Chapter 120: The Loser's Victory

The game played like this, and the whole Tarzan team, as well as all the supporters, panicked. Even coach Li Xiaopeng, who has experienced strong winds and waves, is in a hurry.

If it is overturned, it will not only be eliminated, I am afraid that it will have an immeasurable negative impact on the prestige of the team and the morale of the military who will participate in the league and the AFC Champions League later.

So, this game has to be won!

It doesn't matter if you look good or not, and if you don't care if you play a relatively conservative style, winning is the first thing!

Li Xiaopeng waved the flag and retreated on all fronts!

Gil also stopped playing as a centre-forward and returned to the centre-back position he is most familiar with.

In the final stage of the game, the Taishan team not only played without a striker, but also became a back 5.

Everyone was in an uproar, the Taishan team competed with the amateur team, and in the final stage, they actually played 5 defenders, and they were strictly guarded!

This is different from the strategic retreat in the final stage of the first half, when the physical strength was lacking and waiting for halftime to adjust the strategic contraction; But this time, he was completely frightened by the opponent's sharp attack and momentum, and in order to keep the victory, he took the initiative to adopt a stubborn and stubborn style of play.

For a while, there were criticisms from the stands such as "Li Taishou", "ugly football", and "scared to death by the opponent".

Whether it is criticism or ridicule, now both sides on the field have no time to pay attention to the voices of the outside world, they are desperately attacking, the other side is defending with all their might, and in the final moments of the game, they did their best.

Compared with Li Xiaopeng's nervousness, Gao Yuan was calm, because he could bring the Taishan team to the point of showing real skills, Quancheng had already won on Saturday.

As a coach, he's done everything he can and leave the rest to fate.

The minutes ticked by, but the closer we got to the end of the game, everyone's hearts hung higher and higher.

The fourth official on the sidelines, holding up the sign for stoppage time, had three minutes left.

The physical strength of the people in Spring City Saturday has now reached the limit, the lofty bananas and Gatorade have long been used up, and the remaining dozens of prestige points are not enough for even a lottery, and now the only thing that can support them to persist is faith.

Only the knife is clear, and the heart is not easy!

Under the influence of faith, everyone in Quancheng Saturday gritted their teeth, even if they were physically exhausted and had exceeded their limits, they continued to run, continued to launch attacks again and again, and launched the final charge and challenge towards the impossible!

91 min··· 92 min... Finally, it was the 93rd minute.

The referee had already put the whistle in his mouth and blew the whistle for the end of the game after Springs' last attack on Saturday.

The ball moved at the front of the area, and the opponent's defense was too tight to hit it at all, and finally it was handed to Xiaoxia's feet.

If the NBA's star of the decisive moment singles! In the final moments of the game, any team will choose to put the ball at the feet of their core players.

This is the role and charm of the star in competitive sports!

Xiaoxia didn't choose to cooperate with her teammates anymore, because there was no time and space to cooperate, she chose to break through with the ball!

Like a warrior strapped with explosives, Xiaoxia launched a final decisive charge towards the enemy's bunker!

Playing against tall and strong men's professional football players, Xiaoxia is easy to pass, but she does not hesitate to pass.

She flickered and swayed through the crowd, the ball sticking to her feet, moving with it, deftly dodging obstacles in the small space.

In the area, Xiaoxia's posture is like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon, like a dancing butterfly, graceful and light dance, flashing past one defender after another in an instant.

"Stop her!" Li Xiaopeng completely ignored the image of the famous handsome, and hurriedly roared on the sidelines.

The defenders didn't dare to make much action in the area, but they couldn't break the ball in a hurry, so they could only take advantage of the local number to compress the space and close the iron wall.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted to Xiaoxia, she suddenly passed the ball out covertly.

The ball rolled sideways to the other side of the zone, where it was no longer guarded, but at some point a Spring Saturday player was ambushed.

It was Springs' Saturday's black and hard foreign aid Emjo.

He's so close to goal!

