There were even cheers in the stands. It was obvious that it was not just because the Chinese team launched a wonderful offensive, but many fans were also paying attention to the result of another game.
Zhang Yuning was upset that he missed an opportunity, but when he looked back, he only saw Yi Zhe's thumbs up.
Momentum is very important, at least now the Chinese team has gained momentum.
The Chinese team quickly stole the ball again in the midfield. The 37-year-old veteran captain Zheng Zhi and Jedinak directly tackled each other in the midfield. The two people's legs were entangled, and the opponent's spikes even kicked Zheng Zhi. On Zhi’s belly.
But just before falling to the ground, Zheng Zhi pulled the ball out, but when Zhang Xizhe got the ball and moved forward, he was directly knocked down by the opponent's midfielder Longo.
"Oh! Ouch!"
There were various shouts and boos mixed with exclamations at the scene, and the referee ran over and took out two yellow cards in succession.
Although he had a brutal fight with his opponent, Zheng Zhi quickly stood up with a grin on his face.
"Zheng Zhi! It seems that the old captain is still tough. Although he is getting older, his physical fitness is still a role model for young people!"
Yi Zhe also gave a thumbs up to the captain. This physical quality must be admired.
"Brother Zhi, you are cruel enough, are you okay?"
"Go on!"
Zheng Zhi simply responded with a few words.
This is definitely a typical example of a ruthless person who doesn't talk much, but it still triggered a heated discussion among domestic fans.
"I'll go! Tu'ao's action...it's fortunate that it's Brother Zhi."
"Brother Zhi is about to switch to Cisse's role at the end of his career. Haha!"
"Upstairs, it's not over, right? How can this compare? That kick from Brother Zhi back then was an accident. Cisse himself said it was not his fault. Is he addicted to doing tricks?"
"Brother Zhi, you should protect yourself. Playing in the World Cup next year will be the perfect ending."
The Chinese team's current midfielder is definitely strong enough, at least in the top ranks in Asia, but Australia's counterattack has its own style. The black midfielder Longo, who plays for the Queens Park Rangers in the British Championship, counterattacked Zheng Zhi in the midfield. With the ball in hand, Zheng Zhi relied on his physical fitness to push forward. Zheng Zhi was unable to hold back, and went all the way to the front of the penalty area. He passed the ball directly to the forward McLaren who inserted into the penalty area. The latter instantly After breaking away from the Chinese team's defense and running out with a single shot, the Chinese team's defense line instantly went off the alert. Fortunately, Wang Dalei struck out in time and used his legs to block a push shot from the Australian Super League Silver Boots.
Immediately after Australia took a corner kick, Rogic pressed Ren Hang from behind and directly bombed the Chinese team's goal. Wang Dalei stood on the goal line and made two consecutive saves.
Seeing this situation, Yi Zhe can only give up pressing. This is the problem of the Chinese team. The offensive and defensive strength at both ends cannot match the midfield led by Yi Zhe. In this situation, Yi Zhe can only have one specialty and many abilities. Zhang Xizhe's The defensive ability is not reassuring at all.
Australia's formation began to fully press forward. Although it was classified into the AFC in terms of association relations, this team still maintained the most traditional English football style, relying on physical fitness to open up space to the two wings. The pass from the road besieged the Chinese team's penalty area.
After the opening ten minutes, the Chinese team gradually fell into a passive situation. The defense's lack of ability to compete for high balls was constantly amplified. The opposing midfielder Rogic bullied Ren Hang, who was half a head shorter than him, twice in a row.
Wang Dalei made two wonderful saves in a row, but the opponent's offense was still hitting the Chinese team's penalty area one after another. The opposite high center forward Juric jumped up high after overpowering the two central defenders of the Chinese team. Fortunately, he stayed in front of him at the most critical moment, and faced the 1.87-meter-tall Juric head-on. Then he successfully cleared the ball.
"The Chinese team cannot continue like this! Now the players need to be more aggressive!"
Wang Dalei stood up, hugged the ball, and everyone pressed forward.
"Get hairy! Press on and do it!"
Then he drove directly to the center circle with a big kick, and accurately threw it to Yi Zhe, who was advancing at high speed.
"The Chinese team counterattacks! Big Lei's hand throw!"
This moment directly brought an opportunity to the Chinese team. Yi Zhe knew very well that Wang Dalei's skills were definitely the most unique among domestic goalkeepers. No one else would be able to throw him so far in an instant.
