"Honey, come out and see God!"
A simple sentence expresses the feelings of all men.
"GOAL!"
"GOAL!!"
"GOOOOOOOAL!!!"
"I'm not blind, am I?"
"What did I see?"
"Is this the Dongfeng missile from the east?"
The commentators were all stunned. The next second, they seemed to be electrocuted and jumped up from their chairs with excitement.
Molineux Stadium was silent for a few seconds before a burst of heart-rending shouts erupted.
All the sounds came from the visiting team's stands. Wang Xiaodong's long-distance lob was like a giant pendulum hammer, hitting the fans' chests hard.
"Drink~~~drink~~~hoo~~~hoo~~~"
Emma suddenly found herself out of breath.
The flat-chested little witch put a hand on her chest and kept breathing.
In the visiting team stands next to her, the fans who had just recovered from their daze were like her, their chests rising and falling under rapid breathing.
But where is the time to adjust your breathing now?
They want to shout wantonly, roar at the top of their lungs, and vent their inner excitement.
"Hoho~~oh~! Hoho~~oh~!"
The fans hiccupped and had to catch their breath with every second of shouting.
Especially those fans who just complained, insulted, slandered and cursed Wang Xiaodong. Some of them pinched their fans to prevent themselves from passing out.
"It's so... wonderful!"
"It's so... incredible!!!"
"What a wonderful world wave?"
"This is a goal of the century that is even better than David's!"
The commentator was boasting without restraint, and it was obvious that he had forgotten his position.
Of course, the attention of the English Championship is not as good as that of the Premier League, but that does not mean that there cannot be beautiful goals in the English Championship matches that are comparable to the Premier League.
A rough estimate shows that Wang Xiaodong's shot covered a distance of fifty meters, which was further than the half-time goal that Beckham scored back then.
If Beckham relies on his feet for half-court lobs, then what does Wang Xiaodong’s feet count?
The intermittent shouts that erupted from the visiting team's stands were enough to cover the entire stadium, because the home team fans in other stands were still speechless until now.
They could never imagine how Wang Xiaodong scored the ball from such a distance.
Is this kid who just played for less than two minutes really a football genius?
The Wolves players stood there awkwardly, neither moving nor moving.
They just looked up blankly, watching the replay on the big screen.
His eyes were filled with disbelief.
Seeing that the fans of the home team had stopped talking, Wang Xiaodong withdrew his hand from his ear with satisfaction.
The next second, his teammates howled like mad dogs and rushed forward from all directions and pounced on Wang Xiaodong.
One, two, when the third teammate tried to jump on Wang Xiaodong, Wang Xiaodong's waist was still as straight as a benchmark, arrogantly looking ahead.
This was his career debut and his first goal. Now, his name will be forever written in the history of Southampton with this goal.
Kevin Keegan on the sidelines was already as excited as a child who had just received candy, shaking hands with the people around him over and over again.
Assistant coaches, players, security, staff, fourth official...
He could have held even more if it weren't for the severed hand hanging around his neck.
"Hahahaha, I made the right bet, hahahaha, I made the right bet..." After everyone shook hands, this was the only sentence left in Kevin Keegan's mouth, and he kept mumbling.
I originally thought that Wang Xiaodong would pass a few beautiful balls to show off, but who would have thought that this kid would directly win a special gift package?
Such a long goal is rare in the entire Premier League!
Not far away, Hogg shook his head bitterly. It was really difficult to describe his mood in words at this moment.
Judging from the current situation, Southampton has indeed found a treasure.
From the commentator's introduction again, we learned that Wang Xiaodong is the youngest player in Southampton's football history to make his first appearance.
But who cares about this matter before this?
This is really heroic, frivolous and no one knows, and he becomes famous all over the world in one fell swoop!
The commentator kept digging for every piece of information about Wang Xiaodong, trying to let the fans in the audience get to know this rising star.
Even if this goal was scored by Wang Xiaodong, with this goal, Wang Xiaodong is still qualified to be selected for the selection of England's Rookie of the Year.
It can only be said that the Wolves are very unlucky.
"Asshole, this ball was played so beautifully!"
"At that time, I was still wondering why you didn't pass the ball quickly, but I didn't expect you to shoot directly!"
"Oh my god, how did you hit it from such a long distance?"
"Dong, from today on, you are my idol!"
...
