"It's not worth it. You see that you got a red card and your team has one less player. Now you can only have 8 people to fight. There are still about 25 minutes left. Doesn't that give your opponent more opportunities?"
"Oh!~ It's so irrational. We see that Xiao Yu is surrounded by a crowd. The team doctor has already entered the hospital. I hope nothing will happen."
"Yes, it would be better if nothing happens to Xiao Yu."
Xiao Yu was openly bullied by his opponent this time. His teammates on the court were all angrily trying to vent their anger for him, but Wu Xi, who had just come off the court, sneered, put on his coat and chatted with Lu Chi. Made sarcastic remarks.
Zhang Ning, as the assistant coach, naturally heard it, so he kicked the two of them off the bench. Anyway, one of them was substituted, and the other one had a red card, so he had no chance to play.
Sun Wei didn't say anything about this. At this moment, everyone's emotions were more important.
Fortunately, after being examined by the team doctor, Xiao Yu only had a hard knock and touched a wound that had not fully healed before. He sprayed condensed pain-relieving spray and was able to continue the game.
After this back and forth, the time quickly came to the 70th minute.
In the 74th minute, Pu Cheng and Wang Chu originally passed the ball back and forth, but Wang Chu suddenly made a diagonal pass and handed the ball to Maitijiang on the right. Omar may have had physical problems. Facing Maitijiang who was about to break through, he hugged him directly.
Beep! ~
The referee would not let go of such an obvious foul. As the whistle blew, he also ran up and showed Omar a yellow card.
In this way, the Olympic team once again got a free kick, but the position of this free kick was a little off.
Xiao Yu did not choose to take a free throw, and this position was still given to Maitijiang, who created the opportunity.
Maitijiang also took a tactical corner kick, pushed the ball horizontally, and passed it to Pu Cheng outside the penalty area.
Park Sung's long shot from the outside failed to penetrate the many legs in the penalty area and was cleared by the Malaysian defender.
But by chance, the ball landed in the area where Wang Chu was. Facing the incoming ball, Wang Chu immediately kicked off.
Subramaniam also immediately stepped forward to block it, but Wang Chu's shot was just a fake move. He followed up with a dunk, passed Subramaniam, and immediately went to find Xiao Yu's position. .
When the two eyes connected successfully, Wang Chu had already passed the ball at his feet and passed the ball straight into the heart of Malaysia.
Xiao Yu had also overtaken from behind Ahmed and Mohd Shah.
But maybe Wang Chu was worried about being hit by his opponent when passing the ball. The force of the ball was really too strong. Fortunately, Xiao Yu was fast enough and rushed to the bottom line before controlling the ball.
It's just that at this time, Xiao Yu's shooting angle was almost close to zero.
There was Xie Mi in front of the goal who had completely blocked the near corner, leaving him with few options. Seeing that Ahmed was about to rush over, Xiao Yu made a decision.
He used the arch of his foot to pass the ball toward the center, and sent a half-high ball. This made Shemi very uncomfortable. He could only watch the football pass between his hands and legs.
Then a white figure appeared, and with just a slight touch, the ball hit the empty goal.
"Ah, hahaha! 8:0!"
"Wang Chu! Received Xiao Yu's selfless pass and sent the ball into the empty goal."
"Malaysian fans must be thinking, this is even more irritating, Xiao Yu can not only score goals, but also assists."
"That's right. Football is a team sport. Only with the cooperation of many people can we go further. You can't just rely on one person to drag a team."
Wang Chu felt a little embarrassed after scoring the goal. He knew that his passing force was too strong, and he asked Xiao Yu to assist him, so he did not waste this opportunity.
Xiao Yu, however, was quite excited and ran over to give Wang Chu a hug. He very much hoped that China could have more players like Wang Chu who were smart, technically proficient, and had good court awareness.
While Wang Chu and Xiao Yu hugged and celebrated, Sun Wei played his last card and replaced Zhao Honglue with Ren Hang who performed well today.
The score was already 8:0. In fact, Sun Wei thought about substituting Xiao Yu, but then he thought that it would be more useful to keep the opponent clean, so he replaced a defensive player to keep the back line full of energy.
In the 78th minute, Xiao Yu received a pass from Park Cheng and was about to turn around, but Ahmed blocked his position, causing Xiao Yu to turn his head and bump into him, rebounding and falling to the ground.
The referee also immediately stepped forward to call Ahmed for a blocking foul and showed him a yellow card.
This scene made Malaysian midfielder Subramaniam seriously dissatisfied. He stepped forward and emphasized that it was Xiao Yu who bumped into Ahmed. Ahmed did not move, but the referee did not change. idea.
This made Subramaniam even more dissatisfied, and he mumbled a few words. Maybe the referee didn't understand, but he also felt his disrespect and was given a yellow card.
But this did not make Subramaniam restrained.
In the 80th minute, Xiao Yu rushed up again. Subramaniam pulled Xiao Yu down in the penalty area. The referee also showed him a second yellow card again. Then the two yellow cards turned into one red and he was punished by the referee. Off the field, and gave the Olympic team a penalty kick.
"Oops! Getting two yellow cards in a minute shows that there is a big problem with your mentality."
"Let's see who takes the penalty kick."
"Xiao Yu created it himself, so he should be the one to kick it."
However, there was a different situation on the field. Xiao Yu took the football from Maitijiang and prepared to place it at the twelve yard point.
At this time, Zhang Linpeng came up, covered his mouth and said a few words to Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu also smiled, nodded at Zhang Linpeng and walked away.
In the end, it was Zhang Linpeng who stood above the twelve yard points.
He took a deep breath first, trying to calm his inner tension.
He felt the grass beneath his sneakers, and that touch told him that this was real, that this moment he was experiencing was real.
He closed his eyes and imagined the ball hitting the net, and the feeling of joy and victory filled his heart.
Then he opened his eyes and looked at the opponent's goalkeeper, Shemi.
He noticed Xie Mi's position and their eyes met, as if they were guessing each other's thoughts.
He saw Xie Mi's nervous look, and he knew that he was also under tremendous pressure. He had already lost 8 goals today, and he was already on the pillar of shame. He wanted to save this ball.
Zhang Linpeng started to run, and he felt that his pace was steady and powerful.
He aimed at the corner of the goal, which was the opposite direction of the goalkeeper's movement.
He imagined the trajectory of the football through the air, a perfect arc, straight into the net.
