"Tardelli shot, Yang Cheng punched the ball out of the penalty area, Yu Liang, the ball reached Yu Liang's feet, see if there is a chance to counterattack, Chen Tao and Zhou Haibin on both wings are quickly inserting forward, King Dong is also fast, see how Yu Liang handles this ball?"

"Haha, King Dong and Chen Tao want the ball at the same time, and Yu Liang brings it himself, which is not a good choice."

"Pass, Yu Liang knew his two brushes and gave them to Zhou Haibin, Zhou Haibin didn't carry the ball himself, and made a long pass directly, King Dong, King Dong performed really well today, not only can he score goals in the front court, but the most important thing is to be able to hold the ball, and he does have an excellent center fan!"

"Look at what this ball is handled, it's back! King Dong passed back, Yu Liang, shot directly ......"

Under Yu Liang's full blow, the football flew towards the goal with a whistling sound, carrying Yu Liang's expectations and the expectations of hundreds of millions of fans.

All eyes in the stadium were fixed on the flickering white shadow.

Rumble!

When the ball flew into the goal and hit a big bulge on top of the net, the whole stadium boiled.

"The ball went in, the ball went in, it went in, it went in, it went in! Yu Liang, Yu Liang, Yu Liang, who had just turned eighteen years old, completed an incredible shot to overtake the score, 3-2, and the youth team achieved a reversal! Wonderful shot, Yu Liang, good job! ”

Yu Liang, who was standing in the front court, looked at the football that was still spinning in the goal with some incredulity, he didn't believe that he really did it and celebrated his birthday with a goal.

"You did it! You did it! Zhao Xuri, who rushed over, hugged Yu Liang and shouted loudly. Before the game, Yu Liang had learned long-range shooting skills from him, and to be honest, he didn't grasp long-range shooting skills very accurately, so he only had a vague concept in his mind. Even if he taught it, he wouldn't believe that he would improve a person's long-range shooting level in a short period of time.

"Yes, I did! I did it! ”

Seeing more and more teammates rushing over, Yu Liang shouted loudly with a smile on his face.

When King Dong appeared beside Yu Liang, Yu Liang waved his fist, with a sly smile on his face, and said defiantly: "I did it, King Dong, do you see it?" I did it! Then without waiting for King Dong to react, he went to celebrate with his teammates.

……

"Pretty, son, nice shot!"

In the restaurant in the town, with Yu Liang's goal, bursts of applause immediately broke out.

The moment Yu Liang scored the goal, Yu Zegui burst out of his energy and shouted loudly in the restaurant. After so many years of persistence, in exchange for Yu Liang's current performance, for Yu Zegui, no matter how hard it is, it is worth it.

……

"Beautiful!"

All over the country, in bars, or in restaurants that are still open, or in the bedrooms of the community, or in the dormitories of the campus, everyone can't help but shout loudly at this moment.

Leading the defending champions, Brazil Juniors, 3-2, this score, this goal, made them proud like never before.

Unlike the Chinese fans, who are proud at the moment, the faces of the Brazilian fans are endlessly changing. First of all, they were full of anger, they did not understand, they did not understand why the mighty Brazil would fall behind the youth team with a two-goal lead, knowing that they were playing as the defending champions. After the outrage, some fans began to blame their coach there, accusing him of abandoning the traditions of the Brazilian team and abandoning the flashy attack.

And some sane fans, after pondering for a while, gradually disappeared with anger on their faces, replaced by a desire that in the last ten minutes, they could break through the door of the youth team again.

However, the attack of the Brazilian youth team gradually made them lose hope.

The backward Brazilian youth team launched a frantic counterattack after the restart of the game. If after King Dong scored the second goal, the Brazilian youth team's counterattack was like an endless tidal wave, now their counterattack is like a rainstorm, although it is turbulent, but it disperses the strength.

The players of the Brazilian youth team, after receiving the ball, often go there alone.

Although Renato tried his best to salvage the situation and kept shouting his teammates' names as a reminder to calm down, by the time he got the situation under control, time was running out for them.

Seeing the fourth official on the sidelines holding up the sign for three minutes of stoppage time, Renato sighed inwardly.

He had to admit the tenacity of the Chinese.

