After the restart, the Chinese team had no better way to break down the door of the Brazilian team, and the Brazilian team also seemed to slow down the tempo, and the first half ended after a ten-minute stalemate on the pitch. When Merck blew the whistle for the end of the first half, he heard a huge cry from the Chinese fans. But the German still held the football in his arms with a straight face, and left the field first with the three referees.

The Brazilian players were in a good mood, while the Chinese players hurried to the dressing room with their heads bowed one by one. They didn't know what fate awaited them in the dressing room, and they didn't know how to face Li Suisheng - he gave the Chinese team a respite after he was sent off and didn't let the opponent score, but the result was still 0:1, and they were behind.

The door of the locker room was pushed open, and Li Suisheng, who was also a little nervous, looked up at the door, but he didn't expect that it was head coach Qiu Suhui who came first. He breathed a sigh of relief, now that the Chinese team is behind, he is still thinking about what he should do when he meets his teammates because he was sent off early? Well, now it's the manager who comes in first, and at least the players who come in will definitely focus on the manager, not him.

Qiu Suhui looked at Li Suisheng, who looked nervous, and then smiled at him. But without speaking, he turned to fiddle with the notebook and went about his own business.

Li Suisheng automatically moved into the corner, he didn't want to be the focus at this time.

There were messy footsteps in the passage outside, but apart from the footsteps, no one spoke, and it seemed that everyone's mood was not high.

The first person to push the door in was Yang Pan, and his expression on his face startled Li Suisheng. Fortunately, as Li Suisheng expected, Yang Pan was attracted by Qiu Suhui as soon as he came in, and the expression on his face eased slightly: "Qiu Zhi." After saying hello, he found a random chair and sat down.

The army that came in was followed. Hula poured in a lot of people at once, all of them greeted respectfully after seeing Qiu Suhui, and then each found a place to sit down, Wang Yu only had two people by his side, Xiang Tao and Klu, and everyone still couldn't forgive him for his behavior.

Zhang Jun was the last to come in, after he came in with his head down. didn't even say hello to Qiu Suhui, and sat down directly at the door. After everyone came in, Qiu Suhui motioned to Hu Li at the door to close the door.

Everyone knows that Qiu Suhui is going to make a splash, and he must be very dissatisfied with the first half. In fact, not only him, but also the players themselves felt that they were performing badly.

To their surprise, Qiu Suhui turned off the lights himself. Then they were shown the video they had seen before the game.

Wait for the video to finish. Freeze the picture to the last second. On the black screen, the white words "We are the champions" are so clear, so clear that they are a little glaring.

Then Qiu Suhui violently turned on all the lights in the dressing room. This time, I turned on the lights directly without reminding, which made many people squint their eyes, and they were still a little uncomfortable.

"I think it's a nice touch that I showed you before the game, and I thought you could see something from it that would be useful for your game. Now look, I couldn't have been more wrong. I don't think there's anything wrong with Li Suisheng's foul, and the referee wants to give him a red card, which is also a matter for the referee. There's always a lot of change on the football pitch that we can't grasp. But look at what you've done since then! What a shame on me! Qiu Suhui's voice was raised sharply, scaring many players. I'm trying to figure out how to change my tactics off the pitch, but you're giving me infighting on the pitch! I'd love to show you the footage of the first half. You're all going to blush yourself! A team that plays in the World Cup final, in front of hundreds of millions of spectators, is not thinking about beating the opponent, but about how to hit the teammates! And voila! Look at your seats! ”

He pointed to the lonely Wang Yu, who only had Xiang Tao and Kru by his side.

"What have foreigners always thought of us Chinese? A Chinese is a dragon, a group of Chinese is a worm! Your performance in the first half illustrates that very well. Qiu Suhui nodded, "Very good, so what should you do in the second half?" Continue to show the world the law of 'a group of Chinese are worms'? ”

These players are all from the Mesozoic Generation, and they are still young and vigorous, how can they withstand Qiu Suhui's derogatory treatment? Qiu Zhi...... We know we did it wrong, but we also made sure it wouldn't happen again in the second half. As the captain, Yang Pan needs to stand up at such a time and take all the responsibilities, although he has not done anything wrong at all, on the contrary, he has done a good job.

"It's just, it's definitely not going to happen again. We're going to win this game! Anke cried in agreement.

"Anke!" Qiu Suhui ignored Yang Pan, but directly named An Ke's name.

"Ahh Anke was stunned.

"I was just about to talk about you. I'm giving you command at the back, not for you to attack your teammates at will. See for yourself in the first half, what is your attitude towards Wang Yu? ! That's your teammate, but you're treating you like an enemy! And you guys! There is no trust at all on the field! Qiu Suhui looked at the other players who bowed their heads and said nothing with some annoyance.

The atmosphere in the dressing room gradually became depressed, and Li Suisheng in the corner was like sitting on pins and needles. He knew that everything was a red card from the rest. He stood up to speak: "I'm sorry, Qiu Zhi. Actually, it's all my fault, if I hadn't fouled, maybe it wouldn't have been so much...... Maybe I should have trusted Anco more, he would have saved Adriano's shot...... It's me who doesn't trust my teammates......"

