Shinji Okada, the goalkeeper of the white team, breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time stretched out a hand to meet the slowing down Lin Hong, who also reached out and gave him a high-five!

As a striker, he was the first to return to the defense after the failure of his fast attack, and almost ran the entire court to successfully save at the last moment, Shinji Okada saw everything in his eyes, and at this moment he completely agreed with the Chinese teenager on this trial, and that high-five was his show of favor to Lin Hong, and Lin Hong also responded to him.

"It's a foul, it's supposed to be a penalty!"

Daisuke Yoshii got up and yelled at the referee, and his teammates also pointed to the penalty area to put pressure on the referee.

However, the referee was unmoved, there was nothing controversial about this penalty, the two ran in parallel, Lin Hong's hand was closed from beginning to end under equal chance, and he did not stretch his leg to trip the opponent or tackle, and there was no doubt about the penalty.

Daisuke Yoshii saw that it was impossible for the referee to change the decision, so he immediately approached Shinji Okada to signal for Lin Hong's foul just now. That's right, he wasn't looking for Lin Hong, but the white team goalkeeper Shinji Okada, because then he could block Shinji Okada's quick shot and throw the ball, thus buying his teammates time to return to the defensive position.

Lin Hong couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, hey, there are a lot of careless eyes at age.

The fans in the stands, who had just stood up in anticipation of Daisuke Yoshii's goal, sat back disappointed, and at the same time became more curious about the No. 86 player of the white team, who seemed to be running really fast just now, and he could catch up with Yoshii from such a distance.

Also, Who exactly is this number 86?

The fans sent out soul torture for the third time today, and the DJ just asked Lin Hong's message from the club staff through a text message on his mobile phone, but this message was short and he wanted to drop something.

Name: Lin Hong; Nationality: Chinese; Trial Players...... And then, and then there was nothing!

"It's a pity that Yoshii's long-range attack was unsuccessful. The number 86 completed an epic defense, and his speed was terrifying, and I have reason to wonder if he had been a sprinter before.

I think everyone must be very curious about the number 86, and to be honest I am more curious than you. The information I just got shows that this is a young player from China, his name is Lin Hong, and the reason why he was not included in the player appearance ceremony before the opening game is because he is not a player of Imabari FC yet, he is still a trial player.

But obviously, his performance has already conquered a lot of people, Mr. Okada, my advice is to sign him as soon as possible! ”

DJ's words are not so much introducing Lin Hong as justifying himself, he thinks that no one will complain in this way, after all, he has just gotten the player's information.

The fans in the stands were puzzled, that No. 86 is a Chinese trial player? Do China's young players have such a hard work? Watching the games of the National Olympic Games, it seems that their players are quite ... How to say it... Wellness, yes, that's the word!

The current Imabari FC is highly anticipated by the local residents, and everyone bets their love of football on Imabari FC, as for the future captain Yoshii Daisuke in their minds, it is even more fanatical, but now a trial player from China can crush Yoshii Daisuke.

Originally, it was a good thing for the club to have an excellent young player, but if this person threatened Daisuke Yoshii's status, it would make them feel a little tired in their hearts, not to mention that he is still Chinese.

With this mixed emotion, there was only a sporadic round of applause in the stands, and the game entered the final minutes.

Both players returned to their respective positions, and Shinji Okada also got rid of Daisuke Yoshii's entanglement with the help of the referee, but his plan to quickly throw the ball to his teammates was also frustrated.

With only one goal ahead, at the back of the game, Shinji Okada didn't dare to make a short pass to his own defender, didn't he see that the midfielders of the blue team were eyeing a new round of high pressing!

Because of the return defense just now, the players on this side are basically back, and Katai's position is on the right side of the center circle, and there is only one defender there who is about ten meters in front of him.

Shinji Okada no longer hesitated to send the ball to Katai's position with a big kick.

Katai saw the defenders running over, and he hit the soccer ball with his head without thinking about it, but he didn't grasp the position of the top ball, and the ball rolled quickly towards the front court.

