"Xiao Xie, I'll tell you! You're finally getting to start, you have to think about how you can behave, so that the coach can value you and let you play in the next game, right? ”

At halftime, General Fan called Xie Hui aside and began to "teach by example" again.

Ou Chuliang shook his right hand, and took the mineral water in his hand with the other hand. When the hand was withdrawn, there was an extra square piece of toilet paper in the palm of the hand.

Ou Chuliang lowered his head and spit out the chewing gum in his mouth into the paper. Then the ball formed a ball, and with another stretch of hand, the paper ball was picked up by Wu Chengying and thrown into the trash bin next to it.

The two didn't say a word during the whole process, and they didn't even look at each other, and they cooperated seamlessly.

Fortunately, the tacit understanding between the two was carried out in the player's tunnel, otherwise the discussion in front of the TV and Li Tie and others would have wanted to appear in front of Wu Chengying and tear him apart immediately.

At this moment, Ou Chuliang quietly followed behind General Fan, eavesdropping on whether he was really "teaching" Xie Hui.

In fact, General Fan didn't think Xie Hui played badly at all, because both of them adhered to Qi Miaosheng's "grinding foreign workers" tactics and grinding with their opponents.

But under Ou Chuliang's "reminder", General Fan still decided to bring his teammates from the club with him. After all, Li Bing, Gao Feng and Su Maozhen are all in front, and Xie Hui, the "fourth striker", must have good results if he wants to play.

At half-time, the players on both sides were not very tired. Qi was also very proud, he thought that this was to save enough physical strength for the quarterfinals.

The Japanese team, on the other hand, was in full swing and discussed the tactics of the second half.

“... The last ten minutes! In the last ten minutes we have to launch a general attack and catch them by surprise! ”

"Once the goal is successful, the whole line will return to the defense, so that the Chinese team will not have much time even if they want to equalize."

'And we don't have to win too much, we just need to score one goal.'

"Everyone, including the centre-backs, can shoot whenever they have the chance!"

"Do you understand?"

"Hi Yi !!" All the Japanese team members were in high spirits and stood up together for a "POSE".

With mental calculations or unintentional calculations, Kamo Zhou is at least 60% sure.

Seeing that there was still time at the beginning of the second half, Kamo Zhou thought about it, and couldn't help but remind: "Mingba-kun, you and Soma-kun must watch each other's left side." ”

"Throughout the first half, the left side of the Chinese team was extremely active and became an alternative to the Chinese team. So you've got to stifle his threat in midfield and not let our plans go wrong, you know? ”

"Hi to !!"

After all the instructions were given, Kamo Zhou nodded. Although his name may not be worth mentioning in the history of Japanese football, he is sure that as long as every Japanese head coach contributes a little bit of effort, the Japanese team will one day become the hegemon of East Asia, or even the hegemon of Asia.

In the second half, the two sides changed sides and fought again.

With the "tacit understanding" in the first half, the offensive and defensive speed of the two sides slowed down significantly in the second half, and the scene was relatively dull for a while.

In the 51st minute, Ming Bohao's breakthrough on the left side was tackled by Wu Chengying, and the referee awarded Wu Chengying a yellow card. Seeing the referee show his cards, Qi Weisheng frowned.

Although he wanted to replace Wu Chengying, he thought that there was no better person to play left-back, so he held back for the time being.

The Japanese team took the lead in mobilizing, and No. 18 Shoji replaced No. 14 Masayuki Okano. Qi Miaosheng also made adjustments and replaced Gao Feng, who had done nothing with Jiang Feng.

After Jiang Feng came on the field, a free kick was nailed to the Japanese team's human wall.

The Japanese players saw that the national football defense line had not yet retreated into place, and Honda Tairen immediately counterattacked with a long pass. At this time, Xu Hong was left in the backcourt of the Chinese team, and Miura Chira and Shoji Cheng formed a situation of double ghost shooting.

The otherwise calm sea was set off by the sudden counterattack of the Japanese team, and the students of the Faculty of Arts all sat up straight, their eyes glued to the screen.

Especially my grandson Chen Tang, two fists clenched to his chest, and he roared in his mouth: "Ou Sang, dry daddy!" Dry Daddy, Osan!! ”

Shoji Cheng was extremely fast, and after a few steps, he burst into the Chinese team's penalty area.

"That!"

