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Chapter 337 The first person in forty-four years(2/2)

 He thought Morikawa Junpei was just a middle school student.

 In the end, he really got it right!

Has the Chinese team become so strong now?

Think about it carefully, since the U23 Asian Cup final, he has never spoken to many players in these Chinese teams.

 Japanese football has not played against the Chinese team at the national team level for a long time.

 So is our impression of Chinese football still stuck a few years ago?

 While we are not paying attention, Chinese football as a whole has made rapid progress...

 Is this Asian rival of Japanese football...back again?!

 Looking at the Chinese players wearing red jerseys running wildly in celebration on the screen, an idea came to Tatsuya Sugiyama's mind.

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 After scoring the goal, Hulay got up from the ground and ran to the corner flag area to celebrate.

 But he was stopped halfway by his extremely excited teammates.

It was Luo Kai who held him back this time!

 Luo Kai grabbed his arm tightly and didn't let him do his signature celebration. Instead, he pulled him to the ground!

 Then more Chinese team players rushed up to press.

In addition to them, the Chinese team's substitute players also swarmed in from the bench, pressed on, and stacked up!

 Not even just the players, but also the staff of the Chinese team.

In front of the coaching bench, Shi Wuyin, Li Zhifei and Hong Renjie were relatively reserved and did not rush to stack up.

 But they also hugged each other, laughing and shouting loudly.

 Not to mention the Chinese fans in the stands.

Pasadena Stadium, which can accommodate 100,000 people, is the turn of the other half of the red ocean to boil this time!

 Just like the waves in the sea of ​​blood, it is breathtaking and shocking!

There was a rumble in the sky above the stadium. When two people faced each other, they could only see their mouths moving. They could not hear what the other party was saying at all. There was only tinnitus, constant tinnitus!

 “Long live the Chinese team!!”

 “The Chinese team is awesome!!”

"Long live China!!!"

 “China is awesome!!!”

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"The Chinese team fell behind three times in the game and equalized the score three times! I know this game is not over yet, and I also know that the Brazilian team certainly has a chance to score our goal... But I have to say now, this team

The national team is our heroes! They have become our heroes!"

 In such a crazy atmosphere, He Feng shouted at the top of his lungs.

"With just this one game, our goal of coming to the World Cup has been achieved! The Chinese team has lived up to our expectations! Well done! The Chinese team!" Yan Kang also said very emotional words with special force next to him.

 Their excitement has not subsided yet.

 In such an environment, it is indeed difficult to calm down.

But no one still cares about all this, everyone just wants to shout loudly, roar, and release their emotions that have been accumulated for a game.

What about world champion Brazil?

 What happened to taking the lead three times?

Since we can equalize once or twice, we can equalize three times!

 The Chinese fans in the stands shook their fists at the Brazilian fans in the stands and the Brazilian players on the court, and roared loudly with ferocious faces.

 After losing the ball, the Brazilian players were stunned amidst the noise. They stood in front of their own goal and in the penalty area without any reaction.

Lemos fell inside the door, staring blankly at the sky.

 He ​​suddenly remembered the Premier League game, when he wore a Stan Park Rangers jersey and played against Leeds City at home.

 As the main goalkeeper, he was scored four goals by Hu Lai alone in that game!

How similar they are to that time, that moment, and this moment!

 He ​​originally thought it was because Leeds City's overall strength was not weak. When the national team came, the strength of the Chinese team was completely incomparable with that of the Brazilian team. His revenge at the club could be avenged by the national team!

result……

result!

Although the Brazilian team has not lost yet, he has lost!

Lemos raised his arm and put it on his forehead, covering his eyes.

 Kabonka also raised his hand and gently touched his face.

The heat was really felt there before.

 To this day, Kabangka doesn’t know whether it is his illusion or his true feelings.

Turning to the corner flag area, the Chinese team players who were celebrating wildly just now got up from the ground. One by one, they pulled up their teammates who were trapped underneath. The last one to be pulled out was the hero of the goal, Hu Lai.

His clothes were messy, his hair was like a bird's nest, and his sweaty face was stained with grass clippings, making him look miserable.

But it was this embarrassed man who scored three goals against Brazil, completing a hat trick.

hat trick.

 This is something that Kabangka, who has participated in two World Cups, has not been able to do it.

"Oh my God..." the Brazilian commentator said feebly in the commentary box. "Julay completed a hat trick in the game. He is... He is the first player to complete a hat trick against Brazil after the 1982 World Cup.

The first person in forty-four years, God, my God... why are you so cruel..."

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Chapter completed!
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