"Goal scored!"
"The ball is in!"
"The score is tied!"
He Wei's excited voice sounded from the microphone.
"Wang Xiaodong!"
“Wang Xiaodong scored the goal!”
"Hit the door with a small angle!"
"Watch the replay..."
"The one who passed the ball was Huang Bowen."
"We can see that..."
"Huang Bowen's kick is simply amazing."
"Not only that, Wang Xiaodong's deliberate omission before was definitely the finishing touch."
"Yes, this is it."
"Wang Xiaodong seemed to be catching the ball, but he was actually catching the ball and actually running."
"As soon as he missed the ball, the Chinese team made consecutive killer moves in the frontcourt."
"There was a huge gap in the middle for Huang Bowen, and when all the Qatar players were desperately trying to make amends, Wang Xiaodong also ran out of the gap."
"Although this shooting angle is a bit small, it is not a problem at all for Wang Xiaodong."
"Sakr instinctively stretched out his hand to block the ball, but the ball had already entered the net."
"Wang Xiaodong!"
"Within a few minutes of playing in the second half, he completely turned the tide of the game!"
When He Wei explained this, he felt that his throat was about to smoke.
At the Tianjin Olympic Center, the stands are filled with fans from all directions.
In the past few dozen minutes, the fans have gone through many stages of fear, anxiety, uneasiness, confusion, anger and longing. After seeing Wang Xiaodong use a running position to equalize the score for the team, all the anger in their hearts Let it all out in this moment.
Ma Fanshu and Zhang Liangying hugged each other excitedly and jumped up and down in front of their seats.
From this moment on, hope returns.
After the score was equalized, the situation on the field changed dramatically.
Simply put, confidence is back.
In the 54th minute, Hao Junmin intercepted the ball from the left despite playing less and more. After the ball was transferred to Huang Bowen's feet, the latter immediately took a kick but fired the anti-aircraft gun.
Seeing the ball rising into the sky, Huang Bowen suddenly came back to his senses and quickly turned to look at Wang Xiaodong aside.
Seeing the latter's extended thumb, Huang Bowen's heart was relieved.
One minute later, Gao Jiji forced his way down the right wing to win a corner kick, but the placement of Zheng Zhi’s pass was controlled by his opponent.
The fans are eagerly looking forward to the next goal and firmly believe that the go-ahead goal will definitely come.
Sure enough, in the 62nd minute of the second half, Gao Fei broke through with the ball in the middle and was tripped by his opponent behind him.
Seeing this direct free kick that was only about 26 meters away from the goal, captain Zheng Zhi took a few steps back and gave up the penalty spot.
The extremely long run-up distance made the hearts of all the fans in the stadium reach their throats.
Fortunately, two seconds later, a refreshing cool breeze once again blew away the fans' worries.
Whoosh! ! !
The rainbow shines through the sun and swallows up the mountains and rivers!
Thacker's waist was crossed and he immediately tried his best to block it, but the ball still broke through his fingers and plunged into the net.
The appearance of the goal caused Tianjin Olympics to once again burst into deafening cheers. The fans jumped and screamed, as if they had seen the dawn of qualifying.
"China team, come on! Wang Xiaodong, come on!!!"
The simple cheers were sonorous and powerful, piercing the hearts of the Qatari players like a sharp sword.
After taking the lead, the game became easier.
In order to preserve his strength and avoid injuries, Gao Hongbo immediately ordered the midfielders to retreat.
The intensive defense in the midfield and backfield blocked the opponent's offense time and time again outside the thirty-meter area.
This area is like a quagmire, making it impossible for the Qatari players to directly attack the goal, but also to be wary of sudden counterattacks.
The most important thing is that every time Wang Xiaodong makes a long pass, he can accurately find the starting Gao aircraft.
In the 76th minute, Gao Hongbo even replaced Zhu Ting and replaced him with Kubo on the wing.
Qu Bo's abilities and characteristics are most in line with Wang Xiaodong's appetite. This Chinese "chasing boy" is like a wild horse running wildly on the wing with the ball after coming on the court.
Even though the Malaysian referee who was responsible for enforcing the law blew the whistle many times, Qu Bo still had several opportunities to rush into the opponent's penalty area single-handedly.
As a last resort, the Qatar defenders had to resort to violent tackle defense.
This fierce defense did not last long, and Qatar center back Hassan left the field due to two yellows.
With one less person to fight, Qatar instantly fell into the ice cave. The sunny day in June seemed to them like the twelfth lunar month of winter.
In the 85th minute, Wang Xiaodong suddenly swung his leg on the left side of the center circle and pulled out a scalpel-like through ball in front of the right side.
Many fans present had never seen such a wonderful long pass to the ground. The ball was only about one centimeter away from the tip of the grass, but there was no rotation.
As the camera lens moved, the ball flying on the grass penetrated the defense zone of the four players in the blink of an eye and flew straight to Qu Bo's feet.
Qu Bo is 27 years old this year and is no longer the trend-chasing boy he once was.
His right foot blocked an extremely comfortable diagonal pass, his left foot stepped on the line of Qatar's penalty area, and he looked up at the nervous visiting team goalkeeper. At this moment, Qu Bo felt as if he had returned to the World Youth Championship seven years ago. on site.
The fledgling boy was fearless. At that time, Qu Bo had neither been injured nor suffered the cruel blow of reality.
Facing the group stage of "Lottery", Qu Bo had only one word in his mind at that time: "Do it"!
The young man who chases the wind is as gentle as the wind!
At the age of 19, he defeated South Korea, and at the age of 20, he shined in the World Youth Championship.
After passing the ball into the opponent's penalty area, Qu Bo flicked the ball with his right foot when faced with the attacking central defender and the goalkeeper who abandoned the goal.
Bo!
There is no limit to the powerful volley, and there is no ever-improving push to the far corner.
Just like this, with a simple move of four or two, the ball flew over Sakr's head and landed on the line of the small penalty area.
Center defender Bilal desperately chased back, but only a embarrassed figure was left on the goal line.
"Beep!!!"
The whistle blows and the goal stands.
After scoring the goal, Qu Bo turned around and faced his fellow villagers in Tianjin.
At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down directly in front of the fans.
Looking at Qu Bo who was lying on the ground, beating his fists on the ground, He Wei's throat was a little choked at this moment.
"The ball is in!"
"The scorer is No. 11 Qubo!"
"Qu Bo's shot was extremely delicate. It reminded me of the World Youth Championship in Argentina 7 years ago."
"Facing the host Argentina, Qu Bo also used the same method to help the National Youth Team score an equalizing goal."
Before He Wei finished speaking, Qu Bo, who was crying in pain, had already stood up with the help of his teammates.
While everyone else was applauding the fans in the stands, Qu Bo lifted up his jersey to reveal the vest underneath.
On the front of the vest were written the words "China will win". Seeing these four Chinese characters, He Wei, who understood their connotation, quickly explained.
"In the World Youth Championship seven years ago, Qu Bo made the same move after scoring the equalizing goal."
"It's just that the words 'CHINAWINNER' were written on his chest at that time."
"Interestingly, 'WINNER' was missing the letter 'N'."
“But today, Qu Bo didn’t write anything wrong again!”
Qubo used Chinese characters this time, and of course there was nothing wrong with it.
In the end, the score of 3-1 remained until the end.
The moment the referee's whistle sounded, Gao Hongbo and all the staff stood up, faced the fans in the stands, and cheered for their first victory.