Qiu Suhui interrupted Li Suisheng's self-blame: "You sit down, this matter has nothing to do with you." You've done a great job, and I'm definitely not saying this to comfort you when I end up, and if I were you, I wouldn't hesitate to shovel it in that situation. You just don't talk anymore and have a good rest here. When he spoke to Li Suisheng, his tone was much softer.

Li Suisheng was a little embarrassed, so he had to sit back again. For a while, no one in the locker room spoke, everyone was silent, only heavy gasps.

Xiang Tao felt that Wang Yu beside him was a little strange, he looked down, and was surprised to find that there were water marks on the floor in front of Wang Yu, who was bowing his head.

That's definitely not sweat, because no one can sweat so much in an air-conditioned room......

"Hey, girl......"

Wang Yu's sobs became louder and louder, and he was finally discovered by the people in the room.

"Yes, I'm sorry...... I'm the one who should really say I'm sorry. Sheng, I'm sorry, I didn't fail to foul in time because I was afraid of playing cards at that time...... I'm sorry! ”

"Girl, ...... you" Xiang Tao went to pull Wang Yu's shoulder, but was held down by Zhang Jun opposite, he shook his head at Xiang Tao, signaling him not to disturb Wang Yu first.

"Everyone, everyone, I'm sorry! It's not easy for us to go all the way, but we have to face defeat because of my mistakes, I know that everyone really wants to win the championship, I am the one who has caused everyone, I'm sorry! At this time, I am off the court, so it should be more useful to let Li Suisheng stay on the court, right? I'm sorry! I don't think I deserve to be your teammate......"

"Say what?" Zhang Jun suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Wang Yu's self-blame. "Forty-five minutes to go, how do you know we're going to lose? How do you know you're getting involved? Why do you think you're not worthy of being our teammate? ”

Zhang Jun's three consecutive rhetorical questions made Wang Yu raise his head in shock, and there were two shining tears on his face.

A white towel suddenly hit Wang Yu's face. "Tsk! A big man, what are you crying about? It's really unproductive. Anke withdrew her hand, "Wipe it clean, I don't want the defender who protects me in front is a crying in the face of difficulties." You'll have a lot more to do in the second half than you did in the first. With that, he sat back with his head tilted.

Although Qiu Zhi asked him not to speak again just now, in the face of this situation, Li Suisheng still decided to say a few words boldly. "I don't blame you, girl, really. Because that tackle decision was made by myself, as a centre-back, I could only do that, it had nothing to do with you. And instead of crying and blaming yourself here, you should cheer up and deal with the second half of the game. You know, you're my replacement, and if you don't behave well, I'll be disgraced. ”

Li Yongle also stepped up: "I believe in my midfield partner. In just one sentence, he has unmistakably expressed his position.

"Zhang Jun is right, now it's only one goal behind, we still have 45 minutes left, how can we say that we are going to lose?" Yang Pan said, "What about one less person? Each of the ten of us ran a little more than usual and did a little more, wouldn't we be able to make up for the loss of Ah Sheng's absence? Especially you, girl, you have to do more than everyone else. ”

Wang Yu stopped crying, and under the gaze of so many people, he also felt that it was a shame to continue crying. He just bit his lip and kept nodding. What else could he do but nod?

Seeing this scene, Zhang Jun, who was the first to speak, smiled-his goal was achieved.

Qiu Suhui turned his head to look at Hu Li, he saw a relieved smile on the other party's expression, and he himself smiled lightly.

"Uh-huh!" After coughing, let everyone pay attention to him here, Qiu Suhui said, "Okay, this matter is over, I won't pursue it anymore, but you have to do it yourself." Let's break down the second half, the situation was not in our favour, but it wasn't completely out of the question......

Volume 4 Chapter 283 Breaking the Cauldron and Sinking the Boat, Fighting Against the Water (Complete)

Zhang Jun and Yang Pan walked side by side towards the player's passage, and the two sides glanced at each other when they went out, and then they walked together very tacitly. But they didn't say anything along the way, because this final was more dangerous than they had imagined, and if they were careless, four years ...... No, eight years of dreams were ruined.

When I think of such a confused future, no one has the interest to speak.

I was about to step out of the aisle and onto the court. Zhang Jun coughed lightly, and then said to Yang Pan, "Hey, Yang Pan." In the second half, you shoot more. ”

Yang Pan was taken aback, and didn't understand why: "What?" I'm not a striker, and I'm in charge of defense, so how can I shoot more? ”

Zhang Junye's sister-in-law said that she knew that he was going to be a father, so she could only say casually: "No, I just think that you can increase our firepower in the front court by shooting more." ”

Yang Pan looked at Zhang Jun and nodded: "I'll think about it seriously." You have to work hard in the second half, you didn't show anything in the first half, Sophie on the sidelines is waiting for your dowry, hehe! ”

Zhang Jun smiled: "You can rest assured." ”

After the break, after solving the problem of unity within the team, Qiu Suhui spent the rest of his time instilling in the players how to beat Brazil, and it sounds strange to think about beating Brazil despite being outnumbered. But...... Qiu Suhui's frenzied expression convinced the players that their manager really wanted to win against Brazil.

Yang Pan lowered his head and tied the strap inside his shorts, but he looked up sharply but was shaken by the golden light in front of him, stumbled under his feet, and almost fell down very facelessly. Stabilizing his figure, he stopped in front of the World Cup, and just looked at it in a daze, I really wanted to reach out and touch it, it must be cold, right?

