Football Kung Fu Player

"Wang Xing started, and his speed was astonishing! Almost instantly he flashed past Han Guo's center forward! He walked straight towards the penalty area, aiming at the football in front of him... Han Guo The defenders of the team came up to defend him, but he wiped them away one by one with his speed!"

Guidance Gong, the commentator who has always been calm and objective, just saw Wang Xing's speed, so he couldn't help but raise his pitch, speed up his speech, and his tone was a little excited.

"Racing with Wang Xing, these Han Guo players are not at the same level of opponents! He is the world's number one flying man, the fastest runner in the world... Wang Xing is fast approaching football, he sees Looks very good to enter the penalty area...in! Beautiful! From the middle circle, he has been dribbling and speeding! Wang Xing's speed is so fast that he doesn't look like an earthling!"

"Wang Xing went into the penalty area! This is the first shot of the Tianchao team at the start of the game... Chance! Shot--! Wang Xing shot!"

The goal was scored... Hey, it was blocked by the goalkeeper of the Korean team... This goal is a bit anxious, and it is also a bit right!"

"Yes, very poor!"

CCTV host Zhang Bing felt a little regretful, but in the next second, he and the director of the palace yelled together: "A follow-up shot... Oh my god, the goalkeeper of the Korean team fell to the ground after being kicked by Wang Xing." Sorry!"

Wang Xing shoots again... oh, this time it's a volley!"

"Valley........beautiful.....so beautiful!!"

"It was a world-class volley!"

Roaring in the live broadcast room, Director Gong and Zhang Bing both went crazy... And all the fans in the whole Tianchao also heard Zhang Bing's crazy shout this time.

The ball goes in.

1:0!

The Tianchao team scored one point first.

The soccer ball shot into the goal of the Korean team, causing huge white waves.

No one could have imagined that Wang Xing would make a follow-up shot.

And this is also a move that Wang Xing expected.

He is not very good at long-range shots from the front... After all, the shots with Dali's King Kong legs are too tough, and the angle has not yet been adjusted to the right point... But the supplementary shots, relying on his lightness kung fu and the great teleportation of the universe, this Obviously easy.

A shot from Dali King Kong's leg almost knocked out Han Guo's goalkeeper Jin Yongguang with both hands.

And the follow-up shot in the next second is Wang Xing's strongest killing move.

Seal the throat with a sword.

This is a script that Wang Xing had expected a long time ago, and it was completed perfectly.

"Goal in...a powerful volley! Beautiful - Han Guo's goalkeeper was absolutely unable to stop the goal! Goal in! Goal in! China scored first! Just 17 seconds into the game Zhong, Chinese player Wang Xing, the fastest man in the world, scored his first goal~*!"

"This is Wang Xing's individual performance! From the beginning to the end! He turned an impossible attacking opportunity into a goal! His series of performances in this goal is impressive! The defense line of the Han country team is smashed!"

"Unexpectedly, before the game, no one thought that the Tianchao team's goal would be so crisp and sharp... In 17 seconds, just like Wang Xing's 100-meter race, he completed his first perfect goal debut!"

"This is also the fastest goal in an international competition in the history of China!"

"Wang Xing once again made history and set a record!"

"Goal in 17 seconds, he is the first person in the history of Chinese football!"

"Let's watch the replay...it's amazing, tears in my eyes!

Zhang Bing roared there.

"Wang Xing.....Wang Xing........Wang Xing!"

The Celestial Dynasty fans at the World Cup Stadium in South Korea also jumped up from their seats, raising their arms and shouting, as if they had come to life.

They are so excited.

Only 17 seconds into the game, the Tianchao team scored the first goal of the game.

And it was Wang Xing who scored the goal!

All the fans of the Tianchao were also detonated by Wang Xing's goal at this moment, and they exploded completely.

They are like tens of thousands of Zhang Bing, wantonly swaying their excited emotions.

At this moment, the Celestial Dynasty team is like the home court of the Han Kingdom!

The shouts are so loud that you can't hear anything but their cheers!

All the Han fans in the audience sat there dumbfounded... Obviously, such a quick goal completely confused them.

In front of the Tianchao team's bench, those bench players who stood watching the attack jumped up excitedly, raised their arms and shouted, and even hugged the people around them.

At this moment, they all forgot the depression after Wang Xing said that arrogant statement before.

Head coach Shen Xiangfu and assistant coaches also hugged each other.

They couldn't be happier.

elated.

The Chinese team scored the fastest goal in history this time, and...it was beautiful.

All this is due to the man who once stood at the top of track and field.

In football, he is just as strong.

« Wang Xing... Awesome!"

"It's so awesome!"

"Captain...you can't score this goal without anyone else!"

Countless Olympic players all rushed towards Wang Xing, and then hugged one by one... Celebrating this very hard-won goal for them.

This is the Han country team!

Asia has been a stumbling block in front of the Chinese team before.

"We... all underestimated him!"

A player of the Korean team looked at Wang Xing who was being held up by everyone, and said to the captain Jin Zhigang.

Jin Zhigang nodded: "Well, we underestimated this guy's speed...his speed is too fast, he can't be defended by himself, next...we have to focus on defense, everyone will fight Starting point spirit, a person's ability is limited after all, the rest of the Tianchao team is not strong enough, relying on him alone is useless (good money)!"

Jin Zhigang cheered up with the team members there, everyone roared, and formed the formation again.

But at this time, all Han Guo players saw goalkeeper Jin Yongguang standing there gasping for air.

"Yongguang, what's wrong?"

Jin Zhigang asked him with some concern.

Jin Yongguang gritted his teeth and shook his head: "No...it's okay, maybe the rush was too intense just now, and the body hasn't recovered yet!"

"Hmm... You should also pay attention to this guy Wang Xing, he is terrible, we all underestimate him!"

Jin Zhigang said, but Jin Yongguang shook his arm. He probably knows better than everyone how terrible Wang Xing is... Until now, his arm is still numb, and his bones are tingling. A strong shot, this guy's strength is really strong!

Even with the goalkeeper gloves on, he still feels... his hands are burning and painful....