Sun Xinji's eyes were following the trace of the ball. When it was confirmed that the ball flew into the goal, he glanced at Simonek who was lying on the side, let out a big anger, stood up and ran to the side;

Although the ball was not pushed into by himself, it was his own alertness that successfully forced the Czech captain to make a mistake. For Sun Xinji, who was always starved in the whole game, there was no counterattack that could be more relieved than forcing Simonek, who was staring at him to accidentally enter his own goal;

While he rushed to the corner kick area to celebrate, Long Tian rushed up first and Zhu Liye was the second. In addition, the other teammates were relatively calm, and then walked towards his half.

Long Tian shouted excitedly at the goal-scoring hero: "Aji, you scored so beautifully!"

Sun Xinji hugged Long Tian with his right hand, raised his left hand and waved it into the air. The two of them moved towards the corner kick area simultaneously.

"I flashed over the moment I touched the ball. I didn't expect that he would really help me push it in, haha!" Sun Xinji's expression was very proud.

"Ownball!? Great, wow!" Long Tian seemed very excited when he heard this inside story.

Zhu Liye hugged the two of them halfway: "Good example, Long Tian, ​​you are so beautiful, and Hingis is so beautiful."

Long Tian passed the live score to him. Zhu Liye's expression was exaggerated enough. The three of them shouted loudly around the corner flag and then dispersed.

The game time has entered the countdown phase. The result of scoring a goal is the same as not scoring a goal. It is just a matter of face. Now that I have successfully regained this face, the regrets of Chinese players will be gone. I have been able to return to China with my head held high, after all, I have done my best.

Everyone thought it was Sun Xinji's goal scored, but soon the LCD screen above the court showed that the goal scorer was Simonek of the Czech Republic. The repeated goal screen allowed the audience to see the entire process of this own goal;

At the moment of receiving the ball, China No. 19 obviously had a head-up move. This flexible move was the key to the entire goal. The whole audience sighed and the depressed person involved could be imagined.

The Chinese single arrow was killed in the whole game, but he was relaxed at the last moment and was able to steal the chicken, and Simonek was blind;

The dignified team leader actually penetrated his own door. If this matter happened in the 1994 World Cup in the United States, it would probably become the second Escobar.

After a brief depression, there was no other emotion. After all, this goal could no longer affect the end of the game. The Czech Republic will qualify as the second in the group, and the Chinese team will leave. There is still half a minute of the game, so the game has to continue.

After the re-telection, the Czech team used their back and forth to control the ball under their feet, just like garbage time at the last moment of the NBA game. The blatant move of killing time is quite boring, but it is the wisest way to do it.

Strestic had his back facing the Chinese team goal, controlling the ball under his feet, and Zhu Liye stood not far away. The two had no intention of confrontation, and were basically waiting for the arrival of the final whistle;

Strestic passed the ball to Kudra's feet. Kudra took two steps but did not bring it anymore, and pushed the ball to Kaluda in front of him with one kick;

After controlling the ball firmly, Kaluda saw Long Tian wandering around the midfield, and seemed to want to get some cheaper. He secretly laughed at the Chinese No. 2 in his heart. He looked at him and deliberately stepped on the ball on the spot, deliberately luring him up to play with him.

Long Tian rushed forward after kicking off, and this was no longer an attempt, because he already knew in his heart that both teams on the court had stopped;

No matter how great your ability is, you can't change the result. The move forward is more of an instinct and an unwilling act of venting;

Long Tian quickly rushed to him. Kaluda deliberately slowed down half a beat in the ball plucking movement, which caused him to snatch it, and then pushed the ball behind his left foot, while flipping his body with his back to Long Tian;

Even though he knew he was teasing him, Long Tian still lingered with him indomitable manner and tried to go around and cut the ball. Helplessly, Kaluda's height of 1.83 meters was too tall for Long Tian;

With his hands behind him, the short dragon Tian is like the chicken wrapped in the game of eagle catching chickens;

The stubborn Long Tian changed directions back and forth, trying to grab the ball, while Kaluda, who was deliberately making trouble, kept making corresponding turn movements based on his running position, always putting him behind him;

The one who lost the ball just now actually has a great responsibility. If he hadn't paid too much attention to the performance of No. 8 in the middle and ignored No. 2 next to him, his forward insertion would not have been so easy;

Coupled with the previous new and old hatreds, Kaluda is like the annoyed Tom, who vows to kill this damn Jimmy;

Long Tian, ​​who could not grab the ball, was angry by Kaluda's obvious intention to play tricks. He felt very angry. His small movements began to increase, and he pushed his hands and kicked hard under his feet;

The Czech Republic No. 17, which was already full of anger, broke out completely. He was about to kick the ball back to his half and then look back to give the Chinese some colors;

Feeling the pressure behind him relaxed, Kaluda was wondering why Long Tian suddenly gave up. He suddenly glanced at the white figure that rushed in quickly in the corner of his left eye. He was shocked. This No. 2 was really like a ghost, and he just took the opportunity to grab it.

