Beep——
The whistle sounded.
The war resumed.
Gao Jiji gently passed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo beside him, and then quickly rushed towards the opponent's hinterland.
Wang Dong did not stick to the ball. He knocked his heel and passed the ball to Wang Xiaodong. At the same time, he moved laterally to open up the space for the ball.
"Wang Xiaodong!"
As the well-deserved core midfielder of the Olympic Games, everyone is waiting for Wang Xiaodong's next move.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong continuously making moves, he gently stepped the ball forward with the soles of his feet, but it only moved two or three centimeters.
Not far away, Mascherano, who was planning to "wait and wait", finally couldn't help himself and took the initiative to move forward.
This is the moment Wang Xiaodong has been waiting for.
He pulled the ball to the right and pushed his opponent hard with his shoulder.
In an instant, Brother Ma was knocked staggering and almost fell to the side.
In this way, Wang Xiaodong used half of his body to force Mascherano forward.
"Wang Xiaodong dribbles the ball forward..."
"Riquelme is here too!"
"Hao Junmin!"
"Wang Xiaodong's passing is very accurate..."
"Find Chen Tao..."
"Chen Tao get down!"
"..."
"There is only one receiving point for Gao Jiji in front. This pass is still too hasty..."
Just after explaining this side, Argentina also attacked over there.
Messi was still leading the attack, and the little flea quickly changed direction and rushed forward. Even Wang Xiaodong could only run behind the opponent in vain.
One of the midfielders on both sides used strength and the other used dexterity. They both found the most suitable way to attack the opponent's penalty area.
"Di Maria shoots!"
He Wei exclaimed.
Liu Zhenli flew out sideways and blocked the ball with one fist.
Li Datou, who was following, quickly turned around and made a cross pass. Sun Jihai stepped on the ball and looked up.
Seeing that Wang Xiaodong had already started running, Sun Jihai no longer hesitated and kicked Wang Xiaodong directly in the back.
Wang Xiaodong stopped the ball with his back, and when faced with Mascherano's defense again, he suddenly accelerated and rushed past the opponent.
Xiao Ma, who was originally prepared to resist Wang Xiaodong, pounced, as if he had been punched on cotton.
After he reacted and turned around to catch up, Wang Xiaodong was pulled down on the spot like a fluttering catkin.
Free kick!
How dare the Argentinian players be negligent?
They quickly formed a five-person wall.
Wang Xiaodong suddenly raised his right leg after a super long-distance run-up.
boom!
After a crisp sound, the ball hit the upper right corner of the goal.
"Don't retreat!"
Seeing the ball slide out of the door, Wang Xiaodong suddenly shouted.
After the teammates reacted, they selected nearby players to defend.
Romero, who placed the ball on the line of the small penalty area, stared left and right and hesitated for a long time, and finally chose to take the ball with his big foot.
Feng Xiaoting, in the midfield, relied on his size advantage to get in front of Aguero and tip the ball to his teammate on the other side.
However, Argentina fought hard for the second point. Zhao Xuri stretched out his legs even after falling to the ground and kicked the ball to Sun Jihai on the wing in advance.
Sun Jihai quickly dribbled the ball into the midfield and passed the ball to Chen Tao.
After Chen Tao got the ball, he pushed Wang Xiaodong in front of him, but Wang Xiaodong followed up and shot, but the opponent's defender blocked it with his body.
After getting the ball, Mascherano wanted to make a long pass to find Messi, who was a thousand meters away, but suddenly he tripped and fell forward to the ground.
"Beep!"
The whistle sounded, interrupting the rapid attack for more than two minutes.
The referee took out a yellow card towards Zhao Xuri and then wrote it down.
But when he finished all this, Zhao Xuri patted his butt and ran to the sidelines.
After high-fiving his teammates, Tan Wangsong was replaced on the court.
Zhao Xuri's tackle this time was completely dedicated.
He was going to end the game anyway, so why not interrupt the opponent's attack first.
Faced with the "rogue" tactics of the National Olympics, Argentina had nothing to do.
Riquelme took the set kick, and Di Maria in front met it with his left foot and skillfully removed the ball.
Just as he was about to rush forward with the ball, Chen Tao also rushed over from one side.
Chen Tao has been in the offensive midfielder position since the start of the game. This is the first time he has retreated to such a deep position.
Di Maria was stunned for a moment, and then the ball was intercepted by his opponent.
"pretty!"
"Chen Tao's return to defense was too timely!"
However, amidst the loud cheers of the fans, Chen Tao's cross still failed to find Gao Jiji in the penalty area and was destroyed by his opponent.
