"F * ck!"
It was the only chance in the first half against the National Youth League.
Sullo actually chose to shoot from 30 meters away.
The head coach, Jankovi?, stood up from his chair on the spot. He stood up so violently that his head hit the canopy.
However, he did not care about the pain and focused on the flight path of the football.
The South Korean players around Sullo also didn't care about the ball.
They had originally planned to take advantage of Sullo's unstable stop to rush over and form a double-team.
In any case, the National Youth players were very poor at footwork. If they increased their strength a little, they would lose the ball.
The Southern Han players looked at their opponents condescendingly.
They had never taken anyone from the National Youth League seriously, including the top scorer in this competition, Su Luo, who had scored seven goals and one assist!
At this moment, only Sun Xing sensed that something was wrong!
The moment Sullo shot, his heart almost skipped a beat!
"Xi Ba! Stop him!"
Unfortunately, he was a step too late. The football had already turned into lightning and flew towards the goal!
Gate of South Frost was terrified!
You're knocking on the door? Not playing by the rules?
He jumped up weakly, but failed to touch the ball and fell to the ground.
Looking up at the reflection of the goal, he saw that the terrifying football had already smashed heavily into the net.
Everything happened too quickly. The commentator, Shen Fangjian, and the audience did not react in time.
When Su Luo raised her arm and turned around to celebrate with Xu Xin,
The Chinese fans who had traveled thousands of miles to Turki erupted and roared excitedly!
"The ball is in! Unbelievable!"
"It's the magical Sullo again! Before the end of the first half, he completed the team's only shot! Get a goal back!"
"The long-range heavy artillery from 35 meters away penetrated the South Korean team's goal! He brought us hope in a desperate situation!”
"Who would have thought that this 16-year-old youngster had never participated in any major competitions before!”
"If there's a miracle in the second half, his name will definitely be Sullo!”
……
"Xi Ba, that kid's luck is too good!”
"Hmph, isn't it just a defeated opponent for decades? What's so great about it?”
"Why didn't you stop him from shooting?”
"Who knew that he would fight directly in that kind of place!”
"Enough! Stop arguing!"
During the halftime interval, everyone in the locker room of the Korean team was indignant. It was as if the National Youth League's goal had become a disgrace to them.
Captain Sun Xing interrupted everyone seriously.
"Remember, we are the ones in the lead! We'll be the ones to enter the finals if we get a bloody score in the second half!”
At this moment, Guoqing was still immersed in the joy of Su Luo's goal.
They did not expect what would happen in the second half.
……
"Be careful behind you!"
"Ah!"
“艹! Referee, why didn't you call for a foul?"
"Calm down!"
In the second half, as Su Luo scored a goal, the smell of gunpowder on the field became more and more intense.
The South Korean team, in particular, began to show their usual sportsmanship and increased the range of their movements.
The National Youth players finally had some morale and tried to launch an attack.
But every time, he was interrupted by a crude foul from Bonzi.
What was even more infuriating was that the referee was like an e-sports player, turning a deaf ear to everything that happened on the field!
The tackle on the Korean team's shiny soles could not be seen at all, and the national youth team would be blown for a foul if they moved too much.
For a moment, the situation became somewhat unbalanced.
The few Chinese fans at the scene inevitably thought of the performance of the South Korean team in the 2002 World Cup.
"It's a traditional Korean art,"
"It's over. The referee for this match is a little brazen.”
"Guoqing might not be able to hold on."
Under the opponent's reckless fouls, Guo Qing's anger grew.
After Luneng's attacking midfielder, Wu Xinghan, was fiercely shoveled down, he turned his head to reason with the other party and pushed Liu Chengyou.
The referee did not care about the player who had committed the foul and sent Wu Xinghan off with a red card!
"This…the referee's judgement is questionable.”
As a Central TV commentator, Shen Fangjian did not dare to say too much.
The fans on the field were agitated and loudly denounced the referee!
"Black Whistle! Black Whistle!"
" Referee, you idiot!"
" Referee, you idiot!"
Unfortunately, they were shouting in Chinese. The referee from Ghana could not understand them at all.
Under such an unbalanced treatment, it was inevitable that the national youth team's mentality was unbalanced. In addition, they were one player short, and Nan Han broke through the goal in the blink of an eye.
Sun Xing's second goal helped the Koreans expand their advantage and lead 3:1!
Manager Jankovic shook his head and sat back in the technical area.
In his opinion, the match was already over.
There were still two people who hadn't given up.
"Old Xu, remember to leave the ball to me later. I'll handle it.”
"Yes!"
With the magical performance from before, Xu Xin had already believed in Sullo unconditionally.
Nan Han was conserving his stamina for the finals. They only controlled the ball in the midfield and were not in a hurry to attack.
At the 72nd minute of the game, Xu Xin finally found an opportunity!
The intention of the club to pass to Sun Xing was obvious, but Xu Xin went around to intercept it!
He remembered Sullo's words and took advantage of the opportunity to send a long pass to find Sullo!
"Xu Xin, go straight ahead and find Sullo!”
"Sullo's timing is perfect!!! Anti-offside successful!"
Shen Fangjian was also excited!
"Sullo! His speed was very fast as he dribbled the ball and strode towards the penalty area! The opponent will abandon the door and leave!"
"Single Blade Ball!"
In the past, the national football team's single-handedness had become a nightmare.
Even the fans could not bear to look at him.
However, that was in the past. Now, the one who was single-handedly fighting was Sullo!!
He was unusually calm when facing the goalkeeper, and his body swayed left and right!
"This passing action…"
Shen Fangjian immediately thought of the retired football superstar!
Big Luo! Ronaldo!
"Pendulum Stance!"
Sullo swayed left and right, causing the goalkeeper to lose his balance in time!
He took advantage of the situation to bypass the goalkeeper and break into the penalty area to face the empty goal!
The fans in the stands had already raised their hands and cheered excitedly!
"Sullo! The ball is in!"
"At Nan Han's proudest moment, Sullo still led the National Youth League and didn't give up!”
"He stabbed Nan Han in the heart!”
"The National Youth Team equalize the score with 2:2! The match isn't over yet!"
In the stands of the Trabzong Stadium, a name was already echoing in unison!
"Sullo!"
"Sullo!"
"Sullo!"
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