The excitement of the Japanese celebrating was like conquering the whole world. Naota Kitan even jumped onto Shunsuke Nakamura, waved his fists, and his whole face was so excited that he twisted his whole face.

It's been a year, a whole year, they want to play with the Chinese team and want to play with the shame of the Asian Cup final. Today, they finally waited for it, and they also scored a goal and led the way.

"How can I say this conceding goal? The Japanese team cooperated too quickly. When they made a move, they didn't seem to have to think about it at all. As long as the ball was passed, the teammates could be able to run in place. Such tacit understanding could not be easily played, and even the Chinese team could not do it. Many Japanese players actually cooperated together from the Chinese youth team, and no matter which echelon they are in, they follow the same style, so they are seamlessly connected. On the other hand, the Chinese team is not good. Not only are the playing styles of each echelon team different and the styles are different. If Clauchen had not appeared in time, the Chinese team would have really not reached the current level."

"Although we are unhappy with Japan, we recognize these gaps."

"Of course, we don't need to worry too much now. We are just falling behind temporarily. The Chinese team can find a way to score, but there is not much time left in the first half, so we can adjust it during the half-time break."

"Clauchen must have discovered the problem. The 4312 formation is actually not suitable for the Chinese team. Zhou Haibin and the others have helped the team's offense in the future, but if they don't do this, the defense will be difficult... It's a contradictory problem."

The game resumed, Zhao Xuri and Huang Bowen over half the game. After continuous passes, Huang Bowen handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo and ran to the right, but two Japanese players came up to block it. He had no choice but to pass it across the middle. Zhao Xuri came up and fired an anti-aircraft gun.

"The quality of this ball is not good, it's a bit hasty. You should divide the ball into the side and then cross it! It was wasted the height advantage of Li Jinyu and Gao Lin."

However, after the Japanese team organized the offensive, Zhou Haibin tackled the ball under Kento Nakamura on the left side. Zhou Haibin also passed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo directly flicked the ball outside the instep, and the ball suddenly flew over the Japanese team's defense!

However, neither Gao Lin nor Li Jinyu went forward!

A counter-offside offside opportunity was wasted.

"Oh, neither Gao Lin nor Li Jinyu realized that Dong Fangzhuo would suddenly pass such a ball..."

"If it were Dong Fangzhuo, he might have got the ball."

"This is a gap in consciousness. Domestic players still have to learn more."

Beep,

At the end of the first half, the Chinese team fell behind 0:1.

"Should you adjust the formation and change the player? For example, remove a midfielder and use Wang Yongpo, Mao Jianqing or Feng Renliang. The offense must be strengthened. Moreover, Gao Lin and Li Jinyu are not on the court at the same time. Li Jinyu and Gao Lin are not Crespo and Adriano..."

"There are too many strikers and they can't play out, which is a waste of resources." In his words, Huang Jianxiang was not satisfied with Gao Lin and Li Jinyu.

Even Huang Jianxiang could see that it was impossible for Clauchen to see that. After 15 minutes of halftime break, the Chinese player standing on the court changed indeed.

Li Jinyu was over, which shows that Clauchen gave up his use of him, his new formation was declared a failure, and he still left Gao Lin on the court.

Another person went down, and Zhou Haibin was no longer on the court.

The two people who came up were Wang Yongpo and Mao Jianqing.

"This one is a bit extreme, right? The previous one is understandable, is it too risky to have two?"

"It looks a bit too heavy now."

Zhang Lu also nodded beside him, "It really seems something is wrong. Mao Jianqing hits the left side, is Wang Yongpo hit the right side? Is Wang Yongpo better to hit the middle side?"

Yes, that's how Clauchen adjusted.

The Japanese did not make adjustments, and they were still in the first half lineup. What adjustments did the leading team make? Maybe that's what Takeshi Okada thought.

The camera was given to his face, and this guy was smiling, obviously very satisfied with the current score.

The opponent is the Chinese team, and it is great that it can lead 1:0.

Beep,

The main sounded the second half of the game.

They tried to continue to control the game by controlling the ball, but they found that it was not that easy. After Wang Yongpo came to the Chinese team, their control became stronger, and Dong Fangzhuo often retreated to the midfield, so the Chinese team became much tougher. Now they want to suppress the Chinese team, which is a bit difficult.

But it won't work if you don't play like this! The Chinese team has obviously strengthened their offensive. If they give in, the game will be even more difficult, so the Japanese gritted their teeth and still fought with the Chinese team.

Especially with heavy troops guarding Dong Fangzhuo.

But Dong Fangzhuo ran a little faster than them, and he was actually not under much pressure every time he retreated to get the ball.

In the 48th minute, Dong Fangzhuo received a pass from Huang Bowen and directly hit the Japanese team behind him. Mao Jianqing from the left firmly stepped in, creating a corner kick opportunity for the Chinese team.

Wang Yongpo went to take the corner kick. He had not passed the ball in the corner kick for a long time, and the Japanese team's penalty area had already been in chaos.

For the Japanese team, this is simply a torture and quite tormenting, but Wang Yongpo likes to do this. If the referee hadn't specially reminded him, he would probably want to sit there to make tea and torture the Japanese team's defense.

"If the free throw quality is good, the Chinese team has a great chance. In the penalty area, many Chinese players are higher than Japanese players."

