Chapter Seventy-Five: The Real Orgasm (I)
"Oh my God! This goal scored...... Entered? ”
"In! Entered! At 4:4, we equalized the score! ”
"Qin! Qin! You're amazing! ”
"One person has beaten the opponent's whole team, I'm not dreaming, am I? Qin, you are amazing! ”
"I'm going crazy! I'm really going crazy! ”
Looking at the football in the goal, the Atletico Madrid players were stunned at first, their eyes were full of disbelief, then ecstasy, and then everyone roared and raised their arms towards Qin Shou. Including goalkeeper Courtois, including Costa who is not against Qin Shou.
Everyone was already so excited and shocked that they were about to go crazy, and they were reversed and overtaken by their opponents from time to time, but a minute later, Qin Shou pulled the score back with his own strength!
When everyone was already desperate, Qin Shou stepped forward, like a hero who saved the world, shining brightly!
"I said we wouldn't lose! If I lose, we'll win! ”
Qin Shou was pressed under his teammates and was still yelling frantically.
His teammates heard his roar, but they didn't chew on the meaning of his words, and everyone thought that it was lucky enough to be able to equalize the score, and they really didn't dare to hope for it now.
The game has reached this level, even if it is not able to win in the end, Atletico Madrid will not collapse again, in such a fierce game, you chase me, everyone knows what perseverance is, what is tenacity.
As the commentator said, there were no losers in this game, and both teams proved their mettle with tenacious performances.
But Qin Shou didn't think so, even if the opponent reversed the score in stoppage time, "You must win!" The thought never dissipated.
Anyway, there is still time, although it is not much, but as long as one more goal is scored, then the victory will truly belong to Atletico Madrid!
Qin Shou broke free from the onslaught of his teammates and ran towards the goal. He scooped up the soccer ball and quickly ran back to the center circle.
"Come back soon, get ready to start again!"
Qin Shou's actions made the Atletico players stunned again, and everyone had a look of disbelief on their faces, could it be that Qin Shou really hadn't given up yet, and was still chasing victory?
Not only them, but even the tens of thousands of home fans in the stands were stunned, and then the fans who understood Qin Shou's meaning once again let out fierce cheers and roars, and the applause was wave after wave. It never stopped.
Regardless of the final outcome, this never-say-die spirit is enough to move everyone.
"After this game, no matter what, no one will deny that Qin is a real leader-level player!"
"This is an incredibly professional footballer, he is full of desire to win, and he will never give up chasing it!"
"Even though Qin is very young, I just want to use the word 'great' to describe him at this moment!"
Peers have made voices of exclamation or praise. Duan Xuan was also so excited that he couldn't help himself, and he choked up in a choked tone: "This is Qin Shou!" This is our Qin Shou! With all his performances, he set an example for all Chinese players - his performance is a real professional player! Do not abandon. Don't give up, never give up! Well done, Qin Shou! ”
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Qin Shou's behavior also moved a group of "senior players" in AC Milan, but in addition to admiration. They also have their frustrations, and it's humiliating enough for you to equalise in this way at the last minute, if you do score again. Defeat us, then where will we put our faces?
The "senior football team" did not lose their minds, and after the restart, they passed the ball back, and then slowly passed it backwards in the backcourt.
The intention is obvious, which is to stall for time. Anyway, for them, a point is acceptable, with less than two minutes left in the game, as long as this time is consumed, then they will be considered to have achieved the pre-match goal.
Costa sprinted across the half court and headed towards Aquilani with the ball.
Qin Shou also crossed the midfield, followed by Turan, Thiago, Suarez...... With the exception of two centre-backs and goalkeepers, Atletico Madrid are almost out of the nest.
They are going to make the last stand, for the sake of victory, the last stand!
Atletico pounced fiercely and resolutely, and AC Milan's defence was tight again, but the Milan players were able to resist it, using quick passes to deal with the home team.
As the clock ticked by, the referee had put the whistle in his mouth and it seemed like the game would end at any moment.
"Fight!"
Qin Shou gritted his teeth and rushed towards Seedorf.
Seedorf had just received a pass from his teammates, and before he could make adjustments, he felt someone approaching quickly behind him, and Seedorf didn't think much about it, and blocked with the outside of his foot, trying to pass the football back.
Although Seedorf maintains a good competitive state, after all, he is old, although he has played well in Serie A, but sometimes there are a lot of low-level mistakes, such as passing the ball away when no one is pressing, or there are occasional mistakes in stopping the ball.
And this time, Seedorf made such a mistake again. Qin Shou hadn't rushed to him yet, but his return pass was small, and Shaarawy, who received the ball, was at least two meters away from the football.