Defender Kondo Takatora saw Katai's mistake, turned around to protect the football, and looked back at Katai and muttered with his head in annoyance.

However, Lin Hong did not give up this attack, and he ran in that direction after the goalkeeper's big foot was released, even if Katai stopped after a mistake, he did not give up.

In the face of such a ball, Kondo Takatora can pass back to the goalkeeper, or he can take the ball and turn around and pass it out, but he chose the third option, which is to protect the football out of the sideline.

The ball headed in the direction of the sideline, and there was no problem with Kondo's choice.

However, due to the rain, the field was already waterlogged, and the direction of travel of the football changed slightly, and it did not immediately go out of the sideline, but always pressed the sideline and rolled, and the whole of the football just did not go out.

"Danger!"

Goalkeeper Masaki Imagawa reminded Kondo Takatora, who subconsciously looked back, only to find that Lin Hong had run to a distance of less than ten meters from him.

So fast? Kondo Takatora felt a pang in his heart, and at this time he began to panic.

What to do, turn around and clear the ball or pass back to the goalkeeper?

There was water on the field, the strength of the return pass was not easy to control, and there was no small risk of turning and clearing, and it was at this time that the football seemed to be tired of pressing the sideline and began to roll out.

Take a gamble, as long as Lin Hong is firmly separated from the football, as long as Lin Hong knocks down or stretches his leg from behind, then he will definitely not be able to escape a foul.

Kondo Takatora gritted his teeth ruthlessly, he still chose to escort the football out of the qualification, and it is still a safe choice for now.

Three-quarters of the football was already outside the touchline, the flag in the hands of the linesman not far away would be raised at any moment, and Kondo Takatora heard the sound of feet stepping on the rain.

At the moment when the football was about to completely go out of the sideline, Kondo Takatora saw a white patch of white in the corner of his right eye, and by the time he reacted in a panic, the man had already overtaken him, and he was even walking away with the football.

"Too fast, Lin Hong player actually caught up with the football, he successfully saved the football that was about to go out of bounds, and because he was overtaking from the outside, he did not touch Kondo Takatora, and he did not foul at all, Lin Hong got the opportunity to face the goalkeeper with a single knife.

Amazing speed, great fighting spirit, this trial player has given me so many surprises......"

Lin Hong's spirit of not giving up until the last moment, as well as the galloping speed, made the fans in the stands nervous again, whether they accepted Lin Hong or not, they were all looking forward to what would happen at this moment.

Lin Hong's eyes are a grassland, he has no scruples to play the ball, then chase the ball, and then continue to play the ball, at this time all his movements are corrected by the invisible force, whether it is the size of the ball or the choice of the touch part of the foot is different from the previous him.

In the background that Lin Hong didn't know, the number of basic skills was also rising, and the effect of this kind of actual combat was really good.

Losing the protection of the defenders, Imagawa Masaki chose to abandon the goal for the first time, he didn't want to wait for Lin Hong to calmly dribble the ball to the penalty area, and the hand-to-hand was a good choice to deal with the young striker.

Lin Hong saw Imagawa Masaki attacking, he originally thought about hanging shot, but this kind of dribbling felt very good, he knew that this could be the mysterious power that helped him grow, this experience was very rare, so that he couldn't bear to interrupt this rhythm, so he continued to dribble forward.

When the distance between the two sides was less than five meters, it was basically impossible to shoot, Imagawa Masaki was proud, he looked at Lin Hong with a hideous face, the center of gravity of his body began to decline, and his hands were open and ready to make a save.

Lin Hong feels very good at the moment, every time he touches the ball, it seems that his skin is in direct contact with the football, and his perception of dribbling continues to deepen in his mind. At the end of the hand-to-hand encounter, Lin Hong's speed finally slowed down.

Lin Hong's upper body swayed to the left, and Masaki Imagawa was unmoved.

