Nigeria's free kick still went in.
It is hard for fans to imagine that the Nigerians, who have always been known for their wide-open goals, can actually take a free kick that goes straight into the dead corner.
Faced with the arc of his foot that circled the wall, Liu Zhenli tried his best but failed to touch the ball at all.
"Damn it, can this goal be scored?"
"What a piece of shit luck!"
"Brother Hei can still kick such a ball?"
"This footwork is almost catching up with Wang Xiaodong's!"
From the stands to the live broadcast room, there was a lot of abuse.
Perhaps Taiwo, who took the free kick, did not expect to be able to kick such a perfect full-moon scimitar. At this moment, he and his teammates rushed out of the billboard, crossed the plastic runway, and came to the Chinese team fans' stands to yell. .
It seems that he is saying: Shovel! Shovel! What can I do if I shovel it? Can't we still score goals?
Many fans in the stands were livid.
Faced with the provocation from the opposing players, some fans even slapped their thighs and started to curse.
"Fuck, it's all Zheng Zhi's fault, why did the blind JB shovel it?"
"What if we don't give the opponent this free kick?"
"Can they get in?"
Fans who hold this view are not in the minority.
In addition, there are some fans who are just outsiders. When they hear such rumors, they also start to curse.
They completely forgot that Zheng Zhi did not originally belong to that defense area.
As a defensive midfielder, he rushed over completely by helping the defenders cover up the defense.
And at that time, Mikel was about to rush into the penalty area. If he were a step later, the opponent would either have a single shot or a penalty kick.
But these fans automatically ignore these situations.
They took care of themselves and placed all the responsibility for conceding the ball on Zheng Zhi.
Just like before, he was tearing his throat, regardless of right or wrong, hysterically venting his unhappiness.
Due to the tradition of the Workers' Stadium, many fans began to resonate with the abuse in such an atmosphere.
Soon, the national curses belonging to Chinese fans once again sounded in the workers' sports stands.
"Zheng Zhi, silly!"
"Zheng Zhi, silly!"
Many foreign friends were a little baffled when they saw this.
Harvey didn't come to the scene, so why were all the Chinese shouting his name?
Seeing that the fans' emotions were about to explode, the staff at the scene quickly dispersed to various stands to signal the fans to be silent.
Under such circumstances, these indecent calls continued for more than a minute.
Not only the scene, but also the comment area of the Jiulang live broadcast room exploded.
Many netizens followed Zheng Zhi's name with several thumbs-up emoticons to express their inner dissatisfaction.
Like the fans at the scene, they believed that Zheng Zhi was entirely responsible for conceding the goal.
As commentators and guest commentators, Master He Wei and Huang Jianxiang spoke out on different platforms to rectify Zheng Zhi's name.
"Actually the goal was just an accident."
"The wall of people stood very densely. The moment the opponent kicked the ball, they all jumped high. No one could avoid it."
"It's just that Taiwo's kicking skills were so amazing. He kicked the ball in a big arc, which made Liu Zhenli unable to save the ball."
"In fact, this conceded goal has nothing to do with Zheng Zhi himself."
Rational people know that these insults are just some anxious fans venting their inner emotions, and they are not really aimed at Zheng Zhi.
Chinese football has been weak for so many years. The local Asian Cup championship in 2004 was taken away by its neighbor. This is hard for anyone to accept.
If Wang Xiaodong hadn't helped the national team win the Asian Cup back two years ago, all the fans might have started to curse when they saw the team concede the first goal in the semifinals.
There is no way, everyone really wants to win and see the results.
Although everyone admits that qualifying for the Olympic Games group has achieved its goal, and every goal and every point is a historic moment.
But no matter how much the media publicizes that this National Olympics has overfulfilled its tasks, everyone's expectations for football have never been simply "study with the prince."
As the saying goes, deep love brings deep responsibility.
After finally defeating world champion Italy and reaching the semi-finals, they are looking at a chance to win the Olympic gold medal.
Now that the opponent scored the first goal in the semi-finals, and then think of the previous game when the Chinese team was ahead, the fans will inevitably have an unbalanced mentality.
They could not blame Wang Xiaodong for not helping the Chinese team take the lead in advance, but they could put all the responsibility on Zheng Zhi without any psychological pressure.
After all, this person has been scolded by them in the past few years.
Before kicking off again, many players saw Zheng Zhi's ugly face.
With the curses all over the place, it is difficult for anyone to correct their mentality.
"Brother Zheng..." Hao Junmin came behind him and pulled the corner of Zheng Zhi's clothes. He wanted to say something, but it was stuck in his throat.
"It's okay." Zheng Zhi shook his head and forced a smile, "I'm used to it."
...
After the game restarted, Zhao Xuri was obviously a little anxious.
Instead of passing the ball to Wang Xiaodong for dispatch, he passed the ball to the right with one kick.
Dong Fangzhuo and Chen Tao in front ran crosswise. The former rushed to the ball, removed the ball, and immediately swept through the middle.
Chen Tao made a diagonal pass in the penalty area and received Dong Fangzhuo's cross first.
After catching the ball, he made a feint and followed the ball two steps forward to the right.
After getting out of the way, Chen Tao swung his right leg up, but fell gently at the end.
In the end, Chen Tao's right foot passed the ball to Hao Junmin on the other side. As a result, the ball was intercepted by the opponent before the latter could hit the goal.
"What are you doing?"
"Why don't you open the door yet?"
"Are you hesitant?"
"Why are your feet weak at the critical moment?"
Complaints began to rise in the stands.
After Zheng Zhi, Chen Tao also has a tendency to be pushed to the forefront.
"I think the ball will be blocked by No. 13..."
While Chen Tao was running back, he explained something to Li Weifeng who happened to be running by.
