Chapter 380
Chapter 380
"Spain must not lose this game, otherwise they will lose the initiative to qualify from the group."
Diego Costa quickly took the ball back to his own half, waiting for the game to continue.
All the Spanish fans were standing, no one sat down, and anxiety was written all over their faces.
Many national team players were watching the game in front of the live broadcast screen.
"Do you think Spain still has a chance to equalize?" Pogba asked Mbappe.
"Yes." Mbappe looked at Lin Chen.
"This guy has a magical power. He can create all possibilities!"
After the game resumed, Portugal focused on defensive counterattacks and defended with all their strength, and also demonstrated the essence of Mourinho's bus in the process.
"From the defensive tactics constructed by Portugal, Mourinho should have given Santos some defensive advice. The combination of catenary defense and zone defense makes Portugal's defense very solid."
Need a chance, everyone knows, the team needs a chance now.
The Spanish players repeatedly dribbled the ball.
Especially in the midfield, Lin Chen began to actively dribble the ball forward and increase one-on-one breakthroughs.
The 79th minute of the game!
"Moutinho is under a lot of pressure."
"Pass back, almost a mistake!"
"Pepe followed up with a long pass and cleared the ball directly to the front court, Quaresma competed for the header, and Busquets got the first header!"
"In the middle, Lin Chen gets the ball and pushes forward!"
"He's very fast with the ball!"
Lin Chen dribbled quickly and shook continuously.
Moutinho intercepted the ball head-on, William Carvalho double-teamed, and Bernardo Silva defended in the middle!
Three people surrounded!
Lin Chen pushed off the ground with force, dribbled the ball out from the gap between William Carvalho and Bernardo Silva before they finished their closed defense, then burst out again, forcing his way through the two and completing the breakthrough!
Moutinho quickly stepped forward and pulled. He had to do this!
Lin Chen didn't want to be pulled down, but Bernardo Silva also turned around and reached out to pull him at the same time, and the two of them finally committed the foul together!
"Foul, the referee calls a foul!"
"The Spanish team got a free kick opportunity in a very good position!"
"They have a lot of free-kick experts in their team, David Silva, Andres Iniesta, Diego Costa also stood in front of the ball and he looked eager to try."
Almost all Spanish players wanted to take the free kick, after all, it was a great opportunity.
Then Hierro came to the sidelines and shouted at the Spanish players.
"Let Lin!"
"Let Lin punish!!!"
Hierro roared, and his attitude was very clear, he wanted Lin Chen to take the free kick.
No one would disobey the head coach's words, and the players immediately made way. Lin Chen walked up and kissed the ball, then placed it on the ground with the inflation hole facing his side of the body.
The live camera swept across the stands, and all the Spanish fans had worry written all over their faces.
At this moment, many emotions explode and converge together, including excitement, fear, anticipation, fear of disappointment, etc.
There was really not much time left. In the FIFA World Cup commentary room, Casillas had already stood up to watch, his hands trembling slightly.
"Don't get Casillas excited, watch your heart." Gerrard whispered a reminder, but at this moment, no fan supporting Spain could remain calm.
The Spanish players on the field were trying their best to stay calm, and Lin Chen began to take deep breaths repeatedly.
Portugal immediately sent out the tallest human wall, and Cristiano Ronaldo stood in the human wall. He stared at Lin Chen with deep eyes, and he didn't know what would happen next.
In the distant Iberian Peninsula, the Central Plaza of Spain, the streets of Madrid, the Central Park of Mallorca and other places are all crowded with fanatical Spanish fans!
Everyone held up the Spanish team emblem and stared at Lin Chen in the center of the screen!
Lin Chen, wearing the red home team jersey, placed the ball on the ground and adjusted his shin guards.
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