It was a perfect start to the goal in less than ten minutes.

Ringer thought that after the goal scored by Tokyo FC, Guoan should have pressed it out, and there was not much difference between losing one goal and losing ten goals, and they couldn't get a point.

A few minutes after the goal, Guoan did have a tendency to press out, and Ringer was a little happy, as long as Guoan pressed out, the next goal would not be far away. But the Portuguese Pacheco operated on the sidelines, and Guoan slowly retracted it, and they wanted to continue to defend when they were down by one goal.

Guoan continues to defend, and Tokyo FC can only continue to fight hard.

In the 21st minute, the Tokyo FC attack was cleared by the Guoan big foot, and the ball was kicked back to the backfield, but there was no Guoan player in the backfield, and after the Tokyo FC backfield controlled the ball and adjusted, the left fullback Kosuke Ota advanced along the side with the ball.

Kosuke Ota advanced to the front court and handed the ball to Watanabe, and he immediately set the side and went down, Watanabe passed the ball back at the right time, and Kosuke Ota crossed with his feet.

"Watanabe ~ Ota! Nice wide combination, crosses! ”

"Oh~Lin Jun! Jump really high! ”

Ringer rushed into the box as soon as Watanabe and Kosuke Ota were linked, a routine that had been practiced in training. Ringer took advantage of the speed boost in the sprint to beat Guoan central defender Yu Yang to jump high and hit the goal with a powerful header.

However, Guoan goalkeeper Hou Sen reacted quickly, and immediately jumped up and rubbed the bottom of the ball with his fingertips, and the ball narrowly grazed the crossbar out of the bottom line.

"Just now, it was another very threatening attack from the gas team, a header from Lin Jun, this is the fifth attack of the gas team in the first half, and the opponent of the gas team has only one shot on goal so far, or a long-range shot high, there is no threat."

"Watanabe, let's switch positions more when we run later, so we might find an opportunity." Another attack was fruitless, and Ringer took the initiative to communicate with Chima Watanabe.

Ringer's idea is very simple, the opponent's back line is originally a fragmented combination of zero hours, such an unchanging onslaught, the opponent may be more and more confident the more defensive, and the appropriate crossover position, the opponent may have problems.

Two minutes later, Tokyo FC attacked again, Ringer switched to the left position, Hasegawa divided the ball, Ringer keenly found the gap on the left side of the penalty area, picked up the ball at his feet, Hasegawa followed up a step slowly, and the ball was cleared by Majic.

Although he failed to play, Ringer realized that this kind of change did make it more difficult for Guoan's zero-hour defense to deal with, so next, Ringer changed to the left side for a while, changed to the right side for a while, and occasionally broke through with the ball from the middle, and the Guoan defense line was stretched thin in order to defend Ringer.

"The Chinese team's defense is quite tenacious, during this time, the gas team has an absolute advantage, it seems that they can find a chance to score at any time, but they have never been able to really score, and now the first half of the game is in the final stage, maybe the score of 1:0 will remain until halftime." Hiroichi Yamamoto said with a little pity.

The game had come to the 43rd minute, and Bobovic was a little anxious. After scoring in less than 10 minutes, I thought it would be smooth sailing and goals would come one after another, but the first half was almost over, and the score was still 1:0, which made Bobovic worry that it would dampen the team's enthusiasm.

Tokyo FC attacked again, with Yuhei Tokunaga stepping forward to make a one-two with Hasegawa, and then distributing the ball to Ringer on the left.

The moment Hasegawa passed the ball, Guoan defender Zhou Ting stepped forward to resist Ringer and tried to force the ball. Someone behind him was resisted, Ringer had an idea, and pretended to stretch out his feet to catch the ball, but his center of gravity leaned back to press Zhou Ting, so that the ball was not disturbed from the left side of his body, and then immediately turned right to bypass Zhou Ting, accelerating over to hold the ball.

"Oh~Lin Jun! Pretty ~ beautiful people have a ball! Hiroichi Yamamoto exclaimed.

The ball passed past Zhou Ting, and Ringer received the ball and soon entered the penalty area, and Guoan's Majic and Yu Yang teamed up to pinch him. Yu Yang was a little bit forward, he had seen Ringer's speed in the last game, and at the same time, he was injured this time, worried that he would not be able to keep up after Ringer changed direction, so he rushed to Ringer at the maximum speed, and wanted to stretch out his foot to break the ball.

Facing the menacing Zhou Ting, Ringer buckled the ball to the left with the instep of his right foot, and at the same time moved his body slightly to the left, avoiding Yu Yang's outstretched foot. Yu Yang's foot strength was quite strong, and after being dodged by Ringer, he couldn't contain his strength for a while, and slipped and fell in the penalty area.

"Beautiful~ Lin Jun! A perfect smash that shook off the reckless Chinese defender! ”

Yu Yang's slip made Matic, who followed up behind him, be blocked for a small time, and at this moment, Ringer, who turned on the external vision function, reacted quickly and pushed the ball directly into the near corner of the goal with his left foot without adjustment.

In just a second or two, Guoan goalkeeper Hou Sen originally felt that his team's defense was very strong, and that kid had no chance, at most he shot from the periphery, and the threat was not great. Kelinger came in with a ball, shook Yu Yang with a smash in the penalty area, and pushed the near corner without hesitation, Hou Sen was simply taken aback.

Although he was taken aback, Hou Sen still did what a goalkeeper should do, flying into the near corner. The left script is not Ringer's usual foot, and at the same time, in order to ensure the angle of the head, Ringer's push is not very strong, but he can't stand this very sudden, all this comes quickly, before Hou Sen's body touches the lawn, the ball has passed under his armpit and rolled into the goal.

"Lin ~ Goal ~ ~ ~ Lin Jun ~ beautiful! Lin Jun completed a super wonderful goal, the ball was divided ~ smashed the ball and shook the opponent's defender ~ rushed to the near corner, the whole process was done in one go, this is a great personal performance! Hiroshi Yamamoto hissed and roared with exhaustion.

Bobovich on the sidelines was drinking water with a water bottle, and when he saw Ringer complete this wonderful goal, he couldn't help but raise his hands and shout, and threw the water bottle in his hand into the air, and the water droplets were scattered everywhere, Bobovic didn't care, cheering and hugging the assistant coach to celebrate.

Pacheco in the coaching area next to him also has a water bottle in his hand, he has been holding the water bottle since the first goal of Tokyo FC, pinching it around, as if this can help his team and make him feel better. When Ringer's goal happened, Pacheco couldn't hold back any longer, and smashed the mineral water bottle to the ground with all his strength, the water bottle bounced twice, and finally lay on the lawn not far away.

"Lin Jun, good job!"

"Lin Jun, I love you!"

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Tokyo Stadium was boiling over, with FC Tokyo fans cheering for Ringer's goal and Guoan fans buzzing with chatter, seemingly forgetting to cheer on their team.

In the box of the stadium, Gao Chao witnessed the goal, and turned to the scouting supervisor and said, "Do you have the contact information of that kid's agent?" I want to meet him tonight. ”

"Uh~~~" The scouting supervisor squeaked and couldn't say it, all because Ringer's rise was too fast, most of the teams in the J League didn't know much about Ringer, and the Chinese Super League club except for Guoan, who played directly against him, I'm afraid that no club would pay attention to him at all, so who Ringer's agent was, the director of Guoan Scouting didn't know at all.