Football Kung Fu Player

"Is this guy still human?! This speed is too scary!!"

Hao Haidong's heart was full of shock and unwillingness...

Unwillingly watching the ball I kicked, when it was swept away by Wang Xing like a gust of wind in the next moment, my feet were still hanging in the air, like a marionette hanging a few centimeters close to the lawn, it seemed to be expressing his incompetence.

Thunderous cheers, facing Wang Xing's extremely fast passing scene, countless fans couldn't help cheering at this moment.

"What are you doing in a daze! Hurry up and chase me!!"

Ali Han clenched his fist unwillingly, stared at Wang Xing who was sprinting in the penalty area of ​​the Olympic team, and roared at the national football team, giving orders.

With the eyes of countless people watching, Wang Xing has rushed to the position of "seven-eight-seven" in the midfield alone. Facing the obstruction and attack of the national football team, he has shown extraordinary skills.

Facing the interception of the national football team, while Wang Xing evaded, he looked at Zheng Zhi who was about to intercept him.

Boom!

When the ankle was trembling slightly, the ball under his feet was also like a magic trick. The moment he was kicked by Wang Xing, it circled a semicircle in front of Zheng Zhi, and then continued to rush forward.

Just now when he wanted to intercept, Zheng Zhi gritted his teeth, he didn't care about Wang Xing, who he wanted to intercept now, as long as he could catch up with time, Wang Xing's trick-like ball skills [receiving it] was not an opportunity for his national football team.

But when Zheng Zhi was about to turn around and go back, he saw Wang Xing's figure flashing in front of his eyes, and when he looked, he saw Wang Xing reappearing in front of his body.

"That's it!" Shen Xiangfu couldn't help shouting for Wang Xing.

Facing Wang Xing's outstanding performance this time, Liu Yuxi sat on the side of the bench that Shen Xiangfu had agreed to, clenched his hands, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes, but he was worried for Wang Xing.

I just fooled one member of the national football team, and the next one to welcome Wang Xing is the entire national football team...

"Defense! Go to the back for me to defend and limit his speed!!"

Ali Han shouted unwillingly.

Just as Ali Han's words fell, Wang Xing, who was running extremely fast, had already crossed the midfield of the national football team.

swish!

Facing Zheng Zhi who came forward to block him, the ball under Wang Xing's feet swayed from side to side, and with force under his feet, he immediately took the ball, passed Zheng Zhi in front of him, and officially stepped into the midfield!

"Sure enough, this guy's speed has always been at the peak of the best, really, an out-and-out monster."

Zheng Zhi's eyes were full of shock. After he turned around suddenly, he saw Wang Xing passing through him for a moment, and he could only watch helplessly as he passed through the midfield and went straight to the midfielder.

His whole body was filled with powerlessness and helplessness.

As a football team representing the Celestial Dynasty, he has experienced some terrifying opponents. Even facing those world-class fierce generals, the deterrence brought by him may not be as easy as watching Wang Xing now. , what comes is even more powerless.

In the midfield, he could only watch Wang Xing pass one teammate after another, being ruthlessly flashed by Wang Xing one after another.

It's just the suppression of speed, even the so-called ingenious skills, in the face of absolute strength, it will only be of no avail.

And this also made him finally understand how terrifying the track and field world champion is. In terms of speed, there is really no one in this world who can surpass Wang Xing.

Wang Xing, who was already close to the penalty area, faced not one or two opponents, but a neat five national football defenders. Here, Li Weifeng was undoubtedly the most passionate one.

The current defense of the penalty area is not just about myself.

Although Li Tie and the others are very fast, they seized the momentary passing opportunity. If it is a single breakthrough, I am afraid that even Wang Xing will have to work hard.

"You must guard me well. If Wang Xing passes by like this, the face of our national football team will be lost in the future."

Gritting his teeth, with strong unwillingness on his face, Ali Han also understood in his heart that in the face of Wang Xing's strength, now he can only pin his hopes on Li Weifeng and others.

"I hope there will be hope for the crowd tactics......"

Snapped!

Wang Xing's fast running figure slowed down a little bit, and at the position close to the back waist, he finally saw a few national football defenders who were intercepting him from all sides, and the front, with his eyes, was steadfast Li Weifeng looking at himself...

One to five!

Smiling lightly, Wang Xing didn't seem to take the national football team seriously at the moment. Even if he was alone, in terms of speed and strength, they were definitely not something they could hinder.

A friendly match has already caused countless fans outside the arena to cheer again and again. Their eyes are all focused on Wang Xing and the five members of the national football team at this moment.

Just now, Wang Xing broke through the iron wall of Li Tie, Hao Haidong and other top players of the national football team in a flash of performance. Now, what he has to face is these five defenders of the national football team who jointly blocked him.

If a breakthrough is achieved, it will be a dragon. In the entire world arena, there are only a handful of people who can reach this level.

rub!

Wang Xing's speed became faster again. When Li Weifeng and others who were about to surround Wang Xing blocked him, Wang Xing's strongest talent was fully displayed at this moment.

There was no time to defend themselves, only an unstoppable red afterimage appeared in their eyes, Li Weifeng and the others' retinas were already so shocked by Wang Xing's sudden explosive power that they couldn't speak.

Wang Xing dribbled the ball past the first person, and his two firm and powerful thighs began to swing faster and faster.

Between the two feet, the white football seemed to draw white lines, constantly flashing left and right under Tian Xing's feet.

4.2 It is completely impossible to predict what Wang Xing will do next, long shot? Or break through the restricted area, or prepare to break out from the encirclement on the left and right, which direction.

They couldn't guess it no matter what, only Li Weifeng, at this moment, instinctively recalled the memory of Wang Xing when he passed through him.

But, now he doesn't have so much time to think, Li Weifeng directly sticks out his feet, ready to make his last stop.

But even if Li Weifeng reacted at the last moment, it was useless.

boom!

A shot like a cannonball just fired, ruthlessly wiped out everyone's vision.

At an impossible angle, the football crossed over the head of the goalkeeper of the national football team in this way. The absolute blind spot made this shot full of awe that lasted for a long time. .