"Blackie, run for me!"

Ou Chuliang shouted and passed the ball to Wu Chengying on the left side.

Wu Chengying ran after winning the ball, although she didn't talk much, she was almost obedient to Ou Chuliang on the court.

Seeing that Ou Chuliang passed the ball to the left side again, Sun Jihai on the right side slapped his right leg hard, gritted his teeth and turned around and ran towards the front.

This is already the third time.

He and Wu Chengying both retreated to the same level, and with Ou Chuliang's situation at that time, they could pass left and right. But three times in a row, it was passed to Wu Chengying on the left, and Sun Jihai couldn't help but grit his teeth with hatred.

"This guy did it on purpose?!"

The eleven people who started the entire Chinese team, except for Ou Chuliang, the goalkeeper, except for Wu Chengying and Sun Jihai, had some offensive desires, including General Fan, almost none of them played hard.

On the one hand, everyone feels that they have "an appointment first" with the Japanese team, and on the other hand, every player is deliberately conserving their physical strength and strength. If there is a red and yellow card or injury in this "tacit ball", then they will basically say goodbye to the Asian Cup.

This kind of deal is really not cost-effective!

Therefore, when Wu Chengying brought the ball to the midfield, except for Ma Mingyu who came from the side, the players in the front court almost formed a gap with Wu Chengying.

At this time, Wu Chengying either took the ball by herself or chose to pass the ball to Ma Mingyu. Seeing that he was already the last player on the left side of the Chinese team, Wu Chengying thought about it and chose to pass the ball.

After passing the ball, Wu Chengying followed Ou Chuliang's pre-game instructions and did not retreat directly, but continued to run forward a few steps. When he found that Ma Mingyu did not return to him with the intention of making a one-two, he reined in and slowly returned to his defensive line.

And after Ma Mingyu received the ball, he did not dribble the ball as expected against Syria. When he saw him pass the ball back to Peng Weiguo, who was dragging behind, all 5,000 Chinese fans in the stadium let out a sigh.

"It seems that the Chinese team is not in a hurry to attack today."

"That's right, there is no pressure on either team to qualify. Coach Qi should focus on the next quarter-finals, and the most important thing for the Chinese team in this game is to preserve their strength. ”

The players on the field poured their feet back and forth, and Huang Jianxiang and Liu Jianhong naturally couldn't say the words "tacit ball". I can only watch the players on the field attack not very fiercely, counting the ticks of time minute by minute.

In the 34th minute, Hiroshi Naba just received a pass from Naoki Soma. Before he could turn around, a black and white figure rushed out beside him.

White, is the white of the jersey; Black, is the blackness of the skin.

Wu Chengying had a hideous face, and with both hands and feet, she squeezed Ming Bohao aside.

Such a physical contact just barely reached the referee's blowing penalty standard, and with mental calculation, the ball at Ming Bohao's feet was immediately cut off by Wu Chengying.

After breaking the ball, Wu Chengying made a big foot and ran away.

Naoki Soma, who was the only one left, didn't dare to grab it easily, so he could only follow Wu Chengying until his teammates returned to the defense in place.

In a blink of an eye, Wu Chengying, who rushed forward with the ball, ran to the bottom line. Just as he was observing the Japanese penalty area and was about to cross with his feet, he stepped on it and stopped the ball behind him.

In the blue Japanese team's penalty area, there was not a single Chinese striker. Xie Hui, who was closest to the penalty area, had just run to the top of the gourd.

Such a good cross opportunity was missed, and Huang Jianxiang couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

Wu Chengying just took the ball wholeheartedly and didn't have time to observe the position of his teammates, but Huang Jianxiang, as a commentator, saw it clearly through the broadcast.

After Wu Chengying ran with the ball for two seconds, the rest of the Chinese team remembered to keep up. And it was the two seconds of delay that wasted a good opportunity for defensive counterattack.

There was no teammate rushing to the top in the penalty area, and there was no teammate behind him to answer. Wu Chengying had no choice but to hold the ball and rush towards the Japanese team's penalty area.

However, at this time, Ihara Masami had already made up the defense in place, and together with Soma Naoki, he stopped Wu Chengying with a tackle.

