Reborn on top of football

Chapter 111 Top of Asia

After scoring the goal, Wang Ai pointed in the direction of the Chinese fans and ran towards the square of Chinese fans. He jumped high and raised a clenched arm, in exchange for repeated chants from the Chinese fans.Wang Ai's eyes were sharp, and he noticed that several female fans were wiping tears, including his senior sister, and even the male fans had watery eyes.

The promising young star Wang Ai used his hard work and hard work to present the most precious gift to the more than 100 fans who went to foreign countries to support the national football team!

All the Chinese fans watching the game on the spot and even domestically in front of the TV are sure and unmistakable: This goal destined to be recorded in the history of Chinese football was shouted by the fans!Made by fans!Without this cry, the result of this game would have been 1:0!

After a small celebration for half a minute, the game started again.The listless Omani players were in stark contrast to the elated Chinese players.The upsurge of the audience set off by Wang Ai greatly interfered with the progress of the game. The team members couldn't hear each other clearly. Finally, the hustle and bustle in the field reached its peak with the referee's final whistle!

Just after the game ended, Wang Ai picked up the football and threw away his teammates and rushed towards the Chinese fans behind the bench. He threw the ball to more than 100 Chinese fans with a standard sideline ball posture. The football rolled in the crowd and was finally caught. A teenager successfully jumped up and held him firmly in his arms.

"Wang Ai, the jersey! The jersey!" A fan tried to stretch his upper body in the crowd, pointing at Wang Ai's jersey and shouted fiercely.

Excited, Wang Ai took off his jersey and threw it to Chinese fans, the fans are still not doing it, there are more than 100 people, not enough points!Someone shouted again: "Ball pants, ball pants!" Wang Ai, who was insanely happy, took off the ball pants and threw them into the stands. The Chinese fans competed with great joy.

"My brother! If you take it off again, you'll be fucking naked!" Zhao Xuri's hands were sharp, and he hugged Wang Ai who was touching his underwear.

Wang Ai, who calmed down a bit, smiled and waved at the fans: "I can't take it off anymore, the TV station won't let it air!"

Lao Gao, who couldn't hide his smile, came over and slapped Wang Ai across the face: "Hurry up and get dressed, the awards will be presented later!"

"Wait a minute!" Wang Ai turned around to greet the national youth players who were running around, lying on the ground, or chatting and laughing on the bench. In the first and second phases of the big gathering, they bowed deeply in front of Chinese fans and raised their hands. hands clap.

The cheers of the Chinese fans reached the peak. Even though there were only a hundred people, they screamed at the highest decibel in the audience!

Wang Ai was about to turn around and enter the dressing room, but Chen Tao pulled Wang Ai and pointed to the side.Wang Ai found that more than 5000 Vietnamese fans were looking at this side eagerly. They are not Chinese, so they are embarrassed to extend the invitation.

"Let's go! Thank you Vietnamese fans."

The national youth players walked towards the stands of Vietnamese fans.

Every time I go to a stand, there will be cheers from the fans watching the game, and the national and junior players bow to express their thanks.After walking around, I received countless applause.

When he was near the China Stand again, Zhao Xuri asked the photographer to take pictures for everyone, pointed at Wang Ai and laughed loudly: "We must take pictures of our whole team!"

Everyone else is fully equipped, but Wang Ai is the only one who dominates the world in a pair of underwear, without even shoes, and walks around barefoot.

Wang Ai rushed towards Zhao Xuri with a roar, and under Zhao Xuri's dull gaze, he tripped Zhao Xuri to the ground, grabbed Zhao Xuri's shorts with both hands and pulled them down.

"Ah!" Zhao Xuri howled, holding on to the shorts with both hands.

Seeing that Wang Ai really couldn't compete with him, he turned his head and stared fiercely at the other junior players...

"Boss is crazy, run away!" Zeng Cheng, who was the youngest and had maintained good physical fitness in this field, let out a scream, and ran to the locker room desperately, grabbing his shorts with both hands.In Wang Ai's pursuit, the national youth team full of members exploded on the spot with a "boom", and the wolves rushed...

What Wang Ai didn't know was that this scene was not only seen by more than 100 Chinese fans and more than 5000 Vietnamese fans... Because this game was temporarily broadcast live on CCTV Sports Channel, so this will be broadcast in the live broadcast room. Moderator Liu Jian

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