The side story (the end) pounces on the side that hurts more

Welcome back to the audience, here is the scene of the final of the men's football competition of the 12th Asian Games. China and Uzbekistan played to a 3-3 draw in 120 minutes, followed by a brutal penalty shootout. Zhang Lu's voice sounded in the microphone.

"Athletes from both sides entered, and the first free throw of the Chinese team was Li Bing... We could hear the cheers from the audience. ”

Li Bing, who was born in 1969, can be regarded as a member of the national football team.

From the national youth, to the National Olympics, and then to the national football team, Li Bing has basically followed the "procedures" to get to today.

As a native of Guizhou, he played in the Liaoning team. Li Bing in the first year of A A helped Liaozu achieve the fourth result, won the Golden Ball Award, and became the first "Mr. A A".

The 15-goal striker in the league pushed the ball to the other side of Skrein's save with a right-footed push after a brief run.

1 to 0!

Seeing the Chinese team score the first penalty, there was a round of applause in the stands.

The applause did not dissipate as Li Bing returned to the midfield, but became more enthusiastic.

Because at this time, the fans saw a familiar purple figure, which was constantly chewing his cheeks and walking to the goal.

Ou Chuliang's injury is no longer a secret, judging from the time delayed in bandaging Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang's injury will definitely not be light. Even the little girl knew that she had to help Ou Chuliang fly in pain, not to mention other fans.

It can be seen that Ou Chuliang insisted on playing with an injury, and the Chinese and Japanese fans in the stands gave the warmest applause.

Tang Wu's face was expressionless, and he quickly moved a step forward after the referee blew the whistle. Then, in the next moment, he suddenly threw himself to his left.

Just when Qi Wusheng was not annoyed by Tang Wu's "disobedience", he saw a black and white elf jumping high and then landing in front of Tang Wu.

"Click, click".

The moment the ball bounced off the turf for the first time, the stands instantly turned into a sea of boiling.

"Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang, Ou Chuliang!!"

Tang Wu smashed the bouncing ball with his right fist, swung his fist vigorously, and walked behind the sideline proudly.

"Ou Chuliang!"

"Pounced again!"

Liu Jianhong felt that he was about to faint happily at this time, "Ou Chuliang saved Shikvelin's penalty!" It's incredible! ”

Shkverin is Uzbekistan's most active player today and the biggest threat to the Chinese goal.

Tang Wuneng saved his penalty in the first round of penalty shootouts, bringing not only a one-goal advantage to the Chinese team, but also unprecedented morale!

"This kid is just dying!"

Qi Wusheng saw that Tang Wu actually pounced on his left, and shook his head again and again and sighed.

Even though Tang Wu saved the ball, Qi Wusheng still felt distressed.

He knew how Tang Wu's foot injury was, and he could make such a perfect save, how much pain Tang Wu had endured!

"The second appearance of the Chinese team is Li Ming! Now the pressure has come to the Uzbek side, as long as the Chinese team scores all the next penalties, the final winner must be the Chinese team! ”

"Li Ming runs..."

"Right!"

"Skrein is on the wrong side again!"

"Now the score on the field is 2-0, Uzbek free throws!"

Seeing Tang Wu appear again, the shouts in the stands rose again.

"One more, another one, another one!"

Liu Jianhong smiled, "Did you hear that?" Now the fans in the stands are shouting that Ou Chuliang will save one more! ”

"Ou Chuliang..."

"Left!"

"Oops! It's a pity, it's just a little bit! ”

The second Uzbek player continued to kick the ball to Tang Wu's left, as if he had decided that this side was his weakness.

Although Tang Wu judged the right direction, the defensive range of Ou Chuliang's body was still a little small, and the ball flew into the net with his fingertips.

"The third player of the Chinese team is Li Xiao!"

"Li Xiao was only replaced in the 80th minute, and he is currently the most physical player in the Chinese team."

"Li Xiaozhu runs..."

"Huh?"

"Oops!"

"Li Xiao is a little anxious about this ball!"

After the referee blew the whistle, Li Xiao quickly ran and pushed the ball to Skrein's right.