At that moment, time seemed to stop, the air seemed to freeze, inside and outside the Olympic Sports Center, in front of all the TVs that broadcast the game, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, and everyone's eyes were focused on the unguarded Nmho in the area.

The unguarded Emjo stopped the ball very steadily, looked up, and saw the goalkeeper Wang Dalei who was desperately moving to this side, and the face of the Guomen, who had always been full of confidence, was full of horror at the moment.

Emjo took a deep breath, didn't hesitate any longer, picked up his legs, got his feet, and doored!

The ball flies up and goes straight to the goal!

This distance is so close at hand, but it is as far away as an infinite galaxy; This moment is as long as eternal history.

All the focus is on the flying ball.

I watched it fly towards the goal, high over the crossbar, and into the stands·······

Emjo, who has only 8 doors, failed to defeat himself and create a miracle, and this close chance to kill is the same as countless previous doors, flying without suspense!

"Wow~~~" Everyone on the Tarzan team, as well as their fans, breathed a sigh of relief. But the heart is still beating violently for the rest of his life.

"Squeak-squeak-squeak"

Three shrill whistles sounded, and the referee announced the end of the game.

The Chinese Super League giants Taishan team, who played at home, won a difficult victory over the amateur team Quancheng Saturday with a score of 3:2.

Springs was eliminated on Saturday!

Their FA Cup journey sadly came to an end at this moment.

But each of them did not have much sadness except for the regret that could not be hidden, because they knew that they had done their best and surpassed themselves.

At this moment, although they lost the game, they won the respect of the world and won their lives!

In the studio, He Wei regretted Emhuo's wasted chance to kill:

"The pitch is like life, and it is the uncertainties on the football field that make football wonderful, and these uncertainties are the real charm of football. Isn't that just like life? A fleeting opportunity, seized into a score, but after all, it is a small number of seized, and more are missed! ”

Players from both sides walked to the middle of the pitch and lined up to shake hands with each other.

In the game, Wang Dalei, who seemed invincible and arrogant, hugged Huang Mao's shoulder at this moment:

"Brother, your door is really great! There aren't many people in the Super League who can play with your power and angle, and I deliberately provoked you in the game. Don't care, keep it up! ”

Foreign aid Jill left and right two stout arms around the eastern suburbs of Baresi, one hand around the other hand around Gao Fushuai, joking in English:

"You two defended well and caused me a lot of problems, but luckily I'm tall enough to get a header!"

The eastern suburbs Baresi didn't understand and looked dazed. Gao Fushuai has drunk foreign ink, and he can even speak Portuguese. In Portuguese, he said: "You can play against the centre-back of the Brazilian national team! It's a lot of fun! I'll sign it later! ”

Gil was even more happy when he heard that the other party actually spoke Portuguese, and shouted to Fellaini on the bench: "Manovan, take a picture of me and these two difficult guys!" ”

Fellaini, the famous former Manchester United star, had a good temper, trotted up, took out his mobile phone and took pictures of them.

In the photo, Jill is smiling brightly and has white teeth; The two fat men on the left and the right have different appearances, the young fat man smiled brightly, while the other middle-aged old fat man had a cloudy face.

More players were interested in the outstanding No.38, and a few people approached him to ask if he had played professionally, where he had been taught, and why he had been so technically good. The swarthy Xiaoxia lowered her head and was silent, her face flushed.

It wasn't until Duan Liuyu, a highly myopic U23 player and glasses bully, wanted to exchange jerseys with Xiaoxia in public that Xiaoxia exclaimed in fright and fled back to the locker room, leaving the inexplicable Duan Liuyu messy in the wind.

Big Brother Zhang Chi quietly hugged Duan Liuyu's shoulders and said with a smile: "You kid is shameless, let the girls change clothes with you in public!" ”

Duan Liu Yu was inexplicable: "Girl? Who are the girls? ”

Zhang Chi smiled and pointed to the back of No. 38 in the distance.

"Huh? It's really fake, it can't be! They used female football players, violations! Duan Liu Yu exclaimed.