Yi Zhe gently picked up the ball at the moment of receiving the ball, turned around and passed Jedinak, and sent a kick straight to the front. Sun Ke quickly sprinted in at high speed and passed the right back Degenek in one step. , Zhang Yuning threw his entire body out to surround the center, almost lying in the center of the goal to complete the push shot.
"Zhang Yuning--yes!
!
!
"
Seeing that goalkeeper Matthew Ryan had given up resistance, He Wei subconsciously shouted loudly.
However, the moment the kick crossed the goal, another tall and long-legged centre-back Spiranovic stretched his legs to clear the ball.
"Hey! The ball went in... didn't it? Let's see the referee!"
Including Yi Zhe, all the players of the Chinese team immediately rushed to the referee to signal, but Bahrain referee Shukrallah said that there was no goal.
The most terrible thing is that this is not a goal-line suspension. The live broadcast camera immediately replayed it. Less than one-fifth of the ball was pressed on the goal line, and it did not cross the goal as a whole.
"Oh, what a pity the Chinese team's chance! If Spiranovic's legs were not so long, it could change everything!"
This was the Chinese team's best chance in the first half, and it ended with a 0:0 draw with Australia at halftime.
"The boys of the Chinese team played a good half. Although we lacked some luck in Brisbane, on another venue, Qatar already drew 1:1 with the Japanese team away from home. The game is over! Now! The Chinese team is only one goal away from returning to the World Cup finals!"
In the locker room of the Chinese team, the national team staff immediately ran in and reported the news: "Good news! Good news! Little Japan was tied by Qatar!"
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The locker room suddenly exploded. Although everyone was mentally prepared, when reality really started to approach, no one could really calm down.
Yi Zhe sat aside and looked at his teammates, shaking his head helplessly. It was not directed at his teammates, but he shouldn't pay attention to these at all now, let alone talk about the results at this time. The game is a game, and he must win first. Otherwise, no matter how many assists the neighbor gives, it will be in vain.
Fortunately, Perrin showed enough calmness at this time. He was always responsible for tactics in the midfield locker room, but at this critical moment, he suppressed everyone's restlessness with a cold face: "Our game is not over yet, sir." People! What are you thinking! We must win our own game first! All fans are waiting for us to give a satisfactory answer!"
At this time, the head coach has to speak. Although everyone is used to listening to Yi Zhe in the locker room, Yi Zhe thinks that he can't lose face in the face of these big brothers.
"Brother Zhi, we have to stabilize first. The coach is right. We must win first!"
Australia obviously also got the news in the midfield locker room and slowed down their pressing intensity at the beginning of the second half. After all, they are now four points ahead of the Japanese team and can fully accept a draw at home.
They were waiting for the Chinese team to press first, and then wait for the opportunity to counterattack.
But both sides seemed to be very patient. Facing Australia's deeply recycled six-man defensive system, the Chinese team's possession of the ball, led by Yi Zhe, was looking for opportunities to tear apart the opponent's defense again and again.
In the 60 minutes of the game, in the second half, apart from passing the ball, neither side had a shot, and even the ball was passed at the feet of the Chinese team.
In the 65th minute of the game, Perrin replaced Zhang Yuning with Wu Lei, who was better at running, in an attempt to tear apart the opponent's defense. However, although Wu Lei's movement was flexible enough, his physical confrontation was too weak, and he was thrown into the muscles of the Australian defender. , he was brought down on the spot without even running out of the space. Yi Zhe passed the ball directly to goalkeeper Matthew Ryan several times.
The game remained stalemate until the 75th minute. Zheng Zhi took the ball in the midfield and was pulled hard from behind by the opponent's midfielder Longo and brought down. The Chinese fans in the audience booed the referee and put pressure on the referee. Everyone had anxious expressions on their faces. Maybe only two yellows and one red can change the balance on the court.
In China, during meal time, Zhao Xiong gathered his brothers who used to play football together and sat at the food stall and stared at the TV screen seriously.
"Da Xiong, are you lucky enough to hear that you are still in contact with Brother Zhe?"
Zhao Xiong paled at the young man who was speaking: "Brother Zhe is right over there. I want to contact you. Go on your own. I don't believe you have blocked Brother Zhe."
The group of people stopped talking, and the man who was scolded by Zhao Xiong looked helpless: "You are just a stupid bear with no face and skin. Look at our group of people, who are so messed up, do we still have the nerve to contact Brother Zhe? To build relationships. Or borrow money? Are Brother Zhe still in the same world as us?"
