On the commentary bench, the Modu commentator was even more convinced of his opinion: "The turmoil on the bench of the Spring City Saturday team seems to be over. However, it is clear that their mentality is out of balance. At the critical moment when the penalty shoot-out was about to begin, the coach fell out of harmony and caused infighting, which is not a good sign! ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Dazui beside him, intentionally or unintentionally, and said triumphantly: "An amateur team is an amateur team, it's okay to play downwind, once you encounter a setback, maybe you will collapse first." Mr. Han, do you still hold your point of view that there is hope of victory for Quan Cheng Saturday? ”

Han Da's mouth and nose are crooked, he has retired from retirement, and in order to earn some extra money, he traveled thousands of miles to the magic capital to make a guest commentator. was actually despised by the young juniors who were dozens of years younger than him.

You say it's not annoying! Today's young people, do they still understand the difference between the old and the young? Do you know that respecting the elderly is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation? When I was commenting on the black-and-white TV, you kid was still liquid!

But then again, Springs Saturday is really not a good thing! I haven't lost the game yet, what's the fuss, isn't this a joke for others to see?

Penalty shootout, in addition to luck, the most competitive is cohesion and willpower, the team is in chaos like this bear, is it interesting to play again?

However, people compete for a breath, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense. At this time, he couldn't admit it in front of the arrogant junior around him, holding the mentality of giving it a try, Han Dazui gritted his teeth and said hard:

"Football is round, the game is not over yet, any outcome can happen, isn't that the charm of football?"

After this commentary, the commentator of the magic capital has lost all respect for this old guy who runs the train with his mouth. At this moment, he sneered even more.

"Teacher Han, there is an old saying that if you don't reach the Yellow River, you won't die, and if you don't see the coffin, you won't cry. Since you're sticking to your point of view, let's wait and see. ”

There was mockery and disdain in the tone.

Han Dazui was angry enough, but he could only pray for a miracle, hoping that Quancheng would not fight for steamed buns on Saturday, win the penalty shootout, and help him get his face back.

At this moment, in addition to everyone in the Spring City Saturday Club, Han Dazui became the person in the world who was most looking forward to the team winning.

It's so inexplicable, Quancheng Saturday suddenly has a famous fan, or the kind of die-hard one.

These things are unknown to everyone in Springs Saturday on the field. But at this moment, everyone who had just finished venting on Lao Wang only felt refreshed, and the previous depression was swept away.

Gao Yuan also kicked Lao Wang several times just now, his mentality returned to normal, and his mind finally calmed down.

Gao Yuan, who calmed down, suddenly found that the situation was not as bad as he had expected.

It seems that this team still has an advantage!

The advantage lies in the collection of pre-match intelligence, as well as your own system!

The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark!

The opponent is a veteran professional team, and their game intelligence and data analysis have long been clear and clear on the Internet.

Don't forget, in addition to being an assistant coach, Gao Yuan is also the team's video analyst.

He has long collected and judged the habitual feet, shooting habits and characteristics of all the opponent's main players, and he also has a secret weapon, he has counted the direction and landing of all the opponent's penalty kicks in the past five years.

This is not that he knew that there would be a penalty shootout, but that he took precautions and made very meticulous and comprehensive preparations.

As for their team's free throw habits, not to mention that the other party can't know, even these stinky boys themselves are confused.

Even I don't know where to kick the ball next, and the opponent will predict that there will be a ghost!

What's more, I also have an FM system, which can quantify the ethereal penalty level, mental state, and psychological quality into comparable data, which is not conducive to adding an insurance to the next penalty shootout!

Just thinking about it, the referee team came to urge, asking to hurry up and determine the order of the penalty players to start the penalty shootout.

Everyone in Quancheng on Saturday had never experienced such a scene, and they were all panicked in their hearts, and they couldn't help but set their eyes on Gao Yuan.

To everyone's surprise, the young Gao Yuan was not too anxious at the moment, but unhurriedly took out his mobile phone, pressed it wildly, and raised his eyes from time to time to sweep his gaze from everyone's heads in turn.

Everyone wondered, why did the coach play with his mobile phone at this time?

Everyone involuntarily approached Gao Yuan, but saw that what was displayed on his mobile phone was actually a calculator.

At this critical moment, Gao Yuan was actually busy counting with his mobile phone!

It's a weird thing.

At this moment, everyone's eyes looking at Gao Yuan were a little complicated.

"Brother Yuan, don't put too much pressure" Gao Fushuai patted Gao Yuan's shoulder and persuaded him worriedly.

"Yes, it's just a game, if you want to open a point, winning or losing is not so important," the fat dun central defender also relieved.

"Relax, don't be too nervous"

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Gao Yuan was very busy, and interrupted angrily: "Don't all huddle together, spread out in all directions, stand so close, the values are all mixed together, and you can't tell the difference!" ”

Everyone was shocked, thinking that this kid is really crazy!

It's no wonder that this game was full of twists and turns, and it was a miserable draw at the last moment. Gao Yuan, as the actual coach of the team, is too young to withstand the huge blow and pressure, and it is not impossible for his mentality to suddenly collapse.

