green mercenary

Chapter 567
With a "Hula", all the fans let out an unbelievable growl from their throats, and some even changed their voices because of surprise.

"This, this, this..." Director Zhang stuttered for a long time, but did not say why.

"Hey, referee, is this a goal?"

"That's right, it's a goal, it's a goal!"

"Referee, we are ahead, this ball should be awarded valid!"

The national football players gathered around Collina for the first time, asking for an explanation.

Huang Jianxiang didn't say anything, because he, together with all the fans, cast his eyes on the referee Colina to see how he would answer.

The referee from Italy also knew at this time that he made a mistake.

For the ball just now, he saw with his own eyes that Marcos was not disturbed by his own whistle to save the ball.That is to say, if he judged the purpose of Bai Xiaotian's kick more, or blew the whistle two or three seconds late, the national football players at this time would definitely not surround him and ask for an explanation.

This may be the biggest mistake in my life!Corina thought.

But in any case, facing the national football players who were protesting loudly around him, the referee still chose to shake his head, pointed to the whistle in his hand, and insisted on his own penalty.

After several unsuccessful disputes, the national football players left cursing.

The Brazilian players stood on the periphery, patted their chests after seeing the referee's final penalty, and secretly said God bless.

At this time, Marcos didn't know what happened, but he took off his gloves and fell to the ground, and sat down on the ground with infinite annoyance on his face.

"Hey! Marcos! Don't do this! The goal just now doesn't count!" Seeing his teammates like this, Edmilson, who was dragged to the last position, came over to persuade him.

"Oh brother, stop joking!" Marcos covered his face, "I am a sinner, I am a sinner of the Brazil team!"

"Really! I didn't lie to you!" Edmilson said happily, "The referee blew his whistle when the ball was in the air, so the ball doesn't count!"

"Really? You didn't lie to me?" Marcos asked suddenly, as if he was a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Of course, if you don't believe me, watch the score!"

Marcos looked up at the big screen. Although the goal was being replayed on it, the score on the side was still 1-0.

Marcos rubbed his eyes and found that what his teammates said was true.He bounced off the ground all of a sudden, his face full of surprise.

Seeing the change in the expression on the Brazilian goalkeeper's face, many fans burst out laughing.

But for Marcos, this is not a problem. Great joy and great sorrow have changed too quickly. At this moment, he is still immersed in joy and cannot extricate himself.

"Oh!" Huang Jianxiang sighed, "Football is not basketball. When the referee's whistle sounds, it means the game is over! Bai Xiaotian's goal just now does not count!"

"Oh, it's such a pity!" Director Zhang said aggrievedly, "I didn't expect the referee to make such a big mistake. If the goal counts, the Chinese team has already led 2-0 and won double insurance!"

"Yes, this is the final of the World Cup! If the national football team has a two-goal advantage, under the leadership of Bai Xiaotian, the possibility of winning the championship of this match is very high!"

"What a pity! I hope this ball will not affect the mood of the players and the result of the game!" Director Zhang sighed sincerely.

In the locker room, the national football players were talking about the first half of the game happily, as if they had a second spring.

"Big head, the top of the ball is beautiful!" Yang Chen patted Li Datou on the shoulder and praised.

"Haha, it's better to say it's Xiaoqu's biography!" Li Datou replied modestly.

"Brother Li, you are being laughed at. I wanted to pass the ball to Xiao Tian, ​​but who would have thought that it would be too big." Qu Bo, who got an assist, was also radiant at this time, "Who would have thought that he would hit the ball right? If Brother Li hadn't hit it with all his strength, the ball would have gone out of bounds!"

"Xiaotian, this referee is too amateur! He can't tell whether he made a clearance or hit the goal, how can he blow the whistle directly!" Sun Taiyang also moved to Bai Xiaotian's side and said unfairly.

"That's right, that's right, the referees of this World Cup are too amateur!" Hearing this, Shao Jiayi also echoed, "Either we are leading 2-0 now. I was thinking that we would also play Brazil 4-1 to get revenge!"

"Hahahahahaha, you can dream too much, kid! To play Brazil 4-1? What do you think? We are lucky to score one, and you want to score four!" As soon as Shao Jia finished speaking, Zhao Junzhe and other young people laughed loudly.

"Xiao Zhao, don't say that!" Although the old player was not as exaggerated as Zhao Junzhe's smile, he also smiled and said: "There is no possibility for us this time! But you, Jiayi, Xiaotian are still young. When you players grow up, it may not be impossible to play Brazil 4-1!"

"That's right! What are we afraid of when we have Xiaotian? Don't forget that Xiaotian hasn't scored a goal yet!" Shao Jiayi quickly echoed, "By the way, Xiaotian, you have to hold on! Ronaldo and you are only one goal away. You have to score one as soon as possible, and put yourself on double insurance first!"

"Don't talk about that!" Bai Xiaotian waved his hand, "What are the golden boots? If the golden boots can be exchanged for a championship, what's the point of giving up the golden boots to Ronaldo? We have to hold on tight and fight out! There is absolutely no good result if we stick to it like this. We have to take the opportunity to join the Brazil team, that's double insurance!"

"That's right, Xiaotian is right!" Shen Xiangfu also finished discussing tactics with Milu at this time, and heard what Bai Xiaotian said just after entering the room, and immediately agreed, "Don't forget that our opponent is the Brazilian team. Look at so many strong teams, which one will defend to the end in the match against Brazil? Will there be any results? Will we still lose in the end? So we have to attack in the second half. Even if the score is equalized by the Brazilian team, we will not be helpless!"

Shen Xiangfu's words resonated with all the members of the national football team.

Although the starting eleven were out of breath, none of them complained that they were tired.This is the last game, make or break.At this critical moment, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and worked hard to win the Hercules Cup.

Seeing that the morale was available, Milu also nodded in satisfaction. "But everyone, don't be careless. You must know that the opponent is a powerful four-star Brazil! You must know that Turkey, England and other strong teams have taken the lead against Brazil, but in the end they were overtaken by the Brazilian team! Ronaldo and others are phenomenal athletes, and they may score goals at any time. You must not take it lightly just because you are leading by 1 goal, do you understand?"

"Understood!" A roar came from the national football locker room.

(End of this chapter)