Chapter 168: A Wild Horse That Escaped
The brave Dutch captain Van Bronckhorst steam steam like a train rushed to the front post to assist team-mate Detu to add another lock to Zhuoyang. When the football suddenly appears on the ground in front of him, he is completely subconscious, and it is also the principle of the defender's handling of the ball, just like a cat sees a mouse, and must not let go.
However, the mouse was too fast, too fast to outpace Van Bronckhorst's brain and body response, and he was only halfway through his stoppage when the ball slammed into his toe and flew straight into the goalline a metre away, grazing the front post.
Own goal by captain Giovanni van Bronckhorst, China 1:2 Netherlands.
Van Bronckhorst would never believe that Zhuo Yang was deliberately looking for his oolong, and he would never believe it for the rest of his life. The media won't believe it, the brothers won't believe it, and even God probably won't believe this kind of thing of attacking the opponent as a teammate. Perhaps the only person who believes is Huang Chengjun in the stands, because Zhuo Yang is his faith.
Believe it or not, the score changed anyway.
didn't care about celebrating with his teammates, let alone going to the fans to cheer, Zhuo Yang asked Yu Hanchao to go to the net to snatch the football out, and when he ran to his half, Zhuo Yang also pushed Huntelaar by the way. "Hey, hurry up and tee off for Lao Tzu." Huntelaar ignored him.
The goal ignited a little emberfire in the hearts of the Chinese players, but it did not panic the Dutch, and the two sides are too far apart in football knowledge, as deep as the Indian Ocean. Of course, this is also determined by the situation on the field, the Dutch are still ahead, and the time left for the Chinese team can be calculated in seconds.
The Chinese team took advantage of the momentum of pulling back a goal to rush forward, and time did not allow them to follow the plan, and it was a helpless choice to break the boat. The experienced Dutchman, on the other hand, was patient and did not expect to be beaten to death with a stick, leaving only time to pass away.
In the 89th minute, Deng Bangxiang and Zhao Jiuri made a mistake in the front court's passing, and the Dutch seized the opportunity to play a fatal counterattack.
No one can catch up, and Zhuo Yang can't reach it. Only Wang Dalei can stop Huntelaar, and only he can keep the game from ending a minute early.
Wang Dalei didn't save Huntelaar's single knife, he knocked down Huntelaar's man, you don't know if he deliberately went to save people and didn't save the ball. Wang Dalei jumped up excitedly, happier than winning the lottery, and the yellow card and penalty kick from the referee of La Leonda did not stop him.
I've already saved two penalties, and another one is a hat-trick, how beautiful it should be! So, why bother with that, just put it over and save trouble and effort, and hold it in your hand.
Zhuo Yang just habitually chatted a few words with Mr. La Rionda: Still blowing? It's three penalties, a little more, right?
"Captain of the Chinese team, you and I are very clear that it was a clear penalty, I hope you don't dwell on it again."
"Okay." Zhuo Yang nodded: "You are a very good referee, if you play a little less." ”
The Chinese team has 5 yellows and one red, and the Netherlands has 4 yellows, which is the most colorful game in the World Cup in South Africa so far.
Even if there is a penalty BUG skill, Zhuo Yang also knows the crisis at this time, even if there is not much time left, the hope of the Chinese team to get back without this penalty is very slim, but there is still hope for it. The penalty was scored and nothing was left.
Sneijder squirmed in front of the penalty spot, Van Persie and Robben went down, and no one grabbed him anymore, but he didn't want to play at all. Two lessons from the past, it's exciting.
Sneijder saw a change being made on the sidelines, with the Dutch No.17 for No.10 and 24-year-old midfielder Ibrahim Afelai from PSV Eindhoven to replace him. Sneijder thinks that it is not a moment of friction, and when the sidelines are ready to go down with the trend, there will be no penalty kicks, who likes it.
But I feel that this is too shameless, blatant and timid. After thinking about it, Sneijder still stubbornly came up. These dogs are forced to raise, usually penalty kicks to break their heads, all of them are bosses, and today they are all looking left and right to shrink back, and none of them want to face.
At this moment, Sneijder remembered the injured Van der Vaart, although he didn't say anything to him because of the feud the next year, but that guy did have a kind, he was on the field, maybe I didn't have to punish him.
Whether you can go in or not, you have to guard against the last minute, and the Dutch are divided into two groups at this time. Half of them were outside the Chinese team's penalty area, waiting for a chance to make up the shot, and they had already defaulted to being saved in advance. If you can make up for it first, this nerve-wracking game will come to an end. Half of them stepped on the front and back of the middle line, standing loosely in a defensive formation, and they didn't have to toss back and forth for a while. The Chinese team is tired, and the Dutch are equally tired like grandsons.
Sneijder has set-piece footwork and is very good, and at the Victor Stadium he broke out in a tragic three-country brawl with Van der Vaart and Ibrahimovic, which was caused by a free kick competition with each other. Free kicks are not a problem, and penalties are not a problem, but Zhuo Yang is too lacking in virtue, and he makes it all happen.
Sneijder's running distance was long, and in fact his eyes were closed the moment he was pumping the football with his instep: I'll go to your grandma's eggplant, go in, please!
The football smashed diagonally on the crossbar, so the ball speed Wang Dalei couldn't touch it even if he knew. The beam is round, and the ball is cut at a 45° angle from bottom to top when it collides with it. That is, it bounced back flat, castration ferociously.
Zhuo Yang threw off his brother Detu for the first time in the audience! Although the butcher was strong, he did not have Zhuo Yang's outstanding prediction ability, he only used a second to hesitate to judge, and at this second Zhuo Yang was already like a wild horse on the loose.
Fan Yu watched Zhuo Yang's eyes crack and rushed towards him, and he shouted: Go!! This sound made Fan Umbrella tremble, and when he reflexively ran or tried to drag Zhuo Yang, it was too late, he only saw the huge butt of the wild horse.
Only the soccer ball could catch up with Zhuo Yang, who slipped over his head and was stabbed on the tip of his right foot, and the acceleration caused it to roll forward at a rapid pace, leaving Van der Wiel's vicious shovel boots empty.
In front of Heitinga, who was slumping in lunges, Zhuo Yang caught up with the football that was still rushing forward.
If you talk about the top defenders whose fame in today's football is far less than their strength, there must be a place for Heitinga. The 27-year-old Johnny Heitinga, who was once known as one of the 'Four Little Swans of the Netherlands', became famous before the Six Musketeers.
Zhuo Yang didn't slow down at all, and swept directly towards the right side of Heitinga. While Heitinga turned to meet the enemy, he couldn't help but wonder: Zhuo Yang is too hasty, right? With such a thick line, does he look down on me?
However, when he accompanied Zhuo Yang to turn to the right, he knew that he was wrong.
There was no football under Zhuo Yang's feet, it was empty.