Bear with me, forty-five minutes later. I am confident that I can receive this trophy from the FIFA President with my own hands!

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In the second half, the two sides had to exchange venues, and in the first half, Sophie was behind the goal of the Chinese team, so now she is behind the goal of the Brazilian team. As long as the Chinese team scores, she must be able to see very clearly. q

In the first half, everyone's attention was focused on red cards and infighting, and Zhang Jun's performance was drowned out.

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Hu Li reminded Qiu Suhui, and there were still two minutes left before the game. The players were about to go out quickly, Qiu Suhui looked at the door, he felt a little unfinished. z

"Alright then, you all come over here and stand in a circle. ...... like this" Qiu Suhui caught Zhang Jun's shoulder with his right hand and put his left hand around Li Yongle's shoulder, so that the other team members were like him, and more than 20 people formed a circle. They bowed their bodies. Head to head, shoulder to shoulder.

"Listen to me, we're one. There is no distinction between the main force and the subs. The 23 players in a team are all one team, you are teammates, and I am responsible for leading you. The stadium is like a battlefield, and I don't care what pimples you have in your hearts. When the whistle blew, we were comrades in the trenches. When facing enemies, when facing difficulties, the only thing you can trust is yourself and your teammates. That's right. We're one man less, we're one goal behind, and what's even more unfortunate is that our opponent is Brazil, the number one team in the world today! Forty-five minutes remained, which was very bad for us, and perhaps by this time many domestic fans had already given up hope. But you can't! It was because of the crisis in the second half that we had to be more united, to trust your team-mates to the fullest, the strikers to trust the midfielders, the midfielders to trust the defenders, the defenders to trust the goalkeeper, the goalkeeper to all of you, and all of you to trust me as the manager, and conversely, I trust everyone in the team. Together, we can defeat all invincible opponents and create miracles that no one can imagine! You know? That is my last request to you - unity! ”

Of course, that was all five minutes ago.

Now Qiu Suhui is standing in front of the coach's box, looking nervously at the stadium.

Two minutes into the second half.

Looking at the stalemate on the court, Qiu Suhui turned around and paced back to his seat.

He wasn't sure if all that he said at half-time had made a difference, and if the game had been arranged to win the game, then the football game would not have been so glamorous. There are too many accidents......

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In the white hospital corridor, an LCD TV hangs on one wall. Now the World Cup final is being shown on TV, and the Italians love the ball to see. The hospital then had live broadcasts of the game, and some doctors and nurses on duty who had nothing to do gathered there and looked up at the game.

And about ten meters away from this TV, on a bench, three anxious old men sat down.

My daughter had been pushed in for more than an hour, and the door to the operating room was kept tightly closed. They had no way of knowing what was going on inside, whether the mother and son were safe.

was burned by this anxious mood, so that his son was in no mood to pay attention to the game. For the three elderly people, no matter who wins the World Cup in the end, it is not as important as the safety and health of their daughter and the child in her arms.

"God bless ......" the bearded man muttered with a silver cross in his hand, to his lips. And the mother next to him worshipped all the gods she could.

The shadowless lamp illuminated the operating table, lining Yilan's face even paler, and now she was lying on the operating table, her hands clutching the sheets, her nails had penetrated the sheets, stabbing her palms. The sheets under her body were already soaked with sweat, and she clenched her teeth tightly and worked hard to give birth according to the doctor's instructions.

Dr. Roubeni, who was in charge of the delivery, was also very nervous right now, and the sweat on his forehead was oozing back as soon as the nurse wiped him.

"Relax, Elan, don't be nervous, don't be nervous......" he muttered.

Premature birth and dystocia, who could have known that this had happened to Elan? Originally, according to the size of Elan's pelvis, although the baby is a little bigger, it still belongs to the range of natural delivery. Unexpectedly, Elan who gave birth for the first time was too nervous, causing the baby's head to be delayed - it stands to reason. From the time the cervix is fully opened to the time the fetus comes out, it takes about two hours – if it is too long, the pregnant woman will be exhausted, the labor will stop completely, and the situation will be even more serious. If you are not careful, the safety of mother and child cannot be guaranteed.

"Doctor! Contractions become abnormal! ”

"Doctor! Pregnant women have irregular heartbeats! ”

Beruni was taken aback by these two sounds. He looked over to Ilan's face. Her frown was loosening, and her breathing was shrampling—none of which was good. In case the pregnant woman is unable to sustain herself, then no matter how miraculous the doctor is, I am afraid there is no way.

"Elan!" Beluni slumped down and leaned into the ear of Ilan, who was already a little delirious, and raised his voice to cheer up his patient over and over again. "You can't give up at this time! Cheer up! Hold on! It's going to be a success! Think of your parents waiting anxiously out there! Think of yourself suffering for the past eight months! Think of your husband, Yang Pan in South Africa. Think of your children! Hold on! ”

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The fans of the Chinese team let out a frantic shout. Ten minutes into the second half, the Chinese team gradually dominated the field. Their performance was similar to the first half, and Wang Jianxiang kept asking: "At halftime." What kind of magic did our head coach Qiu Suhui use?! We don't even feel that the Chinese team is currently missing one person! ”

In fact, it is very simple, the ten players on the field of the Chinese team firmly remembered Qiu Suhui's words: unity!

also firmly remembered Yang Pan's words: Each of the ten of us uses more strength, not to mention making up for Ah Shengdi's share?

