Nine and a half

Chapter 282: The Reversal of Heaven and Earth (Chinese National Football Team Story, Daily Transition)

The Spanish team did not underestimate the opponent during the dead ball phase.

Busquets concentrates.

He made a quick judgment and frantically "made seals" with his hands:
"Run in a triangle in the front court to interfere with the Chinese team's passing from the back court!"

"The defenders kept a distance of 10 to 15 meters from me in depth."

"Limit the Chinese team's through balls."

"The goalkeeper should pay attention to the distance between him and the high defensive line and not give the opponent space to sprint high."

Ramos was stunned for a moment and said, "Oh! You stole a glance at Gao's gesture?"

Busquets refuted seriously: "This is my prediction and deduction of the overall situation!"

“Everything is under my control.”

The wind blew the dark blue hem of the dress.

His eyes gradually became firm.

Caucasus Mountains and the Black Sea.

The ultimate showdown between Gao and I.

The ultimate showdown between the No. 4 and the No. position at La Masia.

"The game continues."

"Team Dragon just withstood the fierce bombardment of the Invincible Armada."

"It has excited countless Chinese football fans!"

“Will there be a miracle?”

"During the national football team's independent offensive phase, Gao Qi stood at the forefront of the formation!"

"The sharpest sword in China"

All over the world, hundreds of millions of eyes were watching the Chinese team's passing and advancement.

Looking forward to the sharpest sword being unsheathed on the World Cup stage.

Gao Qi pretended to run back and forth, getting rid of Busquets.

Help teammates in the backcourt to create the safest passing path.

but.

The ball failed to pass.

The ball is lost!
"oops!"

"How could there be a mistake in the backcourt? This is not the level of the Chinese national football team!"

Putting aside his shooting skills, the omnipotent Morata burst into acceleration and snatched the ball as soon as he reached the highest level.

The Chinese team's independent offensive chain was quietly broken.

Spain quickly launched a transition attack.

A smooth pass easily tore through the defense.

"Danger!"

"oops!"

The football danced lightly between the dark blue jerseys.

The Chinese team’s small penalty area.

David Silva stopped and knocked on the right side.

Morata just inserted into the left side.

Adjust without stopping the ball.

A push shot.

Snapped!
The football flew off the ground, whizzed past the crossbar, and flew towards the stands!
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"It's so dangerous!"

"Morata missed an empty goal and the Chinese team once again withstood the opponent's fierce attack!"

"Facing the offensive of the European powerhouses, we must stay focused and hold our defense strong."

"There is still a chance, the game has just begun."

Studio.
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【Gao Aihua has made another contribution.】
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[If he plays normally, Morata can waste four empty-goal opportunities in a game! ]
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【Recognize the gap.】
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[If we continue to be suppressed by Spain like this, our defense will lose strength very quickly.]
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[Watching the replay, Gao Qi's fake run in the frontcourt was really awesome. While shaking off Busquets, he also pulled away two Spanish players. It was a pity that his teammates didn't pass the ball. ]
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[There is no way. The coordinated pressure from the frontcourt of the Spanish team has both individual and overall advantages, and the defensive depth in the backcourt is also well maintained.]
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[The ball was blocked from the backcourt, Gao Qi had to retreat]
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[Gao Qi retreated to attract pressure and was responsible for passing the ball. Who else in the national football team could stand in the front court and become the sharpest sword?]
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【Fortunately, the Chinese national football team has not lost the ball yet. 】
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[According to the highest instructions of the Football Association: lose one game, draw one game, win one game; this game can be lost. ]
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[Spain's counter-attack system is really good. Even if Gao Qi gets to the front line, he doesn't even have a chance to catch the Frisbee. It's difficult for his teammates in the backcourt to seize the space he creates.]

Courtside.

Hierro applauded vigorously.

From the opening situation, he knew that this game would be extremely easy for Spain.

Morata can make countless mistakes.

However, if China's defense line continues to make mistakes due to the overall gap, it will fall into an irretrievable situation.

The other side.

