Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 266 Smile
When Neymar kicked a free kick, the small penalty area in front of the goal was called chaos.

You push and squeeze, and in order to occupy a favorable position, all kinds of small movements are made.

You pull my clothes, I get stuck on your shoulders.

Stumble with your feet, pull with your hands.

On the one hand, Zheng Long is also wary of the opponent's direct free kick, and on the other hand, he must pay attention to the positions of the enemy and us in the penalty area.

Just when he glanced at the tall men from the corner of his eyes, Neymar's free kick went straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

Direct free kick!
Zheng Long moved quickly, and then jumped up.

damn it!
Flying in the air, he found that the opponent's high center No. 9 Gabriel was rushing over, trying to shake his head and attack the goal.

Just before the flight, Zheng Long changed his strategy.

He punched the ball out.

Just as the ball was flying, Gabriel bumped into it.

Zheng Long flew into the goal backwards.

Seeing that the ball was saved by Zheng Long, the referee did not call a foul.

Zheng Long, who fell to the ground, couldn't even care about complaining, let alone the stinging pain on his body.

In the hit just now, he didn't give full force, and just barely hit the ball out of the small penalty area, but it shouldn't have hit far.

He got up immediately and scanned the position of the ball around.

However, in the restricted area, there were crowds of people coming and going, blocking the line of sight. At the first moment, Zheng Long couldn't find the direction of the ball.

The ball was hit by Zheng Long and fell outside the penalty area.

No. 2 Zeka rushed up and controlled the ball.

He hoisted the ball back to the penalty area immediately.

The attack just now was saved by the opponent's goalkeeper. When the Brazilian players were a little frustrated, they saw their teammates grab the ball, and they ran quickly to find an open space.

The ball flew to the penalty area again, and in the chaos, the players of the Chinese Olympic team were all paying attention to those tall men.

The lob fell to the back point, and Jesus came out of the crowd like a mouse. He jumped up, faced the ball, and slammed it hard.

The ball hit the grass and bounced towards the goal.

The Brazilian team has worked very hard, but Zheng Long worked even harder.

He stood up immediately and noticed Jesus. He had already reacted when he headed the ball. He fell down and blocked the flying ball with both hands.

Although the opponent's header was too fast, Zheng Long couldn't catch it, so he had to block it.

But he rushed forward and pressed the ball under him immediately, without giving the opponent a chance to make up shots.

Seeing that Zheng Long blocked the opponent's shot, this round of attack has no chance.

The Brazilian players had no choice but to shake their heads and run back, ready for the next round of attack.

Neymar glanced at the opposing goalkeeper.

He cursed inwardly.

Damn, this guy is already very perverted in La Liga.

Saved his own shots again and again.I didn't expect to meet this monster again in the Olympics!

It's so fucking annoying.

This Olympic Games was held in Brazil, and it was held at my own doorstep.

We must win this victory and get the gold medal!

Otherwise, you will have no face to face your parents and folks!
On-site commentator Zhang Lu shouted happily:

"Brazil created a chance!"

"Their attacks are very threatening, but..."

"The interceptor Zheng Long standing in front of our gate resolved their attacks one by one!"

"Zheng Long is the Dinghaishenzhen of the Chinese team!"

"This year's Chinese team should be the most eye-catching performance in this Olympic Games is our goalkeeper."

"Relying on his wonderful performances time and time again, the Chinese team has become the biggest dark horse this year, making it all the way to the finals!"

"Whether we can win this game or not depends on Zheng Long's performance!"

……

Holding the ball, under the interference of Jesus, Zheng Long had to throw the ball to Zhang Linfan.

Olympic Finals!
Zhang Linfan felt very excited, he dribbled forward with the ball.

Facing the interception of opponent No. 7 Luan, he wanted to try to pass the opponent.

After several strokes, Zhang Linfan dunked the ball and suddenly accelerated, trying to get rid of the opponent.

Although Zhang Linfan caught him off guard, Lu An quickly reacted.

He quickly turned around and followed.

Zhang Linfan was clinging to her opponent, unable to push forward any further.

He had no choice but to stop and lift the ball to Zheng Zhi who was following.

The Chinese team lost the opportunity to fast break and could only switch to positional warfare.

After a three-legged pass, Liao Lisheng's pass was intercepted by the Brazilian midfielder.

Brazil immediately launched a counterattack.attack!attack!Attack again!

Winning by offense is the main tactic of the Brazilian team this term.

In the 11th minute of the first half, the Brazilian team almost scored.

Neymar passed someone from the left and knocked back, and Jesus hit the crossbar with a curve ball 20 meters in front of the goal!
In the 19th minute, Douglas Santos passed the ball and Luan's volley shot was blocked.Neymar takes a corner and Renato Augusto misses it with a half-volley.

Brazil's President Michel Temer saw the Brazilian team's offensive surge, and almost pressed the Chinese Olympic team in the half-court for a half-court offensive and defensive drill.

Even the president didn't have the slightest poised demeanor. He jumped up a few times and shouted loudly, cheering for the Brazilian team!

"come on! Come on!"

"Shoot!"

"Oh! It's a little short!"