Yi Gang and a group of his colleagues sat in a hot pot restaurant and stared at the game on the screen.
Everyone looked anxious, waiting for the final word.
Yi Zhe saw Longo tackle Zheng Zhi and quickly retreat to his defensive position. He quickly ran past Yi Zhe and patted his shoulder.
"Brother Zhi, hurry up!"
Zheng Zhi subconsciously threw the ball forward quickly, and Yi Zhe got the ball and accelerated forward directly.
This was definitely beyond Australia's expectations. The opponent pressed forward to seize the space exposed by Zheng Zhi, which was just caught by Yi Zhe. Longo wanted to reach out and pull, but Yi Zhe's speed was beyond his ability to pull.
Yi Zhe quickly broke away in the midfield, resisted the pull of two defensive players in the crowd of Australian human shields, and passed directly to Zhang Xizhe in the open space with a cross kick.
After a long period of physical exertion and Yi Zhe's sudden acceleration, Australia's defense had clearly exposed a space. At this time, Yi Zhe was still advancing at high speed. Zhang Xizhe turned his head and saw the space directly, passing the ball from the opponent. The pass between the two central defenders led to the space for Yi Zhe to move forward. At the same time, Wu Lei made a diagonal run into the penalty area to take away the opponent's attention.
"Zhang Xizhe! Wonderful pass!
!
! "
Spiranovic saw Yi Zhe's advance and had already stretched out his legs to press the ball under his legs. However, the moment Yi Zhe penetrated the defense, he stretched out his foot and poked him lightly, directly pulling the ball out of the opponent's feet. And in an instant, he threw away all defenses and dribbled into the penalty area.
"Yi Zhe! Single sword!
!
!
! "
Almost all the Chinese fans in the entire stadium stood up. Countless domestic fans stopped drinking and eating, clenching their fists and staring at the screen with wide eyes.
Faced with Matthew Ryan, who was tall and long-armed and determined to attack, Yi Zhe decisively accelerated and changed directions to bypass the opponent's stretched legs and arms, brought the ball to the right side of the penalty area, and calmly kicked the ball directly with a blast. On the edge of the net, the Australian defenders who ran in front of the goal could only watch the ball and sigh.
“Yi Zhe!
!
! The ball went in!
!
!
! The ball went in!
!
!
! "
The entire Brisbane Stadium exploded, and all the Chinese fans stood up and cheered in an instant. A raging red wave swept directly from the stands.
But this is just a microcosm. At this moment, we don’t know what kind of grand events are happening in many places in China.
Zhao Xiong and a group of former brothers howled crazily at this moment.
"Brother Zhe!
!
! Damn it! Awesome!
!
!
"
“Ahhh!
!
!
Brother Zhe!
!
!
! "
Their shouts merged with the shouts from the entire food stall, and they weren't even the loudest.
But in the hot pot restaurant, the moment the ball hit the goal, Yi Gang opened his mouth and shook his hands. He dropped his cigarette and broke the cup in his hand. A group of young people around him jumped up from him, but he was dead. Suppressing his inner excitement, he stared at the game time in the upper right corner of the screen with his face flushed.
Seventy-nine minutes.
At this time, Yi Zhe was nowhere to be seen. He was pinned down by his teammates and coaching staff who rushed to the sidelines. He Wei's voice could only be heard.
“Yi Zhe!
!
Yi Zhe breaks the deadlock for the Chinese team! If the score can be maintained until the end, Yi Zhe's name will definitely leave a mark in the history of the national team forever, but this is not an accident. At the same time, the names of all the players involved in this attack, Zheng Zhi, Zhang Xizhe, and every player standing on the court! Many players do not have the strength and luck of Yi Zhe. They have all experienced troughs, but they are bringing the national team to a moment of rebirth! Maybe not everyone has the opportunity to achieve greatness that can turn the tide, but when sharing the moment of glory, everyone is their own hero and the pride of everyone. Now, please hold on, there is not much time left for Australians!
! "
Stephen looked at Yi Zhe, who was sliding down to his knees to celebrate under the stands, with an exaggerated smile like a grimace. He could even see the disappointed expressions of his teammates in the distance. He subconsciously held up the football that Yi Zhe had written personally.
A bunch of idiots, do you know what a hero is?
Maybe a fifteen-year-old child doesn't understand it himself, but he knows that if it weren't for Yi Zhe, he would still be a ball boy on the side of the stadium, not a star of hope who can put his ideals in the professional arena.
