Chapter Ninety-Seven: Standing to the Last Second
The commentator's voice filled the entire competition venue, and every sentence smashed into Rong Yue's heart like a thunderbolt.
He said that now the score has come to 5:9, and Changhong chased three points in a row, narrowing the gap to less than 5 points.
He said that it was a good choice for Lesong to change players on the field, and to arrange substitute games to give the starting lineup plenty of rest while still leading the current advantage.
He also said...... With only 2 minutes and 54 seconds left in the countdown, the suspense of the game remains.
It is equivalent to saying that Xi Zhengxuan still has the possibility of victory!
Rong Yue clenched his fists, looked at the exhausted back from afar, and wanted to shout "come on" loudly, but he hesitated when the words came to his mouth, but swallowed again.
After the "cold war" last night, she suddenly didn't know how to face Xi Zhengxuan.
Never mind.
Rong Yue could only silently cheer up Xi Zhengxuan in his heart.
Just pretend you haven't been.
The ball was in Dong Le's hands, and he glanced at Xi Zhengxuan during the rapid movement, and asked "What to do next" in his eyes.
Xi Zhengxuan's face was slightly gloomy, and when guarding against the interference of the two Le Song players on his side, he had to analyze the situation on the field in all directions, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.
At the moment, it is their own attack, and there is not much time left for them, and this ball must be played with 100% certainty.
Can't be missed, can't make mistakes!
In 0.01 seconds, his gaze swept around.
The opposite door was heavily defended, and there were people on the left and right waiting for him, and once Dong Le rushed into their area, he was bound to be stealed.
And Sun Bo and their speed haven't kept up, so they rush up to assist, and it is estimated that they will not be able to get benefits.
What to do?
Break in?
Four points later, the goal went in, and they were one step closer to a comeback.
But if the goal is lost, the score will be stretched to five points again!
A chasm that can be said to be difficult to overcome!
After all, there are only two and a half minutes left!
Between the electric light and flint, Xi Zhengxuan stared.
Take a gamble!
Fight!
"Dong Le!" He turned his head and yelled at Dong Le!
After years of tacit cooperation, Dong Le didn't need to look at Xi Zhengxuan more, Dong Le knew his thoughts.
"No problem!" Dong Le didn't look back, and ran directly to the opponent's door frame with the ball!
Rong Yue was stunned.
This is......
All the fans showed the same bewildered expressions as her.
Although Dong Le, the left back of the Changhong team, is not bad at attacking, right?
Just as he was guessing, striker Ma Shaohui arrived.
Xi Zhengxuan gestured behind his back with one hand, and Ma Shaohui instantly understood, reversing the gorgeous arc and slipping into the corner.
Le Song's players were a little confused about Changhong's tactics for a while, and under the reminder of their own captain, they were nervous and didn't dare to be careless.
And at this moment, Dong Le passed the ball to Pan Qirui, who was following closely.
Ma Shaohui next to him stepped forward.
Two strikers take the lead.
"Attention!" The captain of Le Song shouted.
Changhong's four players all forced them in front of the goal, and they were violent!
When everyone thought that Pan Qirui was going to shoot with the ball, he turned his feet and slid backwards around the goal frame.
The coach was so anxious that he shouted: "What are you doing!" ”
yes, what are you doing!
There were also anxious fans in the audience.
There is such a good shooting angle, why did you bypass it again?
They thought that Pan Qirui didn't seize the opportunity, but the fact was-
Because of Pan Qirui, who was dribbling around the field, Le Song, who was extremely impermeable in defense, had three players following behind his ass.
So, in the other half, only Captain Le Song was left on standby!
In other words, the defense here is mostly empty in an instant!
That's the opportunity they've been waiting for!
"Team Xi!" Pan Qirui gritted his teeth and desperately drilled out of the tight defensive circle, although it was very difficult to dribble the ball under the siege of three people, he still staggered and passed the ball out!
As soon as the ball came out of his hand, the next second, Pan Qirui fell his knees!
Although this time it was painful, Dong Le just wanted to scream when he saw it: Fall beautifully!
It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for his teammates, but ......
The space behind the door frame is already narrow, and it is inevitable that there will be collisions when they rush the ball in parallel, and they will trip together if they are not careful, not to mention that now Pan Qirui has fallen!
As soon as he fell, he directly blocked the three players behind him!
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three loud clashes of limbs and equipment in succession!
Pan Qirui shouted "ouch" in pain, and was instantly knocked into the eyes!
The four people behind the door frame fell together, and before they could get up from the ground, they heard an earth-shattering sound from the narrator-
"The ball is in! Xi Zhengxuan! ”
Captain?
Pan Qirui immediately raised his head, and in a daze, he saw Dong Le and Sun Bo rushing towards Xi Zhengxuan, their faces full of joy that can only be found when they welcome victory!
So...... And they did!
Pan Qirui ignored the pain on his body, quickly got up and rushed over to cheer with his teammates!
About ten seconds ago-
Years of tacit training and perfect cooperation made Pan Qirui immediately understand Xi Zhengxuan's plan when he saw his gestures.
The captain allowed himself to dribble the ball, not in the hope that he would score, but in the hope that he would divert the defenders.
The Half of the Joy is empty, but their attacking players are still there!
The ball that Pan Qirui barely passed was caught by Xi Zhengxuan steadily!
By the time Captain Le Song reacted, it was too late!
He was angry and anxious, shouting: "Defend yourself!" ”
But where are his teammates who defend with him?
