Chapter 603 Fighting Nigeria (7)
Chapter 603 Fighting Nigeria (7)
Chapter 603 Fighting Nigeria ([-])
The referee first gave Micro Motion Wing a yellow card, and then pointed to the penalty spot.
penalty!
The whole Nigerian team jumped up, especially the head coach. This is a godsend opportunity, but then I thought - bad.
Because Nigeria's set kicks are all taken by Moussa, and now Moussa has been replaced, and Henot Rohr did not designate the second penalty kick, but this should not be a big problem, Mikel will do his part.
On the court, the players also thought the same way, except for one person, that is Ighalo, he felt that the penalty was created by him. Since Musa was not there, he should take the penalty himself, so he held the ball.
Mikel walked up to Ighalo and asked for the ball. Both of them had selfish intentions. It was not easy to score a goal in the World Cup. Many strikers only scored one or two goals in their lifetime. Everyone wanted to make a name in the history of the World Cup scoring list.
"This ball was created by me."
"So what?" Mikel felt that he was the leader of the team, and of course the leader took the penalty kick, just like the Chinese team, if Zhou Dun stood up, who would dare to say no.
But Nigeria is different. They are not united in the first place, and they refuse to accept each other in private, especially those who are more capable like Ighalo.
"I repeat, I created this ball."
Mikel clenched his fist and almost hit it. In the 2004 Asian Cup, two Iranian players fought on the field. This kind of "civil war" still exists in football history.But Mikel finally restrained.
"Okay, let's kick it, let me see if you have the ability to score it."
Mikel turned and left, and Ighalo put the ball firmly on the penalty spot. The Chinese players who were close to the scene of the infighting just now saw it, especially Mikel's angry eyes at the end, as if he was about to breathe fire.
Of course, the Chinese team had to take advantage of the infighting between the opponents. Wang Dalei stood on the goal line and shouted in English: "You are a coward. You took this penalty. If you can't score it, let it be given to Mikel."
Wang Dalei's provocative effect is very good, Ighalo's heart is burning, and the most important thing to do when taking a penalty kick is to be calm.
"You can't get a penalty,"
"You're not as good as Mikel,"
"You can't get a penalty."
The referee whistled, Ighalo ran up, and kicked the ball, as if to vent, he forgot that it was the ball under his feet, not the anger in his heart.
With Ighalo's kick flying, tens of thousands of people in the audience burst into thunderous cheers, and Chinese fans shouted one after another.
Ighalo looked very lonely when he missed a penalty kick, but unlike Chen Gelin, no one in Nigeria came to comfort him, but instead watched a joke in his heart.
Ighalo shook his head. A song by Chen Xiaochun fits Ighalo's current mood very well, that is "No That Kind of Life".
*****
Li Guo looked at his watch, 82 minutes had passed, it was probably almost done, and it was time for the substitute players to move around.
The Chinese team wanted to change two players at once. Ji Ke and Pu Shuang stood on the sidelines. This time, Li Guo sat firmly in the tent of the Chinese army and didn't tell them anything before they went on the field.
In fact, in the Chinese team, the players all know that if Li Guo doesn't say it, he also says that you can play a free agent on the court, and the position can be more flexible.
"Ji Ke, what do you think the head let us play?" Pu Shuang said in a low voice.
"Making soy sauce?"
Park Shuang continued: "We are not young anymore, how many more World Cups can we play? We can't always be substitutes."
"Then what do you say?"
"Let's go up, no matter how our teammates are, we have to fight anyway. Football speaks with strength. As long as we perform well, we will definitely have a chance to play. What do you think?"
Ji Ke nodded, "Okay, then I'll pass it to you, and you pass it to me. Let's work together and try to get another one!"
"It's best to enter one by one."
Ji Ke laughed.
Li Guo, who was sitting on the coach's bench in the distance, wondered, "What are these two guys talking about? They still look so happy. I didn't plan any tactics."
Substitution for the Chinese team.
Enter Pu Shuang, and Liao Li gives birth.
On Ji Ke, off Chen Gelin.
Li Guo went forward to meet him, and high-fived the player who was replaced, "Thanks for your hard work."
The Nigerian players are a bit resigned to their fate. The Chinese team's substitution must mean not to attack. The two teams seem to have reached a tacit understanding, calling for money to withdraw!
The Nigerian head coach looked at his watch and said nothing, as if he had acquiesced to the current situation.
Onazi was holding the ball, and the Chinese players stopped coming up to grab the ball. He was slowly dribbling the ball in the midfield, and suddenly someone came out from a diagonal stab, Pu Shuang!
Even the Chinese team was stunned. Park Shuang usually controls the ball and rarely takes the initiative to fight for it. What's going on?
After the steal, Park Shuang ran forward all the way, because it was too sudden, Nigeria's defense was like sleepwalking, everyone I looked at you, you looked at mine, and even forgot to go up.
Pu Shuang looked up at Ji Ke, and sent a curved ball into the penalty area. Pu Shuang's footwork was good, and the ball was delivered at the right height. Ji Ke jumped up and slammed the ball towards the far corner of the goal.
The ball flew into the far net and China scored another.
"We have qualified, we have qualified ahead of schedule," Liu Jianhong could no longer restrain his inner excitement.
Li Guo was also very excited, this ball was a surprise, and he finally understood what Ji Ke and Pu Shuang were planning just now.
"Haha, this is challenging me with actions," Li Guo thought to himself.
These two guys didn't complain, but explained everything with their performance. Li Guo was very pleased, this is the quality that a professional player should have.
Li Guo hates players who are mediocre but always complain. Li Guo also made up his mind that in the next game against Croatia, these two must be the starters, and other players who have worked hard in training should also be given a chance.
The Nigerian head coach sat back on the coaching bench. He could already guess his fate, that is, get out of class.
On the court, Nigerian players are like deflated balls. Although Ighalo is full of strength, he can only walk on the court. Now for Nigerian players, every second is suffering, and for Chinese players, every second is enjoyment.
The fourth official on the sidelines held up the stoppage time sign, and the stoppage time was 2 minutes, but for both sides, this was garbage time.
After 2 minutes of dull stoppage time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game. As soon as the whistle blew, there was a conflict between the Nigerian players and the conflict between Mikel and Ighalo broke out.
Mikel said to Ighalo, "Thank you for the penalty, you can go to China to get the bonus."
And Ighalo was also violent, and the two stood up.
(End of this chapter)
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