Chapter Seventy-Nine: Throwing in the Defeat
Chapter Seventy-Nine: Throwing in the Defeat
Base, Sword Pavilion, Captain's Room.
Lin Xiao looked at the big screen and asked Jiang Hai beside him: "I didn't expect Bai Xiaoyue to improve so quickly, I think her strength is no longer under Bing'er." β
Jiang Hai nodded and said: "Xiao Yue has a wonderful talent, she has made a name for herself in Shanghai and Hangzhou before joining the team, after two years of hard training in 433, plus Bing'er's point, her skills have naturally improved." β
Lin Xiao asked, "But look at her road number, did you find anything?"
Jiang Hai looked at the half-time replay on the big screen and thought, "You mean, she still can't get rid of the shadow of 442 in her road number?"
Lin Xiao said: "Only a few of us in 433 know that she was Guo Jia's fiancΓ©e, and her husband sang 'woman' with her, which complemented each other, but it was expected that because of love and hate, an accident made the two turn against each other." β
Jiang Haidao: "I have heard a little about her grievances with Guo Jia, but when Xiaoyue joined the team, she swore not to use 442 tricks again......"
Lin Xiao said: "She didn't use 442's one-and-a-half moves, but there are some things that the more she wants to forget, the more she can't forget them, not only can't they forget, but they will be ingrained." β
Jiang Hai smiled: "Hehe, I only know that she hates Guo Jia, and the purpose of joining me 433 is to defeat him with her own hands one day." Now, I'd love to know what happened between them. β
Lin Xiao said: "In this life, there are two things that are the most precious to women. Love and children. No matter how strong and beautiful this woman is, the most precious thing in her heart is always inseparable from these two things. When a woman hates a person so much, it must be that person who destroys one of these two treasures, or all of them. β
Jiang Haidao: "It's really troublesome, hehe, no matter what, he and Xiaoyang can only have one person to advance today." Do you think there is still hope for Xiaoyang?"
Lin Xiao said: "True gold is not afraid of fire refining, if he loses like this, Zhou Yunfei's vision will be too bad." β
The second half of the game began.
Su Xiaoyang settled down, and he had almost no chances in the entire first half except for the equalizing goal. Bai Xiaoyue's Netherlands is like an embroidery needle threading the needle in the backfield of the Chinese team. If it weren't for his good luck, Su Xiaoyang would have been unable to escape a fiasco. The strength of the woman on the opposite side is definitely on the geek plateau, the offense is smooth, and the defense is airtight. For a moment, Su Xiaoyang even saw the shadow of Hua Manlou on Bai Xiaoyue.
The styles of the two men are indeed somewhat similar.
Su Xiaoyang took a deep breath, he didn't even dare to look up at the woman opposite, because for some reason, he always felt that the woman opposite's eyes were full of anger and murderous intent, and she seemed to regard herself as an enemy who did not share the sky.
The second half of the game was the same as the first half, it seemed that there were attacks and defenses against each other, but only the two people in the game knew that Su Xiaoyang's Chinese team was at an absolute disadvantage.
In this extremely unfavorable situation, Su Xiaoyang did not panic and was calm, which is one of the most important qualities of a master. While looking for an opportunity to counterattack, he cheered himself up: "Su Xiaoyang, you must not 'mess up' your position, I can keep a clean sheet at half the time when the real flower is full of buildings, let alone this Bai Xiaoyue!"
He tried hard to recall the details of the match between *** and Hua Manlou in Xi'an, and gradually regained his confidence.
When you stand on the shoulders of giants, you can always see higher and farther.
Although Bai Xiaoyue failed to score for a while, she has always had an advantage, especially in the score, so she has been patiently looking for opportunities and is not in a hurry to attack.
But at the beginning of the second half, she suddenly felt that the opponent seemed to be eating away at her advantages little by little, especially the defense, if she failed to score in the first half, it was completely because the opponent was too lucky, and the second half was delayed to score, but it was entirely because the opponent's defense was solid, allowing herself to fall back and forth, and she couldn't create even the opportunity to enter the front of the opponent's penalty area.
The scene was still a battle between the two sides in the midfield, and everyone around was watching with bated breath, only the man with the cap frowned slightly, and it was obvious that he had already seen that the balance of victory and defeat was beginning to change.
