The Midfield Master

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After the re-kick-off, the Chinese team replaced Wang Shangyuan and Wu Lei, whose physical fitness had declined, to strengthen the offense in the middle.

With only the last ten minutes left in the game, the national football team accelerated the pace of the game, and the frontcourt players frequently moved and interspersed, intending to open the gap and get a chance to score.

However, the Australian team also made substitutions after scoring a goal. A defensive midfielder replaced a forward midfielder. There is no doubt that they want to strengthen their defense and keep the fruits of victory.

Time passed quickly. Under Xia Ze's organization, although the Chinese team had several chances to shoot, it was a pity that they could not break through the ten fingers of the brave Schwarzer.

"There is not much time left for the Chinese team!" Liu Jianhong used to explain the Chinese team's games in the past, and Duan Xuan mentioned it again today.

When he said these words, his heart was full of helplessness. If the team can grasp one of the few excellent opportunities in front, why do they have to jump like ants on a hot pot now?

Thousands of miles away in China, it is already the time when thousands of homes are lit. In the video room of the R\u0026F club, Wang Jingcun, Li Chunhua and more than a dozen people were sitting in front of the big screen, watching the game worriedly.

The room was silent, let alone Li Chunhua, even Wang Jingcun and Luo Jin were in no mood to speak now.

"The game has entered stoppage time. There will be three minutes of stoppage time in the second half. Wang Shangyuan forced a corner kick from the left." Duan Xuan's voice came from the speaker: "Goalkeeper Zeng Cheng is also coming up!"

The figure of Zeng Cheng appeared on the TV screen, and he was running forward quickly from the backcourt. And it was Xia Ze who ran to take the corner kick.

Among the players of the Chinese team on the field, the captain Zheng Zhi wants to press the formation outside the penalty area. Among the others, he has the best footwork to set the ball, so the corner kick on the left side of the penalty area can only be taken by him. .

Xia Ze put the ball on the corner arc, took a few steps back, and waited for Zeng Cheng to enter the penalty area. Behind him are the Australian fans. At this time, these fans are booing Xia Ze, and there are also voices of abuse. In short, they are trying their best to prevent Xia Ze from taking this corner kick smoothly.

Inside the penalty area, players like Zhang Wei, Feng Xiaoting, Gao Bo, Gao Lin, Zhang Linpeng, whose height and header can still be carried in front of the Australian players, are all eager to move, running through the penalty area. Zeng Cheng, who was over 1.9 meters tall, also entered the penalty area at this time, making the final blow.

Although Australian fans are nervous,

But their singing still surrounds the stadium. The fans of the Chinese team covered their mouths, and some even dared not watch this attack.

Xia Ze glanced at the penalty area and found that his teammates basically had no advantage. But there is no other way now, so I can only pass it directly into the restricted area.

After a few run-ups, he passed the ball with his leg. The arch of his right foot hit the middle and lower part of the ball. The ball drew an arc and flew towards the Australian penalty area with a violent spin!

Inspin, go forward!

Because the Australian players are too tall, they will be played at the front, which has an advantage over the more flexible Chinese players.

I saw a red figure throwing away the crowd and quickly appearing at the front point.

Gao Lin!

He rubbed the back of his head and slid the ball toward the center.

After this refraction, Schwarzer has no chance to attack, because the ball's landing point is no longer easy to judge.

The ball flew over the 12-yard point, and there was chaos in the penalty area. Zeng Cheng, who was wearing a dark goalkeeper uniform, competed fiercely with the opponent's central defender, trying to grab this point.

Before Zeng Cheng, Jedinak leaped high and was about to clear with a header.

"This is mine!" A thick voice roared out.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth tightly, the veins on his neck popped out, and he overwhelmed Yedinak with a header!

boom! ! !

After the ball left Zhang Wei's head, the speed suddenly accelerated and flew directly to the upper left corner of the goal. On the left post of the goal, an Australian player is standing there!

"Zhang Wei hit the goal with a header!!!" Duan Xuan shouted excitedly.

With an irregular rotation, the ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal. The Australian players standing there jumped up!

But he couldn't push the ball out, the ball still went from his head and into the dead corner of the gate!

"The goal is scored!!!!!! 1 to 1! Zhang Wei helped the Chinese team equalize the score at the last moment. This is a priceless goal!!!"

Gao Lin headed back and Zhang Wei responded with a pass near the 12-yard point and headed the ball into the dead corner of the goal. The Chinese team equalized the score.

The stands of the Australian fans behind the goal were dead silent. They were very excited, and they suddenly fell from heaven to hell.

Originally, the team was very close to victory, but at this time they were suddenly equalized by the Chinese team, which made it difficult for them to accept for a while.

But the fans of the Chinese team are different. After the second group match against Uzbekistan, they once again experienced the excitement of the team scoring a key goal at the last moment. Everyone is very excited, and the red sea is boiling. .

After Zhang Wei scored this goal, his mind went blank. He only knew that he had done a very important thing, that he had completed self-salvation!

"Ozawa, I did it! I tied the score!" He ecstatically ran to Xia Ze in the corner.

"Yes, you did it!" Xia Ze was also very happy, and opened his hands, ready to celebrate with Zhang Wei.

But Zhang Wei rushed over and threw him to the ground. After Zhang Wei, Gao Lin, Gao Bo, Zhang Linpeng, Zheng Zhi, Zeng Cheng...all the players of the Chinese team rushed over and pressed on the two of them, stacking arhats.

Even the Chinese team's substitute players on the sidelines bench rushed over and stacked together to celebrate the goal.

Zhang Wei and Xia Ze were pressed at the bottom, almost out of breath, but they were very excited inside.

After fighting hard for 90 minutes, they finally equalized the score, and they still retain the hope of advancing.

After Zhang Wei scored the goal, Lippi on the sidelines finally couldn't hold back, raised his arms and shouted, and hugged Fu Bo beside him. This ball has been suppressed for too long.

In Guangzhou, in the video room of the R\u0026F Club, a dozen or so people who were silent at first embraced each other excitedly. These adult men, at the moment when the Chinese team scored a goal, still couldn't control their inner emotions.

"It's Dawei, the child's father is David!" Zhang Wei's mother grabbed Zhang Xuexing's hand and was incoherent with excitement.

"Yes, it's Dawei, he scored a goal!" Zhang Xuexing's eyes were also full of excitement.

How can he not be excited that his son can represent the national team and save the team at such a critical time?

In the square of Tianhe Sports Center, thousands of fans erupted at the moment Zhang Wei scored. Cheers spread for hundreds of meters, colorful flags fluttered in the square, and some fans even set off salutes.

Although it was just an equalizer, the performance of the Chinese team today also made them very excited. c