Especially Wang Yu, his performance in the back line in the second half. The commentators of many countries were surprised by whether he had been a regular centre-back before.

In the Brazilian offensive just past, he successfully used his head and end twice in a row to block Brazil's attack and protect Anco behind him well.

Li Yongle looked at the situation on the field and chose to play the long ball to the front.

Zhang Jun jumped high. Won over Renato in the duel. He gave the ball back to Crewe.

"Yang Pan!! Come up! Zhang Jun, who fell to the ground, waved his arms backwards.

Yang Pan gritted his teeth, then lowered his head and accelerated forward.

Crewe lifted the ball lightly and dodged Baptista's kick. Then he passed the ball to Zhang Jun, who had already turned and ran forward.

Now it's Jang Jun's turn to perform!

As soon as Zhang Jun got the ball, two Brazilian players immediately surrounded him. Lucio and Renato.

In the past, Zhang Jun must have hated this kind of defense, but now he very much wants more and more Brazilian players to surround him. Because in this way, the defensive concentration of other teammates decreases.

When he says he wants to give someone a big gift, he will do what he says.

Renato was behind, Lucio was in front, and there was a staring Luisson and Nene next to him, and the team was ...... The Brazilian team really looks up to him!

Zhang Jun made a move with his upper body, and then gently slid the football out in the direction where Lucio was. When Lucio saw Zhang Jun coming over the ball, he thought that he had made a mistake on the ball, but it was a bit big, this was really a good opportunity to break the ball!

Leaning back, his long legs stretched out and stabbed at the football.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun's starting speed was too fast, his toes just touched the football, and Zhang Jun had already gone out again!

Lucio was stunned! Jang Jun blew past him like the wind......

Renato saw that Zhang Jun had the idea of breaking through from the encirclement, so he hurriedly reached out to pull it, but it was a little too late! watched Zhang Jun slip out of his hand like a loach!

"Zhang Jun broke out of the bag between Lucio and Renato! He's so fast! ”

Zhang Jun, who broke through, did not continue to break through in a straight line, he faced Louisson who rushed to make up for the defense, and his right shoulder sank, making the opponent think that he was going to break through from the right, but suddenly changed direction and brought the football to the left! And just like that, he's in the Brazilian box!

Brazil's attack is the best in the world, but what about the defense...... There's really nothing to brag about.

"Zhang Jun's breakthrough is like a dinner knife, easily cutting through the Brazilian butter!" The Italian commentator exclaimed that the analogy was apt and that Brazil in the yellow jersey was indeed very much like butter.

Because he was trying to avoid Louisson, he went to the left after Zhang Jun burst into the penalty area. The angle is not big. But he didn't stop to shoot, and still dribbled the ball towards the bottom line. Cesar and a group of Brazilian defenders chased and intercepted, trying to seal Zhang Jun, who had become a "lone soldier".

Zhang Jun turned his head suddenly, and he saw Yang Pan who was hesitating to come in outside the penalty area.

Hey, Yang Pan, watch. That's my gift to you, you're going to take it!

During the run, seeing that the angle of the shot was getting narrower, he picked up his left foot and seemed to be about to shoot.

Cesar was not careless, he knew that Zhang Jun was a terrifying striker who could shoot a football into the goal anywhere, even if it looked close to zero right now. Nor could he relax in the slightest. Fall sideways. With his hands held high, he blocked all possible shooting angles from up and down, left and right.

However, when Zhang Jun quickly pulled his left foot, he didn't see the football flying towards him.

Zhang Jun used a very awkward posture to pick up the football. Leap high over the heads of Lucio and Nene behind him, and fly into the empty space on the right side of the penalty area!

Yang Pan watched Zhang Jun rush forward with the ball a little blindly, but he attracted almost all the Brazilian defenders, and he faced the right side of the penalty area in this blank field. Some are overwhelmed.

It was at this time that he saw a football fly out behind the crowd!

"Yang Pan!" Zhang Jun's voice came from the bottom line, with a hint of pride in playing the entire Brazilian backline. "This is a gift for your child! You father-to-be, haha! ”

- Hey, Yang Pan. In the second half, you shoot more.

No wonder he said that when he came on the pitch just now. This kid! When did you find out?

However, Yang Pan doesn't have much time to think about this problem, Julio Cesar, the Brazilian team's national goal, has been deceived by Zhang Jun's feints and slipped on the left side of the goal, and now he has an empty goal in front of him, not even a Brazilian defender!

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"Doctor! Are you going to have a baby delivery? The nurse said to Beruni with some anxiety.

"Nope! Wait for ......" Beruni waved the suggestion away. Uterine delivery will be extremely damaging to the pregnant woman and the fetus, so try not to use it if you can. "Let's try harder! Try ...... again."

"Doctor, heartbeat!" The nurse screamed, this sound startled Beruni, he thought that Elan's heartbeat was gone, and quickly pushed away the nurse next to him, and turned his head to look.

“…… Doctor, the pregnant woman's heartbeat is back to normal! The nurse's voice was full of joy.

Beruni let out a sharp sigh. This group of nurses, startled, can really scare people to death. "Bring the forceps and prepare the forceps to help deliver!"

He looked at the frowning brow on that beautiful face, wondering if his shouting just now really had an effect, making her regain her fighting spirit at the moment when she was about to give up. No, what gave her fighting spirit and hope was just because of the names she couldn't easily put down......

