Chapter 677 Conquer Asia, Champion China!

"Ha, there is still a lot of time left for the Japanese team,"

"But the Chinese team is not afraid!"

"Three years ago, they stole the championship from us, and three years later they paid it back to us with their own hands!"

"Dong Fangzhuo beat the Japanese team to the ground with three goals. The Japanese team must spit out the championship."

When it comes to excitement, Duan Xuan completely vents his emotions, which is exactly like his master Huang Jianxiang...

After falling behind by one goal, the Japanese team was still able to calm down and find a way to equalize the score, but after falling behind by two goals, the Japanese team completely panicked. How can they be calm now.

Almost all the players looked at Osim off the court. Who called him the head coach of the team?

But now Osim himself is exhausted. This failure will make him, like the coach of the South Korean team, likely to lose his coaching position directly.

His team had a clear advantage, but it got worse and worse and was now two goals behind. Now all the self-confidence is taken over by the fear of falling behind.

He couldn't stand on the sidelines and force himself to be calm, no, he couldn't do it!

Former international footballer Hidetoshi Nakata, who was also sitting at the VIP table, shook his head helplessly. His two small eyes narrowed into a line. His left hand, which was originally placed on his snow-white thigh, almost turned his thigh into purple. The famous Japanese AV actress still looked like she was enjoying herself...

"idiot!"

"Shameful!" Nakata Hidetoshi was so angry that he didn't expect to see such a defeat. The Japanese team, led by Shunsuke Nakamura, was not a truly strong team at all. Facing the weak Chinese team, not only was it unable to do anything offensively, but it actually allowed Dong Fangzhuo to score three goals on defense.

idiot!

idiot!

idiot!

The angry Nakata Hidetoshi looked left and right, and finally pushed the head of the actress next to him directly between her legs, and then pulled a suit to cover the scene...

"Japan's final madness is about to begin!"

"Does Krauchen want to make substitutions?"

No!

No!

Krauchen waved his arms loudly on the sidelines and encouraged the players on the field excitedly. The players on the field are playing so well now, why do they need to replace them? They are in good condition and are facing the Japanese.

The Japanese players were indeed going crazy. They seemed to be rushing toward the Chinese team like crazy.

In the 60th minute, Naotai Takahara received a header from Norigo Nakamura and volleyed slightly higher with his right foot. Immediately afterwards, Seiichiro Maki received a clever pass from Nakamura Shunura on the left, and the ball flew away again with his left foot. 4 minutes later, Shunsuke Nakamura shot himself in the middle, and the shot also went high.

"As long as it's not in the restricted area, let them shoot..."

After 10 minutes of strong attack, the Japanese team did not achieve any results. In these 10 minutes, they almost lost their minds.

In the 70th minute, Hisato Sato replaced the mediocre Seiichiro Maki. However, Hisato Sato received a yellow card immediately after he came up. He was suspected of elbowing Feng Xiaoting during a header and was warned by a yellow card.

"withstand!"

"Although the Japanese team attacks very fiercely, they have no structure and are a bit like headless flies!"

After the ball returned to the feet of the Chinese team, the Chinese team stopped launching a fast break. They started a step-by-step strategy. Leading by two goals, it would be a fool to play a fast break with Japan. It would not be too late to wait for the Japanese team to tie the score.

After the Chinese team held firm for another ten minutes, Krauchen made substitutions. Zhou Haibin came on to replace Zhao Xuri, Hao Junmin replaced Qu Bo, and Shao Jiayi came on to replace Mao Jianqing. These three people were replaced one after another at different times. As a result, the time reached the 85th minute. The continuous substitutions delayed a lot of time...

The general trend of the Japanese team seems to be over...

The Chinese team, which was steadily advancing, finally reached the Japanese half. Due to the passiveness and slackness of the defensive players, Dong Fangzhuo actually easily got the ball in front of the penalty area. How could he let go of such a good opportunity? He was so rude. Right-footed shot from the front of the penalty area.

The ball dropped obviously, and Kawaguchi wanted to scold him for being alive. The moment he flew up, he couldn't reach the ball at all.

With a duang sound, the ball hit the lintel hard and bounced out. The lintel rejected Dong Fangzhuo's fourth goal.

"Oh, I was almost happy!"

"This lintel is so uninteresting."

"We have seen that all the Chinese fans in the stadium have stood up and they are ready to celebrate the championship."

"But the additional time is five minutes long!"

"Chinese fans still have to wait, but we can afford to wait. We can afford to wait. We have been waiting for 51 years. We don't mind waiting for another five minutes!"

The Japanese players who had no desire to play did not want to play for another five minutes. Instead, Nakamura Kengo made an irresponsible pass and made a mistake. Zhou Haibin, who had just come on the field, passed a beautiful outside instep. Dong Fangzhuo got it. The court got the ball and counterattacked, but Dong Fangzhuo was not in a hurry. Instead, he stopped the ball and passed it back to the backcourt. At this time, there was no need to fight with the Japanese anymore, and the Chinese team calmly organized the offense again .

