe in this game, we can find the weakness of the Argentine team. And even in the coming years, find a good way to deal with the Argentines. "The coach of the French team, Aimée. Jacques said. Even if these national team managers don't think about the future, they have to think about next year's World Cup.

They don't miss a single move to pinn down their opponents.

Although Ou Chuliang's request was for his teammates to carry out some deliberate physical collisions in the 1v1 confrontation at a greater distance from the goal as much as possible, in the words of Li Tie and others, it became an order to "kill the opponent as long as it is over half time".

It is this deviation that makes the Argentines have to watch out for the pressing of Jianlibao players behind them as soon as they get the ball.

For a time, Argentina was in turmoil.

Although they were able to play a series of smooth touches, they became timid when attacking.

On the one hand, I want to find an opportunity to "retaliate" against the Jianlibao players, and on the other hand, I am always on guard against the opponent's tackle in the dribbling.

In such a mentality, even Argentina, which has the core of Riquelme and Aimar, will find it difficult to penetrate the Jianlibao defense in a short period of time, let alone threaten Ou Chuliang's goal.

Minutes and seconds passed, and suddenly, there was a cheer from the stands.

With the help of the team doctor, Riquelme miraculously stood up again.

After a few tentative steps, the team doctor ran off the pitch on a stretcher.

"Oh God, it seems that you have heard our prayers, and I send you my best wishes."

"Oh my God, we still have hope!"

"Juan, come on! Make that damned bunch of barbarians pay for their stupidity and savagery! ”

Jianlibao team members looked at each other a few times, and finally focused on Sun Jihai.

"What do you want me to do? I said I didn't mean to. Sun Jihai spread his hands, "He's just lucky." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, who said you did it on purpose?" Li Jinyu stepped forward and hugged Sun Jihai's shoulder, "We also had no intention, everyone said, isn't it!" ”

"Yes!"

"That's right!"

"We didn't mean to!"

Sun Jihai looked at the people shouting and coaxing in front of him, and couldn't help but whisper a word of contempt: "A group of barbarians! ”

Although Riquelme is back on the pitch, it is clear to the discerning eye that not only does he have a right foot in the run, but he also rarely looks for a breakthrough in attack.

It's more often as soon as he receives the ball, passing it out before the defender is even close to him, or hitting the wall with his teammates.

Even Zhu Guanghu could see that even Zhu Guanghu could see that "he was already afraid." ”

That's right, this injury made Riquelme suddenly wake up.

He's still young, and there's still plenty of time to soar on the green field. If he gets injured here, he could even ruin his entire career!

So, at the age of less than 20, Riquelme learned to protect his body.

Such a consciousness may prolong his career, but at this moment, he has forever lost the momentum that a young man should have.

Jianlibao made the Argentines bow and snake shadow one after another, and the Argentine coach had no choice but to quickly change his tactics.

They began to pass the ball frequently and strengthen the coordination of passing and receiving the ball in small areas. The physical confrontation tactics of Jianlibao will also be calculated, as long as they touch it slightly, they will deliberately fall to the ground, and the distance between the free kick and the goal will be narrowed little by little.

In the 78th minute, the Argentines again won a well-positioned free kick from 25 meters in front of the goal.

Aimar and Li Tie both got up from the ground, the difference was that Li Tie was out of breath, but Aimar high-fived his teammates one by one after taking a few deep breaths of fresh air.

It was a victorious lying down, not only did he not get injured, but he also won a free-kick in a great position.

For Argentina, this is a gift from heaven.

"Kill them, kill them!"

"Let the barbarians see how good we are!"

Before kick-off, the fans in the stands couldn't hold on and chanted loudly.

Ou Chuliang stood by the doorpost, making the wall to the left for a while, and the wall to the right for a while. With the previous experience of being pierced by the opponent's free kick, the five people in the wall did not dare to complain. Under Ou Chuliang's command, he kept moving small steps.

In fact, Ou Chuliang was also struggling with how these five people would stand.

Riquelme's free-kick in the first half is still fresh in my memory, and these five people don't seem to be big enough to stand.

