The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Zhongming, you don't have a selfie, they all rushed to the captain and A Sha Jing!" Wu Junren smiled and said Wang Zhongming.

"Alley, you can't afford me? I also have a bad fans!" Wang Zhongming whispered a few sentences, obviously somewhat inadequate, and its funny looks, the Chinese team is laughing.

"Night long wind player, please ask the captain, what is your thoughts on this Asian top ten?" What is the goal of the Chinese team? "A thin reporter first squeezed to the front of the night. Asked in the microphone.

"Stupid problem! I am back, the Chinese team lineup 547, in Asia, are we opponents?" The night grew asked the reporter, arrogant, the arrogance is not reduced.

"What do you think of your group's group? How do you think the Korean team strength?" There is another reporter to ask.

"South Korea? I will let them know that the weak can not overcome the power by any means!" The night long said the camera is cold and cold.

At the scene, it was an inherently inherent. When I had a time, the Chinese national team had a terrorist, and the nest of the Korean has always plagued the Chinese national team.

Every time the Korean media is a big praise for the Chinese team, not only China, and the Koreans did not put any Asian opponents in their eyes.

Now that night long winds directly express disdain to the Korean team through the lens, this news is also later transferred to the Korean domestic, causing a strong reaction of Korean football.

"The arrogant boy! The arrogant Chinese!" South Korea's national team coach Li Yonghao saw the head of the news reported directly to smash the tea cup directly.

This is the word, which is a means of irony, the means of the South Korean team.

Once the Korean team was self-discussing Asian boss, and now Japan and China's players put a lot of color in the European stadium, which is a hard-student face for Koreans.

"I will let you pay the price!" Li Yonghao crossed the television in front of the teeth. .

1957 chapter, the first battle Uz (first more)

Two days later, the Indonesian National Stadium, the Chinese team and the B group of Uzbekistan were about to start. ≯ ≯ ≌ ≌ ≌ ≯ ≯

At this moment, the entire Indonesian national stadium is full of fans, many Chinese fans specialized in mainland China, and some overseas Chinese living in Indonesia, at least 10,000 people.

The entire stadium is bright red, Chinese fans wavles the national flag, and there are special instruments to fight drums. It can be said that there is no difference in the vitality, and the main scene of the Chinese team.

"CCTV, CCTV! The audience friends are good at night, I am explaining He Wei! I am very happy to live in the Indonesian National Stadium for everyone to broadcast China National Team Asia Tournament. The game and Uzbek game!" He Wei The sound rang in the TV in China's countless home.

Since it is not a European competition, the game time is China's evening golden time, plus today is the first game of China's national team lineup, so he has received great attention from Chinese fans.

Many fans spontaneously gathered in the air of the stadium, watching from the big screen. China team's live broadcast.

CCTV's ratings are also climbing, or even the viewing record of the first Laracar competition in the night.

The Indonesian National Stadium also gathered a large number of Chinese reporters, long. The camera frame of the gun short gun was full of air outside the court.

"Oh, now the two players have admitted!" He Wei saw that the two team players came out from the player channel, and the tone immediately improved a few degrees. Every time I explained the national team, the game of the national team is a different feeling of He Wei. Always excited.

"God of War! Invincible! War! Invincible!"

"Dragon God! Bo! Dragon God! Muli!" When I saw the night's wind and Xiao Junguang walked into the red national team jersey into the Indonesian national stadium, the Chinese fans on the stage were blown up.

The cheers of the whole site suddenly boiled, surrounded by the stand, which has become a red ocean.

"Today, the first game is very important to our Chinese team. This is a battle for morale. The first lineup of China's national team today is also the strongest lineup, the war at night long wind players, dragon god Xiao Junguang players, and gradually grow up Chinese young gold generation. This is the most powerful Chinese national team I have seen, no one ``! "He Wei is very excited.