Lippi did not show any negative emotions.

He calmly communicated with gestures, and tried together with Gao Qi to find a chance of survival.

Time passed slowly.

Hierro stood in the command area, constantly pressing down with both hands.

In positional attacks, horizontal passes account for too high a proportion, which is not a bad thing in the eyes of Spanish coaches.

The score is the result.

Certain meaningless actions will also accumulate advantages and make the game develop towards this result.

Spain firmly controlled the ball, and the changing passing rhythm seemed to cut the physical strength of the Chinese national team's defense line bit by bit.

It is like a bullfighter shaking a red cloth with a hidden blade.

Even if no successor to Xavi is found.

In the battle where they have an overall strength advantage, their passing and control stability is still very high.

Busquets maintained a deep distance from the high defense line behind him, and looked at Gao Qi's embarrassed figure who kept running to assist in defense with a slightly sympathetic look.

'really. ’

'Nine and a half in a weak team, that's all.'

'I have everything under control.'

'The next step is to simplify.'

Snapped!
The Spanish midfielder stopped and pulled, adjusted his body tilt, and swung his legs slightly.

The football drew an elegant parabola in the air and fell to the left.

"Sudden speed increase."

"It's not the running speed that's being mentioned, it's the passing speed!"

"Busquets' long pass, flat and fast."

"Dangerous."

"The Chinese team's weak side of defense was caught again."

"Alba stops and dribbles to get rid of the opponent and passes the ball!"

"Morata!"

The football spun violently, like a sharp blade, sweeping across the air in the penalty area.

Many Chinese fans felt a pang in their hearts at this moment: Morata's header is too terrible!

Can't we hold on after all?

In the Chinese restricted area, several figures jumped up.

The lens is focused.

Gao Qi and Morata collided in the air.

Both of them predicted the ball perfectly.

The twin stars that swept across Europe face off in the World Cup!

Snapped!
The football did not fly towards the Chinese goal.

Fisht Stadium was filled with exclamations.

Morata fell to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

"Hey, why didn't Gao Qi clear the ball further away?"

"Pretty!"

"The ball landed just in time to avoid Spain's secondary attack."

"Zhang Linpeng!"

"You can pass the ball now!"

"The Chinese team's counterattack!"

Spain started to counterattack in the frontcourt immediately.

Busquets looked calm as he moved laterally in the midfield, always maintaining a delicate distance from the back line.

"what happened?"

"Why don't you convert immediately?"

"Oh oh oh! Gao Qi rushed forward immediately after landing and received the pass from Zhang Linpeng at the 30-meter line in our half."

"The kick was unreasonable, we should have made the most of the time"

"coming!"

Previous attempt to convert.

The other national football players found it difficult to withstand the interference from Spain and find Gao Qi at the front of the formation.

just now.

Gao Qi, who is deeply involved in the defense, is responsible for passing the ball from the backcourt and initiating transition offense.

Can he withstand the Spanish counter-attack in the frontcourt?
I held on.

Isco and Asensio couldn't hold him back!

Busquets' pupils dilated.

He noticed Gao Qi's leg swinging posture.

Bah!
The sound of the ball touching the ground echoing through the night sky of Fisht ignited hope in the hearts of countless Chinese fans.

"This is a long pass!"

"The rainbow penetrates the sun!"

"Gao Qi successfully instigated the Chinese team's transition attack!"

The football spun violently.

Break the pressure net in Spain's frontcourt.

Penetrated the midfield barrier.

The strange outward-spinning arc made Pique and Ramos' defensive prediction half a beat slower.

A stunning pass!

Morata almost applauded when he saw it.

Hierro looked confused.

Lippi opened his mouth in shock.

In the eyes of the two head coaches, Gao Qi's passing single-handedly shortened the transition chain.

The empty Spanish half.

A red figure, running hard!

Wu Lei!

“The best local scorer in the Chinese Super League!”

"Nuclear 7!"

"Chinese Maradona!"

"Single sword!"

"He took over the mission of the Chinese sword"

The cheers continued to rise and fall.