……

Seeing Brazil's shot hit the woodwork, it was almost a goal.Michel Temer sat down with the ball in his arms. He picked up mineral water and gulped it down. Then he turned his head and said triumphantly to the Chinese senior management.

"Your Chinese team's defense is not bad, especially the goalkeeper. But the offense is not good, it is not as good as our Brazil!"

"Where is it like our Brazil team, if it weren't for a little bit of luck, it would have scored a goal!"

"It seems that our Brazilian team will win this game, and the gold medal is ours!"

Seeing the other party's arrogance and arrogance, Cai Zhenghua shrank back, and he looked worriedly at the superior on the left.

Saw him just smiling at Michel Temer.

Cai Zhenghua quickly smiled too.Well, smile!
With a smile on his face, Cai Zhenghua cursed in his heart.

Bobo head coach, if you lose this match, watch me scold you like a dog when I go back!
In Cai Zhenghua's mind, Bobo's head coach, he stood in the coaching area and saw that the Chinese team was at a disadvantage, and he was also very anxious.

Standing on the sidelines with arms folded, Bobo kept walking, but his eyes never moved away from the field.

Hold on!

Before the opportunity arises, we must resist!

withstand!

The game passed by every point under the powerful and gorgeous offense of the Brazilian team.

The Brazil team is strong and the offense is gorgeous.

No matter how gorgeous the Brazilian team's offense is, under the guard of Zheng Long, the last attack will be fruitless.

The game was still 0-0.

The game has come to the 44th minute of the first half, and the intermission time is about to come.

Neymar broke through from the left and got rid of Mi Haolun's defense. He shot a low shot in the small penalty area.

Zheng Long fell, throwing his shot in his arms.

Seeing that the opponent blocked his shot again, Neymar can't wait to rush up and kill the goalkeeper now.

Oh shit.

What on earth is this monster's brain made of?
How is it possible to react so quickly?

Could it be that he has a supercomputer installed in his head?
Complaining in his heart, Neymar turned and ran back helplessly, ready to participate in the defense.

Hugging the ball, Zheng Long got up and found it.

The morale of the Brazilian team's players became very low due to their repeated saves.

Coupled with running for nearly half the time, their physical fitness began to decline.

Now many players ran back to participate in the defense with a somewhat lax attitude. What is more important now is that no one rushed to interfere with them in the first place.

good chance!
Zheng Long held the ball and rushed towards the penalty area immediately.

Seeing this scene, the Chinese team members reacted immediately.

After nearly a month of running-in, Zheng Long's style is now familiar to everyone.

Not to mention, the Chinese team's tactics are now mature.

Wu Xinghan, Zhang Yuyu, and Liu Binbin rushed forward immediately.

They are clear about Zheng Long's ability to pass on.

They didn't even look back, they just rushed forward.

The Brazilian team coach Alexander Gallo on the sidelines saw it and jumped up and shouted anxiously. "Come back!"

"Defense!"

"Follow up!"

……

But when the Brazilian players reacted, Zheng Long had already found Wu Xinghan who was running ahead with a long pass.

Seeing the ball falling in front of him, Wu Xinghan ran forward excitedly, and pushed forward quickly after receiving the ball.

It was almost pushed to the front of the penalty area, and the Brazilian defender Zeka finally rushed over from the side at this time.

Just when the opponent was about to run closer, Wu Xinghan suddenly took a bite of the ball and wanted to cut inside.

Seeing that he rushed too fast and lost his position, the opponent was about to rush into the penalty area.In a hurry, Zeka pulled Wu Xinghan down.

Being directly pulled down by his opponent, Wu Xinghan screamed and lay on the ground.

No body pain, but heart pain.

Damn.Just a few steps away, just a few steps away from falling in the penalty area.

How many steps away!

Hearing the whistle sound, Wu Xinghan quickly got up and complained to the referee.

No penalty, then give Brazil a red card!
But he got up and saw the referee running over with a yellow card from a distance, showed it to Zeka, and awarded a free kick to the Chinese team.

yellow card?

Wu Xinghan complained to the referee dissatisfied.

He is the last defensive player, why should he be given a red card!

Wu Xinghan felt that the opponent was the last defensive player, but the referee felt that another central defender of the Brazilian team also came back, which was parallel to him.

So not the last one.

I dare not complain about how the Chinese team will complain, but the referee just refuses to change.

He stretched out his hand to signal the Chinese team to go away quickly, and if he continued to talk, he was about to play his cards.

Seeing that the referee was getting impatient, Zheng Zhi had no choice but to push his teammates away.

After cursing a few words, Wu Xinghan and others had no choice but to walk away and prepare to participate in the free kick attack.

Liao Lisheng and Zheng Zhi stood in front of the ball, covering their mouths and discussing free kick tactics.

Bobo's head coach stood on the sidelines, very nervous.

The Chinese team's tribute is not very good, and free kicks are one of the main offensive methods of the Chinese team.

The tactics of free kicks are practiced a lot.

He was worried.

The penalty spot is on the left side of the penalty area, only about 25 meters away from the goal. This is a rare opportunity.

