The audience at the stadium suddenly became nervous. At the end of the ups and downs of the game, there was another storm!
Asian foreign aid that has never been seen before, unrivaled power, and wonderful world waves.
Now add the injuries to the main players of Southern Wei College.
Wells, who seemed to have everything under control, actually played a dirty trick at the last moment of the game!
"Referee, red card!"
"They committed a flagrant foul!"
This is not the first time that Bell fell to the ground and groaned in pain. The opponent's tackles throughout the game were almost exclusively targeted at Bell.
Now seeing Bell being knocked to the ground again, the players from Nanwei Academy were filled with indignation. Taking advantage of Wang Xiaodong's courage on the court, they rushed forward to argue with the referee.
"Referee, I don't think you can blame me for this. I was just stuck in the position normally. Who knew that wild monkey would charge at my leg regardless?"
"As you just saw, John ran to his position a long time ago, and he didn't move at all!"
The Harrison brothers were repeating their old tricks. Wang Xiaodong and the others couldn't afford to offend him, so they could still bully Bell.
"Nonsense, I saw it all, you stretched your legs on purpose!"
"Fake, which one of your eyes saw that I did it on purpose? Did he blindly hit me and didn't see it?"
Players from both sides started pushing and shoving. Wang Xiaodong, who was outside the crowd, saw this and his eyes lit up. He clenched his fists and rushed forward.
"Hehehe, it's finally my turn to perform!"
Whether it was a defensive steal, a passing assist, or even a subsequent goal, there was nothing more attractive to Wang Xiaodong than physical contact.
Fighting was a common occurrence for Wang Xiaodong, a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days. The delinquents in the entire middle school in Bath City were taught a lesson by Wang Xiaodong alone.
Now that he could punch on the football field, Wang Xiaodong was like a cat smelling a fishy smell, unable to suppress the hot cells in his body.
"Dong, calm down, calm down!"
Seeing the Harrison brothers' bald heads right in front of them, two hands suddenly came out from under their armpits and hugged Wang Xiaodong tightly from behind.
"Dong, you must not cause trouble. Once you take action, we will all be doomed!"
Adam Lallana's body was shaking. At this moment, his desire for the championship defeated his fear of Wang Xiaodong.
He rushed forward desperately and hugged Wang Xiaodong from behind, begging bitterly.
"Dong, we are still behind. If you are sent off, we really have no chance to turn around."
"Dong, I beg you, don't take action at this time, okay? Maybe we will be directly sentenced to lose!"
"Dong, can I exchange the movie tickets for Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire? If one ticket isn't enough, two tickets will be in the front row!"
After all, Wang Xiaodong stopped.
"Are you serious?"
"Yes, it's true!" Adam Lallana kept nodding, "A cousin of mine works in a cinema, and he can easily get front-row movie tickets for the premiere!"
"Boy, you know the consequences of lying to me."
"I, I know..."
Before Lallana could react, Wang Xiaodong threw him over his shoulder and threw Lallana out of the air in front of him with only one hand.
After his feet landed on the ground, Lallana was in shock. He fumbled up and down for a while before confirming that he had landed safely.
Taking advantage of this moment, Bell had been put on a stretcher.
The Harrison brothers really took the plunge this time.
"Bell, you..."
Looking at his "love rival" on the stretcher, Wang Xiaodong's concern turned into cynicism.
"Hmph, with your small physique, it's okay to play football, but what if you run fast? It won't be enough if you hit it twice..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a teardrop slipping from the corner of Bell's eye and blowing away in the wind.
"...The reason why I quit the team is for no other reason than that I just prefer playing football!"
Bell pointed the back of his head at Wang Xiaodong and left these words coldly.
In an instant, Wang Xiaodong remembered the scene when he asked Bell why he quit the rugby team.
He likes to kick the ball with his feet, like to gallop on the green field, like to pass people like crazy, and then use his feet to send the ball into the net.
As for being liked by girls, that's just an add-on.
On the scoreboard, there are three identical numbers under the "4" representing Southern College, all of which come from behind Bell.
"Asshole, you won't give in until the end?" Wang Xiaodong stamped his feet, took the initiative to pick up the ball, and placed it where Bell just fell.
After Bell left the game, Southern College lost its backbone.
Now seeing Wang Xiaodong taking the initiative to take the free kick, no other players dared to object.
The foul location was between the right side line and the sideline of the penalty area, and the angle between it and the goal was only more than 20 degrees.
In this position, unless the penalty kick player has the unique ability of left foot pronation, most of them will hoist the ball into the penalty area, allowing teammates who rush to the top to seek to score.
But when they saw Wang Xiaodong retreating to the sideline, everyone started talking again.
"Eh? What is he going to do?"
"With this run-up distance, does he want to shoot directly?"
"Don't be ridiculous, who does he think he is? Roberto Carlos?"
Ever since Roberto Carlos scored a goal in the 1997 Four Nations Invitational, this ultra-long-distance running method has quickly become popular among young people.
The ultra-long run-up distance, the psychological pressure that small steps bring to the opponent, and the sudden burst of the last kick...
All young players dream of one day playing like that in the world.
But now standing in front of the ball is a player who can't even pass ground balls well. Can he really hit that kind of arc?
At this moment, the entire stadium fell silent.
The cigarette butt burned to the edge of his finger, and the wide-eyed Smoker didn't notice it at all.
Catalina, who had long fiery red hair, was standing in the South Guards cheerleading team, forgetting to wave at this moment.
At this moment, everyone fell silent.
They were not sure whether Wang Xiaodong's previous kick was blind.
Beep!
The whistle sounded.
Wang Xiaodong stepped forward and reached up to his waist, instead of adjusting his pace with small steps like Carlos did.
on the contrary. He used the shortest speed to increase the speed as fast as possible, and did not even predict the distance when he rushed to the ball. So when Wang Xiaodong raised his leg to shoot, he realized that there was still a small distance between his right foot and the ball.
Wang Xiaodong made a decisive decision, and the sharp thrust of his right foot turned into a sharp point of the toe again. The ridiculous shooting posture is more like a ballet dancer.
boom!
It's like a silver bottle being broken, and like an iron cavalry standing out.
The black and white ball disappeared in an instant, and Owen Harrison, who was standing on the wall, felt a roar in his ears, as if a Boeing plane had just passed by.
Let me in! ! !
As Wang Xiaodong roared, the ball flying toward the baseline began to arc in the air.
After breaking through the wall formed by the Harrison brothers, he passed by the Wells goalkeeper and flew towards the far post.
The second Advanced Aiming Charm also comes into play.
Uh-huh! ! !
The ball, traveling at a speed of up to 160 kilometers per hour, seemed to have fallen into a wormhole after passing a short distance of only 20 meters. When it was caught by people's eyes again, a white wave had been set off on the side net of the Wells College gate.
The door frame made of steel was lightly rubbed by the doorpost, and it is still shaking to this day.
Beep! ! !
After two seconds, the referee remembered to blow his whistle.
In an instant, there were thunderous shouts around the stadium, and everyone seemed to be waking up from a dream, patting their faces to wake up from the flash of lightning.
“Oh my God, what did I see???”
"Atomic heavy cannon + rubber ball?"
"Who can guard against this?"
"Who dares to put out a hand to defend himself?"
Looking at the ball kicked into the net by Wang Xiaodong, Smoker's eyes almost popped out of his head.
"Even if Bell is really broken, I can't miss this guy!!!"