After taking a two-goal advantage, they never gave up attacking. They never believed that they would lose to the Asian team, to the Chinese youth team, which is known as a football desert. When he conceded a goal, he was convinced that the victory was theirs, as their attack was unstoppable, and their defence had left many teams in the spotlight. So when they attacked, they were more casual, and that's why Arouca was injured.

When the second goal came, he was still confident they could get the win. Because thirty minutes is enough time for them to break through the door of the youth team several times. But unlike before, they stepped up their attack, and even Renato himself stepped forward frequently to provide assists, and the results were good, and he almost scored on several occasions.

When the third goal came, his heart was shaken. He doesn't know if they'll win, but he hopes they'll win in the end. So after the game restarted, he dribbled forward more often, but with little effect. Because his teammates have lost their cool.

Looking at his teammates who were gradually calming down, Renato regained his confidence again.

As Renato regained his confidence, the face of the entire Brazilian youth team changed with it. After a brief period of confusion, under the command of Renato, the Brazilian youth team's continuous attack once again hit the Chinese youth team's defence, but this time it was only three minutes left for them.

After the orderly attack reappeared, hope was also lit up on the faces of the Brazilian fans. In order to cheer on the team, they all stood up and sang in the stands:

Forward, Samba Legion.

Your attacks are unstoppable.

Forward, Samba Legion,

We are proud of your glory......

Inspired by the song, the Brazilian youth team's attack became more and more aggressive.

In the second minute of stoppage time, the Brazilian youth team launched an attack on the right side, Renato and Gabriel shook off the defense on the right side after two consecutive one-two, Renato made a diagonal plug and stuffed the ball to Santos who assisted, Santos who caught up with the football adjusted, and passed the ball directly, after the football circled an arc in the air, it flew to the front of the penalty area, Evandro kept the ball and picked up the pass, the football came to the left side, and Raphinha, who assisted, directly crossed the low ball.

The ball rolls quickly against the turf and arrives in the middle of the penalty area, and anyone who touches it can cause a goal.

Tardelli and Sorbis didn't want to let go of the goal, while Zhao Ming and Feng Xiaoting were looking to get the ball off the line before the Brazilian. So players on both sides rushed towards the rolling ball, and for a while everyone's attention was once again focused on the goal of the Chinese youth team.

"At the front point, Tardelli tackled, didn't touch the football!"

Yang Cheng made a save because of Tardelli's tackle, so he missed the best time to attack, and could only watch the ball roll in front of the goal.

When Tardelli missed the football, there was a sigh in the stadium. However, as the ball rolled, the atmosphere in the stadium became more and more tense.

Sobis, who has been entangled with Feng Xiaoting, stretched out his right foot for the first time, wanting to kick the fast-rolling ball into the goal.

As the team's defensive leader, Feng Xiaoting also made a quick choice when Sobeys stretched out his right foot to shoot. Lying on his side, Feng Xiaoting lay on the ground and stretched his right leg as much as possible to block Sobis's shot.

However, because of the large range of movements, the incidental action brought Sobis who shot the goal to the bottom of the penalty area. Although Sobeys completed the shot, the football hit Feng Xiaoting's leg and bounced off the bottom line.

Backbite!

The referee's whistle sounded.

For Brazilians, this whistle is a bit late. Because they thought it was a penalty, they thought Feng Xiaoting had brought down Sobis.

But the referee clearly told everyone that it was a goalball. The referee's decision caused dissatisfaction among the Brazilians, the fans shouted insults in the stands, and the players of the Brazilian youth team also rushed to the referee's side for the first time.

"No, sir, it's a penalty, he tackles me!"

Sorbiz was the Brazilian youth team player who had the most say in the decision this time and he felt he had won a last-ditch chance for his team.

"No, sir, your decision was correct, I touched the ball first!"

As the captain of the youth team, Feng Xiaoting also went up to negotiate as soon as possible. However, he did not babble in the ears of the referee like the Brazilian players, and after saying this sentence, he stood aside and watched the play.

"Sir, it's a penalty! You've got to keep your eyes open......" watched as the referee insisted on his decision, and some of the Brazilian players had lost their minds and retorted loudly. It's just that before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Renato. For him, whether it's a penalty or not, now that the referee has made the decision, there is no way to change it, but they still have a chance, and that is a corner.

"Calm down and prepare for this corner!" After making an apologetic gesture to the referee, Renato looked at his teammates and said sternly, while also waving his hand to signal all his teammates in the backcourt to come and fight for this corner, which was their last chance.