After Cao Zhidong came on the field, the situation on the left side was immediately changed.

is different from Ma Mingyu's "peacemaker", Cao Zhidong basically does it if he is not satisfied.

Anyway, he won't be able to get a few opportunities to play in this Asian Cup, so it is better to take the opportunity to make a big fuss.

In this way, after Cao Quandong joined the battle on the left side, there was smoke on the left side.

For a while, the left side was overturned, even if the Japanese team didn't want to be too entangled on the left side, but every time the Chinese team's offensive ball would pass through the left side.

In the 64th minute, Maezono went down in two of his teammates' three passes and got the ball in the midfield. After glancing ahead, only the left side of the national football team showed half a gap. In desperation, the true saint of the front garden had to take a risk, took a trip with his right foot, and rushed towards the left side of the national football team with the ball.

However, as soon as he ran out two steps, his body was pulled from behind by Cao Jiedong, and he was about to fall.

But it was this half-stumbling pace that didn't fall, but he successfully dribbled the ball past Wu Chengying, who came in front to help defend. When the former Yuan True Saint regained his balance, a large blank space had appeared in front of him.

"Huh, hey?"

"The ball was actually waded through?"

Huang Jianxiang and Liu Jianhong had a question mark on their faces, no one expected that the true saint of the front garden was about to fall, but it was a blessing in disguise, and he was able to successfully break through with the ball after stumbling a few times.

Wu Chengying turned around sharply to chase back, and a white shadow suddenly rushed out beside him, knocking down the True Saint in the front garden at once.

"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded, and in view of the "gentle" style of play between the two sides throughout the game, the referee only showed Cao Liangdong a yellow card.

After the yellow card, the Japanese team was dumbfounded, and Maezono Maesai fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Seeing his team doctor running onto the field carrying a stretcher, Ka Mao Zhou's heart was blocked for a while.

"Qi Jun, what are you doing?!" Looking at Qi Zhuosheng on the other side of the court, Kamo Zhou couldn't wait to immediately rush over and grab his collar and ask, why did we say that we were good at playing tacit ball, but the players of your team were so ruthless.

"Coach, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan!" Tanaka grabbed Kamo Zhou from the side and motioned for him not to get so excited.

"Tanaka, I..." Kamo Zhou shook his arm fiercely, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, "Since you are unkind, then don't blame me for being unjust!" Don't regret waiting for the last ten minutes!! ”

Maeshiro Maezono is the captain of the Japanese Olympic team, and his position in the Japanese national team is also irreplaceable. Such a main player folded in the "tacit ball" match with the Chinese team, how could Kamo Zhou not feel distressed?

Seeing the True Saint of the Front Garden being carried off the field with a painful face, the corners of Ou Chuliang's mouth grinned slightly, this was just the beginning.

Qi Miaosheng didn't say anything, anyway, Cao Zhidong is also a substitute, even if he gets another yellow card, he will not feel distressed, as long as Ma Mingyu is still "alive" in the midfield, he will be 10,000 at ease.

"Is Xiao Cao a little ruthless? How can we deal with the opposing coach after the game..."Looking at the grinning Qianyuan Zhensheng on the stretcher, Qi was still a little unbearable.

"Coach Qi !!"

Before Qi Miaosheng could say the last word, the Gu Ming Elder on the side suddenly shouted.

After being taken aback, Qi Zhaosheng came back to his senses. As the coach of the national football team, if his words are heard by the media, then he still has to do it?

Japan's free-kick into the Chinese penalty area was a piece of cake for Ou Chuliang. In addition, the Japanese team did not have tall players at this time, so it was easy to take the ball off.

After everyone withdrew from the penalty area, Ou Chuliang threw the ball to Wu Chengying on the left side again. Seeing Wu Chengying go forward with the ball, Sun Jihai on the other side turned around numbly and acted as an escort again.

"Humph! If you hurt one of my generals, you will have to pay the price! ”

Seeing that Ou Chuliang threw the ball to the left side again, Ka Mao Zhou took it for granted that Ou Chuliang was going to repeat his old tricks.

"Do you think they'll be the same as before? Don't forget that they both had a yellow card! ”

Kamo Zhou pursed his lips, he didn't believe that Wu Chengying and Cao Zhidong could still kick so hard.

As the minutes ticked by, both sides seemed to be waiting for something.

The Chinese team was waiting for the game to end, but Kamo Zhou was waiting for the timer to jump to the 80th minute.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Looking at the time getting closer and closer, Kamo Zhou's entire body couldn't help but tremble.

This big game of chess has been played by the Japanese since the South Korean team played, and now the most critical ten minutes are coming soon, and the Japanese team has long been at ease, frequently looking up at the timer.

At this time, the Japanese players on the field were already a little impatient, and although the coach had not yet given the order, they gradually increased their offense.

In the 78th minute, Keisei Yanagimoto crossed from the right, and the curling ball with his left foot was little by little away from the goal as it flew to the middle.