As a result, Zheng Zhi's long-range shot in front of the penalty area was refracted by Yasuhito Endo, giving the Chinese team a chance for a corner kick.

"With this corner kick, does the Chinese team still have a chance? Feng Xiaoting and Li Weifeng both came up. It seems that they saw that time was running out and wanted to come up and score a goal."

On the contrary, Dong Fangzhuo gave up his position in the middle to the two defenders and withdrew outside the penalty area. This was a typical victory in sight and let his teammates play.

There is only one minute left, Japan is still jumping?

It was too late, but it was too late. Shao Jiayi's corner kick from the left went straight into the penalty area. Feng Xiaoting really almost grabbed the landing spot, but Kawaguchi was able to survive and hit the ball outside the penalty area with a big fist.

Damn it, is there any chance?

Dong Fangzhuo was overjoyed and rushed towards the ball...

boom--

Hisato Sato came back fiercely from behind and hit Dong Fangzhuo with his left elbow.

Beep!

The referee's whistle sounded and the foul was punished unceremoniously. Then he took out a yellow card from his pocket, followed by a red card, and threw them directly to Hisato Sato.

"Haha, Sato Hisato came up and played for just over 20 minutes, but he got a red card. He will remember this game deeply for the rest of his life. Not only did his national team lose the final, but he also got a red card!"

"This is a typical case of embarrassment and anger. He no longer cares about his integrity. Hisato Sato's emotions have completely lost control, even though he has only been here for a short time."

"Now, everyone is ready to celebrate, 10 against 11!"

It seemed that even the referee was unwilling to continue like this, and he ended the game one minute early.

beep,

beep,

Beep————————

Those three long whistles pierced the night sky, and a new king was born at this moment.

China!

The Chinese fans couldn't wait. The moment the whistle sounded, the cheers almost shook the entire stadium...

"The game is over!"

"The Chinese team defeated the Japanese team 3:1 and won the 2007 Asian Cup. Since 1956, China has finally waited for its first championship. After 51 years of waiting, several generations, half a century plus 1 Year!"

"This is the first time in the history of the Chinese team to win the Asian Cup. The Chinese team has made history!"

"At this moment, I can't express my feelings in any words, and I believe that the majority of Chinese fans can't suppress their feelings either."

"Wow~~~"

Duan Xuan actually burst into tears directly in front of the camera, completely ignoring his status as a commentator.

This...this guy! Duan Xuan's sexy move was completely beyond Zhang Bin's expectation. He just frowned, turned his face away, and wiped his eyes gently.

Well, actually he couldn't bear it anymore, he was so touched!

"Woooo..."

Peng Weiguo, who had been silent all this time, also cried.

If even the three of them can't bear it, can the Chinese fans be able to bear it?

Of course not...

"Another goal conquered."

Dong Fangzhuo stood there and murmured, but he seemed surprisingly calm. He quietly watched his teammates rush towards the captain Zheng Zhi. He has won the Premier League and Champions League, but he can't be excited about winning the Asian Cup?

"Little Japan, you finally returned the championship."

His calmness far exceeded the excitement and pleasure of revenge in his heart...

Seeing the Japanese players hanging their heads and slumped on the turf in frustration, he sneered. Only then did he appear to be a normal championship-winning player.

but,

Without comfort, he would not go up to comfort any Japanese players. He inherently dislikes them!

After qualifying for the World Cup and getting the right to qualify for the top 16 of the World Cup, this was another sleepless night for Chinese fans. July 29, 2007, this day is worth remembering by all Chinese fans.

As for Dong Fangzhuo, he has added a great deal to his personal honor.

12 goals made him the most powerful scorer in the history of the Asian Cup. 8 goals was Ali Daei's original record, but he raised the number of goals to 12. This number may be a long time in the future. No one will be able to break it in a while. If there is, maybe it will be him in the next session...

Next, of course, was the award ceremony for the championship and runner-up. Zheng Zhi, as captain, raised the championship trophy, while Dong Fangzhuo also received the top scorer trophy from the hands of AFC Chairman Hamann.

Under the night, his teammates were still celebrating wildly, but he sneaked back to the locker room and picked up his cell phone.

"Baby, where are you? I want to fuck you like crazy now."

"..."

"No, you still want to celebrate."

"Fuck you is a celebration, I want it right now!"

"..."

Twenty minutes later...

"Where's Dong Fangzhuo?"

"Where did Dong Fangzhuo go?"

"Why is the person missing again? Could it be that he fell into the toilet?"

“You don’t even participate in taking photos and group photos?”

"what happened……"

"Dig trough, this is the second time he has disappeared..."

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