In fact, Chen Tao just wanted to find someone to express his inner thoughts. No matter who was around him at this time, he wanted to explain.
Or it’s too uncomfortable to hold it in.
"It's okay, don't be afraid of being blocked!"
As an over-age player, Li Datou has also gone through many vicissitudes of life.
"If you want to cum, just do it decisively and don't think about what happens next!"
"And we are different from before. Look, Xiaodong was just outside the penalty area."
"Even if your shot is blocked, there's no chance that Xiaodong will follow up and take a follow-up shot!"
"dont you agree?"
Hearing Li Datou's comfort, Chen Tao nodded and took a deep breath.
In the live broadcast room, Huang Jianxiang could see the change in the mentality of the Olympic team members at a glance.
"Chen Tao clearly had a chance to shoot just now..."
"He seems a little unsure!"
It seemed that Huang Jianxiang's idea was fulfilled. In the subsequent attacks, the Olympic players played awkwardly.
Either it was a close shot, or it was a hasty shot when the opportunity was not good.
As if he noticed the change in his teammates, in the 27th minute, Wang Xiaodong suddenly inserted from the center to the left side of the opponent's penalty area.
"nice shot!"
Following He Wei's exclamation.
The ball hit the instep of Wang Xiaodong's left foot with a bang and rushed towards the far corner of the Nigeria goal against the turf.
However, the Nigerian goalkeeper seemed to have anticipated Wang Xiaodong's long-range shot. He moved one step ahead and saved it close to the ground, firmly blocking the ball under his armpit.
"Fan Zejin has made a meritorious service!"
Van Zekin is the name of the Nigerian goalkeeper.
Subsequently, Nigeria's counterattack failed. Central defender Li Weifeng headed the ball slightly and passed the ball to Zhu Ting on the wing.
After Zhu Ting took a few steps from the left, she chose to pass the ball directly to Chen Tao before her opponent could get ahead of him.
The latter took the ball with his back, pushed lightly with his right foot, and the ball rolled sideways to the feet of Wang Xiaodong in the middle.
After receiving the ball, Wang Xiaodong did not hesitate at all. He stepped forward to the right and immediately made a shot.
From catching the ball to swinging his legs, Wang Xiaodong's movements were extremely exaggerated, just to tell the opponent that he was going to shoot.
The next second, there was a muffled "boom" in front of Nigeria's penalty area.
30 meters away from the goal, Wang Xiaodong once again blasted the ball towards the Nigeria goal.
puff!
bass!
This time, Fan Zejin flew sideways, but did not touch the ball.
However, the ball did not go in, but flew out of bounds against the post.
"Ah~~~~!"
He Wei's voice went from high to low, a simple tone, making his emotions change like a roller coaster.
"It's just a little bit off, just a little bit!"
Not only the congratulatory committee, but also fans across the country let out a sigh.
Since losing the ball, Wang Xiaodong has shot four or five times in a row.
But every goal seemed to be scored, but in the end it was still just a little short.
Up to this point, the fans even feel that God is not helping them.
Just as the fans were complaining, Liu Zhenli flew out and blocked the ball with a single fist.
"Liu Zhenli has made a meritorious service!"
Nigeria's counterattack almost penetrated the Olympic gate, and Liu Zhenli was able to save the ball at such a close distance.
"It was almost, but fortunately Liu Zhenli also responded with a world-class save!"
"Now the ball comes to Hao Junmin's feet."
“The Chinese team’s counterattack!”
As soon as Hao Junmin stopped the ball, Errol came over behind him.
Fortunately, Zhao Xuri responded in time and received the pass from his teammate after Hao Junmin lost his center of gravity.
Whoosh!
After Zhao Xuri got the ball, he immediately found Wang Xiaodong near the midline.
Others started to get timid, but Wang Xiaodong never did.
At this moment, only Wang Xiaodong could truly ignore the score, ignore the atmosphere, ignore the occasion, and attack with all his strength.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong dribbling the ball forward in the middle, the fans in the stands also roared.
As Wang Xiaodong got closer and closer to the top of the penalty area, the fans were as excited as if the Chinese team had won a single shot.
Facing Adeleye who was rushing towards him, Wang Xiaodong once again stepped forward with his right foot and accelerated on the spot.
Just like countless times before.
In front of you, I'll swing my legs and cum!
It's too far from the goal.
Just rushed within 30 meters.
If you take a shot from this place, it will be difficult for the defender to intercept it.
Adeleye almost tried his best to stretch out his legs, but still couldn't stop him.
The ball flew towards the Nigeria goal with a bang, and there was an explosion in front of the goal.
boom! ! !
Fan Zejin put his hands flat on his chest and used all his strength to lift the ball high into the sky.
The next second, his feet could no longer control his center of gravity, and his whole body fell backwards due to the huge impact.
Seeing the ball once again being intercepted by the opponent's goalkeeper, the fans in the stands once again let out a sigh.
"The attack is not over yet!"
Looking at the ball soaring into the sky, He Wei let out a low cry.
Directly below the ball, the two defenders Apan and Okonkwo stayed in place, waiting for the ball to fall and head the ball to clear the ball.
However, the moment the two people took off, a red figure suddenly shot between them.
Zheng Zhi, who was carrying No. 14, jumped up high, stretched his neck to the limit, and hit the ball hard with his forehead.
boom! ! !
I don’t know if he hit his head or the ball.
After the three of them landed, their legs weakened and they each fell to one side.
But at this time, no one cared about the situation of the three people. All eyes were focused on the ball that was deflected due to the impact and flight direction.
As it flew over the Nigeria goal line in front of tens of thousands of fans, the entire workers' body erupted in thunderous cheers.
"The ball went in!!!"
