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国奥,冲! 八强赛转眼就到,心中是否有底?甭管许多,一咬牙,一瞪眼,一横心,一个字,“冲”! 四年磨一剑,今日横空,能否锋芒毕露,横扫大马。球场上,兵不血刃,抑或血染长空,大丈夫纵横绿茵,岂能甘为人后。哈萨克斯坦,谁?没听说过,此等小卒也敢挡路,灭了他。沙特,好像认识,管他呢,小菜一碟,平了他。韩国,哎哟,老熟人,这次可对不住,请靠边站站吧。嘿,别废话,来干脆的,爱谁谁,来的都得趴下。
Olympic, red! The quarter-finals came to an instant, the mind is there any end? A lot of control, a bite, a stare, a heart, a word, “red”! Hard-edged, sweeping Malaysia. On the pitch, the soldiers are not bloody, or bloody sky, a man of vertical and horizontal, how to be sweet. Kazakhstan, who? Have not heard, these daredevils dare to stop the way, destroy him. Saudi Arabia, seems to know, control him, piece of cake, flat him. Korea, hey, old acquaintance, this may not live, please stand by the side of the station. Hey, do not talk nonsense, come altogether, love who, come have to lie down.