times, but this time it made him feel extremely nervous.

"Du~~~"

When the whistle blew, Rotier rushed out and kicked the football to the right side of the goal.

Zhang Xiao shouted loudly, his body was like lightning, and he slapped the ball away with a slap, easily, the score was 1:0!

Rodir's face turned pale instantly. He knelt on the ground and beat him hard several times. His eye circles had turned red.

The Chinese fans cheered again.

"I knew that Xiao Shen would definitely be able to block all the balls."

"In the previous penalty shootout, Xiao Shen just gave it to them."

"This is the last one, Xiao Shen, don't give in anymore!"

"Every time I watch the Den-Ball Team, my heart feels a little unbearable, but this time I believe Xiao Shen will be fine."

"Xiao Shen is invincible, beat him 5:0!"

“···”

Perhaps because there was no pressure in his heart, Bao Shuiyuan, the second player of the Chinese team, scored a goal, but the players of the F national team directly kicked the football away.

The score became 2:0!

It was the last ball. As long as the score was 3:0, the Chinese team would be able to seal the victory in advance. Everyone was focusing on Luo Feng, the core center forward of the Chinese team, who was playing the third game.

Wang Mi said softly: "Brother, relax, with Xiao Shen here, even if we can't get in, we will definitely win."

Luo Feng nodded, and his originally solemn expression became much more relaxed.

"Du~~~"

When the whistle sounded, Luo Feng moved, raised his leg and kicked the ball in one go.

The football rushes towards the upper right corner of the opponent's goal.

Although the goalkeeper of Team F judged the right direction this time, the speed of the football was too fast and he still failed to stop the ball.

So the score on the field became 3:0!

The Chinese team now has the match point. As long as the F country team does not score the next goal, then the Chinese team will be the champion of this World Cup.

The entire stadium was silent, no one made a sound, and countless fans kept their mouths shut for fear that they would disturb the players' performance.

"Coming!"

The third penalty kick of the F country team quickly rushed to the lower right corner of the goal.

Zhang Xiao had already judged the direction of the football, took three steps forward in succession, and then kicked the football away with a strong kick.

Victory!

The Chinese team won!

The entire stadium suddenly fell into a sea of ​​joy.

The Chinese fans shouted and cheered wildly, and some even burst into tears.

Don’t go there for decades, and finally get a clean slate at this World Cup!

The players of the Chinese national team rushed in front of their own goal and threw Zhang Xiao into the sky. The head coach Robin could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart. He covered his face and let tears fall from his fingers.

Fans on the Internet are even more lively.

"I knew Xiao Shen would be able to do it!"

"After waiting for so many years, we finally got the Hercules Cup."

"Although there is a bug like Xiao Shen, heroes are always judged by success or failure on the football field."

"As the owner of Houhai Bar in Beijing, I declare that all drinks tonight will be free."

"I never thought that I would be able to see the Chinese football team win the World Cup in my lifetime."

"Thank you to God Xiao, I am going to set up an immortal tablet for God Xiao."

"From today on, Xiao Shen will be my idol forever."

"Are you an alien upstairs? Xiao Shen has already become a national idol, do you just know about him?"

“···”

The two commentators on the Huaguo TV Sports Channel were already crying. To be able to become football commentators, they must be absolute senior fans.

Their team's passion for football was far greater than that of ordinary fans. After crying for a while, the two of them recovered.

"Du~~~"

The referee on the football field did his duty and showed the Chinese team a yellow card, warning them not to continue to interfere with the game.

Because the penalty shootout is not over yet, there are still two goals left to kick.

When everyone heard this, they realized that they had celebrated a little prematurely.

The fourth and fifth balls were quickly completed.

Zhang Xiao didn't even care and allowed the opponent's football to get into his goal. The goalkeeper of the F country team did the same. They had already lost anyway, so how many goals did it matter?

At the end of the game, the two teams returned to the locker room.

The players yelled and screamed for a long time before going to take a shower and change clothes.

Half an hour later, a loud Chinese song rang, and the members of the Chinese football team raised the Hercules Cup together.

"We are the champions!"

"We are the champions!"

"We are the champions!"

“···”

Everyone shouted excitedly.

News media from all over the world reported the news that the Chinese football team won the World Cup.

"A shocking miracle happened. The Chinese national team, ranked 56th in football, actually defeated the national team F and won the championship of this World Cup."

"The Chinese team won this World Cup with the outstanding performance of goalkeeper Zhang Xiao."

"The biggest dark horse in the history of the World Cup, the Chinese football team won the Hercules Cup."

"A World Cup final with a huge disparity in strength and an incredible result."

“···”

Headlines appeared one after another in newspapers and on the Internet.

The news that the Chinese football team won this World Cup quickly spread around the world, and even people who didn't pay much attention to football already knew about it.

Everyone was surprised. No one thought that the Chinese football team could win the World Cup.

With his outstanding performance, Zhang Xiao also won the title of the best goalkeeper of this World Cup.

On the way back to the hotel, Zhang Xiao looked at the medal in his hand and said, "I never dreamed that I would get such a medal."

Wang Mi said: "Brother Xiao, you deserve this. Without you, let alone winning the Hercules Cup, it is still unknown whether we can enter the quarterfinals!"

Others also nodded in agreement.

Zhang Xiao said: "Don't say that, football is not a one-person sport, let alone a one-person game. Without you, I will never be able to win any game even if I go through history."
Chapter completed!