Chapter 277 Fight!
"It will be a miracle if the Chinese team can qualify for the World Cup!"

If Lippi said this bluntly in an interview with the media before the game.It can be seen that he really has no confidence in the Chinese team in his heart.Even the head coach has said this, and the Chinese fans have finally recognized some facts.The Chinese team does not mean that changing a coach can immediately achieve results.Football has never been this simple.

"Facing South Korea, we will not defend. The players I believe in will fight [-] percent for a victory."

When it comes to the home game against South Korea, Lippi is not so pessimistic at last.But even he didn't say any rhetoric, so the fans just gave up their hopes.

"It's over, it's over, even Lippi doesn't have the confidence to win at home. It seems that he will definitely lose."

"Where does the confidence come from upstairs? How can the current Chinese team win the South Korean team? Five-goal death with the goal of stopping the ball and making mistakes into assists?"

"Even if we have Yan Feng, don't forget that there are as many as 7 people playing in the European League. Not to mention the Korean king Sun Xingmin who has become popular recently. How to play? Can someone tell me?"

"Let's face the reality. This World Cup is hopeless for us. Let's look forward to the next one. Maybe there will be better players. Although I don't really believe this, I have dreams. Always good, isn't it?"

"I'm satisfied if I don't lose three goals in this game. Come on, the Chinese team must play vigorously. If you lose, you don't lose. Just don't let them be bloodbathed."

Knowing what the fans think of this game, Yan Feng has no courage to speak boldly except for a wry smile.Anyway, if he can't guarantee the ending, he can only guarantee that he will do his best when he plays.

Although the fans did not have much confidence in the Chinese team, on the day of the game, the entire Kunming Stadium was almost packed with fans.

This is how Chinese fans like to compete with themselves.Even if they know that it will be a bad result and there is only a glimmer of hope, they will still be there to cheer for the national team.

It was with the support of such fans that Yan Feng was moved after entering the stadium.At the same time, I also felt a heavy weight on my shoulders.

"Team China, come on!" "Team China, come on!"

If you are a man, fight to the end!Look at this sentence written on a banner pulled up in the stands.Yan Feng felt his face was hot.

"Do it! I'm going all out today. You must not embarrass these fans!" Yan Feng clenched his fists secretly.He felt he had no way out.Even if he knows that the Chinese team doesn't have many chances in this game, he has to fight and fight.Even if there is only a 1% possibility, he will give it a go.This is the confession that a player must give to the fans.

"The game will start soon, and our players are enthusiastic. Look at the calmness and confidence on our players' faces. I believe it will not be difficult to win this game. Smecta!" Park Dacheng, host of SBS Sports Channel Explaining the game.

This game has attracted much attention from the Koreans.Especially after the China-South Korea friction over the 'THAAD' issue, many South Koreans are eager for ways to retaliate against China.In terms of economy and politics, the Koreans have nothing to fight back.Therefore, football games have become the only way for Koreans to regain their confidence and pleasure.

"Yes. This game will let us see the weakness of the Chinese. In fact, they are not as strong as we imagined. Although they can sometimes cause us trouble, in the end they will taste failure. Smecta. "Korean football star Cha Bum-geun said confidently.

"That's right, our Republic of Korea is the greatest. That copycat China has nothing but a large area. They are not our team players. Long live the Republic of Korea!"

"Fuck the Chinese to death. This time they must be brutally slaughtered. Let them know, never offend us South Korea, otherwise they will be very miserable."

"Five balls, we can't be kinder to these nasty Chinese people."

"Don't try to piss us off. You'll eat hard for this."

"Come on! The great South Korean team. Shoot the Chinese goal into scum~~~"

While watching the TV broadcast, many stick fans seemed to be touched by a certain string when they heard the commentary, and they swiped their screens excitedly.

Amidst the excitement of the clubs, the Chinese and Korean teams far away in Kunming have already held an entrance ceremony and selected the ball and venue.At this time, the starting players of the Chinese team formed a group.

"This time, we are fighting for dignity. We must do our best. Come on! Team China!" Zheng Zhi, the captain, shouted loudly.

