"Ah, the quality of Qi Hong's pass is not good, it is high and floating, and it may be difficult for ordinary strikers to receive it." Just when Huang Jianxiang felt regretful, Shen Long erupted.

He rushed to the landing point, jumped high and rushed to the ball on the sideline, and when he landed and turned around, Nakata Hidetoshi surrounded him, only to see Shen Long use the outside of his right foot to gently flick the ball to the right and then instantly hook the ball back with the inside instep, and in an instant, Nakata Hideshou reflexively changed the center of gravity twice, and suddenly froze, and could only watch Shen Long take the ball away.

"With his excellent physical fitness and technique, Oli turned this failed pass into a threat, he strode towards the Japanese team's penalty area, Miyamoto Tsuneyasu has already posted it, I don't know if he thought of the Turkish team's Asik at this time, and what method will he use to stop Oli?"

"I think Miyamoto must be desperate now, it's obviously beyond his ability." Excited, Huang Jianxiang began to talk nonsense again.

"Ahem, Asik has proven that neither a physical impact nor a pull can stop Oli." The steady Director Zhang hurriedly helped cover up, "He seems to want to slow down Ou Li's speed by sticking to the entanglement. ”

"But Ollie didn't give him a chance, he directly divided the ball and left Miyamoto Hengjing behind, we can see that Miyamoto Hengjing's eyes were full of despair when he looked at Oli!" Huang Jianxiang can still notice Director Zhang's reminder, and he still explains passionately, but the fans of the national football team are quite happy to listen.

"Koji Nakata and Naoki Matsuda on the flanks are desperately trying to get to the middle, but their speed is far from being good compared to Ori! Oli has burst into the penalty area! In front of him, only the nervous Chieftain Masatsu was gone! Ori shoots! The ball is in! Masatsuka Chiefzaki didn't stretch out his hands in vain until the ball flew into the net! ”

"Oli scored China's first goal in the knockout stage of the World Cup, which was also his eleventh goal in this World Cup, he tied Kochis, and now he has only 13 goals in front of him! The Japanese team's backline couldn't interfere with him at all, and Oli played with them, almost like a professional athlete bullying a schoolboy! ”

Huang Jianxiang's speech is getting more and more out of line, and the backstage director can't help but want to remind him, but Huang Jianxiang is still unaware, "We can even expect that Oli can equal or even surpass Fontaine's record in this game, although the game started only five minutes, but we can believe that it is a foregone conclusion that the Chinese team will enter the quarterfinals!" ”

"Well, let's look at the slow motion, this goal fully reflects the speed of Oli, the Japanese players have done their best, and I believe that even the Japanese fans will not criticize them for anything." Director Zhang then explained, and it took several minutes before Huang Jianxiang's voice sounded on the TV again.

Hidetoshi Nakata couldn't help but glance at Troussier on the sidelines, as well as Yutaka Akita and Ryuzo Morioka who were warming up, why don't you change them now? The situation on the field is really not good.

In the World Cup, there were no injuries, no malicious fouls, and substitutions in less than ten minutes, Trussier couldn't make up his mind, not only because he was worried that someone would question his coaching ability, but also because he was worried that it would hit the replaced player, and no one wanted this kind of thing to fall on him, right?

However, Trussier soon regretted his decision, and in the fifteenth minute of the first half, the Chinese team got another chance, the same unreliable pass, which was also saved by Shen Long with excellent physical fitness, this time Nakata Hidetoshi and Akemi Tomokazu pinched him at the same time.

Miyamoto Hengjing in front also blocked the way, Koji Nakata and Naoki Matsuda on both sides were also prepared, Trussier breathed a sigh of relief, facing the defense of five people alone, this attack of the Chinese team is estimated to fail, right?

"Our players worked very hard, they did everything they could, and they bravely faced the great demon of Ori...... "The Japanese commentators were almost crying, and the commentary they uttered became more and more secondary.

Huh, five people? If all five people come to stop me, what will happen to the others? Football is an eleven-man sport! With a sneer on his face, Shen Long quickly sent an oblique pass to Da Yang on the right; If you let other people hear Shen Long's heart, you have to scold him to death, hell eleven people's movements, Real Madrid, Juventus, that one was not killed by you alone?

Da Yang easily received the pass and sped along the empty right side, Koji Nakata quickly turned and ran over, locking the angle of Da Yang's inward cut into the box to shoot.

Dayang looked at the middle lane, and before Koji Nakata arrived, he sent the ball back to the middle with a cross, and Miyamoto Hengjing looked up, the football was flying in the direction of his head, but it flew too high for him to reach.

Looking ahead again, Shen Long was sprinting over quickly, and Miyamoto Hengjing simply stood still, covering his body with both hands, and closed his eyes slightly to prepare for Shen Long's collision.

"Ah, Miyamoto-kun is simply too great, he is gambling his career to stop the Great Demon King Ori! He stood up well and blocked Olly's offensive line, and if Oli insisted on crashing into it, it would be a foul! The Japanese narrator said in a trembling voice.

"We see that the referee has his whistle in his mouth, ready to blow for a foul; But even if he can stop Oli, Miyamoto-kun will probably be injured and will be unable to continue the game, right? This is the momentum of Yamato men! Miyamoto-kun, dry daddy! The Japanese commentator made a choked voice.

In the stadium, all the Japanese fans also covered their mouths in unison, and some of the timid even covered their eyes and turned their heads, they couldn't bear to witness this cruel scene, Vieri's strong players would be knocked away by Oli, Miyamoto-kun He is so thin, can he still live after this impact?

Seeing Shen Long getting closer and closer, Miyamoto Hengjing also closed his eyes, and although his hands and feet began to tremble, he still stubbornly stood still.

Whew~~ A gust of wind hit the face, and then the fans of the Chinese team let out a huge exclamation, Miyamoto Hengjing opened his eyes in surprise and looked back, only to see that the football had flown into the net, what the hell is going on?

"It's brutal! It's brutal! It's just brutal! Oli flew directly past Japan's central defender Miyamoto Tsuneyasu and scored with his legs parted flying directly over his head! "Commentary seat, Huang Jianxiang couldn't help it again.