Then Gao Jiji fought back on the spot and kicked the ball out of the baseline.
But before Romero had time to kick, the whistle on the sideline sounded again.
Chen Tao was also replaced.
Zhu Ting ran up with her arms in hand.
In the stands, an old fan over 60 years old shook his head after watching for a while and sighed: "I have watched football for more than 30 years. If I am not wrong, are we playing against Argentina during this period?"
"Of course it is! Maybe we can still win the championship!" the fans on the side joked.
Shortly after Zhu Ting came on the court, another whistle sounded on the court.
Beep!
A yellow card also appeared above Zhu Ting's head.
This time, the camera focused on Messi wailing on the turf.
Poor little flea.
He became the main target of the Olympic Games.
Although players on both sides are still trying to maintain restraint, the situation has become more subtle.
The air has begun to be filled with the smell of gunpowder, and one yellow card after another from the Olympic team members is also constantly stirring up the hearts of the Argentines.
Lao Ma was furious in the stands, but there was nothing he could do.
As the world's top player, he knows that this move by the National Olympics is understandable.
What he looks forward to most now is whether his son-in-law can stand up and help his teammates at critical moments.
However, in the 75th minute of the game, Lao Ma's expression completely dropped.
Aguero was replaced!
Replaced by Lavezzi from Naples.
There is no way, Aguero has no role in the frontcourt.
In other words, he had no chance to make a difference.
In addition to scoring a goal when equalizing the score, which was eye-catching, after Messi and other midfielders were restricted, he had no chance to perform at all.
After the whistle sounded again, Riquelme found Messi again.
However, Zhu Ting, who just came on the field, had a lot of physical strength and didn't care about the yellow card at all.
Messi grimaced, forced a dunk, and tried to pass with his left foot.
Lavezzi, who had just come on the field, jumped high and wanted to fly a header.
However, the next second, Wang Xiaodong jumped up from the side and knocked his body away in the air, regaining the ball.
In desperation, Garay had to make a hasty foul and tackled Tan Wangsong in the frontcourt, preventing the National Olympics' fast break.
Accordingly, he also received a yellow card.
After the game entered the last 10 minutes, the scene had become quite anxious!
The stadium was buzzing with people, and the fans also realized that whoever can open up the situation first at this time is likely to have the last laugh.
During this period, the head coaches of both sides played the last substitution card.
On the National Olympics side, Sun Jihai was replaced and replaced by Zhou Haibin.
Argentina replaced Di Maria and Riquelme with Sosa and Banega respectively.
One side strengthens defense and the other side strengthens offense.
At this time, technology is no longer very important, and defensive battles are the key on the field.
In the 89th minute, Argentina once again took the ball into the Olympic half.
"Sosa dribbles the ball..."
"Zhou Haibin was caught off guard when he came on stage..."
"Fortunately, Sosa was a little hesitant to pass the ball..."
"Li Weifeng!"
"The National Olympics once again ruined Argentina's offense!"
"Find Tan Wangsong ahead..."
"Let's see if we can pull off a quick counterattack!"
Just as Mr. He was looking at the ball in the air and guessing the result of its fall, a loud song sounded from the stands again.
"The five-star red flag is fluttering in the wind,
What a loud victory song.
Singing our dear motherland,
From now on, we will be prosperous and powerful!
Singing our dear motherland,
From now on, we will become prosperous and powerful..."
In this loud singing, Mascherano became more and more frightened as he ran.
He found that no matter how fast he accelerated, he could not catch up with Wang Xiaodong, who was more than one meter in front of him.
what's the situation?
I remember DONG is not a speedy player?
Why are you running so fast all of a sudden?
Wang Xiaodong is indeed not a speedy player.
But he felt stronger than ever at this moment!
In this loud singing, Wang Xiaodong even felt that his blood was boiling.
Looking around, there are no defensive players anywhere. It is clearly a broad road leading to glory!
Tan Wangsong's long pass landed on the open space two meters in front of Wang Xiaodong.
But Wang Xiaodong didn't even need a second to stay two meters away!
"Wang Xiaodong..." He Wei exclaimed.
Who would have thought that Wang Xiaodong would choose to hit the goal 40 meters away.
After catching up with the ball, Wang Xiaodong raised his right leg and hit the ball with his first kick.
Whoosh!
The ball rubbed the air and let out a wail.
Romero leaped sideways, and the ball crossed a distance of 40 meters in an instant and hit his palm hard.
"Romero!"
"A world-class save!"
Although he missed the goal, the Argentine goalkeeper's flying save still made all the fans shine.