This time Skreem pounced in the right direction, but he didn't touch the ball. However, the ball did not go in the end because it bounced off the post and was denied by the goalframe.

"Alas, Li Xiao didn't score this goal. If Uzbekistan scores, the two sides will be back on the same page. ”

Liu Jianhong was sighing, and there was a cheer in the Uzbek stands.

This time, Tang Wu pounced on his right, and the opponent also happened to kick Tang Wu's right side.

Seeing Tang Wu guess the right direction again, the opponent's penalty taker was still a little annoyed. However, seeing that Tang Wu only touched the ball, but did not prevent the ball from entering the net, he actually did a backflip on the spot, which was enough to see his joy.

"At the moment the score on the field is 2-2. The penalty shootout went to the fourth round, with both sides scoring two penalties each. ”

Jiang Feng and the opposing team members in the fourth round all hit, and the penalty shootout came to the fifth round.

After Hu Zhijun set the ball, he took a deep breath and slowly took a few steps back.

"The penalty shootout came to the fifth round, and the fifth player of the Chinese team was striker Hu Zhijun!"

"Hu Zhijun runs..."

"Right!"

"The ball is in!!"

"Now the pressure is on the side of Uzbekistan!"

"As long as Ou Chuliang saves the ball, then the Chinese team will be the champion of this Asian Games!!"

In the commentary of Liu Jianhong and Zhang Lu one by one, fans across the country stretched their necks and sat in front of the TV attentively. Their mother-in-law sat honestly on the sidelines, not daring to breathe. Everyone knows that this is the most crucial step in the game.

Tang Wu stood in front of the door and twisted his neck.

In fact, he was at the moment.

Hold on, it's a hero; If you can't keep it, you're not a sinner!

Even if he can't hold it, there is still the sixth and seventh rounds, so Tang Wu is not nervous at all.

On the contrary, Abadurimov, who played fifth, was a little trembling.

The purple-robed young player in front of him has already saved him for a penalty!

Is salvation done immediately? Or is it just a matter of decay?

For Abadurimov, it's a matter of success or failure.

Left?

Right?

Abadurimov recalled the previous four rounds, and the direction of Tang Wu's saves was left, left, right, and left, and the left side was obviously the majority.

And on the left...

Abadurimov looked at Tang Wu's left foot, and he knew that Tang Wu's left foot was seriously injured.

The teammates all thought that the left side was Tang Wu's weakness, but who knew that the two left sides were guessed, and he was also pounced on one by him.

This kid actually picked his injured side to pounce, don't die?

Uncle Shi also shook his head and looked at Tang Wu on the field.

After this Asian Games, he was about to leave with his baggage, and he wanted to take another look at this desperate Oriental boy before leaving.

He didn't know if this injury would bring permanent sequelae to Ou Chuliang, but he knew that at this moment, he was the patron saint of the Chinese team. As long as there are such players, the Chinese team will not collapse! Even if they lose this game, the Chinese team will emerge in other world-class competitions and eventually occupy a strong place.

This time, which way will Tang Wu pounce?

When everyone was guessing where Abadurimov would kick and where Tang Wu would pounce, Tang Wu himself already had the answer in his heart.

The way he got the answer was simple, and it couldn't have been more decisive!

The whistle sounded, and Abadurymov had no chance to hesitate.

He began to run slowly, and the eyes of nearly 30,000 fans in the stadium were on him alone, which made him doubly stressed.

Before Abadurimov swung his legs, Tang Wu took a step forward and narrowed the angle of his opponent's shot.

In the next second, as soon as Abadurymov's foot touched the ball, Tang Wu had already taken a step to the left.

Under Abadurymov's astonished gaze, Tang Wu, who had moved to the left first, did little effort to shoot at his goal. After taking a second step to the left, he held Abadurymov's penalty firmly in his arms.

"Ou Chuliang..."

"Caught !!"

"Ou Chuliang held Abadurimov firmly in his arms!"

"The Chinese team is the champion !!"

The moment Tang Wu hugged the ball, all the players and coaching staff rushed up like a tide and surrounded Tang Wu.

"How did you guess?"

Just as Tang Wu raised his hands in the crowd, a strange and familiar voice came from his mind.

