Chapter 1864 Who doesn’t love Brother Huan?
When the Catalan United attack failed and the ball was intercepted by Saria, Zhang Qinghuan quickly looked around and observed. After seeing the situation on the field clearly, he raised his hand to ask for the ball.
When his teammates passed the ball, he immediately passed the football to the full-back Juanma who was running on the wing.
After passing the ball, he did not stay where he was, but accelerated and ran forward.
Because this is a counterattack, the speed must be increased.
There are not enough players in the frontcourt for Sarria now, and he has to participate in the offense as much as possible.
If there are many people, he may choose to check the situation later.
As he ran forward, he did not forget to observe his surroundings.
He found that his forward teammate Torado was accelerating diagonally towards the center, so now there were two paths in front of him:
Ichijo goes to the front spot to help Torado attract defensive attention.
The other option is to go to the back point and let Torado help him attract defensive attention.
Zhang Qinghuan first ran forward, attracting the attention of the Catalan United defensive players, and seemed to be going forward to respond.
At this time, other Saria players also came forward one after another, forming a multi-point outflanking situation in front of Catalonia United's 30-meter line, and more people went to the front point.
Zhang Qinghuan immediately slowed down and moved back.
Torado is still pushing forward.
Catalonia's defense no longer retreated, but suddenly pressed forward collectively under the command of their center back Joel Jimenez.
Joel Jimenez is the main central defender of the Spanish national team and has rich experience. He directed everyone to press forward at the perfect time, just when Osqui was passed by Juanma.
So Juanma, who was concentrating on cycling just now, completely didn't expect that after he passed Osqui, Catalonia's back line collectively caused offside...
Torado didn't expect that he would still keep moving forward...
As a result, when Juanma passed the ball, he was offside.
Watching the football coming towards him, Torado felt desperate and painful - the kind of despair and pain of seeing meat right next to his mouth but unable to eat it.
At the moment when Juanma passed the ball, Zhang Qinghuan, who had already reached the back point, accelerated again.
Of course he also saw Torado who was in an offside position, but he didn't stop.
Whether Torador touches this ball or not, he has to run to the point. At most it would have been a wasted trip, and his current physical fitness was not such that he could not support even a single sprint.
But if Torado didn't touch the ball impulsively and didn't run into position, wouldn't he have wasted an excellent opportunity?
Then he looked past Torado and saw the football rolling towards him, and the rest was easy.
"Zhang Qinghuan!!" He Feng shouted after seeing this scene, with surprise in his voice.
Zhang Qinghuan swung his feet and legs, instead of stopping the ball, he kicked the rolling football directly towards the back and lower corner of the goal!
The football just missed the Catalan United goalkeeper Schulman who came back!
"Good goal! Good goal!! Zhang Qinghuan scored! 2:2! Saria equalized the score again!! This goal is so beautiful! It is also so crucial!"
Sun Juan in the stadium box jumped up, raised her arms and shouted: "Okay!!"
Hu Lai and Li Qingqing in front of the TV also stood up from the sofa at the same time. Hu Lai: "Brother Huan is awesome!"
Li Qingqing: “Awesome!”
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After finishing the shot, Zhang Qinghuan followed the football with his eyes until he saw the football crossing the goal line from the back corner and being caught by the side netting. Then he turned and ran towards the corner flag area.
At the same time, he raised his hands and looked up at the sky.
His teammates were running towards him from all directions.
The boos at the Holy Family Stadium were loud!
The TV broadcast camera swept across the stands, and many Catalan United fans held their heads in their hands and stared at the stadium in stunned silence.
"This is derby! This is derby!" Sanchez shouted excitedly. "In the derby, the traditional strength gap will be completely erased! With ten minutes left in the game, Catalonia must score another goal to ensure that it remains at the top of the league!"
While Sanchez said this, the real-time standings were displayed on the TV broadcast.
Catalonia United, which was shown ten minutes ago with 100 points in the standings, now has 98 points, two points less, and its ranking has also dropped from the previous first place to second place. Stop.
Madrid Pirates are now ranked first with 98 points.
Catalonia United have 98 points and can only be ranked second.
With one goal, Catalonia fell from heaven to hell!
With one ball, the Madrid Pirates soared to heaven on the spot!