The huhusera, a musical instrument that has been played since the World Cup in South Africa, also creates an exciting moment.

Wu Lei felt that the blood in his body was boiling.

Shooter's blood.

Played professional league at the age of 14.

At the age of 16, he played in the China League One.

He has won the title of the Chinese Super League's top local scorer for five consecutive years.

"Hit the door!"

"Got it. Oops! De Gea saved it!"

Ho-yah!

Wu Lei spat, turned around and gave Gao Qi a thumbs up, then raised his arms and clapped.

It's normal to be attacked.

The opponent is De Gea.

The cheers of tens of thousands of Chinese fans at the scene suddenly quieted down.

The Fisht Stadium was then filled with sighs of regret.

Courtside.

Lippi looked calm and clapped his hands.

Translator Zhao said excitedly: "We were just a little bit away from scoring a goal! Is there hope in this game?"

The old men in the Italian coaching staff remained silent, their expressions still grim.

Assistant Professor Li blew his bangs and scratched his nose anxiously.

The opportunity just created was not easy to come by. It was an excellent opportunity that Gao Qi fought for after many rotation attempts.

The opponent will react quickly and make adjustments.

That's how football games work.

The weak beats the strong.

There is often only one chance.

On the green field.

De Gea patted the ball nonchalantly.

He thought he would be freezing tonight like in the European qualifiers.

Ramos and Pique looked at each other in silence and shook their heads.

so close
Busquets is still frightened.

"High counterattack instigation."

Studio.

The big screen replayed the Chinese team's counterattack.

Barrage flying.
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[It's okay, I'm used to it. Wu Lei never blocks a single shot. It can be made into a highlight reel.]
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[How is it possible? How could Wu Lei fail to score against De Gea? So what if he has the Premier League Golden Glove? Impossible! What a great opportunity! ]
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[Gao Qi's pass was great! It was a long shot that penetrated the sun despite the Spanish midfielder's desperate interference.]
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[It has strong penetrability. It is like a work of art. 】
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[Wu Lei has done very well, but his opponent is De Gea, the Manchester United goalkeeper who set two historical save records last season. I guess only Gao Meiluo has a chance to beat him head-on.]
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We haven't forced De Gea out of the K-blocking state yet.
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【Keep a normal mind, recognize the gap, and the Chinese national football team just needs to play seriously. We should know that Spain only conceded 10 goals in 3 European qualifiers. 】
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[Look at OPTA's heat map. Gao Qi's position changes and rotations are very large, which shows that he is constantly trying to find scoring opportunities. Alas. ]

Gao Qi did not blame his teammates.

He didn't spread his hands or yell.

He simply patted Wu Lei on the shoulder to comfort him.

From a God's perspective, the blue lines continued to spread, tighten, and be torn apart.

Is it too difficult?
Since his debut, Gao Qi has encountered many opponents in club leagues and the Champions League that are stronger than this Spanish team.

But nothing like tonight.
China.

Countless fans cheered in front of televisions, mobile streaming media, big screens in squares, mobile phones and computer screens.

Red elements are everywhere and passion is burning.

"Go Chinese national football team!"

"Come on Gao Qi!"

"It would be great if the Chinese team could score a goal in the World Cup and make history."

"In most of the previous matches, Gao Qi would pin the opponent down in the half court and beat him up. Haha, this time he was pinned down and beaten by the opponent. Come on! You played really well!"

The game went to the 28th minute.

David Silva dribbled skillfully, and after getting rid of the ball on the right rib, he suddenly stepped forward and accelerated, and "drilled" into the Chinese penalty area.

"Danger!"

"Feng Xiaoting!"

"In the 05 World Youth Championship, could Feng Xiaoting, who was more dazzling than David Silva, stop his opponent?"

"I can't stop it!"

"I was knocked down!"

In that distant 2005 World Youth Championship.

Feng Xiaoting received more attention than David Silva and was officially rated as one of the “Top Ten Rising Stars”.

