Chapter 888: The Ninth
Brazil frantically pumped the ball forward, pushing the tempo to the extreme, all one-foot passes, and no matter who wanted the ball, everyone did their best to press forward.
The game is scorching! Very nervous! Even if it is the leading side, the Chinese team, is also very stiff, the midfield and backfield continue to clear the siege, at this time, there is no offensive tactics at all, first resist the attack of the Brazilian team, as for the guy in front, he can only run crazy to grab the ball to relieve the pressure for the backfield.
Everyone's nerves are tense, like a battle between life and death.
At this time, the sky actually fell with scattered light rain, flashing in the lights, exuding crystalline.
Mourinho couldn't help but look up, distracted.
Then, he stopped all his movements.
A drizzling rain stopped him.
Why is it that with two balls in hand, my heart is still pounding!
Victory beckons, but you're still scared!
Fack!
He may have never found out that he was really old, so that when facing this final battle, fear quietly appeared in his heart, but he didn't know it!
No!
It shouldn't be like this!
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself, quiet, not calm.
This crazy final has made everyone crazy to the extreme, including himself.
Why should I worry about Brazilians coming to me?
No!
Mourinho has been denying the fear in his heart.
I'm going to finish the game early, and then I'm going to go fishing with the kids!
That's what I promised them before the World Cup!
Damn Brazil, I can't play with you anymore!
At that moment, Mourinho's state of mind changed abruptly at the height of the battle.
Then, he was no longer agitated, and crazy.
He stopped, his hands crossed over his chest. Although the pitch was like a stormy sea, he quietly surveyed everything on the pitch.
Like, everything has nothing to do with him.
He was like an old man just walking on the turf and watching a bunch of young lads kick a ball.
Seeing Huang Bowen on the side, he easily shouted: "Hey, Huang, relax, it's just a game, take a good look at that guy, you can do it." ”
If it was before, he would definitely roar at Huang Bowen, instead of chatting.
"Calm, calm, you can."
After saying that, he also whistled......
"Hey, boys, calm down, play well, don't rush, watch them well, we're two goals ahead, two goals, win them, I'll treat the whole team to a beer!"
I don't know if the guys on the pitch heard what he was saying, but one thing is for sure, they noticed that Mourinho wasn't bouncing anymore!
Huang Bowen was closest to him just now, and he felt the deepest.
The managers have calmed down, why are they in a mess?
After pushing the Brazilian's cross off the line, Huang Bowen hurriedly said in the big penalty area:
"The boss said, calm down! Calm! He pressed down with both hands at the same time, signaling Mourinho's instructions to his team-mates, "He said, we are two goals ahead, we have to keep it, and we will have a beer after the game!" ”
Sounds more like a joke, and the heart to say beer? However, it was this slight change that seemed to pull everyone back from the spell.
In an instant, I felt a lot more relaxed and concentrated.
Huang Bowen played at Evergrande and learned a lot of English, just to facilitate communication with the head coach, which really came in handy at this time.
Everyone just realized that, yes, the Chinese team is leading by two goals!
What are you afraid of?
This is an indescribable and wonderful medicine, like a spring breeze, which makes people feel refreshed.
After that, the corners of the Brazilian team were cleanly cleared.
After they got the ball, they crossed again, and Zhang Linpeng jumped high and cleared the siege.
The Brazilian regrouped his attack and played a flat ball into the penalty area, but it was the turn of the brave Feng Xiaoting to shine.
It's watertight and clean!
No matter how strong the Brazilian team is, it is always difficult to withstand the defense of the Chinese team, and as Jesus is too fast and puts the ball out of the bottom line, the Brazilians' attack finally comes to an end.
The Chinese team members, who got this respite, were completely relieved.
Then, they kept falling to their feet in midfield, keeping the ball firmly at their feet, just not letting the ball be lost. The Brazilian team was in a hurry, frantically pounced on the ball, and wanted to snatch it back.
If you don't have the ball, you can't attack.
However, the more anxious they are, the more they can't succeed, but they foul several times in the Chinese team's half, and the Chinese team is not in a hurry to attack at all.
"Hey! Champions are beckoning, boys, keep it up! Very good! Well done! 'Mourinho waved on the sidelines again, in a very different style.
"Mourinho has changed suddenly! Look at him, how calm and calm the conductor is! He really doesn't remember that it was a World Cup final? Huang Jianxiang was also infected by him.
As the clock ticked by, Mourinho stunned his team to slow down the pace of the game and no longer follow the rhythm of the Brazilian team.
When has the Brazilian team been so!
Their formation was constantly pressing forward and forward, and with the exception of two central defenders, they almost all pressed past the midfield.
At this time, if you can find another opportunity...... Liu Hao judged the situation and has been observing the backcourt movements of the Brazilian team.
If you give the Brazilian team another fatal blow, then the Brazilian team will not jump again!
Liu Hao is still thinking about scoring goals......
However, it is difficult for him to complete this kind of task himself, and he has to have the precision of his teammates to create chances, but now everyone is more careful defensively.
Unless......
He saw a glimpse of the goalkeeper's position, and it was really up front.
On several occasions, when Brazil took corners, it was like that.
What if you have a super sling?
At such a distance, you have to shoot at the first time, and when you finish shooting, the goalkeeper has enough time to run back.
That's going to ...... Wait for a corner kick defending......
There will be bread, there will be milk.
The clock was 80 minutes and it was getting closer and closer to the game.
The Brazilian team is still shooting wildly, but Liu Hao did not have a chance to score!
But he waited for the chance of the baseline ball!
"Pass it to me!" He roared angrily, and Zeng Cheng, who was shocked, subconsciously threw it over!
Liu Hao himself deliberately wandered around his own penalty area, one for defense, and the other for the first time to get the ball!
In the right corner of the Big Forbidden Zone!
The Brazilians didn't retreat at all, they wanted to press and grab the ball on the spot!
But I didn't expect Liu Hao to take the initiative to return to the edge of the penalty area to ask for the ball!
Liu Hao didn't look at the goal at all!
Following the boccia ball thrown by Zeng Cheng, he pulled the ball forward with his left foot, and the ball obediently rolled out of a distance of more than two meters, and then immediately turned around, continued to take a step forward with his left foot, and followed the volley with his right foot!
Finally, the ball flew up.
A precision missile that spanned almost the entire stadium headed for the Brazilian team's goal!
The goalkeeper of the Brazilian team is still on the line of the big penalty area!
Suddenly, a missile from the opponent's backfield struck the goal at a rapid pace.
At the moment when Liu Hao asked for the ball just now, he felt that something was wrong, and in a hurry, he wanted to turn around and retreat, but it may be because of nervousness, he stumbled and the whole person fell!
It was like a black and white meteor, quickly passing over his head and drilling into the net with precision......
In this world, only Liu Hao can do such an earth-shattering thing, and that day, everyone felt like they had a dream, dreaming of a meteor that completely destroyed the Brazilians.
That's not true.
But it really appeared.
The bright and dazzling meteor that suddenly appeared, with a beautiful tail, like a brilliant rainbow, ended the 2018 World Cup in Russia.
4:1。
The Brazilians could no longer do anything and lost their dream of six crowns.
However, it has also achieved the ninth champion country in the history of the World Cup.
Its name is China.
That night, Liu Hao and his national team, Jose Mourinho, who was also his teacher and friend, and the Chinese fans in the stadium, celebrated wildly on a rainy night in Moscow.
They have created unprecedented history, as people's favorite joke, the Chinese team won the World Cup? God cried.
But, God, this time I really laughed.
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