Chapter 114: Danger lurks

All the Boavista fans at the scene suddenly burst into a fierce cheer, and their hearts were filled with excitement and anger, and the hot blood in their bodies instantly filled their foreheads. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Player No. 4, Chen Jinwu from China...... In the 42nd minute of the second half, he scored a goal. It was a shocking shot. Apart from that own goal, it was their second goal of the game, and it was this goal that saw Boavista beat home Sporting Mafra away from home. The Lisbon TV announcer grabbed the microphone in front of him with both hands and shouted excitedly: "Georgio Paischo! - George Pashaw, who fell at Boavista's feet again, and again, he really fell. Since the last time he lost to Boavista, he has left the Portuguese Super League, and this time, Georges Paixo, you resign yourself to fate. ”

"Oh! Lore! The sharpest ending on the football field. I think George Pyshaw must be in a lot of rage at this point, and God has given him so many chances and given him a lot of hope in this game. However, the greater the hope, the more tragic the disappointment. Look at the expressions of the Mafra players at this time, and you will know how hard the opponent's goal hit the Mafra players. The lore, the bloodiest and most brutal way in which Boavista killed the hopes of Sporting Mafra victory, as well as the hopes of George Payshaw to get back on his feet from here. His partner took over and said.

The ball went in.

The ball did go in. Chen rushed to the ball like the wind, stretched out his foot in front of the Mafra Athletic goalkeeper, and the ball flew quickly over the opponent's head, drawing a wonderful arc in the air, and then crashed into the Mafra Athletic goal.

At the moment when the ball fell into the goal of the Mafra Athletic Club, the head coach of the Mafra Athletic Club on the sidelines, George Paishyau, suddenly fell behind him, and sat on the coach's bench in a distraction, without a trace of blood on his face, and the white and empty eyes of George Pashaw bowed his head deeply, his hands were weakly placed on his legs, and he was speechless for a long time, falling into silence. At this time, George Pashaw's back was so lonely and depressed, and the Mafra Sports Club fans behind him were instantly overwhelmed by George Pashaw's emotions, and they were collectively silent, staring blankly at the players of Boavista who were celebrating wildly, and were speechless for a long time.

The away fans cheered wildly, and at this time, his face was extremely distorted, distorted by excitement. They cheered, they embraced, they sang, they shouted fiercely, and the wind drifted away, and the pitch became a furnace with enough passion to melt anything in the world. The Boavista players cheered wildly, cheered......

"Rush...... We've won......" Wu Tianchang ran up from the backcourt, and with a wave of his hand, Boavista's players frantically rushed towards Chen Jinwu, who was rushing in front. Although Wu Tianchang did not help the team score in this game, it was he who led the enthusiasm of the Boavista players; It was he again, who lit up the court; It was he again, who played a gorgeous music in the hearts of Boavista fans.

Chen Jinwu opened his arms, tilted his head slightly, closed his eyes, moved his legs, and felt the comfort of the breeze blowing on his face. At this time, his mood was particularly calm and comfortable. It's a great feeling. He often fantasized about becoming a hero in the arena, but he could only watch Chen Jianhao make contributions in front of him, and he could only guard the backfield like a sapper, until today, he finally experienced this sense of pleasure, and it was on such an important occasion. Many years later, when he looks back on his career, he will remember this day, the game in which he helped his team to complete the comeback in the last moments after being two goals down. That's the reward for his hard work, and that's where the charm of football comes in.

On the sidelines, Boavista's head coach Philippe Govia waved his fist excitedly, and at this point his hanging heart could finally land smoothly. He excitedly stood up from the coach's seat and hugged Resendi and Xiao Pan excitedly beside him. Then, several coaches hugged the players on the bench one by one, as if at this moment, they had successfully secured a promotion spot.

