Chapter 258: Japanese Strategy (3)
The Japanese fans were excited, shouting the names of every player who passed the ball from the stands, shouting in Japanese English, which was more hilarious than the Chinese pronunciation.
"Randad ...... Splash...... Rattle...... Hurt you...... Rattle...... Rudy ......"
The audience shouted almost in unison, whose name would be shouted in a strange language when the football was at someone's feet, and Qiao Wan on the sidelines who listened to it was stunned.
"What is Quack, Kaka? Don't laugh and smoke it! And, you're insulting Ramos! Or Frank Lampard's comfort, directly let tens of thousands of people open their mouths at the same time to call Dad......"
Qiao Wanxian is funny and envious.
Suddenly, when the whole stadium shouted "quack", the sound stopped abruptly and was replaced by an exuberant cheer.
Scored!
There was silence in the commentary booth at the Tokyo National Stadium!
The Japanese commentators who were clamoring just now and the triumphant Korean commentators all opened their mouths wide one by one, their faces were pale, and their mouths opened and closed unconsciously, but they couldn't make a sound......
Even the BBC commentator Lineker, who had seen the big scene, was stunned and passed into the goal...... That's the real goal!
on the field.
The players of the Japanese team were all gasping and lying on the grass with a big gasp of "snort" and "snort", and it was as if they had been suffering for 50 minutes just five minutes into the game.
Chelsea's passing speed was really fast, and the physical strength of the Japanese players was like fine sand in the palm of their hands, almost in a minute or two. It was consumed to a critical point.
Even to Zuihou, in order to stop the Chelsea goal just now, the Japanese midfielders angrily let go of the tackle. They vowed to prevent their opponents from scoring a goal that shouldn't have been on the pitch even if it was to be fouled, but ......
Kaka received a selfless cross from Joe Cole after shaking off the goalkeeper, and with a gentle push in the face of the empty goal, he scored easily!
Now, the Japanese players are lying on the ground and have not had time to get up after the tackle.
Five players made seven desperate tackles in a row. No one can touch the edge of the ball!
But at this time, they finally had a chance to touch it, and the ball was already lying quietly in the net behind Kawaguchi's survival, motionless......
This scene. It's a bit miserable.
Sidelines.
The head coach of the Japanese team, Zico, instantly lowered his head, and at this moment he suddenly had the idea of "how good it would be if he was not the coach of the Japanese national team".
Zico put his hand in his trouser pocket. Keep your head down. As if playing a game, he gently kicked a mineral water bottle in front of him, kick after kick, like a dribbling football, and kicked the water bottle back in front of the manager's seat. Then, a little weak, he sat down in his seat, reached out and pulled a blue training jacket from the side, and put it over his head as if evading......
What a humiliating goal!
As a legend in the kingdom of football, as a Brazilian. Having received such a great shame in Japan, Zico wanted to cry!
Within four minutes. The opponent made 163 consecutive passes, and the Japanese players failed to touch the football despite their strength, and Zuihou had to face an embarrassing situation of catching the ball from the net.
Five minutes into the game, Kaka scored Chelsea's second goal of the game.
2:0!
Zico suddenly realised that something was wrong, and that Chelsea were taking this game seriously, but it seemed to be overdone......
Don't humiliate people like this, okay?
Zico glanced at Qiao Wan as if begging, but found that this guy stretched out two fingers, is this a show off by scoring two goals?
Or is it the gesture of "Victory"?
Zico may never understand the meaning of Qiao Wanxian's action, in fact, he is thinking happily in his heart: "This group of Japanese is really enough for 2!" ”
After a wild celebration, the race continued.
The Japanese fans at the scene were deeply enchanted by the beautiful football jishu of the Chelsea players, and every pass and breakthrough of Chelsea seemed so reasonable.
Suddenly, in the eighth minute of the game, Japanese defender Junichi Inamoto couldn't bear Chelsea's provocative passing and made a rude foul on Frank Lampard.
Frank Lampard screams and falls to the ground!
The audience was full of exclamations.
In the face of such a serious foul, the referee first planned to persuade him with a pleasant face, but when he saw Roy. Keane, the iron man on the court, rushed over with a hideous face, and his heart suddenly changed, and his complexion immediately changed.
"Yellow card! Sure enough, the referee gave a yellow card warning to Junichi Inamoto for this rude foul, that's right, such an action is a desecration of the sanctity of football! ”
A set-piece, 35 metres from goal, is a bit far away, but as Rooney grows, a free kick from such a position is definitely within his range.