One by one, they all fell together with Pan Qirui! Clouds
Pan Qirui didn't mean it, he could only say that this time, even God was helping them.
If you don't score, I'm sorry for Pan Qirui's "walking butcher" style dribbling around the field this time.
Xi Zhengxuan's eyes turned up with bloody rain.
Captain Le Song gritted his teeth, and a bright red figure passed by in front of him like an afterimage.
Xi Zhengxuan was too close to their door frame.
It was so close that he didn't even need to take a few steps, just raised the pole so lightly that the goalkeeper didn't realize it, and the ball grazed the ground and quickly slipped forward!
Accurate in place!
This time, the audience did not immediately erupt in applause.
They hadn't even taken their eyes away from the broken boys.
It wasn't until I heard the commentator say "the ball is in" that I turned my head in confusion.
What the? Entered? How did you get in?
The scene was silent for a while.
It took a long time for the fans to cheer.
The game has reached the most exciting stage, and a little wind and grass will make everyone's hearts rise to their throats, not to mention that at this critical moment, Xi Zhengxuan scored his second goal of the game!
And it was near the end of the third round!
The tsunami-like applause came from all sides of the venue.
There is still a chance.
Xi Zhengxuan took off his helmet, took the towel from the coach, and wiped the sweat on his face vigorously.
He looked at the scoreboard.
Try a little harder.
The coach no longer arranges tactics, it's all up to this, she chooses to believe in this group of children and let them spread out to fight.
On the other side, Le Song was very nervous.
Seeing that the big score advantage was brought back to the current situation, the players were under great pressure, and the coach replaced the starting players again.
On one side are the Le Song players who have been rested and well, and on the other side are Xi Zhengxuan, Dong Le and others who are out of breath after playing the whole game.
The commentator calmly analyzes the situation of the two teams.
After a timeout, the countdown was less than two minutes.
Lesong's offense.
The players who came back from the rest were really physical, and the opening attack was aggressive, which caught Changhong's side off guard.
There was even a violent physical collision between the two teams during the scrum, but fortunately there were no violations.
It's just a pity that Changhong didn't rob Le Song.
Xi Zhengxuan has always been neither arrogant nor impatient, but he is a little unbreathable at this moment.
Three-thirds, two minutes, it's too hard.
He must steal immediately, otherwise, according to Le Song's current trend, it is estimated that he is ready to delay until he has to attack before shooting, so as to compress the opportunity for Changhong's side to counterattack.
Xi Zhengxuan rushed up to fight for the ball with the two players opposite.
"Xi Zhengxuan!" The coach looked at it, not good!
There were not just two of them, but three of them!
Xi Zhengxuan not only can't grab it, but it may also cause a foul!
But his pole had already reached closer, and Dong Le fully cooperated and prepared to intercept.
Xi Zhengxuan couldn't hear the coach's voice anymore, and his mind was full of: to grab, to fight, to win!
His sanity, which had always been online, was now gone.
Rong Yue, who was sitting in the audience, instantly gasped.
Finished.
From her point of view, it can be clearly seen that Xi Zhengxuan is surrounded by three players opposite.
His pole touched the ball, but there was no way to get it out.
And because he wanted to try his best to break free from the defense, Xi Zhengxuan had to raise his elbow to block.
It's this one action-
"Tick!" The referee blows the whistle and stands up!
The coach slapped his head hard and closed his eyes in frustration.
Everyone's hearts were cold.
Xi Zhengxuan's physical foul! Close the little black room for a minute!
Isn't that ......
Rong Yue stiffened his neck and turned his head to look at the time.
When he comes back......
The other members of the Changhong team were dumbfounded!
Only the people of Le Song laughed.
They are ready to enjoy the victory in advance.
In the game that is about to end, Changhong has one less scorer Xi Zhengxuan, four of them and five of them, there is still a three-point gap, and it is impossible to turn defeat into victory.
"You blow fouls? You're blind! Where is the foul! ”
Dong Le suddenly became angry, dropped the club, and directly pushed the referee!
"Wow-"
The stadium began to be noisy, the fans were far away, and most of them couldn't see the specific actions clearly, but when they saw Dong Le say this, they were also suspicious for a while.
But Lesong's fans felt that Changhong couldn't afford to lose, and their mentality began to explode, and they gave Dong Le a thumbs up one by one, and laughed disdainfully in their mouths.
"Dong Le! Dong Le! Sun Bo and the others hurriedly went up to stop them, because they were already very unhappy when they caught a glimpse of the referee's expression, and they were afraid that he would be punished if he was emotional, and the trouble would be even greater.
Dong Le was furious and wanted to reason with the referee, but the coach was so anxious that he shouted repeatedly, and Ma Shaohui came over and pulled him back.
Xi Zhengxuan patted Dong Le on the shoulder before leaving the court to calm down, explaining that the referee was not wrong, but he was too big and bumped into the opponent.
Le Song's team members just laughed and watched Xi Zhengxuan walk into the small black room alone.
As soon as the captain was not there, the situation was backward, and Changhong's side completely collapsed......
Time passed quickly, and in the short minute that Xi Zhengxuan was away, Le Song scored two more points!
The hard work accumulated was all in vain.
Xi Zhengxuan looked at Dong Le in silence, and they were tired of chasing the ball back and forth.
Finally, it was time for him to make a penalty.
There are more than forty seconds left before the end of the game.
Rong Yue suddenly couldn't bear to look at it.
The score is 6:11.
Xi Zhengxuan played.
He's not in it for victory.
He just wants to be on this pitch and stand until the last second.
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