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Everything came too suddenly, and even Ouyang Zhentian, who was in the audience, was a little surprised, and was caught off guard by this counterattack by the Korean team.

Ouyang Qingfeng opened his mouth wide and looked at the backcourt in disbelief, Sima Hao was stunned, and Liu Junmin was also stunned. Even Tang Bo, who hadn't had time to react outside the court, was stunned.

It was so sudden, and there was no defense.

Totally unacceptable. In less than ten minutes of the opening game, the opponent scored a goal with such a pass of no more than three feet and a counterattack of less than a minute. Obviously, no one would have imagined that this would be the case, that this would be the result.

Even if the first game was defeated by the Spanish Kings, there has never been such a situation, although there are bumps and some processes, but at the moment this goal is actually not too much process, interception, passing, dribbling, passing, shooting. Three people scored such a goal, it was literal.

No one wants to believe that all this is true.

"Nima, what's the situation?" Xu Guanghui looked at Ren Yi with complaining eyes, "Do you know that you are so leaky?"

Ren Yi glanced at Xu Guanghui, "He rushed between the two of us, and he was not offside!Ahhh

"Ahh

"You two don't blame yourself, hurry up and pay attention, don't make such mistakes for me again!" Ren You was also a little helpless, he didn't expect Li Yuhao to receive the ball in an offside position, and he also successfully bombarded the goal, all of which they were all at fault, but the mistakes were a little unexpected and unprepared.

Liu Junmin's face was as gray as ashes, and he chopped a kick in annoyance, he lowered his head, and almost cried, "It's all my fault! ”

Li Yuhao celebrated his goal, and his teammates happily made a celebratory gesture towards him, and he was very proud, saying that he wanted to blast the group home.

Now, it's just the first goal.

Tang Bo frowned, the blow of this goal was too big for them, if the ball was scored in interception or obstruction, maybe they could accept it a little, but this ball was not, one second it was still their own world, and the next second it was scored by the opponent, this sense of gap was simply unacceptable.

But as a head coach, he can't be affected by the same emotions as them, or even have fluctuations.

"Come on, come on, it's okay. It's just an accident, kids, don't care!" Tang Bo shouted a few words from the sidelines, "Keep in formation, don't mess up tactics!"

Ouyang Qingfeng immediately recovered his state, although this goal had a great impact on them, but this is not the new world, if every goal in the new world is expected, then it is not the new world football.

"Don't mind too much, brother!" Ouyang Qingfeng gently patted Liu Junmin's shoulder and comforted him, "If it's wrong, change it back, and if the ball is scored, you will chase it back." ”

Liu Junmin looked up at Ouyang Qingfeng and did not speak.

"Since you lost this ball, then you have to chase it back, no matter what!" Ouyang Qingfeng looked like a friend, but more like a captain who added confidence while relieving the pressure of a teammate.

Liu Junmin nodded, and resolutely returned to the sentence, "I am responsible for the disaster, I will be responsible!"

He clenched his fists, tightly.

"Yi Tianjian, serve, serve!" Tang Bo continued to shout at the court, "Gong Jizun, go forward, go forward...... Don't look at it."

"Wang Jingke, stand in your position! If I miss someone again, Lao Tzu will beat you flat!"

"Let's go, what are you stunned, you have to be stunned and go home!" Ouyang Qingfeng slapped Liu Junmin's head directly, and then hurriedly ran back to the direct position.

The South Korean team was led by the other party at the beginning, and felt a little nesty, but now after winning a point and occupying an absolute advantage, the overall situation is different, the whole game is very high, and it is like a fighter full of chicken blood in an instant.

Ouyang Zhentian doesn't understand the ball, but he understands tactics and strategy.

The goal was unexpectedly counter-attacked, and if they kept their position open and continued with the original tactics, then they still had a chance to equalize.

The score was very hot, the South Korean team was not at all as hard as it was just now because of the goal, and the Chinese team did not slack off at all, and they had to take it more seriously.

For a while, the game on the field was in full swing and entered a white-hot stage.

South Korea's counterattack was very effective, but Tang Bo's strategic routine was also used vividly, back and forth, and only then did the two sides begin to show their real strength.

Li Yuhao was watched closely by Wang Jingke, and he didn't have the opportunity to catch or dribble the ball as before, as for Jin Jijun, as long as he passed the ball to the midfield, Hu Mingkang and Gong Jizun would stick it, and several other people were told by the backcourt to completely cut off their organization.

Similarly, as soon as Ouyang Qingfeng and Liu Junmin's offense cooperated, the opponent would also make them lose contact in the form of two defenses and one or three defenses, and the single-knife forbidden area would not work at all, as long as a single knife would undoubtedly become a dumpling, and it would be wrapped in an instant.

During the game, a teenager quietly walked into the recording site of the game. She didn't appear in front of the camera, nor did she walk into the greenery, but quietly sat in front of the audience, watched quietly for a while, and then took out a banner from her small backpack and hung it in the front row. There are not many words, just a short five words, after hanging the banner, she took off her cute and playful hat of Alalei, and as always, she held a photo of Ouyang Qingfeng and began to shout, "Senior, come on! Senior, come on, senior, come on......"

At that time, many people were stunned.

They played so many games that they barely heard shouts or solidarity. Including the players of the South Korean team, they didn't meet either, and no one knew who was shouting.

The voice of déjà vu is very familiar, but I can't remember it for a while.

Ouyang Qingfeng looked towards the audience, a very familiar face appeared in her sight, and the banner of the first row of seats in front of the girl made his blood boil.

The others not only saw the banner that read: "Team China, come on!", but also saw a very cute and beautiful girl holding a poster of a person who looked like a star but didn't know who it was, shouting and cheering.

Wait, "Senior, come on!"

Who are the seniors?

"Who is that poster that girl is holding in her hand?" Xu Guanghui didn't know the girl, if he hadn't looked at the banner that said it was the Chinese team, he would definitely think that this girl was from South Korea, brainless or something, and the Oba who supported her came.

Otherwise, in China, how can such a cute and beautiful girl let go of her reserve and shout at someone to cheer for him like this!

"Is it her?" Ren Yi scratched her head, as if she had seen this face, if I remember correctly, she had cheered for many games in City A.

Including the Nide Cup at that time and so on.

"By the way, who is that senior?" Xu Guanghui asked puzzled.

Ren Yi glanced at Xu Guanghui and snorted disdainfully, "You really want to know?" (To be continued.) )