Chapter 361 Greedily Enjoying His Cheer

Chu Feng didn’t know what fatigue limit was, but he knew that the current situation must be broken.

Feel the hot air flowing through the lung tubes, converted into oxygen molecules in the alveoli and carried away by the cells, thus providing energy to the muscles.

The feeling of breathing was so real that I could even faintly smell the smell of rust.

Sure enough, the gap between the current National Olympic Team and the Japanese team is still visible to the naked eye.

Ever since that shot hit the post, he was trapped in the defense of the Japanese team.

It was not a brutal interception. He couldn't help but look up and forward. Endo Wataru, Yoshida Maya and others were like trip ropes, constantly slowing down his speed.

Even if he can get the ball, it is difficult for him to break through.

Because the opponent never hesitates when it comes to fouling, and is so decisive that it makes people feel desperate.

"There are 7 minutes left in the first half, and the Japanese team's attack is getting more and more fierce!"

“They want to enter the halftime break as the leader, so that adjustments in the second half will be easier and they can have an absolute advantage in morale!”

"On the other hand, the Chinese team played very simply. Even though they actively compressed their defensive formation, the Japanese team's smooth passing and control were like a blade, cutting the defense into pieces!"

"It was still Kubo Takefusa's breakthrough, getting rid of Wu Xi and then faking a shot and dunking!"

Watching the figure moving swiftly, the Japanese fans at the scene cheered wildly, as if they were celebrating the goal in advance.

Moriyasu Hajime's expression also changed from solemn to relaxed, he believed that a goal would come soon.

If we can enter the locker room with a one-goal lead, we can basically lock in the victory in advance.

Because this is the key to this game.

With a schedule of one game every three days, every player is very tired, both the Chinese team and the Japanese team are very tired.

Then the wall-hitting period will definitely come early, and previous data has also verified this.

Maybe after the 60th minute of the game, everyone will rely on willpower to play the game.

Then the significance of leading in the first half is extraordinary.

Lippi was no longer as calm as before, and he still underestimated the level of the Japanese team.

Maybe this is really the only way we can go.

Actually, it’s quite good if you think about it, and we have exceeded the above tasks.

After all, you have to know that over the years, the National Olympic Team has never entered the Olympic knockout stage.

But the same old saying goes: people are always dissatisfied.

Having achieved this, I wanted to go further.

Who wouldn't want to see the final? And realistically speaking, the third place match is more difficult than the final. Both Spain and Brazil are opponents that the Olympic team cannot match now.

With chaotic thoughts surging in his mind, Lippi suddenly blinked, because he saw Zhu Chenjie, the young player who went to the Belgian First Division last season, blocked Doan Ritsu's long shot with his body.

The football bounced into the hinterland, and Kubo Takefusa quickly got into position, trying to control the ball for a second attack.

But someone ran faster than him.

Huang Zhengyu, who used his head to fight with Li Gangren's feet half a year ago, rushed over quickly at Zhang Linpeng's roar, and used his height advantage to force the ball into the midfield.

Endo Kou and Tanaka Aoi ran towards the first landing point, one after the other.

That posture looked impatient.

Why? Because they didn't know when they quietly reduced their attention to Chu Feng.

Maybe it's the effect of being invisible for more than ten minutes.

Now, he is at the top of the center circle, and he takes the ball steadily with his chest.

"Huh?"

"Retreat so deep? But it is necessary! Because the Japanese team is pressing too fiercely, the accuracy of the backcourt ball is affected. We can only try our luck to find Chu Feng!"

"But this period of time has proven that our luck is not very good!"

"See how he's going to handle it? He should be able to control the ball and organize it!"

All the fans in the stadium thought so. After all, the distance to the goal was more than 50 meters, and if they wanted to shoot directly and score, they would have to be standing too far forward.

But even so, the fans in the stadium held their breath, as if a miracle was about to happen.