This frightened Shaarawy's face, because he saw Qin Shou cross Seedorf like the wind, and then run towards the football. Shaarawi hurriedly raised his foot to chase the football, but his speed was 108,000 miles away from Qin Shou, and when Qin Shou took the football away, he had just run to the destination, and only a cloud of air was left to greet him.
Shaarawy thought of the "miracle" of Qin Shou sending the football into the empty goal two minutes ago, and the horror on his face was even worse. He was really afraid that Qin Shou would come back like this, and his reaction was also very fast, thinking about it, with a hungry tiger pounced on food, he pounced behind Qin Shou, almost like the action in a wrestling match, and threw Qin Shou to the ground.
"Bastard!"
"This damn bastard!"
"Shameless!"
At the moment when Qin Shou broke the ball, all the home team fans were cheering loudly, they were looking forward to Qin Shou coming back to a good show of riding alone, but the next moment, Shaarawy threw Qin Shou to the ground in a rogue way. All sorts of shouting and boos were heard on the pitch.
"Red card! It's a red card for sure! ”
"Shaarawy's action is too bad, in order to stop the opponent's counterattack, it is unscrupulous!"
'I have to say that although it is very likely to get a red card, El Shaarawy is really smart. A red card, in exchange for a very threatening counter-attack opportunity for the opponent, is undoubtedly very cost-effective at the end of the game. ”
"It looks like the game can only end in a draw."
The commentators are also expressing their opinions one after another.
The referee ran to the place of the incident, did not hesitate, and directly showed a red card to the foul Shaarawy, and pointed his right hand to the sidelines, signaling him to leave the field quickly.
Shaarawy got up from the ground with a bitter face, and patted Qin Shou's shoulder in a friendly way, indicating that he had no choice but to do so. He really has no way, Big Brother cheats himself, his speed can't catch up with Qin Shou, he can only leave the other party in this way, he doesn't dare to take the risk and let Qin Shou pass. In case the other party really comes back to play a good show that several people have scored football, then he really has no place to cry.
He didn't have much to say about the red card, it was just expected.
Shaarawy shook his head and slowly walked off the field, greeted by a burst of boos.
Qin Shou just glanced at Shaarawy's back, then got up from the ground and refocused his attention on the game.
He glanced at where he was standing, then at the goal, and estimated that the distance from the goal was about 36 or 7 meters.
In this position, he can also shoot directly, but it is difficult to say the accuracy and strength. After all, at such a distance, it is easy for the opponent to make predictions if you go around the arc ball.
The teammates also knew this, and Turan walked over and nodded towards Qin Shou. He's going to take the ball, pass the ball into the box and let his players fight for the top. This is also something that can't be helped, such a long distance, you can only try it like this, whether you can have a chance to break the goal, it is all up to God's will.
"Wait, Alda." Qin Shou blocked Turan's movements, he patted the other party's shoulder, "You go to the penalty area, I'll punish this ball." ”
Turan was a little dazed, at such a distance, do you really want to shoot directly?
Turan looked at Qin Shou in a daze, and when he saw Qin Shou nodding to him again, he didn't speak, jogging towards AC Milan's penalty area. Whether Qin Shou passes the ball or shoots, he is not qualified to say anything, Qin Shou is the core of the team, the first penalty taker in the team, he just needs to do his own thing, and leave the rest to Qin Shou.
"Qin is standing in front of the football!"
"Does Qin want to shoot directly? This distance is too far, and the curve ball is not easy to hit! ”
"Although Qin's free kick kung fu is very good, but at such a long distance, the hit rate is very problematic! In my opinion, this is just a cover, Qin will still choose to pass the ball in the end! ”
The commentators were clamoring, and everyone's mouths were full of surprise and disbelief.
Qin Shou didn't hear the noise of the stadium anymore, and he only had football in his sight.
He jumped on the spot a few times, and then slowly stepped back, one, two, three steps, as he measured his pace...... Then, stand still.
The referee's whistle sounds.
Qin Shou took a deep breath, and then his body ran forward with a very rhythmic feeling, the first step was very slow, the second step was a little faster, and the third step was a little faster...... Finally, Qin Shou's left foot was fiercely fixed on the side of the football, his right leg swung around, and when he was about to touch the football, he slammed again, the forward impact of the body and the strength of the calf itself all stopped, and then sent forward violently, his right foot was violently lifted at the bottom of the football, and the football immediately rose from the ground.
The soccer ball rushed into the sky almost stationary and without spinning, so fast that it was difficult for the eyes of the eye to catch it.
PS: Thank you for the tips from Brother Confused and Book Friend 20873850. This is an update owed to Brother Confused, and congratulations to Brother Confused for becoming the second helmsman in this book!
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