Chapter 2185 The accent of history(2/2)
The football hit him on the back and bounced towards the Brazilian half.
Brazil's goalkeeper Lemos had already reached the center line. After he stopped the ball, he drove into the Chinese team's penalty area again.
Amid the exclamations, Ou Yangjin pushed the football out.
This time it was Ghazal who took a long shot from outside the penalty area!
However, his shot was too powerful and the football flew high and over the baseline!
The Chinese fans' exclamations immediately turned into cheers.
At the same time, Liu Zhonglai also completed the hemostasis treatment on the sidelines, got permission from the referee, and ran onto the court.
The Brazilian team failed to take advantage of the fact that the Chinese team was missing one player and scored a goal, and now the ball still falls at the feet of the Chinese team.
No matter how you look at it, the hope of the Brazilian team is very slim...
However, He Feng still did not cheer in advance, he just said:
"The ball is back to the Chinese team!"
As a commentator for the Chinese team, He Feng is relatively cautious, but other commentators around the world have no such concerns.
"Ghazal just squandered an offensive opportunity of the Brazilian team! Although it was only one goal away from equalizing the score, under the united defense of the Chinese team players, this goal was like an insurmountable chasm!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, it looks like we are more than a minute away from witnessing the birth of history! The first non-European and non-South American team to reach the finals will finally appear in the history of the World Cup!"
"The defending champions were only one minute and twenty-one seconds away from being eliminated! No, it's one minute and nineteen seconds now! In fact, the Brazilian team's performance in this game was okay, but they had no choice but to meet a better player.
The host! I met Hu who is simply incomprehensible!"
※※※
A simple goal kick, Lin Zhiyuan went back and forth three times.
The Brazilian players kept raising their hands to complain to the referee.
The referee could not bear to show him a yellow card and warned him to delay.
After receiving the yellow card, Lin Zhiyuan placed it again and then drove the football towards the Brazilian team's backcourt amidst the cheers of the Chinese fans.
Of course he didn't go out blindly, but found Luo Kai.
Luo Kai picked up the ball from the wing and faced Fonseca who came up to tackle him. He used his body to protect the ball and did not move forward. He stayed where he was.
Tonini came up and surrounded Luo Kai with Fonseca, and then Luo Kai took the opportunity to knock the football on Tonini's leg, knocking it out of the sideline...
The Chinese team received a foul ball.
※※※
"With less than a minute left before the end of the game, Luo Kai won a frontcourt throw-in for the Chinese team!"
He Feng gritted his teeth and said.
Li Qingqing next to him said: "Don't rush and delay for a while!"
At this time, no one would jump out and accuse Li Qingqing of violating sports ethics and spirit.
Because this is also the normal method of competition.
Hulay ran forward, behind the Brazilian team's back line, and towards the Brazilian team's penalty area.
At the same time, he gestured to Luo Kai, indicating that Luo Kai would throw the ball to him.
There is no such thing as "offside" in a foul ball.
As long as Luo Kai can throw the ball to Hu Lai, Hu Lai will do it alone.
Of course, the Brazilian team could not let Hulay get stuck so easily, so Netolera quickly followed back, and the entire Brazilian team had to retreat a little further, which in disguise reduced the defensive pressure on the Chinese team.
In the end, after delaying for a while, Luo Kai threw the foul ball directly to the Brazilian team's bottom line!
Lemos ran out from in front of the goal, intercepted the ball in front of the baseline, and then drove forward with his big foot!
Center back Amorin headed the ball in the frontcourt, and Kabangca shot angrily from about thirty meters away from the goal!
But it’s so right!
After Lin Zhiyuan put the football into his arms, he lay on the ground, breathing heavily.
In the stands and in front of the TV, countless Chinese fans breathed a sigh of relief.
He Feng glanced at the game time and saw that there were only fourteen seconds left before the end of the game.
Lin Zhiyuan controlled the ball a little more, and then drove the football toward the Brazilian team's frontcourt with a big kick. The game was about to end.
He could no longer suppress his anxiety and anticipation: "Hurry up and blow the whistle! Now the ball is at our feet! Hurry up and blow the whistle!"
The referee was indeed looking at his watch, and at the same time he was signaling Lin Zhiyuan not to delay - he hooked Lin Zhiyuan to hurry up.
Lin Zhiyuan slowly got up from the ground, slapped the football on the ground twice, and then drove forward with his big feet. This time he was still looking for Luo Kai!
But Luo Kai failed to get the ball.
Tonini fought to the top, and then handed the football to Kabangka who retreated.
Just when Kabangka received the ball, he was hugged by Hu Lai!
The whistle finally sounded, but it was not the final whistle, but a foul on Hu Lai.
Deafening boos rang out from the stands - Chinese fans were dissatisfied with the referee's decision, while Brazilian fans were dissatisfied with Hulay's foul.
Brazil wins a free kick 45 meters from the goal.
Goalkeeper Lemos also came from the backcourt and ran into the Chinese team's penalty area, trying to compete for points.
"This is Brazil's last chance to attack!"
Tonini asked Kabangka to come up and take the free kick.
Then he was looking for none other than Remus!
Lemos really grabbed the spot!
It’s just that he headed the ball high!
As the football flew over the crossbar, the referee blew the whistle again.
One sound!
Twice!
Three times!
He Feng roared at the top of his lungs:
"The game is over! The game is over! The Chinese team defeated the defending champion Brazil 3:2! We are in the finals! We are in the finals!!"
Li Qingqing also raised her arms happily and shouted: "World Cup finals, we are here!!"
At this moment, Shanhai Stadium gave out the highest decibel cheer of the whole game. This is the accent of history!
Chapter completed!