The Midfield Master

d Kristin didn't expect Nationals coach Jokanovic to be so conservative, and Martins didn't expect that he was going to put on a guard to balance the formation.

Unexpectedly, the opponent actually planned to defend until the end. Counting overtime, there would be at least 40 minutes.

Everyone felt incredible, even the players on the national team.

But no matter whether you stick to it or not, the players of Xia Ze and Maritimo know that the team needs to win the game in one go.

"Keep attacking, don't let them pass halftime before scoring the second goal!" Martins ordered the players on the field.

After receiving Martins' order, Xia Ze led the team to launch another round of onslaught.

But Jokanovic expressed his intention to stick to the team. After the national team lost the first goal, although the defense line was shaky, Maritimo never had a chance to score the second goal. The 90-minute statutory time seemed to be over Enough is enough.

"It seems that Jokanovic's tactics seem to have a good effect, but they can maintain a 1-1 score until the end of the 90-minute game. What about overtime?"

Although Christine admired Jokanovic for sticking to the defense and allowed the team to hold on for 10 minutes, he couldn't help worrying about their next game.

"I think this may have been expected by him. You see, they have players warming up on the sidelines, maybe they are preparing for extra time. And Maritimo's players seem to be not very fit." Rui Costa looked at the screen and analyzed.

"Maritimo has played double games a week for more than a month, and the players will inevitably feel tired. If the game is dragged into overtime, it will be quite unfavorable to them."

Xia Zezai was still running on the field, but he felt that his footsteps were a bit heavy, not as light as before. He knew that his physical fitness was reaching its limit, and looking at his teammates, it seemed that they were not much better than himself.

"The battle must be resolved within 90 minutes. If they are dragged into overtime, even if we win in the end, the league against Braga will be seriously affected three days later." Xia Ze secretly planned in his heart.

Martins was also frowning on the sidelines. He didn't want his team to play 120 minutes in double matches a week. In that case, they might lose the next league game before they played.

He was contemplating, his eyes still fixed on the players on the court.

Xia Ze took the ball in the frontcourt,

All the players of the national team retreated to their own half, which made it difficult for him to find a passing point.

Is it necessary to break through the opponent's defense line like Quaresma?

Although Xia Ze still has confidence in his skills, he is not arrogant enough to pass the opponent's entire line of defense by himself like Quaresma.

He looked up at the scoreboard in the stands, the time had reached stoppage time, and they had only two or three minutes left.

"The game has come to stoppage time. The full stoppage time is 4 minutes. Now it is Xia Ze who takes the ball in the frontcourt."

Christine was quite calm in the ten minutes after Maritimo scored, because Maritimo failed to create a good chance: "He passed the ball to Dicko, the Nationals' midfielder Grabbing, Dicko has no choice but to pass the ball back to Rosario in the rear."

"The further back, the stronger the national team's defense. Maritimo's players seem to be unable to keep up physically. Although they have the ball at their feet in the past few minutes, they have no way to break through the opponent's defense." Rui Costa also While explaining the situation on the field.

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"The time has come to the last minute of stoppage time. Quaresma dribbled the ball on the left side of the front court. His physical fitness seems to be exhausted. Can he break through?"

"There was no way to break through, but he forced a corner and it was Maritimo's last chance to attack."

Quaresma forced a corner from the wing and he took it himself. Rosario also rushed up, leaving only Captain Brigle in the backcourt.

Xia Ze stayed outside the penalty area as usual to catch the second shot.

All the fans in the audience looked nervously at the restricted area of ​​the national team. This offensive and defensive battle will affect the fate of the two teams. Either someone will advance or be dragged into overtime.

Quaresma took the opportunity to take a breath, raised his right hand towards his teammates in the penalty area, bent his right foot in an arc during the run-up, and landed in the sky above the penalty area.

Rosario jumped high and pressed down on the opponent's defender, a lion shook his head and attacked the goal!

It's a pity that the top of the ball was a little bit straight, and the goalkeeper of the national team blocked the ball.

The ball didn't go far, it landed in the penalty area, and there was a scuffle.

"Wow! There was a scuffle in the penalty area. The defenders of the Nationals couldn't clear the ball, and the forwards of Maritimo couldn't shoot..." Christine explained nervously.

"The referee's whistle has been put to his mouth, ready to blow the whistle to finish."

"Wait, the ball rolled to the no man's land on the edge of the penalty area, and Xia Ze appeared in front of the ball!"

