Kyoto Workers' Stadium.

Wang Xiaolei, the goalkeeper of the Shenzhou team, was hammering the ground with a look of remorse.

Thirty-five minutes!

In the first half, they did their best to keep a goal for 35 minutes.

Although they were exhausted one by one, they were happy to see the 0-0 scoreline.

Because they know that as long as they can hold out until Yao Qian comes over, then they have a very good chance of winning!

So they also set up a super bus formation, and there was actually only one purpose.

That is to hold on and keep the score 0:0 until the end of the first half.

At this time, after the half-time break, their physical strength will recover a little, and then they will be able to hold on for a while at the beginning of the second half.

Then, you can wait until Yao Qian returns.

And just now, they have already received the news that Yao Qian won the marathon championship.

So now, Yao Qian is already on his way back.

They have to keep this score for Yao Qian!

But just now, the team won a set-piece 30 meters away......

I didn't think it would be much of a threat!

But Wang Xiaolei knew that because of his distraction at that moment, he was directly attacked by a free kick by the sending country team and scored a goal.

"Xiao Lei, it's okay, it's just a ball, the opponent's ball is a dead end, you can't help it!"

"Cheer up, there's still time, we can't continue to be scored by them!"

"Well, we need to cheer up!"

......

Listening to the persuasion of his teammates, Wang Xiaolei also slowly got up from the ground, but his mind was still indulged in the moment of the mistake at that time!

That's how goalkeepers are......

No matter how good you are before, you can block and prevent the opponent's multiple goals, but once you concede a goal.

It's the points where you concede the goal, not the part where you put in a heroic performance.

Just like Wang Xiaolei, in the previous 35 points, the Shenzhou team was able to maintain a score of 0:0, in addition to the heroic performance of other teammates, Wang Xiaolei should be thanked the most.

Today he is as if he is possessed by Buffon, Cassie, and De Gea, and he is super superb!

But everything is ruined on this ball!

Back to the game.

Because the Shenzhou team chose defensive tactics, and there was also Yao Qian, a big killer.

So even after conceding another goal, Gu Quan still did not change his previous tactics, but continued to form a turtle formation and set up a bus!

So soon, the ball was back on the team.

"Bo Jiuba, the midfielder won the ball, Bo Jiuba did not hesitate, and a long shot was shot thirty meters away, and it slammed towards the door of the Shenzhou team!"

"Now it's up to Wang Xiaolei!" He judged the right direction, forged ahead with all his strength, and saved the ball with both fists...... But at that moment, a phantom suddenly appeared, it was Mjupe, who appeared on the second floor, and scored with a very accurate follow-up shot......"

“2:0！”

"Oh my God, one minute after the goal just conceded, the Shenzhou men's football team conceded another goal!

"After holding on for 35 minutes, after conceding a goal, the Shenzhou team completely collapsed, and has conceded two goals in a row in a short period of time!"

......

Sitting in Xu Ji's car, Cao Changsong was still panting.

"Alas, it's a pity, it's been 35 minutes, and it's still been scored by the sending country, a direct free kick 30 meters away, there is no way to ......"

"It's just a ball, nothing!"

Yao Qian was not in a hurry.

In thirty-five minutes, only one goal was conceded, the performance of the national football team was already very good, and Yao Qian's heart did not fluctuate much.

But at this moment, Cao Changsong suddenly slapped his thigh again and exclaimed, "I'm going, I'm going to be in again!"

"What?"

At this time, even Yao Qian looked at Cao Changsong in some surprise.

That's not a good rhythm......

No matter how strong he is, at this pace, even he will be in trouble.

"Supplementary shot. At first, they fought too hard, but now their physical strength can't keep up, and some can't hold on......"

Cao Changsong sighed lightly.

"Now we can only hope that they can hold on as much as possible!"

Yao Qian sighed lightly.

Now he can't go back either!

[Alas, I knew it. In terms of the most disappointing aspect, the national football team never disappoints!]

[Two goals in one minute, it's a little embarrassing......]

[When I think of the national football team, I think of a character in the Three Kingdoms, Liu Chan, how similar it is, I can't help it!]

[The anchor can't be happy now, I hope the national football team will give a little bit of strength!]

......

Thirty-five points ago, the performance of the national football team was still praised by all the audience.

Although the scene is very ugly......

He even carried a lot of yellow cards......

But no matter what, the national football team still bit the score, and the score between the two sides is still 0:0.

So whether it is the audience or the fans, there is nothing to be dissatisfied with the performance of the national football team. even fantasized that the national football team was lucky and might score a goal.

Can it be ......

At the last moment of the end of the first half, the national football team still dropped the chain.

As for Yao Qian, in fact, in his heart, as long as the national football team concedes no more than three goals, he is acceptable......

Although the Shenzhou team has only conceded two goals now, Yao Qian is still not happy.

Because he still had some trepidation in his heart.

At this pace, as long as the team is a little luckier, the number of goals conceded by the Shenzhou team will only increase......

Especially in these last minutes before the end of the first half.

The national football team is not only lacking in physical strength, but also mentally beaten!

Kyoto Workers' Stadium.

"Cheer up, don't give up, if we give up now, then everything will really be gone!"

At this time, the captain Jin Yu also stood up again and said to the others.

Jin Yu knows that now everyone's morale has dropped to a low point, if they don't comfort themselves at this time, then the gap between them will only get bigger and bigger in the next game.

"Stay for the last ten minutes, keep these ten minutes, and everything will be fine!"

Liu Shiyuan also stood up and said loudly.

Now Liu Shiyuan has a yellow card on him, and the rest of the first half he also changed his past to only attack, regardless of the problems of defense, and devoted himself to defense.

"Come on!"

At this time, Wang Xiaolei also echoed loudly.

He had credit for the first half, but he had the responsibility for conceding two goals.

But at this time, Wang Xiaolei also knew that he couldn't continue to blame himself......

If this continues, then the gates he guards will be broken again and again.

At this moment, above the stands of the Kyoto Workers' Stadium, a voice was suddenly played: Brothers, hold on, wait for me to come!

The owner of this voice was none other than Yao Qian.