Everyone was in a nervous state, but Jin Feng didn't, he was secretly happy, he hoped that Nigeria could attack, so that he could fight back.

The score of 3-2 is not very safe, and Jin Feng feels that he must score another goal to make a final decision.

Now that Nigeria are all pressed out, they also know that if they don't hurry up and score, there will be few opportunities ahead.

"The time is eighty minutes, and the Huaxia team can accomplish a feat as long as they hold on for another ten minutes." Although Huang Huo is still worried about it, after all, the Huaxia team currently has an advantage, and as long as it persists, there is still a lot of hope.

Nigeria seized the time to attack, they launched countless attacks, but it was difficult to break through the door of the Chinese team, and they could not even enter the penalty area.

This time it was the case again, a long-range shot was easily confiscated by Wang Lei.

Wang Lei glanced at Guan Zhi not far away, and passed the ball to Guan Zhi decisively, because the fight was too fierce in this game, Guan Zhi also felt a little tired, but for the final victory, he had to grit his teeth and persevere.

Nigeria is also extremely cunning, they keep harassing the Chinese team, making it not very comfortable for China to play.

As soon as Guan Zhi got the ball, he was blocked by two people on the other side.

"Nigeria still has a lot of pressing in the front court." Huang Huo said a little worriedly.

Guan Zhi did not panic, but passed the ball steadily between the two players without hurrying or slow.

The strength of football is not very sufficient, and the Nigerian side immediately stepped forward to continue to fight, but the Chinese side is not to be outdone, they also want the control of football, you must know that the Chinese team does not want to be besieged by Nigeria anymore.

So the two sides fought on the football, and this time they fought very aggressively, and the battle between the two sides was fierce.

The football kept flying in the air, as if it hadn't hit the ground.

"It's an excellent thing for the Huaxia team to continue to be entangled like this." Seeing that the game time came to eighty-five minutes, Huang Huo was also very happy, the less time was getting less, the greater the chance of the Huaxia team winning.

But football can't fly around in the air forever, it always hits the ground sometimes.

The ball was not caught in any way, but flew towards the border.

Just when everyone thought that the football would go out of bounds, a figure suddenly appeared and intercepted the football from mid-air.

The red team uniform, at a glance, you can tell that it is a Chinese player.

Jin Feng stepped on the football with a smile, the opportunity came, this time to end the game.

"It's Goldwind, Goldwind got the football, and the counterattack of the Huaxia team began." Huang Huo clenched his hands into fists and couldn't help waving them, causing the backstage director to shout and scold.

It doesn't matter if Huang Huo can score, if this goal can be scored, it will definitely be an excellent opportunity for them.

Nigeria has just reacted, I'll go, the golden wind actually came out, this is okay, he must be strangled to death, otherwise this ball is really very dangerous.

It was immediately activated, and there were people from Nigeria who came to chase Jinfeng.

Jin Feng smiled, of course he wouldn't be stupid to bring this ball by himself, he made a long pass, and the football quickly rushed forward.

Fang Zhuo was a little tired from running now, but he didn't stop his steps, he knew that this was a good opportunity, and just when everyone didn't react, Fang Zhuo began to run forward.

Although he felt a trace of fatigue under his feet, and even he could feel that his feet were filled with lead, but this ball still could not be let go, and it had to be won.

Running forward two steps quickly, Fang Zhuo felt that he really couldn't run, and after this ball was kicked, he could go down to rest.

Glancing at the side, Jin Feng had already killed, Fang Zhuo didn't say a word, used all his strength, kicked the ball towards Jin Feng, and then fell directly to the ground due to his physical exhaustion.

"Fang Zhuo passed this ball, and then he fell, can Jin Feng get this ball?" Huang Huo watched Fang Zhuo fall to the ground, and his heart fluttered.

The ball was passed to the edge of the penalty area, and three people ran towards the ball, the Golden Wind, the Nigerian defender and the goalkeeper.

The goalkeeper was the closest to the football, and it stands to reason that he was the first to arrive, but the speed of the golden wind was extremely fast, and although he was the furthest away, he was the first to reach it.

Just when the goalkeeper thought he was going to get the football, Jin Feng rushed in front of him and touched the football, he poked his toe, and the football was stabbed directly from the goalkeeper's hand.

Jin Feng jumped over the goalkeeper and faced a big empty goal.

Without the slightest humiliation of Nigeria, after the golden wind got the ball, he sent the football towards the goal, and the moment the football entered the goal, the game was over.

"Golden Wind! Goldwind! "The fans at the scene are going crazy, the senior is happy, Jinfeng has done something that others can't do.

"Four to two, in the eighty-sixth minute, the Chinese team scored another goal, and now the Chinese team is two goals ahead, and I can declare that our Chinese team has successfully entered the Olympic finals." Huang Huo didn't care about the words of the backstage director, and shouted excitedly.

Fang Zhuo was still lying on the ground, he really didn't have the energy to watch the game, he could only rely on the surrounding sounds to judge whether the goal had been scored or not, when the whole stadium cheered, Fang Zhuo smiled, he knew that this goal Golden Wind must have scored.

"It's worthy of being our No. 1 star in China, I'm too far away from him." Fang Zhuo was very ashamed of the previous run on the golden wind at this time, how could he compare with others.

The sky gradually darkened, and Fang Zhuo looked at the night sky, which was extremely beautiful.

A familiar face appeared, and it was golden.

Jin Feng immediately ran to Fang Zhuo's location.

"How?" Jin Feng asked Fang Zhuo.

"It's not going to work." Fang Zhuo said with a wry smile.

"It's okay, we still have a chance in the final." Jin Feng wanted to pull up Fang Zhuo, only to find that Fang Zhuo couldn't pull it up at all, so he could only replace him.

Fortunately, Du Yi has not made any substitutions, which can come in handy at this time, and Fang Zhuo has this problem that the game cannot be recovered, and time is slowly passing.

The Nigerian head coach is about to cry, and he is still delaying time at this time, is there any work ethic?

Looking at the golden wind on the back of the No. 10 jersey, the Nigerian head coach shook his head, which country has such a player as the golden wind, that is really a blessing, no wonder Lord Fu said that as long as you can get the golden wind, the championship is easy to capture, Nigeria is not so much lost to the Chinese team, but to lose to the golden wind, too strong.

Nigeria now has no spirit of resistance at all, and the game is full of seven or eight minutes, how can you chase two balls? And Dui is still a defensive player.

The first watch came, kneeling and begging for all kinds of tickets and subscriptions.