Li Xiao's breakthrough was unsuccessful, and even his forced shot did not fall within the range of the goal frame.

As a speedy winger, he can do a good job.

Chasing the ball, stopping the ball, dribbling, passing, cutting, breaking, forcing the foot.

Although everything is not so perfect, it perfectly shows the self-sacrifice of an isolated general for the "big self" when he is under siege.

In fact, Li Xiao did it.

When Hu Zhijun's reinforcements did not come in time, he could only dodge left and right, and take the ball towards the Uzbek penalty area as much as possible. When he couldn't do anything, he used his last strength to throw the "sword" in his hand at the opponent's "general".

Although he failed, his spirit was commendable; Although he failed, he still left a mark on history.

This is a gap that Tang Wu found only after trying his best and insisting on half time, although it did not bloom like fireworks, but it bought a precious minute for the Chinese team.

In this minute, Li Xiao used his physical strength to exchange the physical strength of the opponent's ten team members.

Throughout the game, this was the last attack of the Chinese team.

At the 115th minute and 39 seconds, another wave of fan cheers suddenly came from the sidelines.

Others looked at it, and Fan Zhiyi, who was carried off the field in the first half of overtime, stood on the sidelines again after being bandaged.

"Oh? We can see that No. 4 Fan Zhiyi is standing next to the fourth official, waiting for the chance of the dead ball to come on. ”

"And the opponent's No. 13 Ballinka did not appear."

"Xu Hong cleared the ball with a big foot and kicked the ball out of the sideline."

"Fan Zhiyi is back on the court."

"The current situation on the field is that the Chinese team is 11 to 10, and the Chinese team has the advantage on the field, will this be a new turning point for the Chinese team?"

General Fan's emaciated face reappeared on the football field, and it was evident that a large chunk bulged out from under the sock on his right leg, which was held up by a bandage.

No hugs, no handshakes, no celebratory ceremonies. Some are just a look of trust or encouragement from teammates, and then everyone continues to stand together and fight side by side.

Fan Zhiyi's return did not bring new offensive opportunities to the Chinese team, but he did strengthen the Chinese team's defense.

At present, Uzbekistan does not dare to attack easily with one less person to fight.

The 11 members of the Chinese team retreated to the half, and the Uzbekistan often passed back with a big foot after failing to attack on one side, and then transferred the ball to the other side to attack, and then found that the attack could not be attacked, and passed back again, and so on.

The remaining time of the game quickly ran out and the two sides went into a brutal penalty shoot-out.

"Good kick!"

"Nice kick!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!!"

Qi Wusheng took Uncle Shi and every substitute player and staff on the sidelines to send blessings and encouragement to every player who walked off the field.

When he saw Ou Chuliang limping off the field with the support of Jin Guangzhu, Qi Wusheng immediately stepped forward and said politely: "Community, thank you for your hard work!" In the second half, it was all up to you to keep going until now. By the way, what's wrong with your leg? Nothing is wrong, right? ”

In Qi Wusheng's eyes, Tang Wu was just cramping like everyone else, or because of fatigue or other reasons.

However, Jin Guangzhu had a serious face and shouted loudly: "Coach Qi, the team doctor, where is the team doctor?" ”

"Team doctor? What do you do with a team doctor? ”

The team doctor had just finished treating Fan Zhiyi's ankle and was sorting out the medical kit near the entrance of the player's tunnel.

"Coach, the community is injured, and it's serious!" Jin Guangzhu was very anxious, and put on a look of urgency.

"Come on, come on, the community hurry up and sit down." Qi Wusheng also sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly picked up a chair and put it in front of Tang Wu.

Tang Wu was not polite, and did it with a butt.

"Nothing, nothing serious." Tang Wu smiled, his face fearless.

"Hiss~~~"

As soon as he was halfway through his laughter, Tang Wu felt a tearing pain coming from the toe of his numb left foot.

Looking down, it turned out that Jin Guangzhu had already knelt down in front of him, carefully placing his left foot on his knee, and was just untying the shoelaces on his leather foot.

"Community, didn't hurt you, did you?" Jin Guangzhu asked cautiously with a guilty look on his face.

Ou Chuliang's skin and feet are black, even if they are stained with blood, they can't be seen if they don't look closely.

When Qi Wusheng took a closer look, he was also shocked.

Where is the mineral water on Ou Chuliang's left foot, this is clearly blood!

"Team doctor, quick, call team doctor!" Qi Wusheng was also frightened, and hurriedly ordered someone to call the team doctor.

"Oh, buy cakes! OU, you're the most resilient athlete I've ever met! Uncle Shi also came over and was surprised to see Tang Wu's toes coming out of the ball socks that were dyed red.

The tips of Tang Wu's socks were crimson and wet, and it was clear that the wound had not healed; The soles of Tang Wu's feet were reddish-brown, and he had obviously been injured for a while.

"Thank you, Mr. Schlapner, and I am honored to hear you say that." Tang Wu replied in English with a smile.

After untying the skin foot, the golden pillar had no next move. He has to wait for a professional team doctor to come, Tang Wu is like this, he doesn't dare to act rashly.

After hearing Tang Wu's response, Schlapner looked regretful: "OU, you are the most persevering and talented goalkeeper I have ever met. But you're ruining yourself by doing so, you know? It will even ruin all your future and ruin your life! ”

As soon as Schlapner's words came out, the eyes of the people around him who understood English changed.

That's right, this is just one Asian Games, and compared to the Asian Cup, it is still a notch off. But what about the Asian Cup? Looking at the world, the World Cup is the top.

A young and talented goalkeeper like Ou Chuliang may be delayed for the rest of his life because of this injury, which is not a joke.

Qi Wusheng and other staff members also understand this truth, but the Chinese and China's national conditions can never be understood by Europeans and Americans.

The team doctor hurriedly came with a medical kit, and after seeing Tang Wu's injury, he decisively took out a small pair of scissors and cut them little by little.

After being injured for so long and kicking for so long, and enduring for so long, the dried blood has long stuck the socks and skin together. In order not to tear the wound, the team doctor can only do this.

Looking at the toes that were gradually exposed under the sharp knife, Qi Wusheng's eyes kept jumping.

"Small, community, or, let's change people in a penalty shootout!"

Tang Wu is the goalkeeper and the main force in the penalty shootout. But now that he was like this, Qi Wusheng really doubted whether Tang Wu could stand up again.

Tang Wu's left thumb had suppurated, and his toenails had been kicked to the side and tilted to the side. Starting with the big toe, all three toes in a row were red and swollen. After being cleaned with disinfectant, it takes on a sickly reddish-purple color. And the forefoot is still a little deformed, and there is some bruise on the ankle.

Being able to hold on to the field with this foot until now, even the fourth official and the referee who came to check the situation felt incredible.

"Hmm... OU San's situation is special, and we allow the Chinese team to play after treating OU San's wounds. After discussing with the other referees, bald referee Masayoshi Okada came to the Chinese team to inform the result.

"Thank you." Qi Wusheng also bowed politely, this news is simply heavenly for the Chinese team.

"No thanks, you deserve it!" Masayoshi Okada looked serious.

Then he looked at Tang Wu's left foot and continued, "We Japanese worship heroes, and OU Sang is a hero!" ”

Qi Wusheng looked at Tang Wu, who was chatting and laughing among the busy team doctors, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "That's right, he is a hero, a hero of our whole team!" ”