"Brother Ou is beautiful!"

"Damn, Brother Ou is a god!"

"Brother Ou is too domineering!"

"Europe, Europe, Europe, Europe!!"

After Ou Chuliang saved Nakata's long-range shot, the Jianlibao substitutes and Erica on the sidelines were in high spirits, and they couldn't wait to rush onto the field immediately to stand with Ou Chuliang.

The sun was shining in Brazil, and everyone was drenched in sweat shortly after the break. Li Tie is the most obvious, he runs back and forth in the front and back courts desperately, and his chest and back are already wet.

Ou Chuliang, who was dressed in a black robe, already looked indifferent, and the stuffiness in the goalkeeper's suit didn't seem to have much impact on him.

And Hidetoshi Nakata, who was outside the forbidden area, was already out of breath, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

After more than an hour of play, Hidetoshi Nakata had already "contributed" 15 long-range shots to Cruzeiro and hit the shots.

Ou Chuliang resisted high and defused his 15 shots one by one. There were even two more catches of the ball, and Ou Chuliang took the opportunity to launch a fast attack.

What worries Nakata Hidetoshi the most is that Ou Chuliang didn't look at him from beginning to end, as if he didn't take his long-range shot to heart at all.

This made him very unhappy.

Two minutes later, Cruzeiro's attack came again as promised.

Hidetoshi Nakata was a stopover for Cruzeiro's attack, and the ball was undeniably at his feet.

"Hey, Nakata, over here!" Franza on the side shouted, wanting to seize the gap where Zheng Yi turned and assaulted the bottom line.

But as soon as Nakata remembered his feet, he found that Zheng Yi actually let Franza be abandoned, directly between him and Franza, blocking the passing route.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Franza was in an offside position in the blink of an eye, unable to receive the ball again.

Nakata had no choice but to dial the ball to let Zhang Xiaorui, who was robbed. Taking advantage of the gap behind Zhang Xiaorui and the gap between Li Tie's filling, he shot from a distance.

The ball came close to the ground and rolled straight from Ou Chuliang's outstretched hands into his arms, like a butterfly dog running towards his master.

Ou Chuliang quickly got up after receiving the ball, looked at the front of the field and quickly kicked sideways. The ball landed accurately at the feet of the Counsellor after passing most of the players.

The sixteen-year-old took the ball and walked like a loose little wild horse to the Cruzeiro penalty area.

"Counsel!"

Hearing his name, he accelerated forward again. But before the opposing defender was about to break the ball, he stretched out his right foot, knocked his heel, and pushed the ball behind him.

The deliberative sprint had already attracted two Cruzeiro defenders, and Lee Jinyu, who responded, did not choose to hit the goal directly because he was close to the last Cruzeiro defender.

Li Jinyu alertly flicked the ball to the side, and the unguarded Sun Zhi pushed the ball into the bottom left corner of the goal.

"Yay!!"

Jianlibao once again burst into cheers.

The goal came so smoothly and so easily, and everyone's faces were full of happy smiles, the ball was so happy!

2-0, Jianlibao has a two-goal lead.

"Damn!"

"Why! Why did he wait there every time as if he had predicted my shooting path in advance? ”

"Bastard!"

"How did he find out?"

Hidetoshi Nakata was very unwilling, and once in each half because of his long-range shooting mistakes, the rear air defense was weak, and the opponent took advantage of it.

It's okay to lose the goal, but what Nakata Hidetoshi doesn't understand the most is why Ou Chuliang stands on his shooting path almost every time, as if waiting for him to shoot there.

Could he have predicted the prophet?

Hidetoshi Nakata shook his head desperately, leaving these unrealistic fantasies behind.

At the urging of his teammates with regret and dissatisfaction, Nakata returned to his own half.

In 1983, "Soccer Player" came out, a football manga that influenced groups of Japanese teenagers to embark on the road to football, and Nakata was also one of them.

As football has become the most influential sport in the world, Japan has also embarked on soccer reforms. Since Nakata was 15 years old, he played at Nirasaki High School Club in his hometown.

At the beginning of '95, Nakata was signed by Hiratsuka Bima Club and sent to Brazil for a year of training as a key student.

In this era, many Japanese clubs have cooperated with Brazilian clubs, and Nakata's ability to join the Cruzeiro youth team to train is enough to prove that the club values him.

"I am the best avant-garde in Japan, how can I fall in front of the little Jianlibao to become a great player like Miura's predecessors?" Nakata slapped his cheeks with both hands and lashed out.

