green mercenary

Chapter 532 Relief
"This..." Director Zhang murmured, but still didn't say anything.

In just a few minutes, the Chinese team was scored 3 goals in a row by the German team, which was never expected by anyone who watched the game.

The German fans were cheering, while on the other side, some Chinese fans with weak mental capacity could not help but shed sad tears.

In the camera, a little fan who seems to be only five or six years old is holding his hand in his mother's arms, and his father, who is covered in red all over his body, is wiping his tears.Because of the tears, the red flag on Dad's face was wiped off.

At this time, the child didn't understand what happened, but seeing his father crying so sadly, he also twitched in desperation.

The father quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, took the child from his wife's arms, and patted him gently to comfort him.

Although the child's head was turned from his shoulders to the back of his head, the tears in the corners of the father's eyes still couldn't stop flowing down.

Fans from both sides returned to the midfield to re-kick-off, but no matter how Bai Xiaotian and Ma Mingyu shouted, no matter how the "persons in charge" at various positions encouraged their teammates, the national football players still quickly missed the ball, and the German team's offense followed.

Perhaps what the national football players want most at this moment is to take a halftime break and go back to the locker room to take a good rest and reflect!

".The current score is 3-0, and the German team is taking the lead temporarily." After sorting out his emotions, Huang Jianxiang performed his duties again.

"It can be seen that in the World Series, there is still a big gap between the Chinese team and the traditional European strong teams."

"Before this, we also lost three goals to Brazil in the group stage, and there is not much difference between the scores of the other two teams."

"It can be said that luck is partly responsible for the Chinese team's progress to the present. Many people did not expect to meet their old rival Japan in the quarter-finals. Moreover, from the group stage to the present, Bai Xiaotian's personal ability has also played a big role."

"But football is a team sport after all. What the German team has shown us now is their strong overall cooperation."

"Chinese football still has a long way to go, and this can only be achieved through two or three generations of us."

"The Chinese team's ability to break into the quarter-finals in the first World Cup has greatly exceeded our expectations."

"From breaking into the World Cup, to qualifying for the group stage and advancing to the quarter-finals, this national football team has given us too many surprises."

"We have no reason to complain about the national football players who are still working hard on the field. They have really worked hard." Finally, Huang Jianxiang's voice gradually disappeared.It seemed that even he himself fell into deep thought after finishing this passage.

"Barack passed the ball!" Seeing that Huang Jianxiang stopped talking, Director Zhang quickly opened his mouth.

In the camera, Ballack passed Bai Xiaotian in front of him with a light pass.

When the German team scored the first goal, he would look at Bai Xiaotian provocatively, without hiding his pride; but when the German team scored three goals in a row, Ballack looked at Bai Xiaotian again, full of sympathy and sadness.

After taking a three-goal lead, to Bai Xiaotian, Ballack no longer had the previous provocation and pride.

Looking at Bai Xiaotian frowning and pursing his lips to defend desperately, Barak seemed to see himself in a trance.

Isn't it the same for the current German team?
There is almost no star player in the whole team, and they are almost all supported by themselves.Although they beat Saudi Arabia 8-[-] in the group stage, it was only superficial.

Under this bright scenery, it is the 20 years that German football has been inactive.

At this moment, Bai Xiaotian was very much like himself in the World Cup qualifiers, facing the situation where the team might be eliminated, hesitant and helpless, running around in the stadium.But no matter how powerful one's own personal power is, it can't stop the torrent of the other party's overall advancement.

"This kid must be very sad now!" Barack thought.

Fortunately, I still have Kahn and Klose on my team.The veteran is reassuringly stable, and the rookie is astonishingly sharp.

Ballack believes that even if the German team does not win this World Cup, in the next two to three World Cups, the unified German team will definitely win the championship again and take home the Hercules Cup.

After passing Bai Xiaotian, Barak strode forward again.

However, he didn't dribble too much, because he knew that the kid who was passed behind would definitely catch up with him immediately and stop him from moving forward.

Sure enough, just after Ballack passed the ball under his feet, a red figure appeared behind him, straddling his left foot in front of him.

Even the mighty German god of war was staggered by this blow.Half of Bai Xiaotian's body was like a wall, hitting Barack's chest in pain.

The referee glanced at Ballack and saw that he hadn't fallen, and the offense was favorable, so he didn't blow the whistle.

After Bai Xiaotian missed the ball, he still didn't stop, without even looking at Barack, he chased forward again.

Looking at Bai Xiaotian's back, Barak rubbed his chest without saying anything.

Three passes and two leads, the ball came to the front of the Chinese team's penalty area again.

After the three-goal lead, the German players played quite relaxed, using many of the moves they usually use in training, and the passing and receiving of the ball were even smoother than in training.

In the stands, old Sir Alex Ferguson was chewing gum, saying something to the people beside him.

Not far away, while staring intently at the field, Professor Wenger was pulling a zipper beside his trousers vigorously with trembling hands.

At this moment, seeing Schneider's through kick, the coaches of the five major leagues who wanted to get Bai Xiaotian in their pockets all had the same thought in their hearts: "The Chinese team is over!"

"Dewey fell down!" Huang Jianxiang also came back to his senses at this time, and said anxiously into the microphone.

The more anxious you are, the easier it is to make mistakes. Dewey, who was stuck on the inside of Neuville, stumbled on something while running, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

Although General Fan on the other side is also running with Neuville, because he is running on the outside, he does not pose much threat to the skilled German striker.

Neuville touched the ball lightly with the outside of his right foot, and stopped Schneider's through ball not far in front of his feet.

Seeing the stopping distance, Jiang Jin, who did not turn back, had no choice but to bite the bullet and move forward, trying to destroy the ball before the opponent's next touch.

But Jiang Jin is 34 years old this year. Although he is in his prime as a goalkeeper, he is still no match for the German striker in terms of speed.

Neuville grinned, leaning against General Fan to push the ball with the arch of his right foot, and suddenly picked it up with his toe, and then picked the ball over Jiangjin's head.

All eyes followed the high arc of the ball, and when the ball reached the highest point in the air, they followed its shadow.

Although the ball flew slowly, everyone expected the result.

In the stands, Mushroom Head covered his eyes with his hands, not daring to observe the direction of the game between his fingers.

The German fans behind the goal have half stood up, ready to cheer for another goal.

But just at the very moment, there was a muffled "bang", and a fiery red leather foot stuck tightly to the surface of the ball, preventing it from moving forward. At the same time, a strong collision force burst out, and the ball that should have flown into the goal was less than one centimeter in front of the goal line, and quickly changed direction and flew towards the rear at high altitude.

The line judges on both sides had already run to the corner flagpoles, looked at the ball in front of the goalpost along the straight baseline, and shook their heads at the same time.

"Bai Xiaotian!"

"It's Bai Xiaotian!"

The TV fans covering their faces with pillows did not hear the sound of broadcasting the goal, but heard Huang Jianxiang screaming in his hoarse voice.

There was another "bang", and Bai Xiaotian's back fell hard onto the turf from a height of more than one meter above the ground.

Seeing the posture of Bai Xiaotian falling to the ground, many fans seemed to hear the sound of "click" at the same time.

But in the next second, Bai Xiaotian did not fall to the ground, but quickly got up and looked at the ball in the sky.

Li Datou ran up, jumped, and broke the ball out of the sideline in front of Klose.

After seeing this scene, Bai Xiaocai suddenly felt a pain in his waist, and fell to the side, lying flat on the ground.

(End of this chapter)