Liu Jianhong's voice was filled with obvious anxiety in the CCTV-5 studio. "In the 81st minute, Lyon equalized the score! Auxerre's defense once again had problems! To put it bluntly, except for Zhang Kuang's outstanding strength, the other players in Auxerre are still a little short of the championship players. However, I believe that winning the championship will not be a problem."
"There are now less than ten minutes left in the game, including stoppage time, there are still at most fifteen minutes." Xu Yang said, "Auxerre needs to score another goal to win the championship in advance."
"Must win." Liu Jianhong said.
Lyon's players finished celebrating and returned to their own half.
In the 83rd minute, Auxerre kicked off. Jelen passed the ball to Zhang Kuang, and Zhang Kuang passed it back to Pedretti.
Pedretti did not rush forward after getting the ball, but moved the ball laterally in an attempt to control the rhythm of the game.
But Lyon doesn't give time.
Their players pounced on them like hungry wolves, and the intensity of the high-position press was higher than at any time before.
In the 85th minute, Grichting took the ball in the backcourt and tried to pass it to Pedretti. However, Pjanić predicted the passing route and intercepted the ball midway.
Pjanić did not hesitate, and sent the ball into the top of the penalty area with a through ball. Sandro·López took the ball with his back, leaned on Hengbart, and passed the ball back to Toulalan who came in behind.
Toulalan shot the ball furiously - but Grichting used his body to block the ball from the baseline.
Corner kick.
Pjanić took a corner kick, Cris fought for the top in the penalty area and headed the ball towards the goal - the ball was saved by Sorin.
Eighty-seven minutes.
Auxerre finally launched a decent counterattack.
Sidibé stole the ball in the backcourt and passed it to Pedretti. Pedretti raised his head and glanced - Zhang Kuang was swimming near the center circle, with two Lyon players following him.
Pedretti did not hesitate.
A long pass.
Zhang Kuang took the ball with his back, Toulalan came up from behind, and Cissokho helped defend from the side.
Two people.
Zhang Kuang used his chest to remove the ball. The moment the ball hit the ground, he flicked the ball with his left foot and turned his body to the right - Toulalan reached out to pull his jersey, but didn't hold it.
Zhang Kuang turned around.
Cissokho rushed up from the front.
Zhang Kuang moved the ball forward to the right with his right foot, and Cissokho followed suit. Then Zhang Kuang dunked the ball back with his left foot - Cissokho's center of gravity was shaken.
Zhang Kuang's right foot passed the ball from the outside of Cissokho, and then he overtook the ball from the outside.
Cissokho stretched out his hand to pull, but couldn't hold it.
Zhang Kuang drives the ball forward.
Cris rushed up from the front, and Boumsong helped defend from behind.
Zhang Kuang didn't wait for them to form an encirclement.
He raised his right foot--
"Bang--!"
The ball was like a fired cannonball, dragging a straight trajectory towards the upper left corner of the goal.
Lloris flew to the rescue.
The ball flew past his fingertips and hit the crossbar hard--
"When--!"
The ball bounced back.
Didn't go in.
Zhang Kuang put his hands on his hips, looked at the beam that was still shaking slightly, and shook his head.
Just a few centimeters off.
China fans and Auxerre fans sighed collectively, while the home fans let out a long sigh of relief and were scared to death.
The fourth official raised the stoppage time card - four minutes.
Four minutes of added time.
Ninety-one minutes.
Lyon launched an attack. Cissokho took the ball on the left wing and tried to pass - the ball was blocked by Mignot.
Throw-in ball.
Cissokho throws a foul ball. Pjanić takes the ball near the sideline and passes it back to Toulalan in the center circle.
Ninety-two minutes.
Toulalan distributed the ball to Govou on the right. Govou advanced with the ball and knocked the ball across the right side of the penalty area to Li Sandro·López at the top of the penalty area.
López picked up the ball with his back, and Grichting came up from behind. López didn't hold it hard, but returned the ball to Pjanić who came in behind.
Pjanić shot the ball furiously - the ball was blocked by Hengbart with his body.
The ball fell to the feet of Pedretti on the outside of the penalty area.
Pedretti did not stop the ball and passed the ball through the ball to Zhang Kuang near the center circle.
