At that moment, Wulihe Stadium finally stopped silent. The cheers were thunderous, the drums and drums were shaking the sky, and the fearful Chinese fans could finally vent their emotions.

The draw has already made them so crazy.

“What we need is victory!”

"We want to kill the Japanese!"

Dong Fangzhuo waved his fists, and before his teammates could rush up to celebrate, he rushed to the middle circle.

A draw is not a good score, only continuing to score a goal is the right choice!

When Dong Fangzhuo stood in the middle circle, the Japanese who lost the ball were not as fast as him, and neither Naotaki Kakara nor Kazuo Okubo came here.

"Baga, this person's behavior is telling us that he still wants to score a goal, but he is not satisfied with the draw." Japanese coach Takeshi Okada gasped and stared at Dong Fangzhuo. He read Dong Fangzhuo's thoughts from Dong Fangzhuo's body language...

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In the VIP stands, Dong's mother shouted loudly, "We Xiao Dong finally scored a goal!"

"Finally scored a goal!"

But Pan Xiaoting next to her blushed, but her face looked a little better than before...

"It's not enough to get one, so you have to have a hat trick, right?"

"Two are OK!"

Her eyes were flashing with anticipation...

It's already past seven o'clock in the evening and it's dark!

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The game resumes...

The Japanese team tried to kill the Chinese team by quickly falling back and caught Junichi Inamoto gets the ball from the left and quickly drives the ball to Zhang Linpeng. He just stopped urgently, and the ball stopped a little far.

But Zhang Linpeng immediately started and stretched out his feet!

Bang,

The ball was stolen like this and moved quite quickly.

This steal is a bit rash, but it actually succeeded!

Zhang Linpeng also knew that it was a bit dangerous to do this, but his speed was faster than Inamoto Run...

He immediately passed the ball to Wang Yongpo in front. This time, Wang Yongpo did not dribble the ball and directly made a cross with his right foot. A large-scale transfer ball landed in front of Mao Jianqing quite accurately.

Yuu Nagato who rushed to him immediately ran back because Mao Jianqing had already reached the penalty area of ​​the ball and rushed to the Japanese team. He made a high-quality cross from the left to the back point. Unfortunately, Gao Lin, who was escorting, failed to kick the ball in the right place!

"Oh, this ball is in a dilemma for Gao Lin."

"Or what can I say..."

"Gao Lin, you are a forward, forward! The forward of the Chinese national team!" Huang Jianxiang was so angry that he wanted to slam the table. Gao Lin's ability to grasp the goal in front of the goal was too poor. He couldn't even play such a ball, and he could still miss it. Is this like the forward of the Chinese national team?

Kawaguchi Nuo was shocked and sweated coldly. He walked slowly to pick up the ball. This time he finally stopped launching a fast attack. He was still scared and almost succeeded by the Chinese team.

However, Shunsuke Nakamura kept waving to him and signaled him to send the ball out quickly. It seemed that everyone was not very agreeing. Shunsuke Nakamura wanted to attack as soon as possible, but Kawaguchi was able to survive but wanted not to lose the ball...

Offensive players and defensive players have different ideas.

"run,"

"run,"

"Everyone runs!"

Clauchen repeated simple commands on the sidelines. Although Chinese players do not understand German, these simple commands are already familiar.

When everyone heard the order from the old German man, they played harder.

Takeshi Okada also said in the other side that he was the Japanese coach himself, so there was definitely no difficulty in communicating with Japanese players, and his saliva fell all over the floor.

But at this time, his team members were not unified in tactical thinking, so they became disconnected! Even the commander Tomoyu had no assists.

The Japanese team invested some of the offensive forces.

After Shinsuke Nakamura and Jun Inamoto took the ball to the frontcourt, they found that only four of them were attacking.

Baga!

There was even a hint of anger on Shunsuke Nakamura's face. How could such a Japanese win the Chinese team?

He kicked the ball back unwillingly.

However, this angry pass was shocked to Dong Fangzhuo's feet!

"What!"

Yes, his pass was too casual, and he didn't notice that a Dong Fangzhuo suddenly ran out next to Kento Nakamura. Kento Nakamura didn't notice that Dong Fangzhuo's speed was so fast!

It's just back to defend, did he treat it as an attack?

Fortunately, the Japanese team did not invest much force, so the backcourt was not panic.

But Dong Fangzhuo strode in the middle and brought the ball. Ken Nakamura was thrown away and was unable to pursue Dong Fangzhuo.

Shinji Kagawa, who had just started playing, ran over from the left and tried to block Dong Fangzhuo, but just as he was about to rush to Dong Fangzhuo, Dong Fangzhuo accelerated again!

call,

He rushed away, and Shinji Kagawa didn't even touch Mao.

Speed ​​up,

Speed ​​up,

Speed ​​up!

At the same time, Mao Jianqing and Wang Yongpo quickly inserted from the two sides.

This time, the Japanese team's defense finally got in chaos!

