sinovels Chapter 353 Chapter 353
Chapter 353 Chapter 353
Coutinho pushes the ball back to give it to his team-mate.
Lucas Lima, who received the ball from the Brazilian team, moved forward as soon as he touched the ball...
At this time, Gama, who was already ready to intercept, played a cross sliding tackle with Renato Sanchez to intercept his pass halfway.
Gama kicked the football and quickly passed it to the frontcourt.
Ronaldo was running forward, and Thiago Silva jumped from the backcourt to mark Ronaldo. The two swung their feet at the same time, dodging and avoiding each other.
However, Gama did not pass the ball. He dribbled the ball from the middle and went straight into the Brazilian team's penalty area.
Marcelo and Flippe Luis outflanked at the same time.
Gama didn't hesitate, he pulled the ball with his feet, and broke through the double-team. At the same time, the ball flicked sideways, and Quaresma jumped out and shot.
It is a pity that the angle of the shot was off, and the football slid from the side of the post.
A huge sigh sounded over the court, and Quaresma sighed and shook his head helplessly.
At this time, there was a change on one side of the court, but it turned out that Douglas Costa of the Brazilian team had a leg twitch and fell to the ground. Marcelo ran to help his teammates stretch their legs.
Brazil coach Tite flashed his eyes and immediately applied for a substitution.
He was still holding the substitution card in his hand. Judging by the situation, overtime was about to be played, and it was just right to replace with a player with sufficient physical fitness.
Tite replaced Douglas Costa with defender Miranda from Inter Milan, and the team switched formation from 4312 to 433.
The Portuguese team was forced to make a substitution due to a player injury before. Seeing this situation, Santos thought about it and also played a substitution card.
He replaced Quaresma with Eder.
"It seems that the Portuguese team still needs to continue to strengthen their forward strength and strengthen their offense..."
"Brazil's substitutions are still a bit conservative. I think it should be possible to increase the offensive aspect..."
With the end of extra time in the main game, the game ended and the two sides drew 1-1.
The two teams that were evenly divided within 90 minutes of the main game had to enter the 30-minute overtime period.
Players from both sides were on the sidelines, drinking saliva, listening to the coach's tactical arrangements, and the medical staff's leg massage...
Gama sat on the ground and let the team doctor Campos examine his leg wound.
"It's all trauma, it's okay."
On the other side, Ronaldo's shoulder injury was also re-bandaged.
After tidying up the wound, Jia Ma stood up, "It's really cool."
"Really?"
Ronaldo asked with a smile.
"Well, it is indeed the Brazilian team. Although there are not many superstars, the strength is still quite strong. It is really fun to play."
Gama was a little excited.
"I always feel that your performance on the court is not very good!"
Ronaldo had one hand on his waist and the other hanging down, but the expression on his face was very calm.
"Don't be so narrow-minded, Captain."
Gama, who hadn't called Ronaldo that way for a long time, laughed.
Ronaldo looked at him, and he smiled too.
After a 5-minute break, extra time begins.
In the first half of overtime, both sides played conservatively and did not achieve any results.
In the second half, the most dangerous one was in the 119th minute, when Gama broke through the opponent and shot from a small angle on the right side of the Brazilian team's penalty area.
But the ball was not held down and flew high above the goal.
"Pity……"
"After all, it's the World Cup. The usually calm Dagama also made several obvious mistakes on the field!"
"This is the World Cup, and Neymar's performance in the Brazilian team is also very average..."
After the referee's whistle fell behind, overtime ended.
The double-point score is still tied at 1-1, then the most disturbing penalty shootout will be staged next...
"Neither side scored a goal..."
"None of the two sides made any achievements in the extra time, so we can only enter a brutal penalty shootout..."
In the commentary seat, the commentator said so.
On the court, Jia Ma silently tugged on his jersey. If the goal just now had been scored...
Hey, it’s not good to think too much!
Gama looked up at the coach, who had to decide the order of the players to take the penalty kick.
On the other hand, the Brazilians are also considering this issue.
Penalty shootout, the most frightening scene in football matches, many players are almost reluctant to take a penalty kick after they miss a penalty kick.
In the stands, many fans from both sides are crossing their hands together to pray for blessings. Well, I don’t know who God will bless at this moment!
There are a lot of superstitions in the football world about the captains of both teams guessing coins, which team will play first and then which team will play, and which venue to choose.
Ronaldo stepped forward and looked at Neymar calmly.
When the round coins flew up and down, Ronaldo turned his head and looked at his teammates calmly.
"We kick first."
When the referee asked, Ronaldo readily chose to kick first.
"We come first."
Walking in front of his teammates, Ronaldo said calmly.
Jia Ma looked at him, the corners of his lips twitched, "You picked it?"
"Yes."
Ronaldo is really calm.
In the past, when there was a penalty shootout in the national team game, he would choose to be the last one to run.
If you're unlucky, the game will be over before it's his turn.
But today, Ronaldo stared at Gama, "I kicked first."
