"Chen Hao?"

"That's... Chen Hao?"

"Chen Hao... wants to appear?"

A small sound came from the stands closest to the substitute area.

The sound suddenly became louder, but then became silent.

Time has passed the 83rd minute, and the Chinese team's substitution application has just been submitted. What's the role of his appearance...?

Could it be...just to cut the number of appearances and block the fans' calls for refunds?

Huh?

That shameless guy... He was obviously because he had been here for so long, but he still waved shamelessly to the fans in the stands?!

The Chinese team is already playing so miserably, can he still laugh?

Does he have a little self-esteem?!

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In the 81st minute, Chen Hao arrived on the bench.

In the 83rd minute, he changed his clothes and ball boots and started warm-up activities.

In the 85th minute, the assistant coach submitted the substitute application.

In the 86th minute, Chen Hao finally stood beside the fourth official.

"Chen Hao is ready to appear, but..."

He Wei glanced at the time and said the famous line belonging to another commentator with difficulty:

"There is really not much time left for the Chinese team."

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"Pay attention to defense!"

When he saw Chen Hao appear, South Korean head coach Uli Stilik immediately issued an order to the players and used two substitutions at the same time.

Although he did not believe that a person could turn the situation around, he still hid his hands.

Long after he confirmed the roster of the Chinese team, he practiced such a plot in his usual training.

So... Chen Hao, who had just appeared, found that within two meters with him as the center of the circle, there were two more energy-intensive, fierce-looking defensive players!

Even the commentator He Wei clearly noticed the Korean team's tactics:

"The South Korean team has removed two forwards, and they have replaced two midfielders, preparing to take strict defense against Chen Hao. The last hope of the Chinese team has been trapped in the quagmire of the opponent!"

Xu Yang shook his head:

"Even in international football, the Korean team has always been one of the most disciplined teams. The tactical deployment assigned to them by the head coach will definitely be implemented without any discount. Chen Hao wants to score this time, it will definitely not be as easy as when he faces Bhutan..."

His voice slowly lowered because he saw the man in the picture raised his hand.

"Everyone retreated."

Chen Hao shouted loudly while returning to the front of his own penalty area and took over the ball from Zheng Zhi's feet.

Seeing that he retreated so far, the two midfielders who defended him did not keep up, but stayed near the 30-meter line, forming a multi-level pressing with other teammates.

Zheng Zhi was already sweating profusely, and he glanced at Chen Hao:

"You said, how can we help you?"

Chen Hao patted his back and dribbled the ball past the penalty area:

"You guys stand here and wait for me to score a goal!"

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but stand still!

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"Chen Hao started to drive the ball, and the Korean players rushed up. Wu Lei was not far away. They could form a two-by-one cooperation... no passing?"

He Wei's facial muscles were beating a little, and he didn't know what kind of explanation he would make next.

He has no idea what will happen next.

He could only stare at the broadcasting screen without blinking, following the white figure No. 11.

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Wu Lei ran forward two steps, but did not wait for the imagined pass.

He stopped helplessly and turned his head to look back.

The space just now is definitely a good opportunity!

As long as Chen Hao sends out a direct pass, he can use the anti-offside to tear open the defense line!

Why don't you pass it on?!

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Of course, Chen Hao has reason not to pass it on.

He and these teammates only had one training session, and could not grasp everyone's characteristics at all. How fast is the straight pass, how powerful is, and how much in advance, so that Wu Lei can get it?

What's more... Even if you form a single shot, facing half an empty goal, it is more common for a national team forward to kick off than shooting, right?

From the moment he appeared 15 seconds ago, he decided to resolve the battle by himself!

He has worked in the club many times, why can't he work in the national team?

He started charging forward from the top of the penalty area!

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Two Korean midfielders immediately rushed up from left and right. They kept in mind the coach's advice and closed the door directly towards the middle, blocking Chen Hao's path forward. At the same time, their eyes were also staring at the opponent's feet to prevent him from shooting directly or passing the ball.

Wu Lei was still waiting for the reception not far away, but he could not wait for the pass 100%.

Chen Hao's feet had already moved!

The Korean players were very nervous, but they did not wait for any exquisite fake moves!

Chen Hao pushed the ball directly... towards the front!

The football rolled directly to the feet of one of the back midfielders!

"Why……"

He Wei sighed:

"Chen Hao wants to pass through the crotch, but his strength seems to be unsure... Alas?!"

His sigh turned into a scream, and then the whole voice increased by octave:

"This ball has passed!"

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"thump!"

Zheng Yourong sat on the grass, and he didn't even know what had happened just now.

I clearly saw the opponent kicking the ball over, but... maybe it was because the ball was too fast. I just stretched out my feet and was about to stop the ball. The football bounced on the inside of my arch, slightly behind, and then... like a refraction, bounced from between my legs behind me!

Zheng Yourong, who had kicked the air, then saw Chen Hao passing by him. He felt anxious and subconsciously wanted to turn around, but fell directly because he lost his center of gravity. Even his partner was affected!

This is a simple crotch penetration, but... Chen Hao used the other party's right foot and slightly changed the direction of the breakthrough!

One over two!

There are nine more!

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The South Korean team, who had been broken through the first line of defense, immediately formed a siege near the central circle. Four players, Zhang Xiuxian, Kim Seung-da, Lee Jong-ho and Zhu Shizhong, rushed towards him like an iron claw.

But due to the different locations, there are still obvious gaps between them...!

For Chen Hao, who has mastered the magic dance steps, these gaps are enough!

The previous crotch passer has allowed him to start and speed up. Facing the encirclement, he still does not need to make any complicated fake moves, just drive the ball and charge!

The defender is always the passive side, not to mention that the four Korean players have completed two seconds of starting time than Chen Hao!

Can they keep up with Chen Hao who is sprinting with all his might?

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Wu Lei completely stopped. He finally gave up the idea of ​​receiving Chen Hao, and then watched the figure rush into the siege!

His eyes were wide open, but he didn't see the tragic tragedy of the man and the bayonets turning red.

In his eyes, Chen Hao seemed to transform into a flexible willow branch, swaying casually in the storm, and broke through the siege like that!

The four defensive midfielders didn't even touch a corner of his clothes!
To be continued...