Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 265 Finals ([-])

In the player channel, players from both sides are holding a cute child in their hands, waiting to appear on the field.

In the stands, the Chinese fans have already been beating gongs and drums, ready to wave the flag for the Chinese team.

The outstanding results of the Olympic team gave them renewed confidence in Chinese football.

It should be said that the interceptor Zheng Long gave them confidence.

Hearing the lively shouts outside the passage.

Zheng Long adjusted his breathing.

This time, I want to perform well.Help the country pair to get the gold medal.

Following the staff's signal, the players of the two teams walked towards the court.

Seeing the players appearing on the field, the commentator Zhang Lu said while holding the manuscript paper he had already prepared.

"This time the Chinese team is the visiting team, wearing white jerseys. The lineup has not changed, it is still 4231 lineup. In such an important game, it is a very correct choice to be cautious and prudent and adopt a mature style of play!"

Jun Jun nodded. "Yes. The lineup of the Brazilian team in this game has not changed from the previous game. It is still the main attacking 424 lineup;"

"The goalkeeper is No. 1 Weaverton. The defenders are No. 2 Zeka, No. 4 Maquinhos, No. 3 Cayo, and No. 6 Douglas Santos from left to right;"

"The midfielder is No. 12 Wallace and No. 5 Renato Augusto;"

"The frontcourt is No. 7 Luan, No. 9 Gabriel, No. 11 Jesus, and No. 10 Neymar."

When Zhan Jun finished explaining the lineup of the Brazilian team, Zhang Lu went on to say: "There are many famous stars in the Brazilian team, such as Neymar! If the Chinese team wants to win this game, it must be based on defense and counterattack , take advantage of the gap left by the opponent's aggressive press, and look for opportunities. Of course, the most important thing is that Chinese players must strengthen their ability to seize opportunities!"

Hearing Zhang Lu's explanation, many viewers in front of the TV were thinking.

nonsense!Do you still need to say something like this?
Many fans have left messages online.

"Why do you want to gain a foothold and defend and counterattack? If you want to win, you need to rely on me, Brother Long!"

"That's right! Brother Dalong is the one who guards the gate, and no one can open it!"

"Brother Long stands in front of the door, and the opponent will cry!"

"Brother Long is mighty! This victory depends on you!"

"Come on! Brother Long!"

"The villa, the luxury car depends on you! Brother Long is mighty! If you win, I will give you a card, and I will worship you every day!"

……

Just as the fans were discussing, with the whistle of the referee.

The game officially started.

Brazil took the lead.

Neymar kicked the ball to No. 9 Gabriel, and then he and Jesus rushed forward.

Brazil's defense has always been mediocre, and the best was in 02.

At that time, Brazil's defenders had four world-class defenders.

but now……

Or rely on offense to win!

As long as you score one more goal than your opponent, the victory belongs to Brazil!

Gabriel passed the ball to the midfielder, who passed the ball to the wing forward Gabriel Jesus.

In the final, if you win, you will get the gold medal.

The teenager Gabriel Jesus was very excited. After receiving the ball, he was full of momentum, and rushed forward along the sideline with the ball.

Wu Xinghan hurried forward to intercept.

But as a Brazilian player, the dribbling skills are applauded!
Plus his explosiveness.

Wu Xinghan knew that the opponent was likely to break through him, so he was ready.

However, a cyclist, coupled with a sudden change of direction, and acceleration.

Wu Xinghan was thrown away.

"Oh! Not good! The Brazilian team launched an offensive at the beginning!"

"Wu Xinghan has lost his position. Stop him!"

Liao Lisheng rushed over quickly, and Jesus quickly played a two-for-one with his teammates.

All of a sudden the ball was advanced to the frontcourt.

Jesus seemed to want to cut inside with the ball and went in the middle.

Zhang Linfan hurried forward to intercept, and Zheng Zhi also quickly moved his position to make up for it at any time.

After passing the opponent's two players, Jesus was proud and saw Zhang Linfan.

