masters-orleans Chapter 159 Unwilling
Chapter 159 Unwilling
Chapter 159 Unwilling
"The players from Zaragoza surrounded the referee, and Zheng Long even slapped his left hand, signaling that the ball was played by the player. It was a foul!"
"The goal was too fast. You need to look back to see what happened!"
"Zheng Long hastily stretched out his foot to block Messi's shot, but the ball flew into the crowd in front of the goal."
"Then...that...who scored in!"
"This angle is not very clear, there should be replays, let's look in another direction!"
"what……"
"Still can't see clearly!"
"There were too many people in front of the goal. The ball fell into the crowd. Vallejo and Mascherano blocked the ball tightly! Then I saw the ball bounce into the goal!"
"I'm afraid the referee can't see clearly, he is asking the linesman!"
He Wei watched the defense several times, but he didn't see clearly what happened just now.We had no choice but to lead the topic to the referee.
The ball bounced several times just now, and everything happened in the blink of an eye, not to mention so many people in front of the goal.
The linesman didn't see what was going on either.
he said apologetically. "I'm sorry, sir. I didn't see clearly!"
The referee heard it, and made a judgment in just a moment.
According to the principle in favor of offense, the goal is valid.
His finger points to the middle circle.
"The goal is valid! Barcelona leads 1-0!"
"Ah, Zaragoza, who held on for 90 minutes, was almost killed at the last moment!"
"This goal is not Zheng Long's fault. He has done the best he can. It's a pity that luck is not on his side in the end!"
He Wei explained for a while, and then quickly excused Zheng Long.
……
With a goal that they didn't even know who scored it, Barcelona finally took the lead.
The sea of red and blue roared wildly in the stadium, and even the chairman and general manager in the VIP seats couldn't help standing up and shouting.
This goal is really not easy.
23 shots, 18 hit the door frame, and it was not until the last moment that he finally conquered Zaragoza's gate.
Who would have thought before the game.
The Zaragoza fans in the stands opened their mouths one by one, unable to believe it.
The interceptor Zheng Long actually missed?
This……
impossible!
The fans couldn't believe what they were seeing, but it just happened.
Seeing Suarez hugging his teammates, Zheng Long stood on the goal line.
Seeing the other party celebrating, Zheng Long's eyes were full of loneliness and unwillingness.
It was scored by the opponent!
damn it!
FUCK!
That bastard Suarez definitely had a handball. He touched the ball with his hand just now, and the ball bounced back.
Zheng Long put his hands on his waist, looking at Suarez angrily and unwillingly.
motherfucker.
I worked hard for 90 minutes, and now I conceded the goal because of this reason.
So unhappy.
Messi, Neymar and the others saw the referee indicating that the goal was valid, and they rushed towards the home team's auditorium excitedly and frantically.
Suarez was the most excited and ran the fastest. Then he slid and knelt, then turned around on his knees, and greeted his teammates' hugs.
Handball?
Nonsense!
Obviously Zheng Long himself hit the ball into my hands.
I definitely didn't reach out.
Do not believe?
If you don't believe me, ask the referee!
Popovich stood in the coaching area, and it was useless to rage.
The referee decided that the goal was valid.Even if you appeal afterwards, it is impossible to change the sentence.
This is really the first time since Zheng Long joined the team that he conceded a goal and fell behind for the first time. For him and the Zaragoza team, this has never been encountered before.
At this time, he can only attack and score goals.
Although there is not much time left and Barcelona is very strong, there is no other choice now.
Stronger than Barcelona, after leading by one goal.
Their lines also moved back.
Now we are leading, and more importantly, there is not much time left.
Can't give Zaragoza an opportunity, not to mention, let Zaragoza attack, and the space for the MSN Trident to attack will be even greater.
Zaragoza's offensive strength is not enough to threaten Barcelona at all.
It was even almost succeeded by Barcelona's counterattack.
As the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, the Barcelona players cheered and the Barcelona fans reveled.
All the Zaragoza players on the court were very frustrated!
Only 5 minutes away.Just 5 minutes away.
You can keep it.
But it's just... a fall short!
Zheng Long stood in front of the goal with his arms akimbo, with a look of helplessness and unwillingness.
Unexpectedly, the gate he was guarding finally lost the ball.
Helplessness, self-blame, resentment, loss...
All the emotions were entangled in my heart, and finally they all turned into a long sigh.
"Ugh……"
Fernandez came over and said very apologetically.
"I'm sorry. I didn't do my job well this time!"
For teammates, it would be a lie to say that there is no resentment.
Zheng Long really tried his best in this high-handed resistance.
But what else can Zheng Long say now, swearing?
It will only show jokes to opponents and the news media.
Zheng Long showed a very bitter smile and put his arms around his shoulders.
"It's okay. Let's go and thank the fans together! Thank them for coming all the way to support us!"
I just wanted to come here to appease Zheng Longdi. After all, Zheng Long was the hardest and most frustrated person in this fight.
Hearing Zheng Long said that he wanted to thank the fans, Pedro swallowed his comforting words.
"Well. Let's go together!"
Under the leadership of the two captains, Pedro and Zheng Long, the Zaragoza players Qiqi went to thank the fans and apologize.
The team returned their support with a loss.
The narrator He Wei commented.
"Zaragoza did not hold the draw in the end!"
"Just a little bit, they drew with the mighty Barcelona!"
"A draw with Barcelona in the away game is a very good result for Zaragoza, which can cause strong psychological pressure on the competitors!"
"However, Zheng Long showed his strength in this game, as long as the fans who have watched this game know it very well!"
"How well Zheng Long played this game. If it weren't for him, Zaragoza would never have conceded just one goal in this game!"
"Although we lost, we also want to see that China has produced a very good goalkeeper!"
He Wei said to appease the Huaxia fans. "After this intense game, it is very good for Zheng Longdi's growth. I believe he can become stronger!"
"I hope the head coach of the national team can notice this young player and recruit him into the national team as soon as possible. I believe he can fully help the national team and has the strength to help the national team create great results!"
……
Just when Zheng Long finished thanking the fans and walked towards the player tunnel.
"Dragon. Your name is this! I want to exchange jerseys with you!"
Iniesta was afraid that Zheng Long could not understand his words, so he pointed to himself and his jersey.
Although they lost to Barcelona, they still respect the players of the Barcelona team.
This generation of youth training players can dominate football for a while, and any team can only use defensive counterattacks to deal with him.It is bound to become a legend in the future.
Zheng Long nodded. "good!"
Iniesta and Zheng Long exchanged jerseys and shook hands to say goodbye.
As for consolation, Iniesta did not say.
Saying that is not appeasement, it is humiliating the other party!
At some point, Messi stood behind Zheng Long and Iniesta.
Seeing Zheng Long and Iniesta exchange jerseys, Messi felt a little regretful.
In fact, he also wants to exchange jerseys with the opponent.
But seeing Iniesta go up, Messi pressed his own thoughts.
Wait for the next time, the next time I personally send the ball into his gate.
At that time, exchange jerseys with each other.
He turned his head and walked towards the player tunnel.
At the press conference after the game, Popovich brought Zheng Long.
"Zheng, what do you think about this defeat?"
"Long, this should be your first goal. What do you think?"
"We saw that after the goal was conceded, you kept gesturing to the referee for a handball. Do you think the goal that Barcelona scored was a handball?"
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(End of this chapter)