Chapter 768 Too Cruel!

"Ah, the quality of Qi Hong's pass is not good. It is high and floating. It may be difficult for ordinary forwards to catch it." Just when Huang Jianxiang was feeling regretful, Shen Long broke out.

He quickly rushed to the landing point, jumped high and rushed to hit the ball before he was out of the sideline. When he landed and turned around, Nakata Hidetoshi surrounded him, and Shen Long used the outer instep of his right foot to light the ball to the right. After a light swipe, he immediately hooked the ball back with the inner instep. In an instant, Hidetoshi Nakata changed his center of gravity twice by reflex, and he froze immediately. He could only watch Shen Long take the ball away.

"Relying on his excellent physical fitness and technique, Ouli turned this failed pass into a threat. He took the ball and strode towards the Japanese team's penalty area. Miyamoto Tsunesuke has already posted it. I don't know when he Have you ever thought of Asik of the Turkish team, what kind of method he will use to stop Ouli?"

"I think Hengjing Miyamoto must be very desperate now. This is obviously beyond his ability." Excited, Huang Jianxiang started talking nonsense again.

"Ahem, Asik has proved that neither physical collision nor pulling can stop Ouli." Steady Director Zhang hurriedly helped to cover up, "He seems to want to slow down Ouli's speed by sticking to the entanglement. "

"But Ouli didn't give him a chance. He directly scored the goal and left Miyamoto Tsunejing behind. We can see that Miyamoto Tsunejing looked at Ouli with despair in his eyes!" Huang Jianxiang still noticed After being reminded by Director Zhang, he was still explaining passionately, but the fans of the national football team were very happy to hear it.

"Currently Koji Nakata and Naoki Matsuda on the side are desperately approaching the middle, but their speed is far worse than that of Oli! Ouli has already broken into the penalty area! In front of him is the nervous Masaki Masago !Ouli shot! The ball went in! Yazaki just stretched out his hands in vain until the football flew into the net!"

"Ouli scored the first goal of the Chinese team in the knockout stage of the World Cup. This is also his eleventh goal in this World Cup. He tied Ke Qishi. Now there are only thirteen goals ahead of him. Fontaine's the ball! The defense of the Japanese team can't interfere with him at all, and Ouli's fight with them is like a professional athlete bullying elementary school students!"

Huang Jianxiang's words became more and more outrageous, and the backstage director couldn't help but want to remind him, but Huang Jianxiang still didn't notice, "We can even expect that Ouli can equal or even surpass Fontaine's record in this game , although the game started only five minutes ago, we can believe that the Chinese team's entry into the quarterfinals is a foregone conclusion!"

"Well, let's look at the slow motion. This goal fully reflects Ouli's speed. The players of the Japanese team have tried their best. I believe that even the Japanese fans will not criticize them." Director Zhang continued to explain, After several minutes, Huang Jianxiang's voice reappeared on the TV.

Hidetoshi Nakata couldn't help but glanced at Troussier on the sidelines, and Toyoto Akita and Ryuzo Morioka who were warming up.

How about changing someone now? The current situation on the field is really bad.

In the World Cup, there were no injuries, no malicious fouls, and a substitution in less than ten minutes. Troussier still couldn't make up his mind. For a player who was replaced, no one wants this kind of thing to happen to him, right?

However, Troussier soon regretted his decision. In the 15th minute of the first half, the Chinese team got another chance. Shen Long used his excellent physical fitness to rescue him, this time Nakata Hidetoshi and Ming Shenzhihe flanked him at the same time.

Koji Nakata and Naoki Matsuda on both sides were also ready. Troussier was a little relieved. Facing the defense of five people alone, the Chinese team this time The attack is probably going to fail, right?

"Our players worked very hard. They exhausted all their fighting spirit and bravely faced Ouli, the big devil..." The Japanese commentator was about to cry, and the commentary he said became more and more mediocre.

Huh, five people? Five people came to stop me, what about the others? Football is a game of eleven! With a sneer on Shen Long's face, he quickly sent a diagonal pass to Dayang on the right; if other people heard Shen Long's inner voice, they would have to scold him to death, the movement of the damn eleven, Real Madrid, Juventus, which one was killed by you alone?

Dayang easily received the pass and quickly advanced along the empty right. Koji Nakata quickly turned around and rushed over, locking the angle of Dayang cutting into the penalty area and shooting.

Dayang looked at the middle, and before Koji Nakata arrived, he sent the ball back to the middle with a cross. Miyamoto Tsunesuke looked up, and the football was flying towards his head, but it was flying too fast. It was too high, and he couldn't reach it at all.

Looking ahead again, Shen Long was sprinting towards him. Miyamoto Tsuneyasu simply stood still, covering his body with his hands, and slightly closed his eyes to prepare for Shen Long's impact.

"Ah, Miyamoto-kun is simply too great. He is risking his career to stop the big devil Ori! His position is very good, blocking Ori's attack line. If Ori insists on hitting Past is a foul!" said the Japanese commentator in a trembling voice.

"We saw that the referee had his whistle in his mouth and was ready to blow fouls at any time; but even if he could stop Oli, Miyamoto-kun would probably be injured and unable to continue the game, right? This is the momentum of Yamato! Miyamoto Jun, godfather!" The Japanese commentator made a choked up voice.

In the stadium, all the Japanese fans also covered their mouths, and some timid ones even covered their eyes and turned their heads away. They couldn't bear to witness this cruel scene. A player as strong as Vieri would be knocked into the air by Oli , Miyamoto-kun is so thin, can he still survive after bearing this impact?

Seeing that Shen Long was getting closer, Miyamoto Tsuneyasu also closed his eyes. Even though his hands and feet began to tremble, he still tenaciously stood still.

Huh~~ There was a burst of wind, and then the fans of the Chinese team let out a huge exclamation. Tsuneyasu Miyamoto opened his eyes in surprise and looked back, only to see that the football had already flown into the net. What is going on? What's going on?

"It's too cruel! It's too cruel! It's so cruel! Oli flew directly over the Japanese team's central defender Tsuneyasu Miyamoto, separated his legs and flew directly over his head to score!" Huang Jianxiang couldn't help it at the commentary booth. up. Remember the URL of this site, www. biquxu. Com, convenient for reading next time, or Baidu input " ", you can enter this site