Su Xiaoyang seems to have a natural instinct for prediction, and this intuition is extremely sensitive. He can almost 100% predict the opponent's passing line, and although he can't match the opponent's level technically, he has actually surpassed his opponent in terms of awareness.
The duel between Xi'an *** and Hua Manlou, in addition to luck, what is more important is Su Xiaoyang's prediction.
Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, although you may not be able to win all battles, can make yourself invincible.
As the game deepened, beads of sweat gradually oozed from Bai Xiaoyue's forehead. Although she still seemed to be in control of the situation on the field, she gradually felt a sense of restraint, as if the guy sitting opposite could see herself. No matter how you arrange your tactics, no matter how you organize your attack, it seems that you have a pair of eyes looking at you, and it seems that no matter how great your ability is, you can't escape the palm of the Buddha.
It's a feeling that slowly makes you despair.
For Su Xiaoyang, he didn't feel easy because of this, you can know the opponent, but to win a game, it's not enough, you have to break the opponent's goal, but he played several counterattacks while defending solidly, all of which ended in failure.
Your opponent won't give you a chance, but they won't give you a chance.
In the captain's room, Lin Xiao asked Jiang Hai: "Now who do you say will win?"
Jiang Haidao: "If nothing else, Su Xiaoyang should soon equalize and overtake." It's just one thing I'm weird about. β
"Oh?" Lin Xiao asked, "What's strange?"
"Su Xiaoyang's defense seems to be out of order, but there are no flaws, if he had played like this a long time ago, how could he have conceded two goals in the first half, so that now the score is still behind the opponent. β
Lin Xiao said: "Su Xiaoyang has a natural ability to predict, and I felt it when I was hit by a penalty in the national competition. He doesn't play many games now, he doesn't have much experience in the game, and the first half is mainly used to adapt to the opponent's style of play, and once he understands the opponent, it is difficult for the opponent to get a chance in the second half. I have to say that Zhou Yunfei's vision is really poisonous, and in the future, Su Xiaoyang will inevitably have some achievements. β
Jiang Haidao: "So, it's only a matter of time before he defeats Bai Xiaoyue!"
The question of time is the biggest problem, for Su Xiaoyang, only by equalizing the score first can he have a chance to defeat the opponent. But Bai Xiaoyue has also changed her tactical thinking now, she no longer thinks about breaking Su Xiaoyang's goal, but tries to delay time by controlling the ball as much as possible to keep the 2-1 victory.
When the Dutch's Sneijder was about to pass to Van Bronckhorst on the high speed in the middle, China's Hao Junmin intercepted the ball with a sliding tackle like a ghost.
Take advantage of this hard-won opportunity!
After losing the ball, Bai Xiaoyue immediately organized a counter-robbery, the speed and body of the Dutch team were above the Chinese team, and Su Xiaoyang was almost squeezed away by the opponent in several physical contacts.
At this time, Su Xiaoyang's mind suddenly flashed the situation of the competition between Chen Shuai, the captain of the Nine Swords, and Hua Manlou on the Xi'an Fengshen Platform. Although there was an element of conspiracy in that game, Chen Shuai used a long pass transfer to restrain Hua Manlou's gorgeous foot technique, which did achieve remarkable results.
Thinking of this, the moment Hao Junmin "forced" Sneijder, a long diagonal pass from the right side hit the left side, and Yu Hai on the left stopped the ball and found that there was no one around him to defend it, so he took the ball and smashed Huanglong.
Bai Xiaoyue's face changed greatly, and he was busy mobilizing the nearest De Jong to come forward to tackle, but De Jong was just close, but found that Yu Hai had made a long pass to the right side, at this time Hao Junmin had run to the middle to respond, and it was Sun Jihai, the right back of the Chinese team who appeared on the right side to receive the ball, he almost did not make adjustments, and the ball was a side cross, and Hao Junmin, who ran to the middle, jumped and scrambled at the front point, although he failed to fight for the ball, but directly interfered with the Dutch defense and goalkeeper Van der Sar, and Gao Lin, who was ambushed at the back point, faced the empty goal with a kick of anger......
Almost everyone in this ball was sure to score, the man wearing the cap raised his hat in a hurry, Bai Xiaoyue had already given up defense, and when he looked at Su Xiaoyang in despair, his eyes seemed to be burned by something, and a familiar figure that could not be more familiar appeared in the afterglow of his eyes......