Long Tian had already tackled towards the ball, and Kaluda kicked her left foot instinctively. Originally, the ankle was in a relaxed state, but it was just a simple return;

But because of the opponent's forced, he was nervously taking the lead in kicking the ball, and his ankle suddenly tensed up, and the direction of the ball was originally passed directly to Kudra behind him;

Under Long Tian's pressure, he turned slightly towards the goal. The whole movement looked like Kaluda kicking a big foot towards his goal.

Long Tian, ​​who could not hold back, shoveled Kaluda to the ground. Kaluda, who was angry, lay on the ground and kicked Long Tian's stomach facing him. Long Tian curled up his stomach in unbearable pain;

When the angry Czechs wanted to kick another shot, the sudden burst of loud screams from the audience, and the cheers scared him. The sudden sound made him feel very strange, a little terrifying;

The final whistle that followed made him feel much more at ease. Perhaps the boring game was finally over, and everyone was celebrating that they no longer had to face the ugly Chinese like mad dogs, and he explained so in his heart;

But when I thought about it, I felt something was wrong. The whistle came after the cheers. This posture was obviously a signal of a goal. What happened? Who scored the goal?!

Just now, I just passed the ball back, and there was no Chinese player in front of the goal.

The more I thought about it, the more I became, the more inappropriate Kaluda ignored Long Tian, ​​who was rolling in pain, and struggled to stand up. The scene that came into view was;

Some of his teammates fell to the ground in dejection, while others looked at him angrily. The team's goalkeeper knelt on the ground, his face pressed against the grass, repeatedly pounding the grass, and pretending to be guilty;

Looking up at the scoring LED screen above, the score clearly shows CZE-CHN, 1:2, and the large screen repeatedly plays the picture after the ball is kicked by himself:

The ball passed all the defenders and fell to the right side of the goal. The goalkeeper Radek attacked and cleared the ball with his big foot. It could be clearly seen through the zoom-in of the high-speed camera lens of the court;

The turf was in poor condition where the ball landed. A piece of bulging turf hit the ball. The uneven force suddenly bounced up, crossed the right foot kicked by the goalkeeper, and flew into the empty door behind him accurately!

Kaluda was like five thunders thunder, her whole mind was blank. This position was at least 35 meters away from the goal. How could his return pass be so powerful?

His eyes were staring at the goal in a daze. Peter's desperate expression deeply hurt him. He was so stupid that he was still in place. His expression alone already represented the entire team.

Before the game, no one suspected that they would let this scattered team of fish, but as the game progressed, they encountered strong resistance;

Although the opponent's passive resistance method of unimprovement further boosted their mad attack, the team's overall performance tends to be manic and the emergence of red cards when they still cannot score goals and establish a victory;

After repeated attacks, their confidence began to fade and they began to choose to retreat strategically. However, the Chinese team's mistakes unexpectedly made them achieve the goals set before the game, and there was little time left, which further accelerated their conservatism;

Even in the eyes of the audience outside the court, it is difficult for the Chinese team to respond in the remaining six or seven minutes, and it is even more so for them running on the court;

I never thought that the Chinese team could score one goal in the last minute, to be precise, it was an own goal forced to score by their captain. All the stories should come to an end here;

However, the changes in the world are so impermanent. Just 35 seconds after the equalization, the Chinese team scored another goal, and a very long-distance return pass actually rushed into its own goal by magic;

During the whole process, the ball was always under the feet of the Czechs. This dull and boring game actually ushered in a strange ending at the last moment, adding a few mysterious colors, just like the distant ancient Eastern country in the eyes of many Europeans.

Listening to the whistle at the end of the game, the Czech players on the field immediately divided into several groups, some were stunned, some were regretful and sad, and of course, some were also violent;

After checking Long Tian's injury, the referee ignored Mikola and Fening who were chattering forward and decisively showed the red card to Kaluda who was standing in a daze;

This also completely caused chaos in the Czech team. Substitutes, led by acting head coach Zhukov, flocked to the stadium and surrounded the referees. The dissatisfaction with the obvious favoritism of the Colombian in this game completely broke out;

Outside the court, there were also Czech fans squeezing into the stadium. The referee was pushed to the ground. The situation was very chaotic. In the end, the situation was smoothly controlled under the strong suppression of the police on the court, and the farce was truly over.

The one who never touched the chaos was Strestick, who put his hands on his waist and buried his head deep, and compared with his teammates' crazy actions, he was like a complete passerby;

He didn't understand, he was unwilling to give up, and he was even more unwilling to accept it. Although his strength was above his opponent, he could not break through the Chinese team's goal. They were completely lost their pace;

After accidentally scoring the goal, the entire team completely lost themselves. At the end, they were ruined by two inexplicable goals, and they were simply defeated by God!

Thinking about the team going all the way, although it was difficult, it never was so powerless. Strestick felt very tired;

His heart was as heavy as a thousand pounds of objects, which made him unable to breathe. He completely bent his spine, his knees weakened, and he collapsed on the ground.
Chapter completed!