Chapter 1864 Who doesn't love Brother Huan?

When the Catalan United's offense failed and the ball was intercepted by Sarria, Zhang Qinghuan quickly looked left and right to observe, and after seeing the situation on the field clearly, he raised his hand to ask for the ball.

When his teammate passed the ball, he immediately passed the football to the full-back Juanma who was inserted on the wing.

After passing the ball, he did not stay where he was, but sped up and ran forward.

Because this is a counterattack, the speed must be raised.

There are not enough players for Saria in the frontcourt now, he has to participate in the offense as much as possible.

If there were too many people, he might choose to wait and see the situation later.

While running forward, he did not forget to keep observing the surrounding situation.

He found that his forward teammate Torrado was accelerating towards the center, so now there are two ways in front of him:

One goes forward to help Torado attract defensive attention.

The other is to go to the back point and let Torado help him attract defensive attention.

Zhang Qinghuan first ran forward, attracting the attention of Catalan defenders, and seemed to be going forward to respond.

At this time, other players of Sarria also rushed up one after another, forming a multi-point outflanking situation in front of Catalan's 30-meter line, and more people went to the front point.

Zhang Qinghuan immediately slowed down and moved backwards.

Torrado is still going forward.

The Catalan defense no longer retreated, but suddenly pressed forward collectively under the command of their centre-back Joel Jimenez.

As the main central defender of the Spanish national team, Joel Jimenez has rich experience. The timing of his commanding everyone to press forward was just right, just when Osquey was passed by Juanma.

So Juanma, who was concentrating on riding a bicycle just now, did not expect that after he passed Osquill, the Catalan defenders collectively made offside...

Torador didn't expect that he was still charging forward...

As a result, when Juanma passed the ball, he was offside.

Watching the football coming towards him, Torado was desperate and painful—the kind of despair and pain that he could not eat when he saw the meat right in his mouth.

That is to say, at the moment when Juanma passed the ball, Zhang Qinghuan, who had already run to the back point, sped forward again.

Of course he also saw Torrado in an offside position, but he didn't stop.

Whether Torador touches the ball or not, he will run to the point. The big deal is that it's a waste of time, his current physical fitness is not enough to support a sprint.

But if Torado didn't touch the ball impulsively, and he didn't run in place, wouldn't it be a waste of an excellent opportunity?

Then he looked over Torador, saw the football rolling towards him, and the rest was easy.

"Zhang Qinghuan!" He Feng shouted after seeing this scene, with surprise in his voice.

Zhang Qinghuan swung his feet and legs, instead of stopping the ball, he kicked the rolling football towards the bottom corner of the goal!

The football happened to pass by the Catalan goalkeeper Shulman who was throwing back!

"Good goal! Great goal! Zhang Qinghuan scored a goal! 2:2! Sarria equalized the score again! This goal is so beautiful! It is too critical!"

Sun Juan in the stadium box jumped up, raised her arms and shouted: "Okay!"

Hu Lai and Li Qingqing in front of the TV also stood up from the sofa at the same time, Hu Lai: "Brother Huan is awesome!"

Li Qingqing: "Awesome!"

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After finishing the shot, Zhang Qinghuan followed the football with his eyes until he saw the football cross the goal line from the back corner and was caught by the side net, then he turned and ran to the corner flag area.

At the same time, he raised his hands and looked up at the sky.

His teammates were running towards him from all directions.

Holy Family Stadium boos loudly!

The TV broadcast shot swept across the stands, and many Catalan fans held their heads in their hands and stared at the stadium dumbfounded.

"This is Derby! This is Derby!" Sanchez shouted excitedly. "In the derby, the traditional strength gap will be completely wiped out! There are ten minutes left in the game, and Catalan United must score another goal to ensure that they will continue to stay in the first position in the league!"

At the same time that Sanchez said this, the real-time standings were displayed on the TV screen.

The Catalan United, which had 100 points in the standings displayed ten minutes ago, now has 98 points, two points less, and the ranking has also dropped from the previous first place to the second place stop.

Now the Madrid Pirates rank first with 98 points.

With 98 points, Catalan United can only rank second.

With one ball, Catalan fell from heaven to hell!

With one ball, the Madrid Pirates soared to heaven!