He didn't care at all, and continued to play and rush forward.

Seeing that the opponent's hand was about to kill, Zhang Linfan wanted to stick it up and interfere with the opponent's rhythm.

But Jesus suddenly flicked the ball to one side, and after opening up space with the defensive player, he took a long shot directly outside the penalty area.

The quality of this shot is very good, holding the ball down.

The ball went straight to the lower left corner of the goal like an off-string arrow.

"Ah... shot!"

Zhang Lu cried out in surprise, and the next second he shouted excitedly. "Good flutter!"

"Zheng Long was very focused. He reacted immediately and jumped into the opponent's shot. Otherwise, Jesus' sudden cold arrow just now was very threatening!"

"I feel that the mentality of the players has not yet entered the game, allowing the Brazilian team to play a threatening attack!"

"Now is the final, and any mistake may ruin the game. The mentality of the players must be adjusted quickly, and they must concentrate!"

Zheng Long threw the ball under him, he got up, and quickly knocked the ball across to Zhang Linfan.

Zhang Linfan tried to send a direct pass to Liao Lisheng, but his footwork was not mastered, not to mention his intention was too obvious, and he was directly intercepted by a Brazilian player halfway.

The ball returned to the feet of the Brazilian team.

Renato Augusto controlled the ball in the middle and sent a wide-range diagonal pass directly to Neymar's feet.

Seeing Neymar take the ball, captain Zheng Zhi couldn't help shouting.

"careful!"

While Neymar was running, he perfectly caught the falling ball with the outside of his instep, and immediately rushed towards the penalty area.

At the same time, other players in Brazil also rushed forward to move forward, pulling the Chinese team's defense.

Facing Mi Haolun, Neymar continuously swayed his right foot towards the baseline, then suddenly slammed his left foot and pulled the ball back.

Seeing that Mi Haolun was not fooled, Neymar didn't care.

He directly clamped the ball to the heel of his left foot with his back foot.

Then he jumped up and kicked up with the heel of his left foot, the ball flew up and passed over his head, and also over Mi Haolun's head.

As soon as he landed, Neymar quickly accelerated and rushed forward.

The rainbow is amazing!

A second ago, Mi Haolun's eyes were fixed on the ball at the opponent's feet.By the time he reacted, the ball had already passed over his head.

He turned around, trying to get stuck in the position, and at the same time rushed forward.

Neymar, who started first, was already stuck in the position.

Mi Haolun, who had lost his position, pulled with his hand.

Neymar immediately screamed loudly and rolled on the ground.

After rolling three times, he hugged his feet and showed a painful expression.

Iranian referee Alireza Farhani's whistle sounded immediately.

He ran over and saw Neymar still wailing on the ground.The corners of his mouth twitched a bit.

dude!Enough is enough!

People pull you with their hands, not with their feet.Why are you hugging your calf and howling?
I already gave you a free kick in the front court, what else do you want?
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the referee didn't play a card, so Neymar got up from the ground and walked a few steps with a pretentious limp before returning to normal.

Then he stood in front of the ball with nothing to do, discussing penalty kick tactics with No. 7 Luan.

This frontcourt free kick is about 32 meters away from the goal, which is still very threatening.

Except for forward Zhang Yuyu, the other players of the Chinese team hurried back. The two formed a human wall, and everyone else ran to the penalty area to stare at their own people.

巴西队的几个高个子，像是5号1米85的雷纳托·奥古斯托，1米86的高中锋9号加布里埃尔，1米83的卡约和马基尼奥斯两个中后卫都跑到禁区了准备参与进攻了！
Zheng Long stood in front of the door, leaning slightly against his waist, moving his feet a little, ready to strike at all times.

With the whistle of the referee, Neymar ran two or three steps, ran towards the ball, swung his right foot, and slammed towards the ball?

The ball crossed an arc and quickly flew towards the goal!

A direct free kick?
(End of this chapter)