Bang! Bang!
Bang! Bang, bang!
Faced with the opportunity in front of them, the Saudi fans at the stadium were extremely excited. Some even swung the green jerseys in their hands.
"A little to the left, move left!"
Yan Junling directed his teammates as they set up the wall.
The pressure was now on the China national football team.
Tang Ye glanced toward the players, then jogged over to Yan Junling. "Be careful. They might shoot directly. Watch the left side more."
Yan Junling looked at Kanno, who was preparing to take the free kick, and gave a thumbs-up with his right hand.
"Tweet—!!!"
Everything was ready!
Kanno began his run-up!
Smack!
The free kick curled out, targeting the top-right corner of the goal!
!!!
Al-Shehri lifted his right leg, preparing for a close-range touch.
In the end, Al-Shehri failed to reach the ball, and Yan Junling failed to reach it as well.
Most fans thought the ball was going straight out, but unexpectedly, it skimmed the edge of the post and entered the frame.
It was in!
"Damn it!"
Escribá threw two punches in front of the bench, his entire face flushed red.
"That was a foul! A foul!"
He went to complain to the fourth official, but the official insisted Saudi Arabia had committed no attacking foul and simply refused to pay Escribá any attention.
This was fucking ridiculous!
"This was a defensive mistake in China's half..."
"Hiss, that makes it 1:0. The China national football team are now one goal behind."
The China national football team players stood rooted near the penalty area, while the Saudi players ran toward the stands to bask in the cheers of their fans.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Four Saudi players slid on their knees together, creating an especially spectacular scene.
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