Reborn on top of football
Chapter 3
More than 2 people shouted in one breath, which was absolutely irregular when Wang Ai gliding in mid-air, but the imaginative goal-breaking action gave him a hard time, and a small number of good-looking spectators fell inside the goal line Immediately wanted to shout again, just opened his mouth, his lungs terribly reminded him: I'm out of breath!So he took a quick breath.
In the on-site sound collection equipment of Liaoyang TV Station, the uniform and thunderous voice of "Pretty... oh... cough cough cough" was clearly recorded.
Wang Hongli in the stands asked Wang Ai to hold the cigarette in his stomach in shock, and the cigarette didn't know where to go. At this moment, Tang Yaodong and the deputy director helped him along his chest, and Wang Hongli was still chanting: "Hey, hey, Oh shit!"
There was silence on the court for five seconds, and then, as if a pot was boiling, more than 2 voices from the audience, thick, thin, naive, straight, big, small, young, and old, burst out together, shocking everyone. The stands all rustled: "Hey (ah) shit!!!"
Then, the whole audience seemed to be taken aback by the closeness between themselves and these 2 people, or maybe it was a bit embarrassing to shout foul language in front of a bunch of high school kids, especially many of them are parents of kids, even more respectable The leaders of the Education Bureau and the Sports Bureau, and all the audience were silent for two seconds as if they were strangled.Then I suddenly remembered whether I was going to shout or not...
"Beautiful!!" More than 2 spectators suffocated their energy, and finally finished the applause, and swept away the embarrassment of "Oh shit!" The higher-decibel shouts rushed out of the stadium and spread to the sky and the stadium. Outside, passers-by, residents of residential buildings, and factory workers all turned their heads to look at the stadium, and then thunderous applause rushed to the center of the stadium.
Wang Ai, who scored the goal, was a little confused. Although this action was a temporary idea, he had practiced it during his practice.Did you really score a goal?Scored a goal in an official game?
When the audience on the sidelines were suffocated repeatedly by twists and turns, and finally calmed down, when Qiqi shouted "beautiful" with the greatest strength, the two teams seemed to be replayed after being suspended.
A smile climbed onto Wang Ai's immature face.
"Ah!" The shrill voice of a child who couldn't suppress his excitement tore through the sky.
Wang Ai stretched his arms back, raised his head, and ran to the sidelines.All the audience along the way stood up and applauded, their faces were flushed, their expressions were ferocious, and they were rumbling, and they didn't know what they were shouting.Wang Aike didn't know that his elegant and non-mainstream shot just now almost suffocated the audience.
Even the most calm person was moved by this fanatical atmosphere.
The players were stunned for a moment, then ran towards Wang Ai screaming loudly as they ran.
In this era, the bad habit of rubbing goal-scorers on the ground has not yet been formed. Everyone just rushes forward to pat their shoulders, pats on the head and so on, and even hugs are rare. Chinese people in these days are still relatively shy.
Then, in the eyes of the audience, Wang Ai was submerged in the forest of human flesh, and saw a circle of black hair and long legs, and Wang Ai was gone.
Wang Ai struggled in the crowd: "Don't pat me on the head...don't pull my ear... Hey, don't you come from a third vocational high school? What are you doing here?"
The referee blew the whistle to separate the crowd, and before the kick was over, he deliberately bent down when passing by Wang Ai, and put his thumb up vigorously: "My child, if I am the referee now, I have to pat you too, it's so beautiful !Okay, keep playing, you still have a few games left, I hope you can score even more beautiful goals!"
Wang Ai responded with a smile.
In the next game, Wang Ai didn't attack the goal again, although he didn't see the anger in the eyes of the opponent's players. There was a gap in strength, and the three vocational high schools just wanted to mix a set of player equipment.But Wang Ai still didn't take any risks. He clearly knew that this beautiful goal would greatly stimulate the morale of the players of his team, but it would also greatly damage the confidence of the opponent's players. Rational decisions like...intentionally hurting someone.
