Football Kung Fu Player

The intermission time passed quickly.

At this moment, the faces of all the members of the Greek football Olympic team are basically desperate. Although the coach kept telling them that the Tianchao team is not suitable for playing football, their performance in the first half has greatly depleted them Physical strength, in the second half, their offense will not be as terrifying as in the first half.

But when I said this, I felt like I was fooling a child, physical strength? What a joke, that Wang Xing is simply a pervert, and I can't see his fatigue.

In the second half, players from both sides entered the field. At this moment, the Greek audience was silently watching the players from their country. No one said a word at this moment. The first half had already been kicked 4:0. The degree of misery in the second half made them unable to imagine.

The depression in their hearts seemed to spread throughout the world. The people in Greece who were watching the Olympic Games at this moment all looked at the screen in front of their "May 67" and couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

Facing the crushing performance of the Chinese Olympic football team, they could no longer find any excuses to cover up their failure.

Playing football is already a torment for them.

And the most frightening thing is that if they really match the performance of Han Guo's Olympic football team with a score of 17:0, then they can say that they will really become a laughing stock in the future, and what face do they have to continue playing football.

Walas has already regretted it, he really shouldn't have pointed the middle finger at Wang Xing.

"We can only work harder. Our Iron Triangle wall tactics can't stop Wang Xing at all, so this time, all players can only try to stay as close to the midfielder as possible to reduce the possibility of Wang Xing scoring goals."

The only thing Moras can do is to earnestly enlighten his teammates who have lost their fighting spirit, so as to prevent this game from becoming a ten-man field.

"Forget it, just give it a try." Agridis glanced at the players around him and said in a deep voice.

He didn't have much confidence at the moment, he could only encourage the people around him not to give up so early.

On the coaching bench of the Greek team, the team leader who had just been sitting on the court at this moment was sitting on the coaching bench as if on pins and needles, with a somewhat uneasy expression on his face, as if he had done something wrong.

Just now, someone from above has already let him know that in this competition, Tianchao will release water, so as not to kick them so hard. If it was the day before, he might dismissively say that there is no need, because he believes Their strength is enough to defeat the Olympic team.

But now, he could only endure the bitterness in his heart and accept it with a smile, because the strength of the Olympic team had greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Fortunately, I greeted them. This game, it shouldn't be too ugly to lose."

The coach of the Greek team stared at the Chinese Olympic team, and seemed to be afraid of being discovered, so he could only try his best to maintain a calm appearance, sitting on the coach's bench and watching the Chinese Olympic team.

But soon he showed a somewhat relaxed smile. All in all, even if he loses this time, it won't be too ugly.

beep!

The whistle sounded again.

Originally thought that Wang Xing would be the leader of the Greek team who played the game, but seeing Wang Xing dribbling the ball, he raised his legs and ran towards his goal without the slightest hesitation. Not the same.

"Look at that! Wang Xing firmly controlled the ball at his feet once again, and it was an unstoppable dribble! Will Wang Xing use his superb skills again to surpass the Greek team's Iron Triangle wall!"

The commentator of the Tianchao team was speaking hoarsely and fast at the moment, his eyes were fixed on Wang Xing who was galloping like lightning on the field, he couldn't help but slapped the table, and said excitedly.

After Wang Xing quickly grasped the ball at the beginning of the game, he immediately set off and rushed towards the goal penalty area of ​​the Greek team. The Greek players around him who wanted to block it felt as if their bodies were tied to stones. Although Wang Xing The speed is already very slow, but they still have no way to stop Wang Xing, who is far ahead, and can only let Wang Xing dominate their home court.

Seeing the iron triangle wall of the three of Moras clearly, Wang Xing's body stopped for a while, and then passed by Moras's side. Seeing this, the two people around him stretched out their feet and wanted to take a step forward to block it At that moment, but at the next moment, he could only kick in the air empty-handedly.

Looking up at the Greek goalkeeper defending the goal, Wang Xing swayed to the left and brought the ball to the left gap, while the opponent's goalkeeper also chose a direction that he thought Wang Xing would shoot at this moment.

"thump!"

He fell down heavily on the soft | soft lawn. At this moment, the goalkeeper barely opened his eyes in disgrace, and looked up at Wang Xing, who was rendered black by the sun. The tall shadow shrouded his face, making him look so tall. climb.

Then Wang Xing gently stretched out his foot and kicked towards the middle goal...

The football slowly crossed the white line!

5:0!

"Goal!!!"

"Enter! Wang Xing once again extended the advantage of the Olympic team to a 5:0 advantage!!"

Compared with Wang Xing's leisurely goal, these actions of Wang Xing are undoubtedly provocative in the eyes of others. At this moment, all the people in the country are watching this scene with excitement, while the two commentators of Tianchao, Excited to explain...

"Hey, what is this guy doing! Haven't you already greeted them?!"

The coach of the Greek team looked at Wang Xing's goal dumbfounded at this moment, as if he didn't understand it. He had a word of MMP in his heart, didn't he say it was easy to let go?

Why is this Wang Xing still so vigorous?

"But, maybe it's to stabilize the advantage..."

In the end, the coach of the Greek team could only twitch slightly at the moment, looking for a reason to comfort himself.

Otherwise, he really couldn't think of any excuse to explain Wang Xing's provocative goal this time.

"Wang Xing's goal this time, ahem, seems to be a bit lacking in stamina. If our Olympic team can stand up quickly at this time, it should be able to stop it.

Greece's commentator is trying his best to speak in a relatively regretful tone, but his heart is close to collapse. This is a slap in the face. If he scores directly, it's fine, and he doesn't need to use this kind of slow ball to score 2.7. Be provocative.

And when the commentator of the Greek team explained this way just now, the other Greeks sitting by the TV were not fools, what stamina is lacking, even if they don’t have the strength, they can’t kick like this, this kind of shot like cotton candy, isn’t it just aboveboard Shame them?!

"This kid from the Celestial Dynasty is too rampant!"

"Is this embarrassing! What are the Olympic teams training this year? Is it because the national football team won the European Championship, making them too proud | complacent? 1"

"God, that's a disgrace."

The Greeks beside the TV are all exploding beside the screen at this moment.

"Fuck!"

Wang Xing was stunned: "I kick so slowly, these idiots can't stop me?"

Is the combat power dissipated like this?

Or is it completely hopeless?