Zhang Kuang took the ball with his back, Toulalan came up from behind, and Cissokho helped defend from the side.
Two people again.
But this time, Zhang Kuang did not choose to entangle in the midfield.
He has ignored the coach's request to keep him in the frontcourt.
He retreated.
Zhang Kuang retreated to the midfield to catch the ball, which completely disrupted Lyon's defensive arrangement. Toulalan and Cissokho had to follow him back, but as soon as they followed, a huge gap appeared in Lyon's midfield.
Pedretti's pressure suddenly eased.
After he got the ball, he started dribbling the ball forward.
Jelen and right winger Walter·Birsa hit one right and went straight to Lyon's half.
Pedretti took the opportunity to stuff the ball and gave it to Birsa.
Birsa takes the ball on the right wing, facing Lyon's left back Cissokho.
Cissokho's assist ability is very strong, but his defensive ability is relatively average. Facing Birsa, he did not dare to rush forward and had to retreat and defend, waiting for his teammates to come back to help defend.
Jelen in the middle contained the two central defenders Cris and Makoun, and Birsa did not choose to force a breakthrough.
He dunked the ball and then passed it crosswise to Jelen in the middle.
Jelen caught the ball in a hurry under the attack of two central defenders and had no chance to adjust.
Just when he hesitated, a voice came from behind -
"Return!"
It's the voice of Zhang Kuang.
Jelen didn't hesitate, kicked his heel and passed the ball back.
Zhang Kuang is running from the backcourt at a speed of more than 40 kilometers per hour.
Behind him, Toulalan and Cissokho were desperately chasing, but their speed couldn't keep up with Zhang Kuang.
Zhang Kuang rushed to the top of the penalty area and the ball rolled right in front of him.
He didn't stop the ball.
He hit the ball with a blast.
"Bang--!"
The sound of the shot made the entire stadium quiet for a second.
The ball was like a fired cannonball, without any rotation, dragging a straight trajectory straight to the upper right corner of the goal.
Lloris didn't even make a save this time.
The ball hit the net hard.
3:2.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
Bart's voice was hoarse, "Kick! Kick! Zhang Kuang Kick! In stoppage time, Zhang Kuang scored the third goal of the game! Hat trick! Auxerre leads Lyon 3 to 2!"
"This goal is so beautiful!" Dugarry shouted, "Zhang Kuang ran from the backcourt for nearly 40 meters, received Jelen's back pass and fired the ball without stopping! Lloris had no reaction at all! This is Zhang Kuang's 33rd goal in the league this season!"
Liu Jianhong's voice exploded in CCTV-5's studio. "In! In! In! Zhang Kuang! Killer in stoppage time! Hat trick! Auxerre leads Lyon 3 to 2!"
"Zhang Kuang rushed from the backcourt, Jelen's back pass, he shot directly without stopping!" Xu Yang's voice was also trembling, "This is a superstar! When the team needed him most, when the game was about to end, he solved the battle by himself!"
Zhang Kuang did not do the "Siu" celebration.
He rushed to the corner flag area crazily and slid to his knees.
Three marks were made on the turf.
Then he lay on his back on the grass, closed his eyes, and his chest heaved violently.
His teammates rushed over from all directions.
Grichting was the first to rush to him and lay down directly on him. Then came Mignot, Oliech, Birsa, Pedretti, Jelen, N'Dinga, Sidibé--all of them pressed up and formed a mountain of people.
"You are a god!" Grichting roared in his ear, "You are the fucking god of war!"
Pedretti patted his head. "Champion, we are the champion."
Zhang Kuang climbed out from under the crowd, stood up, and looked towards the visiting team's stand.
That red area has exploded.
The five-star red flag whistled in the night wind, and the cheers of China fans overwhelmed the silence of more than 40,000 home fans.
"Zhang Kuang! Zhang Kuang! Zhang Kuang!"
In the box, Platini stood up.
He has seen countless geniuses. But Zhang Kuang gave him a different feeling.
This China person has an ability that he has never seen before, and he has the ability to bring his personal Hero to the extreme.
When the team needs him, he can score goals.
No matter who the opponent is, no matter what the score is, no matter how much time is left.
He can score goals.