After the penalty kick, Yang Muge, who was smiling, returned to his teammates, and everyone welcomed him with hugs.

Zhou Yi laughed and said to Yang Muge: "I knew you could do it."

Yang Muge nodded: "Now the burden is on Sun Pan."

Everyone turned their attention to Sun Pan.

Sun Pan had already exchanged positions with Cesar. He walked into the penalty area and walked towards the goal. While walking, he also waved his fists to the Brazilian fans in the stands next to him and was demonstrating.

The Brazilian fans in the stands naturally responded to his provocation with huge boos and various scoldings.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yi laughed: "It seems that Panpan is quite relaxed."

After provoking Brazilian fans, Sun Pan stood in front of the goal and waited for his opponent.

"The fifth Brazilian team played was their core Neymar..." He Ping said. "Neimar's performance in this game was very active and outstanding. He is the engine of Brazil's offensive."

The implication is that Neymar is in good condition and be careful.

Neymar came over and set up the football, then stepped back and prepared to run.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him.

The scores of the Chinese team and Brazil are the same. If Neymar can score this penalty, they will temporarily surpass the Chinese team. As long as the last Chinese team, Zhou Yi, who played the last game, does not score, Brazil will win the victory in this difficult and cruel game and advance to the quarterfinals.

But if he didn't kick in...

That is a result that Brazilian fans dare not even think about.

Weber blew the whistle, and Neymar took a few deep breaths in the close-up.

While he was taking a deep breath, Sun Pan opened his arms and stood in front of the door without moving.

After taking a deep breath, Neymar began to run. His pace was very firm, but when he was about to run to the football, he paused and there was a change in rhythm.

When he paused, Neymar had not forgotten to observe Sun Pan. He saw that Sun Pan's body seemed to be tilting to the right. Then he swung his right foot and kicked the football towards the goal...the lower left corner!

But just as the football flew out, Sun Pan, who was originally tilting to the right, suddenly took a step forward, took a step forward, and then jumped towards the lower left corner!

I don’t know if this was the result of his guessing the direction correctly or his fake move just now deceived Neymar.

Anyway, he and football went in the same direction.

Then his right fingertip touched the football. The football he touched changed direction slightly, hit the left goal post, and bounced out again...

He stopped!!

"Good ball!! Goal post! Sun Pan blocked Neymar's kick!! 3:2! The Chinese team leads!" He Ping's roar was like a thunderclap on the ground, but no one in front of the TV was scared, and everyone had already jumped up and started to cheer.

"Nemar lost his free throw!" Marcel Leif was also very excited.

"Ah--!" The Brazilian commentator's long sigh was mixed with regret, disappointment and pain. "Nemar did not kick the ball in, and he was guessed by Sun Pan..."

A huge exclaim sounded in the Minero Stadium. Neymar squatted on the ground in disbelief, covering his mouth with his hands, and stared at Sun Pan who was lying on the ground with wide eyes. He clearly saw that Sun Pan's body was leaning to the right before shooting. Did he deliberately make a fake move?

Sun Pan climbed up from the ground in Neymar's surprised eyes. He was not particularly excited, but stretched out a finger and shook it at the Brazilian fans in the stands. Then he cooperated with his head shaking. What does this mean? As long as he is not a fool, I'm afraid he knows it.

Don’t get me wrong, I’m not targeting anyone, I mean everyone here... is all trash!

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Sun Pan, who had been in the limelight, left the goal and walked out of the penalty area.

This is the last round of penalty shootout. If Zhou Yi, who appears next, can kick the penalty kick in, then the game will end.

Of course, if Zhou Yi's penalty kick is not close, both sides will enter a more cruel one-round penalty shootout stage.

It's like "sudden death" in the penalty shootout.

The disappointed Brazilian fans focused their attention on Cesar, the Brazilian goalkeeper who has been criticized since the start of the World Cup is now their savior. Those who have scolded him before now have to pray for him and cheer him on.

The Chinese fans' eyes were focused on Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi waved his hand and said goodbye to his teammates: "This time it's a heavy burden."

He smiled.

"It doesn't matter, I have a good waist and I can carry a heavier burden."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the penalty area.

He walked through nearly half of the stadium, and continued to look around in the process, turning his eyes to the stands, and then to the coaching seat and the bench, just like when he appeared.

Although he said he had a heavy burden on his body, you could not tell that this was a heavy burden on him.

