football world number one

Chapter 1620 Bright Sword
"You guys played very well in the first half of the game."

As soon as he entered the door, he didn't say anything else, just opened his mouth to praise, and the translator on the side quickly translated Camacho's words into Chinese.

"Our opponents already thought that we were aiming for a draw in this game. They will definitely attack more aggressively in the second half than in the final stage of the first half."

From the third 10 minutes of the game, Japan's pressure has been inevitable, because they want to break the bus or at least pass the ball to the threat area, which can not be done by only two forwards.

Camacho witnessed all this from the sidelines, but still did not ask the team to start attacking while the opponent was under pressure, because he thought it was not enough.

This also directly led to the entire first half of the game. While the Japanese team still completed a three-footed goal, the Chinese team only had Wu Lei receive a pass from Liu Feng at the top of the penalty area and hit the goal with an anti-aircraft gun high above the crossbar.

"In the second half of the game, when Feng took the ball and started to go forward, the other players should try to keep up with him as much as possible, but this timing must be grasped well. Our counterattack may only take effect once, and we must take advantage of the opponent's slack moment to score a goal!"

"understand!"

Nodding his head, Camacho didn't say anything more after that. His tactical arrangement was not so much a tactical attack as an attack on the heart. Whether it can be successful depends on the on-the-spot reactions of the players on both sides in the second half.

Soon, the intermission time was over, and the two teams returned to the court.

After exchanging halftime with the Japanese team, the players of the Chinese team stood up on the court again.

Throughout the first half, they were defensively tense. It seemed that 45 minutes passed in a flash, but for every player involved in the defense, the danger and difficulty were self-evident.

After all, there are really a lot of opponents who have experience in Europe or are playing in European leagues. In addition to hard work and luck, it is also very important for the players to complete the task.

"Shhhhhh!!!"

With a whistle, the second half of the game kicked off. Shinji Okazaki, who received the legendary teammate, pushed the ball to the midfield and then turned and rushed to the Chinese team's half.

"Keisuke Honda received the ball and did not pass the ball immediately after holding the ball. He took the ball directly and started to move forward. The Japanese team began to attack at the beginning of the second half."

It was too late to say it, but when Keisuke Honda rushed forward, the other Japanese players also moved very fast. Endo Yasuto and Nakamura Kengo, two wing guards on the left and right, rushed up quickly.

"One kick passed Wu Lei who was pressing. This interference did not hinder his forward speed. He continued to advance. Liu Feng also killed the past and directly pushed it to his partner Makoto Hasebe in the middle. The ball passed halftime~"

"boom!!!"

"XXXXXXXX!"

The start of the second half was so exciting, the shouts of the Japanese fans quickly sounded over the Yokohama sports chief, and even the blue lineup on the field moved energetically.

"Hold on!"

Camacho on the sidelines quickly yelled at the remaining players in his own half of the court. The team planned a first half that hadn't reached the harvest time, and must not fall down at the beginning of the game.

"Zheng Zhi quickly blocked Makoto Hasebe's advancing route, Wei Shihao and Hao Junmin also quickly recovered, the first line of defense in the third midfield was quickly deployed, and Liu Feng followed Honda Keisuke who continued to insert on the right and ran back."

"Shu~"

Just when the Chinese team's central defense line had just been set up, Makoto Hasebe made a hook, and the ball was quickly picked out. The player used a skillful kick to directly pick the ball to the area behind the first barrier.

"Shinji Okazaki! He retreated back and got the ball, turned to the right and went straight forward again. Feng Xiaoting quickly killed the past, strode out, and kicked directly, break, break the ball!!!"

A surprising scene appeared, or a scene that made the Japanese fans in the Yokohama stadium shut up. Shinji Okazaki, who had just got the ball, had fallen to the ground, and the ball had already been broken by Feng Xiaoting, who made a decisive kick.

"Very, very precise interception, bold and careful, Feng Xiaoting played very well in the defensive midfielder position, he lived up to the team's trust in him, big kick!"

Seeing the Japanese team's opening attack was killed, Liu Jianhong and countless Chinese fans were overjoyed.

But this is far from enough, and what they are about to usher in is double happiness.

"This kick is very powerful. The ball flew directly across the half court to the center of the Japanese team's midfield, which is where their back line is pressing. Yoshida Ma has also rushed to the ball's landing point, Liu Feng! He turned back and sprinted back, leaping high into the trapeze!"

"Oh!"

When a black shadow covered all the sky in front of his eyes, Asahi Yoshida didn't even realize what happened. The next moment, when the sound of the ball being knocked out came out, he realized that he was cut off.

It fell directly on Yoshida Maya, and Liu Feng quickly got up from the ground with a rollover, and then he looked up and saw the ball flying towards the top of the arc in the penalty area and another figure rushing in from the right.

"I leave it to you, Leizi."

Talking about his body silently, Yoshida Asahi, who was hit by himself, said nothing and Liu Feng also rushed out quickly. Although it was difficult to chase the ball, at least it could play a feint role.

"The ball flew towards the back line, Wu Lei and Nagatomo Yu who defended him were rushing towards the ball together!"

At this moment, Wu Lei returned to the Serie A field in a trance. The situation was very similar to the moment when he was racing against Nagatomo Yuto as a Piacenza striker.

If he remembers correctly, he hasn't lost yet.

Then, he will not lose in this life-and-death duel.

"Leaping up high and hitting the ball in the air with his chest, Wu Lei slammed the ball to the left side of the penalty area. Eiji Kawashima chose to attack. He and Nagatomo Yusuke chased Wu Lei and the ball one after the other, and shot in the air! Directly hit the goal!!!"

His chest bumped, and then he fell to the ground, rushed out again, and jumped up again. Wu Lei's left leg moved in the air and landed firmly under the falling ball.

"Shh!"

"Go in! Go in! Go in! Go in!!! Wu Lei!"

The next moment, the ball flew past Eiji Kawashima's ear and directly penetrated into the goal. At this moment, the world finally became quiet.

"Chinese team!"

"Definitely!"

"Chinese team!"

"Rise up!"

"Chinese team!"

"Roar!!!"

In the Yokohama Stadium, which was silent on all sides, the silence was only broken by a red area gathered in a small left corner of one stand. There were all Chinese with tears in their eyes.

1-0, the sword of the Chinese team has been shown.

　Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !

　　
　
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