"Come on!" Everyone shouted in unison, piled up and pressed down, and then dispersed.

"Yan Feng, I will rely on you in midfield today. My physical strength is not that good, you have to work harder." Zheng Zhi and Yan Feng walked back to the position of the midfielder side by side.Zheng Zhi said to Yan Feng solemnly.

"Don't worry, Brother Zhi. With me here, you just need to focus on organizing and scheduling." Yan Feng patted his chest and said firmly.Although the partner with him today is the big brother Zheng Zhi, not Lin Fan.But Yan Feng will still devote himself to escorting the opponent behind him.

Speaking of which, although Lin Fan was more energetic and powerful, Zheng Zhi was better at organizing and scheduling.Compared with Yan Feng, Zheng Zhi is far superior in terms of organization.This was also the reason why he was disappointed with Lin Fan's failure to play, but he was still willing to fully support Zheng Zhi.

Facing the Korean team, which is far stronger than the Chinese team, Yan Feng will go all out no matter who he is partnering with.Only a united Chinese team can compete with South Korea.

With the whistle of the referee, the game began.

The right to the ball belongs to the South Korean team.As soon as the ball was kicked off, Sun Xingmin, the core of the South Korean team, rushed forward quickly, and then shouted in Korean: "Attack! Teach these Chinese people a lesson."

The Chinese team also began to disperse in this regard, and the frontcourt players also immediately pressed for the Korean players who had the ball.

The players of the South Korean team looked very calm and relaxed, it seems that this is not the home court of the Chinese team.Ji Chengyong, who was holding the ball, got rid of Zhang Xizhe, Manager Zhang, who stepped forward to press him with a light dunk.Then he just looked up and looked ahead, then bowed his head and kicked a long pass and was kicked out by him.

Ki Sung-yong is worthy of being able to play for Swansea. This long pass very accurately found Son Heung-min who had just run up the frontcourt.

Sun Xingmin, who was leaning against Ren Hang, unloaded the ball with his chest.Sun Xingmin, the king of South Korea, took the ball very easily. Ren Hang, who was behind Ren Shi, was exerting all his strength to apply pressure, but he was not affected by any influence and firmly controlled the ball under his feet.

Next, Sun Xingmin swayed his shoulders, then turned around and faced the goal directly.Fortunately, Ren Hang was also desperate. He gritted his teeth and followed closely so that Sun Xingmin could not get rid of the entanglement or find a chance to kick.

But Sun Xingmin's ability to be the absolute main force of Tottenham is definitely not a cover. He just flicked the ball and let Ren Hang follow him enough and reveal a gap.

Chance!Sun Xingmin's eyes lit up, and a confident smile appeared on his face.He made another move to the middle, and then made a move to hit the goal.

"Want to open the door? It's still early!" Yan Feng roared and appeared beside Sun Xingmin.

Yan Feng's sudden appearance formed a pincer attack with Ren Hang, which made Sun Xingmin lose the opportunity to kick.However, Sun Xingmin didn't panic, he just poked the ball with his toe and passed the ball diagonally.

"Sun Xingmin passed the ball in the pinch. It was a good shot. Some players followed!"

South Korean player Lee Chung-yong appeared on the route of the ball.This is a very big threat to the goal of the Chinese team.Fortunately, Feng Xiaoting, another defender of the Chinese team, is stable and seasoned enough.His timely positioning and physical confrontation allowed Li Qinglong to kick in the first place.Under Feng Xiaoting's pressure, when Li Qinglong adjusted and hit the door, there was no angle left.Finally, he kicked the ball into the side netting.

"Old Feng, well done!" Yan Feng applauded.And Feng Xiaoting just slapped Yan Feng with a calm smile.

"It's war. Brothers. Don't let them run wild on our territory!" Yan Feng shouted loudly when the goalkeeper Zeng Cheng was about to kick the goal.

"It's our turn to attack. Brothers."

"That's right, we also want to give the stick some color."

Everyone also responded and prepared to launch the first offensive of the Chinese team.

(End of this chapter)

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