Revenge On China's Soccer World, World Cup Helps Fight C La

Chapter 63



The suspense of the game is not over.

With eight minutes of stoppage time, the quagmire of war is destined to allow the two teams to fight to the death, both in terms of competition and death.

Morocco was sent off and the balance of victory has tilted in favor of the Portuguese team led by Yuqin.

However, the Moroccan iron barrel formation is still tenacious, and in the small area in front of their field, enough twenty people are crowded here to attack and defend.

The attacking difficulty can be imagined, but because Portugal has already equalized the score.

In a state of total pressure, the Portuguese team's attack became more and more fluid, and the back line was actively involved in organizing the attack.

With too many people playing and few people, Portugal's smugly backline made another fatal mistake that allowed Morocco Onahi to create a solo chance.

Watching the Portuguese crowd besieged like a hungry tiger, Onahi burst out with amazing perseverance.

Rushing towards Portugal's goalkeeper Costa with only one left, Costa was highly focused.

When you see that the situation is not right, you can directly take the risk and take the initiative.

Outside the Portuguese penalty area, Costa kicked the ball in front of the Moroccan pitch when Onahi swept the ball wide.

When coach Santos saw the single knife, he directly slammed the water bottle in his hand to the ground.

If Costa failed to attack, then this mistake in the Portuguese backline may directly pronounce the death penalty of the Portuguese team.

At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the second half.

Eight minutes of stoppage time is over, which means the two sides will have to divide the game in extra time.

The break in extra time was tight and Santos was not allowed to return to the dressing room to set things up calmly.

Calling the players on the field to his side, Santos gritted his teeth a little.

"After Yuqin scored the goal, you who let your guard down kicked like shit!"

"The back line still concedes goals at times like this? You want to take your ticket home tomorrow, don't you? Yes!

After fiercely venting the anger in his heart, Santos did not forget to praise Yuqin, who came on as a substitute, by name.

"I'm very lucky to be convinced by you, if you don't play, I can't imagine the outcome of this game."

"However, it is very likely that due to the negligence of some people, the return ticket will be booked in advance!"

After Santos finished speaking, he glancing viciously at the player who had just made a mistake.

Even Pepe bowed his head in shame, after all, no one in the Portuguese team wanted to end the World Cup trip at this time.

On the contrary, they have seen the hope of winning Morocco, and with 11 to 10 in extra time, and Yuqin who has recovered most of the time on the field, the Portuguese team can no longer have a big advantage at this time.

"I don't need to say our advantage in extra time, and you know in your hearts how big it is."

"So I only have one request, and that is to beat Morocco in extra time!"

"After all, if you drag the game into a penalty shoot-out, the result is really not something we can control."

"There will be an extra person in overtime to adjust the quota, and whoever can't support it, just say it here."

Where the players on the field are willing to be substituted at such a time, everyone is silent.

Instead, they straightened their waist and won this game, they will make Portuguese history, and no one will take the initiative to quit.

Watching the players regain their determination, Santos knew that his purpose had been achieved and did not mention the substitution.

"It takes everyone on the pitch to do their best to win the game, Yuqin has already saved us once, but don't forget that he is also part of the team and he needs your help!"

"I've said everything that needs to be said, let's work together to win this game!"

......

After a short break and the inspiration of Santos, the Portuguese players showed a completely different look at the start of extra time.

Although the back line actively pressed with the front line, the focus on the Moroccan strikers was not reduced in the slightest.

The back is solid and their ball makes the midfield and the striker more comfortable.

So the striker led by Yuqin directly put full pressure, and under the huge pressure, Morocco had no choice but to free the ball from its bottom line.

In the tenth minute of extra time, Portugal won another corner kick.

Yuqin rightfully took this corner.

The Moroccan penalty area is still densely packed with players from both sides, but Yuqin's mood for the corner kick this time is completely different from the last time.

Without wasting time, he dispatched the strength of his whole body, relying on twisting volleys, directly getting up on his feet, and the outer instep gave the football a forward and side-spinning force.

The football once again drew an inclined C in the air, like a crescent moon, and rushed towards the goal.

Although Bunu, who was ripe twice in a lifetime, had already prepared, Yuqin hit the door at a much tricky angle this time.

Although Bunu successfully predicted the first point, he did not hit the ball far away, but smashed it into the crowd in his penalty area.

Players from both sides of the box swarmed and in the chaos, the football bounced into the Moroccan goal.

Portugal beat Morocco 2:1!

It was so chaotic that the Portuguese players in the box had no idea who had slipped the ball into the goal.

So the excited players rushed to Yuqin in the main corner kick area, surrounded him and celebrated wildly.

This match was definitely the toughest match for Portugal in the World Cup.

At this time, the goal created by Yuqin for the Portuguese team is worth thousands of dollars.

The Moroccan players who were overtaken had only one option left, take the initiative!

The disadvantage of having fewer people may not be visible when you defend with all your strength.

But when you attack, this disadvantage is infinitely greater.

Against Portugal's sharp forward line, the collapse of Moroccan backline personnel is a gamble, but they have no choice at this time.

Fifteen minutes of first-half overtime was fleeting, which was undoubtedly a huge test for the physical strength and spirit of both sides.

In the second half, extra time followed, and Morocco, who were increasingly aggressive, had few effective attacking opportunities.

When the referee blew the final whistle, the Moroccan players collapsed to the ground, unwilling to move even a moment.

Everyone in the Portuguese team rushed to Yuqin like chicken blood, and hugged the creator of the victory of the game one by one.

After Ronaldo hugged Yuqin on the field, he also came to Yuqin.

"How does it feel? Isn't such a game the ultimate enjoyment?

Yuqin's spirit was still in a state of extreme excitement at this time.

"Before I smiled at you, I was already starting to feel ashamed that I said a big word to you, I feel that we are over here, and now winning this game in person, the whole process is like a dream, maybe there is nothing more enjoyable!"

"It turns out that neither of us said anything big, Morocco is indeed not our last opponent, hahahaha..."

Ronaldo hugged Yuqin tightly, preventing the crystal in the corners of his eyes from being seen by Yuqin.

Yuqin has shaken his faith on the field, Ronaldo, why not?


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