i don't want to be king

Chapter 622 Collective Animals
The balance of victory and defeat suddenly deflected.

Facing the history of the South Korean team, the Chinese team is simply an expert in failure.

This tone of support has already surpassed the limit of will.

Now not only the fans in the stands, but also many players on the field are deeply disappointed.

He Wei and Xue Yang thought the same way.

Worse than disappointment is despair.

Victory was in sight, but it seemed to be drifting away.

There are still a considerable number of fans desperately cheering for the home team, and gradually more and more fans echoed.

At least in the 86 minutes of the game, the performance of the Chinese team made people see hope for a while, and saw the long-lost iron-blooded spirit and will.

Regardless of the result of the game, such a Chinese team is worthy of praise—at least, it can be regarded as a tragic "stand up and die".

Li Liang didn't think so at all.

He clapped his hands vigorously hoping to cheer everyone up, but it didn't work out as he hoped.

Everyone was unusually silent, suffocating silence, and accepted the silence of fate.

Li Liang yelled anxiously at Zhou Zhi and Feng Xiao who looked sad: "What's wrong with you?!

The game is not over yet, we still have time! "

Hearing Li Liang's roar, Zhou Zhi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

17 years ago, when I was selected for the National Olympic team as a second-tier rookie, when I fell behind in the game against the South Korean team, I also wanted to be like the silent big brothers in the team.

The elites of that generation of Chinese football were killed by the South Korean team that year.

Of course, I was still a junior at that time, so I could only swallow such roars back into my stomach.

Gradually, as he became an old player and suffered humiliating defeats again and again, Zhou Zhi found that if he didn't learn to be so silent and forget himself, he couldn't stick to this career.

Looking at Li Liang with bulging veins, Zhou Zhi seemed to see himself 17 years ago.This feeling is like being electrified all over the body.

Feng Xiao looked at Li Liang quietly, and he could tell that this man had definitely not lost control under heavy pressure.

Judging from Feng Xiao's experience, this person is definitely for real.

As Feng Xiaolai, who has been hailed as the next generation of Chinese team captain since his debut, his career has been smooth - except for the national team competition.

He absolutely agrees with what Zhou Zhi said before the game, if one cannot get used to the feeling of failure, it will be difficult for anyone to persevere.

Everyone put in 120% of their effort in this game. The moment Xu Rongzhen scored, Feng Xiao thought helplessly, can it be done like this?
Could it be that the Chinese team can't even win a game after playing 6 rounds?

When Feng Xiao was about to accept his fate, Li Liang's roar surprised him.

Zhou Zhi grinned, took a deep breath, clapped his hands vigorously and shouted: "Brothers, let's fight!
You can do your best here today! ! ! "

Feng Xiao trembled for a while, and he clenched his fists and shouted at the other three guards: "Go to hell! If we lose this match, it will be our last match. Everyone, work hard!!!"

Xu Rongxuan's goal magnified the fear, despair, doubt of each other and self-denial of the Chinese players. These terrible emotions have been spreading.

Although the audience's cheers are getting louder, Lippi and his assistants are also shouting and encouraging the players from the sidelines, but what is most needed at this time is for the players to stand up.

The roar of Li Liang, Zhou Zhi and Feng Xiao finally woke up the Chinese players on the field from the dead silence that was about to sink completely!

No matter how weak an individual is, if he can think in the same way as a group and act together, he can burst out with amazing fighting power.

Because people are collective animals.

There is no sport better suited to these passionate collective animals than soccer -----

Some Chinese players were so excited that they almost shed tears. This is a match for the national team!I didn't expect to meet such an opportunity in my career - an opportunity to make myself willing to work hard and give everything!

The 11 people in red on the field were more excited than any other moment in the field. They seemed to be thinking alone-the next final time was the moment of decisive battle.

Either lose all the opportunities, lose all the glory of your career, and leave a painful failure in your heart that you will never forget.

Either create a miracle, write off all the shameful past and unbearable, and completely complete self-salvation!
The South Koreans on the opposite side are getting more and more excited, and the goal of equalizing has sounded the horn of victory in their opinion.

