"There are four minutes of stoppage time, and once it goes to extra time, the Chinese players will probably be at an absolute disadvantage, and if they want to make a difference, they will have to make changes in these four minutes...... However, there is not much time left for the Chinese team. Commentator Liu Jianhong still habitually threw out his signature lines, but his voice was a little hoarse, "When a team that is obviously superior to us in body and strength chooses to defend in front of the goal, it may be difficult for the Chinese team to find opportunities." ”

"Hopefully luck will be on the side of the Chinese team." Guest Xu Yang chimed in, "However, even if the Chinese team fails to make it to the finals, I believe that the performance of this national team is enough to satisfy the fans, these lads are still young, and they still have a chance to ......."

Both of them are chattering, and they are even looking ahead to the 2014 World Cup.

Some fans couldn't resist turning off the sound of their televisions, fed up with the two amateur commentators who were rambling nonsense and occasionally incorrectly reporting the names of their own players.

The TV was immediately quieter, but it was less than a minute before the end of the 90 minutes.

One of the players in the picture receives a pass from a teammate, and he slowly turns around to take the ball forward.

Behind him are two huge "2s" with a few small letters: "QIN-G.D.".

Qin Wenbin, who was in the audience of the "Goode ......", could no longer sit down, and he jumped off the seat like thousands of fans of the Chinese team, stretching his neck to look at the red figure.

Qin Goode and Zhao Xuyang crossed the halfway line one after the other, and the two used a simple short pass to get past the tangled forwards Robbie Kreuzer and Kilkenny, and then continued to push forward.

Yang Xuri, Shao Jiayi, Hao Jun, Rong Ritian, ** Peng, and Yang Hao also coincidentally chose to follow up, and only goalkeeper Yang Zhi and two defenders were left in the backfield.

"The Chinese team launched the last wave of offensive!" Liu's attention finally returned to the game.

"Stop them!" The Australian coach waved his hands vigorously, and he was eager to stop the Chinese team in place of his players.

Qin Gude did not immediately launch an offensive against the defensive line, but instead sent the football to the left side twenty meters away with a direct pass, and Rong Ritian, who was inserted from behind, and Hao Jun set the edge at the same time. The two fast horses used their last force to pull the Australian wide defence and immediately swept the ball towards the middle.

"Rong Ritian passed directly to Shao Jiayi! Shao Jiayi! Liu Jianhong's voice raised an octave out of thin air, "Will he shoot?!" ”

No.

It's not that Shao Jiayi doesn't want to be a hero, but his tired body told him ten minutes ago that he wasn't sure he could hit the ball into the goal, so he chose to trust his young teammates.

As he was still sprinting, he could only barely unload the ball, and because his body was already insufficient, his movements were not as light and stretched as before, and this time the ball was not in a good situation, and the ball even bounced behind him.

Shao Jia didn't think about it, and directly knocked the football to his right with his heel.

After two seasons of training and competition, the most trustworthy person will definitely be there!

This feeling and realization had already penetrated deep into his brain and bone marrow, and he did not need to think about another outcome at all.

"Shao Jia knocked the ball with a heel! Qin Goode! ”

Qin Gude swung his legs against the football!

Australian defender Jedinak immediately threw his whole body out, and he slid unceremoniously towards Qin Goode!

"Feint! Qin Goode dunked the defender! Liu Jianhong almost shouted out his throat.

Australia's formation was a little disorganized due to the impact and pull on the left flank, and when Qin Goode got past Jedinak, only one centre-back in the box pounced on him.

"Shoot!"

Qin Wenbin couldn't help but clench his fists.

Thousands of spectators of the Chinese team forgot to wave the national flag.

Millions of Chinese fans in front of their television sets held their breath.

Qin Gude seemed to hear these two heavenly sounds, and he chose to complete a powerful shot with his left foot before the two sides made physical contact!

Schwarzer's shot less than ten metres from goal left Schwarzer with only a whistling sound, and he stretched out his hands in vain, but he didn't even touch the shadow of the football.

The 38-year-old goalkeeper seemed to be drained of his strength at this moment, and he slowly collapsed on the turf of Qatar, covering his eyes weakly.

Qin Good, who completed the goal, jumped up lightly and let the central defender slide past him, and then he was thrown to the ground by the overjoyed Yang Xuri and Shao Jiayi, followed by Zhao Xuyang, Hao Jun, Yang Hao, ** Peng, Du Weifeng...... Even goalkeeper Yang Zhi crossed the entire stadium and pressed heavily on his teammates.

Gao Hongbo, who had a long breath, jumped up, and the Chinese young marshal, who has rarely celebrated in a high profile, could not suppress his personal feelings, rushed into the court in one breath from the coaching area, and jumped directly to the top of the stacked arhats.

"Ball...... In, in, in!! ”

After Liu Jianhong yelled "in" six times in a row, he still couldn't hold back the surging emotions in his heart: "At such a critical time, Qin Gude sent the Chinese team to the final with a calm and weightlifting performance!" He is worthy of being a key player highly praised by Gao Hongbo! ”

"We used to envy the endless generation of young talents in Europe and the United States, but in fact, we also have such players, as long as they are trusted enough, they will definitely repay all their supporters." Although Xu Yang tried his best to suppress his feelings, there was still a slight tremor in his voice, "I'm sorry, Jianhong and I need to calm down, I'm trembling all over now......"-

"We were too bad at the opening, we couldn't get into the groove for a long time, and we were behind and passive throughout the game, but the whole team didn't give up, and Shao Jiayi, who came on as a substitute, used his experience to pull a goal back before the end of the first half, which gave me time to continue to adjust, and then entered our show time." Gao Hongbo finally showed a smile, "It's not just Qin Gude, Artemisia Jun, Yang Xuri, Zhao Xuyang, Rong Ritian, **Peng...... All the players worked very hard and if they didn't have one mind, we would never have come back from the table. ”

"Next, the opponent in the final is Japan, this is our old neighbor, but also an opponent we know very well, I know that they have a lot of players in the team in Europe, Shinji Kagawa, Keisuke Honda, Atsuto Uchida, Makoto Hasebe are all very good players, but our team is not weaker than them, I believe the lads will not be afraid." He looked at a young reporter who was still stubbornly holding his right hand, smiled and added, "Okay, we're going to win this championship!" ”

The Chinese reporters in the audience finally heard what they wanted to hear, and they also unceremoniously laughed and gave out applause-

Thousands of kilometers away in Ketbus, Botbus head coach Hoffman, who saw the news, shrugged his shoulders a little helplessly.

Participate in the final of the Asian Cup...... This means that Qin Gude and Shao Jiayi will miss the next two rounds of the league.

However, he was not very anxious: although the first two league games in the second half were drawn and lost, Cottages were still in second place in the table, and because Dortmund had a lead of more than 10 points and were accelerating to the lead, he did not even think about the possibility of going all out for the title - not to mention the fact that the team suffered a lot of injuries after the winter......

God willing, I hope both Qin and Shao can stay healthy in the final.

It's better that the head coach of the Chinese national team doesn't let them play......

Hoffman reached out and made a cross on his chest, and the words were in his mouth.