In this way, he walked into the penalty area. The football had been thrown by Cesar and stopped next to the penalty spot. Zhou Yi didn't even use his hands, and walked over and hooked the football back with his feet, pulled it to the penalty spot, and stopped. Then he retreated and opened the run-up distance.

Such a casual move surprised the Brazilian goalkeeper Cesar in front of the goal. He even thought that Zhou Yi was not ready.

But Zhou Yi turned his head and looked at Webber, which showed that he was ready and was just waiting for the whistle to ring.

Cesar realized this time that the last penalty kick that was so important was coming.

So he quickly adjusted his posture, leaned forward slightly, and placed his center of gravity on the forefoots of his feet. This is the most conducive preparation action to rush out.

Just after doing all this, Weber blew his whistle.

The crisp whistle was very clear in the suddenly quiet Stadium of Minero, and TV viewers who were thousands of miles away could also hear it clearly.

After the whistle sounded, Zhou Yi started running with light steps. He started running towards the football from the left side of the football. This is a common running angle for players who are good at using their right foot. He will use his right foot to kick the football. Judging from the pace of his running assist, it is definitely more comfortable to shoot with his right foot in the end and more convenient to exert force.

Cesar's body tensed up, like a full bowstring. His eyes were staring at Zhou Yi's right foot, trying to capture clues that revealed the direction of his kicking from every subtle movement.

Just before Zhou Yi was about to run to the football, his left foot should be next to the football, and then swung his right leg and shot, Cesar's eyes were already staring at Zhou Yi's right foot.

But then Cesar felt that something was wrong!

I saw that the left foot, which was supposed to be used as a support foot, did not stop when I came to the back of the football, but continued to move forward and poked the football to the toe.

This stab was very sudden, and the football was stabbed directly at the goal!

When Cesar was still focusing on Zhou Yi's right foot, the football had been stabbed to the lower right corner by Zhou Yi.

After stabbing, Zhou Yi swung his right foot towards the air and made a complete set of fake shots...

Cesar, who was unable to react, didn't even have time to save. When he saw the football flew over, his whole body was in a mess and he couldn't even pounce. His body fell into a stiff state. The only thing he could do was pray that Zhou Yi's shot that did not play according to the rules of the card was missed...

After all, this is not a regular shooting move, so he will definitely feel uncomfortable when kicking and will easily miss it.

Of course, it is easy to miss the kick when he is strong, but Zhou Yi did not use too much strength. His victory was suddenly achieved. As long as he could catch Cesar off guard, he did not need too much effort to ensure that the football can be within the range of the goal frame, the chance of scoring is very high!

Sure enough, the football jumped into the goal on the turf!

The speed is not fast, but Cesar is still powerless...

When the football rolled into the goal, Minero Stadium did not make any noise immediately, but continued to remain silent.

Brazilian fans, who have an absolute advantage in numbers, seem to be unable to believe that the ball entered the goal. They need to confirm and wait for the referee's whistle.

Chinese fans with a small number of people dare not confirm whether the ball was scored, because they did not see Zhou Yi's penalty kick just now.

But soon, Weber's crisp whistle broke the strange tranquility in the court.

He Ping shouted at the top of his lungs: "Zhou Yi! The goal is valid! He won the game! We eliminated the host and entered the quarterfinals of the World Cup -!!! The young men of the national team made history!"

After scoring the goal, Zhou Yi was no longer as calm as before he played a penalty kick. He opened his arms and ran to the corner flag area to celebrate the victory.

Sun Pan also rushed towards him, while other Chinese players ran towards them frantically from the center line, as well as players and coaches on the bench.

Everyone was running wildly towards Zhou Yi and Sun Pan.

The Chinese fans in the stands can finally cheer. They cheered all the way around Brazilian fans, and they didn't care about the eyes of the Brazilian fans around them. If they can't cheer if they win the ball, then what other fans can they do?

In sharp contrast to the ecstatic Chinese players and fans are Brazilian players and fans.

After Zhou Yi kicked the football into the goal, the Brazilian players standing shoulder to shoulder in the center circle seemed to have lost all the strength to support them and sat on the ground.

After the football entered the goal, Cesar finally could move his body. His knees weakened and he knelt on the grass.

In the stands at the Minero Stadium, the Brazilian fans were silent and gave the home court to the small number of Chinese fans.

The TV commentator didn't say a word for a long time.

Time seemed to have frozen at this time and frozen.

For Brazilian football, the black scene, second only to Maracana in 1950, was born.
Chapter completed!