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Chapter 149 A Day Worth Remembering

"call,"

The camera focused on the head of South Korean team coach Bento, who exhaled heavily into the sky.

The score was so cold-blooded that I almost couldn't breathe.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and looked at my watch again. Fortunately, there was not much time left in the first half.

According to past rules, after half-time, Luo Wu will not play in the second half! He usually takes a break after half-time!

There are too many people who think like him.

At this time, the mentality of the Korean fans was exactly the same as that of Bento. They just wanted to end the first half of the game quickly, end this nightmare, and then return to normal in the second half.

Losing four goals is no longer the key, the key is for Luo Wu to get out quickly!

The devil with three goals and one assist, hurry up...

Chinese fans cheered happily.

"One more!"

"One more!"

"One more!"

I haven't seen enough and want to continue watching the next goal.

The time has reached the 39th minute, which is about seven minutes from the end of the first half.

Of course Luo Wu heard it clearly.

"Brothers."

"Did you hear that?"

"Hurry up and let's try to get another one!"

"There is still time!"

"A few more minutes of madness!"

Luo Wu was eager to kill, but he didn't want to put away his sword so early.

Under the bright moonlight, wearing a red jersey, he raised his arms and shouted.

Everyone immediately shouted in response.

"Just do it!"

"Kill them!"

"No body left alive!"

Maybe this is the only chance in life. How long will it take if I don't go crazy again?

Maybe you won’t be able to participate in the World Cup in your life, but maybe you can brag to your grandson about this game when you are old: Your grandfather killed them all at the Tianhe Stadium back then!

Decades of depression, decades of anger.

Destined to be released tonight.

Beep.

The whistle sounded again.

Conceding the fourth goal will no longer give them any hope of winning, but they absolutely cannot continue to concede goals. Defending this score has become their most urgent task now.

Win?

No one will believe it anymore.

But it would be even more humiliating to keep conceding goals.

They don't want to be nailed to the pillar of shame.

At this time in South Korea, the football live broadcast rooms and Korean fans watching the game were already scolding, and the whole country was scolding.

According to this rate of conceding goals, they will soon set a record for conceding the largest score.

In the history of Korean football, the most painful memory is nothing more than the 1954 World Cup, when they lost to Turkey 0:7, and then lost to Hungary 0:9, losing 16 goals in two games.

But that was in the World Cup, and we lost to the world's strongest team that was soaring at the time. Now it's just a friendly match, and we're only playing the Chinese team?

If there is a more terrible tragedy...

Unimaginable.

But Son Heung-min didn't seem to realize this. He was still immersed in carrying the ball when he got the ball on the left, trying hard to break through Zhang Linpeng, but as soon as Zhang Linpeng and Zhao Xuri closed the door, Son Heung-min fell to the ground.

Although the Thai referee gave them a set kick on the left side of the front court, there was no threat after the set kick was taken. Feng Xiaoting made a very calm clearance in the middle of the penalty area. The ball fell at the feet of Wu Xi, who quickly passed it to

Hao Junmin, Hao Junmin is also a veteran. He pulled the ball 360 degrees and turned around, but passed the ball back to Zhang Linpeng. Zhang Linpeng passed it to Feng Xiaoting, and Feng Xiaoting passed it to Wu Xi.

A few people were walking monkeys in the backcourt.

Huang Xican was a little angry and kicked Wu Xi down on the right, but the referee only gave him a verbal warning.

Wu Xi groaned for a long time before he got up. As a result, not long after the ball came out, it was Li Qinglong's turn to foul again. The Chinese team just passed the ball continuously in the midfield and backcourt without attacking at all.

The Korean team's front and backcourts are out of touch. The frontcourt is pressing, but the backcourt is unable to come up from behind.

There is no unity in offensive and defensive thinking.

Seeing that the time was about to enter stoppage time, substitute Koo Ja-cheol finally cooperated with Hwang In-beom in the middle and intercepted Hao Junmin's pass. Koo Ja-cheol immediately passed the ball to Son Heung-min who cut inside to the center.

Facing Zhang Linpeng and Feng Xiaoting, Sun Xingmin still chose to go deep alone and forcefully dribble the ball to speed up the sprint!

But at this time, Hwang Hee-chan on the right also opened up space on the right through his movement! The moment he opened up a shooting space in front of Son Heung-min, he was almost unmarked on the right side. He raised his hands to signal Son Heung-min to pass the ball over.

but!

Son Heung-min chose to ignore it again!

He hit the goal with his left foot at a small angle!

Too reluctant!

Yan Junling blocked the near corner and knelt down directly to hold the ball in his arms!

The Korean team immediately fell into internal strife. Li Qinglong and Huang Xican cursed each other in Korean almost at the same time.

At this moment, Yan Junling passed the ball to Zhao Xuri, and Zhao Xuri passed it to Hao Junmin! There was no extra pass!

And Luo Wu and Wu Lei cut inside at the same time, one left and one right!

"Fight back!"

"The counterattack is coming!"

"Now the Chinese team is 4v5, but Wu Xi also ran up."

"Hao Junmin passed the ball! The ball rolled to Luo Wu's feet and reached the left side of the Korean team's penalty area."

The Korean team's midfield is useless and out of touch.

Facing the Chinese team players who rushed to the penalty area, the Korean team's defensive players were also confused. Both central defenders pounced on Luo Wu. Wu Lei was free again, and no one was marking him. Luo Wu decisively stuffed the ball.

He walked towards Wu Lei.

"Oh my god, another one-shot attack!"

"Do you have this ball?"

Wu Lei faced the South Korean team's goalkeeper on the right side of the penalty area. He adjusted a step and took the shot, but in the next moment he deceived everyone. Wu Lei actually played an inverted triangle pass!

He didn't shoot, but passed the ball!

The ball hit the center.

Zhao Xuri rushed to the penalty spot and shot directly into the lower left corner of the goal with the arch of his right foot!

The South Korean goalkeeper had already rushed to the near corner to block Luo Wu's shot. He didn't expect Wu Lei to pass the ball!

Coward!

But Zhao Xuri still sent the ball into the goal.

5:1!

"The ball went in again!"

“China’s fifth goal!”

"This is only the first half of the game!"

"The Chinese team has massacred the Korean team!"

"Today is definitely a day to remember!"

"5:1, this is the most beautiful and biggest score ever against the South Korean team. Remember, this is only the first half!"

Zhan Jun stood up from the table and patted the table with red eyes.

I don’t know which Chinese fan was waving the five-star red flag in the stands and took the lead in singing "Singing the Motherland", and then quickly triggered the fans in the audience to sing along:

"The five-star red flag is flying in the wind."

"How loud the victory song is,"

"Singing our dear motherland,"

"From now on we will be prosperous and powerful..."



Yes.

Although this is just a friendly match.

But for the Chinese team,

It’s quite significant!


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