Wang Xiaodong took off his teammates one by one and threw them aside with a look of disgust on his face.
Seeing that the excitement was almost over, the referee urged the players to return to their original positions and restart the game.
After kick-off, the players knew what to do next without any instructions from Kevin Keegan.
Wang Xiaodong has just come on the field and is very energetic.
What's more, he is not at a disadvantage in terms of strength and physical confrontation, and those adult players have not benefited from him at all.
Maybe it's because newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, or maybe it's because the opponents were shocked by Wang Xiaodong's long-range shot.
Whenever faced with Wang Xiaodong's defense, he would subconsciously pass the ball out to avoid facing him head-on.
Wang Xiaodong doesn't care about this, his feet are hot now.
With his fuel tank full of fuel, he rushed back and forth in the backcourt like a perpetual motion machine. Although he could not directly complete the steal, he perfectly blocked the Wolves' offensive organization.
Especially McNamara, before Wang Xiaodong stole the ball from his feet and rushed to the midfield to score a shot. Now he is like a frightened bird, not daring to touch the ball at all.
Manchester United's offensive was very fierce. The Red Devils didn't want to lose the game at home. Everyone rushed forward crazily. They didn't even need too much planning. They aimed at the goal and just blasted the ball.
Under Wang Xiaodong's constant interference, Southampton, which defended with all its strength, blocked all Wolves' attacks.
Soon, the fourth official on the sidelines showed the sign, and the time on it made Kevin Keegan furious.
what's the situation?
4 minutes of added time?
Are you kidding me?
Apart from our goals in the second half, where else could we waste time?
The referee team gave four minutes of stoppage time. Wasn't the home whistle too obvious? !
Kevin Keegan was so angry that he wanted to go to the fourth official to argue, and Wolves stepped up their attack at this time.
In the 91st minute, the ball passed three times and fell twice, once again reaching the Southampton half.
Wang Xiaodong almost ran after the ball, wherever the ball was passed, he ran.
Opponents were frightened by Wang Xiaodong's "mad dog" style of grabbing the ball, passing the ball wherever he went.
If you do it too often, your toes will become inaccurate.
Wang Xiaodong saw the opportunity and made a flying tackle. The ball, which had been pushed straight to the edge of the penalty area, was touched by his toe and rolled towards the sideline.
"I come!"
Wang Xiaodong, who had just fallen to the ground, climbed up from the ground desperately and accelerated towards the ball again.
In his eyes, there was only the black and white football.
What Wang Xiaodong didn't see was that Xue Qixuan was also accelerating towards the ball on the other side.
Judging from the speed and distance, it was impossible to tell who would touch the ball first. All the fans held their breath, waiting for the result of the two people who were about to collide.
But the next second, a shocking scene happened.
Just as he was about to rush to the ball, South Korean Seol Qi-hyun slowed down significantly.
Just because he paused, Wang Xiaodong's left foot touched the half-ball first.
In an instant, all Wolves fans quit.
"Hey, idiot, what are you doing?"
"Aren't you the striker? Why did you stop chasing me halfway?"
"What are you thinking? What a great offensive opportunity, but you wasted it like this!"
"Asshole, coward, how come the team has a striker like you?!"
The bursts of curses coming from the stands made Hogg frown. He seemed to feel that Xue Qixuan's slowdown was a bit unreasonable.
The ball is clearly close to you, why did you retreat at the critical moment?
Are you still a professional player?
What about your sportsmanship?
The fans' jeers and boos did not bother Xue Qixuan himself. At this time, he was spreading his hands to indicate that the move that just hit Wang Xiaodong's back was an unintentional mistake.
"Hoo, hoo~~ It's so dangerous!"
It wasn't until Wang Xiaodong passed the ball away that Xue Qixuan calmed down.
Thinking back to that moment just now, I still have lingering fears.
"If I had stretched out my legs, my legs would have been broken!"
Only he who was closest to Wang Xiaodong could feel the power emanating from Wang Xiaodong at that second.
That's the residual power that comes out after all the power has been accumulated!
But just this bit of power scared Xue Qixuan so much that he didn't dare to stretch his legs.
His sixth sense told him that if he stretched out his legs to grab the ball, Wang Xiaodong's right foot, which was full of power, would not necessarily kick it anywhere.
In the end, with Xue Qixuan's retreat, the Wolves completely gave up their attack.
After two minutes of meaningless kicks, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.