Set up the football, take 3 big steps back, take a deep breath, gaze condensed, and look straight ahead.
Rooney made a series of preparations and waited for the referee's whistle.
Kawaguchi was nervous and almost peed his pants, but what was even more nervous was the few big players in the front row.
"Toot ......"
With the referee's whistle, Rooney began to run with domineering steps, and at this moment, all the Japanese team players were trembling!
I'm afraid of being smothered by his burst, and I'm even more afraid that the goal will be pierced again!
Now the game is less than ten minutes, if you are down 0:3, how will this game be played?
Just as all eyes were on Wayne Rooney, Frank Lampard burst out from the flank and slid the ball out of a graceful arc into the Japan penalty area......
In an instant, the defenders and offensive players pulled each other and desperately gathered towards the landing point.
In the crowd, the most advantageous position was the friendly Japanese Junichi Inada, as a key player, his style of play is different from the jishu football that the Japanese team now admires, and belongs to the muscular type.
Just now, it was he who kicked Frank Lampard to the ground with a flying tackle, and this time, he didn't relent, stealthily putting his arm on Ramos's shoulder as he took off the jump, and slammed his knee into Terry on the other side.
After breaking out of the world through a series of actions, Junichi Inada shook his head fiercely in the most chic and heroic posture to meet the flying ball!
"Perfect! Impeccable defense! ”
Junichi Inada was still in the air, but he couldn't wait to give a perfect evaluation of 10 points for his series of actions just now.
He was sure that the hard push on his elbow just now was enough to make the Spanish guy's neck tingle for a long time, and the insidious blow of the knee would definitely make the spiritual leader on the other side breathless for a long time.
What makes him even more smug is that these actions he did were very hidden, in the penalty area where the crowd was so surging, Junichi Inada dared to be 100% sure, whether it was the linesman or the referee, he would never be able to find this scene!
"Hmph, damn Chelsea, don't think our Japanese team is easy to bully!"
Junichi Inamoto almost yelled.
At this moment, the Tokyo National Stadium suddenly became as quiet as death!
Junichi Inamoto is completely unsure.
Just listen to the sound of "swish", and the crisp sound resounded in my ears.
This sound, all too familiar to a footballer, is the sound of the ball entering the net!
Scored?
What's going on?
Junichi Inamoto turned his head blankly, he couldn't understand at all that he had just made such a good defense and let Chelsea score a goal? Brothers, what are you all doing? Do you want me to defend alone?
Junichi Inamoto was helpless and looked angry. However, he was surprised to find that all his teammates were looking at him with helpless and shocked expressions.
What the hell is going on?
I obviously ruined Chelsea's effective attack, who lost their position in defence and conceded the goal?
A series of question marks instantly filled Junichi Inamoto's brain.
……
“…… Frank Lampard takes set-pieces...... Look in the forbidden area...... are all grabbing points...... Junichi Inamoto grabbed the first point...... He jumped high...... Whoa, whoa, whoa! What's going on? The ball went in? Own goal? Junichi Inamoto scored an own goal? ”
Sinclair couldn't believe her eyes, dumbfounded.
"That's right, Japan's defender Junichi Inamoto scored an own goal in the game! Oh my God, less than ten minutes into the game, Chelsea took a 3-0 lead thanks to goals from their own players and opposing players! ”
Duan Xuan laughed and shook his head: "It's just a commercial game, it's good for everyone to show their football level, is it necessary to pay attention to it?" Japan Football Association ...... All I can say is that I am too dedicated! ”
The Japanese commentator was dumbfounded for a long time, and then he was stunned and squeezed out a sentence: "Junichi Inamoto's head-shaking goal is very beautiful, of course, if it is in the opponent's penalty area, it will be even more beautiful......"
……
On the field, Junichi Inamoto stared at the big screen above the stadium, watching his dashing and heroic head-shaking attack just now, and he was ashamed to slap himself twice.
It's over, it's over, it's a big deal!
On the sidelines, Qiao Wan stretched his waist, snorted haha, turned his head and smiled at Boas: "Do you know what karma is?" ”
"I don't know."
Boas shook his head.
Qiao Wan said in a serious manner: "Karma, that is, if a person does a lot of evil and is not punished, then even God will not let go." ”
"Then there is no God who wants to let go?"
Qiao Wanxian made a cross-waisted and chest-raising action, and said with an angry face: "Even if God will let it go, I won't let it go!" Just like this hateful, hateful, annoying, hateful little Japan! (To be continued......)