Football Kung Fu Player

Treat the person with the way of the person

The roaring cries of the crowd rose one after another like tidal waves, and the frenzied atmosphere even stirred up everyone's inner thoughts. At this moment, their eyes were all focused on the road in the arena. On the red figure.

"Wang Xing!"

The shouts of countless people, this time the goal is simply too good, fluent and at the same time, there is no lack of showing eagle-like sharp eyes, tricky judgment and resolute shooting, which is especially admirable.

"Good job!" Shen Xiangfu gave a thumbs up and sat on the bench triumphantly.

Now he doesn't have to worry about the big football tactics of the national football team anymore. They can use big footballs. Isn't it possible for our Olympic team?

We have Wang Xing!

Ali Han's gaze was dull, and he still had some lingering fears. He could no longer imagine that this young man who created the tactics of restraining himself twice in a row, now, is simply his In my mind, I can't get rid of the nightmare no matter what.

"Since this is the case, then we have no choice but to use a lightning attack 727 to see how many goals your Olympic team can hold!"

Now Ali Han doesn't want to use any small tricks, or he doesn't have any tricks for Wang Xing. What he can rely on is the strong strength of the national football team to crush the past with dignity.

It was the national football team's turn to serve first, and as soon as it came up, Hao Haidong charged forward with the ball. Dewey and Shao Jiayi defended Hao Haidong's flanks to prevent anyone from coming to hinder Hao Haidong. In an instant, he had already led the National Olympic team by a large margin.

Seeing this, Qu Bo and Yan Song couldn't help feeling a little distressed when the national football team scored another big kick. These guys seemed to have seen through the shortcomings of their Olympic team. , to attack them these "shrimp soldiers and crab generals".

Hao Haidong rushed straight up, accompanied by several strikers from the national football team on the left side. After avoiding Wang Xing, the most threatening striker, the momentum of the national football team was like a wolf and a tiger. , Just a bit of the momentum to tear the Olympic team into pieces.

Facing the lightning-like thunder offensive of the national football team, Du Wei and Xu Liang rushed towards Hao Haidong respectively, trying to make an effective stop.

But Hao Haidong didn't shy away from it, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, he didn't even pass the ball to the two people around him, but prepared to play with them alone.

He has this confidence and ability, as long as it is not Wang Xing's monster-like existence, against the National Olympics, he can almost push through with 70% of his strength.

Facing the approach of Dewey and Xu Liang from left to right, Hao Haidong calmly watched the two people's steps. In a moment of thought, the ball under his feet was also constantly rushing towards them.

"good chance!"

Seeing the football getting closer and closer to them, while Hao Haidong was still running flat without any movement, Dewey and Xu Liang couldn't help shaking their hearts for a while.

Just when the two were about to step out to grab the ball, facing them approaching head-on, Hao Haidong leaned forward, turned his right foot lightly, the bare right foot blocked the high-speed running football, and stepped on the ball with the sole of his foot. At the moment of the ball, he pulled the crutch and kicked the ball out of the gap between the two.

Dragon Wagging Tail!

A pretty good football kick!

Then, when Dewey and Xu Liang had just reacted and were about to turn their heads to snatch the ball, a fast figure passed between the two of them with the speed of a cheetah. In front of the two.

Hao Haidong's extraordinary speed allowed the two of them to react only when their brains came to their senses, but their bodies couldn't keep up.

"Amazing skills! I completely abused the Olympic team. I didn't expect the strength of the national football team (cfbj) to be so much higher than the Olympic team!" Outside the guardrail, the female reporter was lying on the side of the field with her hands Making a playful gesture like a telescope, watching in amazement, while unconsciously speaking out the thoughts in his heart.

"After all, he is the main striker of the national football team, and he is also the most famous striker in Asia. It is not surprising that he can do this." The man in his thirties next to the female reporter was not as surprised as the female reporter , because anyone with a discerning eye can see that although Hao Haidong's extraordinary body skills just now are brilliant, they are far from being comparable to Wang Xing.

"But it's already very good, he has surpassed two by himself!" The female reporter asked curiously.

"Haha, it's not a big deal. When Wang Xing played against Han's Olympic team, he faced three Olympic players alone. There was one more player than now, but his body is so smooth that it's already far away." Far surpassed Hao Haidong." The man shook his head with a smile, and sometimes he couldn't help but smile wryly in the face of the girl's ignorance.

The female reporter showed a thoughtful look, and after she nodded, she couldn't help but focus on Wang Xing. Facing the offensive of the national football team, how could he fight against it.

"That's it, very good, you did pretty well." Seeing the four of Hao Haidong rushing into the back of the Olympic team, Ali Han squinted his eyes, thinking to himself quite proudly, as long as 11 avoids Wang Xing, It was too easy to beat the Olympic team. "

But Wang Xing is another variable that cannot be ignored!

You often don't understand what shocking move he will make in the next moment.

Hao Haidong finally broke into the restricted area of ​​the Olympic team alone. After deceiving De Wei and Xu Liang, Shao Jiayi and Zheng Zhi beside him, after a new round of probing attacks, created a free and unimpeded environment for themselves. There is room for movement, and this time, it's time to use your strength.

Facing the goalkeeper of the National Olympic team, Hao Haidong looked calm and composed, so that no one could see what he was thinking. Turn, let the ball come to his right foot.

The Olympic goalkeeper hadn't reacted yet. He thought that Hao Haidong was about to kick off to the left, and he came to the left immediately. But when he saw Hao Haidong take the ball to his right foot the next moment, it was too late.

Hao Haidong raised the ball slightly, and directly passed it to Xie Hui who was beside him.

A perfect assist!

Xie Hui has a big foot!

The white football is like a lead-filled bullet, rubbing against the ground at high speed...

bang!

The football rushed into the goal quickly.

With a small gap of 3:2, the fierce battle between the National Olympics and the National Football Team has officially opened!.