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Chapter 108: Feed it into your mouth and I can spit it out for you

After a while, the atmosphere at the scene dropped slightly, but the drum sound was still loud.

The fans are also gathering strength, waiting for the moment when the goal is born.

At that time, they will give out the loudest cheers to celebrate the team.

"Welcome to the 2018 World Cup top 12 qualifiers brought to you by LeTV Sports. As you all saw before the game, our fans gave our guests the warmest welcome in the history of Chinese football!"

While Zhan Jun was talking, the formations of both sides appeared on the game screen.

China:433

Goalkeeper:Zeng Cheng

Defenders: Jiang Zhipeng, Feng Xiaoting, Mei Fang, Zhang Linfan

Midfielder: Hao Junmin, Zheng Zhi, Mo Yang

Forward: Zhang Xizhe, Wu Lei, Yu Dabao



South Korea:433

Goalkeeper: Kwon Soon-tae

Defenders: Kim Jin-soo, Jang Hyun-soo, Hong Jeong-gyeong, Lee Rong

Midfielder: Gao Mingzhen, Ji Chengyong, Gu Zizhe

Forwards: Son Heung-min, Ji Dong-won, Lee Jung-hyup

"Both sides are 433, the main attack. South Korea is currently ranked second in Group A with 10 points, only one point behind Iran, which is first in the group!"

"If we can win this game, we will get three valuable points!

"These three points may be our ticket to the 2018 World Cup in Russia!" Zhan Jun said in a strong and powerful tone, obviously infected by the heated atmosphere created by the fans at the scene.

On the field, the battle between China and South Korea officially started with the referee's whistle.

After the game started, both sides fought very actively and each had good opportunities.

In the 8th minute of the game, South Korean goalkeeper Kwon Soon-tae took a goal kick.

The ball crossed the center line into the right half of the Chinese team and fell towards Moyang.

Before Mo Yang took off, he glanced at the front court and ignored the Korean midfielder Gao Mingzhen beside him. He jumped high with a crushing bounce and tipped the ball to Yu Dabao in front of him on the center line.

Yu Dabao and Zhang Xianxiu, who was marking him, took off at the same time but missed.

Zhang Xianxiu directly tipped the ball to Gao Mingzhen in front of Mo Yang.

Seeing the ball suddenly being pushed back, Gao Mingzhen was obviously caught off guard.

But Mo Yang was not the one. He had predicted the landing point early.

Although Mo Yang was blocked by Gao Mingzhen, he stretched his foot in front of him, pushed the ball to Yu Dabao in front with the inside of his right foot, and then quickly moved forward.

When Yu Dabao saw the ball coming, he was so blessed that he immediately distributed the ball to the right without stopping.

The ball came to the player, and Moyang, who was inserted in the ball, had an obvious pause after receiving the ball, and then a refreshing arc through ball appeared.

The ball followed the sideline from the right, drew a medium arc, and rolled behind South Korea's defense line, which only had three people standing.

The moment Mo Yang passed the ball, Wu Lei, who was between the two central defenders Zhang Xianxiu and Hong Zhengzhao, activated instantly.

A perfect pass and run appeared and directly penetrated South Korea's last line of defense.

"Boom boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom boom!!!"

After a short break, the sound of drums suddenly sounded throughout the audience, followed by cheers as loud as thunder.

"Chance!"

"Wu Lei!!"

"Single ball!!!!!"

In the commentary box, Xu Yang and others immediately stood up with exclaims.

At this moment, countless people were looking forward to the goal, so that the stadium that had just become agitated suddenly became a little quiet.

Wu Lei faced South Korean goalkeeper Kwon Soon-tae and hit the goal as soon as he entered the penalty area.

"Shoot!!!"

"oops!"

“Ouch!!!”

"Wu Lei's shot hit Quan Chuntai's thigh and bounced off the baseline! What a pity!"

With a bang, the fans at the scene suddenly erupted into a burst of annoyance.

At this moment, countless fans felt like they were holding a mouthful of 82-year-old blood in their chests and almost spit it out in anger!

What a shame, I put all this into my mouth and still can’t eat it! There’s no one left!

"Ouch! Wu Lei thought too much about this ball! Wouldn't it be better to just push and shoot! He also wanted to pass through the main and small gates at the same time!"

In the LeTV live broadcast room, Zhan Jun slammed the table in frustration.