Although the left-sided assault ended in failure, Wu Chengying still desperately risked injury and created a set-piece for the Chinese team.

Looking at Ma Mingyu, who was running slowly towards the foul low, Japanese coach Kamo Zhou frowned.

"Tanaka-kun, did you say that the Chinese team saw it?"

"Impossible!" Assistant Teacher Tanaka shook his head decisively, "Our plan is seamless, how can it be easily recognized?" ”

"Since it has not been seen through, then the left side of the Chinese team is a personal behavior?"

Several offensive threats of the Chinese team throughout the game came from the left side, and Wu Chengying's activity on the left side in this game was in stark contrast to other teammates, almost becoming the engine of attack.

'Coach, I think that's how it should be. Assistant Tanaka nodded again, and when he looked up, his eyes shot a fine light.

"Hmph, join hands with the Chinese team to qualify? This simply does not exist! Nakata Hidetoshi pinched his waist with both hands and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Ernie sauce, what do you mean by that? Why can't you join hands with the Chinese team to qualify? Are we really going to break down Ou Jun's goal? ”

Hearing Hidetoshi Nakata's "winning theory", Yumi Nakata, who was wearing a kimono on the side, immediately became anxious, and her two big watery eyes kept trembling.

The professionalization of domestic football in Japan has taken shape, and the Japanese national team does not have a place for players of Nakata's age.

"Yumi, you're thinking too much of us!" Nakata laughed, "Do you think our goal is to squeeze the Koreans out of the Asian Cup? That's a big mistake! ”

"What? Is there any other purpose? "I've watched a lot of sports news in the past few days, and Yumi Nakata also thinks that the Japanese team wants to qualify peacefully with the Chinese team.

"Yumi, you're still too young!" Nakata Hideshou squinted at Ou Chuliang on the screen, and then looked at Yumi Nakata who looked anxious beside him, and finally realized the "worship from my sister" that had been lost for a long time at such an instant.

"Yumi, just an Asian Cup title, we already won it four years ago. The Asian Cup is no longer so important to us. ”

'What's more important to our team? It's faith! It's self-confidence, got it? ”

"Yumi still doesn't understand."

"Since the 90s, not only have we been weak in football, but also in football. So in the games against other countries, we won less and lost more. ”

"And the tall Chinese team has always been an existence that we look up to. When playing against them, our players will have some psychological shadows! ”

"If Japanese football wants to rise, how can such a layer of haze be hidden in the bottom of my heart? In recent years, we have reformed football, sent students to Brazil to study, and developed professional leagues at all levels in the country. So far, our football team has formed a lot of combat power. ”

"At this time, the first hurdle we have to cross is the Chinese team!"

"Only by defeating the Chinese team again and again can our football team be qualified to dominate East Asia, or even the whole of Asia. Only then will they be qualified to go to the world in the World Cup the following year and declare war on other countries in Europe and the United States! ”

"If we don't even dare to beat the Chinese team in front of us, how can we talk about dominating the world?"

"Therefore, we will first spread the rumors of 'peaceful qualification', and when the Chinese team is fooled by our 'Huairou offensive', we are looking for an opportunity to launch a fatal blow to it!"

"Ernie-chan, it's too much, it's too much..."The kind-hearted Yumi was stunned at this time, how could her little head think of so many deep things?

"What's wrong with that? Hmph, there is an old saying in China, called soldiers never get tired of cheating! Since we are on the underdog, we should use all means to pursue victory against the Chinese team! ”

"As long as you win the Chinese team, what if you meet the Koreans? We are not even afraid of the Chinese team, will we still be afraid of a team that has been destroyed by us? ”

"Ossan! I don't care how strong you are or how good you are at the Olympics. Today in the Asian Cup, I will give you a taste of defeat at the feet of our great Japanese empire. Hahahahaha! I can't wait to see your stunned expression, hahahahahaha!! ”

Nakata Hidetoshi in front of him had fallen into madness, facing his brother who was already crazy when he wanted to break through Ou Chuliang's goal, Nakata Yumi couldn't help but stretch out his hand, took out a small blessing bag from the temple from his underwear, clasped his hands in front of his chest, closed his eyes and prayed.

"Ou Jun, I hope you must be one hundred and twenty points in spirit, and you must not be careless before the end of the game!"