"The other side of the Uzbek national team is not Asian fishing team, and they have achieved the champion in the Hiroshima Asian Games, and their main players have not changed, and many of the European clubs are playing. It can be said that it is a Asian team that combines the European team kick! "

! As the referee held the whistle that the left hand blows the game, Uzbek's captain Zonegev took the talents of the teammates, directly with the ball to kill the Chinese team.

It is very excited that the Uzbek captain is very excited. It is the current European best-capped star Barcelona, ​​and praise. I want to beat the night's wind and attract the attention of the European giants.

In other words, praise the genius of the heels, want to take the night's long wind as a footshoot on his football road.

"So confident?" Night wind, look at Zamba, quickly rush to yourself, and there is no smile.

"Yes, it is the parallel pair of two team captains! It seems that Zambaff players are very confident for their strength!" He Wei was a little surprised to praise the confidence.

"You are the legendary Barcelona war, I want to beat you here!" Zan Ji felted to the front of the night, and started a continuous fake action, the action was dazzling, and it seems that the ball technology is quite good.

"Are you funny?" When the night's eyes flashed, he wanted to praise him, and he suddenly stepped forward when praise.

Just after this step, I was asked, and I praised it directly from the night's strength to fly, and then I was on the scene.

"Captain!" The people of Uzbek were shocked. They thought that they would definitely have gaps, but they didn't expect the gap. The body was hit, which was not a grade.

"Be evil!" Zambaff, a painful, holding his own chest, he felt that the pain of fire Lala, like a heavy truck hits it.

"Your body is too weak!" The night long-lasting feet will praise the football of Zambae to pull back to his feet, and look down with cold and cold.

"What are you talking about!

Zangef is playing in the Three-run league in Europe. His physical quality is his biggest problem. He and the day before the previous day are a bit like, first of all, the physical quality does not meet the level of the European Top League.

This kind of physical fitness is desirable to break through the night long wind, this is nothing difference with the death.

". ! Uzbek's captain hits the night-catching player, the referee will continue to carry, the Chinese team's attack!" He Wei called.

After the night is cold, it immediately pushes the football forward, and Wu Junren, the midfield, easily caught the fast ball of the night.

At this time, Uzbek's midfielders immediately rushed to Wu Junren, in the experience of the Uzbek national team players, the Chinese team players are often very afraid.

In the past and the Chinese national team, they as long as they grab, the Chinese team will lose the ball.

However, the reality is that Wu Junren turned into two defensive players who have taken some of the Uzbek team with a continuous slider.

"Beautiful action! Wu Junren players break through the ball in the middle of the road!" He Wei's surprise found that Wu Junren's disk technology is much stronger than before.

"Very good! A benevolence is that this (Wang Hao) has not been idle!" Night is a little appreciated.

This Chinese national team is not the previous team that has only no spirit of God. This is a generation of Chinese football gold.

In Asia, no one can stop the Chinese team's footsteps.

If you have to say, there is only a problem of uncomfortable Japanese national team, this Uzbek in front of you can only count on a warm-up training, exercise tactics.

After Wu Junren broke through the defense of two Uzbek players, Wu Junren was already brought to Uzbek half-style.

"Captain!" At this time, the night long wind rushed to the left of Uzbek halfway from the backfield. Wu Junren took the night long inserted, immediately divided the football at the foot to the left.

Snapped! The night-length wind stopped Wu Junren's fast transfer ball, immediately looked up and looked at it. The flying in the area ...

Chapter 1958, offense is not stopped (second more)

Uzbek is banned. In the district, flying nearly one meter nine heroic hi-shei group, the two middle and defenders of Uzbek Na Sarov and Tu Zezhe high, one left, one left, one left, right, not give him any ball space. ∽ >> insects

At this time, the stadium left night long wind ignored the opponent's side guard upstaked, directly picked up the right foot, and the feet.

Circular moon bending knife!

! The football flew up, and a super high arc is drawn in the air, flooding directly to Uzbek.

The night arc shines Indonesian national stadium, flying to look at the football falls from the air. This ball is just a good distance, and the speed is also just right.

Flying flying is not moving forward by two defending death, but this ball does not need to move.