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It's an empty door!

Jang Jun's pass was just right!

Now the person facing the flying football is Yang Pan, a well-known heavy gunner in world football!

There is not a Brazilian player around him who can interfere with him!

So is there any suspense left at home?

No!

Yang Pan rushed towards the football, picked up his thick right leg at the same time, and then faced the football, exerting all the strength of his body, and his body fell to the left side, taking off...... Volley!

The football crashed into the Brazilian net without any suspense!

"Boom ——!!" Countless Chinese broke out at this moment!

"Yang Pan! The Chinese team equalized the score! ”

"The ball went in - the tenacious Chinese team equalized the score with one less man! It's incredible! Zhang Jun's beautiful raid completely attracted the attention of the Brazilian team's defense, and Yang Pan's thunderous blow also swept away the frustration of their previous siege! ”

Qiu Suhui in the coach's seat has been paying close attention to what is happening in front of the Brazilian team since Zhang Jun broke through with the ball, and when he saw Yang Pan shoot the football into the Brazilian goal, he rushed out of the coach's seat with his hands raised, turned in a circle and hugged Hu Li tightly.

The intermission remark worked!

"Long live the Chinese team!!" Wang Jianxiang behaved like a fan on his commentator, and he yelled frantically. And on the other side of the TV, in China, countless fans are shouting with him!

"Long live the Chinese team! Long live the Chinese team! Banzai! Hooray!! ”

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Yang Pan jumped from the ground and was able to score in the final of the World Cup. That's the lifelong dream of many players? He did it, he was the first Chinese player to score in a World Cup final! All of this is because of Zhang Jundi's selfless assist...... So after scoring a goal, his first thought was to hug Zhang Jun to celebrate, but he didn't expect Zhang Jun to run to him in advance.

"What are you doing? Don't you say something to your soon-to-be-born child?! ”

Zhang Jun woke up the dreamer with a word.

Yang Pan thought of Bebeto's classic "lullaby". He and Zhang Jun stood side by side on the sidelines, two hands clasped forward, making a gesture of holding the baby in their arms. Then gently sway from side to side......

"Look! Yang Pan's celebratory action...... We had heard a long time ago that his wife was pregnant, and Yang Pan must be celebrating his upcoming father in this way! Congratulations to him and bless his children! ”

Elan, are you already in the ward now? I'm sorry, but I can't call back because of the competition. Not only should the child be born healthy and safe, but you also have to give me a safe and sound life, waiting for me to go back! Do you know? How anxious I am these days. But it can't be shown yet. It's really tiring......

I have thought of the child's name, if you say it's a boy, then call it "Yang Guan"!

Ha ha. Son, this is your father's birth gift to you, in front of billions of TV viewers around the world, let them all be witnesses to your birth! You're the happiest kid in the world!

Zhang Jun hugged Yang Pan violently. Then he shouted in his ear: "I want to be the godfather of your child!" Next give me an assist, and I have a gift for him! ”

"You don't need to say it, I'll give you an assist too!" Yang Pan, who scored the goal, smiled from ear to ear. Now that Zhang Jun asks for anything, it is estimated that he will agree to it in one go.

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The most unhappy person to see Yang Pan score may be the Brazilian coach Dunga. He slammed his fist the roof of the dugout, and the number was superior. even let the opponent equalize the score!

At the beginning of the second half, he had long lost the composure of the first half, because he found that neither the Chinese team nor their head coach could use common sense to guess.

This is a cunning opponent.

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Ronaldinho is still the heart of the team, but they have one more core - Kaka. The alternating impact of these two people brought Li Yongle a lot of trouble. He often needs to face two world-class forwards alone, and Zhao Pengyu has been asked to return to defend frequently, but still can't bring improvement.

Ronaldinho faced Li Yongle's close marking, he could pass it, and he could pass the football if he couldn't, which made Li Yongle look very unhappy. He was supposed to shine in attack in this game, but the red card changed everything. His performance in this World Cup was decent, and he was full of energy in this last game to play well. It's good now, with Ronaldinho and Kaka firmly tethered to the back.

Ronaldinho took the ball, he went up to press it, and the opponent immediately transferred the ball to Kaka on the other side. Kaka takes the ball, he goes up and presses, and the opponent passes the ball to Ronaldinho. And he, running around in the middle, exhausted.

Baptista passes the ball straight to Ronaldinho. Li Yongle kept an eye on the defense and did not let Ronaldinho turn around. Xiao Luo leaned his back against him, faced the incoming ball, leaned slightly to the side, and then unexpectedly gently lifted the ball up with the tip of his right foot...... The football flew over Li Yongle's shoulder, and Ronaldinho turned and broke through from the other side!

"Juggling! It's beautiful! He is worthy of being the master of midfield art in today's world football! ”

Li Yongle naturally didn't want to be shaken by Ronaldinho so facelessly, he turned around and stopped Ronaldinho's clothes, and he didn't let go! Ronaldinho found that he couldn't move forward a bit, so he reacted that he was stopped by Li Yongle, and watched the football roll away in front of him, he helplessly raised his hands and gave up the intention of chasing the ball, and instead complained to the referee about Li Yongle's foul.

