After Abdullah blocked the ball, he rushed left and right and rushed to the siege of many Chinese players and opened a bloody path, stabbing the ball to Hussein on the left with one kick;

After Hou received the ball near the midfield, he pulled the ball sideways and pulled out the distance from Li Xudong. After a long distance, he moved a large distance. The ball flew from the left to the right. Habas, who had been silent for a long time, finally broke out!

After Habas stopped the ball, he observed the position of the Chinese team left back Zhang Rong who was facing him, and took the opportunity to take the opportunity to surpass him from the outside;

Zhang Rong occupied the inside line and prevented him from cutting in easily, and he had gradually kept up;

Habas saw that he was unable to completely get rid of Zhang Rong's entanglement several times, so he decided to do a coincidence;

He quickly shook his body up and down, and during the last fake shaking, he poked his right foot to the left of Zhang Rong;

But the whole person passed through the right side of Zhang Rong's body, and a coincidence "divided the human ball"!

Zhang Rong quickly turned around and chased the ball quickly, but after all, he fell into a position with his opponent;

Habas did not hesitate at all and resolutely cut into the hinterland of the Chinese team's penalty area. When he entered the penalty area, the shooting angle had already appeared. He quickly swung his left foot to shoot!

Zhao Yueke was in a state of spirit. This was the first time he directly fought against the opponent's forward in the second half;

He stared at the part where Habas touched the ball with his left foot and the angle of his body swinging. Based on his experience, he judged that the opponent would hit the far corner, and his body would naturally squat down and shift his center of gravity to the right.

The moment he was about to touch the ball, Habas changed from drawing to pushing, and the ball rolled over quickly from the near corner. Zhao Yue's eyes widened and cursed Habas in his heart: "nnd, play tricks on me!".

In the unfavorable situation where the body had fallen to the right, Zhao Yue slowed down the speed of falling to the right, stretched out his left foot quickly and quickly, barely touching the ball, but it was enough to make it fall out of bounds!

Zhao Yue is indeed worthy of being the No. 1 goalkeeper, and his ability to adapt at critical moments is highly valued by the National Youth Team.

After successfully saving the accident, Zhao Yue happily winked at Lu Xing and gave the ball to Habas, who had just shot;

He smiled and gave a thumbs up, and the exaggerated smile on his face was not sure whether it was praise or ridicule;

Habas did not care about the Chinese goalkeeper. He took the ball and turned to the corner kick area, and did not pay attention to what kind of expression Zhao Yue was behind him;

Hussein, who came up to compete for the header, kept applauding the players and signaling everyone to cheer up, with no trace of discourage on his face excited.

In the 77th minute of the game, Iraq made its first attack in the second half, with its first corner kick and its third shot.

Five minutes later, Zhao Yue, who was standing stupidly at the front of the penalty area, was bored and ran to the midfield to chat with the two left behind.

Shi Yiming ignored him and felt bored in secret. He ran to Lu Xing again and said, "Hey, I said Xingzai, are you tired of standing here? Anyway, the game is going to be over again in a few minutes, and the Iraqi people are about to surrender their guns. Tell me, you can talk to me. I only have one chance to show my face in the whole game. This is so sorry for me, a super goalkeeper!"

When Lu Xing saw that the ball was still in a stalemate near the Iraqi team's penalty area, he turned around and angered Zhao Yue: "Dayuezi, you can do it. You are so beautiful when you are just a few tricks? You were just a little lucky just now. If Ade was on the court, his save would definitely be more casual than you!"

"Damn! Tell him to pounce for me? He is the worst at pounce, especially when he has made a wrong judgment in advance, a high-ranking man like him will definitely be helpless. When it comes to dealing with such low balls, hehe, I am the boss in the team!" Zhao Yue looked dissatisfied and couldn't help but praise himself again.

Zhu Liye cleverly divided the ball to the right against the three Iraqi defenders who doubled himself, and the right forward Li Xudong rushed to the bottom line and made a cross from the bottom;

The ball was raised a little higher, and the Iraqi goalkeeper took the ball into his arms before Sun Xinji headed the ball.

At this time, the forward Hussein appeared on the right and shouted to the goalkeeper: "Transfer to me in front! Transfer to me in front!! Dang door!!!"

It was spoken Arabic, and of course the Chinese players couldn't understand it. They just thought it was strange that a forward was running back to the backcourt and shouting.

The goalkeeper understood what he meant and quickly rolled the ball towards him with a graceful throwing posture;

The ball rolled straight to Hussein's left front. He held his breath and helped him run, and his posture was like a running bull!

Everyone didn't understand why he was unaware of the fact that he seemed to be shooting. After all, he still had a range of 108,000 miles away from the goal;

I just thought that when he was a long pass with a big foot, he had already swung his right foot and hit the middle and lower part of the ball. With a "tied" sound, the ball ran towards the front court like a shell that was out of the barrel!

Lu Juren was stunned for a moment, and the ominous feeling surged in his heart again;

The players on and off the Chinese team were all confused all of a sudden, and the same question mark floated deep in their hearts: "What's this kid doing? Shooting?"

Shi Yiming first reacted and ran quickly towards the goal of his side;

Zhao Yue, who was still joking with Lu Xing, felt that the atmosphere on the field was not right, so she looked up!

Before he could wipe away the spirit that had appeared on his face just now, a feeling of something big and bad had already filled his heart, and Zhao Yue began to chase the captain desperately.

