Taxi driver Escher de Belmont was parked on the side of the road and waiting for someone to get in the car. There was no explosive rock music in the car because the game was broadcast on the radio. Metz challenged Lyon on the road and he couldn't go to the scene, but he could listen to the game through the radio.

The game has been in 87 minutes, and the game is about to end, but Metz is still behind 1:2. The commentator on the radio is already announcing that Metz can lose only one goal in this game, but Belmont pointed at the radio and said, "You bastard! What's so great about losing a ball? Even an idiot like you can be a radio announcer? Don't let me meet you in the future, otherwise I will beat you to death!"

At this moment, he heard the commentator scream suddenly: "Chu Duoqiu!!"

His swear words were instantly stuffed back into his throat by these words. He stopped lying in silence, but calmed down and listened in silence.

"Intercepted the ball again! The balls of Maluda and Juninho were cut in succession! Then he passed it to Frank Ribery! Ribery sprinted! Abidal forced him up, and he seemed unable to get rid of Abidal..."

Belmont held the steering wheel tightly, and the blue veins in his hand jumped up as if he was about to break the steering wheel.

"The two of them were entangled near the sideline. Ribery dribbled the ball and couldn't break through Abidal, but Abidal couldn't break Ribery's ball...They were rushing towards the bottom line! Ribery made a cross...the cross!"

Belmont stared ahead with gritted teeth, as if in front of him was the Gerland Stadium in Lyon. He saw Ribery crossing on the side, and then the football flew into the penalty area and flew to Lyon's goal. So who would be the person who appeared in front of the goal at this time?

"Tum ran forward... but didn't reach it!"

Belmont was startled and opened his mouth and scolded: "Damn it! Why didn't you beat the fuck you yelled?!"

Before he finished speaking, the voice on the radio suddenly doubled: "This is Chu! It's Chu! The back point... The fish jumped to the top - the ball entered!! The ball entered!!!!!!!"

Belmont slapped the car horn, and the "beep" kept ringing for a full half minute before he picked up his hand. His car had attracted the attention of many passers-by, even a traffic policeman.

The traffic policeman laughed just after a glance at the license plate. He walked to the car and knocked on the window. The car window did not open obediently. He then turned his eyes to the car and found that Belmont was cheering with his fists... After cheering, Belmont rolled down the window glass and saluted the police: "Hello, Mr. Police! Is there anything wrong?"

"I knew it was you again, Belmont. What are you doing..."

The police suddenly heard a passionate voice chanting in the radio in the car: "Mes equalized the score at the last moment of the game! Their opponent is Lyon! At the Gerland Stadium!!"

He suddenly lay on the car door and asked, "What is the score?"

"2:2!" Belmont stretched out his hands to the traffic police, and raised two fingers on each hand, looking like two "vs".

"Get?" The traffic police were a little surprised. He knew that Metz's opponent in this game was Ligue 1 overlord Lyon. To be honest, he didn't expect Metz to take a point from the Gerland Stadium before the game. Although the team's relegation situation was very serious, Lyon was obviously not the target of Metz's plan to win.

"That's right, Mr. Police! The last minute goal! It was scored by that Chinese player Chu! It's so fucking wonderful!" Belmont sat in the driver's seat and danced, then he slapped the horn again... Hearing the harsh whistle, the traffic police remembered that he was here to trouble Belmont... "Noise, Belmont." The police beat the roof of the taxi and said to the driver.

"Uh..." Belmont quickly moved his hand away, raised it to surrender, and smiled apologized on his face: "It was exciting and excited for a while... Look, Mr. Police! Our team equalized the score. What did I count as I pressed the car horn when I was so happy? Do you still remember the night when we won the World Cup championship in 1998? The whole Metz was a car whistle." Belmont pulled the blue French No. 10 jersey on his body, "I became a fan of Qizu since that time! Today, Metz equalized the score at the last moment, and the whole Metz was honking the horn, so I didn't need to be honked. I'll come alone! Ha...ha? Hahaha!"

※※※ Chu Zhongtian was lying in the goal goal, and the opponent's goalkeeper Kupe was pressing on him, and the football stopped less than ten centimeters in front of him. He was blocked by the net and did not continue to slide out.

He can now be sure that he scored the goal!