The ball flew high into the sky after being blocked.
Seeing this, Gao Jiji in the penalty area quickly stepped forward to break the ball. How could the Argentinian defender on the side let him do so?
The three of them jumped up at the same time in the small penalty area, and the ball rubbed the back of Zabaleta's head and bounced towards the penalty spot.
Wang Xiaodong's powerful shot just now made all Argentinian defenders tremble. Garay also panicked when faced with the clearance ball from the back of his teammate's head. Facing his own goal, he didn't even look back and turned around to make the clearance.
However, Garay's physical strength was almost at its bottom. Such a difficult clearance action did not kick the ball high and far.
When Garay turned around and swung his right leg in the penalty area, he found that the ball he had kicked away directly hit the chest of Wang Xiaodong who was charging forward.
Poor Mascherano, he hasn't caught up with him yet!
"Wang Xiaodong cums again!"
Bang!
ah!
Wang Xiaodong, who rushed two meters in front of the top of the arc, once again turned sideways and raised his left leg without waiting for the ball to hit the ground.
The next second, Gao Jiji in the penalty area jumped high like a roc spreading its wings, and the phantom ball appeared between his legs.
"Uh oh..."
Seeing this scene, even He Wei felt a little bit bitter.
What kind of thing is this?
What a great continuous volley, full of power and high aim...
Why did he kick one of his own people?
It's okay to kick one of your own, but this hitting area...
Not only He Wei, but also all the male fans present shuddered when they saw Gao holding his crotch in pain after the plane landed.
my God!
Is he okay?
Brutal Chinese DONG!
Why do you get so crazy that you don't even spare your own family?
Wang Xiaodong's kick really confused most of the people in the Bird's Nest.
Whether it was fans, coaches, or players on the field, except for Romero who had just climbed up and made another diving save on the goal line, even Zabaleta beside Gao Jiji did not react. .
What ball are you watching?
The guy next to me was suffocated!
Watch the fun!
Human curiosity prevented Zabaleta from paying attention to where the ball landed for the first time, or even considering his own situation.
He turned his head subconsciously, and after seeing Gao Jiji's painful expression, the first thought that came to his mind was: "Fortunately it's not me!"
But he was obviously wrong!
In front of the penalty area line, there was a rapid shouting!
"Quickly rescue the siege, rescue the siege!"
Little Ma pulled Wang Xiaodong's clothes and threw him to the ground, turning into a pendant on Wang Xiaodong's body.
But even so, he couldn't stop Wang Xiaodong from moving forward.
At the critical moment, Xiao Ma called out the most correct operation steps.
It's not "blocking", it's "rescuing"!
But in the end it was a step too late.
Before Zabaleta could even turn her head, she felt a pain in her chin, and her vision was quickly swallowed up by darkness.
Plop!
Zabaleta immediately lost consciousness and fell on the line of the small penalty area.
Argentina's penalty area is in disarray.
The goalkeeper made three consecutive saves. Except for the first save, the next two saves were missed.
At this moment, Romero could no longer fight against the inertia and could only barely control his body to prevent him from falling down again.
In the penalty area, Gao Jiji and Zabaleta collapsed on the ground horizontally and vertically, with no one paying attention.
After being pulled for four or five meters, Ma Ma finally couldn't hold it anymore and chose to let go, pressing his feet on the line of the penalty area.
Another teammate fell while resisting Wang Xiaodong.
But that mad beast was still unstoppable.
Seeing Brother Ma let go, the singing in the stands became louder and louder.
The fans stood up, stood on tiptoes, and stared at Wang Xiaodong with wide eyes as he rushed to the penalty spot.
The louder the drums, the brighter the singing.
Facing the high-altitude ball that hit Zabaleta's chin and the top of his head, Wang Xiaodong raised his head and raised his eyebrows.
In front of Romero, he turned around.
He really wants to...
In the horrified eyes of Romero and Mascherano, Wang Xiaodong jumped up high and raised his right leg.
When his back was almost parallel to the ground, Wang Xiaodong, who was more than 1.8 meters above the ground, hit the ball with his instep.
boom! ! !
In an instant, the ball disappeared from everyone's sight, and Argentina's net was lifted high into the sky in an instant.
"Fuck!!!"
He Wei stood up and let out a startled roar from his throat.
"Wang Xiaodong..."
"Barb!!?"
The excited He Wei held the table with trembling hands.
Looking at the "3" that the fourth official on the court had just raised, He Wei knew that he might only have 3 minutes left in his commentary career.
But so what?
After 3 minutes, we are the champions!
