After the penalty, Yang Muge, who was full of smiles, returned to his teammates, and everyone welcomed him with hugs.

Zhou Yi smiled and said to Yang Muge: "I knew you could do it." ”

Yang Muge nodded: "Now the burden of a thousand catties is on Sun Pan." ”

Everyone set their eyes on Sun Pan.

Sun Pan had already swapped places with Cesar, and he walked into the box and walked towards the goal, demonstrating by waving his fist at the Brazilian fans in the stands next to him.

The Brazilian fans in the stands naturally responded to his provocation with huge boos and all kinds of scolding and middle fingers.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi laughed: "It looks like Panpan is quite relaxed." ”

After Sun Pan provoked the Brazilian fans, he stood still in front of the goal and waited for his opponent.

"Brazil's fifth appearance was their core Neymar......," He Ping said. "Neymar was very active and good in this game, he was the engine of Brazil's attack. ”

The implication is that Neymar is in good shape, so be careful.

Neymar walked over and set up the football, then stepped away and prepared to run.

All eyes were on him.

Now the score of the Chinese team and Brazil is the same, if Neymar can score this penalty, then they will temporarily surpass the Chinese team, as long as the last Chinese team to play Zhou Yi does not score, the Brazilian team will win this difficult and brutal game and advance to the quarterfinals.

But if he didn't kick in......

It was an unthinkable result for Brazilian fans.

Webb blew the whistle and Neymar took a few deep breaths in a close-up.

When he took a deep breath, Sun Pan opened his arms and stood in front of the door, not moving.

After taking a deep breath, Neymar started to run, his pace was very firm, but when he was about to run in front of the football, he paused and there was a change in rhythm.

During the pause, Neymar did not forget to observe Sun Pan, he saw that Sun Pan's body seemed to be tilting to the right, and then his right foot came up and kicked the football towards the goal...... Bottom left!

But just as the football flew out, Sun Pan, whose body was originally tilted to the right, suddenly took an arrow step, took a step to the left front, and then pounced on the lower left corner!

I don't know if this is the result of his guessing the right direction or the result of his fake move just now to deceive Neymar.

In short, he went in the same direction as football.

Then the tip of his right finger touched the soccer ball, which changed direction slightly, hit the left post, and bounced out again......

He pounced!!

"Good ball!!goalpost!Sun Pan blocked Neymar's kick!!3:2!The Chinese team leads!" He Ping's roar was like a thunderclap on the ground, but no one in front of the TV was frightened, and everyone had already jumped up and started cheering.

"Neymar missed!" Marcelleif was also excited.

"Ahh "Neymar didn't kick the ball in, he was guessed by Sun Pan's intentions......"

There was a huge exclamation in the Mineiro stadium. Neymar squatted on the ground in disbelief, covered his mouth with his hands, and stared at Sun Pan who fell to the ground with wide eyes. He obviously saw Sun Pan's body leaning to the right before shooting, could it be that he deliberately made a feint?

Sun Pan got up from the ground in Neymar's surprised eyes, he was not particularly excited, but stretched out a finger and shook it towards the Brazilian fans in the stands, and then cooperated with his shaking of his head, what does this mean, as long as you are not a fool, I am afraid you know.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm talking to all of you...... It's all rubbish!

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Sun Pan, who had enough of the limelight, left the goal and walked outside the penalty area.

This is the last round of penalty shootouts, and if Zhou Yi, who plays next, can kick the penalty in, then the game will be over.

Of course, if Zhou Yi's penalty is not close, the two sides will enter a more brutal penalty shootout in a single round.

It's like a "sudden death" in a penalty shootout.

Disillusioned Brazil fans have their eyes on Cesar, who has been criticised since the start of the World Cup, and is now their savior. The people who scolded him before now have to pray and cheer for him.

The eyes of Chinese fans are focused on Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi waved his hand to say goodbye to his teammates: "This time it's a heavy burden." ”

He laughed.

"It doesn't matter, my waist is good, and I can carry heavier burdens. ”

With that, he turned and walked towards the restricted area.

He walked across nearly half of the pitch, looking around as he went, looking to the stands, to the dugout and the bench, just as he had done on the field.

Although he himself said that there was a 10,000-pound burden on his body, you couldn't see that this was a 10,000-pound burden.

In this way, he walked into the penalty area, and the football had already been thrown by Cesar, and it stopped right next to the penalty spot. Zhou Yi didn't even use his hands, walked over and hooked the football back with his feet, pulled it to the penalty spot, stopped, and then he retreated to open up the running distance.