So he pushed Kupei away, pressing against him, got up from the ground, and the first thing he did when he stood up was to find Ribery who passed the ball for him.

When Frank Ribery saw Chu Zhongtian push his cross into the goal, he didn't go anywhere, just stood there, raised his arms, and waited for Chu Zhongtian to hug him.

This was a cooperation between them playing live football last night, but in the game he chose to shoot, and in the real game he selflessly passed the ball.

Is there anything more fun than recreating the cooperation in the game in a real game?

No!

He saw Chu Zhongtian stand up and kept shouting in his mouth: "Come on, man, I'm here! Come on! Come here and thank me, haha!"

Chu Zhongtian saw Ribery with his arms wide open, and he turned his head and ran over. On the way, Toum jumped up and jumped onto his back. He didn't care, and ran forward with Toum on his back. Finally, he ran to Ribery. The two of them hugged each other tightly!

Soon, the teammates behind also rushed up and surrounded them. Proman jumped up and supported Chu Zhongtian's shoulders, and then shouted at the stands where the Lyon fans were.

“Oh oh oh oh oh !!”

"Beautiful job, Chu!"

"Your plug in is really timely!"

"I can't believe we can equalize the score at the last moment, thanks to you, Chu!"

Teammates who had no hope of getting a point before also regained their confidence and fighting spirit.

Chu Zhongtian has such a ability. He doesn't score many goals, but every time he always causes his teammates to change their mentality, from the bad side to the good side. This is true in Wimbledon and Metz.

※※Mes' players were crazily celebrating the last minute goals, while Lyon players were hit. Unexpectedly, Messe could equalize the score at this time.

During this attack, many people in Lyon made mistakes. Starting from Juninho, he gave up fighting with Chu Zhongtian for the ball because he was worried about injury, and Chu Zhongtian broke the ball. Diarra did not take Chu Zhongtian seriously and allowed him to pass the ball forward calmly. Essin made a mistake in judging the landing point of the ball, and ended up making Chu Zhongtian get a bargain. Kupe's mistake was that he did not turn to the back point in time, but hesitated at the front point. It was his hesitation for one or two seconds that caused him to be a beat slower than the ball. When the football flew into the goal, his hands rushed over, and it was too late.

They were too careless... Regon was very angry at the goal concealed at this time, but he didn't have time to scold the players off the court, but instead called Ben Alpha back and asked him to prepare to play.

Since Mess can score at this time, why can't we take the lead in stoppage time again?

※※※Mes’ players celebrated a long time, and the referee had to come out and interfere with them, so that they would not waste time here and quickly return to the court to start the game again.

The players ran back one after another. Ribery and Chu Zhongtian were shoulder to shoulder again.

"How did you think of getting in front of you, Chu?" Ribery asked.

"I thought of the game we played last night." Chu Zhongtian said with a smile.

Hearing him say this, Ribery laughed: "I thought of it before I pass the ball, haha! We really have a tacit understanding!"

"You made me a waste yesterday, but fortunately you didn't do that today. Otherwise we wouldn't be able to equalize the score!"

"Haha, how do you feel when you play games on the field?"

“It’s very cool!”

"We will have a few more such cooperation in the future! If that group of reporters come to ask you how you came up with that kind of cooperation, we will tell them that they are playing games together, and they will be stunned! Haha!" Ribery wanted to tease people again, but this time the target he teased was changed from teammates to reporters.

"Good idea!" Chu Zhongtian gave Ribery a thumbs up. After staying with this live treasure for a long time, he also likes to joke with others.

※※After the game restarted, Ben Alpha replaced Neilma, who was almost useless.

The young Alpha was eager to try and planned to score a goal at the last moment like Chu Zhongtian, helping Lyon lead again, thus becoming the real hero of the final victory.

But he quickly realized the cruelty of reality - not everyone can become the ultimate hero, and not everyone is the protagonist of the game. At least he is not.

When he drove the ball through the sideline, he passed Arigoro and was about to cut in. Chu Zhongtian rushed up from the side, clamped his arms, and used his shoulders to knock Ben, who was not strong, out of the sideline... He thought he would hear the referee's whistle and then judge Metz to foul, but he didn't hear anything. Amid the booing in the Gerland Stadium, the referee had no expression. Diarra protested to him, and the referee told him that it was a reasonable collision, because when Chu Zhongtian collided with Ben. Alpha, his arm was not supported, it was clamped and did not leave his body, so it was not considered a foul. It can only be said that Ben Alpha's body was too weak to withstand it.