Wang Yongpo sent the ball to the front point. The arc of the ball was not big, so he looked for Gao Lin, but Gao Lin did not react as fast as Kono Tochi. He took the lead and cleared the ball out! Huang Bowen took the ball in front of the penalty area and hit the ball to the left again, and Wang Yongpo made a cross again!

This time the ball fell to the back point, and Feng Xiaoting almost drifted the onion to the goal!

Bang,

The ball actually hit Yuto Nagato who was guarding the goal post by a silly misfortune, but didn't go in!

Yu Nagatoyu quickly cleared the ball, and the Chinese team missed a great opportunity to score a goal...

In the VIP stands, Dong Fangzhuo's mother almost wanted to scold her, "What's wrong with this guy Feng Xiaoting? You can't even get a header in. If you can't, please let Xiao Dong come. Xiao Dong header, why are you going to mess with me?"

"And Xiao Dong is really, everyone is busy working, why don't you fight for the header? Why are you hiding in the crowd? Oh, the ball can't hit your head. After going abroad for so many years, you're still so stupid!"

"That's it!" Pan Xiaoting was also a little angry. She knew that what Dong's mother said was unreasonable, but for some reason, she was in a very unhappy now. Just like a guy who likes to bet on football, he just wanted Dong Fangzhuo to score a goal. Although the requirements were quite unreasonable, Dong Fangzhuo was surrounded by someone and the ball was not passed to his head. How could he score the goal?

"It's so incompetent!"

"I'm so angry!"

If Dong Fangzhuo could hear the conversation between them, he would definitely be crying without tears...

The Japanese team immediately launched a counterattack, and Shunsuke Nakamura made a curved ball directly behind Xu Yunlong. Naotaki Kakahara collided with him. Although he was staggering, he still caught up with the ball!

Xu Yunlong is still in a bad state!

Gaoyuan Zhitai fell into the Chinese team's penalty area, and Feng Xiaoting arrived, but Gaoyuan Zhitai had already waved his left thigh.

Beep,

The whistle sounded.

"It's so dangerous, this is a handball, otherwise Zeng Cheng's goal would be dangerous."

"What's going on in Xu Yunlong recently? It's not possible to fight Australia or Japan. It's fine if the Australians are strong, but he can't handle Naotay, the Gaoyuan!"

Without Huang Jianxiang being angry, Clauchen was angry first.

It was 19 years old again that Zhang Linpeng appeared, and he replaced Xu Yunlong.

"Tsk tsk, maybe Xu Yunlong's national team career is about to end, at least he will not appear as the main player..." Zhang Lu saw Xu Yunlong's future alertly.

He performed poorly in two consecutive games and was replaced by Zhang Linpeng. He thought about it with his heels and knew how much Clauchen had anticipation for Zhang Linpeng now. Once Zhang Linpeng's performance became more and more stable, what else would happen to Xu Yunlong?

The Chinese team kicked off in the backcourt. Zhao Xuri took two steps and handed the ball to Wang Yongpo. Wang Yong was afraid of playing very calmly, so he cooperated with Zhao Xuri in a wall-to-wave way and suddenly dribbled the ball and changed to the middle. This was his favorite way.

The ball stuck to his feet, and his speed also increased. Jun Inamoto was crossing his foot, but he handed the ball to Zhao Xuri again, and another wall-to-wave cooperation!

But this time, Dong Fangzhuo handed the ball back to his feet, and Nagato Yuu came quickly to block him, but before he arrived, Wang Yongpo used his right foot outside his instep, and the ball ran from Nagato Yuuu to the bottom line!

He can pass it.

Gao Lin was waiting in the middle, while Mao Jianqing was also sprinting wildly on the left. The middle and back points were good choices. What's more, Zhao Xuri also came to the front of the penalty area.

No,

He didn't, he took it, so he rushed to the penalty area with his right foot!

"well!"

"It should pass the ball! It will miss the opportunity!" Huang Jianxiang was very angry and felt that Wang Yongpo loved to show himself too much.

"Idiot,"

"What a super fool!"

The fans on the scene couldn't help but squirt out ruthlessly.

As soon as he was greedy, Kono Tomo came over, which clearly blocked his way.

Bang,

Wang Yongpo looked at the goal with his eyes, but his right foot swept the ball back to the middle of the penalty area.

The ball actually came to Dong Fangzhuo's feet accurately!

Yaga, Shunsuke Nakamura was next to Dong Fangzhuo, and quickly took a step forward, trying to block Dong Fangzhuo and prevent him from dribbling into the penalty area.

However, Dong Fangzhuo pulled his right foot along the ball and turned to the right. An irregular Marseille swing instantly went around Shunsuke Nakamura's left.

"pretty!"

This is not over yet, and there is also a fierce sliding shovel that was caught off guard!

Junichi Inamoto came from the left.

Damn, Dong Fangzhuo alertly picked up the ball, and the person jumped up, and actually avoided it!

As soon as his left foot landed, he kicked the ball with his right foot.

Whoosh, he drove the ball into the middle of the penalty area like lightning. Gao Lin held Abe Yuki tightly and refused to let him come over to make trouble.

The goal was completely empty, and Dong Fangzhuo was able to face the goalkeeper calmly.

Accompanied by the screams in the stands, Dong Fangzhuo smashed the ball into the upper left corner of the goal with his left foot!

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Dong Fangzhuo!"

"He equalized the score!"

"If the goal scored by the Japanese team is the result of team cooperation, then this is purely a reflection of Dong Fangzhuo's personal skills."

"He solved the Japanese team's defense alone."
Chapter completed!