In that era of "underdeveloped information", Schalke 04, a strong Bundesliga team that qualified for the Champions League, submitted an offer letter including the number of appearances to the Chinese club where Feng Xiaoting worked.

However, due to various special historical issues.

Schalke 04 was angered and Feng Xiaoting's plan to study abroad fell through.

On the other side is the Iberian Peninsula.

David Silva was promoted to Valencia's first team. After solving the weakness of insufficient core strength, he gradually shone in La Liga and became famous in Europe.

"Excellent combination between Manchester City midfielder and Real Madrid full-back!"

"Bump into the wall."

"Keep going in."

"Oops? Knock back."

"Asensio!"

Bah!
The football hit the upper right corner of the goal and went into the net.

0:1! ! !

The sound in Fisht Stadium suddenly dropped, as if a cell phone had suddenly lost its connection with the Bluetooth speaker.

The cheers of the Spanish fans became louder and louder.

"The ball went in."

"Asensio made a peanut butter celebration towards the stands, the meaning behind the gesture is to commemorate his late mother, who is Dutch and often brought peanut butter back from Holland when he was a child."

"The Chinese team still failed to hold on to the score."

"Unfortunately."

"Our defense still failed to stop the opponent's offensive."

The narrator sounded lost.

Before the game, we knew there was a gap in overall strength.

But when I saw that the Chinese team was lagging behind in the score, I still felt bitter in my heart.

One superstar cannot make up the gap between the Chinese national football team and the world's top teams.

Studio.

Barrage flying.
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【What the hell is this? 】
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[Spain isn't very strong, how could they let them score? ]
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[I don’t know what to say, Lippi, you big liar, what’s the point of playing with your Italian defense? Didn’t the Chinese national football team only hold on for more than 20 minutes?]
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[What's going on? Spain's possession rate is as high as 64%? Is Barcelona playing Chelsea? ]
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[Will they not be massacred? ]
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[It will be difficult to play next. Spain will not give us any chances after taking the lead. They are so cowardly! ]
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[Don't panic, recognize the overall gap. Football is a team sport, we need patience. Football requires more than ten years or even decades of youth training accumulation. ]
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【Come on, Chinese national football team! 】
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[Water does not compete for the lead, but for the continuous flow. 】
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[According to the highest instructions of the Football Association, it doesn’t matter if we lose this game, there are still two games to go. You can see that in the 2010 World Cup in South Africa, Spain also lost in the first round of the group stage, but later won the championship and lifted the World Cup.]
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[The gap is there, it’s okay to lose. 】

Courtside.

Hierro simply clapped his hands in celebration.

Defeating the Chinese team seemed like a matter of course.

The coaching staff behind him was busy.

Discuss substitutions for the second half in advance.

"I think we still have to listen to Enrique's opinion."

“Even after you take the lead, you can’t let your guard down.”

"Be careful of high-intensity transition offenses"

"Substitute Morata for a holding midfielder!"

The other side.

Lippi clapped his hands and encouraged the players loudly.

When facing a strong team, we can fall behind in score but not in morale.

The rest of the coaching staff is very rational.

The overall gap between the two teams is here.

The players maintained their tenacity, stabilized the defense, and avoided losing the ball again. Any result that conforms to the laws of football is acceptable.
Gao Qi silently rushed into the net, picked up the football and ran back.

The God's perspective is still trying to find flaws in Spain's high defense. In the system panel.

The 'Lord of Adversity' module glowed faintly.

There is no ability to bless.

There seemed to be a voice that firmly agreed with his determination.

"Look at the strong pines at dusk."

"Still calm as the clouds fly by."

The reporter adjusted the camera.

Looking at the red jersey covered in mud and sweat, countless titles emerged in my mind.

Shake your head to clear your thoughts.

Run without sparing any effort.

Try changing positions again and again at different stages of the battle.

From the contact point to the initiation point
Even the sharpest sword cannot make up for the gap between Chinese football and the European powerhouses, even if they are sweeping across Europe.

"The game is restarted."

"The Chinese team's independent attack."

