The style of the South Korean team is similar to that of the North Korean team, known for its physical strength that cannot be killed, which is vividly reflected in the South Korea-Japan World Cup, aside from off-the-field transactions, their tenacious spirit and super group strength have made some old strong teams in Europe suffer, compared to the North Korean team, whether it is the tactical system or staffing, it is higher than a grade, and the Chinese team has been invincible in the international A-level competition for 32 years.

For the Chinese team, South Korea has a natural psychological advantage, and it is easier to bring out the best in themselves.

It would be great if there was a purple prestige value now, but unfortunately there was no if, Yang Biao could only be screened on the remaining A-level star cards, and he could only be a midfielder, and the starry names appeared in Yang Biao's mind.

Suddenly, a sunny boy with a shy smile and blond hair walked into Yang Biao's sight, just him, Kaka of the 05-07 year, Kaka is an attacking midfielder, with excellent speed at his peak, often staged from the midfield with the ball and ran wildly to practice the scene of several people breaking the goal, the running position is erratic, the pass is dreamy, has extraordinary imagination, and the shooting is accurate, like magic. In 2007, he almost single-handedly led AC Milan to the top of Europe, winning the European Ballon d'Or and World Footballer of the Year for his performance, a role that could be played with one hand on the pitch at its peak.

"Draw the 2007 Kaka Star Card." Yang Biao meditated in his heart and began to use the red reputation value for directional extraction.

Immediately, the system's emotionless prompt sounded, "The draw is successful, the 2007 season Kaka, the comprehensive evaluation is 97 points, and it has exceeded the cut-off line of 95 points, it costs two red reputation points, whether to draw or not." ”

Yang Biao was quite speechless about the unscrupulousness of the system, but there was no way, people were swordsmen, and I was fish and meat, so I could only bear the pain to confirm.

At half past six in the evening, the sky is full of red glow in the sky, a round of red sun is about to set in the west, dyeing half of the sky, it looks extremely beautiful, from time to time there is a cool breeze blowing, which makes people extremely comfortable.

However, at the entrance of the National Kasumigaoka Stadium, it is bustling with activity, and the atmosphere is so hot that you can bake the ground under your feet.

At this time, the crowd had gathered at the gate of the arena, but there were two distinct factions, and the Chu River and Han boundaries on both sides were clearly divided.

While wearing a white jersey, holding the Taiji flag, carrying a loudspeaker, and painting the Korean flag on his face, he was wearing a red jersey and carrying war drums on his back, and the five-star red flag was fluttering in the wind. The atmosphere of gunpowder is full.

Fortunately, the host country, Japan, has received information that a large number of Chinese and South Korean fans have entered the country, and a large number of police forces have been dispatched, which has brought the scene under control and avoided large-scale clashes.

At 7:45 p.m., the Chinese team's team bus slowly drove into the National Xiaqiu Arena, and the Chinese fans suddenly let out a burst of cheers, crowds of people, deafening sounds, soaring into the sky, they vigorously shook the bright red five-star red flag, slowly followed the bus, and sang the national anthem loudly.

"Get up, people who don't want to make an effort 。。。。。。"

The Chinese players on the bus were very excited, and they couldn't imagine that there were so many fans who came to support them on the spot, remembering that when they played against the North Korean team, those kittens got off the dogs, and their eyes were a little red, especially the familiar melody, and the fluttering five-star red flag made them even more excited, and they couldn't help themselves.

Yang Biao stood up at the right time, waved to the goal outside the window, and sang the national anthem loudly in his mouth.

Seeing the players waving and nodding in greeting, the fans were even more excited, especially several groups of people were frantically pointing to the T-shirts they were wearing, the image on it was Yang Biao roaring and roaring, and the saliva was full of "stains" in life. ”

His favorite title, Yang Dashuai was indeed automatically and selectively forgotten by the fans.

Yang Biao shook his head helplessly, after today, another nickname may be more well-known, he couldn't help but touch his chest, feeling the heat of the small vest under the bright red jersey. The eyes are like those of an eagle falcon.

At the moment when the bus drove into the entrance of the stadium, Yang Biao walked to the middle of the carriage, his face was solemn, and he covered his chest with his hands, "Everyone, please don't let them down again!" Then a deep bow.

The Chinese team members in the bus all nodded vigorously, feeling that their whole bodies were heating and their blood was burning.

A heroic "to keep the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun, I recommend Xuanyuan with my blood" grew madly in my heart.

At 8:15 p.m., the two sides began to enter the stadium, and under the broadcast of the radio, the Chinese team took the lead in entering.

In order to avoid clashes between Chinese and Korean fans during the game, Chinese and Korean fans were placed in the north and south stands, with Japanese fans in between.

Before the two sides entered the field, they had been scolded, and now they entered the field, after sitting down, they were even more scolded, and when they heard the Chinese team play, the excited Chinese fans suddenly stopped fighting against the South Korean team and concentrated on cheering and applauding the national pigs.

The rumbling drum sounded, like the waves on the horizon, knocking and roaring.

Wave my beloved five-star red flag, a little bit of feelings in my chest, and chop a hundred thousand sticks with the flag.

More than a dozen strong men with bare shoulders, red cloth on the front page, national flags painted on their faces, and tens of millions of fans are catering to every drum sound.

Yang Biao led the national pig and once again staged a scene when the North Korean team entered the field, which has become a standard meal for Brother Biao's national pig.

Lined up in a row, put their shoulders on each other, and bowed deeply to the thousands of fans in the stands.

The drums are louder, the red flags are more floating, and the applause is more intense, like a pot of daughter red buried in the ground for a hundred years, breaking the ground, the emotions are sweet, and the atmosphere is strong.

At the moment when Yang Biao lowered his head, the Chinese fans in the stands seemed to have been rehearsed, and they all roared, "Roaring Emperor!" ”

Yang Biao's face was neat, and he was very cooperative and looked up to the sky and roared. With this long roar, he was about to bend his bow and shoot the wolf.

The fans of the South Korean team occupied the North Stand, and when the Chinese fans cheered, they made a powerful boo to interfere with the Chinese team, and it was the turn of the Korean team to play, and their fans were also very fanatical, and more than a dozen young men in their twenties actually cut their thumbs on the spot and wrote in blood on a large banner, "Victory!" Fanaticism is terrible.