Gu Zizhe, Ji Dongyuan, and Ji Chengyong all wanted to rush over to pick up the ball to restart the game, but they were a little surprised that Li Liang moved faster than anyone else.

Seeing Li Liang yelling at several old players of the Chinese team, the Koreans were puzzled. The number one star of the Chinese team was blaming his seniors?
In any case, it seems that the opponents are fighting among themselves. This is the best chance to completely defeat the Chinese team!
Jiang Yuning passed the ball back to Li Liang to complete the kick-off, and the game restarted.

The spectators in the stands saw the red Chinese team and the white South Korean team, just like the decisive battle between the two armies on the ancient battlefield, they all rushed towards their opponents!
There is no contraction, no recovery, no bus and no dense defense, all the players on the field have the same idea-we must score another goal for the opponent!Must win!
Li Liang passed the ball to Li Hongbo before the opponent's attack in time, and the latter took two light steps to dodge Li Rong's interception and gave the ball to Li Liang again very skillfully.

Facing Xu Rongxuan who was rushing towards him aggressively, Li Liang directly used the sole of his feet to pull the ball to Wu Dong beside him.

Wu Dong took control of the ball steadily, and leaned against Ji Chengyong to protect the ball. Li Liang had already started sprinting at high speed.

Wu Dong successfully turned around under the opponent's fierce pressure. He made a gesture to pass to Li Liang, then dunked Ji Chengyong fiercely, and then passed the ball reversely to Zhao Linpeng who had already inserted at high speed on the right.

After Zhao Linpeng strode quickly past Jin Zhenshu, he didn't make any adjustments and directly sprinted a very fast curve ball with his right foot while running at high speed!
Jiang Yuning attracted Hong Zhenghao's defense at the front point, and Zhang Xianxiu was overwhelmed by Li Liang's back thrust. As a result, veteran Zhou Zhi rushed in at high speed in the middle to overwhelm Xu Rongxuan and shook his head fiercely with an explosive header!
Quan Chuntai didn't react at all, he just watched the ball hit the turf and bounced——

The audience let out a huge sigh, the ball bounced slightly wide, and almost touched the outer edge of the post and flew out of bounds!

He Wei and Xue Yang uttered great regrets, and He Wei became excited again: "It's a pity, this goal almost went in!"

Xue Yang praised: "The Chinese team played beautifully, and the captain Zhou Zhi who put in an assist almost helped the Chinese team to overtake the score again!
Both sides are playing very openly now, both are attacking with all their strength, and both want to win the final victory of the game! "

The momentum of this smooth attack was astonishing, and the audience immediately applauded and cheered. This time, the loud cheers of "Come on, Chinese team!" came from the heart!
Stillik broke out in a cold sweat. He yelled to signal the players to pay attention to Li Liang's running position. If Zhou Zhi didn't hit the ball just now, Li Liang behind him would have completely occupied a very threatening position.

The Germans understood that their command at this time was only symbolic at best, and the game had entered a fever pitch. Both sides had used up all substitutions and almost ran out of bullets.

At this time, the players who can decide the game can only be the players on the field.

Lippi's eyes widened, and he couldn't help being excited when he saw a series of wonderful performances by his disciples.

If the Chinese team was working hard around the core players in the first 86 minutes, then the efficient and smooth overall cooperation just played is what Lippi wants to see most!

Seeing Lippi's vigorous applause and thumbs up on the sidelines, the morale of the players is even higher!

The South Korean team took a goal kick, and Feng Xiao yelled loudly to carry the giant Kim Shin-wook and pushed the ball forward. After some fighting, the ball fell to Ki Sung-yong's feet.

He has been observing the running positions of his teammates for a long time, especially noticing that Zhao Linpeng, the right back of the Chinese team, has been pressing until he is almost at the same level as his back line.

Ji Chengyong accurately passed the ball behind Zhao Linpeng, and Huang Xican quickly started to chase the ball first.

The audience suddenly became nervous. This goal was almost exactly the same as the second goal of the South Korean team just now!
Both Feng Xiao and Zhou Zhi tried their best to catch up to Huang Xican, Zhao Linpeng desperately chased back, and the Chinese players were desperately back to defend.

Li Liang took a deep breath.

This time, he knew he had to make a choice.

(End of this chapter)