"Otament is too emotional!"
"Looking at the replay, Otamendi did make some small moves. There is no doubt about this yellow card. The Zhi national team has obtained a penalty kick opportunity!”
Damn it! The Blue Eagles dropped the ball at the tournament!
I'm not watching anymore! It was too f * cking difficult! Go to sleep!
Was he really cursed? It was already the third time that he was finished in the finals!
Brothers, don't be so pessimistic. It's not certain yet! It's only the first half of the game
How could he not be pessimistic! The Zhi team took the lead and then defended desperately. In the end, the Blue Hawks would definitely be finished!
The bullet comments flew.
Many fans were in despair at this moment.
The Blue Eagles would definitely lose the finals!
After a few times, everyone was traumatized by this curse.
The Zhi team got a penalty shot.
It caused their shadows to instantly appear again.
Many people turned off their televisions indignantly.
"Zhi's first penalty shooter, Sanchez, is standing at the penalty spot!”
"Sanchez is the leading striker in both the Chi Nation team and the club. His penalty shot percentage is as high as 84%!”
"Let's see what the result of this penalty kick will be.”
Huang Jianxiang's voice began to tremble as he introduced the place.
As a staunch supporter of Su Chen's side.
He clenched his fists tightly, and sweat kept flowing out of him.
On the court.
Romero kept taking deep breaths and adjusting himself.
Final penalty kick.
The psychological pressure he felt was enormous!
Sanchez picked up the football with his foot.
He wiped the football with his clothes and placed it at the back of the penalty spot.
Everyone had their own penalty kick habits.
The penalty kick was not just a technical game between the penalty shooter and the goalkeeper.
The psychological game played a bigger part in this.
Sanchez's adjustment of the ball was also an invisible pressure on the goalkeeper Romero.
After everything was done.
Sanchez took a few steps back.
She was also taking deep breaths.
He was also under a lot of pressure!
This Blue Eagle team was several times stronger than last year.
So this might be their only chance to rewrite the score.
Although they had won the championship last year, they were still very confident.
But did he not need it after winning the championship?
Who would dislike another championship?
Sanchez's desire for the championship title was no weaker than anyone else's.
"Beep…"
The referee blew the whistle.
Sanchez's gaze instantly became extremely determined.
He ran up quickly.
Bang...
He used all his strength to volley the ball.
The football shot towards the upper left corner of the goal like a cannonball.
Ten points!
Romero was fully focused and his eyes were equally determined as he stared at the football.
The moment Sanchez kicked.
He took action and flew towards the left side of the goal.
That's right!
He had determined the correct direction.
With a leap, he stretched out his long arms and stretched his body to the limit.
Pa…
He had touched it!
Ah!
Romero roared and pushed the football out of the door.
"The direction is right!"
"Romero!"
"Limit save! The football was thrown out!"
Huang Jian Xiang slapped the table and shouted excitedly.
But…
In the next second!
The excited Aziz fans were instantly silenced.
After Romero pounced on the football, he lost his balance in an instant and fell on the turf.
But the football was not completely sent out of the end line by him.
It was already very difficult to save the football with that kind of extreme save.
Don't even think about getting the football out completely.
The result was that the football fell back into the penalty area.
Vidal, who was waiting for an opportunity, seized the opportunity.
He was like a hunter who was lurking in the shadows and staring at his prey, instantly launching a killing spree.
A powerful kick!
The hunter tore away the last of his prey's life.
Swoosh...
The football flew like a missile and hit the net inside the goal.
The force was so strong that it seemed like it was about to tear the net apart.
"Vidal!"
The Metropolis Stadium exploded like a bomb.
The Zhi Nation fans roared excitedly.
Vidal, who scored a follow-up shot, roared and rushed to the corner area.
He slid to his knees to celebrate.
The disappointed Sanchez instantly turned cloudy and pounced on Vidal excitedly.
The other members of the Zhi national team rushed forward and pressed Vidal under their bodies.
