Upon seeing this, Zhang Xiao opened his eyes to the cave, raised his arm, stretched out two fingers, and made a V gesture.

The players of the Grape team didn't quite understand, thinking that Zhang Xiao was trying to boost morale, but they didn't notice that Wang Mi had quietly come to the rear.

"Bang!"

Lampard raised his thigh and kicked out an extremely tricky tornado ball, heading directly towards the lower right corner of the goal.

This was the most threatening shot in the game and was probably the Portuguese team's last shot, so everyone's eyes were focused on this ball.

The stadium that accommodated tens of thousands of people instantly became audible.

"Don't go in!"

Whether they were fans at the scene or fans of the Chinese national team watching the World Cup live broadcast, they were all praying silently in their hearts.

"Bang!"

A louder sound came. Lampard's ball did not go into the goal, but was kicked out by Zhang Xiao, who had already judged the landing point.

"pretty!"

"Xiao Shen blocked it."

"Hahaha, Xiao Shen is awesome!"

"Is there going to be a penalty shootout?"

"With Xiao Shen here, we will definitely win the penalty shootout!"

"What's the point? Huh? Where's the ball?",

"Holy shit, our opportunity has come!"

“···”

Before the fans of the Chinese team could recover from the ecstasy, they saw Zhang Xiao's vigorous kick of the football directly over the heads of the players on both sides and flying into the second half of the Portuguese team.

A ray of white light rushed forward as fast as lightning, and it turned out to be Wang Mi, the most famous striker in China.

Wang Mi ran fifteen or sixteen meters before catching up with the football, and then strode forward.

Grape team goalkeeper Field was so frightened that he quickly turned around and chased Wang Mi. Several Grape team players who were near the second half also chased back crazily.

"Wang Mi, rush!"

"Damn, this is a unique opportunity!"

"No one, the Portuguese team didn't even have a defensive player in the second half."

"By the way, was it offside just now? Did anyone see it?"

"Damn it, why do you care so much at this time? Let's kick the ball in first."

"At the last minute, we must succeed!"

"I understand. Xiao Shen just raised his hand and made a gesture to ask Wang Mi to attack."

"You must score a goal!"

“···”

The fans at the scene were completely crazy. No matter men, women, old or young, no matter you were a big star or a rich man, everyone stood up and shouted crazily for Wang Mi who was running at the front.

"attack!"

"attack!"

"attack!"

“···”

Wang Mi, who was almost exhausted after running for the entire half, finally reached the opponent's penalty area.

The goalkeeper Field behind him had already tackled Wang Mi from behind.

"It's too late~~~"

Wang Mi touched the ball lightly and the ball went in. He was tackled to the ground by Field, but he didn't care anymore because he scored.

A goal like gold.

The referee blew the whistle to end the game, but did not decide whether the ball counted.

"We scored."

“Oh my god, we beat the Grape team!”:

"I'll go, this is too dreamy!"

"Don't be so excited, okay, we haven't been sentenced yet!"

"The only thing that needs to be discussed now is whether Wang Mi was offside."

"Fuck, hurry up, I can't stand it anymore."

“···”

Wu Jin looked at Li Liangjie and asked: "Brother Jie, have you seen it? Is Wang Mi offside?"

Li Liangjie glanced at the field and said with a smile: "I didn't see it, but I saw someone celebrating the victory."

Wu Jin was stunned, turned to look at the field, and found Zhang Xiao leaning on the ball post, looking at the big screen with a smile.

Wu Jin said excitedly: "We have entered the quarterfinals, hahaha, I can't believe it."

Li Liangjie said: "Have you forgotten that Zhang Xiao has always been the creator of miracles?"

At this moment, the referee who had watched the return visit ran back to the playground and made a gesture to score a goal.

All the Chinese fans in the audience were excited.

"Victory!"

"We are in the quarterfinals of the World Cup."

"Xiao Shen is awesome, Wang Mi is awesome."

"A Jedi counterattack, this is the most classic Jedi counterattack."

"This game will be a classic among classics!"

“···”

Fans of the Chinese national team cheered.

The fans of the Portuguese team yelled and cursed.

"This is a misjudgment!"

"Offside, the opponent must be offside."

"How could our Portuguese team lose to the Chinese team?"

"The referee must have taken the money."

“···”

Just when the scene was extremely chaotic, the entire process of scoring the goal appeared on the big screen.

Tens of thousands of fans fell silent instantly, all staring at the screen with their eyes wide open.

The whole scene was very clean. After Zhang Xiao kicked the ball out, Wang Mi started to move and passed the goalkeeper and a defender behind. Although the distance between the two sides was less than two meters, it was enough to prove that Wang Mi was not offside.

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"Oh yeah!"

"Not offside!"

"Hahaha, we won."

"The strength of the Portuguese team can be ranked in the top five. In this way, we have hope of reaching the Hercules Cup."

"Xiao Shen is mighty, Wang Mi is doing well."

“···”

The Chinese fans were dancing with excitement, but the Portuguese fans were in tears. This is their team that has the best chance of winning the championship in many years.

But I didn't expect to fall at the feet of the most famous bad team, the Chinese team. This is simply an insult to them!

But there was no other way. The moment we arrived at the screen, it was already proven that our team had indeed lost.

No matter how dissatisfied they are, it will have no effect. They can't lose and lose again!

On the court, the Chinese team players threw Zhang Xiao up together and threw him back and forth more than ten times before letting him go.

The victory in this game can almost be said to be entirely due to Zhang Xiao. Although the last player, Wang Mi, played in the penalty area, everyone knows that without Zhang Xiao, Wang Mi would not have been able to win even if he was ten times more powerful.

Successful.

After seeing the Chinese team win, Lampard's eyes were red and his face could not hide the sadness. He silently took off his shirt and ran around the stadium as agreed with Zhang Xiao.

The other players of the Portuguese team did not let Lampard bear this humiliation alone. They all took off their shirts and ran together.
To be continued...