...

The situation was hopeless after falling behind three goals. The South Korean team completely gave up resistance and no longer had any morale.

“We failed.”

"There will be no more miracles, and miracles have never happened."

"We can prepare for the 2004 Olympic qualifiers..."

The Korean commentator completely lost his temper. If he hadn't continued live broadcasting, he would have even wanted to get off work early.

"Xu Dingmao should be able to get out of class. He can't lead this Korean team well at all. It's not that the Korean players are too bad, but that he doesn't know how to use people."

"If he believed Che Fangen's opinion, he might not have ended up being so miserable."

...

...

Xu Dingmao didn't even use the third substitution quota. He was already standing numbly on the side of the court without saying a word. His disciples were even more distressed and wished that the game would end early. What's the point of playing such a game?

The remaining ten minutes have become garbage time, and the Korean team must have no intention of fighting.

"Brothers,"

"Come on,"

“The competition is not over yet!”

Zheng Zhi in the midfield smiled sly, and he suggested,

"Aggress them!"

"We can get in one more!"

"ah?"

The teammates were moved in an instant, and Zheng Zhi reminded them of this.

Yes, we lead three goals,

Three goals are not the end. The opponent doesn’t know how to play football like a dead dog. Shouldn’t we continue to beat the dog in the water?

Yes, we want it!

The three-goal lead not only did not satisfy the Chinese team, but the new goals made their morale stronger.

The Koreans absolutely never expected that even when they were sure to win, the Chinese still wanted to attack!

They were in a daze and failed to stop the Chinese team from launching wave after wave of attacks. Suddenly, the backcourt was in chaos and the wind was in full swing in front of the goal.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"ah!"

"Ahhhh!"

The Korean fans in the stands were shocked when they watched their own penalty area being bombarded.

In the 89th minute, Zheng Zhi and Sui Xiliang successfully penetrated in the middle, and the latter passed the ball to the South Korean team's penalty area. Nan Jicheng pushed the ball out. Zheng Zhi stopped the ball in his chest and stuffed the ball to the penalty area line. Lee Yin shot angrily!

boom

The ball is hung straight on the upper left corner of the goal.

"Aowu~"

"Aowu~"

"Aowu~"

"Who got in?"

"Tell me, who made the ball?"

"Li Yin, Li Yin, it's Li Yin!"

"It's Li Yinjin!"

"We are not reading it wrong? I am not dreaming? Is it Li Yin?"

"Yes!"

The moment he scored the goal, Li Yin rubbed his eyes hard, looked at the stands and the goal again, and confirmed that the ball had really flew into the goal, Li Yin's eyes instantly burst into tears.

The moment Zheng Zhi came up, he immediately buried his head in Zheng Zhi's arms.

Waiting for this day, too long...

The warm tears wet Zheng Zhi's shoulders, and the whimper could be clearly heard in his ears. Zheng Zhi just gently patted Li Yin's back, and he understood that he knew everything...

Perhaps, more important than 4:0, Li Yin really regained his confidence.

In 1997, he was criticized by thousands of people and scolded him.

In 1999, he became a hero now.

...

...

Cruel! Too cruel. For the Korean team, 0:4 is a bloody score. In the history of Korean football, they have never lost such a huge score to the Chinese team, but it happened today.

It was still a matter of losing in such an important game.

The Norwegian finally blew the whistle to the end of the game. The Chinese team defeated South Korea 4-0 at the 80,000-person stadium in Shanghai and entered the Sydney Olympics one round ahead of schedule.

And at the moment the game ended, five big words "We have qualified" appeared in front of the TV.

After eight years of waiting, I finally got a qualifying for the Olympics!

"We finally achieved another great goal and rushed to the Olympics. The next goal is the Asian Cup championship and the World Cup!"

At this moment, both the 80,000 fans at the scene and the Chinese fans in front of the TV are all full of vigor.

Even Huang Jianxiang, who was in the bv5 live broadcast room, rubbed his eyes.

"ah,"

“The wind and sand are so strong today,”

"Hehe, I'm old, I just can't stand it..."

The Korean player kneeled and lay down, which was no different from the dead. Head coach Xu Dingmao sneaked into the player's passage and did not comfort his disciples at all. At this moment, he should be thinking about his future. He must have left the coach of the Korean Olympic team...

The Chinese players have already been in a group, and everyone on the coach's seat and bench rushed into the stadium to celebrate.

The fans in the stands couldn't help but cross the guardrail and rushed into the stadium frantically.

Zheng Zhi had already put on a five-star red flag, and rushed to the camera and roared angrily.

"Victory belongs to China!"

Behind him, his teammates also yelled.

"Victory belongs to China!"

...
Chapter completed!