The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 89 Fighting Kuwait (End)
When Li Yi chased near the football, his eyes were already dark, and the opponent seemed to appear in the next second, and he pushed the ball to the middle with one kick, and fell to the ground by himself, whatever, that's it.

Li Tiancheng advanced at high speed and found that the Kuwaiti defender was rushing towards him, so he stretched out his feet first, and the football flew behind the Kuwaiti player.

Slightly speeding up in a circle to pass the guy, there is only one central defender in front of him stepping back, and then the goalkeeper.

Li Tiancheng's body leaned to the left, causing this guy to move to the right, and he directly changed to leaning to the right. He pushed the ball forward with the back of his right foot, and passed the guy with one step.

This guy has lost all his focus, but he still put on his jersey, which is pretty tenacious.

Li Tiancheng didn't take it seriously, and continued to accelerate, then stopped suddenly, his neck was so strangled that he couldn't breathe.

Looking back, I was completely speechless, this buddy was already on the ground, his hands were still firmly grasping his jersey.

A yellow card.

Ok?
Li Tiancheng went to see the referee, this is the last defender, I'm about to score!
Two yellows turn one red.

cut!
I don't care about you.

Li Tiancheng turned his head to look at the goal.

The guy on the ground got up and walked off the field with a proud face, and there was warm applause from the stadium stands, Warrior, you have kept hope for us, even if it is only theoretical hope, it is better than no hope at all!

After carefully arranging the football, Li Tiancheng stepped back step by step, with his hands on his hips watching those guys line up the crowd.

She tilted her head to look at Shao Jiayi.

Shao Jiayi spread his hands: "It's good to add some weight, at least my free kick is not bad."

Li Tiancheng nodded: "I like your energy." If you don't have any confidence, why do you still play football?Isn't it good to go home and practice stalls?Lian Tan can at least practice courage.

Shao Jiayi: ...

Who is Big Brother?
The referee signaled that a free throw could be made.

Li Tiancheng runs up, swings his legs, and volleys!
Turn around and raise your arms high!
"In the 88th minute of the game, Li Tian became the Huaxia team and won a free kick."

"Li Tiancheng and Shao Jiayi both stand in front of the ball, who will take the penalty? Both of them have a free kick, and they are both good."

"Li Tiancheng is the first to make a run-up, Shao Jiayi follows closely behind and shoots, Li Tiancheng shoots directly!"

"The goal is scored! The goal is scored! 2:1! China is leading."

"In the final stage of the game, Huaxia leads Kuwait!"

"The football drew a rainbow, flew over the wall, and fell into the upper right corner of the goal! The Kuwaiti goalkeeper didn't respond! I can only watch the football hit the net!"

"Li Tiancheng finished his shot and didn't look at the result at all. He turned around and started to celebrate. He saw that the Kuwaiti goalkeeper was stunned and didn't respond. Hahahaha..., domineering! I like it!"

"Who holds ~Cai Lian~ dance in the sky, Shenzhou~Young Master~Li Tiancheng!"

The stands exploded suddenly, the red flags were unfurled, and the gongs and drums shook the sky!
Shao Jiayi stopped in his tracks, turned around and jumped on Li Tiancheng's back: "Boy, if you need to pretend to be props in the future, tell brother directly, brother has nothing to say!"

The Huaxia players laughed and gathered together, embracing and celebrating together.

On the coaching bench of the Huaxia team, everyone jumped up, bouncing and cheering for victory. Ali Khan hugged Wu Jingui and slapped him on the back vigorously. Everyone laughed, and all the bad feelings seemed to disappear.

The coach seat next door was dead silent, and the two set off each other, making the contrast more and more conspicuous.

"Li Tian became the Huaxia team to advance to the quarterfinals. This score will be maintained until the end. We will surpass Kuwait by 6 points, and the Huaxia team will enter the quarterfinals ahead of schedule."

"Hold on, lads! If you hold on for the last few minutes, we will go directly to the quarterfinals! Let the last round go to hell!" Huang Jianxiang said incoherently.

"The game resumed, Kuwait kicked off again, hahaha..."

The referee stopped the Huaxia team from celebrating excessively, and the game restarted.

At this time, the Huaxia team didn't have any other moths, and Kuwait lost all energy and continued to attack.

Even if the referee made super long stoppage time, a full 5 minutes, it didn't make the game continue to make any waves.

2: 1!

The Huaxia team defeated Kuwait and directly advanced.

As soon as the referee's whistle sounded, the players on and off the field of the Huaxia team rushed like Li Tiancheng, lifted him up, and threw him into the sky.

Flying in the air, Li Tiancheng turned his head to look at the visiting team's stand, and a smile crawled on his face unconsciously.

The five-star red flag swept across the stands, people hugged each other, jumped and shouted loudly.

Really happy under the red flag.

That's how it should be!

"Li Tiancheng was lifted up! Indeed, this boy not only pulled the Huaxia team back from the gate of hell, but also sent the Huaxia team to the Asian quarterfinals with his feet dancing!"

"He deserves it, he deserves the gratitude of his teammates, he deserves the worship of the fans, and he deserves the glory!"

"The Huaxia team not only did not fall behind in advance, but directly overwhelmed Kuwait to enter the Asian quarter-finals of the World Cup qualifiers."

"After losing in the Asian Cup final, the Huaxia National Men's Football Team finally brought some comfort to the fans. If Kuwait loses this game, the consequences will be unimaginable."

"Fortunately, Li Tiancheng didn't let this happen. Now we can look forward to the quarter-finals next year!"

"The players are leaving the field, and the fans spend a lot of time, energy and money to accompany the national football team on an expedition to Kuwait. It is indeed not easy..."

The TV showed the scene of Huaxia players saying goodbye. All the players stood shoulder to shoulder, with arms crossed, singing "Ode to the Motherland" together with the fans in the stands.

Li Shangjun nodded and stroked his beard: "Let me just say, Cheng Cheng is my grandson of Li Shangjun, how could he be beaten down so easily!"

"Dad, they didn't say that. They just said that his personality might affect his future development. They didn't say..."

"What nonsense, what's wrong with Cheng Cheng's personality?" Li Shangjun interrupted his son directly: "Athletes, how can you not be competitive? I think it's good like this."

Li Yuanchao shook his head and smiled wryly, having nothing to say.

"How do you say this, you can go to the World Cup again?" Li Shangjun was in high spirits.

"Not yet, Dad." Xu Jingfang was also very interested: "I just entered the Asian quarterfinals, and I can go to the quarterfinals. The quarterfinals will select four to participate in the World Cup."

"Then why are you all so happy?" Li Shangjun frowned, it was too hopeless.

"Uh." Xu Jingfang froze, caring about being happy for her son, she really didn't think about it.

"Maybe it was because of some accident that I almost didn't go." Li Yuanchao explained to his father.

"Almost failed to make it to the top eight? Is Chinese football so weak?" Li Shangjun stared at his son with wide eyes.

Li Yuanchao shook his head and smiled wryly: "It's not that weak. We were able to qualify for the 02 World Cup. We are also the best in Asia. It's just that there was an accident and a few main players were absent."

"If there is an accident, you won't be able to qualify for the quarterfinals." Li Shangjun nodded to show that he understood.

Li Yuanchao smacked his lips and had nothing to say.

　There are only two updates today, sorry
　　
　
(End of this chapter)