Chapter 715: Gun aiming?
The poor midfield of the Chinese team is simply a whole, no, or rather, the whole line of the Chinese team is scattered and separated, or like a plagued chicken, they don't know what they are doing.
It was only natural for the Iraqi players to find an opportunity to score.
In recent years, Iraqi football has been about the coordination of the feet, and when the Chinese players often play beautiful cooperation, it is very simple.
0:1!
The Chinese team is behind Iraq in the away game!
There is almost no struggle!
The fighting could not stop the Iraqi people's dedication and passion for football, and the goal caused them to burst into a tsunami.
In a war-torn country, football is one of the few things that can bring them joy.
Adults and children, men and women, celebrated their goal to the fullest at this moment, and although their cheeks were covered with white scarves and their joyful smiles could not be seen, their sparkling eyes were also full of contentment!
Coach Perrin frowned tightly, there was simply nothing he could do to change the situation on the field.
This is no ordinary experience, he can't get the players to wake up from the panic at the first time, the players face the psychological fear of death, and it's real, it's not a joke.
It seems that the Chinese team's psychological counseling work before the game is still not in place, and the backward facts prove that the situation is much stricter than imagined.
If this continues......
Everybody's thinking about it.
If it goes on like this, it will certainly be a tragedy.
Perran's voice was already ringing on the sidelines, and he tried to motivate the Chinese players in the first place, but it didn't work......
As it turned out, the Chinese team was nowhere near as strong and strong as fans expected, at least psychologically, like soldiers who had not set foot on the battlefield for years, they were only scared and timid.
Iraq began to lead the Chinese team in the thirteenth minute. And in the twentieth minute, the second goal was scored almost in the same way.
The Chinese team is heading for the first defeat in the World Cup Asian Top 20 Qualifiers!
On and off the field, everyone was in a hurry.
Even Huang Jianxiang was silent in front of the TV camera, he didn't know what to say, at this time, whether to scold the national football team or say something related to football.
Time passed minute by minute, in Allah's favored home field. The Chinese team did not have the slightest chance.
Even with the world's third-best player, the Chinese team has nothing to do, and even the Iraqi players have forgotten Liu Hao's savings, so that in the 38th minute, the Chinese team easily got a free kick in front.
That was still nervous Zhang Xizhe was too nervous, and the ball was too big, and the opponent accidentally hooked what he obtained!
The lifeless Chinese fans and leaders instantly regained a trace of vitality at that moment! finally didn't immerse himself in the pile of dead people, squeezed out Xue Liang's eyes, and set his eyes on No. 14 on the field.
This time. Only Liu Hao, who is wearing the No. 14 uniform, can save China from the death line, not seeking to reverse the team in front of him that has been swimming on the death line all year round, only hoping that he can lead the Chinese team to stand up again.
After 38 minutes of difficult adaptation, the mentality of the Chinese players is certainly not as difficult as it was in the first 20 minutes of the opening game. The mentality has long been restored to normal, but in the face of a 0-2 disadvantage, it is not easy to talk about getting back the goal.
knew that Liu Haochuang had to be given a chance, but the opportunity didn't come until thirty-eight minutes.
"The people of the whole country have put their hopes on Liu Hao. In this battlefield filled with gunpowder, the Chinese team is not dead, as long as Liu Hao is still standing here. We are always hopeful! We just have to wait for him to quietly take the ball into the back of the net! Huang Jianxiang finally raised a trace of strength to explain.
Of course, he didn't speak again after he said this, like the fans across the country, he was more nervous than ever, the already tense atmosphere of the game, coupled with the nervous mood, naturally became more nervous when watching Liu Hao's free throws.
No problem, no problem!
Liu Hao held his breath and slowly stepped back, never had a penalty more focused than this time, even in this year's Champions League final, he was not so serious.
He slowly stepped back, finally stopped, and then took a deep breath of unfamiliar air.
Throwing a distracting thought, his eyes focused on the ball, and then finally the run-up......
With his trademark right leg flicked back, he then raised his head and locked his gaze on the top right corner of the goal, aiming to send the ball to the top right corner of the goal to get China back a point.
No, it's not, it's not......
But at that moment, Liu Hao's heart instantly accelerated strongly a few times, and he was stunned by the scene in his eyes.
He was absolutely not mistaken, behind the goal, a man with a masked face, was holding a gun to himself, and he could see the deep muzzle of the gun!
The moment he was about to shoot the ball, his feet were really weak, and he didn't listen to his own call at all, just like when he just knew that he had a magical footwork, he couldn't control his feet.
In his eyes, in his mind, all he could see was a person holding an AK47 at him, perhaps an AK47, and once he kicked the ball in, a merciless bullet would be in front of him!
This one was shocked and panicked, and his right foot was instantly deformed......
Naturally, the ball was also deflected from the track he had set at the same moment.
Whoosh -
The first time he shot a free kick, it was completely out of standard, even worse than the penalty kick in the Champions League final!
And at that moment, fans across the country were dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that Liu Hao would kick such a stinky ball!
Also at that moment, the Iraqi stadium was boiling again, as if their players had scored a third goal.
And Liu Hao's pupils have been dilating, dilating, and dilating.
All he could see was the guy who had been aiming at him just now!
Because the moment he missed the free kick, the guy cheered, and the moment he jumped, the veil also fell off.
Where does he have an AK47 in his hand? It's just two black arms!
Liu Hao was deceived at all...... With two arms, they frightened him!
Call!
Call!
Call!
Liu Hao gasped heavily, unable to believe the scene in front of him.
He was completely deceived, his cowardice was exploited by an ordinary Iraqi fan!
He could have kicked this ball into the goal, but now he has become a joke all over the world and a sinner of Chinese football! Just because the moment he shot the goal, he mistakenly thought that someone would really hold a gun at him......
In fact, as long as he thinks about it a little, he should know that this is not possible on the court, but it is ...... (To be continued......)
ps: I'm a little lazy these days, and I'm still a little busy, so I'll write a few more chapters and come back...... R752