Romero, who was on the turf, punched the turf in excitement.
He had clearly saved the penalty kick!
"Vidal's follow-up shot breaks the goal!"
This was not a penalty shootout, and it was very reasonable to shoot a penalty shot.
"Romero blamed himself! But he had really done his best! Sanchez's ten-point shot was thrown out by him. There was really no way to do this!”
Huang Jianxiang sighed to express his affirmation of Romero.
Duan Xuan couldn't hold back his disappointment.
"The impact of Brony's injury on the Blue Eagles is too great!”
"He's unknown on the field, but he covers up too many problems on the defensive end!”
"His departure caused the midfield to lose the defensive hardness it should have, and it also exposed the defensive flaws of Otament and the others!”
"Zhi is leading 1:0. This is bad news for the Blue Hawks. The next game will be even more difficult for the Blue Hawks!”
"Messi, Suchen, Di Maria, Ah `Kun, it's time for you to display your individual abilities!”
Sang Baoli, who was in the coaching area, celebrated passionately.
The goal at the end of the first half was an unprecedented blow to the Blue Eagles.
It could be the culprit behind their collapse in the second half.
He seemed to have already seen himself lifting the trophy for the second time.
Messi went to comfort Romero.
Su Chen saw that the hot-tempered Otament's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but run over to comfort him.
Although Otament liked to cause trouble and had a bad temper, his love for the Blue Eagles was no weaker than anyone else's.
Because he caused the team to fall behind, his temper dissipated, leaving only a deep sense of self-blame.
"Don't be discouraged!"
Su Chen patted Otament on the shoulder.
"We still have the second half! Victory will definitely belong to us!"
……
The referee urged.
Only then did the players of Zhi end their celebration.
The match resumed.
But soon, a few minutes of added time passed, and the referee blew the whistle to end the first half.
Scaroni returned to the locker room immediately.
Scaloni stood up and shouted when he saw the dejected players coming in one after another.
"Raise your head!"
"Did a goal make you collapse?”
"The Blue Eagles will never bow down. Even if we lose, we will hold our heads high!”
"This is the pride of the Blue Eagles!"
Seeing everyone raise their heads, Scaroni was satisfied.
"Change formation in the second half!"
"Banega, replace Aguero!"
"Banega and Augusto, the two of you play as the defensive midfielders!”
Higuaín was not in good form and could not be replaced as a big center forward.
Scaloni decided to take a gamble. He did not want to play as a center forward and switched to playing without a front.
Banega and Augusto's double defensive midfielder combination covered the defensive area in place.
The two complemented each other to complete the defensive task and free up the front field.
"Pastore, Su, the two of you are on the two sides!”
"Use your dribbling to break through and make an issue out of their flanks!”
"I'll give you the right to fire long shots!"
"Messi! Di Maria! The two of you stand in front!"
Scaloni said as he moved the magnet on the tactical board.
"Once the attack is launched, Rojo, your position will be in the midfield and coordinate with the first line of defense. Once the opponent breaks through and gives up the midfield, you will immediately fall into position!”
After a series of instructions.
433 changed to 442.
Su Chen couldn't help but sigh at Scaloni's courage!
Fighting Edgeless Formation Was Too Thrilling!
One had to know that this formation was usually used to play two center forwards.
"Listen to the cheers of the fans outside!”
"We're behind and you're walking back dejectedly, but what about the fans?”
"They didn't give up on us. They're still singing to cheer us on?”
"Countless Blue Eagle fans supported us without reservation. We gave up after falling behind by one goal.”
"For them! For the countless Blue Eagle fans! For those Blue Eagle fans who are still learning to speak and supporting us, for those old men who are eager to win the championship and do not want to die with their eyes closed!”
"We are fighting for them now!"
"Even if you run out of stamina on the field!”
"Even if we lose!"
"We have to fight until the last moment!”
Scaroni smashed the tactical board with a punch and punched at the crowd, roaring with red eyes.
"Fight to the death!"
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