Football Kung Fu Player

Happy Big Four!

4:0!

One-stop shooting!

After a complete fiasco, the performance of the Paraguayan football Olympic team in the first half has made everyone deeply understand the rise of Chinese football.

And this ray of light that cannot be ignored is the word Wang Xing.

Now everyone has deeply and firmly remembered Wang Xing, this magical young man from the Celestial Dynasty, with only a few months of new calendar, he has stood on the top of all sports players' heads.

The undisputed king of track and field!

In the first half, Paraguay's morale was weakened, and it was barely going on. In the following time, Wang Xing retreated to the sidelines. Instead, the Chinese Olympic Football Team began to play as a whole.

If the Paraguayan football team can exert its full strength and defeat the Chinese team without Wang Xing, it will be easy, but under Wang Xing's constant crushing, these Paraguayans also understand that Wang Xing is here to let these rookies , let them hone that's all.

Time dragged on as Qu Bo and Yan Song desperately rushed towards Barra's penalty area, but every time they were about to get close to the midfielder, the ball under their feet would always be blocked by several Paraguayan defenders, or even two The people were once grouped together, but they were swept off on the spot by a Paraguayan defender.

This caused the hearts of the two of them to set off a stormy sea, and a deep sense of powerlessness spread in their hearts for the first time.

"It turns out...we, we are so far behind the captain..."

Looking resentfully at the Paraguayan defender, when they snatched the ball from their feet again, their hearts couldn't help being filled with waves of powerlessness.

Wang Xing, but facing the entire Paraguayan team alone!

But they are united together, and they are no match for these few guards, even under the premise that the opponent's morale is declining, such a gap is not insignificant.

"Damn! After this game is over, I'm going to strengthen my training. If I go to the World Cup with the captain like this, even if I win, I won't have the face to praise it!"

Qu Bo stood still on the court, clenched his fists on the spot, his face gradually became firm under his trembling body, and he slowly loosened his tightly clenched hands, and yelled harshly at the forward teammates around him.

"Don't blame yourself, I didn't expect the Paraguayan team to be so strong. If it was us in the past, I am afraid that the current ending will be reversed.

Yan Song and the teammates around him were also comforting with wry smiles. If nothing else, the reason why Wang Xing stopped was to let them understand the gap between them and these strong teams.

As for the effect Wang Xing wanted, as long as he thought about it a little bit, it would naturally be fully reflected.

Get stronger, keep getting stronger!

Greek sports channel.

"This time, after the Tianchao football team lost the player named Wang Xing, it seemed that the situation of the game became a little unstable, as if the cervical spine was missing, and the original titan seemed to have fallen into a sluggish old age.

"In my opinion, the strength of the Tianchao team is actually strong on the surface and has an unrivaled advantage, but without Wang Xing

"No, no, it's actually all from Wang Xing. It's not like loose sand and mud, but it really can't support the wall."

"That's right."

In the quiet live broadcast room, the male and female commentators on the left and the right at the moment are smiling and asking each other and each other, talking and behaving, they are trying their best to praise Wang Xing, and by the way, intentionally or unintentionally, they start to belittle the other teams of the Celestial Dynasty.

Arouse internal conflicts, which is what their Director Wallison ordered them to do. Posters are flying all over the sky, coupled with the constant belittling of the TV station, the clay figurines are still a little bit angry, let alone people.

"Take it easy, when the time comes, even the people in your country will start to complain about you, my stab in the back will really make your wound unhealed!"

Watching the performance of the two outside the live broadcast room with satisfaction, Wallison couldn't help but nodded with a smile, the cold light in his eyes continued to emerge, he held back the laughter in his heart, and walked out of the live broadcast room.

"Time to celebrate tonight..." Wallisan laughed as he walked.

"I really can't believe that this young man from the Celestial Dynasty actually defeated our Paraguay football Olympic team by himself!"

Paraguay's football commentator was so shocked that he couldn't speak at the moment, he couldn't help but shook his head in amazement.

...asking for flowers...

At this moment, too much embellishment can't hide Wang Xing's brilliance now, one-stop shooting, this is simply beyond ordinary people's understanding, even all the people who are hostile to him, facing Wang Xing's performance this time Can't find an excuse for the slightest slander.

Because it is too strong, strong enough to break everything...

Inside the Olympic football stadium.

After rounds of attacks, the Tianchao Olympic Football Team gradually found the feeling. After 30 minutes passed, Qu Bo finally seized the opportunity of the Paraguayan players to slack off and made a decisive dribble straight to the goal. Chong, came to the edge of the restricted area.

While pretending to kick the ball to Yan Song, he made a fake move, the moment his left leg stepped up, and when he had fooled the Paraguayan goalkeeper, he then used all his strength to restrain the left foot that was going to be raised, stepped on the lawn, splashed a burst of gravel, and immediately He swung his right foot directly and shot the ball.

0..0

boom!

The ball was streamlined, with an ear-splitting sound of kicking the ball. When the Paraguayan goalkeeper was too late to defend, the ball entered the net again.

5:0!

"Pretty!"

"The Chinese Olympic football team is still very strong!"

"Scored a goal without Wang Xing, well done!"

 …

Until the end, Paraguay's striker didn't have the courage to launch an attack. He just lingered with the ball in the midfield and had no time to make any moves. The Tianchao Football Olympic team seized several opportunities and finally broke through the goal.

"call!"

Heaving a long breath of relief, Qu Bo raised his head excitedly. When he saw the score on the electronic screen at 5:0, he happily looked at his teammates who were celebrating, and said with a smile insincerely: "Why did you get in?" One ball, it's really outrageous."

"You guy, are you showing off yourself?!"

As soon as Qu Bo said what he said, he was joked back and forth by several people.

"Indeed, I also think you scored one goal, nothing at all." Yan Song smiled unkindly.

"Go and play while you play, and if you have the ability, you can also enter one."

Qu Bo opened up Yan Song's words pretending to be dissatisfied.