Green Dragon

Chapter 717 The Shame of the Republic of Korea
9 month 1 day.

"Everyone, good afternoon, everyone. I am currently at the main entrance of the Seoul World Cup Stadium. An hour later, the first game of the Chinese team's top [-] tournament will start here..."

Liu Jiayuan, special correspondent of CCTV5, is warming up with the front reporting team:

"This stadium was specially built by the South Korean government to host the 2002 Korea-Japan World Cup. At that time, the opening ceremony of the Korea-Japan World Cup and the semi-finals between South Korea and Germany were held here. It can accommodate 67000 spectators at the same time. One of the largest dedicated football pitches."

"Although there is still nearly an hour before the official start of the game, a large number of fans have already entered the stadium. The enthusiasm of the Korean people for football is well known in the world, and the Korean team has successfully entered the finals of seven consecutive World Cups since 1982. Such excellent results further boosted this enthusiasm.

Just like their achievements, there have been batches of outstanding players in the South Korean team, from the oldest generation Cha Bum-geun, the younger generation Hong Myung-bo, the post-70s Ahn Jung-hwan and Lee Young-pyo, to Manchester United. Park Ji-sung, the top player in Europe, and now Gu Zizhe, Ki Sung-yong, Ji Dong-won, Lee Ching-yong, Sun Xingmin, who are in their prime, have made a name for themselves in well-known clubs in Europe. In South Korea, Football players are undoubtedly a profession that has both economic income and social status. "

Liu Jiayuan's voice paused for a while. He was about to compare the situation with Chinese players when he saw two buses driving towards the stadium one after the other.

So he quickly put aside his feelings:

"The two teams arrived at the stadium almost at the same time. The first to get off was the host South Korean team. From the screen, it is obvious that the fans love players such as Gu Zizhe and Sun Xingmin very much. The players need to work hard to escape from the escort of the security guard. Down into the pitch..."

"The Chinese team also arrived at the stadium. The first to get off the bus was head coach Gao Hongbo..."

Liu Jiayuan's voice lowered involuntarily.

Because except for a few Chinese fans who excitedly waved the national flag in their hands, most Koreans have no interest in the head coach of the Chinese team, which also makes reporters and cameramen a little bit bored.

But everything changed the moment Long Shute got off the car.

When Captain Long, who was wearing a casual T-shirt and earphones in his ears, was walking slowly towards the stadium, a minute-long scream suddenly erupted from the terminal of Seoul International Airport!
The sudden cry even made the earphones in Long Shute's ears fall off.

With his own language proficiency talent, he also clearly heard a large wave of fanatical female fans shouting at the top of their lungs:
"Ouba~~~ Salang Hi~~"
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Long Shute suddenly fell into a big crisis!
Because he felt that he signed the name of the same Korean girl ten times and took five photos together, but the Korean girl who came together next still looked exactly the same as the previous one!
These Korean girls don't know if they understand the ball, but their dribbling skills are all top-notch, but they leave Long with a special feeling, which is soft and hard.

There are two more open and bold ones, who directly tore off their T-shirts, revealing their white collarbones and the whiter and rounder hills inside, and asked their dragon Ouba to write his name on the undulating deep place.

Although Long Shute had seen many big scenes, he couldn't help shaking his limbs in the face of this kind of scene. It took a minute to write a signature before he barely announced it was completed...

However, these Korean girls didn't care that he signed too slowly. Instead, they looked at him with starry eyes. After the signing was over, they jumped on Long Shute's body without any scruples, and presented their passionate incense kiss.

Although I know that the warm and fragrant nephrite in my arms may be filled with many chemicals, but...
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Zhang Xizhe smiled and patted Zhang Yuning, who was four or five years younger than himself and who always called himself a jade face gentleman:
"Brother, do you see that, this is called Chinese and foreign take-all, even if you put a bottle of pomade on your hair, it will not achieve his effect!"

Zhang Yuning, who has already had a stable chance to play in the mid-range Bundesliga team Cottbus, just smiled smugly, without any look of jealousy, because he knew that he had no right to be jealous at all.

The CCTV reporting team not far away felt as if they had been beaten to death. The cameraman pointed the camera at Long Shute, and directly conveyed this unsuitable scene to the front.

Liu Jiayuan is full of national pride:

"The Chinese captain received a much warmer welcome than the South Korean team. His popularity among this group of fans is no less than that of a popular film and television superstar! Look at these crazy Korean fans, they are going to eat Long Shute raw Same!"
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Not far away, the KBS reporter looked angry:
"These people are simply a disgrace to the Republic of Korea! If it was during the war years, they would all be Korean traitors!"

"Have they forgotten? Just three years ago, the Chinese team used extremely despicable means to squeeze us out of the World Cup stage! This humiliation and trauma that went deep into the bone marrow...how can you forget it easily?!"
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With "the humiliation and trauma deep into the bone marrow", the South Korean team, which qualified for the top 40 ahead of schedule, ushered in the Chinese team at their home court, which barely advanced with the help of half of Asia.

Although the promotion process of the two teams in the top 40 is very different, the South Korean team dare not underestimate their opponents. They showed a high degree of caution from the first minute of the game, and they even placed three midfielders in the midfield. Just to limit the core of the Chinese team, Long Shute!
But their tactics failed from the start!

Because... Long Shute appeared in the forward position today!
The three midfielders sent by the South Korean team are useless!

They couldn't retreat with Long Shute, because that would inevitably cause a complete disconnect between the front and back courts!
When they were thinking about whether they should change their style of play, the Chinese team had completed their first successful offensive coordination.

This is the 12th minute of the game. Sun Xingmin's inward cut was resolved by Feng Xiaoting and Zhang Linpeng, and then the Chinese team directly launched a quick counterattack!

The process of this counterattack is almost so simple that there is no technical content:
Zheng Zhi, who picked up the football, threw the ball to the right, Hao Junmin took three steps forward, and then rushed forward before the Korean wide player pounced... creating a beautiful arc!

Although the arc is beautiful, it may be because of nervousness or fear of being disturbed. Hao Junmin's pass was a little bigger, and the football spun and flew past the South Korean team's defense. Compared with Long Shute, it was obviously more The goalkeeper who is close to the opponent...

Fortunately, this distance is no obstacle in Long Shute's eyes.

I saw the Chinese captain wearing the white No. 8 away jersey again, like a white ghost, walking along the straightest road against the wind, and caught up with the football in two breaths!

South Korea's goalkeeper Zheng Chenglong has already saved the penalty area. He stretched his limbs vigorously, trying to expand his defensive area as much as possible-even if he saves the ball with both hands and is sentenced to handball!

But his attempt was still useless!
I saw Long Shute stretched out his right foot following the pass, and the ball that flew more than 50 meters did not rebound at all, but sank quickly as if it had been hoisted into a quagmire!
Long Shute's right foot just flicked!
The football obediently rolled in between Zheng Chenglong's legs!
He used the most basic and gentle technique of unloading the ball... and took advantage of the situation to complete the shot through the crotch!

Zheng Chenglong turned his head back in surprise. Although the rolling speed of the football was slow, it...had rolled into the goal line with absolute certainty!

0-1!

The South Korean team, aiming for revenge... finally failed to win!
(End of this chapter)