They don’t know who Dong Fangzhuo will pass it to, and the Chinese team’s offense will come from there.

In a blink of an eye, Dong Fangzhuo had already arrived in front of the Japanese team's penalty area. Kono Tomoya bit the bullet and left Gao Lin and rushed up. Dong Fangzhuo, who was running at high speed, suddenly stepped on several bicycles in succession.

Whoosh,

Kono Tomo was stunned and really didn't know what to do!

After hesitation, Dong Fangzhuo changed direction to the left and cut into the Japanese team's penalty area!

Abe Yuki was stunned for a moment and rushed to the left, but Dong Fangzhuo gently slammed the instep inside his left foot and the ball rolled to the direction of his right foot!

Gao Lin fucked a little this time! He made a way for Dong Fangzhuo.

Bang-

Pull out his right foot and rolls the earth!

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The second time the brace is simply unstoppable!"

"This is another personal wonderful performance. This is a Kaka-style goal-scoring method! Long-distance attack in the midfield, and he went straight to Huanglong! His goal methods are really diverse, and you will never know how his next goal will be scored!"

In the vip stands, Pan Xiaoting finally showed joy and raised her fists, "One more, another one, another one!"

The moment Dong Fangzhuo scored, the corners of his eyes suddenly blew a few times.

Huh...

He suddenly realized a very serious question. Wouldn't he come tonight twice? He was a little overwhelmed...

The teammates rushed up crazily. This time, he hugged everyone enough, after all, he is now leading 2:1.

"The Chinese team finally surpassed the score, 2:1."

The Japanese team finally panicked completely and thought that the tactical thinking just now was not unified, so Dong Fangzhuo seized the opportunity to counterattack, and he broke from the midfield to the penalty area and scored directly.

This goal is destined to be one of the most wonderful goals in the world...

The Japanese team behind frequently launched offensives, but they didn't have many attack methods in front of the penalty area, and there was a feeling of heavy thunder and little rain. The Japanese team's full-strength counterattack had no effect. The Chinese team stared at the midfield and backcourt and no longer allowed them to attack easily. Dong Fangzhuo almost pushed to the backcourt and participated in the team's ball control and defense. Gao Lin seemed a little lonely in the front.

"Just enter another one!"

"One ball is still not safe!"

Although the time has reached the 80th minute, Chinese fans are still worried. Although Clauchen has used up three substitutions, his tactics can still be adjusted.

At this time, Dong Fangzhuo hit the front, Gao Lin pulled back, Mao Jianqing pulled to the right, Gao Lin hit the left, and Wang Yong was afraid to hit the middle.

A 451 formation was striking!

In this way, the Japanese team's offense became even more tragic.

Beep,

Beep,

Every minute, the Chinese team will foul the midfield and frontcourt, otherwise the Japanese team will use tactical fouls very well. The Japanese team will not be able to take care of that much, leaving only two central defenders to defend Dong Fangzhuo, and the others will try their best to meet them.

In the 89th minute, the Japanese team got a chance to have a free kick in the frontcourt, and Dong Fangzhuo also ran back to participate in the defense.

Shunsuke Nakamura stood in front of his temper and watched for a long time. He was willing to kick the free kick when the game was overtime.

However, his shot hit Feng Xiaoting's chest. Wang Yongpo was quick-eyed and immediately rushed up and kicked the ball out. The direction was Dong Fangzhuo!

He never thought about sending a good shot to Dong Fangzhuo, but he would send it in that direction anyway!

Is there hope for safety and hope?

This ball is too floating, slow and high!

Abe Yuki and Kono Tochi are both beside Dong Fangzhuo, and they must stop Dong Fangzhuo.

Abe Yuki finally saved Dong Fangzhuo without waiting for the ball to fall. He was afraid!

Beep,

The referee's whistle sounded, and he directly gave Abe Yuki a yellow card.

"This... the foul was too early, right? It shouldn't be. What was Abe Yuki thinking... He probably was worried that he could not fight Dong Fangzhuo, and then he made this bad decision? He couldn't figure it out..."

Dong Fangzhuo also didn't understand this ball very much. If Abe Yuki didn't foul, he would actually be very likely to get it.

Even the referee can't stand it anymore.

The ball just reopened.

Beep,

Beep,

Beep!

He rushed towards the whistle at the end of the game.

“Go hard to win!”

"The Japanese team is indeed our biggest enemy in Asia! It can be seen that their skills and tactics are quite advanced. They are like a machine that keeps running forever. Everyone does their own responsibilities. Although I don't want to admit it, they are really powerful in team cooperation, which is something that our Chinese team cannot compare with. If Dong Fangzhuo had not been able to win this game today, Dong Fangzhuo was the highlight, but other players were far from following his pace."

"We must always remember this, and never be proud..."

"We also have a away game against Japan, and I think it will be a more difficult game!"

While celebrating the victory, Huang Jianxiang still did not forget to compare the gap between China and Japan.

This is indeed worthy of deep thought by all Chinese people...
Chapter completed!