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Chapter 219 That Solo
Those fans who were watching the game in front of the TV were completely stunned.

These two explanations... my God.

You say the overlord lifts the tripod, and he makes an iron bull turn his back;
When you say Grosso, Chitu is among the people, and the time for him to say foot is very short;

You mark Feiqiyue, and the flying fire is like a shooting star. , his bow is like the autumn moon flying in the sky, and the arrow is like a shooting star falling to the ground;
Why are these two explanations similar to talking about cross talk?

But why does it sound so burning.

Especially when Ye Xia finally scored a goal with Mota, combined with Mota's volley shot, coupled with the phrase that the bow opens like an autumn moon, and the arrow goes like a meteor falling to the ground, it is simply not too passionate.

Compared with the intense and exciting competition, Ye Xia and Dong Ping's commentary was also very brilliant, it can be said that they complemented each other.

Soon the game entered the intermission time, and Ye Xia and Dong Ping went to the bathroom together.

"Exciting." Dong Ping said excitedly: "Brother Ye, this commentary is really the most enjoyable one I've ever had. It's really enjoyable."

Ye Xia very much agreed with Dong Ping's statement, because even he felt that the commentary with Dong Ping was very compatible.

"For the last commentary, it's always better to make it look better." Ye Xia said with a smile.

While the two were chatting at halftime, the outside fans who watched the game remembered their names deeply.

In fact, it is because I have never seen such a commentary before. Not to mention very emotional, it is also humorous and full of passion.

As the director of the sports channel, Zhu Datao, is very entangled at the moment.

Because he had just received a call, which was from Luo Jinhe, the deputy director of the station. Thinking back to what Luo Jinhe said just now, Zhu Datao couldn't help but frowned deeply. After pondering for less than a minute, he immediately broadcast a Telephone.

"Hey, Ye Xia, I just received a notification that the South Korean Prime Minister just arrived in the capital this evening. Please pay attention to your tone and attitude when explaining the football match."

Ye Xia received Zhu Datao's call, and after hearing these words, she was a little confused, followed by a burst of anger.

He immediately replied: "Minister Zhu, I don't think there is anything wrong with the tone of my commentary."

Zhu Datao immediately said in a deep voice: "The first priority of the commentator is to stand on a fair standpoint, you are neutral, and don't often have a regretful or regretful tone in the commentary."

Ye Xia couldn't believe it, this Zhu Datao was simply unreasonable, just as his phone hung up, Dong Ping's phone rang again.

After Dong Ping answered the phone, his expression was also very ugly.

The call time was very short. After Dong Ping hung up the phone, he smiled wryly at Ye Xia and said, "Brother Ye, it seems that someone has a problem with us."

Dong Ping has also been working in the national TV station for quite a long time, and he is much clearer about the inside ways than Ye Xia, similar to Wang Yan's old fritters. Xia has an opinion.

"What do you mean?" Ye Xia asked puzzled.

Dong Ping thought for a while and said: "It should be that someone from above called Zhu Datao. If the guess is correct, this person should be Luo Jinhe."

In an instant, Ye Xia understood. It seems that since the video of the internal party last time, he thought it could come to an end, but now it seems that it is not over, but Ye Xia smiled easily. The TV station is an insider, but he doesn't know that Ye Xia has already made a decision.

……

The second half of the game started soon, and Ye Xia and Dong Ping were also getting ready in front of the studio.

58 minutes.

"Italy launched an attack again. Pirlo split the side and handed it over to De Rossi on the right. The South Korean defender Cui Dahe who defended De Rossi was simply...not handsome enough, not fast enough, and was instantly caught by De Rossi. Xi is left behind." Ye Xia still maintained the style of the first half.

"De Rossi knocked across and passed the ball to Balotelli near the penalty area line." Dong Ping continued: "Raise your foot and take a long shot... There it is! The goal was scored and the score was rewritten to 2:0. The total score was tied."

"Balotelli's hairstyle resembles the aliens in the movie [Star Wars], but everyone on earth can see that the ball is played beautifully, and the world wave." Dong Ping roared excitedly.

Ye Xia looked at Dong Ping with some admiration, this guy's commentary level is good, why didn't he find that before.

The Italian fans in front of the TV were excited beyond words. Balotelli played the ball beautifully, but the two commentators were even more enthusiastic.