Seeing that the ball was getting closer and closer to him, Shoji Jojo and Miura had not yet jumped, a black shadow flashed in front of them, and the ball suddenly disappeared from their field of vision.

"Where's the ball?"

Not only were the top players of the Japanese team surprised, but the defenders of the national football team did not expect Ou Chuliang to be so bold to attack and swoop from the goal line.

Even this time, Ou Chuliang did not knock the ball away with one fist, but clenched it with both hands and took the Japanese team's cross safely.

It seems that he has been planning this ball for a long time.

"Running !!"

After turning his head on the ground, Ou Chuliang quickly got up, his left arm crossed his chest, his body leaned back, his right arm stretched downward, and the black and white leather ball was sandwiched between his wrists.

Hearing Ou Chuliang's roar, Wu Chengying subconsciously opened her legs and rushed forward.

In the next second, Ou Chuliang's entire body was like a trebuchet, and his right arm almost made half an arc in the air, throwing the ball into the front court.

"Give me !!"

Ou Chuliang roared again, and Sun Jihai, who subconsciously accompanied him, trembled. When I looked up, I suddenly saw that the ball had appeared above my head at some point.

Missed?

Deliberately?

Or is the sun coming out in the west?

Seeing the ball catching up with him from the top of his head, Sun Jihai didn't have time to turn around to look at the expression on Ou Chuliang's face.

For most of the half, he had only picked up the ball on the right flank. But his running distance is no worse than Wu Chengying and other left-side players.

Now that the ball just landed not far from him, what reason did he have to return possession to the Japanese so easily?

At this moment, Sun Jihai, who had accumulated most of his physical strength, was no longer pretentious, and directly opened his legs and ran with all his might.

When they saw Sun Jihai's extreme speed, the Japanese team was shocked.

"Stop him!!"

Without waiting for Tanaka to shout, Tokuo Komura fell to the ground desperately and slid the tackle, and even had a posture of rushing people but not rushing the ball.

Boom!

After a crisp sound, Sun Jihai jumped high while tapping the ball in front of him, easily passing over Tokuo Komura.

This is the first time that Sun Jihai has shown his superb body control and super explosive power in front of the world.

Maybe it's the explosion after being silent for most of the game, or maybe it's the cherishing of the hard-won opportunity. 19-year-old Sun Jihai strode forward with the ball despite his windswept hairstyle.

At this moment, he left all the grievances and grievances behind, and he just wanted to run to the end on this green football field and vent the unhappiness in his heart.

"No. 13 Sun Jihai!"

"Break with the ball!"

"It's over!"

"There's no one in front of you..."

Seeing Sun Jihai forming a single knife on the side, Huang Jianxiang and Liu Jianhong were so excited that they began to tremble.

Sun Jihai ran with all his might, and the Japanese defenders desperately returned to defense.

Tanaka and Kamo on the sidelines were anxious to become ants on the hot pot early on, because they found that even if Sun Jihai ran diagonally with the ball, Ihara Masami and others who ran straight lines and returned to defense empty-handed may not be able to catch up with him.

At this moment, 19-year-old Sun Jihai once again made the Japanese see despair.

"Oh my God, is he really only 19?" Kamo Zhou lamented, as a coach of the older generation of Japan, he thought about the fear of being dominated by the Chinese football team back then.

If the young people of the Chinese team are like this No. 13 youngster, then what else is Japan playing? Why don't you wash them all up and go home and go to sleep!

Sure enough, under Sun Jihai's full-speed sprint, he just ran to a position in front of Ihara Masami when he intersected with the Japanese team's defenders, so that Ihara Masami's plan to force from the side was aborted.

But at this moment, Sun Jihai is not having a good time, while someone is pulling behind him, the goalkeeper of the Japanese team, Kenichi Shimokawa, has also decisively abandoned the door, and formed a situation with Ihara Masami in front and back.

"He can't stop!"

"He's big!"

Looking at Sun Jihai, who rushed straight towards Kenichi Shimokawa, Kamo Zhou and Tanaka were overjoyed. It seems that the single knife of this talented Chinese player has been defused by his own team.

But in the next moment, the smile froze on the faces of all the members of the Japanese team's coaching staff.

Seeing that the ball was about to be cleared by the opposing goalkeeper, the angle of his own shot was almost blocked. Sun Jihai, who did not slow down, did not choose to force a pass or shoot, but quickly caught up with the ball and turned on his toes, and the ball suddenly changed the direction of movement and rolled straight towards the diagonal back.

Son Jihai's pass came so suddenly that Masami Ihara and Kei Yanagimoto, two defenders who couldn't brake, could only watch as the ball rolled past him.

"How did he see it!"

In the desperate moaning of Nakata Hidetoshi, Xie Hui, who suddenly entered the screen, caught up with the ball and pushed the ball into the empty goal.

Poof!

Hidetoshi Nakata's body fell straight back on the tatami mat, and Yumi on the side flashed to the side like a dexterous cat, avoiding the dust raised by Nakata.

"Did you score? Fortunately, it's okay, it's not Oujun's gate that enters! ”