With Xu Te's goal coming, two completely different scenes suddenly appeared on the court.

The home team fell into a dead silence, whether it was the players on the court or the audience off the court;

I was stunned and opened my mouth, and I couldn't close it for a long time.

The visiting team was crazy, and the players and coaches on the bench wanted to rush into the court and join the celebration together;

However, under the severe warning of the fourth official on the sidelines, after quickly calming down, he could only celebrate rationally outside the court.

When the fans far away in China saw this moment, the audience was no less excited than the players on the scene.

As the first Chinese team to participate in the Club World Cup, Yucheng Yuchai, who went to the Asian championship, fans have high and low expectations for them;

The so-called high means that they can perform their magical performance in the AFC Champions League, and be surrounded by a group of powerful people, and push the Chinese record forward as much as possible;

The so-called low means that everyone understands that Chinese football, which is in the negative times, will win a game, score a point, and score a goal, are their most pragmatic goals in the face of a strong intercontinental opponent.

When we know that the opponent we face in the first game was the Japanese champion, and because of national self-esteem and honor, the common idea of ​​fans is:

As long as you win the Japanese, you will have completed the tasks assigned by the people of the motherland. No matter how badly you lose in the subsequent game, the young men in Yucheng are all national heroes!

The difference between the goal at this moment and the final score is only in the last few seconds, and the strategic goal is almost achieved. How can fans not be ecstatic?

The celebration of Jade City players did not last long due to fear that their opponents would take advantage of the rule loophole of the fast serve;

Under the urging of the referee, they quickly recovered from their ecstasy;

Walk back to my half and wait for the game to restart.

The Kashima players were very unwilling to give up. As soon as the whistle sounded, they quickly overtook the half, trying to tie the score;

The referee intended to give the Japanese a chance, and after the six minutes of stoppage time expired, he gave an additional nearly one minute;

Mo Huaqiang, who had been staring at his watch nervously at the last moment, noticed something was wrong and couldn't help but come forward to remind the fourth official twice.

After Qiu Li got the ball, he deliberately delayed for a few seconds. The referee showed a yellow card, so he unwillingly moved forward with a big foot;

The ball flew high towards Kashima Antlers' half. The moment it landed, the ending whistle sounded;

The quarter-finals ended, Yucheng Yuchai from China defeated the host Kashima Antlers 1:0;

The last semi-final ticket will be included and will face the South American Liberators Cup champion in three days, from the Quito Sports University in Ecuador.

Before the start of the game, the media for good things had been promoting it. Among the seven participating teams, South America and Asia were representatives like two brothers;

Whether it is the status of the country you are in or the magical way to win the championship;

Quito and Jade City are as consistent as copying and pasting, which makes people feel infinitely touching.

Now, this pair of brothers in distress is really about to meet;

The media's prophetic reports make people think a lot, while gimmicks outside the arena are even more eye-catching.

Kashima Antlers, whose heart is higher than the sky, can only accept a tragic fate that is thinner than paper;

Their first Club World Cup journey could only fall to the point of competing for fifth place with the Africans;

Not only that, they have also become the third Japanese team to be eliminated by Chinese teams this year;

This record-breaking "glorious" record is unbearable and even more unacceptable for the proud Japanese football.

After the game, both sides quickly completed the post-match ceremony, facing the unwilling audience and the players on the field;

In order to avoid stimulating the opponent, the entire Yucheng team quickly retreated from the field;

After looking at the Japanese players who were still sitting on the ground in the field, everyone couldn't stop their joy;

After repeated harsh warnings from the coaches, I barely stopped the crazy mood.

The winner Fang Yucheng accepted a brief interview with local Japanese media after the game. Head coach Mo Huaqiang listened to the slightly bitter tone of the Japanese reporter and replied lightly: "Kashima is very powerful, and the whole audience has always created a strong sense of oppression for us. We are lucky to win."

"Mr. Mo, it is undeniable that your team has strong defensive capabilities. But will such conservative practices kill the viewability of football too much and cause the loss of audience?" The Japanese reporter who asked the question still found it difficult to accept the fact that he lost.

Mo Huaqiang smiled contemptuously: "Whether conservative or not is actually depends on what you think. It's like a person who doesn't have enough food to eat, but you care about whether he looks good or not. This is a bit of a waste of money."

He looked up and continued, "Many people hate conservative Italian football, but they are now the world champion and have achieved four-star honors. They are the football powerhouse second only to Brazil on the earth. Do you still think they are conservative?"

As soon as they entered the car, the cheerful emotions of the Yucheng players began to be completely released, and the young men looked particularly cute when singing and twisting.