A street barbecue stall in Beijing
A lot of people gathered around the big screen of the barbecue stand, which was broadcasting the live broadcast of the Italian and South Korean teams.

After seeing Balotelli's goal, many fans cheered, and the replay of the camera was also shown, which started when De Rossi passed Cui Dahe.

Seeing Cui Dahe's sad appearance, these football fans couldn't help but immediately think of Ye Xia's commentary.

"This commentary is really too funny, the hairstyle is not handsome enough, and the speed is not fast enough."

"Yeah, this commentary is simply a joke."

"Well, it sounds better than those who talk about cross talk."

"Dong Ping is also very good. He said that Balotelli really looks like that alien."

……

Compared to the cheerful scene in the barbecue booth, Ye Xia and Dong Ping in the studio were a little depressed.Because of the goal just now, the two were quite excited, and a familiar voice came from the earphones.

"Pay attention to your emotions!"

It was Zhu Datao who spoke. It turned out that Zhu Datao still felt uneasy. He came to the TV station again in the middle of the night and watched Ye Xia and Dong Ping's commentary in the director's room.

From 60 minutes to 85 minutes of the game, whenever Ye Xia and Dong Ping were a little excited, Zhu Datao would remind them specially.

It can be said that this is a very aggrieved game commentary.

Even Dong Ping, who is usually a nice guy, couldn't help getting angry.

"The players of the South Korean team are no longer running for the ball. They only see the opponent's ankle at the moment." Dong Ping said.

Ye Xia continued: "Groso got the ball, he avoided the South Korean team's ferocious shovel, it was better than strolling in the courtyard, if the football field is a city, then Grosso is the old driver of this city, he is familiar with Every location in the city, you can even find the path with your eyes closed, and you can reach your destination miraculously.”

"Another one!"

"Grosso!"

Dong Ping also said excitedly: "There is only one defender in front, and Grosso took the ball."

Both Ye Xia and Dong Ping's voices were very excited, and their slightly hoarse voices seemed particularly atmospheric, but Zhu Datao's voice appeared in the earphones again.

"Dong Ping, Ye Xia, pay attention to your tone and maintain a neutral attitude."

Before Zhu Datao finished speaking, Ye Xia pulled off the earphones directly, and his ears became quiet for an instant, and his attention was all focused on Grosso on the TV screen.

The game time has come to the 90th minute.

A howling voice sounded:

Ok!

Grosso, pass him.

in!
Motta! !Motta!

penalty! ~Penalty! ~Penalty! !
~Groso has done a good job~Groso has done a good job!

Don't give the South Korean team any more chances! ~
Great Italian left back!He inherited the glorious traditions of Italy.

Facchetti, Cabrini, Rubinho, and Maldini are possessed by their souls at this moment. Grosso is alone. He represents the long history and tradition of Italian football. At this moment, he is not fighting alone ...he is not alone!

Totti!Totti faced the penalty.He is facing the eyes and expectations of Italian fans all over the world.South Korean goalkeeper Park Dae-min once saved two penalties in the world preliminaries. Totti must know this well. Can he still smile at him... this person in front of him?

What will his expression look like in 10 seconds?
The ball went in! ...The game is over! ...Italy won and knocked out South Korea...they didn't fall again to "Edik's" team!Great Italy!Great Italian left back!Happy birthday Maldini today! ! !
This penalty is an absolute theory. The lore, the absolute dead end, the Italian team entered the final!Victory belongs to the Italian team, belongs to Grosso, belongs to Motta, belongs to Totti!Belongs to Balotelli!For all those who love Italian football! !

The South Korean team may regret it, Edik!He played too conservatively and calmly when he had an offensive advantage in the second half, and he lost his courage. Facing the long history and tradition of Italian football, he did not show the kind of pounce he played in the group stage. Style, he finally reaped the fruit of his own...

Not only Dong Ping was stunned by Ye Xia's shocking roar, but even Zhu Datao who was in the director's room was also stunned.

In the director's room, Zhu Datao slowed down for nearly 5 minutes. He didn't react until the game was over. At this moment, Ye Xia's screams were all in his mind.

"Don't give South Korea any chance...they didn't fall in front of [Edick] again..."

He also remembered that the Prime Minister of South Korea was visiting China at the moment.

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(End of this chapter)