He Has a Dragon

When everyone saw Wang Le using bull tails and deep-fried meatballs in succession, these two fancy and practical football skills like juggling were completely stunned. [Starter]

You know, today's game is not a Brazilian professional football league, just an ordinary amateur game. Who can make such beautiful and difficult technical moves, but Wang Le's appearance rewrites all this.

He suddenly broke into the flock of sheep on the grassland like a evil dragon, and hugged them.

In Chinese words, how can a group of fireflies compete with Haoyue!

But Yuan Yuan didn't stop there. After seeing Wang Le shaking the opponent's two defensive players, he took the ball into the penalty area in three or two steps. At this time, the next five or six players were quickly catching up, but with Wang Dashao. Compared to speed, it is as painful as a snail.

At this time, the tall Brazilian goalkeeper saw that Wang Le had passed his own defensive player, and he was left alone to face this menacing guy, and he had no choice but to leave the door and attack.

Immediately after seeing Wang Le's speed kept declining, he rushed towards the goalkeeper face to face. When there was only one meter left, Wang Le made a left foot shot to force the opponent to follow the body with a crooked hand and blocked the shooting line.

Think of Wang Le's shot as false, the ball is true, directly to the right, and then the ball quickly rushed to the left of the goalkeeper who was about to fall to the ground.

At this time, there was no one in front of Wang Le, facing the empty goal, and he easily pushed the foot and sent the football into the goal.

Suddenly, the audience around the audience cheered in unison, applauding Wang Le, a series of wonderful riders who walked alone, and whistles continued to flow.

At this time, Zhong Nianhuang in the crowd on the sidelines took a deep breath and then exhaled. The unexpected color in his eyes began to pass the ball from Wang Le until he shot the football into the goal.

"Is this guy's other status in the country a good professional football player?"

Like the original Luang, Zhong Nianhuang, as an excellent spy reporter, had already seen that Wang Le did not show his true meaning, and then saw Wang Le's superb football skills, which made him think of it.

However, this idea was rejected in the flash of Zhong Nianhuang's mind, because Huaxia did not have such a high-level football player at all!

"Zhong, your friend can play our domestic professional league A." At this time, the interim coach standing next to Zhong Nianhuang said with certainty.

"Eh!" Zhong Nianhuang rolled his eyes and said secretly, "Let a killer who walks in the dark for a long time run to the stadium under the eyes of all people, and the lunatic will do it!"

Just when the two were chatting, another round of offense and defense had begun on the court. Wang Le once again fell into a state where he had no ball running and was not slow and unhappy, but everyone would never dare to look down on him like before. Already.

On the court, only talented people will be respected. Soon, Wang Le no longer plays alone as before, teammates start to agree, and they are also convinced that he is willing to pass the football under his feet to this guy. Break through the defense of the opponent.

And Wang Le did not disappoint his teammates, and was still full of impact. In the next time, he left and right to completely disrupt the other half of the defense.

speed! Speed ​​again!

Exceeded wearing crotch! Uninterrupted crotch is amazing!

Deep-fried meatballs, cattle tails, pendulums, Marseille roundabout

One by one dazzling everyone, the technical moves that Brazilians love, are continuously played out by Wang Le.

The ensuing goal was the goal.

The scorpion swings its tail twice.

Gold hook upside down, hat trick.

The fish jumped to the top and the senior was happy.

The cheers and whistle on the sidelines couldn't stop during the whole process of Wang Le's touch of the ball, and then the shot was made, which made the stadium completely a stage for Wang Dashao to play freely.

The crowd around the stadium was getting more and more crowded in the end, rushing to witness Wang Le's wonderful textbook-like excitement and the final shooting action. All the players in the opponent completely collapsed in the end, just like changing lights. Escape.

This situation continued until Wang Dashao was thoroughly enjoyed, and when the other party made himself feel dull, he put away his whimpers and beckoned for a replacement.

Applause from the audience was thunderous, and the entire stadium resounded with warm cheers. While wiping his sweat, Wang Le stepped off the stadium and came to Zhong Nianhuang.

"Brother Jia, you can join the national team to participate in the World Cup." In the noisy noise, Zhong Nianhuang shouted at Wang Le loudly.

Wang Dashao hahaha laughed and took the mineral water in Zhong Nianhuang's hand to twist the bottle cap off, and after grunting, he joked loudly and responded: "Into the national team? I don't want these legs to be envious Of his teammates scrapped. "

As soon as the voice fell, the interim coach standing next to the two of them began to speak Portuguese that Wang Le didn't understand.

"The coach asked me to ask if you are interested in staying in Brazil to play the professional team, he can be your football agent." Zhong Nianhuang translated to Wang Le with a strange smile.

"Eh!" Wang Le touched his nose with a bit of smirk, and then replied, "You told him that I'm not a professional player. Today I just came to the country of football and started playing when it emerged."

Zhong Nianhuang smiled, took a meaningful look at Wang Le, and said half-jokingly: "Brother Jia, I have been in Brazil for so many years, and I have some understanding of football. With your skills, it is really not a football player. It's a pity, and it will also be a big loss for Chinese football! "

Wang Le also looked at Zhong Nianhuang with a meaningful meaning ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ He smiled and replied: "Brother Zhong must haven't returned to China for many years. His hometown recently uttered a saying that the tailor who didn't want to be a chef Good driver, but I am not ambitious, so it is best to do the most familiar old business! "

"A tailor who doesn't want to be a cook is not a good driver, what does that mean?" Zhong Nianhuang couldn't help but show confusion and blurted out.

I saw Wang Le haha ​​smiled, showing a playful color, and replied: "Find a mother."

After speaking, Wang Le didn't talk about Zhong Nianhuang anymore, because he didn't bother to talk to the Brazilian coach who talked with the chicken and duck.

Immediately, Wang Dashao crowded out the crowd who had paid attention to him and strode out of the park.

"Du Niang? What does this mean?"

Zhong Nianhuang with a question mark on his head, bewildered, crowded the crowd, and hurriedly chased Wang Le, who had already left, ignoring the one who was looking to be Wang Dashao's football agent. Brazil coach

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