At first, everyone thought it was just an ordinary rescue, and had no other ideas;

When the flight trajectory of the football became clearer and clearer, it turned towards the empty gate of the Chinese team and the two running figures, it felt like something was looking at!

The ball was struggling and was walking through the air quickly. When it reached the highest point, it was already 30 meters in front of the Chinese team's goal. It fell and headed straight for the gantry!

The ball is unbiased, just like it is equipped with advanced American guidance equipment, rubbing the lower end of the goal beam and drilling into the goal, smashing it hard on the net behind the goal, and bounces out;

Shi Yiming's determination to save the risk was gone, and he angrily kicked the ball rolling in front of him, and then walked back depressedly;

When he walked to the small penalty area line, he glared at the dull and muffled Zhao Yue, and walked away without saying anything;

Zhao Yue was depressed. Her bragging look that had just been dancing and had disappeared without a trace. She sat on the ground and scratched the back of her head hard, and her annoyance was fully displayed in speechlessness.

The referee didn't seem to see clearly. After a whistle pause for two or three seconds, he announced that Iraq's goal was valid and the score became 1:2;

The booed and awe-inspiring sounds immediately in the land arena. I don’t know whether it was to praise the Iraqis’ opportunistic approach or to mock the Chinese for their carelessness and loss of Jingzhou.

All the Iraqi team members rushed up and hugged Hussein tightly. After suppressing for more than 80 minutes, the Iraqi people vented their indomitable in an unconventional way of scoring;

After Hussein's excited teammates dispersed, he pointed his right hand at the sky, held his chest tightly with his left hand, and then folded his hands together, like a devout believer!

It turned out that Hussein had just observed the "offside" of the Chinese goalkeeper. He had been caught by the Chinese team's openness and no barrier in front of the goal. So he imitated Zhao Yue's irregularity and his subsequent incredible shot.

This magical goal inspired the morale of the Iraqi team and also scared the Chinese players who were still in fear. The Iraqi team instantly reversed its disadvantage on the court and suppressed the Chinese team on the offensive for the first time since the 85 minutes of the game;

Although five minutes is too short for a ninety-minute group match, it is enough for the Iraqis who are synonymous with miracle.

89′, Hussein cut off Qian Cheng's ball and passed Habas directly. He shot the goal with a close shot through the three-way large, medium and small goal: the ball leaked between Zhao Yue's arms that drooped and received the ball, and then rushed into the door between his exaggerated and separated feet!

Iraqis tell people with almost magical performance: There are no absolute weak people in this world!

Lu Juren crossed his hands, did not speak, and did not consider the current situation on the field too much. Instead, he was considering a problem that had been bothering him, and his understanding of Iraq deepened a lot;

Long Tian saw the team fall from the sky to the ground, and his heart was confused and his face was stunned!

The referee has been looking at the watch frequently, and there is not much time left, and the last ten seconds left for the Iraqis on this stage.

However, the Iraqi team still did not give up, and the players were still chasing the ball desperately, without a trace of retreating with their firm eyes;

The audience on the court were moved by this spirit of perseverance until the end, and stood up and applauded, and expressed their highest respect to them;

They worked hard, they stood proudly until the last moment, they were real men;

If the game ends at this moment, even though they still cannot fight out of this group, their unruly will has moved God. They will leave like a hero. At least compared to their opponents, their behavior can better interpret the true meaning of manhood!

Hussein got the ball, Tang Long, Zhu Liye and Lu Yunkai had already forced him from different angles - since the master's pen, Chinese players have listed him as the number one "wanted target", so they naturally have to be taken seriously;

I saw him go outside and pull the ball to the road. Tang and his two-person defense pass the ball to the No. 21 player in the right front;

No. 21 saw Habas walking on the left side without a guard, so he moved the ball to the left. Habas, who had been ignored by the Chinese defender, began to run with the ball and entered the penalty area at high speed, facing the Chinese captain Shi Yiming;

He did not consider his opponent's identity too much. He shook to the right and to the left while running at high speed. His intention was very obvious, just to use speed to erase Shi Yiming!

As the captain of the team, Shi Yiming knew the sensitivity of the place at this moment and had judged that he would come from his right side, but he did not dare to rush to stop him;

Just as he was hesitating, Habas had completely put him behind him and was ready to shoot;

At that moment, the sense of responsibility for goal protection prompted Shi Yiming to instinctively stretch out his hands to pull the opponent. Habas was pulled and lost his center of gravity. After staggering out the ball, he fell into the Chinese team's penalty area. Zhao Yue quickly grabbed the soft and weak ball rolling in front of him.

"Dou", the referee's sharp whistle blew through the sky;

The Iraqi players were excited and hugged the hero Habas with excitement;

The expressions on the Chinese players' faces were very painful. Song Min, Guan Jian and Lu Yunkai surrounded the referee and whispered, trying to save something, but the referee dispersed the three with a silent expression and cold movement, and then firmly showed Shi Yiming a yellow card and awarded the Iraqi team a penalty;

The perpetrator Shi Yiming did not have a look of defense when facing the referee's punishment. He lowered his head and walked silently outside the penalty area;

The teammates all knew that he was upset and didn't dare to say anything to him;

Only Zhao Yue was left with the football innocently, and cursed in his heart: "What kind of captain Bird Feather!? I broke the rules and didn't even say anything, so I was slaughtered by myself. Damn, this business is a big loss!"
Chapter completed!