In the urging of the referee, Ou Chuliang reluctantly shouted Liding.

Li Jinyu, Zhang Xiaorui, Sui Dongliang, Li Tie and Sun Zhi, the five of them covered their crotches and peeked ahead.

The Argentines on the other side don't like to kick the kind of powerful free-kicks, but they can't be sure that they will take the opportunity to retaliate in a "rage".

The five are like losers who have failed to grab the lap, standing in a row, waiting for the winner to choose.

Ou Chuliang stepped on the goal line, and unconsciously, a drop of sweat flowed from his sideburns.

Smack.

Sweat fell down on the turf and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He knew very well that Riquelme in front of the ball would not be as naïve as those fools thought, and would deliberately suffocate the wall in such an important game.

Looking at his eyes, he must be looking at the goal again.

Is it left, is it right?

This time, the free kick is closer and the angle is corrected. Whether the left and right feet are internal or external, if you don't kick the ball out, no one knows whether to pass the ball or shoot.

After not being able to judge, Ou Chuliang suddenly took a deep breath, closed his eyes tightly before the referee blew the whistle, and constantly fed back the black and red he saw in front of him to his brain.

Whether it's black or red, Ou Chuliang needs a "blank", a "blank" that can write any "program"!

"Beep!"

As soon as the referee's whistle sounded, Ou Chuliang opened his eyes.

He knew Riquelme's quick free-kick wouldn't give him more time to think.

The red and black world suddenly turned into color, and there was even a blur in front of me that had just opened my eyes.

But Ou Chulian ignored it, and looked at Riquelme's feet for the first time.

However, what he saw was still a green blank field. Riquelme stood in place, still in the position he had just swung his legs.

The ball, again, is gone.

In an instant, the program that Ou Chuliang had just written quickly worked in his brain. The whole body is tense, and every cell is on guard. The brain, an extremely complex machine, was giving all sorts of commands to Ou Chuliang's limbs.

In front of the empty door, the first thing Ou Chuliang did was take a step to the left. Then shift your weight and press it all on top of your left leg.

One-legged jumping is also a kind of training for goalkeepers on weekdays, and at this moment, Ou Chuliang put almost all his strength on his sitting legs. At this time, his left leg was like a spring that had received the tightest of it, and it continued to tighten before Ou Chuliang adjusted his body.

Call!

At this moment, a black and white leather ball suddenly appeared on the edge of the jumping human wall. As soon as it appeared in Ou Chuliang's field of vision, it flew past the goal at a speed of 100 kilometers per hour.

Unlike before, this time it's a low-altitude ball!

Click...

Ou Chuliang's left leg resounded with the sound of friction between the joints, and the taut spring quickly stretched the moment the ball went around the human wall. After leaving a pile of grass clippings and dirt in place, Ou Chuliang's figure disappeared in an instant.

"Riquelme free-kick..."

"Knock on the door!"

"The ball saved!"

At this moment, Zhang Lu's short four words touched the hearts of millions of fans across the country.

Rosie and my grandson Chen Tang, who stood up, were stunned for a while, and even forgot to wave the big flag in their hands.

In front of the TV, the white squad leader also forgot the saliva he was about to swallow just now, and stared at the screen with blank eyes, looking at the resolute man.

All the fans in the stands were glued to the goal line, they were a little scared. Even if the ball was touched by Ou Chuliang, they were not at ease.

Boom!

This time, the ball that flew low at the altitude just hit two gloves. The latex in the center of the glove immediately unloaded all the power of the ball and bounced in front of Ou Chuliang.

After Ou Chuliang fell to the ground, he quickly bounced up despite the pain, and suddenly pressed the ball under him. Even Zhang Ran, who reacted immediately, only ran to a place about three meters away from the ball.

With the ball pressed on his chest, Ou Chuliang propped up his upper body and secretly looked at it with his eyes.

Through the player's legs, Ochurion clearly saw Riquelme standing in place, constantly moving his right ankle, as if trying to "lose" this kick and insert it on his newly injured right foot.

"Heh, it's not that you can't do it, it's the same trick, do you think it will work?"