Chu Zhongtian, who knocked Ben Alpha, hooked the ball back, passed it to the front with a big foot, and gave it to Ribery again. However, this time he kicked a little bigger, and before Ribery caught up, the football went straight out of the sideline.

Despite this, Ribery gave him a thumbs up and signaled that he was passing beautifully.

Ben Alpha, who was knocked out of the field, angrily beat the ground before getting up and running back to the field.

He pressed his shoulder that was hurt and stared at the 30th player on the back.

Ribery ran back and saw Ben Alpha's eyes, and said to Chu Zhongtian: "You bumped into someone again, why don't you go up and apologize and show your friendship?"

Chu Zhongtian shrugged: "The first time I didn't mean it, so I apologized to him. This time I did it on purpose."

※※※The injury time lasted for five minutes, and Lyon pressed the entire line. Even Essin made a long shot from the outside, but under Chu Zhongtian's close-fitting interference, his long shot missed directly.

At the last moment, Lyon won another free kick. Juninho took the penalty. This time he was close to the goal, about twenty meters, and it was also within Juninho's range, because he was not only able to kick out the powerful leaf-falling ball, but his leaf-falling ball was also unpredictable at close range. He fell rapidly after crossing the wall and then drilled into the goal at a very low height. This is the most common way of scoring when he gave a close free kick.

The ball made the Gerland Stadium hot, and it was about to make Metz's fans and players nervous.

Belmont, who was far away from Metz, had already walked out of the car, and he was still chatting with the policeman who was going to fine him, defending himself and proving to him how much he loved Metz Football Club. For this team, he should be forgiven even if he occasionally made some noise.

At this moment, in the gap between his mumbling, he heard a nervous voice from the radio: "This is Lyon's free kick, and it is also likely that Lyon's last attack opportunity in this game! Because the game time has exceeded the five minutes of injury stoppage time, no matter whether it scores or not, this game will end after the free kick is kicked... Juninho stood in front of the football. He is a great Brazilian. No one in the league can match his free kick. At this moment, he will take the penalty and he will decide the final result of this game..."

Belmont stopped arguing.

The police thought he was going to accept the punishment honestly, "Okay, Belmont..."

"Shh!" Belmont raised his index finger and placed it beside his mouth, making a boo. "Silent!"

"Hey! You..." The traffic police were very annoyed by Belmont's tone.

"Quiet!" Belmont waited for the police, "This is a critical moment!" He made a gesture to listen and pointed to the radio.

The sound inside was clear: "Juninho put the ball on the ground, he retreated and was about to run..."

※※※Chu Zhongtian was standing in the wall and felt nervous. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. He scored a goal in this game, and he didn't want his goal to become useless in the end. So he cared about Juninho's free kick.

One hand covers the chest and the other hand covers the crotch.

This is the standard movement of Metz's wall. Some people tiptoed and stretched their necks to increase the height of their defense.

Ribery was also in the wall of people. He said to his teammates around him: "I will count one, two, three, and count three, and everyone will jump!"

Someone nodded.

Juninho began to run and took the first step.

"One..." Ribery stared at Juninho nervously and said several times.

The second step is to step in front of the football, which is the support foot.

"two……"

Juninho hit the football with his third kick!

"Three! Jump!"

The walls of people jumped up one after another, but the football still crossed over their heads!

People in the wall turned their heads and looked at the football. Like them, everyone's eyes were on the football. If the ball flew into the goal, Lyon would win the game, and if they couldn't get in, Metz would take a point away from Lyon's home court!

※※※"Shoot!!" The sound on the radio suddenly increased.

The police didn't bother to bother Belmont about his disrespect for him. They listened to the radio with the taxi driver with breathing and waiting for the final result.

In China further apart, Chu Zuosheng, Zhou Xiaoxiang, He Ping, Kang Jianbo... all the people who were paying attention to this game held their breath, as if breathing would affect the flight trajectory of the football.

They saw the football crossing the wall, and saw a look of horror flashing on someone's face in the jumping wall. They also saw Metz's goalkeeper Winby had already taken off the air and spread her arms to the football.
To be continued...