The Explosion of the Conflict, the Elegance of That Ball!
Silence.
After the score was changed to 2:0.
The audience fell silent.
Wang Wei sat in his seat, his entire soul seemed to have been sucked out by someone.
Xiao Yu couldn't bear to see this and comforted him,""Uncle Wang, it's okay. If we lose this round, we still have another round."
"No, this is a life and death battle. If you lose, you can only pack up and go home!”
Wang Wei muttered.
"Hey, this is a good opportunity!"
Shen Fei raised his binoculars and suddenly said.
"Hmm?"
Hearing Shen Fei's voice, Wang Wei immediately came back to his senses and his gaze returned to the arena.
"A good opportunity. Li Yiwei in the backfield shot an exquisite long pass. Gao Ming moved, and Liu Xi also ran. It was a two-on-two opportunity. Gao Ming successfully attracted the attention of the two defenders of the opposing team!”
"Liu Xi missed. Gao Ming passed the ball. Ah, Liu Xi stopped the ball and made a mistake. The football was kicked out of the green field by the opposing defender!”
When the audience saw this, they immediately cursed.
The whistle sounded in the midfield, and the first half ended. The score was not rewritten.
The audience was getting anxious.
The two commentators began to summarize the performances of both teams in the first half.
"It can be seen that both sides have a strong desire to win in this life-and-death battle, but it is obvious that the other side has done better in the details!”
"After more than 40 minutes of high-intensity confrontation, our players 'physical fitness has decreased very quickly!”
"Not bad! On the other hand, although the opposing players were also sweating profusely, they ran much better than us!”
"Teacher Huang, as far as I know, the opponents are all veterans in their thirties. The average age on our side is twenty-two years old. Why can't our physical fitness keep up with the opponents?”
"Mental stress is one thing, but it's more likely due to nutrition!”
"Nutritional factors? But as far as I know, the national football team has a professional nutritionist. Their diet should be very healthy!”
"Ah, you might have misunderstood me. When I said nutritional factors, I meant that their nutrition is too high! In layman's terms, he was full!”
“0.0！......”
After suffering for dozens of minutes, the whistle for the second half finally sounded.
The national football team showed a strong desire to attack and organized four attacks, but they all failed.
The only threatening attack hit the doorframe and was offside first.
As time passed.
The audience's enthusiasm had already been exhausted.
Everyone was like frosted eggplants, absent-minded.
Suddenly.
After the two sides had been fighting for more than 30 minutes in the second half of the game.
The Syrian players launched an attack.
The whole army was pressing down on the border.
Everyone except the two defenders gathered in the front field.
There was no order at all. It was a chaotic battle.
The football changed owners one after another, and the hearts of all the spectators were on tenterhooks.
"Eh? What is this?"
Shen Fei, who was watching the situation through the binoculars, suddenly said something that made Yuan Xiaoyu confused.
Just as Shen Fei finished speaking.
In the chaos, the football suddenly shot toward the goal.
The goalkeeper, Xu Xiao, did not react at all.
He just watched the football enter the net with a dumbfounded look.
The whistle sounded and the score was rewritten to 3:0.
This scene stunned everyone.
A moment later, as the Syrian players ran around the field in ecstasy, everyone finally came back to their senses.
"What's going on? Let us take a look at the big screen!"
the commentator said in a deep voice.
The big screen began to slow down the scene from before.
"The last player to touch the ball was number 22, Hu Fang. It was an own goal!”
After seeing the scene on the screen, the audience was dumbfounded.
"I didn't expect our first goal to be our own goal!”
the commentator said helplessly.
This own goal completely destroyed the hope of the national football team to turn the tables.
The audience was instantly enraged, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
Wang Wei was unusually quiet, sitting in his seat without saying a word.
This was probably the case.
Shen Fei shook his head and turned his gaze back to the arena.
There were still more than ten minutes before the end of the game. The national football team only had the possibility of advancing theoretically.
The players on the field were also somewhat absent-minded.
That own goal had completely destroyed their spirit.
"Defend! Defend!"
The commentator was so anxious that he almost jumped up.
The opponent took advantage of the gap in the national football team's absent-mindedness to launch another attack.
Atef dribbled the ball to break through again.
Facing the two defenders, he did not rush to attack. Instead, he showed off his skills on the spot and played with the two players to kill time.
Losing the match was already a grievance, and seeing the other party's attitude.
The two defensive players were furious and pushed Atef hard when they were fighting.
The latter lost balance and fell to the ground.
The rest of the Syrian players saw this and instantly surrounded them.
The conflict was imminent. Seeing this, the referee quickly whistled and the assistant referee also entered the field to pull the players from both sides apart.
Atef got up and looked at the national football players in front of him contemptuously without saying anything.
Both counter-attacks were restrained, and the conflict did not break out. The person who pushed the player was given a yellow card.
The Syrian national team received a free kick.
The audience, who had already quieted down, was instantly excited again by the players on both sides.
The national football team also picked themselves up and resumed their offensive after the opponent's free kick failed.
Time ticked by, and there was only one minute left for injury time.
The fate of this national football team was already decided.
All the audience members were at a loss.
"Gao Ming is still running. He hasn't given up yet. He wants to rewrite the humiliating fact that he was sealed by the other party!”
"Gao Ming was forced into the corner by the opposing defender. Liu Xi is already in position. Gao Ming lifted his foot with great force! Oops, it's up high... The ball flew into the stands!”
The moment the football flew up, the kitchen god's blessing bag, which was lying quietly in Shen Fei's system, suddenly lit up.
Shen Fei looked through the binoculars and saw the football getting bigger and bigger.
"Eh?"
Shen Fei was shocked. He removed the binoculars and then reached out his right hand to grab the flying football firmly.
Shen Fei's figure appeared on the big screen in the sports center.
He looked at Gao Ming's kick that had no technical content at all.
The mockery on Atef's face became even stronger.
He seemed to be overwhelmed by the joy of victory.
Atef arrogantly pointed his middle finger at Gao Ming.
The latter was just about to rush forward when he was hugged by his teammates.
This scene was completely captured by the camera, and the scene was instantly in an uproar.
The crowd was filled with angry curses.
This atmosphere didn't make Atef restrain himself. Instead, the playful look on the latter's face became even stronger.
He pointed his middle finger and circled the stage.
"F * ck you! I…"
The audience was angered by Atef's behavior. Just as they were about to take action, they saw a football fly out from somewhere in the stands.
The football tore through the air like a cannonball and shot toward the direction of the Syrian goal.
It only took two seconds for the goalkeeper to cover the distance of tens of meters. The goalkeeper instinctively opened his arms when he saw this.
However, the moment he came into contact with the football, the goalkeeper's pupils constricted.
In the next second, he dribbled the ball and shot directly into the goal.
The noisy venue instantly fell into a strange silence.
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