Ou Chuliang yelled and motioned for Xu Hong to go to Miura Zhiliang, who was in the middle of the defense. With a desperate momentum, he rushed to the ball at the feet of Shoji Jojo.

The striker of the single-knife goalkeeper has a natural advantage, coupled with the fact that Shoji Cheng is full of physical strength, and with a touch of speed change under his feet, he shook off the attacking Ou Chuliang from the outside.

"It's over!" Seeing this, Huang Jianxiang's heart was raised, and in this case, he could only pray that the other party made a mistake at his feet.

It seems that the heavens heard Huang Jianxiang's prayer, and Shoji Joji, who passed Ou Chuliang, did not choose to hit the door, but knocked with his right foot, wanting to pass the ball to Miura Chiliang in the middle.

At the last moment, a black and white glove suddenly appeared in the path of the ball. Under the interference of Ou Chuliang desperately falling to the ground, the ball suddenly changed direction and slowly rolled towards the empty goal.

The sudden change of direction of the ball made Xu Hong and Miura Chira stunned, and Miura Chira, who was originally going to respond from the outside, could only watch Xu Hong, who was stuck on the inside, desperately run towards the goal after adjusting his body.

In front of the goal line, Xu Hong finally stepped on the ball. Turn and kick the ball out of the box.

The Chinese team was in a catastrophe, and all the fans present were shocked into a cold sweat.

This game was different from the previous two games, with 25,000 spectators, of which 5,000 were fans of the Chinese team, who came from China to cheer for the national football team.

Even if they know that there is a high probability that this game will be played 0-0, they also want to be there in person as a witness to the national football team's qualification.

Seeing that the goal didn't score in the end, Kamo Zhou shook his arm fiercely on the sidelines. When he reacted, he quickly looked at several cameras around him, but fortunately, none of them were aimed at him.

"Coach, what a pity just now!" Assistant teacher Tanaka lamented on the side.

"yes, that's pretty much the way to score!" Kamo Zhou nodded, "But with this attack, the Chinese team should be more vigilant!" Tell the lads not to kick if you don't have to go. If we do it a few more times, the Chinese team should see our intentions! ”

"Hi to !!"

Although he was almost scored by the opponent, when he found that the next Japanese team did not take the opportunity to expand the offensive, Qi Miaosheng, who had just been shocked into a cold sweat, and the other team members comforted themselves in their minds: It was just an accident just now!

Under the effect of this Ah Q spirit, the Chinese team once again pulled up a big saw with the opponent.

Although the middle is friendly and calm, Wu Chengying on the left side still does not relent, either pressing close in the midfield, or attacking along the left side with the ball.

Wu Chengying's offensive was ferocious, and the Japanese team was not to be outdone.

"Coach Qi, I suggest replacing Cao Quandong with Ma Mingyu." Seeing that Wu Chengying was alone on the left side, Gu Ming Chang took the opportunity to offer advice.

"Why? Wouldn't it be better to replace Wu Chengying? Qi Weisheng frowned.

In his opinion, it was Wu Chengying's "hard work" that caused the situation on the left side of the field to be so hot. Wouldn't it be better if he was replaced with a thorn in the head, and the two sides would live in peace on all three sides?

Gu Mingchang scratched his head, looked back, and after struggling for a few seconds, he finally made up his mind: "Coach Qi, I think it's better to replace the old horse." If he gets injured, it's not good, and then in the quarterfinals, we won't have anyone in the midfield! ”

Hearing Gu Mingchang say this, Qi Zhuosheng thought for a while before nodding and waving his hand at Cao Liangdong on the bench: "Zhidong, you go and warm up!" ”

"Okay!" Seeing that he had a chance to play, Cao Liangdong didn't say a word, and directly took off his coat and warmed up on the sidelines.

After a dead ball, the fourth official on the sidelines held up a sign.

"Oh?! The Chinese team has changed again! ”

"This time, No. 9 Cao Zhidong was used to replace No. 8 Ma Mingyu."

"It seems that Coach Qi wants to strengthen the offensive on the left side."

In Huang Jianxiang's explanation, Gu Mingchang returned to his seat, took out a flower handkerchief and wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, and said to Ladd on the side: "Mr. Ladd, fortunately not disgraced." ”

"Thank you." Although Ladd couldn't understand the last sentence of the ancient life chief, he still politely thanked him.