Lampard knelt on the ground with annoyance on his face.

This was the best shooting opportunity in the second half, but it was blocked by the crossbar. Anyone else would be very depressed.

Zhang Xiao took the ball and swept around. Seeing everyone sweating profusely, he knew that the players' physical strength could not keep up, and they would have to rely on themselves next.

Zhang Xiao threw the football out and said: "Haha, in that case, let's do it!":

Sure enough, in the last fifteen minutes of the second half, the Portuguese team started a crazy attack.

Although the members of the Chinese team rarely fight aggressively, their physical strength has almost reached its limit. Both in terms of explosive power and speed, they are far inferior to the players of the Portuguese team.

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiao jumped up, hugged the flying football in his arms, and shouted: "Wang Mi, Luo Feng, you two attack."

After saying that, he threw the football out. Wang Mi immediately rushed towards the opponent's half with the ball. He and Luo Feng played some coordination in the midfield, delaying the time for three minutes before being cut off by the opponent's player.

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With the situation of the Chinese national team, it is no longer possible to attack and score. Now we can only wait for the opponent's time.

However, the players of the Portuguese team are a little anxious now. They are obviously far better than the Chinese team, and their ball possession rate has reached a terrifying 75%, but they can't score a goal just by kicking.

It's like being a caretaker on the field.

In the last ten minutes, the Portuguese team launched a mercury-like offensive, with a shot almost every minute.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Xiao organized his troops and responded calmly, defusing the opponent's attacks time and time again.

"Beep beep beep!!"

The whistle finally sounded at the end of the game, and the players from both teams rested for fifteen minutes before playing a half-hour extra round.

After Zhang Xiao dunked three bottles of mineral water on his drunken body, he laughed loudly and said: "It's cool, it's cool!"

Robin came over and asked: "Mr. Zhang, can you still hold on?"

"Of course." Zhang Xiao said: "This amount of exercise is not as tiring as when I was practicing boxing. Coach, how are you going to play in the playoffs? I think the brothers are almost exhausted!"

Robin thought for a while and said: "I haven't used substitutes yet. I'm just waiting for the play-offs. I want to replace three fast and physical substitutes, give up offense and focus on defense."

After hearing this, Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "The two people who pose the greatest threat to me in the Grape team are Lampard and Wells. The shooting awareness and skills of the others are obviously much worse than them."

Robin nodded and said: "Okay, then let the three substitute players keep an eye on these two people. Do you feel there are still loopholes?"

Zhang Xiao pointed to the left and right wings on the skateboard and said: "Let the two defenders guard this place and leave the middle to me. Basically there will be no problem."

Robin nodded and said: "Shuiyuan is on the left and Zhao Bin is on the right. Even if we can't stop the opponent's breakthrough and we can't let them shoot comfortably, we won't hesitate to get a red card. Do you understand?"

"Understood!" everyone said in unison.

Zhang Xiao said with a smile: "I saw that everyone was a little too cautious in the penalty area. You don't have to worry, because the foul will give the opponent a chance to take a penalty kick. To me, taking a penalty kick means not scoring a goal.

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"You remember, as long as I am not waterproof, no one in the world can score a penalty kick from me."

Everyone nodded after hearing this.

Robin said: "Everyone, let's have a good rest. If we survive the last half hour, victory will be ours."

In the World Cup online live broadcast room, there is an endless stream of pop-ups from fans of the Chinese national team.

"Xiao Shen is simply amazing."

"I saved 12 goals in ten minutes. Xiao Shen is really awesome!"

"I feel a little nervous."

"It's the last half hour, you must hold on!"

"With Xiao Shen's goalkeeping ability, as long as we enter the penalty shootout, the victory will definitely belong to us."

"In the next half hour, the Portuguese team will definitely attack aggressively, and we will also defend with all our strength. This is simply a tit-for-tat attack!"

"Being able to play like this with the Portuguese team, even if we lose in the end, I will praise the football team members. You are good."

"Xiao Shen has never let me down, and I believe he will not let me down this time."

“···”

The fifteen-minute break passed quickly, and the half-hour play-off began.

The Portuguese team sent nine players to participate in the attack. Apparently they saw Zhang Xiao's strong goalkeeping ability and were unwilling to enter a penalty shootout.

As for the Chinese team, except for Wang Mi, everyone else is basically on the defensive line in the midfield and backcourt, completely sticking to the formation.

One side attacked with all its strength, and the other side defended with all its strength, and a great battle began.

Lampard doesn't look at all high-spirited. He is no longer obsessed with hat tricks. He is thinking about how to score goals and how to win.

"Wells!"

Lampard saw an opening for Wells and immediately passed the ball to him.

Wells hit the top with a carp and headed the ball towards the goal.

"This is not okay!"

Before Zhang Xiao could take action, Baoshuiyuan headed the ball directly to clear the siege.

In the fifth minute, Lampard of the Portuguese team took a corner kick, which was easily taken by Zhang Xiao.

In the seventh minute, Lola suddenly raised his foot 26 meters away, and Zhang Xiao directly swatted the ball away.

Wells' follow-up shot hit Zhang Xiao.

At seven or eight minutes, Lampard passed two defenders and lobbed the goal from fifteen meters away. Zhang Xiao raised his arms, jumped high, and directly caught the football.

Ten minutes!!!

Thirteenth minute!!!!

Fifteenth minute!!!

Every shot made by the Portuguese team made the Chinese fans nervous, and every shot made by Zhang Xiao made them cheer.

At this moment, Zhang Xiao was like a Mount Tai, no matter how crazy the other party was, even if he couldn't push him at all.

In the audience, Reba's eyes were fixed on Zhang Xiao, who saved the opponent's ball again and again, with distress on his face.

Li Liangjie's palms were full of sweat and he murmured: "Hold on, there are still ten minutes left."

Wu Jin, like ordinary fans, could not sit still for a long time. He stood up and shouted: "Damn it, can't the defender give some strength? Don't let them get the ball easily."

“···”

"Well done, that's how it goes!"

“···”

"Brother, hold the ball quickly!"

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In the half-hour play-off, the Chinese football team almost completely gave up offense, while the Portuguese team also gave up defense.
Chapter completed!