mtl008 Chapter 141 Breaking Records
Chapter 141 Breaking Records
Chapter 141 Breaking Records
"Lua rewrote the score with a difficult side hook shot. The whole goal feels like playing a football game. The breakthrough and shot are wonderful. This game has evolved into a goal battle. Lua made two passes and one shot. Chu Yang scored twice, and the five goals are very characteristic. Let's see if Chu Yang can create a miracle and help the Chinese team equalize the score again."
Before Chu Yang had time to create a miracle, the Brazilian team had already expanded its lead.
The Chinese team had nothing to do with Lua, who was already superb in this game. He rushed into the penalty area under the cover of his teammates, and after receiving the pass, he made a gesture to hit the goal. Tang Junyue and Zheng Hai, who were domineering in the Chinese Super League, almost desperately stretched out their feet to block, but they were swayed by him with a light dunk.
Lua, who broke through the two defenders, easily scored against the goalkeeper, 4:2.
In the 701st minute of the game, the Chinese team was forced to the edge of the cliff again. It was still a familiar formula and a familiar taste.
Chu Yang once again stood on the serving point of the middle circle. He is definitely the player who stood at this position the most in this World Cup, not one of them.
Yang Shaotian stood beside him, looking at the Brazilian players who were celebrating in the distance, silent.
In fact, being able to stand here is already a great success for the Chinese team. In the words of the leaders, it means "completed the task excellently, achieved good results that exceeded expectations, played with style, and played at a high level."
For many people, it's best to win this game, and it doesn't matter if you can't win, as long as you don't lose too badly.
Facing the Brazilian team and scoring two goals, it is not ugly in any case. In this game, it can even be said that the task of this World Cup has been completed.
Even the South Korean team only got No.4 with the help of the referees. The Chinese team not only tied their best score, but the process was convincing. There is no regret.
Some players on the field have entered the state of walking. If they were one goal behind, they still had a glimmer of illusion, but after Lua scored Brazil's fourth goal, this illusion has been shattered.
In 10 minutes, Brazil scored three goals. This is not a fantasy for the Chinese team, but a myth.
The higher-ups don’t pursue it, the fans don’t have extravagant expectations, and even the coach doesn’t ask for it. As long as you honestly strengthen your defense and don’t be sieved by your opponents, the result is hello, me, hello, everyone.
The reasoning is clear, but for some reason, Yang Shaotian just feels unwilling.
"What are you thinking about?" Chu Yang couldn't help laughing when he saw his lonely expression where everyone was drunk and the only one was awake.
"How do you want to win." Yang Shaotian laughed even himself.
"Have you thought of it?"
"I thought of it, but I can't do it."
"You can even think of this, let's talk about it?"
"I pass the ball, you shoot, simple and clear."
"It doesn't sound too difficult, try it?"
"It's not difficult to try, I'm afraid you won't be able to run."
"It's okay, it's okay to run for another half an hour."
In the first half, Chu Yang intentionally conserved his energy and ran very little. It's not the time when he can't run anymore.
The two kicked the ball out, and the game started again. The Brazilian team, which had already led by two goals, had no intention of restraining at all, as if they wanted to vent all the frustration of missing the final from the Chinese team, and the attack became more and more ruthless.
The Chinese team pressed the defensive line very far back, and the defenders moved more and more. At the end, they even started to use some lethal moves to make the Brazilian forwards calm down a little.
Just when people thought that the game would reach the end in such a calm manner, the situation on the court changed suddenly.
Lua dribbled the ball and was shoveled to the ground. Zheng Hai, who committed the foul, received a yellow card. Lua was carried off the court for a few minutes of treatment before returning to the field. The Brazilian team also became angry. Sandro also used a fierce tackle to bring Chu Yang down when Chu Yang was dribbling the ball.
The referee whistled Sandro for a foul, but did not draw a card. The Chinese fans on the sidelines gave him the middle finger.
Chu Yang stood up quickly, and after getting the referee's approval, he quickly sent a free kick.
Sandro could see clearly from the side that Chu Yang couldn't catch up, so he could only quickly call his teammates to defend, while he himself blocked Yang Shaotian who was betting on the ball.
Yang Shaotian took two steps with the ball and gave Chu Yang a through kick.
Chu Yang got the ball at the front of the penalty area, and as soon as he came to the line of the penalty area, he was blocked by two guards like guarding against the plague.
"Chu Yang dribbled the ball, the defenders came up, and Yang Shaotian came to meet him, but Sandro watched him very closely. The Chinese team's offensive numbers are too small. Now it is almost a two-on-five situation. It is difficult for the Chinese team to find opportunities."
Chu Yang made a breakthrough. The two experienced defenders of the Brazilian team were not deceived by him. Instead, they pulled back a little and waited for the opportunity.
Chu Yang lifted his right foot and swung his ankle above the football, as if he was about to change the direction of the ball at any time. The two defensive players immediately felt as if they were facing a big enemy, their body weight unconsciously followed his foot, and their eyes were fixed on the football under his feet.
Yang Shaotian finally used his speed to throw Sandro away and entered the penalty area. The last defender of the Brazilian team rushed up to meet him. The two defenders defending Chu Yang also moved quickly to block Chu Yang's passing route.
But at this moment of effort, the football disappeared.
They only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the football under Chu Yang's feet suddenly flew past them.
The two of them thought that Yang Shaotian was in place, so they quickly turned around and looked back, only to see Saini, who was guarding the goal, turning his head and looking to his right with a confused face.
The football has flown into the goal from that direction.
The three looked at each other as if they had seen a ghost.
The players on the field couldn't see clearly because of the angle, but the people on the sidelines saw the whole process.
This time without Chu Yang reaching out, they consciously shut their mouths.
Of course, it is impossible for everyone to be frightened by a sudden goal and collectively lose their voices, but when most people are suddenly speechless, the whole stadium seems to be dead silent in an instant.
The exclamation of the mountains and tsunami came in the next second, as if it was going to overturn the entire Rose Bowl.
"The goal was scored! Chu Yang hit the goal suddenly when no one expected it. Last season's best goalkeeper in Serie A, Saini, didn't respond. Chu Yang's whole body didn't move. He just used the power of his calf to complete the shot. One can imagine how strong his explosive power is. It's the No. 708 minute of the game, and the Chinese team still has a chance."
Chu Yang ran into the goal, picked up the ball, and ran towards the midfield.
He didn't say a word, and if he did, no one could hear him, but everyone knew what he was saying.
The game isn't over yet.
They could guess what Chu Yang wanted to say, but they absolutely couldn't guess what he heard.
That voice was heavenly to him.
"Congratulations to the host for breaking..."
Unscientific, Kaka appeared and you were still quiet, no recommendation, no monthly pass, no reward, no comment, could it be that Da Luo is out of the way~_~Because Mao’s chapters are full of excitement, mine only has two or three kittens, kind hearted
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