Chapter 606: Battle of Nigeria (7)
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Penalty kick!
The whole Nigerian team jumped up, especially the manager, and it was a godsend, but then I thought about it - oh no.
Because Nigeria's set-pieces were all taken by Moussa, now Moussa has been substituted and H. Rohr did not specify the second penalty, but it shouldn't be a big problem, Mikel is in charge.
On the pitch, the players thought the same thing, except for one person, which was Ighalo, who felt that the penalty was created by him, and since Moussa was not there, it should be his own penalty, so he held the ball.
Mikel walked in front of Ighalo to ask for the ball, both of them have selfish intentions, it is not easy to score a goal in the World Cup, many strikers only score one or two in their lifetime, and everyone wants to be famous in the World Cup goal list.
"I created the ball."
"So what?" Mikel feels that he is the boss of the team, and of course the penalty is taken by the boss, just like the Chinese team, if Zhou Dun stands up, then who dares to say a word.
But Nigeria is different, they are not united, and no one obeys anyone in private, especially the more capable one like Ighalo.
"I repeat, I created this ball."
Mikel clenched his fists and almost beat him, and in the 2004 Asian Cup, two Iranian players fought on the field, and this kind of "civil war" still exists in football history. But Mikel finally restrained himself.
"Okay, you can kick, I'll see if you have the ability to kick in."
Mikel turned to leave, Ighalo put the ball firmly on the penalty spot, the scene of infighting just now, the Chinese players who were close to saw it, especially Mikel's last angry eyes, like he was about to breathe fire.
The opponent is infighting, of course the Chinese team has to take advantage of it, Wang Dalei stood on the goal line and shouted in English: "You are a coward, you grabbed this penalty, you can't score the penalty, it's better to give it to Mikel." ”
Wang Dalei's provocation had a good effect, Ighalo's heart was on fire, and the most important thing to do when taking the penalty was to be calm.
"You can't get it,"
"You're not as good as Mikel,"
"You can't get in."
The referee blew the whistle and Ighalo ran and slammed his kick on the ball, as if to vent, forgetting that it was the ball at his feet, not the anger in his heart.
With Ighalo's kick, tens of thousands of people in the stadium erupted in thunderous cheers, and the shouts of Chinese fans came and went.
Ighalo looked very lonely after missing a penalty, but unlike Chen Green, Nigeria did not have anyone to comfort him, but watched the joke in his heart.
Ighalo shook his head, one of Chen Xiaochun's songs is very in line with Ighalo's mood now, that is, "No That Life".
*****
Li Guo looked at his watch, it was 82 minutes, it was estimated that it was almost over, and it was time to let the substitute players move.
The Chinese team wanted to change two people in one go, Ji Ke and Pu Shuang stood on the sidelines, this time Li Guo sat firmly in the military tent and did not tell anything before the two went on the field.
In fact, in the Chinese team, the players all know that Li Guo does not say it, but also says, that is, you can play free man on the field, and the position can be flexible.
"Ji Ke, what do you think the head is doing for us to play?" Pu Shuang whispered.
"Soy sauce?"
Pu Shuang continued: "We are not small, how many more World Cups can we play? You can't always be a substitute. ”
"So what do you say?"
"Let's go up, no matter what our teammates do, we have to fight anyway, football speaks with strength, as long as we perform well, we will definitely have a chance to play, what do you say?"
Ji Ke nodded, "Okay, then I'll pass it on to you, you pass it on to me, let's cooperate a lot and strive for another one!" ”
"It's better to go in one person."
Ji Ke smiled.
Li Guo, who was sitting in the coach's seat in the distance, wondered, "What are these two guys talking about?" I'm still so happy, I didn't have a tactic. ”
The Chinese team made substitutions.
Pu Shuang was on it, and Liao Li gave birth to it.
Ji Ke is on, Chen Green is down.
Li Guo stepped forward and high-fived the replaced player, "It's hard work." ”
The Nigerian players are a little resigned, the Chinese team's substitution must not be offensive, the two teams seem to have reached a tacit understanding, Ming Jin withdraws!
The Nigerian head coach looked at his watch and said nothing, as if he had acquiesced to the current situation.
Onazi was getting the ball, and the Chinese players didn't come up to grab the ball, he was slowly dribbling the ball in the midfield, and suddenly someone stabbed out from the diagonal stab, Pu Shuang!
Even the Chinese team's own team was stunned, Pu Shuang usually controls the ball and rarely takes the initiative to scramble, what's going on?
After the steal, Pu Shuang ran all the way forward, because it was too sudden, Nigeria's defense was like sleepwalking, everyone, I look at you, you look at mine, I forgot to rob.
Pu Shuang glanced up at Ji Ke, a curved ball was sent to the penalty area, Pu Shuang's footwork was good, the height of the ball was appropriate, Ji Ke jumped up and pushed the ball to the far corner of the goal, the goalkeeper looked at it, and it was too late to save.
The ball flew into the far net, and the Chinese team scored another goal.
"We're qualified, we're out ahead of schedule," Liu Jianhong couldn't hold back his excitement.
Li Guo was also very excited, this ball was an unexpected joy, and he finally understood what Ji Ke and Pu Shuang were planning just now.
"Haha, this is calling me out with action," Li Guo thought to himself.
These two guys didn't complain about anything, but explained everything with their performances, Li Guo was very pleased, this is the quality that a professional player should have.
Li Guo hates the kind of player who is average in level, but always complains, Li Guo also secretly decided that in the next game against Croatia, these two must start, and other players who are working hard silently in training must also give a chance.
As soon as the Nigerian head coach sat back in the dugout, he could already guess his fate, which was to get out of class.
On the field, the Nigerian players are like deflated balls, although Ighalo is full of strength, but can only walk on the field, now for Nigerian players, every second is torment, for Chinese players, every second is enjoyment.
The fourth official on the sidelines held up a sign for stoppage time and made two minutes of stoppage time, but it was garbage time for both sides.
After two minutes of dull stoppage time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and as soon as the whistle blew on this side, there was a clash between the Nigerian players there, and the conflict between Mikel and Ighalo broke out.
Mikel said to Ighalo: "Thank you for the penalty, you can go to China to get the bonus." ”
And Ighalo is also short-tempered, and the two of them stand up.