PFC Chapter 1379 Let me speak for you!
Chapter 1379 Let me speak for you!
Chapter 1379 Let me speak for you!
Looking at the referee's hands, Huaguo players couldn't believe it.
"What the hell is a penalty kick? What the hell is a red card!" Wang Dalei was furious!
Zheng Zhi, the captain on the field, also stepped forward to explain: "It was obvious that there was mutual pushing and shoving in the penalty area just now, how could it be our foul?"
But the referee from Saudi Arabia still did not change, the hand pointing to the penalty spot did not move, the red card to Zhou Haibing was also confirmed, and Wang Dalei and Zheng Zhi who came forward to argue were given a yellow card each.
Hua Guo fans in the stands cursed everywhere!
"You stupid pig brain! Take black money!"
"Seeing that our Huaguo team is about to equalize, you will play tricks, you are so fucking awesome!"
Gao Bo on the sidelines also anxiously explained that even the referee ran to the sidelines and sent off Huang Bowen, who was protesting on the bench, but ultimately did not change the decision of the penalty and the red card.
At this time, the Uzbekistan striker was standing on the penalty area line, and the Chinese players had already withdrawn from the penalty area.
"Big Thunder!" Zheng Zhi shouted.
Wang Dalei held out a thumb, but did not speak.
At this time, Yu Dabao suddenly had a premonition: "I don't think this goal can be scored!"
Zhang Chengdong frowned: "I hope so..."
At this time, behind Wang Dalei came the cheering sound of Uzbekistan fans, and the sound was naturally not for him.
Even so, Wang Dalei still turned around and waved his arms, signaling the fans to make their voices louder.
The referee, who was about to blow the whistle, suddenly stopped and came to Wang Dalei to warn him.
"You are provoking the fans. If you make similar actions again, I don't mind giving you another yellow card."
Wang Dalei shrugged, did not speak, his eyes were full of disdain.
The Uzbekistan striker was just lowering his head to tidy up the turf, but he was taken aback.
The fans were all calling me just now, why did they boo me all of a sudden?
What's happening here?
Just looking down and looking up, he missed the wonderful scene.
Withdrew slowly, still having some doubts in my mind.
How did I offend the fans?Is it the reason why the one-handed goal just now was not scored?Or do the fans think I wasted too much time?
Don't want to, hurry up and take the penalty!
Dash fast and volley the far corner of the goal!
From the run-up to the end of the shot, he was full of thoughts about why he was booed by the fans...
And just before he shot, Wang Dalei keenly noticed his hesitation!
Fly to the left, punch out!
The penalty is blocked! ! !
Wang Dalei punched the ball out. After he fell to the ground, he got up quickly, and he was relieved when he saw the ball passed the crossbar and landed on the top of the net!
At this time, Wang Dalei turned his head and wanted to vent his fist at the Uzbekistan fans behind him!
But Zheng Zhi rushed up to stop him!
And behind Zheng Zhi, Zhang Linpeng, Wu Lei, Yu Dabao, Zhang Chengdong... Huaguo players stood in front of Wang Dalei and punched the stands vigorously!
This is a demonstration!TMD is a demonstration!
Can't you get a penalty?Still can't get in!
The referee took a step forward, thought for a while, but still didn't draw a card.
He also understands the truth that the law does not blame the public.
After the penalty kick was saved, the momentum of the Huaguo team was like a rainbow!
Although Zhou Haibing was sent off and the Huaguo team played one player less, the Huaguo players are in extraordinary condition at the moment, and they are attacking Uzbekistan's goal!
Wang Chuhe's long-range curveball!Wu Lei's wit grabs the spot!Yu Dabao's powerful header!Zheng Zhi's forward burst shot!
Although there is still a slight difference from the goal, the Huaguo players let the fans see the hope of an equalizer!
The offensive was maintained until the 75th minute of the game. Hao Junmin was used to replace Sun Ke, who was physically declining, and continued to strengthen the offensive!
Seeing this scene, Yun Sheng in the VIP room applauded again and again: "Gao Bo has done a good job! Although there is one less person now, our morale is very good. It is true that we will continue to attack with all our strength. If it were me, I would do the same!"
It was not until the 85th minute of the game that the Hua Guo team scored a long overdue goal.
This is a set kick in the frontcourt. Wang Chuhe's physical fitness has declined and his feet feel a little uncomfortable. Hao Junmin takes the penalty.
The Chinese genius who led Schalke 04 to the quarter-finals of the Champions League last season kicked a precise cross from the left!
The ball found Zhang Linpeng in the middle of the penalty area!Zhang Linpeng leaped high and hit the goal with a header!
The ball went in! ! !
Hua Guo team finally equalized the score!
2 to 2!This draw is not easy!
Zhang Linpeng rushed into the net, hugged the ball and ran back!
We don't want draws, we just want wins!
In the next few minutes, the Huaguo team continued to maintain a strong offensive momentum. Before the game was about to enter injury time, Hao Junmin's direct free kick hit the post and almost killed the opponent.
The referee blew his whistle half a minute earlier, which made the coaching staff of the Hua Guo team very dissatisfied.
"Coach, we still have half a minute of stoppage time, why did it end early?" Gao Bo suppressed his anger and asked the referee who was leaving the field.
The referee's face was full of innocence and kindness: "You play one less player. I ended up early to protect your players. After all, your players consume more energy."
"Thank you!" Gao Bo gritted his teeth and said this sentence.
Just as Gao Bo was about to say something, the assistant coach handed over a mobile phone.
"Who?" Gao Bo was in a very bad mood.
"Director Gao, he said he is Yun Sheng."
"Oh?" Gao Bo was taken aback, and immediately answered.
Why did Yunsheng call at this time?Is there something urgent?
On the phone, Yun Sheng's voice was still very low: "I suggest you stop commenting on the game's penalty for a while."
"Why? If you don't let me speak, I will be angry!" Gao Bo said, his eyes still resting on the referee's body, like a knife cutting.
"In order not to suffer in the next round, you'd better not talk. But don't worry, what you want to say, I will say it for you later!"
"Good! Thank you!"
After hanging up the phone, Gao Bo walked towards the press conference hall, his expression gradually calmed down.
Facing the reporter's interview, the coach of Uzbekistan talked eloquently: "We did a good job in this game. The only regret is that we failed to grasp the penalty, otherwise the victory will belong to us."
However, the reporters didn't care about him and wanted to listen to Gao Bo's words, but they were disappointed.
"Our players performed very well today. I am very satisfied with every player! I don't make any comments on the penalty of this game. I am just a head coach."
Next, when a reporter asked about the penalty for this game, Gao Bo just talked about him, talking about his plans for the next game, and the text was wrong.
Just when the reporters in the venue were disappointed, a dozen or so reporters from Europe got what they wanted from Yun Sheng outside the stadium.
Compared with the dull atmosphere inside the venue, the real liveliness is outside the venue...
(End of this chapter)