With more than 40,000 bats cheering, South Korea began to scramble with Italy in the midfield as soon as they started, and in just two minutes, Luo Weixi got his first chance to pass.

The teenager Park Ji-sung intercepted successfully in the midfield and distributed the ball to Luo Weixi who stayed on the side for the first time, and at this time, Koko, who assisted him, did not have time to withdraw, and only the central defender Maldini was left in front of him.

Rovich took a breath and took a light step on the outside of his instep to try to dribble past Maldini.

Maldini didn't even look at his feet, and the hungry tiger rushed over like a hungry tiger, and turned sideways into a sliding tackle two meters from the ball. With a "bang", the ball was shoveled out of the sideline, and Luo Weixi didn't have time to make the second action at this time.

I'll go, the shovel is so accurate, Luo Weixi touched the back of his head.

Before he could come back to his senses, Park Ji-sung had already run over like a madman, shouting as he ran: "Tianxiu Smecta step forward, I'll throw a throw-in." ”

Park Ji-sung is worthy of Park Sam's lungs, Koko has not come back yet, he has already rushed from the backcourt to the frontcourt, grabbing the ball and throwing it into the bounds without breathing.

"Bang" --

Maldini made a split, and the ball that had just entered the field was shoveled out again, and Rovich didn't even touch the skin.

Park Ji-sung was also clever, taking advantage of Maldini's lying on the ground and not getting up, picked up the ball and launched a counterattack for the third time, this time Maldini finally had no time to break the ball, and the ball was successfully handed to the feet of Rovich.

There was an open field in front of him, and as long as he advanced six or seven meters with the ball, he could see Buffon with a nervous face, and Luo Weixi did not hesitate, and strode into the penalty area with the ball. More than 40,000 sticks on the field suddenly let out a tsunami-like scream.

With a metre left on the penalty line, Rovich began to think about whether to shoot with his feet. At this moment, a thick and hairy thigh suddenly crossed in front of him, and the ball instantly broke out of Luo Weixi's control like a raised little girl, and once again flew hopelessly towards the sideline.

Maldini, again the great left-back Maldini! More than 40,000 sticks let out a burst of regret.

Luo Weixi was a little angry, he is a young man in the end, young people have a competitive mentality, although he is here to help Maldini eliminate his grievances, but you are too faceless old horse. Rovich decided to make a successful break through Maldini no matter what.

Beep――

As soon as the whistle blew, no one knew what was happening, and all eyes were on referee Moreno.

Moreno bounced to the scene of the incident under the gaze of more than 40,000 pairs of eyes, closed his eyes and raised his figure eight eyebrows, and raised his left hand high: Maldini fouled, free kick.

"I'll go, this can also blow?" Rovich knew he was about to go through a great moment in football history.

Maldini was so anxious that his face was red, and he was bitter to distinguish between Moreno, but Moreno was unmoved and insisted on his sentence. More than 40,000 sticks at the scene immediately gave warm applause to this iron-faced and selfless judge.

There is nothing to say, the Italians can only obey the verdict and honestly put up a human wall. Luo Weixi, Liu Xiangtie, Xue Qixuan and others stood in the penalty area according to the pre-arranged to grab points.

The tactic set up before the game was to hang all free kicks on the head of center forward Xue Qixuan. Looking at the tall defenders of the Italian group, Luo Weixi felt that it was really difficult for Xue Qixuan, who was 1.84 meters tall, to take advantage of it, but for the sake of safety, he still decided to help the Italians block Xue Qixuan's forward route.

Xue Qixuan is not Ahn Jung-hwan, he quickly discovered that something was wrong: "Li Tianxiu, you Smecta has blocked my point-grabbing route, I can't Smecta goal." ”

"I'm covering you, and as soon as the ball comes out, I'm going to run away and open up space for you." Luo Weixi said, but thought in his heart: This kid seems to be smarter than An Zhenhuan, I don't know if he will be fooled.

It turned out that Xue Qixuan was not much smarter than Ahn Jung-hwan, and he immediately accepted Luo Weixi's explanation happily.

Beep - Moreno signaled that the ball was ready to be teed, and teenager Park Ji-sung took a free kick from the right.

Park Ji-sung's footwork was really good, and the ball drew a beautiful arc, flying around the human wall and straight towards Xue Qihyun's position. Xue Qixuan stretched his neck to look at the ball like a turtle, and was about to speed up to the top, but as soon as he took a step, he bumped into Luo Weixi firmly.

"I'm Smecta, you're old wood." Xue Qixuan was in a hurry, stretched out his hand and pushed Luo Weixi to the ground, and hurriedly jumped up to fight for the top. Unfortunately, the ball would not wait for him, and this time it had already skimmed over the top of the penalty area and flew out from the other sideline.

"Why are you blocking me?" Xue Qixuan looked angry.

"Why are you pushing me, I'm going to hit the ball." Not to be outdone.

"If you don't block me, I'll be able to put the ball in."

"If you don't push me, I can put the ball in."

The two were facing each other, but there was a deafening cheer on the field, as if something had happened. Just as he was wondering, Moreno had already jumped into the penalty area, raised his eyebrows, and pointed to the dot in the middle of the penalty area.