How many court talents have ended because of the opponent's deliberate injury.Wang Aike didn't want to end his career before it even started.Then the rest of life will have no challenges and no fun.on two horses out of breath
In the on-site sound collection equipment of Liaoyang TV Station, the uniform and thunderous voice of "Pretty... oh... cough cough cough" was clearly recorded.
Wang Hongli in the stands asked Wang Ai to hold the cigarette in his stomach in shock, and the cigarette didn't know where to go. At this moment, Tang Yaodong and the deputy director helped him along his chest, and Wang Hongli was still chanting: "Hey, hey, Oh shit!"
There was silence on the court for five seconds, and then, as if a pot was boiling, more than 2 voices from the audience, thick, thin, naive, straight, big, small, young, and old, burst out together, shocking everyone. The stands all rustled: "Hey (ah) shit!!!"
Then, the whole audience seemed to be taken aback by the closeness between themselves and these 2 people, or maybe it was a bit embarrassing to shout foul language in front of a bunch of high school kids, especially many of them are parents of kids, even more respectable The leaders of the Education Bureau and the Sports Bureau, and all the audience were silent for two seconds as if they were strangled.Then I suddenly remembered whether I was going to shout or not...
"Beautiful!!" More than 2 spectators suffocated their energy, and finally finished the applause, and swept away the embarrassment of "Oh shit!" The higher-decibel shouts rushed out of the stadium and spread to the sky and the stadium. Outside, passers-by, residents of residential buildings, and factory workers all turned their heads to look at the stadium, and then thunderous applause rushed to the center of the stadium.
Wang Ai, who scored the goal, was a little confused. Although this action was a temporary idea, he had practiced it during his practice.Did you really score a goal?Scored a goal in an official game?
When the audience on the sidelines were suffocated repeatedly by twists and turns, and finally calmed down, when Qiqi shouted "beautiful" with the greatest strength, the two teams seemed to be replayed after being suspended.
A smile climbed onto Wang Ai's immature face.
"Ah!" The shrill voice of a child who couldn't suppress his excitement tore through the sky.
Wang Ai stretched his arms back, raised his head, and ran to the sidelines.All the audience along the way stood up and applauded, their faces were flushed, their expressions were ferocious, and they were rumbling, and they didn't know what they were shouting.Wang Aike didn't know that his elegant and non-mainstream shot just now almost suffocated the audience.
Even the most calm person was moved by this fanatical atmosphere.
The players were stunned for a moment, then ran towards Wang Ai screaming loudly as they ran.
In this era, the bad habit of rubbing goal-scorers on the ground has not yet been formed. Everyone just rushes forward to pat their shoulders, pats on the head and so on, and even hugs are rare. Chinese people in these days are still relatively shy.
Then, in the eyes of the audience, Wang Ai was submerged in the forest of human flesh, and saw a circle of black hair and long legs, and Wang Ai was gone.
Wang Ai struggled in the crowd: "Don't pat me on the head...don't pull my ear... Hey, don't you come from a third vocational high school? What are you doing here?"
The referee blew the whistle to separate the crowd, and before the kick was over, he deliberately bent down when passing by Wang Ai, and put his thumb up vigorously: "My child, if I am the referee now, I have to pat you too, it's so beautiful !Okay, keep playing, you still have a few games left, I hope you can score even more beautiful goals!"
Wang Ai responded with a smile.
In the next game, Wang Ai didn't attack the goal again, although he didn't see the anger in the eyes of the opponent's players. There was a gap in strength, and the three vocational high schools just wanted to mix a set of player equipment.But Wang Ai still didn't take any risks. He clearly knew that this beautiful goal would greatly stimulate the morale of the players of his team, but it would also greatly damage the confidence of the opponent's players. Rational decisions like...intentionally hurting someone.
How many court talents have ended because of the opponent's deliberate injury.Wang Aike didn't want to end his career before it even started.Then the rest of life will have no challenges and no fun.on two horses out of breath
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