"You fight in style."

"Gao Qi is the soul of this Chinese team. He is behind the front line to organize the team and serves as the brain of the offense."

"When he gets the ball, the feeling he gives to the audience is different from everyone else on the field!"

"Dynamic escape."

"Share the ball."

"Through movement, the focus of Spain's defense changed."

"Catch the ball again."

"The timing is one step faster than that of Spanish players, and it fits in with other Chinese players."

"We tore through the opponent's midfield barrier!!!"

"This is the role of the top-level nine and a half core!!!"

“It’s too dazzling.”

"He is shining. Our Chinese team can play such a smooth offense against the European powerhouse."

"At this moment, the moon really shines on him."

"Oops! My teammates didn't keep up and the ball was lost."

"Oh dig it!"

The expectations and cheers of countless Chinese fans seemed to be cut off at this moment.

Busquets easily intercepted the Chinese team's pass.

A calm face.

His face was filled with the expression 'everything is under control'.

As he turned around.

Spain began to shift from defense to offense.

Lippi raised his hands wildly, signaling his disciples to hurry up and get back to defense.

Hierro pressed his hands down, signaling his disciples not to worry.

Studio.
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[The moon on the Black Sea shore is not Gao Qi’s moon, but at that moment the moon was indeed shining on him.]
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[I was about to orgasm, but it was interrupted? ]
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[How many times have I tried to do this since the start of the game? When I was at the end point, the ball didn't come through; when I was tasked with organizing the game, my teammates were strangled by the opponent; when I wanted to launch a one-on-one attack from the back position, the distance was too far, and I couldn't take on 11 people alone, because there wasn't enough space.]
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[It's useless even if we have a big core. We are at a disadvantage in individual matchups. The opponent can destroy our offensive chain with their body, speed, explosiveness, and overall perspective.]
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[Why do I feel that the Chinese national football team may lose all three group matches in the World Cup]
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[Busquets's cocky look is really annoying. It would be great if the Chinese national football team had a defensive midfielder with the same skills as Busquets. Gao Qi would have an easier time.]

Busquets made a long-distance pass.

A shocking trajectory.

The Chinese team's defense was penetrated again.

Asensio stopped, moved the ball and took a long shot.

The football hit the post and just flew out of the bottom line.

"So excited."

"The young Spanish player who just scored a goal was so eager to make a contribution that his kick was too far from the goal."

"The Chinese team dodged a disaster."

"According to Spain's style in major tournaments, they may control the tempo next."

The commentator thought of Spain in previous tournaments.

No matter facing a strong team or a weak team.

The strategy after taking a goal lead is to just play defensively.

Hide by passing and controlling the ball.

As long as the opponent's attack is not threatening enough, they will maintain the one-goal lead until the end.

time flies.

Some people perceive things very quickly.

Some people perceive time very slowly.

Spain firmly controlled the ball, making the game dull and demonstrating the last defensive brilliance of the "K-style passing and control" in the ball phase.

The football dances among the dark blue.

Outlined trajectory.

But it has become a shackle in the hearts of Chinese fans.

Gao Qi spared no effort in running to fill in the position, trying to seize the hard-won opportunity to launch a charge and use offense to break the shackles.

Unfortunately.

Football is a team sport.

Even the sharpest sword.

The power of one person is always unable to fight against the control system accumulated over decades in the Iberian Peninsula.

Even though this transmission and control system is already in its twilight years.

The dull scene gradually calmed the noise from the stands on all sides.

Stand corner.

A Huaguo primary school fan with a red flag pattern on his face looked up and asked in a childish voice: "Dad, Gao Qi is running after the ball like a puppy."

"If he doesn't do well in the World Cup, is he still the best football player?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "In our hearts, he is the king of football."

Courtside.

Lippi lost his temper.

He was prone to temper tantrums in his early years in the Serie A command area.

I don't know what he is scolding, it seems more like he is scolding himself.

Translator Zhao did not retell the story, but stared blankly at everything that happened on the football field.

