Glory Greenery

Chapter 472 World Cup!we are coming! (plus 110)

With Lippi's instructions, Yang Mo returned to the court.

The Japanese team was terrified by his counterattack, and they couldn't help but be more careful in attacking, grinding the time to 85 minutes.

At this time, the referee gave stoppage time, 4 minutes.

The game is over in less than 10 minutes. A draw is actually not unacceptable to either Japan or the Chinese team.

For the Japanese team, as long as they don't lose, they have a chance.

As for the Chinese team, they are at the match point, and they can qualify in any of the remaining two group matches, which will only make the fans feel a little regretful and worried.

Just when everyone thought that the game would end in a draw, Yang Mo showed everyone that he didn't want to work overtime.

After the midfielder received a long pass from Zheng Zhi, Yang Mo dribbled the ball all the way and shot a cold arrow from outside the penalty area.

When shooting, because Yang Mo was mostly double-teamed by Japanese players, the angle of the shot was actually not good.

But remembering Lippi's confession, he couldn't help scoring points with the strength of his feet, and then tried to kick the ball towards the goalpost as much as possible.

Under such circumstances, Eiji Kawashima made a desperate save and blocked the football dangerously, but the football flew directly out of the baseline due to strength, and the Chinese team won a corner kick.

At this time, the time has come to the last minute of stoppage time.

The Chinese team gathered in the penalty area of ​​the Japanese team, and even the goalkeeper Zeng Cheng stood in the penalty area.

This corner kick will be the last attack of the Chinese team in this game.

At the flagpole of the corner kick, Zhao Xuri took a deep breath, ran up, took the corner kick, and the football went straight to the penalty area.

In the penalty area, Du Wei jumped high at 187 and successfully competed for the top among the Japanese players.

However, Du Wei's header was not solid, he just touched the football lightly, and the football changed its path and continued to fly towards the back point.

Pointing back, Yang Mo looked at the flying football, put one hand on Yoshida Maya's shoulder and leaped vigorously, closing his eyes and heading towards the football.

With a slap, he only felt that he had hit the football.

But before he had time to see whether the ball went in or not, he felt Makoto Hasebe's shoulders tilted, and he couldn't keep his balance in the air, so he fell straight down.

But at the moment when he adjusted his body and let himself fall on the lawn without injury, he suddenly heard a volcanic eruption of cheers erupting in the stadium!

"The ball is in! The ball is in! The ball is in!!"

"In the last minute of the game, Yang Mo killed the game with a header!"

"Two to one we won! We won! We won!!"

"The Chinese team got the tickets to the World Cup two games ahead of schedule!"

"The World Cup! Here we come! Here we come!"

"It's been 12 years, 12 years, and we've gone out of Asia again! We're going to the World Cup!"

"We're going to the World Cup!!"

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Yang Ma's five sets, Duan Xuan's voice has never been crazy, he has shouted to the top of his lungs, but he still hasn't stopped!

In the live commentary seat, Director Tao was so excited that he couldn't speak. He took off his earphones and stood up. He hammered the side panel with his hands desperately, his eyes were red!

Together with the two commentators, it was all the Chinese fans in the stands, outside the stadium, in front of the TV, and in front of the live webpage.

The entire night in China became crazy in an instant.

In the community and in the school, countless people are shouting that the World Cup is coming!
In cities large and small, fireworks have been prepared long ago, lighting up the entire night sky.

Excited fans rushed out of the bar, out of the school, out of their homes, and gathered together on the street. Whether they knew each other or not, they were like brothers at this time.

They sang the national anthem and walked on the street at night, venting their excitement.

Countless people wondered what happened, but soon, the headlines on the front pages of major websites were collectively updated to tell everyone what happened.

The Chinese team is going to the World Cup!

On the court, before Yang Mo got up from the lawn, his teammates rushed towards him.

Zheng Zhi pulled Yang Mo up with red eyes, "We won, we won!"

"Fuck, Brother Yang, we are going to the World Cup!" This is Wu Lei.

"Let's go to the World Cup!" Zhou Haibin wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands.

Compared with these people, Cai Huikang and De Wei were more straightforward, and they directly lifted Yang Mo up.

Immediately afterwards, other members of the national team also came to lift Yang Mo up, plus those players who rushed over from the bench, everyone lifted Yang Mo and sang the national anthem loudly.

I don't know who threw the national flag to Yang Mo. Yang Mo put the national flag on his body, waved to the fans in the stands, and sang the national anthem together.

Everyone was intoxicated by the victory.

In such an atmosphere, the referee tactfully blew the whistle for the end of the game, but no one paid attention.

In the box, the head of the sports team asked Shangfeng, who was also happy, if he needed to meet the players for condolences.

Shangfeng smiled and shook his head, "I'm just an ordinary fan today, so don't bother our heroes."

This carnival due to qualifying for the world preliminaries started from the moment of victory and radiated from the Bird's Nest to the whole of China.

From the plateau to the harbor, from the snow to the mountains, from home to overseas, countless Chinese are cheering.

On the court, after the players vented their enthusiasm for promotion, they went to the sidelines to thank the fans collectively.

Although the carnival of the fans outside the stadium has just begun, for the players, although they are happy in their hearts, after more than 90 minutes of the game, what they need most at this moment is rest.

But before that, of course, the interview session was indispensable, and the one who got the most questions was of course Yang Mo.

After entering the World Cup, the domestic reporters were excited, but their hearts were not too big.

He opened his mouth and asked Yang Mo if he had any goals for next year's World Cup, such as qualifying for the group stage.

Hearing this kind of question, Yang Mo was really helpless.

Now the group draw has not yet been carried out, and the national team does not know who to play against and what he will use to set his goals.

To put it bluntly, if he is assigned to the death group, his face will be swollen by then.

Just look at this game and you will know that the national team and the Japanese team have struggled to play, and it will only be more difficult to face those powerful players in the World Cup.

Thinking of this, Yang Mo spread his hands and said: "The goal is very simple, that is to score first."

Yang Mo's words were a bit teasing, but how could he have imagined that after leading the national team into the World Cup, his farts are delicious now.

Early the next morning, many media outlets gave such headlines.

"Vow to complete the Chinese team's zero-goal breakthrough, Yang Mo is full of confidence in the World Cup! "

"I'll go, these guys are really fucking talented..." Yang Mo, who saw the title, reacted like this.

(End of this chapter)