Penalty kick!

At this point, the game was only four minutes underway.

The Italians quit and surrounded Moreno to ask for an explanation. Unmoved, Moreno decisively pulled out a yellow card to Maldini and explained to him that the penalty was awarded precisely because he brought down a South Korean.

In fact, the whole audience saw that Maldini was at least a meter away from Rovig.

However, this did not prevent more than 40,000 sticks from making Luo Weixi a hero on the spot, and the whole stadium sounded a neat "Li Tianxiu", and a large group of female sticks who looked like twin sisters in the front row began to cry, which was more emotional than the death of their father and mother.

Luo Weixi looked dazed, he found that Park Chang on the sidelines gave him a thumbs up, and he felt a burst of creepy.

The Italians continued to chatter, but their appeal did little but to get two more yellow cards, with Moreno firmly upholding the decision and the South Korean getting a chance to open the scoring.

Since the first penalty taker Ahn Jung-hwan was not on the field, the second penalty taker Xue Qi-hyun decisively said that his body had not yet moved, and the opportunity to take the penalty unexpectedly fell to Park Ji-sung's name.

The atmosphere on the field was tense to the extreme, and tens of thousands of sticks jumped non-stop as if they had been stepped on by their tails. At this time, Xue Qixuan quietly walked behind Luo Weixi and said sincerely: "I blamed you just now, please forgive Smecta, as long as you and I join forces, we will definitely be able to eliminate Italy." ”

Luo Weixi felt that Xue Qixuan was too unmanly, and there were people who didn't dare to take penalties, but if they didn't dare to take a deceptive penalty, they could only be said to be cowardly. "Forgive your sister, coward." Luo Weixi scolded quietly.

"What do you mean by Smecta?" Xue Qixuan didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, I said the Korean team is finished." Luo Weixi said.

Xue Qixuan seemed to understand, and nodded thoughtfully, because after saying this, he saw that Park Ji-sung's penalty was saved by Buffon.

The sticks who were so excited just now that they seemed to ascend to heaven suddenly all fell silent, and after a moment they started to stir again, and the curses were overwhelmingly directed at Park Ji-sung. The few female sticks who were so moved to death just now turned into tigresses and smashed the cup with Coke in their hands desperately at Park Ji-sung.

Only Park Chang remained silent, standing on the sidelines and still looking confident.

The game continued.

The Italians, who had escaped, woke up from a dream and began to press towards the Korean half.

Maybe it was the Italians who reduced physical contact, or maybe Moreno felt that the black whistle should not be blown too often, but the whistle suddenly became much less anyway, and the Italians easily took advantage of the field and began to organize wave after wave of attacks in front of the South Koreans.

Seeing the rumors in front of the team's goal, Park Chang couldn't sit still, so he had to gesture for Luo Weixi to retreat to the half court to participate in the defense. Here's the opportunity, see how I play this Infernal Affairs, Luo Weixi secretly rejoiced in his heart.

In the seventeenth minute, Italy finally won the first corner since Rovich retreated to the defense. It's time to execute Plan A, Luo Weixi smiled and looked at his goalkeeper Li Yunzai.

Li Yunzai obviously didn't know that bad luck was coming, and he was sweating profusely and directing his teammates to stand in defensive positions.

The corner was taken by Prince Totti, and the ball flew into the box in a wonderful arc. Rovich was not in a hurry, he was ready to wait for the ball to fly in front of the goal before dropping the black foot.

didn't think that the ball flew to the front post, and suddenly killed a big man in the oblique stab, without saying a word, he shook his head hard against the ball, and the ball flew straight into the net over the heads of several people, Li Yun stayed in place and didn't even react at all.

The goal was impeccable from kick-off to goal, and Moreno couldn't find any excuse to blow it off, so he had to foolishly point his finger at the centre circle.

The Italians took the lead and the Italians fell into a revelry. Luo Weixi took a closer look, and it was the Italian star Christian who scored the goal? Vieri.

Contrary to the excited Italians, the more than 40,000 sticks on the field were as silent as death, and they became restless again, and the overwhelming sound of cursing flew straight into the room. The difference is that this time it is no longer Park Ji-sung who missed the penalty, but the goalkeeper Lee Yun-jae who missed the goal.

"Shame on Korea! The sorrow of the nation! ”

"Poor technique, slow response, short stature, must have entered the national team through the back door."

"Why don't you die! Your whole family deserves to die! ”

No one came to comfort him, Li Yun drooped his head and squatted in front of the door without saying a word.

Fans all over the world are the same, when you win, your father will provide you, and if you lose, you will be scolded to death.

Luo Weixi suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful, and the goal was not his responsibility alone, and it should not be carried by him alone; Similarly, Black Whistle is not his own benefit, he does not have to pay the price alone, and Rovich decides to cancel Plan A.

Although Plan A was cancelled, it does not mean that the Korean team will be able to enter the next round, and that is not what they deserve. Especially Li Tianxiu, who kicked people's heads, and Moreno, who blew the black whistle, these two must pay the price.

As soon as the Italian can score a second goal, he will start with Plan B, and Rovich has made a decision.

The center circle kicks off and the game continues.