This symptom, a typical stress psychotic episode, has to be rushed to Ankang Hospital, or it will not be cured if it is too late.

Gao Fushuai was anxious and yelled at his teammates, "Don't be stunned, send it to the hospital quickly!" ”

At this time, there is an ambulance in the stadium, which is also a necessary standard equipment for big games. At this moment, several medical staff are carrying Lao Wang, who is already seriously injured, into the car.

Gao Fushuai saved his brother's heart, took three steps and made two steps, rushed up and flew up, and kicked Lao Wang off the stretcher.

He yelled at the medical staff, "Save my brother first!" ”

The medical staff are stupid, and there is such an operation?!

In other words, it's not like such a big ambulance can't lie down two people, is it necessary to be in such a hurry, how much is your brother injured?

Seeing that there was another conflict scene, the referees, security guards, and organizing committee staff all rushed over from all directions, and everyone in Quancheng Saturday was worried that Gao Fushuai would suffer a loss, so they also rushed forward again, and the scene was chaotic again.

The roars, shouts, scolding, reprimands, and persuasions were noisy, boiling over.

In the middle was the old king lying on the ground, shouting angrily:

"Again, you have to add money"

In addition to the chaos, Gao Yuan finally counted all the values and determined the order of the free throw players.

His calculation method is very simple, that is, according to the values above the players' heads, the shooting skills, penalty skills, and the composure of the three attributes are added, and then the average is calculated, and the one with the highest score is sent to the field first.

For example, Gao Fushuai has a shooting attribute of 5, a penalty skill of 8, and a composure of 13, with an average of about 8.7.

The Kidney Deficiency Male has a shooting attribute of 11, a penalty skill of 13, a calm degree of 7, and an average of 10.3. The kidney-deficient man is in front of Gao Fushuai in the order of appearance.

Of course, this arrangement is not very scientific. In fact, these three values are not equally important in the penalty shootout, and there should be a coefficient weighting.

But Gao Yuan is not a mathematician, and he doesn't have time to study this algorithm carefully, so he can only choose the team with the highest score as much as possible.

In addition, he has to hope that the fight can be ended as soon as possible, because according to his theory of formation, the lower the average of players in the field the further down, the more likely it is to kick the ball away.

However, how can everything in the world be perfect, since it is a fight for life, then take a gamble.

"Alright, stop making trouble! Hurry up and prepare for the game" Gao Yuan let out a tiger roar, calming the people who were still entangled.

Everyone looked at Gao Yuan strangely, and couldn't figure out whether he had returned to normal or was his condition worsening?

"Referee, let's start quickly, when will we make trouble" Gao Yuan actually urged the referee.

It's over, it's getting worse!

The reaction of a normal rookie coach, shouldn't it be trembling, anxious, and anxious at this time? How to urge the referee to hurry up and start in turn.

The referee doesn't care whether Gao Yuan is really crazy or fake, he has had enough, what kind of sin he has created, and he actually has such a messy game. Now he just hopes that the game will end quickly, and you two will hurry up and go back to your own house to find your own mother.

The referee blew the whistle and signaled the captains of both sides to come over and guess the coin, deciding the order of first penalty and then penalty.

Gao Yuan also hurriedly took advantage of this moment to arrange the order of appearance of the team.

“······ That's the order in which you appear. Don't say anything else, everyone calm down, play easily, and we'll win. "Gao Yuan is confident.

Everyone felt inexplicable, and they didn't know where Gao Yuan's confidence came from. But when I think of the series of abnormal behaviors he just had, I am even more certain - he is crazy!

As if to confirm everyone's speculation, Gao Yuan continued to behave abnormally.

He tore a page from the pocket notebook he carried, folded it into a small note, and solemnly handed it to the goalkeeper.

Said triumphantly: "I have a clever plan to help the general break the formation and kill the enemy, hahahaha!" ”

Everyone looked at each other, crazy quite thoroughly, it is estimated that taking medicine is not very effective, and it has to be electrotherapy!

The referee blew the whistle, players from both sides came to the field, each stood in a row, and the penalty shootout was immediately started.

The three gold teams of the magic capital continued their previous good luck, guessed the coin, and were punished first.

The reason why it is said that the first penalty has the advantage is that there is a scientific basis.

The player who takes the penalty first has a slight psychological advantage, and according to statistical analysis, the team that takes the first penalty has a higher probability of winning the penalty shootout.

The small goalkeeper of the Spring Saturday team walked with difficulty towards the goal.

He was really nervous, for the first time he felt that the goal in front of him was so tall and so wide.

He secretly glanced at the other party's goalkeeper who was doing warm-up activities, and in front of the opponent's height of 1.9 meters, his height of less than 1.75 meters was simply a dwarf.

Look at the player who is preparing the first free throw on the opposite side, he is worthy of being a professional player, his thighs are thick and almost catching up with his waist, can he really block his close kick?

The more I think about it, the more weak my heart becomes, and the only thing that can give him some confidence is Gao Yuan's so-called "tricks".

