378 Faith in Football

At this time, the eyes of the audience were still focused on Sima Hao and Ouyang Qingfeng, and everyone didn't pay attention to Araki Ryuichi's movements. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info When Sima Hao stepped directly over the penalty spot, the spectators and Japanese players were still in shock. Sima Hao twisted his body just right, so that Ouyang Qingfeng behind him had a better angle to shoot!

When the Japanese were still surprised that Ouyang Qingfeng hit the goal directly, the Japanese team had already launched a rapid counterattack strategy, and the hand-tossed ball that did not break the ground had already rushed to the halfcourt. Araki Ryu took the ball directly before entering the penalty area, without any physical collision with the opponent, and raising his foot was a strong shot. Although China's goalkeepers reacted in the fastest time, they could only be weak.

Because by the time he got up and jumped, the ball had already flown into the goal. Yi Tianjian could only be in the air, trying to grab the tail of the football. Of course, if football has a tail. He thought he could catch it!

Without warning at all, without any reason or angle, Ryuichi Araki shot hard from a field twenty yards away!

The score that was finally overtaken was tied in less than a minute at this moment?

This, how is this possible!

No, it's impossible, the other side is not so strong!

In the eighty-fourth minute of the second half, with Ryuichi Araki's super world wave, he helped the Japanese Dream Team win a goal and equalize.

The game continued.

The Chinese Dream Team was hit hard before they had time to celebrate the goal, because the Japanese team has scored two goals away from home, and if it is tied, the Chinese team will definitely lose! Looking at their actions of playing football, they all looked like people who had been hungry for a long time and had not eaten, and they were soft and had no strength at all.

Japan have no desire to attack anymore, and as long as they hold on for that goal in the final six minutes, they can surpass China on away goals and win the tournament, so it looks like their ticket to the finals is already in sight.

The Japanese team is back on the defensive!

Leaving only Kazatsuri alone in the frontcourt, Musashimatsu almost returned to the midfield position to partner with Ryuichi Araki.

Zhang Qiang and Xu Guanghui lowered their heads, looking very lonely, they guided the ball, looking for an opportunity to pass the ball out, but they couldn't do it, but they reached Wang Jingke's feet.

Wang Jingke looked at the surrounding form and transferred the ball to Wang Jie in front of the side.

Wang Jie got the ball, and the other party didn't come to force it, and he was a little dazed for a while, he just came up, and the wool hasn't shown yet, so you won't play?

", are you here to grab the ball? What are you doing, it's a defensive battle, these little Japanese devils are so shameless!" Wang Jie complained, but no one came to grab the ball, only took a few steps, and then handed over the ball and passed it to Gong Jizun.

Everyone passed the ball to each other in the half, no one wanted to try to break through and attack, facing the defense of ten people in the opponent's backfield, no one knew that there was no chance, this game, they lost.

"Give up, it's the last five minutes, we can't win!"

"There's still time, there's still time! Don't do this!" Ouyang Qingfeng shouted, "How many big and small games at home and abroad have had cases of last-minute killings, have they ever given up? This is football, and everything is still possible before the whistle sounds!"

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"Champions League-Arsenal reversed 2-1 in 2 minutes and 2 goals!Porti came off the bench! In 14 years, Germany played Argentina in the World Cup final, and Gotze scored in extra time! These are all fucking last turnarounds, and now we are just draws, draws, and losses!" Ouyang Qingfeng yelled, "Give me the ball!"

Immersed for a year.

He has not played in any public setting and has not played in any tournament, big or small.

It's not that he turned his back on football, but that he once lost to Ye Shengzhe.

If a man says something, he must do it, and if he loses, he will lose like a stone sinking into the sea for a year, but who knows that he trains silently in private, even more than the daily training volume of other teammates.

The unexpected trip made him meet Ye Shengzhe again, who had made him seal his feet for a year, and after a year of hard work, he helped his teammates win the finals in South China without suspense, and inexplicably came to the recording site of the show.

More than a month has passed, and he has met a lot, met a lot, and learned a lot in Europe. He also failed, languished and even wanted to give up, but he didn't give up because he couldn't.

In the face of Peter's rage, Valencial's ridicule, the limits of the underground football world, he really feels that football is more than what he knows, the outside world is too big, he has to be stronger!

That's what football is all about.

He can't lose!

You must not lose, and if you lose, you will lose everything!

Ouyang Qingfeng gritted his teeth and continued to run on the court, no matter what, he had to shoot the ball into the Japanese team's goal at the last moment!

However, this comparison is a game of eleven, not his alone.

No matter how superb Ouyang Qingfeng's skills are, there is no way to resist the defense of ten people, this is completely like an egg hitting a stone, and Ouyang Qingfeng, who stepped forward with the ball alone, was tortured and bruised all over his body. The Japanese team didn't know what kind of strategy the Chinese dream team was playing, and no one dared to launch a counterattack at this time, they always thought it was a trap, using Ouyang Qingfeng to send the ball to themselves for nothing, and then let their own side attack, so that the defense of the ten people in their backfield collapsed in an instant.

But the other party didn't leave Ouyang Qingfeng too much "way to live", as soon as he came up, he immediately forced him back, stumbling, at this time he was like a fly hitting nails everywhere.

"Let's go!" Ouyang Qingfeng yelled, "Run!"

"Ouyang, don't waste your strength, we've already lost!" Gong Jizun roared helplessly, his words had a Kansai accent, like Japanese, but Ouyang Qingfeng could understand it.

"Do you think we have three minutes left and we can take the lead?"

"Ten of them defend, not five, not four! It's the whole team, the whole team defends!" Even Sima Hao has completely given up the last chance.

"Yes, Ouyang, give up, we lost!" Liu Junmin sighed, shook his head, and was helpless in his heart, "Even if we draw 2-2 and we only score one goal away from home, we still lose." Don't toss, give up!"

Ouyang Qingfeng fell into boundless despair at this time, how could the brother he had always been with give up so easily!

"Huh...... Huh!"

This counterattack of the Japanese really hit everyone's self-confidence completely, at least at this moment, they haven't completely come out, and no one is as active as Ouyang Qingfeng. With two minutes of stoppage time and less than three minutes to go, they can organise another wave and if they succeed they can pull a goal back and salvage a game that looks like they are already going to lose.

Several of the Japanese team members could understand Chinese, and when they heard their shouts, the corners of their mouths rose for a while, and they faintly uttered a Japanese sentence: "They gave up!"

Ouyang Qingfeng kept retreating, he stepped back in the direction of the Japanese team in despair, every step was so difficult, he seemed to stop and leave the court.

Okay, what about football faith? (To be continued.) )