"this is a good chance!"

Martins watched the scuffle in the penalty area, and his heart jumped up and down with the rolling of the ball, almost popping out of his throat. And when he found the ball rolled in front of Xia Ze, he almost jumped up.

"I want to end this game!" Xia Ze waited for a long time outside the penalty area, and finally found that the ball was weakly cleared by the opponent's defender and landed right in front of him.

He was already prepared, without stopping the ball, he swung his right foot and hit the goal with a heavy bombardment!

The opponent's defender also flew to block the hole of the gun!

There were at least a dozen people in the penalty area, but the ball "swish", passed through everyone's feet at an extremely fast speed, and went straight to the lower right corner of the goal!

The national team's goalkeeper's sight was blocked, and he couldn't react at all. He could only watch the ball shoot from his side into the net quickly!

"Oh! This is a lore! Xia Ze killed the game in the last minute!" Christine stood up in an instant, raised her arms high, and staged a passionate commentary in the studio.

After the ball rolled into the net, Xia Ze's mind went blank again.

"I did it! We won!"

In the dead silence of the stadium, Xia Ze ran towards the small carnival corner in the corner area, his hands naturally fell on the hem of his clothes.

Strip down and celebrate! He no longer cared that he had a red card, and the excitement of the last-minute lore had made him lose all room for thinking.

He showed off his toned muscles, showed his body to the fans who came with the team, patted his chest passionately, and vented his excitement.

Quaresma, Dicko, and Dilly ran over one after another, crushing Xia Ze under him, and it was another horse-stacking celebration.

The bench on the sidelines, Maritimo's substitute players and coaching staff, after Xia Ze scored this lore goal, all rushed out of the field excitedly, hugged each other, and celebrated this last-minute goal.

With this goal, they will enter the final, only one step away from the Portuguese League Cup!

After the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, he walked straight to the excited Xia Ze.

"Xia Ze was so excited after scoring a goal just now, he took off his clothes to celebrate, and now the referee is going to come to trouble him." Christine said with some regret in addition to being excited.

"Oh! The referee showed Xia Ze a second yellow card and sent Xia Ze off. Although it will not affect his participation in the final, he will miss Maritimo's away game in Braga in three days. This is a Unreasonable behaviour."

Facing the red card raised high by the referee, Xia Ze shrugged indifferently. He already knew that he would not play in the next game, so he dared to be so presumptuous.

Beep-beep-beep-

After the referee gave Xia Ze a red card, he also blew the whistle for the end of the game, which meant that Xia Ze's goal was a real buzzer-beater!

Relying on Xia Ze's goal at the last minute, Maritimo beat the national team and entered the League Cup final!

After Xia Ze and his teammates thanked the Maritimo fans at the scene, they walked back to the locker room amidst the boos of the Nationals fans.

Although there were many hostile gazes along the way, the excitement in Xia Ze's heart was still uncontrollable, which was one of the reasons why he still took off his clothes to celebrate even though he was carrying a yellow card.

The last game against the national team really made him too depressed. Although under the guidance of Luo Jin, he had a deeper understanding of the meaning of the game, but only after scoring this lore goal, he was able to win the game in the national team. The knot in the team's heart has just been untied.

Quietly walked into the locker room, the rest of the team members looked very excited, this lore goal allowed them to enter the final, and also saved the face of the last home defeat in the derby, if Xia Ze hadn't received a red card in the end , let the coaching staff look at him a little strangely, I believe they will be happier.

After Martins spoke after the game, he pulled Xia Ze aside with a rather stern look.

The others thought that the head coach was going to teach Xia Ze a lesson, so they walked away, pretending not to see. Only Zhang Wei knew some inside information, secretly laughing beside him.

"Xia Ze, it's very unprofessional of you to do this, you know?" Martins said to Xia Ze seriously.

"Coach, I'm just so excited, I can't control myself at all."

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Do you know that this red card will affect your image in the eyes of referees and fans, which is also the image of the club." Martins said angrily and funny.

"Coach, I won't take off my clothes next time. It really doesn't feel good to be topless in front of more than 10,000 people." Xia Ze said with a smirk.

Martins was so confused by Xia Ze's expression that he didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, so he shook his head helplessly and said angrily, "Forget it, don't do this again next time."

"Yes, coach!" Xia Ze suddenly put his feet together and saluted Martins seriously.

Martin was instantly amused by him...

A word to readers:

happy New Year!

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