Wei Shihao got the ball.
Facing Ghanem one-on-one, he paused first.
"Is he going down the line?"
"Oh, Wei Shihao is choosing to cut inside!"
"That leaves the flank open for Wang Shenchao!"
"I think this is a pretty good choice by the China national football team!"
Wang Shenchao, who excelled at getting to the byline, went down the flank while Wei Shihao moved closer to Zhang Yuning.
Saudi Arabia's defense had already begun to collapse toward the middle.
Wei Shihao was incredibly bold. Facing several defenders, not only did he not pass, he started trying to dribble past them.
One-on-one against Saudi Arabia's number 8.
A change of direction and a feint.
Unfortunately, he failed to beat his man, and Wei Shihao regained control of the ball.
Tang Ye was already tightly marked behind him!
"Left!"
Wu Lei shouted.
Coming to his senses, Wei Shihao quickly passed the ball to Wang Shenchao.
Wang Shenchao laid it back to Wu Xi.
Wu Xi then passed to Tang Ye!
!
The instant Tang Ye received the ball, it was as if a switch had been flipped in Wu Lei's mind. He pushed off and accelerated, successfully shaking off Abdullah beside him.
Wu Lei was certain that Tang Ye would spot the opportunity, and Tang Ye naturally did not let his teammate down.
Bang!
"Wow!!!"
Tang Ye delivered a precise pass, his through ball rolling right past Abdullah.
Bang!
Abdullah threw himself to the ground in an attempt to intercept it, but failed.
It was an overly risky move, and since it did not work, Abdullah's mistake had practically handed Wu Lei an opportunity.
China national football team's number 7 controlled the ball and decisively cut inside.
"Someone's behind you!"
Zhang Yuning called out, then successfully received the pass from his teammate.