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Replaced Ouyang Qingfeng, the offensive line in the frontcourt, and replaced by a midfielder Li Guangyong, it seems that the Chinese dream team is ready to play a solid defensive battle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone on the field was stunned.

This ball didn't kill the ball, it was still at Pei Yongsheng's feet, so he replaced Ouyang Qingfeng.

It's just a pause, this is still an unprecedented substitution, it seems that Tang Bo is very eager to replace this person.

Sima Hao spread his hands and looked at Gong Jizun in the middle of the field with an inexplicable expression, as if he was asking him what the situation was? Gong Jizun also looked puzzled, shrugged his shoulders, and looked at Sima Hao in surprise, "I don't know either!"

"What the hell?" Liu Junmin scratched his head, as if he was in a dream.

But that's just the way it is.

Maybe everyone was questioning, but Wang Jingke's face was a little wrong, he secretly glanced at Tang Bo outside the venue, shook his head and sighed, "Hey, I didn't expect that you still took this step! Is it really deliberately arranged for the effect of the show, or do you deliberately want to do this?"

The game continues.

Maybe Ouyang Qingfeng was replaced, Pei Yongsheng had not yet come to his senses, and there were obvious slight loopholes in the ball control. Kaneda Juro immediately seized the opportunity of this loophole and made a decisive move.

The ball is poked out of the touchline.

This is the ball of the Chinese Dream Team!

It was Hu Mingkang who served, using his unicorn arm that has been single for 18 years to throw the ball violently, and flew directly into the penalty area from the midfield to find Liu Junmin.

Liu Junmin found the landing point in the penalty area, but failed to complete the shot as he wished.

Bu Po Dadi and Liu Junmin jumped up almost at the same time to grab the first drop point of the ball.

Before Liu Junmin judged the landing point of the ball, Bu Po Di seemed to have noticed that the opportunity had been prepared early, and the goalkeeper's hand was always higher than the player's jump, which is an immutable truth.

This ball was directly confiscated in the arms of the unbreakable earth.

"Damn!" Liu Junmin, who didn't grab the first point, was a little annoyed, cursed on his lips, and then quickly rushed back to his position.

After receiving the ball without breaking the ground, there was not much action to throw the ball directly, transfer it to the side, and hand it to Juro Kaneda, who continued to push the ball forward with the cooperation of his teammates, and I have to mention that the Japanese Dream Team's attack is very sharp and the rhythm is very good.

For the fans outside the stadium, the children who do not believe in these games at all are amateurs, and their level is no worse than that of the professionals, and even more interesting than the professional games.

The fans of the Japanese team also chanted and cheered there, and some even sang the Japanese national anthem.

I can hear that the Japanese Dream Team players are full of enthusiasm, they are people with a strong sense of nationality and country, so they have to work harder to play this game.

The Chinese fans were not happy to hear it, and there were fewer people than us who dared to sing the little Japanese national anthem, how could it be louder than louder! I don't know who started first, and then the melody of the national anthem echoed in the stadium of Manchester City.

Sima Hao and the others stopped to look at the fans outside the stadium, listening to the indomitable and courageous national anthem, the corners of their mouths raised, and they instantly seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood.

"Although we don't represent the country, we are Chinese!" Liu Junmin and Sima Hao ran together on the green, in order to stop Araki Ryuichi's dribbling, "Sima, let's do the national team again, let this group of little Japan see, our country's football is constantly improving!"

Sima Hao smiled and said, "Then what are you waiting for, let's go, brother!"

The three of them stopped Ryuichi Araki.

Ryuichi Araki unhurriedly made the ball directly to Shence's teammates, who looked for a gap and stuffed it directly to the front, and the wind festival would immediately run to catch the ball.

Wind Sacrifice will have a strong ability to break through alone, he runs very timely and fast, and he is about to receive a pass from his teammates, but the way forward is blocked by Ren You, "Hello, hello!

The corners of Ren You's mouth lifted and he stuck a card, and directly stopped the wind sacrifice general in front of him.

Although Kazematri will be stopped and unable to receive the ball, it will not affect the possession of the Japanese Dream Team.

Because they also have a perverted Musashi Matsu, who broke through Ren You's defense and rushed to the landing point alone.

"Oh no! there's a leak in the back!" Ren You shouted, but he couldn't get out of it first, because the wind festival he was defending was eager to try, and he almost escaped several times.

"I'm coming!" Fortunately, at this time, Wang Jingke ran back, "Take care of your people, that little Japan will be handed over to me!"

Ren You saw Wang Jingke running back, and he was somewhat relieved. But the strength of this Musashi pine should not be underestimated, even Wang Jingke may not be able to block it!

"Zhang Qiang, you fill in the position and cooperate with Wang Jingke!" Ren You shouted. 、

As soon as Zhang Qiang was about to leave, one of the wingers of the Japanese Dream Team stepped forward to interfere and tried to meet Musashimatsu, "Damn, I can't leave, boss!"

"My day!"

"I'm coming!" Xu Guanghui quickly filled in and compressed the defense line to half the size of the penalty area.

Although the ball is still at the feet of the Japanese Dream Team, the young men of the Chinese Dream Team are not half afraid, because in the past ten minutes, they have had countless attempts to attack the rhythm but they were all stifled by their teammates.

It's not exciting, but it's exciting, and everyone is sweating but not tired.

The Japanese Dream Team is very aggressive in attack, but the Chinese Dream Team is also very good defensively, if not more amazing, and everyone is 12 percent focused on playing this game.

After a series of times, everyone found that they were playing much more smoothly.

Although they haven't scored, they seem to be playing more freely than before, and the distance they run has increased significantly.

Ninety minutes into the game, the score remained at 1-1.

Matsuda has his hands clasped around his chest, and he can't accept the current score, even if there are less than 2 minutes of overtime, he has to let the players do the last wave of organization, and win this game no matter what.

He knows very well in his heart that this is the home game of the Japanese Dream Team, and if it is drawn, the next round will be replaced by the Madrid stadium of the Chinese Dream Team, and the Japanese Dream Team will be very passive. In case of a tie, I will also take this group of children to end the European FK trip ahead of schedule.

Two minutes of stoppage time.

The Japanese Dream Team did launch a wave of attacks, but they did not hit the penalty area that China had as they wished, and they were cut in half when they were in the midfield, Wang Jingke didn't want to launch any more attacks, just controlled the ball at the bottom of his feet, and sometimes had a transmission with Ren You, there were some suspicions of wanting to delay time, but what can you do with others.

Kazematsu and Musashimatsu also tried to force them to seize their last chance, but to no avail. Compared with the last five minutes, Wang Jingke quietly entered the zone, otherwise the embankment would have collapsed.

This game seems to end in a draw. (To be continued.) )