"Brother Ou? Are you awake? ”

"I'm awake all the time." Ou Chuliang's voice had a hint of a smile, "I've been awake since you came, and I know your every move, but I haven't been able to open my mouth." ”

"And now?" Tang Wu said curiously.

"Now? I don't know, but I can talk, and I can communicate with you. By the way, don't interrupt, you haven't told me yet, how did you know he was going to kick to the left. ”

"I don't know!" Tang Wu shook his head, "I just thought about it a long time ago, no matter how he kicks, I will definitely pounce to the left." ”

"Why?" The district is a good way.

"Quite simply, I made a simple 'more annoying' choice."

"Hate choice more?" There was a hint of surprise in Ou Chuliang's voice.

"That's right." Tang Wu nodded, "I figured it out before he played." If I want to protect my body and let the opponent kick to my weak side to score a goal, I would rather endure one more more pain and pounce on my weak side and let the opponent score from the other side. ”

"Oh! I get it! Ou Chulian nodded, "That means that if you pounce on the side you are good at for the sake of your body and are scored by the opponent from the weak side, you will feel more unhappy, right?" ”

"Yes! So I decided early in the morning to pounce on the left. ”

"Well, I'll admit you won, you're such a lunatic!" Ou Chuliang shook his head, "It seems that the opposing striker also has to admit that he has met a crazy goalkeeper!" ”

"Nothing crazy or crazy!" Tang Wu laughed, "Brother Ou, don't forget, this body is not mine anyway, hahahahahaha!" ”

"You... Well, you kid, really... Count you as a winner. Ou Chuliang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled wryly.

Tang Wu would rather suffer a more serious injury than pounce in the direction of a greater probability, it seems that he has bitten this body to death and it is not his own, so he can toss it casually.

Now it seems that he has taken all his reputation, but he has suffered his own injuries. Ou Chuliang smiled bitterly, he was really dumb and ate Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't tell if he was bitter.

"Okay, okay, you kid will make me miserable!" Ou Chuliang looked at his injured foot and said, "I don't know if I can help the Chinese team win the game with my own ability, but no matter what, you did it." I thank you very much for that, but it's time for you to get out of my body. ”

"Huh? Is it OK to leave? Tang Wu asked in surprise, "But, but how can I go?" ”

Just when Tang Wu was puzzled, Tang Wu only felt that his body leaned over, and he suddenly lost his center of gravity. The excited Chinese team members around him suddenly turned Ou Chuliang's body sideways and threw it high in the air.

"Ou Chuliang! Ou Chuliang! Ou Chuliang! ”

After being thrown to the highest point, Tang Wu suddenly found that he did not fall with Ou Chuliang's body.

Turning around, Tang Wu happened to see Ou Chuliang, a swarthy "handsome old guy", whose eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, and was looking at him with a smile.

"Goodbye, Brother Ou!" Tang Wu shouted loudly.

"Goodbye, young man, thank you for granting my wish!" Ou Chuliang waved his hand and fell into the hands of his teammates again.

Tang Wu, who was thrown into the sky, only felt his nerves for a moment, as if he was being pulled by something. As soon as he opened his eyes, the Liverpool sun was shining through the curtains and shining on his face.

"Good morning, dear." Tang Wu kissed Zhou Haohao, who was lying in his arms and was still drooling, reached into the quilt, and took his girlfriend's hand off Xiao Tang Wu.

As soon as his girlfriend's hand left, Xiao Tang Wu trembled, and his whole body immediately relaxed a lot.

Tang Wu stretched out his left hand in front of him, and after looking at it for half a minute, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's still comfortable with six fingers!" ”

......

At the same time, the capital of China.

“... The plane is about to land, please fasten your seat belts and put away the small table in front of you..."

Hearing the prompt of the flight attendant, Ou Chuliang stretched out his hands and rubbed his eyes, looked at the sun outside the window, and yawned long: "I didn't expect to sleep until three o'clock in the afternoon!" (Liverpool is 6 hours behind Capital Time)"

After moving his shoulders and neck, Ou Chuliang looked at the familiar face of the familiar land outside the window, smacked his lips, and said to himself: "Although it's just a dream, it's a good taste of a champion..."