Football Kung Fu Player

"It's impossible, if we use conservative tactics from the beginning, we won't be able to limit Wang Xing either.

The Paraguayan team leader shook his head, looked at the assistant coach who was gnashing his teeth, and sighed: "Just imagine, the Chinese football coach on the opposite side is not an idiot, he can definitely arrange Wang Xing to the position of the midfielder, in order to prevent this kind of dispersion tactics."

"It's just a group match!"

Gritting his teeth firmly, Paraguay's assistant coach clenched his fists angrily, looked at Wang Xing angrily, and said, "It's not the turn of this Tianchao kid to let our dream of training for so long be shattered like this! "

"It doesn't matter, as long as we all win in the next competition, a silver medal should be within reach."

Paraguay's team leader showed a relaxed smile, and looked at the players who were somewhat lacking in fighting spirit on the court, and spread his hands, looking like he had more than enough energy but not enough energy.

"hateful!"

His eyes were full of anger. Paraguay's assistant coach had made up his mind at this moment. Even if he violated the rules, he must not let this kind of person disrupt his dream.

"This year's football champion will definitely belong to me, Paraguay, and it will definitely..."

The 867 oath made in his heart added a bit of strange resentment to the originally depressed atmosphere. As Paraguay's assistant coach, his current fighting spirit is far more fierce than that of the team leader.

"Hey, why is it my turn again, didn't we just say to let the water go?"

The Paraguayan goalkeeper grumbled dissatisfiedly at Wang Xing, who used his speed to keep passing the defender.

The Wang Xing seen in his eyes was also like a mass of red flames at this moment, breaking into Paraguay's restricted area at an incredible speed. In the face of this indisputable and terrifying speed, it seemed that everything would be torn apart.

Just before stepping on the side of the Paraguayan defender, Wang Xing swung his right foot vigorously. His broad instep touched the football. With his right leg, he kicked the ground and shot an explosive long shot. He flew out fiercely.

boom!

The ball drew a beautiful straight line in midair......

No accidental goal.

Above the head of the Paraguayan goalkeeper, the shot from the blind spot happened to be here, and the accuracy of the angle is astounding.

(cfed) 2:0!

"Player Wang Xing! In the opening five minutes, the score was once again widened, and an impeccable long shot completed this shot!

The commentator of Tianchao Football looked excitedly at the scene where Wang Xing had just shot a goal, and then he slapped the table with a particularly exciting expression and said excitedly.

"Oh my god!"

The Paraguayan audience covered their faces with their hands at this moment, putting on a funny look that they couldn't bear to look directly at.

"Hehe, is this the strength of your Paraguayan football team? It's ridiculous!"

"Yeah, don't you think it's a bit embarrassing to still laugh at our Greek team like this?"

"It's ridiculous. Your football team is a hundred times worse than ours. Even fools can see it, but you can't grasp it. 11

As if they had finally seized the opportunity, while fed up with the collective cynicism of the Paraguayan fans, the Greek fans were at their home court, perfectly playing the advantage of the host, and laughed one after another.

"Tch, then you guys are very good, why do I remember that this young man from the Celestial Dynasty seemed to hit his goal directly for the purpose of diverting water?"

"It's amazing, it's worthy of being in our own home court, and the water can be released so well!"

"Sure enough, it is the home stadium of world civilized sports. This strength, tsk tsk, cannot be ignored."

Hearing that the Greeks who had been ridiculed by himself and others started to fight back, the Paraguayan tourists also retorted without showing any weakness. The originally harmonious Olympic football match was now faintly tense.

His face was full of shame and anger, especially in front of them, mocking the water release incident that happened not long ago. When this incident happened, combined with Wang Xing's audio and video at that time, the whole world laughed at them Greeks.

"Damn Wang Xing!" Ninety-nine percent of the Greeks present thought secretly.

If there is anyone who laughs the most now, then it is none other than the coach of the Chinese Olympic football team. At this moment, Shen Xiangfu can't keep his mouth shut when he smiles, and he has completely ignored this match. the result of.

"These guys really don't let go of water at all. Just learn from Qu Bo and kick the ball to the Paraguayan forward.

Shen Xiangfu thought of a little episode that Qu Bo just caused, and couldn't help talking to himself with a smile.

Because in the group stage alone, based on his experience, if the Paraguayan players start to compete desperately at the beginning, there may be some unexpected results, but playing relaxed like this is completely with the mentality of working hard in the next game. Started preparing early.

"This is really not good. Wang Xing's speed is not restricted at all, and this year's Paraguayan team is completely ready to give up."

As the TV director of the Athens Sports Channel, Wallison secretly watched Wang Xing's performance this time, but found that Wang Xing's state seemed to be so perfect every time.

Do not worry about the loss of physical strength.

"If I remember correctly, this guy should have broken the world records of the 110-meter hurdle race and the 400-meter hurdle race in the morning. Medicine."

Wallison turned off the electronic screen in front of him, his muddy eyes gradually deepened, he picked up a quill in his hand, and on the snow-white paper in front of him, he showed an interesting smile while thinking.

"Prohibited drugs? Or physical excellence? A new sports genius born in China?!"

A delicate and euphemistic tirade was slowly brewing in Wallison's hands. As long as the timing was right, a fatal attack would be enough to crush Wang Xing.

"Boy, you are really too young. It is indeed enviable to show your sharpness, but you are easy to break if you are too rigid. You seem to have never heard of this sentence."

Raising his head coldly, Wallison looked out of the window, couldn't help but smile knowingly, but lowered his head again, and plunged into it.

In the office, from time to time, the sound of writing "rustling" can be heard...