Fox in the Penalty Area

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Meli stood in front of the football with his hands on his hips, and he wanted to take the free kick he made himself.

He looked forward, and the players of the Chinese team were building a human wall. From the expressions on their faces, it could be seen that these people were also very nervous, with tense faces and slightly stiff expressions.

Then Melly looked over the wall, and even though he couldn't see it from him, he knew very well that the top right corner of the goal was above the head of the second person from the right of the wall.

It is also the bullseye of his free kick.

He's going to kick the football into that place, the final word!

End this melee-like match that makes both sides exhausted.

That's when the telecast featured Melly.

What appeared in front of audiences all over the world was a resolute image frowning slightly and staring forward.

"Meli Banega is going to take this free kick. He also had the experience of scoring a free kick in this position when he was in the King of Madrid. Therefore, the players of the Olympic team must be extra careful and must be more vigilant..." He Feng's introduction made the Chinese fans in front of the TV extremely nervous.

Xie Lan cupped his hands in front of his mouth, not daring to let out a breath, for fear that his breathing at home might interfere with the performance of the distant Olympic team.

Hu Lixin was not as cautious as her, but he also had a solemn expression.

Santa Lucia, who had been noisy for almost the entire game, became a little quieter, and the crisp whistle sounded at this moment.

Melli tiptoed before the run-up. This is his signature action. Whether it is a free kick or a penalty kick, he will do it-and the media has analyzed that his action will help Melli exert his strength. But it's all nonsense. Meli himself said in an interview that this is just a habit of his.

Meli, who started on tiptoe, kicked the football with his left foot after the run-up. He did not lean to the right to increase the tension of his foot, but kept his body upright, relying entirely on the strength of his left foot to swing. Let's play football!

At the same time as he shot, the human wall of the Chinese Olympic team also took off collectively.

But football still found a breakthrough in the wall of people of different heights, and got through a pass!

When the ball went through the wall, Lin Zhiyuan, who had started a lateral approach from the moment Messi kicked his feet, also jumped into the air, stretched out his hand and rushed to the upper right corner of the goal—he didn't wait for the football to go through the wall before starting, that would be late.

He was betting, betting that Mellie would kick that place.

He bet right!

He hit the ball with the edge of his right palm!

The football bounced up and hit the crossbar!

Bounced back into the arena again!

Cantero, who was ambushing in the penalty area, planned to rush up to make a follow-up shot, but he had just started when he saw a figure had already reached the ball!

Lin Zhiyuan, who hadn't landed yet, also caught a glimpse of that figure, and his heart was about to jump out of fright. But after he saw who it was, he let out a sigh of relief: I'm scared to death!

It's Hu Lai!

He headed the football over the line before everyone else.

A corner kick was given to Argentina, but it did not allow Argentina to get an empty goal.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that the commentator He Feng covered his beating heart and shouted: "Meli's free kick was of very high quality, but Lin Zhiyuan made a key save! Hu Lai made a relay in the penalty area Get the football out...the Chinese team has survived another catastrophe!"

"Meli's ball really went to the dead corner... Lin Zhiyuan brought his ability to the extreme, and Hu Lai's clearance in the penalty area was also crucial! Come on, Olympic team! Hold on!" Yan Kang cheered on the team.

Meli looked at the goal with his head in his hands, and he couldn't believe that his high-quality free kick was blocked by the opponent.

When the ball was out of his feet, he had a very wonderful feeling that the ball would definitely go in. It felt like he was putting the football into a dead corner with his hands.

But the reality did not develop as he expected.

A hand suddenly came out and roughly interrupted the originally comfortable scene,

It's like someone dropped a stone suddenly on the water surface which is as smooth as a mirror without a trace of ripple, or like a piece of the tightly fitting wall tiles was suddenly picked off by someone...

Lin Zhiyuan got up from the ground, turned around and rushed towards Hu Lai, pulled him into his arms, then raised his hand and patted his back vigorously, making a heavy and dull sound like beating a drum.

Seeing this, He Feng smiled and said: "Lin Zhiyuan really needs to thank Hu Lai, otherwise, what was originally a wonderful save would become the fuse of losing the ball. From a hero to a bear, that is, Hu Lai The difference at this end!"

Hu Lai grinned from being slapped, but in the end he couldn't help it, he broke free from Lin Zhiyuan's restraint, and said angrily, "You did it on purpose!"

Lin Zhiyuan laughed loudly: "The heart of a villain! I thank you from the bottom of my heart!"

"Then invite me to dinner!"

Lin Zhiyuan's laughter paused for a second: "Throw it!"

Wang Guangwei and other teammates rushed forward and hugged them both: "Beautiful!"