Such a casual move surprised the Brazilian goalkeeper Cesar in front of the goal, and he even thought that Zhou Yi was not ready.

But Zhou Yi turned his head to look at Weber, which meant that he was ready, just waiting for the whistle to blow.

Cesar realised this time that the last penalty of such an important one was coming.

So he hurriedly adjusted his posture, leaned forward slightly, and put his weight on the forefeet of his feet, which was the most conducive preparation for throwing out.

No sooner had he done all this than Webb blew his whistle.

The crisp whistle was very clear in the suddenly quiet Mineiro stadium, and it could be heard clearly by TV viewers thousands of miles away.

After the whistle, Zhou Yi began to run with a light pace, he started to run from the left side of the football to the football, which is a player who is good at using the right foot to run the angle, he will use the right foot to kick the ball, from the rhythm of his running pace, it must be the last right foot shot is more comfortable, more convenient to exert force.

Cesar's body tensed, like a full bowstring, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Zhou Yi's right foot, trying to catch clues revealing the direction of his kick from his every subtle movement.

Just before Zhou Yi was about to run to the football, his left foot should have stepped next to the football, and then when he picked up his right leg to shoot, Cesar's eyes were already fixed on Zhou Yi's right foot.

But then Cesar only felt that something was wrong!

I saw that my left foot, which was supposed to be firmly planted next to the football as a support foot, did not stop when I came to the back of the football, but continued to move forward, and stabbed the football with my toes.

The stab was sudden, and the ball was stabbed straight into the goal!

While Cesar was still focusing on Zhou Yi's right foot, the football had been stabbed into the bottom right corner by Zhou Yi.

After stabbing Zhou Yi, he also slammed his right foot into the air and completed a whole set of shooting feints......

Cesar, who couldn't react, didn't even have time to make a save, and when he saw the football flying over, the rhythm of the whole person was out of order, and he couldn't save if he wanted to, and his body fell into a state of stiffness. The only thing he could do was to pray that Zhou Yi's shot that didn't follow the cards was missed......

After all, this is not a regular shooting action, and he must be uncomfortable to kick and easy to kick.

Of course, it is easy to kick off when he has a lot of strength, but Zhou Yi didn't use too much strength, his kick won suddenly, as long as he can hit Cesar by surprise, he doesn't need too much effort, to ensure that the football can be within the goal frame, the chance of scoring a goal is very large!

Sure enough, the ball bouncing on the turf rolled into the goal!

It wasn't fast, but Cesar still couldn't do anything......

When the football rolled into the goal, the Mineiro Stadium did not immediately make a sound, but continued to be silent.

The overwhelmingly numerically dominant Brazilian fans still can't believe the goal is in goal, and they need to wait for the referee's whistle to make sure.

The small number of Chinese fans did not dare to confirm whether the goal had been scored, because they did not see Zhou Yi's penalty action clearly just now.

But soon, Webb's crisp whistle shattered the eerie silence of the pitch.

He Ping roared hoarsely: "Zhou Yi! The goal is effective! He killed Brazil! We won! We eliminated the host and broke into the quarterfinals of the World Cup!! the boys of the national team made history!"

After the goal, Zhou Yi was no longer as calm as he was before the penalty, and he ran to the corner flag area with open arms to celebrate the victory.

Sun Pan also rushed towards him, and the other Chinese players ran towards them frantically from the middle line, as well as the players and coaches on the bench.

Everyone was running wildly and rushing towards Zhou Yi and Sun Pan.

The Chinese fans in the stands could finally cheer, and they cheered as much as they could, surrounded by Brazilian fans, and did not care about the eyes of the Brazilian fans around them. If you can't cheer when you win, what fans are you going to do?

In stark contrast to the ecstatic Chinese players and fans, are the Brazilian players and fans.

After Zhou Yi kicked the football into the goal, the Brazilian players who stood side by side in the center circle sat down on the ground as if they had lost all the strength to support them.

Cesar in front of goal was finally able to move after the football came in, and he fell to his knees on the turf as soon as his knees went limp.

In the stands of the entire Mineiro stadium, the Brazilian fans were silent, ceding their home stadium to the small number of Chinese fans.

The narrator of the televised broadcast did not say a word for a long time.

Time seems to freeze and freeze at this time.

For Brazilian football, the second best thing about that afternoon at the Maracanã in 1950 was born.

As the hosts, they were full of pride and wanted to win the Hercules Gold Cup for the sixth time at home, but they were eliminated in the quarterfinals!