Just now, he had already read the little note from Gao Yuan. Written on it is the main penalty position of several main penalty takers on the other side.

Is Takato a fortune teller? How will he know where the opponent is going to shoot the ball?

However, at this time, he can only be a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

The little goalkeeper stood on the goal line, taking deep breaths.

The opponent's first penalty is the main striker, who looks so neat, and looks like he doesn't take the opponent in his eyes at all.

There was him on the slip of paper on Gao Yuan, as if he was writing and threw it down to the left.

The goalkeeper unconsciously looked at Gao Yuan, but saw that he seemed to be a little excited, and actually gave himself a thumbs up.

Neurotic!

The opposing striker runs, kicks up, and shoots.

The little goalkeeper took a deep breath and pounced on the bottom left.

At the moment when his body was in the air, the goalkeeper prayed in his heart, what if he was right?

"Knock~~~" The ball flew into the goal in the upper right corner of the goalkeeper's body.

There was cheering from the stands.

The Mordo commentator was also shouting frantically: "GOA~~~~~~~~~~L!" The ball flew into the goal without any suspense! Winning the flag, taking the lead first, a powerful and heavy shot, made a good start for the three gold teams of the magic capital! ”

The little goalkeeper threw himself on the turf, looked at Gao Yuan with a resentful face, and said that the best way to break the enemy is good? Why didn't the first one work.

Gao Yuan's face was also a little unbearable, and he bragged early!

You have to blame the opposing striker for this, why don't you play according to the routine? In the past, every time I took a penalty, nine times out of ten, I kicked it to the bottom left of the goalkeeper, why did I change direction as soon as I kicked with us? Are you kid looking down on anyone?

Alas, there is no way, after all, he is not a fortune teller of uncertain prophets, and he only counts probability.

At the critical moment, science doesn't work, and you have to rely on yourself.

At this moment, Gao Yuan can only pray that he will not look away, and the selected penalty player will not be a moth again, and he will shoot the ball into the goal steadily, and then equalize the score first.

Quancheng was the first to take the penalty on Saturday for the kidney-deficient man.

His overall rating is the second highest on the team, second only to Huang Mao. Considering the particularity of the penalty shootout, Gao Yuan put Huang Mao in the finale position, and was the last penalty in the first five rounds.

If this is a game of the Three Kingdoms, then Huang Mao is the chief general of the Chinese army in the finale, and the kidney deficiency man is the vanguard general.

I saw that the pioneer general Kidney Deficiency Man put the ball on the penalty spot, took a few steps back, and stood firmly in front of the ball, his legs were slightly apart, his feet were not eight, his eyebrows were locked, his anger was heavy, and he faintly had a master's demeanor.

The opponent's goalkeeper Da Liu, who is well-informed, seems to have seen that the opposing player is not good, his attention is highly concentrated, his eyebrows are locked, and his face is sinking like water.

Gao Yuan clenched his fists with some excitement, and thought to himself, a man with kidney deficiency is good, come on, I am optimistic about you!

The referee's whistle has always been blowing, and the kidney-deficient man moved.

Start slowly, run slowly, and the rhythm seems to be well mastered.

In the blink of an eye, he came to the ball, stretched out his arms, swung his legs, raised his feet, and with a tiger roar, the ball shot out.

Goalkeeper Da Liu also gambled on his lower left, lightly stretched his ape arm, and flew sideways.

But the ball didn't fly in the direction he saved, and Da Liu was shocked: it's broken! Guessed wrong...

But before he could think about it, he heard the deafening cheers of the home fans.

Da Liu, who fell on the lawn, found that the ball failed to fly into the goal, but flew towards the sky, and it has not fallen yet.

A penalty kick that was close at hand, and it was flapped!

The kidney-deficient man was stunned, Gao Yuan was speechless, and everyone in Quancheng Saturday was stunned!

Excuse me, how did you do that?

Even if your shot is saved by the opposing goalkeeper, we admit it. But what is the matter with your shot directly developing the universe? You still shoot so high, can you afford to shoot the plane down?

The kidney-deficient man who shot the penalty was still doubting the state of life, looking at the shot that crossed the sky like a meteor, he couldn't help but put his hands on his waist and lowered his head in shame.

it! Baggio's back!

I don't know who was the first to let out an exclamation.

Let's take a closer look, don't you? This action, this back, isn't this exactly the same as the classic back after Baggio shot a penalty in the 94 World Cup final?

Gao Yuan couldn't wait to rush up and give the kidney-deficient man a scud, when is it, and he is still handsome!

Probability doesn't work, isn't your own system unreliable?

When Gao Yuan was already a little desperate, the man with kidney deficiency had already returned, and he was busy apologizing to his teammates from afar: "Brothers, I'm sorry." I slipped under my foot when I shot at goal! ”

It was an accident?

Is it that he slipped under his feet, didn't he look away?

The flame that was about to be extinguished in Gao Yuan's heart beat faintly again.

As long as your system doesn't go wrong, it's not over yet, and there may be a little bit of a chance.

Maybe······

The second round of penalties began.