Football: The immortal legend on the green field

The game continued and Yangcheng Rishen kicked off from the center circle.

In the eighth minute, the defenders of Yangcheng Sunshine, who had not yet recovered from Shen Bin's goal, made a mistake. Right midfielder Zhu Han dribbled the ball to the bottom and made a cross. Shen Bin followed up and his move attracted two tall defenders from the opponent. However, it allowed Chen Tao, who was not at an advantage in height, to easily get a header.

Chen Tao knocked the ball to Shen Bin with his forehead.

Shen Bin raised his foot as if to shoot, his action attracted the attention of the third defensive player, and then he used the arch of his foot to gently push the ball to the empty far post.

Several defenders also discovered their mistakes in time.

They immediately abandoned Shen Bin and tried to stop Wang Dong who was about to shoot.

When Wang Dong shot, the goalkeeper felt his heart almost stopped. He knew that his teammates' actions were in vain and they would not be able to block Wang Dong's shot in time.

He hunched his back, stretched out his arms, and stared at Wang Dong and the ball, like a gambler who had lost everything, expecting a miracle to happen and waiting for the final judgment of fate.

Wang Dong quickly inserted himself and shot the ball, which almost went straight over the crossbar.

It was a hundred times more difficult to hit the ball away than to score it. However, such a good opportunity allowed the Yangcheng Sun God to escape. "Ah..." The sighs and regrets from countless people at the same time gathered into a muffled thunder, rolling over the stadium.

Only a few people like Shen Bin knew what was going on.

Wang Dong lost his balance due to excessive force and fell into the grass. He lay on the ground, holding two handfuls of broken grass leaves in his hands, and pounded his fists on the grass several times. It can be seen that he was also in pain and self-blame for wasting this opportunity.

For the Liaoning Tianlun team, this shot was too important. If it went in, it would not only consolidate their lead, but most importantly, it would destroy the remaining morale and confidence of the Yangcheng Rishen team, which essentially meant the end of the game. But he messed it all up.

Liaoshen Tianlun not only missed the opportunity to change the score, they seemed to have used up all their luck in the first ten minutes.

In the following games, Yangcheng Rishen firmly controlled the situation on the field, and Liaosheng Tianlun always made mistakes in passing every time they got the ball.

It was difficult for them to organize the ball through the midfield, let alone a threatening shot. On the other hand, Yangcheng Rishen fully demonstrated the small and delicate southern football, with well-organized offense and wave after wave of offensive.

For a while, there was panic in the restricted area of ​​Liao Province Tianlun, but strangely, Yangcheng Rishen was unable to score despite his advantage.

Whenever there was a sure-shot opportunity, the ball either hit the crossbar or the post, or hit the defender and bounced out of bounds.

In less than half an hour, they had seven shots and six corner kicks.

At this time, all the players of Liaosheng Tianlun had retreated, even the center forward returned to the penalty area to compete for headers. Shen Bin had returned to the front of his team's penalty area to assist in defense, leaving only the faster Chen Tao roaming in the center circle in the frontcourt.

The game fell into a terrible one-sided situation. What a scene it was. Every minute of the game seemed as long as a century, and every minute Liaoshen Tianlun's goal was undergoing tests and torture.

Every shot from the opponent was like a hammer hitting people's hearts, and people's hearts went up and down like a ball bouncing up and down in the crowd.

Some people are secretly looking forward to that dark moment coming sooner, so that they don't have to struggle painfully between hope and disillusionment like they are now.

Just as people expected, the game suddenly took a new turn.

The unremitting efforts of Yangcheng Rishen finally bore fruit. The two Liao Province Tianlun defenders had no tacit understanding when they were filling in the position. They hesitated for a moment before they were about to touch the ball. In such a short moment, a Yangcheng Rishen player seized the opportunity to shoot and successfully scored the ball into the lower right corner of the goal.

There is definitely a difference between the perspective seen by the spectators in the stadium and that seen by the game players and teammates on the field. In Shen Bin's eyes, the ball would have been within Mai Yi's defensive range, and the other defender only reacted in an instant to take a step forward. If Mai Yi had not hesitated in advance and decisively kicked out to disrupt the ball, the other defender would not have had this reaction.

One to one, Yangcheng Rishen finally equalized the score in the 32nd minute of the first half.

Ever since Wang Dong missed the sure goal in the eighth minute of the first half, there has been no cooperation between Shen Bin and Wang Dong so far. The same goes for Mai Yi in the back line and Dai Zhao in the defensive midfielder position. Especially Dai Zhao in the defensive midfielder position, all the transitions from defense to offense are initiated through him from the first kick. So far, Shen Bin has not received a single pass from him.

If there is no pass, it can be said that there is no chance, but what about if there is no response and cover?

Just now Shen Bin was surrounded by four members of the Yangcheng Sun God team. Wang Dong was nearby, so why didn't he come up to support him?

Zhu Han, who was slowly retreating, saw this scene and sneered contemptuously: "Isn't this too obvious?"

Shen Bin did not respond to Zhu Han's ridicule of Wang Dong, but just spat on the ground.

Zhu Han returned to the penalty area cursing, and the next three consecutive corner kicks still caused chaos in front of Liaoning Tianlun's goal.

The small forward of Yangcheng Rishen tried hard to jump up to compete for the header. Due to the difference in height between him and Zhu Han who jumped at the same time, in order to get the header, he pressed Zhu Han's shoulder with his elbow, and with a beautiful head shake, he headed the ball directly out of bounds!

"Beep, beep..." At this time the referee's whistle sounded, and both sides thought that the referee was calling a foul on the offensive side.

But the referee pointed to the penalty spot.

Defensive foul, penalty.

Zhu Han, who was about to walk to the front court to receive the goalkeeper's serve, stared at the referee in astonishment, then rushed to the referee and protested loudly, "Why did you call a foul on me?"

"Injustice!"

Zhu Han immediately knelt in the bushes like a wronged young wife, clasped his fists and bowed, then begged the referee with a smile on his face.

Although he also knew that what he did was useless, after the referee made a decision, it would only be changed in very rare cases...

Gao Haiyang, who had been observing the situation on the sidelines, noticed some tricks in the game very early on. It was not only a problem with several of his own players, but the referee also had inconsistent standards for penalties for both sides.

As soon as this terrible thought popped into his mind, Gao Haiyang felt a chill all over his body.

Facing the impenetrable penalty area of ​​Liaoning Tianlun, the striker of Yangcheng Rishen team did not seek long shots, cooperation or pulling the opponent's defense line. Instead, he chose the most wrong way in this situation and forced a breakthrough from the middle with the ball several times.

He might not have thought of looking for a penalty kick. If the defenders were not aware of this and could not control their emotions and acted rashly...

Before he could remind Guo Jiangping to prevent this terrible possibility, Zhu Han fell into someone else's trap.

It wasn't a trap, was it? The penalty was too blatant.

Zhu Han accidentally competed with the opponent for a header this time, but failed to stop the opponent's attack and instead gave the opponent a penalty kick...

The opponent took a penalty kick to the right, and the Liaotianlun goalkeeper stood on the goal line without moving, just watching the ball roll over the goal line.

One to two, Yangcheng Rishen took the lead.