Hulay's cell phone suddenly became busy. When he picked it up, he discovered that a large number of new messages had poured in from the Madrid Pirates team group:
"Thank you for your 'Brother Huan', Hu!"
"What 'yours' is, it's our 'Brother Huan'!"
"God bless 'Brother Huan'! I am his loyal fan forever!"
"Don't just talk but don't take action. I've already followed all the social network accounts of 'Brother Huan'!"
"You're such a utilitarian fan! I've been following 'Brother Huan' for a long time! He doesn't send many messages, they mainly promote his massage clinic..."
"Cupping is really magical! I think that 'Brother Huan' is in such an excellent state must be inseparable from cupping!"
"Hu, let your 'Brother Huan' open a branch in Madrid!"
"What'sUp! Brother Huan NewBee!"
Hu Lai held his mobile phone and laughed:
It turns out that everyone is diving to watch football!
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After the initial excitement of Huan Ge's goal, Hu Lai regained his composure and became nervous again.
Because Brother Huan scored in the 79th minute of the game, there was still almost ten minutes of game time not counting injury time.
If you consider that this is the home court of Catalonia United, the injury time will definitely not be only three or four minutes.
The final game time may not be able to run for twenty minutes.
So now is actually not the time to be happy.
If Saria cannot hold on to this score, it will be in vain.
The following game is very consistent with the characteristics of a "city derby".
Both sides committed frequent fouls, physical conflicts continued, and the game was frequently interrupted.
If this trend continues, the injury time may be eight or nine minutes, maybe ten minutes faster.
In the pirate group, everyone is also very active. They all surfaced from the previous diving state and kept commenting on the game:
"Vander Stern is so dirty!"
"They are all defensive midfielders, how can they be so different from our captain?"
"Tsk, tsk, besieging the referee again... people from Catalonia like to besiege the referee!"
"The referee's whistle was a bit off..."
"Ouch? This ball is not a foul?!"
"No one died, what's the rule! [Dog Head]"
"Saria hold on!"
"Yeah, don't get up in a hurry, 'Brother Huan' did a great job, just lie down a little longer!"
"It's urgent, it's urgent, hey! Kabangka is urgent!"
"Fuck! Salado didn't kick the ball out of the sideline, but continued to attack?! Are you talking about sportsmanship?!"
"Don't be surprised, Catalonia's 'fine tradition'..."
"Sure enough, there was a conflict..."
When the fourth official held up a sign indicating nine minutes of injury time on the sidelines, the group collectively cursed:
"Black whistle!"
"Let's just wait until Catalonia United scores a goal!"
In the third minute of stoppage time, Lima fell in the penalty area and asked the referee for a penalty kick but failed. Instead, he was sentenced to diving and was also shown a yellow card by the referee. At this time, the group unanimously praised the referee for his impartial law enforcement:
"Well done! Withstood the pressure!"
"What is that kid from Lima thinking? How could this ball be a penalty kick?"
"Did Vicente shout 'find a penalty' from the sidelines?"
Hu Lai was watching the live broadcast on TV and watching his teammates complain in the group. Li Qingqing also watched, and then she said to Hu Lai:
"The atmosphere in your team has really recovered..."
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Although the injury time was nine minutes, in fact, due to frequent interruptions in the game during the injury time, the actual game time was 103 minutes.
Starting from the 99th minute, the Saria players and coaches on the sidelines kept making gestures to the head coach and the fourth official on the sidelines to remind them to pay attention to the game time.
They were all angry that the referee did not blow the whistle to end the game even though injury time had expired.
Finally, at the 103rd minute, the referee blew the whistle to end the game!
All the commentators shouted at this moment:
"The game is over! Although the injury time lasted for 13 minutes, Catalonia also paid the price of one red card and three yellow cards, but they still failed to score Saria's goal!"
"With an assist and a goal from Zhang Qinghuan, Saria drew with the powerful Catalan United in the away game! Helping Madrid Pirates return to the top of the league!"
"In the last round of the league, as long as the Madrid Pirates can defeat Samir Sports at home, they will be able to win three consecutive La Liga titles without any shame! Saria and Zhang Qinghuan will determine the league championship!"
Li Qingqing said to Hu Lai: "You must treat Brother Huan to dinner."
Hu Lai nodded like a fool: "Please, please! Our whole team invites him to dinner!" (End of Chapter)