Hu Lai announced loudly in the crowd: "Lin Zhiyuan said that in order to thank me, he would treat me to dinner!"

The teammates said one after another: "It should be!"

"Xiao Linzi is still full of atmosphere!"

Lin Zhiyuan: "Hu Lai, what the hell..." He could only try his best to change the subject.

"Why are you happy? Is this the time to be happy? Defend the corner kick!" He struggled to break away from everyone's hugs, and raised his hand to disperse the Olympic team teammates around him. "Man-to-man-to-man! Don't miss one! The more you get to the end, the more you can't let your guard down!"

He Feng and Yan Kang couldn't hear what the players in front of the goal said, they could only see the screen. They saw their teammates surrounded Lin Zhiyuan and Hu Lai, the two heros in the free kick defense, and watched Everyone laughed around them, and then saw Lin Zhiyuan raised his hands and shouted something very seriously. It should be reminding everyone to defend the corner kick...

"It's so good, Yan Kang. These young people are so good!" He Feng said with emotion. "Even if the group is eliminated this time, these young people are enough to bring hope to Chinese football."

"That's right, He Feng. There was a gust of wind blowing on the court, which brought us fresh air and made us feel refreshed!"

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Argentina's corner kick came out, Wang Guangwei leaped high ahead of Juan Souza, and pushed the football out before the point.

"Strike! Wang Guangwei made a header!"

The football flew outside and Argentina took control of the second drop. However, the overall plastic surgery of the Chinese team remained very intact, and they could not penetrate the center and had to move to the side.

Right wingback Diego Rodriguez attempted a cross from the right, but his ball was blocked by Chen Xingyi stretching his leg and flew out of the baseline.

Argentina wins another corner.

"Keep an eye on the good man! Don't let your target escape!" Lin Zhiyuan's loud voice sounded again, and he stood in front of the door, raising his hands high to swear his existence.

After shouting these words, he suddenly realized that his heartbeat was not as fast as before...

No, it's still fast, but this kind of fast has another meaning-excitement.

He lowered his raised hands and spread them out flat.

This goal area has height restrictions, speed restrictions, no flying, and no scoring!

When Melly kicked the football towards the goal, Lin Zhiyuan shouted: "Mine!!!"

Then he rushed out, jumped into the air, stretched his hands high, and picked the ball first among the Argentine players and Olympic team teammates who jumped up to compete for the top.

During this process, he also felt that someone bumped into his body. He shook, but his hands kept holding the football firmly, and held it up high, as if swearing sovereignty, not only for the football, but also for the football. This goal.

After landing, Lin Zhiyuan glanced at the road on the right, saw that Luo Kai was already running out, and threw the football directly.

Luo Kai looked back and saw the football flying over, and quickly confirmed the situation in front of him - there was an Argentine player.

He decided not to stop the ball, put the football out directly, and then race against the opponent, relying on his own speed and first-mover advantage to forcibly overtake.

But in the end he made a big mistake. He successfully waded past the defender, caught the opponent by surprise, and waded the football out of the sideline...

Luo Kai still chased all the way to the sideline, as if he still had nowhere to vent his strength.

Then he looked up to the sky and howled in regret.

After the call, he quickly turned around and ran back to the court to devote himself to a new round of defense.

Argentina quickly sent out a throw-in. As soon as the left wingback Augusto Cardoso received the ball, Rokai had already pounced on him. He quickly stopped and turned around to protect the ball.

Luo Kai switched to his front, lowered his center of gravity, and stood ready.

"Eighty minutes to five minutes, five minutes left, five more minutes!" The players on the bench of the Olympic team anxiously shouted at the teammates on the field, reminding them of the time and giving them hope.

In just a few minutes, we will draw against Argentina for the first time in an international competition! In a few minutes, we will create a more glorious history! So hold on, brothers!

At the same time, the Chinese fans who occupied nearly half of the stands of the Santa Lucia Stadium sang in unison, cheering for the number one home team in their minds.

When He Feng heard the first sentence at the scene, he suddenly felt his scalp go numb, and his body got goosebumps...

Yan Kang, who was beside him, also closed his opened mouth just now.

"Get up - people who don't want to be slaves! Build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood!!"

"The Chinese nation has arrived! The most dangerous time! Everyone is forced to make a final roar!"

"stand up--!"

"stand up--!!"

"stand up--!!!"

"We are united! Brave the enemy's fire! Forward!"

"Fighting enemy fire! Forward!"

"go ahead!"

"Go! Go!!"

He Feng and Yan Kang didn't make any sound, and let the highly recognizable loud singing sound be transmitted back to the TV sets of thousands of households in China through the satellite signal, mixed with the noise of the scene, in countless living rooms, Bedrooms, bars, restaurants, shopping malls, squares... Echoes!