"Gao Qi's running."

"Now it looks like Jingwei filling the sea, like Yugong moving the mountains, and like Kuafu chasing the sun."

Assistant Professor Li blew his bangs.

"Xiao Gao, I won't admit defeat."

The other side.

On the Spanish bench, Morata, who was substituted off, almost couldn't help but stand up and cheer for Gao Qi.

The anxiety on Hierro's face had long disappeared.

Smiling, he talked to the assistant coaches about Thiago who was substituted into the game.

“Good control ability.”

"One of the test subjects of the No. 4 position in La Masia. Unfortunately, his cruciate ligament was seriously injured, which resulted in insufficient confrontation and the accuracy of high-intensity and fast-paced passes was not as good as before."

Catalan Television.

Enrique became the commentator again.

The hosts were not overly excited about Spain's lead.

Instead, I would rather the scorer be a Catalan.

"Herro is too conservative. Facing the Chinese team, we can choose a more radical tactic."

"A high historical status will definitely be affected by the World Cup results!"

"He's in such a mess right now."

Enrique looked serious, shook his head, and retorted: "No!"

"You don't understand how terrifying height is."

"This guy doesn't run blindly and press, his running area also takes into account the defensive responsibilities of the midfield barrier."

"There is nothing wrong with Hierro's choice. We cannot give Gao any chance."

The game time reached the ninetieth minute.

Most Chinese fans accepted this result.

There was no initiative and in the dull scene, there was no hope of scoring any goals.

Accept it calmly.

The Chinese team was only one goal behind Spain, which was acceptable.

Think about it from another perspective: the Chinese national football team lost to Spain by one goal, and many world powerhouses also lost to Spain by one goal.

FIFA and World Cup Organizing Committee officials in the stands were also satisfied with the result.

The Chinese team led by Gao Qi did not lose too badly.

of course.

Gao Qi's stunning long pass in the first half would have been even more wonderful if his teammates had scored.

Chinese fans have made such a great contribution to the World Cup.

We can’t let the Chinese fans suffer.

"The essence of Spain's 'small win model' is their rational choice to convert their technical advantage into a winning advantage. It not only reduces the risk of counterattacks, but also adapts to the trend of strengthening defense in modern football, and maximally eliminates the opponent's chances of transition offense."

“Recognize the gap.”

“Recognize the gap.”

“Recognize the gap.”

"Chinese football still has a long way to go to catch up with the world's top teams. As long as we work hard, we will catch up one day."

The commentator looked at the fourth official who raised the injury time LED board.

His tone remained firm, soothing the hearts of Chinese fans in front of the TV.

The game is about to end.

There is not much time left for the Chinese team.

On the green field.

Busquets raised his hand from time to time to direct his teammates, and from time to time he looked at Gao Qi with complicated eyes while observing the game situation.

Embarrassed.

The number nine and a half player in a weak team was in a very awkward position in front of the passing and controlling system controlled by the number four of La Masia.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

'I have everything under control.'

'The ultimate showdown between No. 9 and La Masia, you lost in the end, Gao.'

next moment.

He looked at Gao Qi who suddenly accelerated towards Thiago, his smile stiff.

What is that explosive power?

Snapped!
Thiago's pass bounced off Gao Qi.

The LED screen in the air showed a time of 91 minutes and 46 seconds.

The commentator looked confused.

Countless Chinese fans looked stunned.

Hierro's mouth opened wide.

Lippi's eyes widened.

In an instant.

Fisht Stadium erupted in thunderous cheers.

"Got it!"

"Gao Qi, who spared no effort and ran all over the field, finally reaped the rewards."

"Prometheus was chained at the foot of Mount Olympus. He endured the burning of the fire for a full ninety minutes, but at the last moment he stole the fire with his bleeding finger bones!"

"Sisyphus who smashed the rock with one punch!"

"The final moments of the game."

"Gao Qi's fighting helped the Chinese team gain an offensive opportunity!"

The commentator's voice suddenly rose, like the tremolo of a guitar string before it breaks.

