Reborn on Top of Football

Vol 3 Chapter 223: Double Kings (Act 8: Changlang)

Picking up a scarf that was thrown away by the excited fans, Wang Ai knocked on the chest, and then threw it back to the stands, which caused a scramble for the fans.

In the 72nd minute of the game, the first scorer and second scorer of A Coruna played wonderfully together and rewritten the score together, 1: 1. Pandiani enjoyed the cheers of the audience. After running for more than ten steps, he thought of Wang Ai, so he turned to hold the ball in one hand and hold Wang Ai in one hand, so that he could enjoy the cheers of the fans. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai smartly avoided his arm, and provokedly pointed at his chest, then turned and ran away at high speed.

In training, teammates always play this game that you chase after me. Pandiani immediately started to chase, but after two steps, he stopped and shook his head. With limited physical fitness, he didn't want to waste on chasing Rey.

"It's so energetic!" Huang Jianxiang was surprised in the five sets of live broadcasts of Beijing CCTV: "It doesn't appear that he just played such a difficult game three days ago or was injured."

Tao Wei smiled, and his brain moved quickly. When Huang Jianxiang finished speaking, he said: "I noticed something special. Everybody notice that even before Wang Ai came on stage, we felt it even after half of the earth. Yasuo's despair. But now everyone sees that the expressions of Laco's fans, especially the players, have relaxed a lot, and they are joking. "

"What does this mean?" Huang Jianxiang said quickly.

"I'm not familiar with Xiao Wang. I don't know what his usual style of play is, but I heard that he is very lively. He wanted to come to the wonderful dribbling and his unique cross-section. It is because of his personality. But I noticed The impact of his performance on the morale of Laco. "Speaking of this, Tao Wei calmly thought for a few seconds and said slowly:" After the game a few days ago, I saw a few football Senior, specifically discussed him. What impressed us most was how he, such a player who was not honest on and off the court, transformed Chinese football. "

"Transformation?" Huang Jianxiang asked sensitively.

"Yes, transformation!" Tao Wei replied decisively: "We all believe that the national competition in the past six months is different from him and he. It ’s lengthened to see the results of the past national youth and national youth. It also has a great relationship with him. This is not the overall strength of Chinese football, and we are all sober about it. But in the past we thought he saved the game, and after the last discussion, we think he is probably transforming the national football. "

"Just because of his playing style?"

"Yes! In the past, there were many character players in our national team, but ..." Tao Wei spread his hands: "Enable his temper to the extent of him, and dare to think how and how to play whenever and wherever he is, just him One old man! I don't know how he got to the present. Our domestic players have grown up in batches, just like regular rice fields. A sugarcane comes out of this cold rice ... don't you Laugh, let me tell you, we studied his success and wanted to further promote and replicate it, but we ca n’t figure out how he came out. This is definitely not like the product of our Chinese football training system. We even discussed the picture. Bingen. There is a child named Ozil who has the same temperament as him, but it cannot explain his performance in Gao Hongbo ’s 84 countries before going to Germany. In short, we think that his appearance is China An opportunity for football to change and upgrade itself is just worth a few minutes of thinking in just a few minutes. "

The reason that Tao Wei, who was speaking right, suppressed his head was that someone was injured in the Laco queue on the field.

After just kicking off again, after several passes of football to Pablo's feet, Wang Ai greeted him and began to make a fast forward, while Pablo dexterously passed the deco that was too big again, just when he was ready to do it again When it was directly inserted into Wang Ai, Deco behind him caught up and knocked him over.

Pablo didn't get up this time, and Deco had hit his side badly. Pablo was lying flat in pain, left to the team doctor to fiddle with, and then put on a stretcher.

Lako must score another goal. There are less than 15 minutes left in the game. Unfortunately, Lako's three substitutions have been exhausted.

9 to 11!

The cold rain hit Pablo's hairy face, mixed with his silent tears flowing freely.

On the sidelines, Wang Ai shook the captain's hand and said nothing. He turned and ran back to the court. Nine people, Raco, were silent and reopened. Cesar, Romero and Scaroni automatically became three center defenders Molina behind him. In front of them was Lonely Duschel, and Dussier's straight line was the scarred Beleron. On his left is the silent old captain Fran, on his right is Wang Ai with wide eyes, and in front of him is the towering Pandiani of the Andes!

Lack of two full-backs who can go up and down, sparse a lot of Laco lineup, but as firm as ever, the hero is still there! Although there is no Anfield slogan here, "here is Riasso!" Is engraved in the belief of each team member.

There is laughter here, there are tears here, there are dreams here, there are more miracles here!

The game is in this heavy atmosphere. Ping-pong-pong continues. The Porto people are neither defensive nor offensive. They want to guard a goal, but also want to score another goal to completely destroy the ball. Will resist will.

The old captain Fran had to approach from the left to the middle to share the great pressure of Belleron, and often went back to assist Duscher, and gave the task of attack to the right.

Wang Ai lived up to expectations. Even without Pablo's support, he was very active on the right. As Pandaniani guessed, despite all his strength, Wang Ai's physical strength has declined rapidly, but the limited playing time can support Wang Ai's luxury. The plaster on his head was lost sometime, revealing a slightly sloppy wound.

Valente made several consecutive big moves with hurting intentions, which were lightly avoided by Wang Ai. Instead, he was breathless, seeing that Wang Ai would completely penetrate his side and had to raise his hand to ask support.

However, Deco ran over.

According to rogue experience, honest children are not afraid of rogues, but they will lose control because of their anger. Deco wants to completely defeat the guy who has brought him an endless reputation in a one-to-one conversation.

In the 85th minute of the game, the two most concerned players finally met on a narrow road. But when people were looking forward to a wonderful confrontation, Deco just hit a habitual side impact and Wang Ai fell to the ground.

"Beep!" Corina hurried to foul. He has been staring at Wang Ai for a long time, he admired and watched Wang Ai's extremely flexible dodge, but did not give him any chance to foul, now, finally blow out! Corina even felt exasperated.

After hearing the penalty, Wang Ai slowly got up from the ground, and his teammates stood quietly in their original positions and quietly gave this free kick to Rey.

There was no one sitting at the Riasso stadium, and even Carlos I had to stand up because the tall Crown Prince Felipe blocked his view.

The sky over the city is still stormy. After setting the ball, Wang Ai stared at the football immersed in water for 90 minutes, calmly judged for ten seconds, and then slowly retreated. After Corina whistled, he was active After the left ankle resolutely accelerated run-up.

The moment he touched the ball, his left instep was lifted upward, and a loud impact sound echoed in Riasso. Football draws a large arc above the wall, with the rain of A Coruna and the stormy waves of the Atlantic Ocean.

The storm stopped, football, in the goal.

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