A sliding tackle at the beginning, I am a star in Great Britain

Chapter 43 Breaking the world record?The first draw of the quasi-ball king skill!

"Wang Shen ran a peak speed of 45.06 kilometers per hour.

"My God, Wang Shen has created a miracle.

"That speed is exactly the same as Bolt's peak speed.

"It may be difficult for the audience to understand how fast this speed is, but you can understand it as:

"It will bring us gold in the [-]m at the London Olympics this year, with Bolt on the field.

"Even Bolt can't run at this speed every time."

Martin Taylor was never short of passion, but his passion was never without grace.

Only this time, he broke out in excitement.

But before he could continue to praise Wang Shen, the voice of his partner Alan Smith interrupted.

"The speed of the goal also came out."

Alan Smith, who had always been calm, couldn't hold back anymore, and shouted in a broken voice.

"It beat Eder's 173km/h.

"Also surpassed Matthaus's 210 km/h.

"It also surpassed the world's first ball speed record of 06 km/h played by Ronnie Herberson in the Portuguese Super League in 222..."

After Alan Smith's lengthy introduction, the audience was cursing in their hearts.

talk!

Say it now!
Hurry up and say it!
"248 km/h! 248 km/h!

"Wang Shen broke this record at the age of 16 years and 249 days.

"No matter in terms of age or ball speed, this will be an achievement that future generations cannot surpass.

"Congratulations to Wang Shen, congratulations to Manchester United and congratulations to Chelsea.

"They will all be remembered again in football history for this record..."

Chelsea: Thank you on my horse!

Chelsea fans: I lost my memory on the spot!
"This goal definitely deserves the Puskas award this year, no goal can replace it.

"Whether it's Wang Shen's speed or the speed of his kicks, they are all worthy..."

Martin Taylor started bragging about Wang Shen again.

This time, Alan Smith not only did not stop, but even followed suit.

But on the court, Wang Shen was not so happy.

At this time, he was sitting on the ground, surrounded by his teammates.

Not to celebrate, but to be asked by teammates:
Teammate: Are you okay?
Teammate: Are you okay?
Teammate: Are you okay?
Wang Shen: Sorry, I have something to do!

His right foot was so sore that he had to take off his shoe to relax his swollen right foot.

The team doctor had already entered the field, and he picked up Wang Shen's foot to examine it.

"The swelling is a bit serious. The bones need to be checked with instruments. Follow me first..."

Before he could finish speaking, the referee had already blown his whistle:
Two short and one long, the game is over!

"How is the king's injury, Stephen?"

Perrin entered the field and couldn't wait to ask team doctor Stephen McNally.

Wang Shen looked at him, and also saw Sir Ferguson who was following him with a worried expression on his face.

"It shouldn't be a big problem. I don't think I hurt any bones."

Wang Shen hurriedly said that he didn't want everyone to worry, especially Sir Alex Ferguson.

He wants Sir Alex Ferguson to take Manchester United for two more years, so that he can achieve more.

The Manchester United coach after losing Sir Alex Ferguson always gave Wang Shen a feeling of untrustworthiness.

"It's not up to you to decide."

Perrin said something dissatisfied, and then knelt down to discuss with the team doctor.

Wang Shen shrugged and spread his hands towards Sir Ferguson.

The old man laughed, then shook his head and left.

The moment he turned around, a system notification sounded in Wang Shen's ear:
【Ding! 】

[The host broke the world's fastest ball speed record at the age of 16 years and 249 days, and won the lottery ticket for quasi-ball champion *1]

[Whether to use the quasi-ball king skill lottery ticket*1]

【whether】

The sudden reminder shocked Wang Shen!
A lottery ticket for quasi-ball champion?
Hearing this name, Wang Shen felt hot in his heart.

Among his current skills, there is a quasi-ball king skill, but it is a superstar skill.

In the cognition of the system, Beckham is not considered to be the king of the ball.

Of course Wang Shen felt the same way.

He believes that the one who can afford to be the quasi-ball champion should be Sanro Zidane.

Should have stronger skills too.

But he didn't know how to get the chance to draw the quasi-ball king skill before.

Now by accident, I actually got one through the speed of the ball, this kick...

Well done!
'smoke! '

Without hesitation, Wang Shen chose to draw.

You can't give birth to this thing if you keep it, so use it as soon as possible.

The system was silent again, but Wang Shen did not close the system page.

Generally speaking, the higher the level, the faster the extraction of star skills, because the number of pinnacles is rare.

Just holding the translucent attribute panel that only you can see.

Wang Shen put his left hand on Giggs' shoulder and his right hand on Ferdinand's shoulder, and got up to thank the fans.

In fact, he wants to change two people to help him. After all, Giggs is 1 meters and Ferdinand is 8 meters.

He is a short man of 1 meters, and his feet are lifted off the ground by two people, which is really too awkward.

But it was kind of them to help him.

This kind of thing is not easy to refuse.

Reluctantly, he soared into the air and came to the fans like a drift, not to mention how embarrassing he was.

Fortunately, the fans didn't care about this, they just yelled at Wang Shen crazily, venting their excitement.

Wang Shen tried his best to respond with a few sentences.

But with the translucent attribute panel, he really couldn't get excited.

And just when he finished thanking the fans and was carried into the player tunnel by the two, a familiar voice finally sounded in his ear again:
"Europa, the stage of kings, where the stars shine on the past and the future.

"Here, there is a group, they have never been the most dazzling on the pitch, but they are the most loyal;
"It was never the most passionate, but it was the one with iron will; it was never the one that turned the tide, but it was the most courageous.

"It is this group of iron warriors who brought the art of defense to the extreme, shouldering the burden of guarding the penalty area, and defending the fruits of victory..."

The name of the person did not appear for a long time, but Wang Shen was not anxious.

Anyway, it's not game time, so he doesn't need to skip it.

Speaking of which, this was the first time he had time to watch the cutscenes of the system.

"...they are the No. 5 on the green field, not every player enjoys such an honor.

"The number 5 is a sign of responsibility, behind the great names, the ordinary jersey number is endowed with a legendary color.

"The No. 5 players are mostly central defenders. They have the core of many defensive lines. Among them are the spiritual leaders of the team. They sit in the defensive line and guide the country. They are born kings..."

Wang Shen glanced at Ferdinand who was not far away from him. The number 5 was printed on the back of his jersey.

No. 5 central defender, a quasi-ball champion, then...

"The classic sweeper Cesare Maldini was Italy's first ever Champions League captain.

"Scotland defender McNeill was the leader of the Celtic era that toppled the big internationals.

"Of course, none of them are as good as the greatest No. 5 behind..."

On the system page, a tall and straight figure slowly appeared.

Sure enough, it was the person Wang Shen guessed, and he was walking from the system page with his head held high.

he is the one……

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