At this moment, Spain's high defense line was like being stared at by Medusa.

Control the situation to the extreme.

The most rational way to accumulate advantages.

This meant that their high defense line did not maintain sufficient defensive depth.

It was like a pair of hands that were tightly holding down the scabbard were shaken away.

Distant China.

There were bursts of excited shouts in the middle of the night.

The emotions of countless people resonate at this moment.

The stubbornness of Jingwei in filling the sea.

The tenacity of Yugong moving mountains.

Kuafu who stepped on the Golden Crow with his feet
China's sharpest sword turns the world upside down!

In Gao Qi's vision, the image of any legendary football star has long disappeared.

Slab number nine and a half glowed.

All attention is focused on the next local game.

Use all your strength to stop the out-of-control football.

Seize fleeting opportunities.

Seize the last chance.

The sound of intense fighting was heard from the close-up sound equipment.

Thiago, who tried to counterattack, had his feet off the ground and was knocked over!
Busquets' pupils dilated and he tried to calm himself down.

'Gao will definitely launch an offensive chain.'

'I must block his next transmission path.'

'The Chinese team has not yet expanded its offensive width'

'There is only one end point, Wu Lei, the fastest runner.'

'Everything is under my control, the next step is to simplify it!'

He kept a deep distance from the back line while moving laterally.

Try to maintain the calm attitude of "the advantage is mine".

result.

Gao Qi didn't pass the ball at all.

Kicking the grass hard.

One man dribbled the ball towards the Invincible Armada’s backline.

China's sharpest sword is unsheathed!
Carvajal really wanted to slap Busquets in the face.

He also displayed incredible lateral speed, quickly moving inward from the wing and transforming into a waist guard to protect the defense.

“No pass!”

"Attack the defense line head-on!"

"Wow! Real Madrid's full-back was knocked away!"

Courtside.

Looking at Gao Qi facing the back line, the Spanish coaching staff felt like they were falling into an ice cave.

Hierro was trembling all over.

The other side.

Lippi had no time to be happy.

I can't change my mood
Ramos was not panicking at all.

He is not fighting alone.

Alba also took it back.

Pique also shortened the spacing.

The three formed a triangle blockade
in a blink.

Gao Qi, who was getting faster and faster, had already threatened the front of the Spanish penalty area with the ball.

"Put down the shovel!"

"Alba made a tackle from the side!"

An incredible scene was born.

Gao Qi gently picked up the ball.

The whole person took a step and jumped over the head of Alba who was in a sliding tackle posture.

"Pique."

"Ramos."

"Gao Qi's change of direction, a completely unreasonable and barbaric change of direction!"

"The ball is separated."

"too fast!"

“What kind of explosive power is this?”

The commentator's voice trembled.

He didn't know what metaphor to use for a moment.

China's sharpest sword fights alone against the bright stars of Iberia.

"Breakthrough!"

"Gao Qi broke through the Spanish defense line!"

The horizontal line inside the top of the penalty area.

Gao Qi touched the ball again.

Bah!
The sound of the ball hitting the sky.

It seemed to make the Caucasus Mountains tremble, as if it made the shores of the Black Sea tremble.

The football is like a cannonball.

Howling.

Spinning.

With a fierce and domineering force, it rushed towards the Spanish goal.

The hearts of countless Chinese fans seemed to be tightly clenched in an instant.

We are about to witness the first goal scored by the Chinese national football team in the history of the World Cup!
De Gea, whose reaction arc was as fast as lightning, dived sideways with all his strength.

The body is stretched to the extreme.

The platinum gloves did not touch anything.

The Spanish net was lifted high.

1:1! ! !

Since the construction of Fisht Stadium, the most boiling cheers broke out, like a landslide and tsunami!

“Equalizer!!!”

“The final moments of the game!!!”

"Gao Qi scored the first goal of the Chinese national football team in the history of the World Cup!"

"In a desperate situation, try your best to turn the tide."

"The sharpest sword in China, turning the world upside down!"

(End of this chapter)