What was Chu Feng thinking about? He was thinking nothing.

Cruyff once said: In a 90-minute football match, players spend more than 85 minutes running without the ball, and the total time they spend handling the ball is less than 5 minutes.

What this means is that the difference in players' abilities is reflected in what can be shown in the less than 5 minutes of time with the ball.

The 5 minutes of ball time in each game accumulated over time is the most intuitive standard for distinguishing good players from stars, distinguishing stars from superstars, distinguishing era-level superstars from historical superstars, and distinguishing historical superstars from kings of football.

As the saying goes: Ten minutes on stage, ten years of hard work off stage.

The results of so many years of hard training were fully demonstrated at this moment.

Tanaka Ao stretched her foot from left to right to intercept, and Endo Wataru approached from back to front to confront him, but the response she got was a silky Marseille turn.

In the heat-swept Yokohama International Stadium, 70,000 fans watched the second touch of the ball at lightning speed.

Tanaka Aoi, who is very good at finding a girlfriend, clearly had a trick up his sleeve before he stretched out his foot to steal the ball. When the steal failed, he immediately stepped out with his other foot.

But how could he predict the second touch of the ball when the opponent was clearly facing away from him? That extremely light lateral pass tore apart the pride of the Japanese team.

The breakaway in midfield was fleeting.

Takehiro Tomiyasu reacted quickly, calling on his teammates to create an offside line while he took the initiative to meet the enemy.

He knew that Chu Feng couldn't speed up, otherwise no one would be able to stop him.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The tripwire on the court seemed to tighten in an instant.

"China team! Come on!"

"The Chinese team will win!"

The cheers that resounded through the sky became the best stimulant.

Chu Feng breathed deeply, forgetting about his tired muscles, and the only thing left in his eyes was the goal.

at the same time.

My body seemed to move involuntarily.

The forward Tomiyasu Kenhiro was very cunning. He deliberately adjusted his pace and pretended to rush for the ball, but in fact he was waiting for Endo Wataru to arrive behind him.

But his expectations vanished like bubbles.

Chu Feng's sudden change in rhythm was like a transformation from Mozart's lullaby to a Croatian rhapsody, roaring in with overwhelming force!

Kenhiro Tomiyasu gritted his teeth and prepared for the next confrontation.

However, the next second Chu Feng's rhythm changed again, and he turned into an elf on the green field. His body swayed gently to the right and passed by Tomiyasu Kenhiro.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Beautiful!"

"On the court, you never know what he's going to do next, and he'll always amaze the fans with his next move!"

“It’s not over yet!”

"Maya Yoshida is blocking the front. He knows he is the last line of defense!"

Maya Yoshida, who has partnered with Van Dijk, knows that he can only succeed and not fail.

He was ready to pull.

As long as it doesn't reach the penalty area, it won't be a penalty.

As for red card or yellow card?

He pays attention to the range of motion.

But the confusion in his eyes was getting worse every moment.

Why? Because in his opinion, every touch of the ball by the young man not far away is unpredictable and full of imagination.

It's impossible to see through or guess.

Panic spread like a spark and instantly occupied his mind.

When he subconsciously followed the rhythm, he heard a wailing sound from his body. That high-frequency change of direction was simply not something a human could do! Crack! After a subtle and crisp sound, Maya Yoshida felt his thigh go soft and fell to the ground uncontrollably! The Japanese team's tripwires had all broken at this point! He ignored the pain in his knees and quickly turned his head to look behind him.

Gu Huangsheng was walking out of the door.

Chu Feng also heard the wailing of his body. The long-distance run of more than 50 meters had exhausted the oxygen in his body.

But even so, when he met Tani Akio's eyes, he knew the ball was secure.

This is the confidence that 5 minutes accumulated over time has given him!

Swing, dunk, push, and then watch the ball cross the white goal line, and then greedily enjoy his cheers! 1:0!!!

(End of this chapter)