The fans in the stadium stood up at this point, put their hands to their mouths, used them as megaphones, and then they frantically shouted at the stadium: "Black Panther, Black Panther! Victory, victory! Black Panther Black Panther - GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO ”

Although there is still a little time at the end of the game, everyone knows that the game is actually over by this time. Look at the look on the face of Mafra Athletic manager George Payshaw at this time, it's clear that he's given up. At this point, Boavista's players began to count the time, waiting for the final end of the game to welcome their victory.

Moreover, the players of the Mafra Athletic Club also thought the same way, and there were only two minutes before the end of the game, and there was no suspense in the game, after all, their manager had already given up the game. So, the players of Boavista were silent in excitement and entered the final game. Some of the players were thinking about where they should go to celebrate after the game. Today's race is so thrilling that they will definitely get together after the game, even if there is a game in a week's time, it will not affect their joy at the moment.

However, the game is not over, it is really not over. No one expected that the players of the Mafra Sports Club did not give up, and only briefly depressed for more than ten seconds, and then rekindled their fighting spirit under the instigation of captain Nkufo. Although their managers have given up, they really haven't given up. In the closing stages of the game, they took advantage of the lack of concentration of the Boavista players to launch two very threatening attacks at the Boavista backline.

In the 44th minute of the second half, when Quilos broke through with the ball, the ball was broken by the back of Sporting Mafra. He then quickly passed the ball to the left midfielder. The left-back drove the ball at high speed, but the Boavista players still didn't pay attention, after all, at this time, everyone thought that Sporting Mafra had given up the game, so they didn't push him too hard. However, Chen Jinwu, who ran to the side, still came up to interfere.

It's all about speed, and at this point, they're still behind, two goals behind, and they're in a race against time. So the opposing left midfielder didn't dwell too much, and he quickly passed the ball to the player who followed up in the middle. As soon as his team-mate received the ball, he quickly tucked it straight into Nkouf, the key player who cut inside in front.

Nkoufo's performance today can be described as quite impressive, but then Boavista's sudden rise to steal his glory and even more so their victory. So, at this time, Nkufo was very angry in his heart, extremely angry. The only thing that can calm the anger in my heart is to score a goal and get the score back.

Nkoufo received the ball and moved forward quickly, by which time the Boavista players had already set up their buckets at the back. Ncube was blocked by Boavista's two tall centre-backs and midfielders. Nkufo would love to score, but he's not stupid and he won't just slip this opportunity out of his hands. And at this time, they have players on both flanks to follow up at high speed, and the forward midfielders who follow up in the middle are also not weak, quickly inserting to the outside of the penalty area. Nkuf dribbled the ball and saw someone come up to intercept it, so he distributed the ball to the wing.

The receiving teammate on the wing quickly followed, did not stop the ball, and directly took the ball into the penalty area. It was a full-back, and by this time he had no idea what to do with the defence and was completely deep into the heart of Boavista. An overhead ball flew over the head of Leo Bonfim at the front post and then landed over the head of a forward teammate who rushed up at high speed at the back post. At this time, Boavista's defenders neglected to defend the striker because they were not very focused and because their defensive focus was on Nkoufo's side. So it's easy for the opponent to jump over the top and head the ball towards the goal.

The Boavista fans at the scene saw the opponent's forward midfielder's easy header attack this time, their hearts jumped suddenly, and in an instant, a dangerous aura filled their hearts. Because the opponent's forward midfielder's header was too dangerous, and the easy header with no one to defend the goal, all the Boavista fans stared in horror at the ball that flew towards the goal.

Boavista's 39-year-old veteran goalkeeper, Jose Ferreira, jumped up quickly and pounced quickly for the incoming ball. However, it was clear that he didn't get high enough to watch the ball fly over his head and towards goal. The Boavista fans at the scene hugged their heads frantically, stared at the flying ball with desperate eyes, and cried out in their hearts: Oops!

Suddenly, in the coach's bench of the Mafra Athletic Club, George Pyshaw's body suddenly thrust like a zombie and bounced off the coach's box, his eyes glued to the ball, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Danger! - " The Lisbon TV commentator and his partner exclaimed at the same time. (To be continued.) )