Just as everyone was waiting for the final whistle to sound, the game took a turn, and the long-awaited goal finally came;

85′, the deadlock on the field was completely broken, and Fening scored a lob from the outside of the penalty area and crossed Qian Cheng's ten fingers. 1:0, the Czech finally laughed at the last moment.

Seeing the ball accidentally flew into the goal, Feining happily rushed out of the field and celebrated frantically. The ball was originally just a tentative shot in the final stage, and the intention was not firm. Unexpectedly, the opponent would make a mistake;

In the past eighty minutes of the game, he and his teammates tried all kinds of ways. Even if the opponent's goalkeeper was injured and replaced with a non-goalkeeper, he still couldn't score. His own condition was so poor that he was very frustrated;

Therefore, when he witnessed the sudden arrival of the goal, it was like a piece of gold falling from the sky, Feining's excitement was beyond description;

After a brief moment of daze, all the Czech players rushed towards Fening, pushed him down, and pressed him to the ground to make a stacked man. The whole team's performance was almost crazy!

They absolutely did not expect this game to be so difficult before the game. The Chinese team's tenacity exceeded their imagination, and after wasting a lot of opportunities, they became unconfident;

When Pakochwit was sent off at the same time with the head coach, this hit their confidence psychologically. After still failing to score for a long time, their interest in the game dropped sharply, and they wisely chose the delay tactic.

However, after I started to give up, the goal came unexpectedly. I have done something that I had not done before before. It is really "I am willing to plant flowers but not bloom, but I am unwilling to plant willows and willows to form shade."

Czech team acting head coach Zhukov was distracted. The sudden huge cheer brought his attention back to the field. Seeing Fening rushing out of the field excitedly, he realized the goal and jumped from his seat in excitement, trotted to the side of the field, constantly waving his hands into the air;

This game with China was originally a preset game of points, but the difficult Chinese made them lose the team's head coach. The game without the backbone was even more difficult. After taking over the baton, he was more based on solid defense, and winning this point was a task that must be completed.

The Chinese avoided being scored by them throughout the game. Due to their strength, the weather was beautiful, and they finally scored a goal. This goal destroyed the Chinese's last psychological defense line. With little time left in the game, the game was over;

Thinking that this difficult game was finally coming to an end, the celebrations of the Czech players became even more exciting, and the audience who witnessed the goals also loudly agreed with the Czechs.

Watching the ball crossing the money process and falling into the net, the Chinese players' hearts were broken at the moment of landing. Finally, what they were coming was still coming. There was no reason, no complaints, and they were filled with despair.

The shot was not very tricky. Qian Cheng made a mistake in his judgment and jumped too early. His body began to fall when the ball did not reach the highest point. Of course, the human ball passed by;

The biggest test had been passed, but this less threatening shot took his life. Qian Cheng knelt directly on the ground, his face pressed against the grass, and his hands were pounding in annoyance.

Chinese players either put their hands on their hips or sat down dejectedly, looking at the night sky with their eyes dazed. The scene of falling and outspokenness was heartbreaking. They persisted for 85 minutes, and they almost realized their good wish of losing their opponents;

But in the end, one move is different, and man's calculation is still worse than God's calculation.

At the moment of conceding the ball, Wang Peng, who had been very nervous before, calmed down and sat back quietly in his seat. The young man from the National Youth League had already worked very hard, but he still lost to the cruel reality;

It is unfair for them to end the journey of the World Youth abruptly, but at least they are on the road to pursuing their dreams, and the experience of failure will be a huge asset to their growth;

For him, the busy journey finally came to an end. Although he was reluctant to give up, he felt relieved and relaxed when he put down his burden.

Lu Juren was opposite to Wang Peng. At this time, he stood on the sidelines and looked at his half. Wang Peng could not see his face, but the lonely figure seemed even more lonely against the background of the cheerful Czech players in the distance. Wang Peng could clearly feel the huge pain in his heart;

The premature end of the trip to Madrid is unfair to the players, and it is simply a more ruthless mockery to the head coach of the creator of this team. He should have done something, but was completely denied by an accident;

I worked hard to plant spring plants and looked at the summer flowers, but I could not get the autumn fruits. I could only endure the torment of hunger and cold in the middle of winter alone. The sorrow of the farmer is a true portrayal of Lu Juren's mood at this time.

The ending of the tragedy is already destined, but it still has to go out with sorrow. The saddest thing in the world is this, and the ending is finally staged, just like a death row prisoner who was sentenced to death, which is a relief and an overflow of sadness that cannot be relieved.

Looking at the teammates scattered everywhere, he quickly passed through the crowd and picked up the ball from the crowd. Regardless of the sad teammates, he ignored the Czechs who were celebrating wildly, hugged the ball and walked towards the midfield. Long Tian in the distance grabbed him: "Zhu Liye!"

He broke free from Long Tian's hands and shouted hysterically: "Don't waste my time! You don't want to kick anymore, I'll do it myself!"

"Pass the ball to me." Long Tian didn't pull him anymore and said lightly.

Zhu Liye was stunned for two seconds, without answering the conversation, and without looking back. He continued to walk forward with the ball in his arms. Looking at the stubborn back, Long Tian seemed to see another self.

The subsequent game was boring. The Czech team, who was unwilling to play, completely gave up the offense when the goal was decided. After the Chinese team lost the ball, they were torn off with the only fig leaf and passed the ball in dishearteningly to waste time;

The passes of the two teams are basically played in their own half. Once they cross the midfield line, they will be blocked by their opponents. After the pass back to their own half, they will return to their own half.

The only Chinese midfielder Zhu Liye was still running desperately in the entire field, which seemed out of place with the overall environment, just like a complete alien, teammates, opponents, and audiences on and off the field understood that he was resisting and trying to turn the situation around with one person's efforts.

After receiving the ball from Liu Li, Zhu Liye went forward and dunked Strestic and shot directly, and the ball missed far out of the goal;

Yang Zijiang kicked a big kick in the front court. Zhu Liye's position was not good, but he still rushed to the top bravely, knocking Mikola down, and was warned by the referee;

Long Tian inserted the ball along the side road at high speed. Lu Yunkai, who was holding the ball, passed him a pass over the top. Long Tian snatched the ball to Sun Xinji before Kaluda intercepted the ball;

The Chinese center forward who was stared by Czech captain Simonek had no chance to face the goal. He looked at Zhu Liye's position behind him and pointed the ball towards his position with his head. Zhu Liye, who accelerated in advance, pressed Strestic, who was guarding him, and flew to the top without hesitation;

Mikola, who was so brave that she was so scared that she could not help but avoid her side. The distance was too far, and the ball was pushed very well and was confiscated by the goalkeeper...

The fourth official had raised his sign to sign for 5 minutes of stoppage time, but everyone found that the Chinese team's No. 8 was not affected at all, and the desperate appearance made people feel a strong sense of tragic.
Chapter completed!