Perfect Center

Chapter 64 Victory
After Xia Han scored the fourth goal, Carreño made a substitution.

"Hatem replaces Uruguayan striker Sebastian!"

"This striker was not in good form today and did not perform very well!"

"For the Chinese team, Perrin made the final substitution, Sun Ke replaced Zhang Chengdong!"

Qatar has the ball, Haidos kicks the ball back to Said, Said observes the position and sends a long pass!

The football took off from the ground and flew towards where Afif was!

Afif received a pass from Sayyid in the 40-meter area. Facing the pressure from Wu Xi, Afif calmly touched the ball.

After holding off Wu Xi's accelerated breakthrough, he continued to dribble the ball quickly along the baseline!
Sun Ke intercepted the attack in time. Afif's body was swaying and he kept making fake moves, but he failed to deceive Sun Ke's center of gravity!

Seeing that he failed to break through, Afif decisively swept the ball to the middle.

Hatem, who had just come on the field, was full of energy. He resisted the interference of Zheng Zhi and received the ball from the wing!
After stopping the ball, he passed it diagonally, trying to find Haidos who was making a run!

The football skimmed across the grass and rolled to Haidos!

Haidos received the ball, pushed it with the outside of his right foot, and just as he was about to dribble the ball, he was knocked to the ground by Ren Hang!
Beep!
The referee Gao Hengjin blew the whistle, ran to Ren Hang and took out a yellow card!
This was the first yellow card for the Chinese team. Qatar received a total of three yellow cards for several violations against Xia Han in the first half.

"Ren Hang received a yellow card for his reckless foul!"

"Qatar has a free kick in a good position, let's see how they will take it!"

Haidos was fiddling with the football at his feet, with Afif standing beside him.

"I'll take the free kick. When the whistle blows, you rush in to grab the ball." Haidos said to Afif, covering his mouth.

Afif nodded seriously.

After the whistle, Afif stepped over the ball and ran towards the penalty area, and Yu Hanchao quickly followed his position.

Haidos kicked the ball with his right foot and it flew towards China's penalty area!

There were a lot of people in the penalty area. Ji Xiang successfully grabbed the first point and headed the ball, but the ball flew backwards!

"Who takes the free kick? Haidos takes the free kick!"

"The football flew straight into the penalty area! Ji Xiang! He successfully got the first point!"

"Eh? The header was not accurate. The ball is still in the penalty area. There is danger!"

In the dense crowd, Boudiaf swung his head out by inertia, and his forehead fully touched the football!

The football rushed towards the right side of the goal like an arrow!

Wang Dalei's subconscious saving gesture was of no avail. The football flew into the goal, lifted the net and fell into the net!

1-4! ! !

Qatar scored a point!
Boudiaf trotted towards the corner flag area and bumped chests with Afif who was rushing towards him to celebrate!

Qatari fans in the stands waved flags and celebrated the goal together!

"Danger! The ball goes in!"

"In the 80th minute of the game, Qatar scored a goal from a free kick!"

"The goal was scored by No. 20 Boudiaf, a naturalized French player!"

"Looking at the replay of this goal, the Chinese team got the first point, but the ball was not headed far enough! Ji Xiang's header just hit the head of the opponent's No. 20 Boudiaf!"

"Budyaev headed the ball in! The speed of the ball was not slow, but it was too close, so Wang Dalei couldn't react!"

"It is similar to Xia Han's first goal in this game. It was also an own goal assist and also a header!"

"But there is not much time left for the Qatar team!"

After the goal, the game time reached the 81st minute. After scoring a goal, Qatar's offense improved somewhat, but it still could not pose a threat.

The fourth official stood at the center circle and held up a sign indicating that the injury time would be five minutes.

In the last stage of injury time, Zheng Zhi made a long pass after intercepting the ball!
Xia Han tapped on the chest, then stopped and moved forward!

He once again shook off the fierce Cazorla, moved his legs and started a long-distance run, running all the way to the end line!

When there is an open space, fake a breakthrough and pass the ball to the middle!
The football drew a parabola in the air!

Flying to the back point of Qatar’s penalty area!

Wu Lei appears at the back point!

A powerful shot after a slight pause!
With no one guarding him, Wu Lei's sharp shot penetrated the goal guarded by Adani!
1-5! ! !

"The final moment of the game! Zheng Zhi's steal! Xia Han got his first assist for the national team!"

"A goal from No. 7 Wu Lei! He successfully seized this opportunity! And penetrated the goal of the Qatar team!"

“The score of this game speaks for itself!”

"Xia Han made a perfect national team debut!"

After Wu Lei scored the goal, he immediately rushed towards Xia Han to celebrate the goal together!
Perrin raised his fists high, his trembling hands unable to hide his joy.

Five goals in his debut! The best national team debut in history!

The French found that every debut of Xia Han could bring indescribable performance to the fans!

Qatar head coach Carreño seemed a little calmer.

As long as you score one goal, it's not that bad.

Qatar's young player Afif held his knees with his hands, breathing heavily, and stared at Xia Han.

Even though I tried my best, I couldn't create many dangerous opportunities.

China is about to produce a big devil who will dominate Asian football and even world football!
Chinese fans in the stands waved banners excitedly, and thousands of people sang and cheered loudly!

The Chinese team's celebration ended after Qatar kicked off.

Beep! Beep! Beep!
Referee Gao Hengjin blew the whistle to end the game!

The Chinese team won the top 40 match in a crushing manner!
"If Wu Lei had seized the opportunity, the score of this game might have been even bigger!"

"We can see that the score of this game is fixed at 1-5!"

"With a strong striker like Xia Han, we are here for the final 12! Maybe we can look forward to the World Cup in Russia!"

"In the Chinese team, under Xia Han's influence, the other players will also want to go abroad!"

"We look forward to more and more young players going abroad to play at a higher level and with higher quality!"

After the game, Xia Han and his teammates stayed to thank the Chinese fans who stayed in the stands!
"Xia! That was great!"

"Go, go ...

“You guys are doing great, keep it up!”

Chinese fans looked at the players on the field very enthusiastically!

After interacting with the fans for a while, Xia Han and others returned to the locker room one after another.

"I also want to go to the top five leagues to challenge myself!" Wu Lei said to Xia Han on the way back to the locker room.

"I haven't been to the top five leagues yet." Xia Han joked, and then said seriously, "The quality of the game will indeed make you stronger. I am constantly gaining experience and getting stronger through the Champions League!"

(End of this chapter)