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Chapter 294 Another drink

The Chinese team's formation is 352, and Qatar's formation is 442.

The latter's formation is more conservative, while the Chinese team's formation is more aggressive.

At this time, Hao Junmin took the ball, and the opponent came up very quickly, immediately cutting off the connection between him and the two forwards in front.

However, the Chinese team's midfielder has proven in the last game that they can coexist well together, and they have been strengthening their training cooperation in recent days.

Although the Qatari players pressed hard, the midfielder's passing was still smooth.

The current five midfielders are already considered the five best midfielders in Chinese football.

In the end, Zheng Zhi sent the ball to the left wing, and Wei Shihao took the ball to face the opponent's right back.

Wei Shihao looked very excited. After continuously embroidering the four-legged bicycle, he then lifted the ball over the opponent's head and gave it to Xu Xin who was penetrating forward.

Following Xu Xin, the Qatar midfielder had no choice but to reach out and hold Xu Xin's arm, preventing Shi Xin from dribbling the ball forward.

In this way, the Chinese team got a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt in less than one minute of the opening.

The position was not good and it was far away from the goal, but Luo Wu still stood in front of the ball.

Itchy feet!

First kick!

The Qatari players seemed to think that the distance was far enough, about 40 meters, so there was no human wall at all.

But Luo Wu's run-up distance is also a bit long.

It looked like he was going to shoot, but Hairi and Aziz, who were standing not far in front of him, hesitated and still did not come up to line up the wall.

How can such a long distance be so close?

Maybe it’s because of this idea.

Only the goalkeeper standing on the goal line was a little frightened. Although the distance was far away, there was still a certain amount of pressure and he was afraid that he would make a mistake in judgment.

After all, there are many legends about Luo Wu's elevator ball circulating in the world.

After the referee's whistle sounded, Luo Wu started running, glanced at the goal while running, and then took out the ball with his right foot.

boom!

Sure enough, it was an elevator kick.

The ball roared towards the near corner of the goal, and then swooped down like a dragon. The Qatar goalkeeper immediately took a step towards the near post, and then decisively dived down!

With a bang, his fists hit the ball tightly, and finally the ball flew out of the baseline.

"oops!"

"The sneak attack almost succeeded! What a pity, Luo Wu!"

There was a burst of exclamation in the stands, and every Qatari fan probably broke into a cold sweat.

It would be really tragic if this goal were scored.

In fact, Luo Wu didn't think about kicking the ball in, he just wanted to kick it casually. If it didn't work, he could still get a chance.

Isn't this an opportunity for a corner kick attack?

Then he ran to take the corner kick.

Five players entered Qatar's penalty area, including central defender Feng Xiaoting. However, the height of the Qatari players did not suffer. Although Luo Wu's high ball landed well, Zhang Yuning could not beat the Qatari players.

The ball was cleared by a Qatari player, but was stopped by Zheng Zhi on the outside. Then without any adjustment, he swung his right foot forward boldly and fired a long shot from the outside of the instep.

The ball once again fell into Qatar's penalty area and then spun outwards to the right side of the goal.

But the ball hit the big Corella's left shoulder and flew out of the baseline.

It's still a corner kick.

Luo Wu had to run to the right end from the corner flag on the left.

This time he chose to take a quick free kick and kicked it directly to Hao Junmin.

Hao Junmin then took the ball and sent it to the back of the Qatar team's penalty area!

The arc of the ball was not very large, and a thin figure suddenly appeared from the crowd in the penalty area.

Wei Shihao jumped out, flicked his head and headed the ball towards the upper left corner of the goal!

It was just a little bit short, the ball hit the side netting and didn't fly into the goal.

"well!"

"Wei Shihao's chance was also quite good, but he still didn't score."

"Qatar is starting to counterattack now. Their counterattack speed is quite fast. The ball fell to the Chinese team's captain with just two passes. Now Aziz on the left has the ball and now faces Xu Xin!"

"Throwing a bull's tail with his right foot and accelerating to the left, he actually passed Xu Xin easily. Xu Xin's defense was a bit bad. He shouldn't have been passed by so easily!"

Zhan Jun was very angry. He slapped his hand on the table with a loud bang. He was very dissatisfied with Xu Xin.

"Aziz, who got the ball, continued to run wildly with the ball, and then suddenly turned to the middle before Shi Ke came up, and used his speed to avoid Shi Ke."

"Too fast!"

Feng Xiaoting came over quickly, but when Aziz was about to reach the top of the middle arc, he couldn't help but blast the ball away with his right foot.

The timing of the shot was just right, the ball whizzed past Feng Xiaoting's right ear and swept the lower left corner of the goal with a strong arc!

Fortunately, there is Wang Dalei!

Da Lei's slender body worked. After falling to the ground, he just poked the ball out with his right palm.

But it’s not enough to get the ball out of the penalty area!

The danger is still there.

Qatar forward Ali rushed to the left corner of the small penalty area and hit the ball with his left foot!

There was no one to stop him. Shi Ke was two meters behind him at this time. His consciousness was so bad that he didn't mark anyone.

"Ah! The ball went in!"

"this……"

"I'm really speechless. Is Shi Ke thinking about life? How did he let Ali in?"

Wang Dalei is not a true goalkeeper. He cannot get up from the turf and make a second extreme save.

The entire stadium shook instantly, and the Qatari fans went crazy.

Ali's name echoed throughout the audience.

"Ali,"

"Ali,"

"Ali!"

"Luo Wu, go home and cry!"

"Go home, hug your mother and cry!"

Luo Wu was ridiculed again.

"Paris doesn't need you!"

"This will be your burial place!"



Zhang Lu smiled calmly.

"Hey, are you happy too early?"

"Qatar fans have gotten carried away. Do they really think they can win the Chinese team?"

"Our Chinese team just likes to play traffic style!"

"This is forcing Luo Wu to score from the first minute. This is a good thing. Every time the Chinese team loses the ball first, it can cause tragedy in the end."

But the Qataris also have the right to celebrate. After scoring the goal, Ali rushed to the midline and roared at the camera.

The live broadcast camera was focused on Nasser. Nasser was happier than anyone else. He was sitting on the rostrum and suddenly climbed onto the railing, raised his right arm and shouted wildly.

After jumping down, he high-fived the people around him to celebrate.

It seems that he was really angry with Luo Wu, otherwise he wouldn't be so excited...

Logically speaking, it shouldn't happen. It's not the end of the game and Qatar won the final victory.

The game has just begun...


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