Sports Almighty King

Chapter 690
Many people looked at Wang Fei.

Wang Fei shrugged and whispered to Liu Meijuan: "Meijuan, I think we'd better go! I don't want to be watched."

"Why are you going! Didn't you see, that bastard is already crazy. This is a disease of his, and he needs to be treated properly." Liu Meijuan said.

Zhang Xiufeng saw Liu Meijuan holding Wang Fei's arm, and he was a little bit mad with jealousy.

In his eyes, Wang Fei wants to be tall but not tall, and wants to have a fit body but not a fit body. He still hides his face and looks shameful.

Is this beauty blind?

Can a man of this kind look up to?

"Haha! Just him? A hundred times better than me? A hundred times worse!" Zhang Xiufeng laughed wildly.

There was also a burst of laughter from people around.

Obviously, there are some people who think that Liu Meijuan's words are a bit exaggerated.

The captain of the National Olympics, a rising star in domestic football, such a talent is also one in a million!
It is not an exaggeration to say that you want money, money, and fame!
And the man Liu Meijuan was holding was just a mediocre man no matter how he looked at it.

Wang Fei heard the laughter around him, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He doesn't want to be competitive with others.

However, this is all on the face, if he doesn't respond, he really can't swallow this breath.

Wang Fei then said to Liu Meijuan: "Wait for me to go up and compare him to the ditch!"

"Well! Husband, come on! You are the best! Now you just need to go up and take off your glasses and mask, then everyone will definitely start mocking that guy." Liu Meijuan said.

"No need!"

After Wang Fei said something, he walked towards the stage.

On the stage, Wang Fei glanced at Zhang Xiufeng and said, "Do you think it's great to be able to bounce the ball a few times?"

"Of course! If you can jump the ball more than ten times, I will admit that you are qualified to stand in front of me and talk to me." Zhang Xiufeng looked at Wang Fei arrogantly and said.

Really crazy enough.

Wang Fei smiled and said: "The game was a mess, and the coolness was top-notch! I really convinced you! Why don't you just bounce the ball? I'll show you the trick."

As Wang Fei said, he reached out and took a football from the host's hand.

Liu Meijuan in the audience saw it and was a little anxious.

She thought to herself, she had never heard Wang Fei say that he played football!He actually wants to show off his juggling skills?
Does Wang Fei really think that juggling the ball is a very simple matter?

If the balance is not well grasped and there is no sense of the ball, it will be embarrassing when the foot is designated.

Jumping the ball is really not easy!
Wang Fei saw Liu Meijuan's anxious expression in the audience.

Alisa looked at him with admiration on her face.

Wang Fei smiled slightly, and he tossed the football lightly into the air.

Football falls from the sky.

Seeing that it was about to fall to the ground, Wang Fei suddenly stretched out his right foot to catch it steadily.

When Wang Fei was doing this action, he actually felt a little apprehensive in his heart.

After all, this is his first time playing the trick of juggling the ball.

Before that, he had hardly touched football.

Although he now has S-level football skills, he is not sure how effective they will be.

If he hadn't been forced to come out to play cool, Wang Fei really wouldn't be juggling the ball in front of so many people.

"Wow!"

Liu Meijuan's eyes widened suddenly.

Throwing the ball directly and casually, and then catching it firmly with your feet, this movement seems simple, but it is not so easy to do it.

Zhang Xiufeng on the stage was also taken aback.

He thought to himself, this kid looks like he has two brushes.

Wang Fei completed the first bounce easily, and his confidence also increased greatly.

He started bouncing the ball right away.

After the right foot bounces, pass the left foot, and then bounce with the heel like kicking a shuttlecock.

The football was played by him and circled around his body, looking very cool and unrestrained.

Liu Meijuan stared straight at her.

She really didn't know that Wang Fei still had such a unique skill.

Just by looking at the movement of juggling the ball, it can be seen that Wang Fei also has profound attainments in football.

Zhang Xiufeng saw that Wang Fei's juggling movements were more fancy than his own, and he felt mixed feelings.

He thought to himself, this kid, he can do it!

Because Zhang Xiufeng couldn't play many of the ball-juggling moves that Wang Fei played.

While Wang Fei was juggling the ball, the host was also counting by the side.

When counting to one hundred, the host shouted excitedly: "Congratulations! Sir, you have completed the challenge goal of juggling the ball one hundred times."

Wang Fei smiled and nodded towards the host, and he continued to increase the speed of juggling the ball.

Wang Fei wants to create a new record for jumping the ball.

At the very least, it's a little more bumpy than Zhang Xiufeng, right?

Zhang Xiufeng was a little ashamed.

"Enough!" he shouted next to Wang Fei.

"Is that enough? Now, do you still think that you can flip a ball? It's a very awesome thing?" Wang Fei looked at Zhang Xiufeng and said with a smile.

Zhang Xiufeng said: "It doesn't mean anything to be able to juggle the ball. If you can juggle the ball, you don't necessarily know how to play it. On the football field, a person like you is just a flashy and useless piece of trash!"

Wang Fei raised his eyebrows.

I rub!

Is he still a little unconvinced?

Wang Fei picked the ball up with his toes, and the ball came into his hands.

Wang Fei grabbed the football and said with a smile, "Really? Then, shall we compete on this stage?"