Although the coach decides the players who take the penalty kick, the order of kicking depends on the players' own choices.
Everyone knows that Ronaldo would choose him as the last one...
Gama, who stared back at Ronaldo, smiled, "Okay, then I'll be the last one."
After all, Gama turned his head and grinned at his teammates, "I hope to have the opportunity to play, if it's not my turn, I will be angry, if I am angry, I will be unreasonable, if I am unreasonable, I will... ..."
He didn't say anything later, not because he didn't say anything, but Furtado covered his mouth with his hand.
"Mom, Xiko is simply..."
Fonte wiped his sweat pretendingly.
The other teammates nodded silently.
Losing is not terrible, what is terrible is the bastard Xiko's poisonous tongue, and Gama, who spouts venom, makes people want to hit the wall.
Gama, whose mouth was covered, rolled his eyes, and pulled off Furtado's hand forcefully, "An, let me tell you, don't think that I..."
"To shut up!"
Furtado slapped Gama on the back of the head.
Finally, Gama shut up.
The penalty shootout has begun.
In the first round, Ronaldo walked over, the audience was very quiet, and everyone stared at him intently.
Ronaldo pushed with his right foot and hit a small lob in the middle of the goal. The ball fell into the net against the goal crossbar.
"Cristiano really is, he has a good mentality, very relaxed, a lob. He made a good start for Portugal."
In the Brazilian team, Neymar was also the first. He also pushed with his right foot and hit the lower right corner of the goal.
1:1.
In the second round, Furtado stood up.He kicked a curve ball with his left foot, tricked the goalkeeper, and the football rushed into the bottom right corner of the goal.
Furtado, who successfully kicked in, walked back, hugged his teammates gently, and then stood in a row with everyone, waiting.
Brazil's former captain, Thiago Silva, volleyed with his right foot and bounced off the lower edge of the crossbar into the goal.
2:2.
In the third round, Fonte also volleyed with his right foot, and the ball flew straight into the upper left corner of the goal.
Casemiro pushed with his left foot, and the ball hit the crossbar and flew out. He failed.
3:2.
Things were not going well for Brazil.
In the fourth round, it was Neto who stood up for the Portuguese team.
As a junior of the national team, Neto looked very calm. He stood on the penalty spot holding the ball, tossed the ball in his hand and put it down steadily.
Pushing with his right foot, Neto's ball flew into the left side of the goal.
Seeing the football hit the net, he clenched his fist excitedly, turned around and ran in front of his teammates, and stood shoulder to shoulder with them.
Coutinho played for Brazil.
He walked over, moved the ball with his hand, looked up, and looked towards the goal.
Coutinho hit a powerful volley and the football flew towards the goal.
Patricio finally jumped in the right direction this time. He threw himself forward and touched the football with his fingertips.
Such a light touch changed the direction of the football, and the football flew away from the goal post.
boom……
In the stadium, there was a huge roar, and countless people cheered.
4 is better than 2!
Portugal ended the game.
"Portugal!!!"
There was such a roar in the sky above the stadium. At this moment, the people who supported the Portuguese team could no longer hear the sounds around them. They only cared about hugging and kissing each other, tears streaming down, crying and laughing.
On the court, the disappointed Brazilian hung his head.
The Portuguese are in ecstasy.
Of course, there was also someone who was muttering in displeasure, "I told you I'm going to play, bastard..."
The teammates who hugged him ignored his muttering, everyone was excited, you hugged him and he hugged him, no one noticed Jia Ma's petty thoughts at all.
Finally, when Furtado hugged Jia Ma and kissed Jia Ma's cheek, Jia Ma's eyes widened.
"We won, we won, we won!!!"
The victory made Furtado lose his composure with excitement. He kept yelling such words, and Gama felt that he didn't know what he was doing at all.
"Yes, yes, I won!"
Gama, who was also quite happy at first, threw off Furtado angrily, "I just won one game, and I haven't won the championship yet!"
Furtado's eyes fixed on him. "We'll get it, right?"
"..."
I always thought that Ann was a steady person, but I didn't expect~~
Gama was speechless, "Of course, we will be the champions."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"……that……"
"Okay, you can shut up now," Gama sighed, "I can tell you for sure that we will be the champions! So, please be honest."
Pulling down Furtado's arm, Gama stared at him.
Furtado, who finally won the opponent, was so excited, "Shiko, it's really great, can you believe it, we actually made it to the final, the final..."
Well, this excited one can't control it at all.
Gama pouted.
"Shiko!"
Someone yelled like that.
Such a sound can be heard in the noisy stadium, what a loud voice the shouter used!
Jia Ma turned his head and saw the familiar team reporter.
Jia Ma smiled, ignored the overexcited Furtado, and walked over.
"Can I say a few words?"
"Of course!"
Gama laughed.
He smiled with joy, completely gone from the attitude that he was complaining about other people just now.
"How does it feel?"
"Great, I think..."
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