Football No. 10: God's Perspective

Chapter 160 Stoppage time strike, end
The national football team attacked and Wang Po got the ball.

Facing the backcourt defense of the South Korean team's five players, Wang Po was fearless and dribbled the ball towards the goal.

Gu Zizhe didn't dare to neglect, and strode over, trying to get stuck in Wang Po's position.

The body contact between the two sides, the Korean midfielder completely underestimated the strength of Wang Po's body. In terms of core explosive power, the two are not at the same level. Although the Korean midfielder has the advantage in terms of body position, when the two touch, I have a feeling of hitting the wall. Immediately afterwards, the body is scraped away by the force of the impact.

This feeling can only be felt when playing against top European stars.

When Gu Zizhe reacted and wanted to reach out to foul, Wang Po's whole body was wiped away, and he strode the ball into the penalty area.

The South Korean team's central defender Kim Young-gwon has been keenly aware of the loopholes in the defense and hastened to fill his position. Unfortunately, it was still a step too late. Wang Po took the first step and shot with his leg. With a strong rotation force, the ball drew an S-shaped arc in midair and drilled into the upper right corner of the goal.

There was thunder on the ground, and no one thought that Wang Po would shoot as soon as he entered the penalty area.

The World Cup, the unsolvable World Cup.

South Korean goalkeeper Cho Hyun-woo stared at him, froze in place, and didn't make any saves or reactions at all.

Stupid, the whole person.

in?

Get in, get in, get in!

The national football team equalized, and the goal was scored by Wang Po from the Bundesliga Dortmund team.

The national football commentator in front of the TV was stunned for a moment, but didn't react for about half a second, and then the emotions in his body exploded, screaming in excitement.

"This ball?"

The South Korean commentator was dumbfounded, and kept repeating, this ball, these three words.

Obviously, he couldn't believe that someone in the national football team could shoot such a high-quality shot.

The teammates of the national football team jumped up to celebrate.

Wang Po excitedly rushed to the visiting team's stand, facing the fluttering red national flag, and made a heartfelt gesture.

Kiss the flag as a sign of respect.

"Defend, defend, stay focused."

After equalizing the score, the old coach Yinhu also secretly let go of the ball in his heart. He has been involved in the football circle for so many years. He has not seen any big scenes. How could he not be clear about the pressure facing this game?On the surface, he was as calm and calm as ever, and a translator was called in to emphasize the players.

Yes, this old man who will be 70 years old next year was originally an age to enjoy family happiness and retire.

Being able to offer such an old coach a contract with a coach's top-level annual salary shocked the whole world.

What kind of public opinion storm will be faced if the door is opened?It is simply incalculable.

I'm afraid that at that time, spitting stars up and down can drown people.

Those people behind the scenes are probably kneeling in their living room at this moment. Wang Po saved the national football team and saved them.

Daddy!

Of course, these words are still early, the game is not over yet, there is still half an hour to go.

After conceding the goal, the South Korean team was very annoyed, and the head coach even cursed the players as pigs.

South Korean fans even raged on the forum.

For the online and offline scolding, the Korean players on the field seemed to have a premonition and began to counterattack.

Sun Xingmin once again demonstrated the level of the strongest Asian player in Europe. He single-handedly passed a series of defensive players on the wing and broke into the penalty area.

The old captain Zheng Zhi hurriedly filled his seat, stretched out his foot, and Sun Xingmin leaned forward and fell to the ground.

"beep!"

Here it comes, here it comes, the referee enters the field.

For the penalty kick, the referee pointed to the penalty kick without the slightest hesitation.

Judging from the slow-motion replay, Sun Xingmin obviously overwhelmed the ball, and the ball was no longer within his control. At the same time, Zheng Zhi's leg stretched out and quickly retracted.

Penalty, arrange it!

For this penalty kick, the players on both sides are definitely the ones who know best.

Zheng Zhi tried his best to explain to the referee, who closed his eyes and shook his head, his attitude was very firm.

Sun Xingmin next to him kept emphasizing that it was indeed Zheng Zhi who tripped him up.

Silver Fox on the sidelines desperately put pressure on the fourth official, but unfortunately, the referee did not change the verdict in the end.

penalty.

This is tantamount to a disaster for the national football team.

It was hard to equalize the score just now, because of the referee's professional ability, he gave the opponent an easy chance to score.

Da Lei in front of the goal line clapped his hands and shouted to cheer himself up.

In the Asian Cup, it was his magical jumping point that laid a solid foundation for the national football team to reverse the good show. This time, he can do it too!
The focus of everyone's eyes was on the national football goalkeeper Da Lei, who stood on the goal line like a stone Buddha, standing still.

The audience was silent, and the South Korean fans held their breath nervously, for fear that the slightest movement would disturb the state of penalty shooter Sun Xingmin. "Doo~!"

The referee's whistle pierced the peaceful sky.

Run up and hit the goal.

Sun Xingmin shot straight to the right post of the goal.

Da Lei's reaction was extremely fast, he went down quickly, and poked the ball that was about to roll into the goal out of the baseline with his fingertips.

South Korea missed a penalty kick.

There was a sound of amazement from the audience, expressing their amazement at the penalty kick being saved.

Sun Xingmin fell to his knees directly.

"Cowhide."

Wang Po excitedly came up to high-five Da Lei, and all the national football players were smiling as if they had scored a goal.

Missing a penalty kick that should not exist is undoubtedly the most reasonable result, which also became a turning point in this game. It seems that the luck of the Korean team has also begun to decline.

Several attacks all ended in goalposts and crossbars.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the game came to the final injury time stage.

The South Korean team, which vowed to score three points at home, continued their onslaught.

A short pass error was intercepted by the third brother, who turned around and made a long pass to find Wang Po who was in the striker position.

Faced with this kind of long pass from the backcourt, it is a test of the player's stopping skills.

Wang Po stretched out his feet, and the ball stuck to his feet as if glued. He took advantage of the opportunity and made a false shot and turned around, causing Jin Yingquan, who was defending closely, to stagger.

Wang Po kicked out in one step, creating space for himself to attack.

The stumbling Jin Yingquan had lost the opportunity to limit Wang Po's charge, and could only watch helplessly as he broke into the penalty area and singled out the goalkeeper.

Zhao Xianyou's attack speed is extremely fast, he understands what the consequences will be if the ball is scored, he is like a hungry tiger rushing for food.

Want to foul?
Wang Po didn't give you this chance at all, he opened his arch, and at close range, he made a powerful low-level push to rewrite the score on the field.

Even though Zhao Xianyou touched the ball, the power of the shot was too great, and his gloved fingers were poking painfully, but he still couldn't stop the ball from going.

2:1.

At the last moment of the game, Wang Po came down to earth like a god and ended the South Korean team.

There is not much time left for the South Korean team.

(End of this chapter)