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"drop!"

Referee Lafshan Irmatov from Uzbekistan blew the whistle to officially start the game.

Zhang Bin, sitting in the media box, took a deep breath and his speech suddenly accelerated:

"CCTV, CCTV, audience friends, what you are seeing now is the live broadcast of the 2011 Asian Cup final..."

"After three rounds of group stage and two rounds of knockout rounds, the Chinese team finally stood on the stage of the finals after 7 years. Our opponent is still the Japanese team 7 years ago. I believe that you are in front of the TV and you are in the same mood as me at the moment. We are extremely looking forward to the young men of the Chinese team regaining our championship trophy from this old opponent!"

"The Chinese team was wearing the red top and white shorts we are most familiar with, attacking from left to right in the TV screen..."

While doing a familiar explanation, Zhang Bin searched for information from the table:

"Let's first look at the starting lineup of the Chinese team. The goalkeeper is No. 1 Yang Zhi, and the four defenders are..."

He had only had time to report the player's name, but was interrupted by the voice of guest Zhang Lu.

"Look at this attack first!"

Zhang Bin is very familiar with the old guest's personality. He knows that if it were not for a special situation, the former professional goalkeeper who would only giggle foolishly would never stole the limelight with him.

So he quickly raised his head and turned his eyes to the competition venue.

The Chinese team is launching their first offense in this game.

This is a very simple ground attack: Yang Xu, who was standing at the kickoff point, pushed the ball to Hao Junmin, and the latter passed it back to Shao Jiayi.

It took less than two seconds to double the passes and the football rolling in the field.

Then the player with the highest passing level in the Chinese team (except for someone) rubbed a curve ball with his left foot.

This pass is not too high, but considering the height of the Japanese midfielder, even if they jump with all their might, they are far from reaching, unless the two of them are together...

But Shao Jiayi's pass was too sudden. Before they could build a wall, the football flew over their heads.

Not to mention building a human wall, in just two seconds, the Japanese team members had not even had time to completely disperse, and a red flash rushed straight from between them!

"Dragon... Dragon is unique!"

Zhang Bin, who was still on the registration list, changed his lines quickly with his eyes and mouth.

Zhang Lu had no reaction at all.

In his eyes that were nearly sixty years old, the red flash was accelerating!

Before the kickoff, Long Shute did not stand between Zhao Junzhe and Zheng Zhi as usual, but stood on the left side of the middle lane, about three meters away from the center line. Before Yang Xu passed the ball, he had already started to start.

Yang Xu nudged the football and the football slowly rolled around.

When Hao Junmin knocked back, Long Shute had already crossed the center line.

The football rolled 10 meters on the turf, and the red flash was speeding up frantically.

When Shao Jiayi completed the ball catching and rubbing, the young No. 8 player had already jumped out of the center line and approached 7,8 meters.

When the arc ball he rubbed with his left foot broke through the Japanese midfielder, the Chinese captain had already entered their 35-meter area and directly approached the last central defender!

The two Japanese central defenders reacted quickly. They stopped moving forward without even watching the assaulter's face and retreated backwards at the same time, preparing to set up defense lines, but before they could take a step, the red flash had already swept through them!

The only Yoshida Ma, who was over 1.85 meters tall, was in a mess and sat directly on the turf!

But another central defender, Taiki Imano, regrets:

We stood too far!

Why not stand in the restricted area directly?!

This red number 8... can't catch up at all!

Shao Jiayi held his fists and slowly raised them up.

When my number one debuted, I was called Beckham of China!

This long pass has at least the success of Lao Beiba!

He directly broke through the Japanese team's low defense line and accurately found the Longshute running in the wild!

Long Shute's step was still extremely fast, and he didn't even have time to stop the ball steadily.

He turned sideways slightly, and the football fell toward the ground.

The Chinese captain's footsteps changed significantly in an instant, and his right foot suddenly raised upwards!

At this moment, his tight instep turned into a catapult, and the originally falling football was bounced away by him without any warning!

Japanese goalkeeper Nagaji Kawashima had just attacked to the edge of the small penalty area. Before he could even open his arms, he saw a black shadow jumping straight upward along a straight track!

He didn't even turn his head, and a slight sound had already reached his ears!

"Swish!"

Conceding the ball in the fifth second?

His mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and when he had just twisted halfway, he saw the red flash breaking through his retina.

His eyes hurt so much!

But his mood suddenly became angry.

All tmd scored...you're just running around?!

Is it to humiliate me?!

Only Long Shute's voice echoed behind him:

"I can't stop!"

My friend, have you driven on the highway?

Friend, have you ever seen a maglev train?

Have you seen these cars brake tires when they are in place?
Chapter completed!