Lin Hong's upper body swayed to the right, and Imagawa Masaki's body shook slightly.

Lin Hong's upper body shook continuously from side to side, and his feet cooperated with the touch of the ball, and Imagawa Masaki's body, which was getting closer and closer, shook uncontrollably in the direction of Lin Hong's swaying, and his steps were very messy.

Just when the two of them were less than a meter, Lin Hong's upper body suddenly did not move, and he made a movement of piercing the crotch under his feet.

Imagawa Masaki panicked and wanted to put his feet together to block the crotch piercing, but his upper body was still shaking for a moment, and the result of his feet coming together in a panic can be imagined.

"The pendulum is shaking, nice feints, the goalkeeper falls, passes, empty goal, empty goal, ball... Enter... Laa......

In the 88th minute of the game, Lin Hong scored twice, and he rewrote the score to 3:1, which was enough to kill the game.

This is a masterpiece that can be selected as one of the top 10 goals of the year in all of Japan.

In addition to the goal itself, I have to say that the two minutes before the goal were also climaxes, steals and anti-steals, fast attacks and anti-fast attacks, there were beautiful long-distance runs on both sides, and Lin Hong's goal pushed these two minutes to the climax.

Can you really see this level of competition and wonderful goals in a JFL-level league, yes, you read that right, this is the level of Imabari FC, are you ready for the rest of the 17 teams......"

The whole process of Lin Hong's goal was adrenaline-pumping, coupled with the very inflammatory words of the live DJ, those fans who had a pimple in their hearts also put aside their prejudices and cheered loudly at this moment, at this moment they just enjoyed the moment, and then imagined the future by the way.

The score of 3:1 had already decided the outcome of the game in advance, and the white team players raised their arms and shouted, and several people ran to congratulate Lin Hong, who was not as reserved as the first goal, he raised his hands to celebrate the brace, celebrating the victory of the first game since coming to Japan.

After a brief celebration, Lin Hong returned to his own half, and also played a sign on the sidelines for three minutes of stoppage time.

Lin Hong regained his spirits, the game was not over yet, and although he was 2:1 ahead of Daisuke Yoshii's bet, he knew that the football game could not be taken lightly until the last minute, and he could not let go of the victory in hand.

The blue team kicked off in the middle circle, and Daisuke Yoshii rushed forward first, but he ran less than twenty meters and suddenly fell in pain, and he wanted to struggle to get up, but his right foot couldn't bend at all, he could only hold his leg and grin.

Cramps.

Although Daisuke Yoshii is not very old, he has received football training since he was a child, and it is no problem to insist on playing a JFL-level game, but the ultra-high-intensity two minutes just now made him physically overdrawn in advance.

Daisuke Yoshii barely got to his feet after his teammates helped him press and rub his legs, and he refused to get off the field and insisted on limping towards the white team's penalty area.

"Look at our future captain, even if he is behind, he is still so scrappy, he deserves our support!" This performance succeeded in causing the stands to burst into applause and cheers.

But who knew that this was just Daisuke Yoshii's dying throes who didn't want to lose to Lin Hong.

In the three minutes of stoppage time, neither side could achieve anything, the football did not even reach the white team's penalty area, and Daisuke Yoshii did not even touch the football.

With a long whistle from the referee, the game ended.

"Bastard!" Daisuke Yoshii slammed his fist on the ground in anger, he lost, he actually lost, he didn't expect that he would lose to that barbarian, he could run so fast and be so lucky.

"Look at our future captain, even if he fails in training, he cares about it, he's really motivated, only such a man can lead Imabari FC to become a giant, we are so lucky to have such a player." The fans in the stands did not hesitate to worship themselves, and applause rang out!

Lin Hong, who was the most dazzling in the audience, was a little distracted at the moment, because a familiar voice sounded in his head.

"Ding, 'Slap Daisuke Yoshii in the face with his outstanding performance on the court' task is completed, and a C-level lottery will be rewarded."