Chapter 399: Roulette (2)
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Zhou Dun saw that Liao Lisheng was so nervous that he couldn't do it, if he went to take a penalty like this, it was estimated that nine times out of ten he would miss the penalty.
But Zhou Dun did not choose to comfort Liao Lisheng, but provoked the general, "If it doesn't work, the two of us will change it." β
Liao Lisheng smiled and said, "No need, don't worry, I'm fine." β
Zhou Dun patted Liao Lisheng on the shoulder, "I believe in you." β
Liao Lisheng walked towards Cesar, and the boos at this time were louder, and the home fans wanted to crush Liao Lisheng with boos and make him break down.
Unlike others, Liao Lisheng did not bend down to swing the ball, he stepped on the ball with his foot, stepped on the white spot of the penalty spot, and then stood ready to wait for the whistle, Cesar was also stunned for a moment, this guy is simply, in this way, Cesar has no chance to use his small actions to interfere with Liao Lisheng.
Liao Lisheng's way of taking the penalty is to knock the ball with his heel and hit the ball at the maximum angle, and the theoretical goalkeeper will not be able to save, which is a bit like the penalty kick taken by Brenaud of the German team in the 90 World Cup final, the angle is very awkward, even Argentina's god Mengo Yechea is helpless.
The referee blew the whistle, Liao Lisheng almost didn't have any help, swung his legs on the spot, pushed the ball towards the goal, Cesar straightened his arm, and almost touched the ball, yes, just a little bit.
The Brazilian goalkeeper jumped up and scolded the fans behind him, venting his inner dissatisfaction, just a little bit, if my hand was longer, it would be good, in fact, even if Cesar's arm is longer, it is useless, so the speed of falling to the ground will be slower, so the penalty shootout often depends on the penalty player, that is, the goalkeeper can save it must be the mistake of the penalty player.
When Liao Lisheng came out, Wang Dalei had no confidence in him, after all, he was still too tender, so when Liao Lisheng scored a penalty, Wang Dalei breathed a sigh of relief.
"You kid is hidden, I thought you would be crushed."
Liao Lisheng smiled: "You still say me, you haven't saved a ball so far." β
Wang Dalei stretched his face: "Phew, you're still struggling." β
The two clapped their hands, Liao Lisheng ran back, and the penalty shootout was almost halfway through, and the score was still tied.
The third to come out of the Brazilian side was Oscar, who still didn't become a savior like Kaka in the end, but he couldn't do that much in front of him, he had to face 12 yards, and if he scored, he wasn't necessarily a hero, but if he didn't, he would definitely be a bear.
"The penalty shootout has reached the third round, that is, it is the most critical time, and if you miss it now, there will be no chance to make amends," Shen said.
"I hope the pressure can crush Oscar, and I hope Wang Dalei can save the penalty, the previous two times, Wang Dalei saved in the wrong direction."
Oscar's face was expressionless, no one knew what he was thinking at the moment, but it was estimated that his heart was overturned, Wang Dalei was provoking him, pointing to the ball, saying that he didn't set it up, but Oscar still didn't say a word, he didn't even look at the referee, but lowered his head.
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Wang Dalei yelled at Oscar, come on, come on, Oscar runs, pushes, Wang Dalei did not move in advance this time, but watched the opponent's movements, the ball flew to Wang Dalei's left, and Wang Dalei pounced in the right direction, but unfortunately the ball was attached to the lawn, Wang Dalei fell to the ground a little slower, and the ball rolled into the net from Wang Dalei's hand.
"Damn!" Wang Dalei was depressed, almost a little.
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Oscar threw his fist at the fans in the stands and I did it, I'm no worse than Kaka, even though my name is Oscar.
Shen Fangjian's commentary seat can see the replay footage, it is indeed a little bit worse, the distance between Wang Dalei's fingertips and the ball is only a few centimeters, the quality of Oscar's ball is not high, but the ball is attached to the lawn, Oscar is lucky.
When Oscar walked back, he met Mu Fei, the guy who could speak with a SΓ£o Paulo accent, that is, the bad thing who harassed Neymar.
"Hey, you're not going to take a penalty with your mouth, if so, it's worth a look."
Oscar's purpose was to provoke Mu Fei, just like Mu Fei angered Neymar in the game, I thought Mu Fei would be furious, but what I didn't expect was that Mu Fei smiled, "After Neymar goes down, you won't have any eggs." β
Oscar's face changed immediately, this is the biggest insult to him, it means that without Neymar, the rest of the people are very incompetent.
Oscar made a gesture to wipe away his tears, "You just wait and cry." β
Mu Fei ignored him and walked straight to the penalty spot.
Li Guo was very nervous about this ball, I don't know if Mu Fei can't do it, do I believe in young people too much, but it's too late to change it now.
Mu Fei walked to the ball, kicked the ball away, and then motioned to the referee to change it to a new one, and the people in the stands looked stupid, what kind of routine is this.
In today's multi-ball system, it is okay for players to ask for a change of ball, and the referee has nothing to say, so he changed one for Mu Fei.
Cesar looked at Mu Fei and thought, this kid is very good at posing music, I have to teach you a lesson, such as making you teary-eyed, it must be interesting.
Mu Fei looked at the referee, the latter whistled, Mu Fei began to run, and then kicked violently, there was no footwork at all, just like when the elementary school student just played football, it was pure brute force, but because of this, the deception of the professional goalkeeper was even greater, Cesar pounced in the wrong direction, and the ball blasted into the middle.
3 to 3.
What kind of grudges, what kind of planes, even the penalty shootout is so difficult to solve, do we owe China anything?
Most of the fans in the stands thought like this, I don't know if there is a word for fate in Portuguese, but that's what the fans think now.
"3-3, this quarter-final was so cruel, not far from my commentary seat were the Brazilian fans, they all stood up to watch the game, and they were all praying, and many young fans had heavy faces and looked worried," Shen said.
"And my Brazilian counterparts not far away have stopped talking, holding their chins and thinking, the penalty shootout has reached the last two rounds, and I don't know if these last two goals can determine a qualifier."
"And my England counterpart next to me was gushing about it, and he was even predicting that Brazil would lose the game."
The loud shout of "Brazil, Brazil" sounded again, and in the midst of the loud cheers, Ruo walked out of the middle circle and walked to the penalty spot. (To be continued.) )