Gao Lin's must-score 'shot' unexpectedly hit the near post and bounced off and landed at the feet of Van der Vaart, who was returning in the penalty area. The once-in-a-lifetime opportunity was squandered like this, and it should have been Su Xiaoyang's turn to be desperate, but Van der Vaart didn't make any action after getting the ball, and the ball was intercepted by Dong Fangzhuo in a flash of lightning, and he kicked "chaos" and "shot" in the crowd, and the ball flew into the lower left corner at a very fast speed.
Two to two!
Su Xiaoyang, who equalized the score, was extremely excited, he looked up at the opponent, but found that the woman seemed to be a little distracted, her eyes were wandering, and she was staring at the crowd of bystanders. Xiao Yang was happy, followed Bai Xiaoyue's gaze, and saw a man wearing a peaked hat in the crowd, his body looked familiar, the man knew that something was wrong, and he hurriedly lowered the brim of his hat, from Su Xiaoyang's angle, he couldn't see the man's face.
He looked back at Bai Xiaoyue, but saw that the woman's eyes were full of sadness, as if she had experienced an extremely sad thing.
"Why are you here?"
"For you!"
"Did you come to see my joke?"
"It's my lover who came to see me. β
"Are you worthy?"
"Not worthy, but even if it is death, as long as I can see you, I am willing. β
In just a moment, Bai Xiaoyue and the man had completed the communication through their eyes. Maybe this is the heart has a soul, even if it is hated because of love, the spirit of the heart and the heart is difficult to erase.
The man was none other than the vice captain of 442, Guo Jia.
She trained hard for two years just to defeat the man, but when the man really appeared in front of her, she wavered.
"The game continues!" the referee reminded Bai Xiaoyue to kick off in the middle circle.
Su Xiaoyang could clearly feel the change in Bai Xiaoyue just now, he looked at himself with strong resentment and killing intent before, but now he was full of sadness, this was clearly an injured and desperate woman.
After the restart, Bai Xiaoyue was obviously affected by her emotions and made mistakes one after another. Su Xiaoyang still used the method of long pass to restrain Bai Xiaoyue's ground cooperation, but the woman's pitiful eyes also affected him, he had heard Qi Minghao say before, it seemed that Bai Xiaoyue had a big hatred for a man, so he had to enter the top three to practice the "*** Treasure Book", in order to defeat that person with his own hands.
The woman was so sad that if she lost this game, it would be a disaster for her, and the initiator of this disaster was herself.
Victory or defeat, is the top three rankings really so important? Facing the woman, Su Xiaoyang wavered for the first time.
If I win, I'm bound to hurt a woman......
If I win and make it to the top three, I will have to face the feather on Christmas Eve, and by then, the brothers will be more entangled than they are now......
The game came to an end, and it was about to go to extra time, but both sides of the game were like deflated balls, and suddenly lost momentum. Bai Xiaoyue's mind was no longer in the game, and she had already learned Su Xiaoyang's strength, so there was no hope of continuing to fight, and although Su Xiaoyang had many excellent opportunities, he had not given the opponent a fatal blow.
That's it, Su Xiaoyang raised his foot to shoot far away without any goal, Bai Xiaoyue smiled slightly, gave up the defense, the ball was not threatening, but it hit the post and bounced to the feet of Gao Lin in the penalty area, because Van der Sar had been led away by those "shots" just now, so Gao Lin faced the empty goal again at this moment, Su Xiaoyang only needed to press the "shoot" button, and the score would be rewritten.
However, Su Xiaoyang was also slightly, *** Gao Lin brought the ball directly to Van der Sar, and the old goalkeeper immediately pounced to get the ball.
In the game, this was actually a split second, and onlookers expressed regret, they could not see that behind this continuous missed opportunity was the inner struggle of the two opponents.
Bai Xiaoyue glanced at Su Xiaoyang and seemed to ask, "Why?"
Su Xiaoyang smiled stupidly, as if replying: "That's good." β
The game was coming to an end, just waiting for Van der Sar to take a goal kick, but to everyone's surprise, the Dutch veteran goalkeeper suddenly brought the ball into his own goal.
Two to three!
In everyone's surprised eyes, Bai Xiaoyue stood up and said to the referee: "I admit defeat!"