Assistant coach Xiaokang looked at the excited player and said to Mo Huaqiang with a smile: "Chat Mo, look at these guys' happiness, they are almost crazy!"

Mo Huaqiang replied happily: "Without their crazy performance, we are not as good as today as we are. You and I have to thank these guys for it."

"The players' efforts are of course important, but I think that the train runs fast all by the locomotive. Mo Jiao, you are simply a beacon!" Xiaokang was Mo Huaqiang's assistant since last year, and this year Mo Huaqiang began to lead the team independently, achieving such amazing and fruitful results. This assistant admired him so much that he was proud of him.

Mo Huaqiang looked at him, patted his shoulder, and encouraged him: "Without the efforts of you assistant coaches, the team would not have achieved such great gains. Everyone has worked hard. After returning to China, Mr. Bai will be rewarded with all of them!"

When Xiaokang heard this, he became happier. He thought of the words he replied to the Japanese reporters when he was interviewed just now;

It was as comfortable as eating ginseng fruit, and I couldn't help but sigh: "Don't teach me, I remembered the angry and embarrassing expression of the Japanese reporter after you finished speaking. It was so wonderful!"

"I'm still polite, and if it's even more ruthless, I'll keep it in my stomach. These little Japanese people just need to be cleaned up!" Mo Huaqiang smiled contemptuously.

"Haha, don't teach me, I think your speech style that doesn't even contain a dirty word after scolding others is really exciting and enjoyable!" Xiaokang, a person in his thirties, has a crazy star-chasing style in his early twenties.

Mo Huaqiang didn't say anything anymore, just looked at him and laughed. His attention was quickly attracted by the players' intense and cheerful discussions.

"Oh, look, their Brazilian foreign aid is called Markíos, so funny!"

"What a funny way?"

"Nios, ni-ao-s, that's the pinyin of birds. No wonder he doesn't like so much. It turns out he's a birdman!"

"You are wrong. They are not horse birds, but horse urine."

"Damn it, it's so disgusting!"

"You only realized that he was disgusting? An old man in his thirties, with yellow hair and insisted on braiding. Do you really think he is a girl?"

"The more I talk, the more outrageous it becomes. He is a foreigner who has the freedom to tie his hair. Do you want you, a Guangxi guy, to take care of him?"

"Oh, you guy, don't help outside, don't you want to see the sun tomorrow?"

"Get out of here!"

The entire Yucheng team returned to their residence. After dinner, Mo Huaqiang did not make any arrangements;

Instruct the players to rest near the hotel, adjust their condition, and prepare for the semi-finals three days later.

Long Tian took advantage of this rare leisure time to sit in the cafe on the ground floor of the hotel for a while;

Temporarily break away from the tense game state and enjoy the tranquility of a person.

He doesn't like Japan, but because of his smooth competition experience over the past two years, he feels familiar with it.

Sitting down in a quiet corner, the waiter came to ask, ordered a glass of soda, and Long Tian began to quietly enjoy the night view of Tokyo.

I couldn't enjoy it alone for too long. As the drinks I ordered came, the unexpected appearance of the two Japanese interrupted his comfortable leisure time.

The man wearing a black coat is about forty years old, with a neatly combed back with a greased head, and it seems that he is the head of a certain company;

The man in gray formal attire standing next to him is a little young, and it seems that he is the follower of a man in black.

Long Tian looked at the two people who suddenly appeared in Japan with confusion, and could not speak Japanese. After hesitating for a while, he asked in English: "excuse    me?"

The man in gray introduced in Chinese: "Hello, Mr. Longtian, I'm honored to meet you. This is Mr. Hirakawa, the president of our Dongyin Group. My name is Sato Kitano Kitano. My name is Sato Kitano, and I am the assistant of our Kitano President."

This was the first time the two met. Long Tian was surprised that he had not known that Kitano Hirakawa had already started paying attention to him as early as the Asian Youth Championship at the beginning of last year.

Since he could communicate in his native language, Long Tian asked very directly: "I have no plan to make an appointment with someone. Is there anything you have to do?"

Sato nodded: "Sorry to bother you for a few minutes. Our President Kitano has been intimate with you for a long time. The team is here to come to Tokyo to play the game. He wants to visit China's youngest and best full-back. I hope you can enjoy your face."

Little Japanese's mouth is quite sweet. After such compliments, Long Tian is not easy to keep people from thousands of miles away, so he seems too petty;

He looked at Kitano sitting opposite him and said lightly: "If you want to say beautiful words, please say whatever you have."

Kitano Hirakawa smiled and said, "Okay, I just like you Chinese people who are straight to the point. I'll just say it, I want to invite you to play football in Japan. In terms of personal treatment, I'll give you a check and you can fill in the number."
Chapter completed!