Chapter 267: Penalty Shootout

Zabaleta behind Dong Fangzhuo let go of Dong Fangzhuo's hands, and his eyes showed horror.

Unexpectedly, under such interference, Dong Fangzhuo could still force his feet to shoot!

The ball is now lying in the net......

He didn't succeed in stopping Dong Fangzhuo from scoring!

Uh-huh!

Dong Fangzhuo fell to the ground heavily, feeling a tearing pain coming from his right shoulder. Falling down from Zabaleta's arms, his body didn't have any support points at all, so there was no protection......

"Woo ......"

There was already a lot of crying in the stands.

Dong Fangzhuo's goal is not a chance!

The moment the ball flew into the net, I don't know how many Chinese fans turned into tears......

Toot –

The goal works!

The referee rushed over and immediately pulled out a red card from his chest. There is nothing to say about Zabaleta's actions, only a red card can reward him.

Zabaleta didn't struggle either, silently taking off the captain's armband and handing it to his team-mates.

This red card, there is no difference.

He confessed.

The game is not over, but he has to leave the game early, whether Argentina is a blessing or a curse, it is no longer something he can control.

Dong Fangzhuo also got up from the turf, still feeling some pain in his right shoulder, and it looked like he had just fallen.

But it doesn't really matter, you should be able to keep playing. He said in his heart.

No matter what, you have to hold on until the end of the game, there is not much time left.

"God, this guy is really not human, he can shoot in this situation! Zabaleta's red card was too wronged. ”

There is a saying in China that if you lose your wife and lose your army, Sabaleta will do this. But what could he do in that situation? If he doesn't do it, Dong Fangzhuo can shoot more calmly, and there is still half a chance to do it.

Zabaleta did everything he could.

"Hold on, hold on to the draw......"

"The Chinese team can't concede any more goals, it's too difficult."

"Hold on to the draw and play a penalty shootout!"

Huang Jianxiang prayed.

It seems, both sides think so.

It's less than ten minutes left......

On the Argentine side, Messi's pace has also slowed down. He is not invincible, his physical fitness is also limited, in the team, the worst physical fitness is him, if it weren't for his short running distance, he would not still have the physical support until now.

In the 115th minute, although he tried to break through again, in the end, because his physical strength could not keep up, the ball went out of the bottom line.

Feng Xiaoting looked at Messi's back, took a deep breath, and secretly said that if Messi caught up with the ball just now, he wouldn't be able to stop it.

He couldn't help but look down at his thighs.

He was actually holding on, and when he tried to tackle Messi's ball again, he seemed to have strained his groin.

Then in the tackle of the counter-attacking goal, it seemed to deepen the injury again.

But now, no matter what, I'm going to stick to it!

The game is coming to an end!

Feng Xiaoting walked slowly, approaching the Argentine step by step......

In the 118th minute, Chen Tao finally collapsed near the center circle.

Charley horse......

The anxious Biglia actually walked over, dragged Chen Tao hard, and motioned him to get up quickly.

Dong Fangzhuo strode over and pushed Biglia away.

"What do you want to do!"

Biglia saw that it was Dong Fangzhuo, and instantly wilted.

Dong Fangzhuo personally lifted Chen Tao's left foot and helped him press his leg, and then Gao Lin also came over and pressed the other leg.

Two minutes were wasted.

By the time the game resumed, the referee couldn't wait to blow the whistle for the end of the game.

The players on the field were not tired to death, he was going to die of exhaustion first, and he was the first to run to the sidelines and drink water, the scene was really a bit funny.

"Penalty shootout!"

"The game was 4:4 in 120 minutes, and we couldn't decide the winner, so we had to go to the final penalty shootout!"

"Regardless of the result of the final penalty shootout, the performance of the national youth boys is enough, there is no defeat in this game, the score of 4:4 tells everyone that our national youth is no worse than any team in the world, and the third goal of Argentina's equalizer is not clean at all, Messi's penalty is an eternal stain on his life!"

"I wonder who will come up to Crouchen to take the penalty? Dong Fangzhuo will definitely play, and it will be difficult for others to arrange. ”

Krauchen had not practised penalties before the game, and he did not expect the game to come to this time......

But after some inquiries from him, he quickly came up with a list, in fact, before the game ended, he had a basic bottom in his heart.

"Actually, Argentina doesn't play penalty kicks very well, so don't feel too much pressure."

Dong Fangzhuo tried to comfort his teammates, but the penalty kick is not just a matter of comfort, and it is quite psychological quality.

Soon after, the referee came and called him over, and he and Biglia were going to guess the coin......

"Look at Xiao Dong, it doesn't seem to be nervous at all......"

"The Chinese team takes the penalty first! Xiao Dong is the first to appear! He walked towards the goal. ”

Behind Dong Fangzhuo, all the Chinese players stood tightly together, shoulder to shoulder, but many people did not dare to look at Dong Fangzhuo.

Young Hao Junmin had already turned around, almost tucking his head into his neck......

Zheng Tao's face was sweating all the time.

Zhao Ming's hand almost broke Zhao Xuri's arm.

In fact, it was similar on the Argentine side, Messi frowned, squinted at Dong Fangzhuo, and Cabrral's face was already buried in the chest of his teammates......

Dong Fangzhuo stood in front of the penalty spot, watching the Argentine goalkeeper jumping around, his heart was like water.

No matter how much you jump, Lao Tzu will shoot you down!

This goal must go in!

Just wait for a whistle to blow.

Toot –

He retreated, running.

Bang –

The inside of the right foot hits the bottom right corner of the goal.

The ball hung in the corner and almost stuck to the turf and got into the goal!

Call!

The stadium boiled instantly, the Chinese team won the flag, and Dong Fangzhuo lived up to expectations!

"Good job, Xiao Dong!"

"At the feet of Dong Fangzhuo, the penalty kick is not a thing, he resolutely sent the ball into the goal, not allowing the Argentine goalkeeper to take any chance!"

Dong Fangzhuo raised his right arm and walked back slowly.

"You're weak-hearted, you can't kick in."

Passing by Messi, Dong Fangzhuo came to say.

Messi's shoulders shook visibly......

Argentina's first player to play was Lionel Messi......

Maybe he doesn't necessarily want to be the first to play, but he has to play because he has to be a hero for Argentina.

He stood in front of goal and stayed for a long, long time like he had just done when he had scored the first penalty.

He took several deep breaths before he took a step, and at that moment, his steps felt quite heavy.

His eyes were on the bottom left corner of the goal, but when he did, he still kicked the ball towards the bottom right corner of the goal.

Smack-

Zeng Cheng jumped and saved the ball beautifully!

"Awesome!"

"Awesome!"