No more complaints from him. Li Yongle pulled so obviously, the jersey was about to be torn, how could the referee not see it? He whistled for a foul on China and gave Brazil a free-kick in front.

Ronaldinho's free-kick went wide of the goal, but Anke made a save. In the face of someone like Ronaldinho, no matter how crazy he is, he doesn't dare to hold it up.

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The number of people is one less, and the Chinese team is due to physical considerations. Instead of chasing after the equaliser, they slowed down the tempo a bit. There are still 35 minutes left in the game, and we must distribute our physical strength more reasonably, otherwise we will not be able to run in the end, and even if we are ahead by one goal now, we will only be overtaken.

Dunga also noticed the change, and originally wanted the Chinese team to let go of the attack now, and then wait for their physical strength to drop before slamming the team to speed up the attacking tempo. Hit the other party by surprise.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Suhui obviously took this into account. He made the team also slow down the offensive tempo, and the Brazilian team was grinding so unhurriedly, anyway, the score is the same now.

Since the opposing coach does not intend to take advantage of the victory to chase down. Then let your team take advantage of the victory!

Dunga stood on the sidelines and waved his hand into the arena in a gesture to strengthen the attack. Captain Ronaldinho saw it and nodded.

After the next offensive. Li Yongle found that the overall formation of the Brazilian team had moved forward. Baptista and Renato were already within the 30-meter zone.

The signal couldn't be clearer that Brazil is about to embark on a new offensive.

"Defend! Step up your defense! Li Yongle shouted loudly, reminding his teammates to pay attention. Zhao Pengyu, you come back to mark people! Keep an eye on Kaka! Follow him! After doing this, Li Yongle no longer cared about the situation behind him, he turned around and ran towards Ronaldinho.

Much of Brazil's offense comes from this. As long as Ronaldinho is stopped, Brazil's attack is not so threatening.

Baptista, who took the ball, looked at the situation on the field, and he didn't pass the football to Ronaldinho, but to Kaka!

Li Yongle looked depressedly at Kaka defending by Zhao Pengyu in the distance, and could only pray that Zhao Pengyu could drag Kaka.

In the face of Zhao Pengyu, Kaka's pressure is much lighter.

He made a strong long-range appearance, and Zhao Pengyu immediately fell to the ground and blocked it with his body. Kaka, of course, this is just a feint, and his light button flashed past Zhao Pengyu!

"Damn it!" Li Yongle couldn't care about the dangerous man Ronaldinho next to him, he turned and pounced on Kaka.

Kaka, who broke through Zhao Pengyu, did not hesitate, and out of the corner of his eye, he already caught a glimpse of Li Yongle, who was rushing towards him. This is a person who gives Zhang Jun a headache, and he doesn't want to have close contact with him.

Shaking Zhao Pengyu, he accelerated forward to dribble the ball, Li Yongle flew out when he was still some distance away from Kaka, and let the opponent enter the penalty area when it was too late. Even if it is a foul to prevent this breakthrough, how much Kaka's vertical breakthrough is at stake, he, the Inter Milan player, knows all too well.

He entered the penalty area alone, which was enough to disrupt the entire defense of the Chinese team.

Kaka flicked the ball forward slightly, and then jumped up to avoid Li Yongle's tackle! The screams of countless female fans suddenly sounded in the stands......

He Wen in front of the TV was quite dissatisfied with this, but she could only wave her fists in front of the TV to vent.

Xiang Tao came up and wanted to hold Kaka, but Kaka cleverly pushed the football outside the penalty area, and crossed with Xiang Tao who rushed over, and passed!

The screams grew louder and louder, outpacing the cheers of fans on both sides.

Kaka, who brought the football to the near baseline, looked up at the front of the goal, made a cross gesture, and Xiang Tao, who did not admit defeat, turned around and rushed towards him again.

Kaka deceived Xiang Tao to the ground to tackle the ball, but he used his body to protect the football, and then twisted past Xiang Tao.

This set of breakthroughs is very beautiful, even if Xiang Tao and Li Yongle join forces, they can't prevent it. Kaka, who entered the penalty area again, saw several of his teammates in front of the goal, no longer hesitated, and passed the football under his feet!

Robinho attracted two defenders of the Chinese team - Liu Peng and Wang Yu at the front point, which led to Adriano in the back being unmarked!

The football flew high above the heads of the three - Liu Peng, Wang Yu, and Robinho, and then Adriano, who was waiting at the back point, unceremoniously greeted the football with a powerful rush!

Anke struggled to make a save, but the distance was too close and the speed was too fast. The power was so great that he could only watch the football fly into his goal again......

“Itsgooooooooooooooal！！ Adriano scored! It was his sixth goal of the tournament! There is only one goal away from Zhang Jun's seven goals! Brazil takes the lead again! ”

"The Chinese team equalized in just five minutes, and the Brazilian team scored another goal, which must have dealt a heavy blow to the morale of the Chinese team!"

Seeing Adriano score unmarked, Zhang Jun held his head with painful hands. It's all the reason why one person is missing - missing people!

I finally assisted Yang Pan to equalize, thinking that the two sides are now on the same starting line...... I didn't expect Brazil to score again so soon. It's like a back that can never catch up. No matter how hard you try, they can always be one step ahead of you. Is this Brazil?

Zhang Jun clenched his fists.

If you lose here, then what about the commitment?

Don't throw in the towel!