In the 69th minute, the ball came to Nakata's feet again.

The moment Nakata's shoes touched the ball, all the defenders of Jianlibao took action as soon as possible.

Straight plug?

No way! Robson was watched to death by the other two.

Sidewalk?

No way! The two full-backs were eyeing each other.

Side-knocking?

No way! It's basically useless, Neves will pass the ball back!

After three consecutive rejections, Nakata could only slowly move forward with the ball in search of new opportunities.

Sui Dongliang leaned in front of Nakata and retreated a little.

Nakata saw the timing and suddenly accelerated to break through from Sui Dongliang's left side.

Sui Dongliang's body was horizontal, his left leg was stretched, and he had a posture of "one husband should be closed". Nakata had no choice but to flick the ball back with his right foot, push it sideways with his left foot, and protrude to the other side.

Well? How is it so easy here?

I thought that I would continue to encounter Sui Dongliang's stalking, but this time, Nakata Hideju easily dribbled the ball from Sui Dongliang's right side.

As the dribble deepened, a sense of foreboding rose in Nakata's heart.

The situation on the field was too late for Nakata to think, and after getting rid of Sui Dongliang, Li Tie's fill-ins followed.

Nakata, who had already started, didn't have time to stop or close his feet, so he had to use his skillful foot skills to wipe the toe of his left foot to make the ball disappear from Li Tie's sight. At the same time, he forcibly twisted his body to the other side to avoid Li Tie's personal entanglement.

But Li Tie, who was behind, obviously did not give up easily, and when Nakata wanted to take a step closer, he suddenly stretched out his left foot and pushed the ball with the sole of his foot.

Seeing that he was about to lose control of the ball, Nakata hurriedly chased after him.

Running to the ball, Nakata suddenly found that his running, body posture and distance from the opponent's goal were just right for his long-range shot.

Is this a coincidence?

Or is it providence?

Time can't help but think too much, seeing that Zhang Ran is about to grab the ball, Nakata didn't say a word, so he grabbed the bottom of the ball with his right foot and kicked it towards the goal.

Sou!

The ball dodged Zhang Ran's outstretched leg, drew an arc in the air, and flew straight towards Jianlibao's goal.

Pregnant?

No, not yet!

In Nakata's constricted pupils, Ou Chuliang didn't know when he came to the near post.

But he just stood on tiptoe, didn't even raise his hand, as if he had "given up" on the ball.

"Bang!"

After a crisp sound of "despair", the ball rubbed the angle between the beam and the post and flew directly out of bounds.

"How so!"

Seeing the ball fly out of bounds, Nakata was stunned.

I was obviously in the range of the door frame, how could I kick so partially?

Nakata Hidetoshi wiped the sweat from his cheeks, only to feel that his legs began to tremble, and his eyes were a little glazed.

"What's going on? Why do I think my stamina will be depleted so quickly?! ”

"Team Europe, how's it going?"

"Keep up the good work, that kid is dying." Ou Chuliang chewed gum while receiving the ball thrown by Bao Wenjie behind the goal.

"But I think the opposing coach should also see it, and it is estimated that adjustments will be made soon."

"Next, guard against two more 45-degree angles to prevent them from cutting inside from the wing! The two of them still have a lot of energy on the wings, and they are very fast on their feet, so you have to be more careful. ”

"Understood!" Zhang Ran made an OK gesture, and his eyes were full of raging war.

Looking back at Nakata Hidetoshi who was gasping for breath on the field, Zhang Ran shook his head: "This guy is too miserable, he has been deceived by the European team to shoot in the same place for a long time, and now he is estimated to shoot softly!" ”

No matter how good a long-range shot is, he has been shooting from a distance in the same area, even if he can play a variety of different effects, he is basically transferring the ball in disguise.

"Beep!"

Sure enough, as Ou Chuliang expected, the referee blew a whistle and stopped the game before Jianlibao opened the goal.

"Coach, why did you change me?" Hidetoshi Nakata, who was substituted, clenched his fists and looked unwilling.

"Nakata, you're tired, you should take a break."

"No, coach, I'm not tired, I can still play!"

"I'm not saying your people are tired." Cruzeiro's coach glanced at the stubborn Japanese teenager, "I mean, your heart is tired." ”

"I, I, I..." Nakata continued to "me" for a long time, and there was no reason for "me".

Looking at Ou Chuliang, who looked at the court with a comfortable face, Nakata Hidetoshi felt a sense of powerless frustration for the first time in his heart.