You can grasp it!
The commentator Zhang Lu also said a little excitedly: "Ah, the Brazilian team adopted foul tactics. They pulled Wu Xinghan down!"

"Will there be a red card? Oops, the referee gave the Brazilian defender a yellow card."

"There is absolutely no problem in giving a red card for this foul. But it is Brazil's home court, so it is not surprising to be given a yellow card!"

"The Chinese team won a free kick in the frontcourt! It is only 25 meters away from the goal, and you can choose to shoot directly from this position!"

"Both Zheng Zhi and Liao Lisheng standing in front of the ball have a chance to take a direct free kick! Who will take this free kick!"

After discussing for dozens of seconds and waiting for the referee to blow his whistle, Liao Lisheng and Zheng Zhi ran towards the ball at the same time.

Liao Lisheng, who ran first, ran over without touching the ball at all.

Zheng Zhi, who was on the heel, kicked towards the ball, and the ball lifted off the ground, spinning and flying towards the penalty area.

The Brazilian team's human wall has jumped up as hard as possible, trying to block the ball.

But the ball went over their heads and into the penalty area.

Brazil's goalkeeper Weaverton realized that the opponent didn't want to take a direct free kick, but fell to the back point.

He rushed out and wanted to hit the ball out of the danger zone!
At the moment when Zheng Zhi made a free throw, the Chinese players who were standing near the small penalty area immediately jumped around.

Zhang Yuyu, Liu Binbin and others all ran to the front point, but Zhang Linfan used Feng Gang as a cover to get rid of the marking opponent and go around to the back point.

As soon as he ran to the position, he saw the ball flying over.

He quickly lowered his body and flicked the ball towards the goal with his head.

The ball hit his forehead and changed direction.

Even if Weverton has tried his best to close the small dragon gate, trying to intercept the opponent's header.

But it was just a second slower.

Just a second later, the ball flew past his small dragon gate and into the big dragon gate.

The referee blew his whistle and pointed to the center circle.

The ball went in?
The ball is in!
I scored!I did it!
Seeing the scene in front of him, Zhang Linfan rushed to the auditorium excitedly.

too excited!

Involuntarily, during the run, he took off his clothes, waved the jersey with one hand, and ran towards the auditorium.

Seeing this, the other players of the Chinese team ran towards each other excitedly.

Just when Zhang Linfan excitedly blew kisses to the Chinese fans, he was overwhelmed by his teammates.

Zheng Zhi, Liao Lisheng and others rushed over one by one, pressing Zhang Linfan firmly under him.

Seeing the ball go in, Bobo's head coach shook his fist excitedly.

YES!

YES!

YES!

In the end, he roared excitedly, and then hugged the assistant coach.

All the fans' eyes widened for a moment, and everyone held their breath!
A Chinese fan reacted and roared.

"Goal. We scored!"

Then there were 10, 100, and it immediately became the desperate shouting of all Chinese fans.

"We scored. We scored!"

They frantically waved their flags and shouted with emotion.

They all looked like lunatics, but at this moment, who would blame them for their madness.

At this moment, the fans of the Brazilian team looked like their dead parents, with ugly faces.

This is Brazil, their home court, how can they let their opponents score.Especially the Chinese team, which is ranked outside the fifty or sixty in the world, is a shame!
Several Brazilian fans covered their faces and knelt on the ground crying.But more fans booed loudly on the pitch.

Hundreds of angry fans even cursed at Neymar, the biggest player in this Brazilian team.

"Neymar you bastard! What are you playing?"

"Did you put all your energy on the woman's belly, and you fell behind the Chinese team? You might as well die!"

"Give me a good kick, lose. Break your legs!"

……

Seeing that the Chinese team scored a goal and fell behind 0 to 1, Brazilian President Michel Temer turned black.

Back then, the Brazilian team was also one of the BRIC countries, and the economic development was applauded.There is a tendency to challenge China.

However, since the financial crisis in 08, affected by the US economy, Brazil's economic growth has not only slowed down sharply, but even entered a recession.

Facing the high-level visit from China, he was still a little proud.

Don't look at your economy is doing well, but our football in Brazil is better than you.

This is the only place Michel Temer is proud of facing China.

But now, even the football team is behind.This made Michel Temer face where to put it.

He stood up angrily and cursed: "How could you score a goal for the Chinese team, how did you kick it! Damn it! Ah..."

After scolding a few words, I probably felt ashamed.

Michel Temer sat down irritatedly, and said indignantly to the Chinese senior management: "You are lucky, I stole one for you. But the victory must belong to us."

When Cai Zhenghua saw the ball scored, he jumped up excitedly and shouted: "Strike!"

But the next second, he saw that the leader was still smiling when he saw the leader sitting securely on the chair.

He quickly sat down again.

Seeing that Michel Temer's face was red, his neck was a little swollen, and he looked dispirited and unwilling, Cai Zhenghua also smiled.

Ah!
Just smile!

(I'm a bit busy during this period, and the update is unstable. Tank sincerely apologizes to everyone for this. As long as there is time, I will update more. I reiterate that I will not be a eunuch! Please rest assured!)

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