Vol 3 Chapter 137: See the king disadvantaged (4)

I do n’t know how much effort Wu Yifeng shot with this foot. After suffocating his head and kicking, he even made two laps and fell down, and the football popped out like a cannon, almost Charged straight towards the goal. Although South Korean goalkeeper Jin Rongguang had expected it, it was too late when he threw himself sideways.
Jin Yong said: Martial arts in the world, but don't break!
Carlos said: The world shot, miracle!
After rolling and sitting up, Wu Minfeng looked in the direction of the goal. There was Jin Rongguang who had just climbed and looked dim, and was a Korean defender who was standing still. A particularly familiar drum trumpet sounded in the ears, and the extreme vision was the Chinese fans suddenly active in the stands.
"Lao Wu, yes!" In the noise, Wu Yanfeng heard his teammate's voice and looked up. It was the sunny Wang Ai who extended his gloved hand to him.
Wu Xingfeng jumped up, hugged Bao Ai on tiptoe, and then ran away frantically. He didn't know where to go.
When Wang Ai scored the ball lightly, Wu Yifeng kicked it. At the moment he wanted to enter the net, Lao Shen, Lao Sun, Lao Wang, Qu Bo, Zong Lei and others jumped from their seats! This shot of the "Bantam Tiger" was too encouraging. Look at the Chinese fans' stand that has been boring for an hour, as if the sea surface of a mine exploded and the waves rolled. In the cold early March, these people came across the sea and froze in the stands, hoping to see this scene?
The Japanese referee Uekawa strategy waved both sides back to their own half, and the game continued. Jin Haokun couldn't sit still, and used the Chinese team's celebration time to make new arrangements, requiring No. 2 Cao Bingju, No. 3 Jin Zhikun, and No. 4 Park Long-ho to focus on defending Wang Ai while paying attention to his points , To cooperate defense. At the same time, Yan ordered Cui Chengguo and Cui Zhexu to strengthen their offense.
And Wang Ai did not understand Korean. In the following matches, he cooperated with the hot state Wu Jiufeng several times. However, he soon discovered that the opponent's restrictions on Wu Jiufeng were greatly strengthened. Wu Qiu Feng had two more long-range shots, which were relatively reluctant. Under the impact of the South Korean defender, either the power was insufficient or the angle was too biased.
After the Chinese team's offensive improved, the inevitable formation pressure, but before the advantages turned into victory, they suffered a hit. After another Wang Ai scored the ball, Wu Jiefeng's shot was smashed, and Cui Chengguo, who was under great pressure from Jin Haokun, broke out and darted into the ball from the backcourt. At this time, the Chinese team was on the offensive and defensive transition. Most of the players He was running backwards, so he ran from the backcourt to the frontcourt. Following the chase of Chinese team defender Zhang Baofeng, he kicked the ball in a hurry, and the South Korean striker Cao Jae-Han, who performed well in the field, shot with a dart above his head, bypassing An Qi again. Although An Qi jumped on the spot quickly and even stirred the football, he still didn't change the football's place.
1: 1! How did the Chinese team celebrate the goal just after the goal was scored by the Korean team? It was returned ten times in South Korea ’s stadium. Various incomprehensible languages ​​broke out from the corners of all the stands, and finally merged into the scorched, yellow, and slippery lawn. .
Wang Ai was also helpless and had to shake his head and walk back. The game time has reached the 40th minute of the second half. Who can think of Cui Zhexu, the South Korean team's top forward who has always been known for his excellent speed, has not yet erupted, but was arranged to attract firepower Cui Chengguo broke out.
"It's been a few minutes." In the middle circle, Cao Ming and Wang Ai stood together, turning a blind eye to the madness in the stands.
"Are you sure? I saw the ball for Lao Wu." Wang Ai asked seriously.
"Enough." Cao Ming smiled bitterly: "Seize the opportunity or come on your own, you haven't even made a shot yet."
Wang Ai nodded silently.
A single flower is not a spring. In this cold early spring, Wang Ai is more willing to use his assists to help teammates score goals and help the team's overall offensive to improve. But if there is really no way, in order to win the game, they have to fight for their own physical fitness and engage in "personal heroism."
Thinking of this, the moment when Shangchuan Ce grabbed his whistle and gagged, Wang Ai quickly explained: "Run around me!"
The two then passed one by one and the game started again. After running a few steps, Cao Ming understood Wang Ai's intention. This was to make him work hard to deal with it. Only in this way, Xiao Wang had the opportunity to catch the opportunity in the remaining game time.
Both are attacking players. Cao Ming is not jealous when facing "special players" who rarely participate in training and rarely participate in official matches. Wang Ai is full of honors, but is very friendly to his teammates, and he is very selfless on the court. Although not able to become friends with Wang Ai, but as a teammate is also happy. Not only is he capable, he is also willing to give the ball to his teammates to help them shine. To such a strong, fair and kind teammate, Cao Ming, like all the members of the Olympic team, cannot help dislike him.
And for the big goal of Athens, personal honor has long been tied together with the team inseparable.
So Cao Ming adjusted his pace at the moment he figured it out, and became wild and careless. After letting go of the biggest burden on the striker's heart: After "shooting", Cao Ming, who just appeared in the second half, had enough physical fitness in the Korean team Wind and rain in the backcourt.
After seeing Cao Ming's performance that suddenly became active, Wang Ai was also aware of it, and began to continuously play for Cao Ming. This almost immediately attracted the attention of South Korean head coach Kim Ho-kun and the Korean back line "234" .
Even after Wang Ai attacked the frontcourt, Cao Ming shook off the opponent and rushed into the penalty area while shouting: "Here!"
For Korean defenders who often played against the Chinese team and also popularized some simple Chinese, this was a clear indication, so several South Korean defenders followed the running Cao Ming. When Wang Ai turned the ball, he had to marvel at Cao Ming's acting skills! One person took three players to run in front of the goal line, and even Jin Rongguang's attention was attracted.
When do I not exist? Wang Ai turned and raised his left foot, and the football went straight to the upper right corner of the goal. From above Jin Rongguang's gloves, he got into the goal.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" After waiting for a goal, Wang Ai was run head-on, and Cao Ming, who was covered with wind, hugged and was happier than himself.
Qu Bo, who has been standing side by side with Shen Xiangfu, raised his arms and laughed at the sky. This is the little king he is familiar with. This is the game that makes him most happy: the ball skills are higher than you, and the IQ is higher than you !! Speaking of it, I really miss the time I was together in Tubingen!
The South Korean defender, whose IQ was crushed, was somewhat anxious. After the kick-off, when Wang Ai drew the ball again in the threat zone, he couldn't help pushing it back. As a result, Wang Ai threw and fell.
"Hey hey hey." Sitting on the ground, Wang Ai looked up at the teammates around him and smiled.
The tension and anger on his teammates' faces froze, and then he hesitated.