Hu Lai's phone suddenly became lively, and when he picked it up, he found a lot of new news pouring in from the Madrid Pirates team group:

"Thank you for your 'Brother Huan', Hu!"

"What 'yours' is our 'Brother Huan'!"

"God bless Brother Huan! I will always be his loyal fan!"

"Don't just talk but don't act, I have already followed all the social network accounts of 'Brother Huan'!"

"You utilitarian fan! I've been paying attention to 'Brother Huan' for a long time! He doesn't send many messages, mainly promoting his massage clinic..."

"Cupping is amazing! I think 'Brother Huan' is in such a good state, it must be inseparable from cupping!"

"Hu, let your 'Brother Huan' open a branch in Madrid!"

"What\'sUp! Brother Huan NewBee!"

Hu Lai took the mobile phone and laughed:

It turns out that everyone is diving to watch the ball!

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After the initial excitement of Brother Huan's goal, Hu Lai regained his composure and became nervous again.

Because Brother Huan scored the goal in the 79th minute of the game, there were still about ten minutes of game time not counting injury time.

If you take into account that this is the home court of Catalan United, it is absolutely impossible for the injury time to be only three or four minutes.

In the end, the game time might be able to run for 20 minutes.

So now is really not the time to be happy.

If Saria can't keep this score, it's still useless.

The following game is very in line with the characteristics of the "same city derby".

The two sides made frequent fouls, physical conflicts continued, and the game was frequently interrupted.

According to the development of this trend, the stoppage time may really be able to make up eight or nine minutes, ten minutes sooner.

In the pirate group, everyone is also very active. They all surfaced from the previous diving state and constantly commented on the game:

"Vander Stern is really dirty!"

"They're all midfielders, why is there such a big difference from our captain?"

"Tsk tsk, besieging the referee again... Catalan people like to besiege the referee!"

"The referee blew the whistle a little too far..."

"Ouch? This ball is not fouled?!"

"It's not dead, what a rule! [狗头]"

"Sarria hold on!"

"Oh yes, don't rush to get up, 'Brother Huan' did a great job, lie down for a while!"

"I'm in a hurry, hey! Kabanka is in a hurry!"

"Fuck! Salado didn't kick the ball out of the sideline, but continued to attack?! Are you talking about sportsmanship?!"

"Don't be surprised, Cathay United's 'excellent tradition'..."

"Sure enough, there was a conflict..."

When the fourth official held up the nine-minute stoppage time sign on the sidelines, the group cursed again:

"Black whistle!"

"Just make it up until the Catalan United score!"

In the third minute of stoppage time, Lima fell in the penalty area and failed to ask for a penalty kick from the referee. Instead, he was sentenced to dive and was shown a yellow card by the referee. At this time, the group unanimously praised the referee's impartial law enforcement:

"Great job! Withstood the pressure!"

"What is Lima kid thinking? How could this ball be a penalty?"

"Is Vicente yelling 'find a penalty' from the sidelines?"

Hu Lai just watched the live broadcast on TV, and at the same time watched the complaints made by her teammates in the group. Li Qingqing followed suit, and then she said to Hu Lai:

"The atmosphere in your team has really recovered..."

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Although it was nine minutes of stoppage time, in fact, due to frequent game interruptions during stoppage time, the final actual game time was 103 minutes.

From the 99th minute~lightnovelpub.net~ the Saria players and coaches on the sidelines kept gesturing to the head coach on the field and the fourth official on the sidelines to remind them to pay attention to the game time.

They were very angry that the referee did not blow the whistle to end the game after the stoppage time expired.

Finally, in the 103rd minute, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game!

All the narrators shouted at this moment:

"The game is over! Although the stoppage time lasted 13 minutes, and the Catalan United paid the price of one red card and three yellow cards, they still failed to break through Sarria's goal!"

"With an assist and a goal from Zhang Qinghuan, Sarri drew the mighty Catalan United in an away game! Help the Madrid Pirates return to the first place in the league!"

"In the last round of the league, as long as the Madrid Pirates can beat Samir Sports at home, they will be able to win the La Liga three consecutive championships without looking at any face! Sarria and Zhang Qinghuan will decide the league championship!"

Li Qingqing said to Hu Lai: "You must treat Brother Huan to dinner."

Hu Lai nodded furiously: "Please please! Our whole team treats him to dinner!"

(end of this chapter)