Please enter the text. Suddenly, the boos in the sky were like a male duck being choked by the neck, and they became hoarse, and then silent, because they saw a figure like an ice-breaking ship, coming on the wind and waves.

It is No. 10, and it is Yang Biao, the No. 10 of the Chinese team.

I saw him like a bolt of lightning, quickly rushing from the midfield position to the frontcourt.

Jin Zaicheng, who was chasing back, felt a gust of wind floating in his ears, and there was a white figure, subconsciously reaching out and pulling, the huge momentum brought him to stumble a little, and because he was not prepared, he was unbalanced by this strong force and fell to the ground.

But the fans watching the game couldn't see the trick clearly, and the contact time between the two was too short, so the scene presented in the eyes of the fans was that Yang Biao knocked Kim Jae-sung to the ground.

Suddenly, the fans in the stands of the Chinese team roared,

"Brother Biao is mighty!"

"You are like that gust of wind, gently blowing into my heart。。。。。"

Some fans also sang "Burning Firebird", which was really relieving, and the fans were enthusiastic.

Yang Biao, who passed Kim Zhengyou, is really like a burning firebird, spreading his wings and flying high, and the whole person has completely run through the prelude, and the general trend has become unstoppable.

The goalkeeper of the South Korean team, Lee Yunjae, also realized the crisis, and a determined look flashed in his eyes, and he attacked quickly.

The small table that fell to the ground struggled to get up, and also chased the ball, although there was no chance to catch the ball, but even so, he had to chase, this is an attitude, a spirit that will never give up as long as the ball is not out of bounds, this is a detail, even the small table himself does not know, he is invisibly changing.

When every Chinese player has such a knee-jerk reaction, the mental outlook of the Chinese team has risen to a new level.

Guo Taihui and Li Zhengxiu, who were defending the small table, were like hungry wolves, howling and rushing towards the ball.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the left side of the road, three Korean players and Yang Biao all rushed to the ball, a tiger fighting three wolves, can Yang Biao be the first to receive the ball?

Before you know it, the game has been going on for 79 minutes, and if this goal can be scored, the Chinese team will have a high winning rate, so to speak, this is a decisive goal.

The fans on both sides in the stands did their best to cheer for their respective players at this time, and the huge sound was like bombarding the reef on the shore, stirring up a thousand waves.

Hoarse, sworn to follow. It's impressive.

Eventually, a red figure marked with number 10 touched the ball for the first time.

The small table that was running towards the ball, his eyes flashed with great determination, and he firmly believed that Brother Biao would definitely be in the right place at the right time.

This is the real reason why he passed a seemingly mysterious ball, and now he realizes that he has a kind of blind trust in Yang Biao.

When Li Yun saw that Yang Biao had already got the ball, he immediately put himself in the shape of an octopus, wanting to block Yang Biao's shot to the greatest extent.

But Yang Biao, who was traveling with the ball, suddenly made an inward cut, changed direction in an instant, and then accelerated, simply passing Li Yunzai cleanly.

The combination of the whole action and the ball is wonderful to the peak, as if the ball is stuck to Yang Biao's feet, no one thought that Yang Biao's dribbling skills are so powerful.

Li Yun wanted to run back, but it was too late.

Yang Biao shot angrily at the empty goal, and the ball exploded into the goal of the South Korean team like a cannonball, and the huge momentum of the ball made the net swing several layers of waves, like a wave at the head of the tide, full of a kind of beauty of power.

"Goal, goal!"

In the 79th minute, the Chinese team overtook the score, Yang Biao again, and Yang Biao on the 10th.

Yang Biao also lived up to expectations, took off his jersey again, and then that line was extremely awesome, and the extremely sassy "why is it always me" appeared in everyone's eyes again.

"Hahahaha!" The fans in the stands in China burst into laughter, and most of them slapped their chests to vent the resentment they had accumulated over the past 32 years.

This shot is refreshing!

"Where there is Brother Biao, there is a miracle, and where there is Brother Biao, nothing is impossible! He proved with his actions that he is the one who can make history, Brother Biao, I love you! ”

Huang Jianxiang roared loudly.

The fans in front of the TV or computer screen also shouted loudly, "Why is it always me!" ”

This sentence became popular overnight among thousands of teenagers, and if you come out and pretend to be forced and don't say the last sentence, "Why is it always me", it will make people feel like a turtle.

For a while, Yang Biao didn't know that he was already standing on the tide of leading Chinese teenagers.

Director Zhu clenched his fists even more, roaring and running around the field, as a Chinese football person who has been oppressed by the mountain of South Korea for 32 years, at this moment, the turmoil in his heart may only be understood by people who have come from which era.

"I did it, I did it, Xiaochun, Ah Nian, Xiao Hu 、、、、、、", he rode the wind like this, dreaming back to his youth one night, from full of black hair to gray hair, he did it, he kept talking about which era of the best friends, tears on the field, he knew that they must be watching this game.

Several of them were in the sky, and Lao Zhu was convinced that they must have also turned into stars, silently watching this land.

Even if they fall asleep, Lao Zhu will make a special trip to their cemetery when he returns to China this time, toast a glass of wine, and tell them that the Chinese team won and won the Korean stick. Wang Shi set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Naiweng.

At the same time, the players of the old and middle generations looked at the domineering No. 10 on TV, as well as the mountains and fields, like red maple leaves, passionate red, and tearful eyes.

The Chinese team is too restrained, and there is a lack of a domineering man like Yang Biao who can control the field.

Soon, Lao Zhu woke up from the ecstasy and violently beckoned everyone to hurry up and defend, with a maximum of 15 minutes left in the time, including stoppage time, the South Korean team will definitely fight to the death.

Sure enough, after the restart, the little sticks seemed to have eaten an aphrodisiac, their eyes were red, and they turned on the onslaught mode.

The offense was like a frenzy, overwhelming, except for the three defenders, the rest of the players all scored into the Chinese team's half.

The Chinese team did not dare to hold up at this time, except for Yang Biao in the front court, even the small table returned to the half court to participate in the defense.

Although the South Korean team attacked fiercely, the Chinese team's defense did not give the South Korean team a chance under the desperate interception of the two lines with Li Dadi and Zheng Zhi as the core.

As the minutes passed, the South Korean team became more impatient, and because the ground could not penetrate into the Chinese team's penalty area, they chose to play with long passes and hanging.