Zhang Jun ran back to the goal again, then scooped up the football and ran towards the center circle.

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“Itsgoooooooooooooal！”

Dunga was so excited for the first time in the game that he jumped out of his seat and hugged his assistants. Your own tactical decision was correct. Take advantage of the situation that the Chinese team has one less player. Strike at the Chinese team mercilessly, he not only wants to win, but also knocks off the confidence of the opponent!

In the second half, the Chinese team gave him a hint of danger. Because he saw confidence in the Chinese players, this is not good. This dangerous sign must be strangled in infancy.

Well, now one less person, and also being led in a row. I believe that many Chinese players have been shaken, right?

He glanced slightly proudly at the head coach of the Chinese team not far away, Qiu Suhui stood on the sidelines, frowning, and didn't say a word.

The scene of Zhang Jun holding the ball and running to the center circle for the second time stimulated many Chinese players.

"Quick! Stand up! There's still a lot of time in the game, enough for us to equalize and come back together! Hurry up and tee off! Yang Pan waved his arms and shouted. Then he turned around and ran towards the middle circle with Zhang Jun.

Like him, the Chinese players on the field got up from the ground one after another, and then ran behind Zhang Jun to the center circle.

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In the press box, Li Yan looked at the score on the big screen and said fiercely: "Damn! Lao Tzu doesn't prepare any loss plan! He just received a call from the president, reminding him to prepare a draft if the Chinese team loses.

Of course, Li Yan refused, and his tone was quite hard, and there was no room for negotiation at all—except that he didn't explode foul language, he said everything.

"That idiot president, look at the Chinese players on the field now, which eye does he see that we will lose?! Isn't it just a goal behind? Didn't we all get it back? It's the same now!

Kaliani felt a little strange, this man was still very depressed when the Chinese team fell behind for the first time in the first half, and he had an expression that the end of the world was coming. Why did you suddenly launch a ruthless attack now?

Li Yan saw Kaliani's performance, and he said to him viciously: "Andre, there is an idiom in China: 'break the kettle and sink the boat', and there is also an idiom in China: 'fight against the water'!" It means that when you are cornered, you need to abandon other boring thoughts in order to burst out with huge energy to turn defeat into victory. The Chinese team is now fighting against the water, and it is a shipbreaker! They have no other way but to give their all to fight for a win against Brazil. Do you know? If you don't be ruthless now, the Chinese team will be finished! ”

"In the past, our media tirelessly said that Chinese football has no blood, and the Chinese men's football team is not a man. Now you see......" he pointed to the pitch, "with one man less, one goal behind, two leads, it didn't affect their morale. On the contrary, it also inspired a greater fighting spirit! This is the concrete manifestation of the shipwreck! Because they are a group of real men! ”

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Dunga looked at these Chinese in bewilderment, according to his understanding, the Chinese are a "modest" people, under this double blow. They should all lose some of their morale. But from what he saw, it didn't seem to be the case at all.

When running towards the middle circle, Adriano was still turning around to give Kaka a thumbs up, and in the morning he begged Kaka to help him achieve his wish to be the best scorer, and now he assists himself to score a goal, which is really interesting! Now he is only one goal away from Zhang Jun. World Cup winner. Golden Boot! He didn't want to give up on any of them.

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When the Chinese team fell behind again, a thought also resurfaced in the hearts of countless people - will the Chinese team lose?

It took all the hard work to equalize the score for only five minutes, and the Brazilian team took the lead again, which shows the strength of the Brazilian team. So in the face of such a perverted team, can the Chinese team with one less person really win? What if the team manages to equalize again and let Brazil score another goal? Abandon the game?

The goal did not have much of an impact on the team, but instead shook the Chinese fans.

"The Brazilian team is so strong! We can't win! ”

"Yes! Oh, yes! The runner-up is also very good! We don't ask for a championship. We also know that is unrealistic. Take a runner-up! ”

"Fart! You're all farting! No matter how strong the Brazilian team is, they will have weaknesses, they are human beings like us! ”

"What stupid Bs are lying out here to confuse the public? The game isn't over yet! The Chinese team hasn't given up yet! There is still hope! ”

"What do you know? Football is about strength, and we and Brazil are not at the same level of strength at all......"

"Nonsense! Fuck me! What strength is not on the same level? Do you understand the about football?! We didn't lose to Brazil at all. If it weren't for one less person...... Anyway, I believe in the Chinese team! ”

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The Chinese fans in the bar were already in chaos.

What about the Chinese fans watching the game at the stadium at this time?

Brazil's second goal was a real blow to them, and they were silent for a few moments, looking at the celebratory Brazilian fans and unable to make any counter-attacks.

Niu Jianhua grabbed the railing of the stands with both hands, and his muscles burst out. Maybe he wants to jump from here?

He jerked around. Then he looked at the little monkeys behind him dressed up as brothers, and they all looked a little listless. These people all followed him across the ocean from Hunan, and some even gave up their jobs for this World Cup and blew up with their girlfriends who were going to get married. Don't hesitate to offend relatives and friends, save money to come to South Africa, for what.

Isn't it just to take a closer look at your favorite Chinese team? Isn't it just that I want to help the Chinese team when they need it?