Zhang Lu on the side was quite calm, but his somewhat red cheeks betrayed his excitement.

"This goal Mo Yang can really say is feeding the goal into Wu Lei's mouth!" Zhang Lu chuckled and began to analyze.

"Look at the tacit understanding between him and Yu Dabao in passing and running. The pause after catching the ball is just waiting for Wu Lei."

"If Mo Yang had waited one more second for this ball, Wu Lei would have been offside. If he had waited one less second, the ball would have been passed to the opponent's defender first. Mo Yang's timing of passing the ball was so precise that it was so powerful.

Got it!"

"This is the midfielder of Europe's top giants, the court vision of a world-class midfielder!"

"What a pity! Wu Lei wasted an excellent opportunity created by Mo Yang!" The more Zhang Lu analyzed her tone, the more regretful she became.

"What a damn Jill! You can't even score this kind of ball! I'm going to be so angry!!"

"Oh! Movement is king, shooting is bronze, martial arts king, martial arts king, let me tell you what you are good at!"

"I was so angry that my daddy even came out of my mouth!"

"Are you serious upstairs?"

"..."

The barrage in the live broadcast room was also flooding the screen like crazy, filling the screen with annoyance and speechlessness.

On the court, Mo Yang had his hands on his hips, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, with no expression at all!

If this kind of ball can't be scored, what else can he say?

If it were Salah and the others, would you believe that this kind of pass could destroy the goal for you?

In the coaching area on the sidelines, Lippi's weather-stained black face was twitching at the corners of his mouth.

Behind him on the coaching bench, assistant coach Madaloni looked in disbelief.

On the bench next to him, Bai Lele covered his forehead and couldn't bear to look directly.

But seeing Mo Yang's sad look looking up at the sky, he almost couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He knew Mo Yang very well, and usually this kind of action meant that he was extremely speechless at this moment.

Wu Lei knelt on the lawn and patted the lawn hard, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

He didn't dare to look back at Mo Yang at all, he was afraid of being stared at by Mo Yang with death.

Next to him, Zhang Xianxiu and Hong Zhengzheng looked like they were surviving a disaster.

"Axi!" Zhang Xianxiu muttered and looked at Mo Yang in shock.

This kind of world-class passing that can only be seen in world-class stadiums actually appeared in Asian games. It is simply magical.

The moment the through ball appeared, his backcourt really felt like it was about to burst into flames.

Fortunately, the Chinese forward, whom they are extremely familiar with, performed as steadily as ever.

Otherwise, if they lose the ball, it will be difficult for them to win.

Soon, Mo Yang took a corner kick from the right and directly looked for Yu Dabao in the penalty area.

Mo Yang passed the ball accurately, but Yu Dabao missed it due to interference from the defensive player and was caught by the goalkeeper.

After Quan Chuntai got the ball, he did not choose to stabilize it, but directly threw the ball with his hand and launched a quick counterattack.

The ball was thrown directly to Son Heung-min who was wandering on the left side of the penalty area.

Son Heung-min quickly turned around to chase the ball!

This is a rare opportunity to counterattack, and it is also his best counterattack method.

But after Son Heung-min caught the ball, he looked forward and his heart suddenly dropped.

Because after taking the corner kick, Mo Yang magically appeared in front of him, perfectly blocking the best route for Sun Xingmin to counterattack.

Son Heung-min didn't believe in evil. He knew that Mo Yang's defensive ability was not strong, so he did not choose to lean to the side, but went up to meet the man.

Mo Yang was a little surprised when he saw Son Heung-min coming over. This Korean's squinting eyes are quite anal!

Then there is no more!

Sun Xingmin wanted to use his speed to eat Mo Yang alive, but Mo Yang didn't give him a chance at all.

He found the right opportunity and decisively fell to the ground to slide the ball and directly gave the ball to Zheng Zhi who was chasing after him.

"oh!!!!"

When the fans at the scene saw Mo Yang's wonderful defense, they exclaimed and applauded throughout the sports center.

"This is Mo Yang's role!!"

"This is the ability of a world-class midfielder with super vision!!"

"This is why Klopp relies heavily on Moyang!!"

"This is why Liverpool and Leeds United fans love Mo Yang!"

"You can always trust him! Whether it's offense or defense!"

"The moment Mo Yang's ball was confiscated by Quan Chuntai, you can see from his movement that you clearly guessed the Korean team's counterattack intention!"


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