There is a dream called football

Chapter 380 Thrilling injury time

The game between Sweden and England is over. In the end, Sweden lost to England. As a result, the Swedish team's record in the group stage was 1 win, 1 draw and 1 loss, ranking second in the group with 4 points. Of course, it is temporary, because the Chinese team is still competing there.

There is no end.

"Is the game over there not over yet?" the Swedish head coach asked his assistant.

"Still in injury time, there are still two minutes left."

"That'll be soon."

That being said, these two minutes are probably the longest two minutes in a head coach's life.

If the Chinese team draws, then the Swedish team will advance, otherwise...

The head coach of the Swedish team did not continue to think about it. Of course, he felt that the probability of this happening was very low, so he was not too worried.

The England team is already celebrating, because no matter what the result is, England is first in the group. This feeling of having destiny in one's own hands is really good.

None of the Swedish fans at the scene left. In the era of non-smartphones, no one knew what happened at the other venue, but the Swedes knew that the results there had not yet come out.

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Kaiserslautern.

All the people on the Chinese bench stood up to watch the game, feeling like a heavy weight was weighing on their hearts. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

The game is not over yet, hope is still there, but fate is starting to slip away little by little. Is there anything more uncomfortable than this?

Zhu Guanghu was unable to do anything, and the players had to be replaced. At this time, he could only rely on these players on the court.

Paraguay stopped attacking and adopted a half-court offensive and defensive posture. The Chinese team surrounded their opponent, but the ball flew into the opponent's penalty area countless times, but there was no chance to score.

Li Qiao took the ball and lobbed it into the penalty area. Feng Xiaoting headed the ball forward, but was cleared by a Paraguayan player again.

The ball still didn't go in.

"This may be the last opportunity for the Chinese team to attack."

On a sideline ball opportunity, Sun Jihai picked up the ball, and Li Qiao signaled Sun Jihai to give the ball to him.

In desperation, Sun Jihai threw the ball with a little more force, Li Qiao had a little difficulty stopping the ball, and Paraguay's players suddenly came out like an arrow.

"It's over."

All Chinese people are worried. Li Qiao looks like he is going to lose the ball.

A critical moment.

Li Qiao used an unconventional move and kicked his heel, using a very dangerous but at the same time very clever move to pass the two opponents.

Li Qiao dribbled the ball forward. At this time, Li Qiao stopped passing the ball and left his fate to God. He blasted the ball towards the goal.

The penalty area was full of people, the ball was refracted in the penalty area, and then...

"The ball is in!!!"

Huang Jianxiang roared, and this time his voice really broke.

Zhu Guanghu rushed into the stadium and would definitely be punished, but he couldn't care less because he was too excited.

Everyone on the Chinese team gathered together, and a miracle really happened, right in Kaiserslautern, the city that once staged the legend of Kaiserslautern.

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Cologne.

Sweden is still waiting anxiously.

But the news came like a bolt from the blue. The Chinese team scored a goal, 2-1.

The head coach of the Swedish team was furious, "This must be a match-fixing, a match-fixing, bastard Paraguay, how can they lose to the Chinese team?"

The Swedish team has played against the Chinese team. If it weren't for the goalkeeper's mistake, the Chinese team would have had no chance in front of the Swedish team. Paraguay's strength is definitely higher than the Chinese team. I can't say if they win, but they will definitely lose.

No, that's why he was so angry.

"Is it over there?"

"not yet."

"I must appeal to FIFA. It was a match-fixing, too fake."

The Swedish fans at the scene were already crying. They knew it might be over, but they didn't blame the Chinese team, because Sweden's fate was in their own hands, and they lost the chance to advance.

Tens of seconds later, news came from Kaiserslautern that the Chinese team defeated Paraguay 2-1. The Swedes fell to the ground and remained silent. They were out.

Larson cried. This must be his last World Cup. He did not create a miracle. The young Ibrahimovic left the court without saying anything. He still has a chance to play in the next World Cup, but the bitterness in his heart is

Same.

This was definitely the last World Cup for Ljungberg. He could only thank the fans. He silently walked to the fans' stands, raised his hands in the air, and gave applause to these cutest people.

But most Swedish players are not so calm, and the feeling of falling at the last second is really uncomfortable.

The Swedish head coach calmed down and comforted his players one by one.

"Keep your head up, we will leave Germany with our heads held high."

"We can't cry."

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Kaiserslautern.

The game is over, Gao Lin is still stupid.

"Li Qiao, tell me I'm not dreaming."

"No, we have really advanced and will play Germany in the next game."

"real……"

"Haha." Li Qiao poured a pocket of pure water on Gao Lin's head, "How is it?"

"I'm much more awake."

"Ha ha."

Li Weifeng came out on crutches. This was for secondary injury. His legs were completely wrapped in ice packs.

"Brothers, we advanced."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"How's the injury?"

"It's nothing at all. It's just that the team doctor has a lot of work, so I have to be more conservative, otherwise what am I going to do with this thing."

"It's better to listen to the team doctor. I'll have to rely on you in the next game against Germany."

"Don't worry, I will still participate in the competition even if I don't have any legs."

Paraguay head coach Ruiz took the initiative to send blessings to Zhu Guanghu. In fact, they themselves were eliminated, no matter who advanced.

"Thank you."

"Good luck."

The Chinese reporters at the scene were anxious. As a reporter for the national football team, it can be said that this is the first time that I have been so happy.

To be honest, in past games, the national football team has always made people uneasy at critical moments, but this time they were very confident and held on at the critical moment.

When Zhu Guanghu was interviewed, he only expressed thanks.

Thank you fans.

Thanks to the players.

Also thanks for the good luck.

"Football games are inseparable from luck. In the past, luck was always not on our side at critical moments, but this time luck is on our side."

"The next opponent is Germany."

Zhu Guanghu shook his head, "I don't want to talk about the next opponent now, let me and the children have fun for a while."

"good."

The players expressed disbelief when being interviewed. In fact, there was no advantage in the game. On the one hand, the Chinese team withstood it in one breath, and on the other hand, it was really good luck.

Li Qiao still praised his teammates.

"Actually, it all depends on their performance."

"In addition, our luck is indeed good. I hope the Chinese team will have good luck in the next game."

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