"Shhh It's embarrassing enough for a professional team to almost be able to play an amateur team, but wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if an amateur team with female players can't play? If you let the outside world know again, that female player almost overturned the professional team by herself, and she didn't even want to lose her face at all! In short, Yu Yuli can't say anything, understand? ”

The young Duan Liu nodded as if he didn't understand: "Ao"

On the sidelines, Li Xiaopeng took the initiative to walk over to Gao Yuan, and the hands of the two were clasped together.

Li Xiaopeng looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and said seriously for a long time: "Young man, your team is very good!" Your coaching skills are also very high! But you are so young, you should not waste your talent in just an amateur team, you should go to the professional team early, learn more while you are young, and work hard in the professional league. You still have a long way to go, and the future of Chinese football depends on young people like you! ”

Gao Yuan's heart was excited, this is to recruit himself? Ready to offer yourself an offer from Team Tarzan?

He said "thank you" in his mouth, and looked at Li Xiaopeng with anticipation, expecting him to say the next sentence, "You kid is really good, Lao Tzu is optimistic about you, come to the Taishan team to report early tomorrow morning!" ”

However, Li Xiaopeng didn't say anything else, just smiled and gently patted Gao Yuan's shoulder.

Gao Yuan was slightly disappointed. But it's relieved to think about it, and it's not the starting point of YY, how can you say that you will die and live immediately, and you won't marry? Besides, the Taishan team is a large state, and Li Xiaopeng himself can not have the final say in selecting and employing people.

This scene happened to be captured by the camera at the scene.

In the studio, He Wei and Xu Yang also saw this scene.

Xu Yang said with a smile: "Although I can't hear what the two coaches are saying, judging from Li Xiaopeng's movements, he seems to appreciate the young Gao Yuan." Li Xiaopeng is a famous young marshal in China, but Gao Yuan is younger. We often say that young players are the future of Chinese football, but what about coaches? I hope that in the future, more and more young young coaches will emerge in the domestic football world and break a different path for Chinese football! ”

He Wei extended his interpretation from another angle:

"What is weakness? It is the anger of the weak. It is roughly similar to the shame of the Qing Empire's representatives at the signing table of the Treaty of Shimonoseki, or the helplessness of the Czechoslovakia delegates at the Munich Conference; So what is powerful? It is the humility of the strong. It is roughly similar to the compassion of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty when he accepted the tribute from the envoys of the Yelang Kingdom, or when the officials of the Tang Dynasty received the thirteen batches of envoys sent to the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xiaopeng and Taishan showed friendliness and humility to their opponents, which is the confidence of the strong; But Gao Yuan and his players don't have to be honest, they can accept it calmly, without humility or arrogance, because they have won the respect of their opponents with their outstanding performance! ”

Finally, the two commentators summarized the game.

Xu Yang: "It was a wonderful game that was not expected before the game! The two sides come and go, and do not give in to each other; The coaches of both sides are also fighting wits and courage, each with their own strange moves. Although there were winners in the results, there were no losers on a mental level.

The biggest beneficiary of such a game is the fans, which is Chinese football! If there can be more such competitions, more amateur teams like Quancheng Saturday can be more among the people, and there can be more outstanding young coaches like Gao Yuan, will the revitalization of Chinese football be far away? ”

The poet He Wei's concluding words are as gorgeous as poetry and as elegant as prose:

"In every knockout game, a team is destined to leave, it's like the season of parting, the air is full of sadness, this is life.

Everyone has such an age, when we believe that there is eternity in this world, and we feel that time is very long, and goodbye is far away. But the price of growth is to face all kinds of separations; The cruelty of growing up is learning that there is no eternity.

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, lonely people are not shameful, and no one can hide from parting. Sad, but maybe it happened to hit you this time!

So friends, don't be sad that a good team has been eliminated, because this may just be a prelude to the next meeting. I hope that in next year's FA Cup, and even in the future professional league, I can see this admirable grassroots team again!

At that time, everyone looked at each other and smiled, it turned out that no one had left, and said, it turns out that you are there!

I'm He Wei, audience friends, goodbye! ”

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