Niu Jianhua tore off the crown of flowers on his head and threw it on the ground. "Brethren!" He roared in a hoarse voice, "I know it's not easy for everyone to come to South Africa to watch the game!" Many people didn't expect the Chinese team to reach the finals, the money for preparation was not enough, some people had no choice but to leave, and some people would rather sleep on the street and sleep in the square to follow my old cow to watch the finals! I also know that many brothers have lost their money in order to buy a ticket to the finals at a high price! What do we figure out? Yes?! The "little monkey" brothers who heard his question all raised their heads and looked at the old cow with wide eyes, not knowing what their boss was going to do.

"Isn't it just to see your country's team stand on the podium? Don't you just hope that the Chinese team will continue to win like this? Now the Chinese team has one less person, and the Brazilian team is leading again, and the team has reached the most dangerous moment! Brethren! It's time for us fans to get out there! The team needs us to cheer us on, they need us to cheer them on! The security check for the final was strict, and our drums and megaphones were confiscated, and the hustle and bustle flagpole was not left for us! Is there nothing we can do? No! We still have a throat! This voice! Niu Jianhua pointed to his throat and shouted.

"There are so many Chinese at the scene, use our voices to unite them, and use our voices to cheer for the Chinese team!" Don't stop! Let the team know that we're still rooting for them! The team needs us! Brethren, the time has come to bring glory to the nation! ”

was so encouraged by Lao Niu, one by one fans asked loudly with red eyes: "Boss! You say, what should I do? We brothers did the same, no words! ”

"Sing! Sing the national anthem! Sing military songs! Anyone can sing! In addition, Xiao Wu, you hold this national flag and run from one end of the stand to the other. Let the flag fly, don't let it fall! If you can't run, change people! Let's make the noise bigger! Come, I'll start, let's ...... together One, two, three! ”

"Get up! People who don't want to be slaves! Build a new Great Wall of our flesh and blood! The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time, and everyone is forced to let out the last roar! Get up! Get up! Get up!! ”

The sound first sounded in this small piece of stands. Then more and more people around joined the chorus, and the sound of "March of the Volunteers" soon swept through the South Stand.

“…… As one, we braved the enemy's fire, braved the enemy's fire! Advance! Moving Forward !! ”

For a while, the whole stadium was attracted by this sudden singing, and the Brazilian fans weakened. Hearing this singing, Wang Jianxiang wiped his tears vigorously, and the Chinese fans were really good. They stepped up when they were needed most!

"Director! Director! Amplify the sound of this scene and send it back to China! Let everyone listen. At Greenpoint in Cape Town, South Africa, we are not alone! Our team didn't go it alone! ”

When the stirring national anthem was broadcast on TV, the fans of the two sides who were still arguing just now were silent...... Compared to these fans. How shameful you are!

On TV, in front of the TV, more people joined this chorus all over the country.

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Yang Pan looked up at the churning red, like magma deep underground. Looking for a breakthrough gushing out. He heard the thunderous chorus, it was not the first time that the singing of Chinese fans had sounded in the World Cup, but this time he felt that it was so timely.

The Brazilian team wanted to break our will with goals, and our fans fought back with songs!

"Crewe!" He made a quick run to the middle and then beckoned to Crewe. "You go to the side lane, let me come to the middle lane for a temporary cameo."

Crewe was stunned, and then obediently ran to the side.

Zhang Jun and the rest of his teammates were surprised by Yang Pan's transposition.

"Hehe, Zhang Jun, after kicking off later, put the football on the spot, let me give those grandchildren a little bit of power!"

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"The Chinese team suddenly made personnel adjustments on the field, is this a decision made by coach Qiu Suhui? What can this change bring to the Chinese team? Let's wait and see! ”

Dunga watched strangely at what was happening on the pitch, and he couldn't figure out what the opposing manager meant by arranging Crewe, who was clearly a striker, to play as a right midfielder.

Just as strange as he was Qiu Suhui himself, because he did not give such an order at all. He didn't understand what Yang Pan was going to do? Did falling behind again make him impulsive?

"Do you want to call him back to his place?" Hu Li asked.

Qiu Suhui nodded.

Hu Li walked to the sidelines and took a deep breath: "Yang Pan! ”

As soon as a name was called, referee Merck blew the whistle!

Wu Shangshan dialed the football to Zhang Jun, Zhang Jun did not pass it back, but stepped on the football on the midpoint as Yang Pan requested, and the tacit understanding for many years had made him guess what Yang Pan wanted to do.

Sure enough, he just stepped on the football, and then retreated to the side, and saw Yang Pan rush up with a speed of 100 meters of sprint, and round his right foot against the football!

The football was like a cannonball, piercing the sky with the roar of Chinese fans, and flying towards the gate of the Brazilian team!

Giulio Cesar was a little far forward, and when he realized that the goal of the ball was the goal behind him, he quickly retreated, intending to lift the ball out, but his speed was still a little different from the speed of the ball.

Jumped up in a hurry and didn't touch the football, but the ball also crossed the crossbar with a sigh and flew off the baseline......

Everybody's stunned! Neither Brazil nor China could speak with their mouths open for a long time.

Yang Pan, who finished the goal, did not have the slightest frustration or chagrin, he raised his chin and looked at the surprised Brazilian players opposite him with a downward look, at this moment, as if it was not the Chinese team that was behind, but the Brazilian team, Yang Pan looked at his defeated generals like a proud general.

The Chinese team lost possession once, but they regained their morale, fighting spirit, self-confidence and self-esteem.