After this round of juggling the ball, Wang Fei's confidence has doubled.

"Ah!"

Zhang Xiufeng laughed strangely. He sized Wang Fei up and said sarcastically, "You are brave! You even want to compete with a professional football player. How do you compare?"

Wang Fei raised his eyebrows and said: "I'll take the ball, and you come and grab the ball. If you can steal the ball within 1 minute, then I will admit that you are really good! If you can't steal the ball, then you must Give me an apology."

This is also a one-on-one.

However, because football is played with the feet, the control of the feet is much worse than that of the hands. Therefore, even if the two are singled out, it is obviously not enough on such a small stage.

"Okay! I can't take a minute! I can end the battle in ten seconds!" Zhang Xiufeng said to Wang Fei contemptuously.

"The tone is really not ordinary! You are so good, why didn't you lead the National Olympics to beat the Yue Kingdom?" Wang Fei said ironically.

This is a face-to-face exposition.

Zhang Xiufeng turned pale with anger.

"Can you stop mentioning this matter? Didn't you just lose a warm-up? What's the big deal? Almost everyone is talking about this loss. Are you still going to finish?" Zhang Xiufeng said a little grumpily.

"Haha! You still don't realize the seriousness of the problem. In your eyes, losing to Yue is not a bit embarrassing, right? I really feel sad for you!" Wang Fei said with a sneer.

As he spoke, he threw the ball to the ground and stepped on it.

"Now, can we start grabbing the ball?" Zhang Xiufeng asked with a pale and irritable face.

"Of course!" Wang Fei said.

Zhang Xiufeng rushed towards Wang Fei suddenly.

"Wang Fei be careful!" Liu Meijuan from the audience shouted.

After shouting, she realized that she seemed to have exposed Wang Fei's identity.

However, no one had any unusual reactions to this.

In fact, the name Wang Fei is really common, and there are many people with the same name. No one at the scene would have thought that it would be the NBA superstar Wang Fei who was going to challenge Zhang Xiufeng on stage.

Wang Fei sneered and glanced at Zhang Xiufeng who was rushing over, like a raging bull.

He waited until Zhang Xiufeng rushed in front of him, and then, Wang Fei suddenly dribbled lightly, and with a "swish", he flashed behind Zhang Xiufeng with the ball.

Zhang Xiufeng was in vain.

He was stunned for a moment, the other party has two tricks!
Dribbling and dodging in such a small area can be done so simply, which is enough to see the solid basic skills.

Zhang Xiufeng took a deep breath and told himself: You must calm down and try to grab the ball from the opponent's feet as soon as possible.

Otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

He turned around and rushed towards Wang Fei. While running, Zhang Xiufeng observed Wang Fei's movements. He wanted to see which direction Wang Fei was driving, so that he could kick the ball in advance to grab the ball from the opponent's feet.

However, Wang Fei didn't move at all, and there was no sign of dribbling the ball in advance.

Zhang Xiufeng came to Wang Fei in the blink of an eye, and he raised his foot to hook the ball in front of Wang Fei's feet.

Wang Fei grinned and moved his toes. The ball seemed to be stuck to his feet, and he dribbled the ball quickly behind Zhang Xiufeng again.

As soon as Zhang Xiufeng gritted his teeth, he began to chase after him.

More and more people gathered around the stage.

Everyone saw Wang Feipan with the football moving around in the small space. No matter how Zhang Xiufeng tried to force him, it was impossible to snatch the ball from Wang Fei's feet.

"One minute is up!" The host called out next to him.

Zhang Xiufeng was completely mad at the moment.

Nima!

I lost my adult today!
I am a dignified national football player, but I can't grab the ball from an amateur player. If this is passed out, where will my face be put?
So, Zhang Xiufeng didn't stop. He suddenly shoveled and shoveled at Wang Fei, who had stopped his football.

I rub!

Wang Fei didn't expect this person to be so shameless!
The host shouted to stop, and he even made a tackle.

Wang Fei didn't have time to think about it, he caught the ball with both feet, and a kangaroo jumped straight away, jumping over Zhang Xiufeng's body with a "whoosh".

"Stop! Sir, this action of yours is too dangerous!" The host hurried over and said to Zhang Xiufeng who got up from the ground.

There was an uproar below the stage.

Everyone started to boo Zhang Xiufeng.

"Bah! What international footballer? It's embarrassing!"

"I can't even play an amateur player. Such a person is called the future hope of our Chinese football. I really feel very sad!"

"It's a shame! It's enough to be impatient if you can't grab the international footballer!"

Of course, some people put their attention on Wang Fei.

"My God! This young man who drove Zhang Xiufeng into a hurry is really amazing! His feet are very active, such a good footwork, he should be admitted to the national team!"

"This is the so-called master among the people, right? I really don't know how the Football Association selects people, and selects some useless people to join the national team!"

Someone yelled at Wang Fei on the stage: "Young man, show your face! Your performance today is so impressive, we will help you post videos, try to make you popular, and let the national team see you !"

Wang Fei said in his heart, show my face, can I show my face?
I must not show my face.

To show your face is to make trouble for yourself.

Therefore, Wang Fei turned around and was about to go offstage.

The host stopped him: "Sir, stop and take your prize away."

So, Wang Fei turned his head and picked up the prize he had won, and jumped off the stage.

(End of this chapter)