The moment the overhead kick hit Paul's arms, the entire St. Mary's Stadium fell into silence, and even Paul's screams could be heard clearly.
Everyone was stunned and speechless by the scene that happened in front of them. This result was even harder for the fans to accept than the goal.
Many elderly fans slumped on the sofa in front of the TV. The "surprise" Wang Xiaodong gave him was so heavy that he "couldn't hold his head up" for a while.
Jack on the sidelines held his head in his hands, his eyes widened, and he even forgot to close his chin.
Keen covered his face and lowered his head, as if he didn't dare to recognize that this was his beloved disciple.
"Did the ball go in?"
The first thing Wang Xiaodong did when he got up from the ground was to look towards the opponent's goal.
"Where's the ball?"
"Where did you go after I kicked you?"
Kendi Jones shivered and was the first to react.
He came to Wang Xiaodong and patted him on the shoulder, "Dong, the ball didn't go in, let's go back and defend!"
"Didn't make it? Did I kick it out?"
Wang Xiaodong was a little confused.
He used three advanced aiming spells in a row. If the first two hitting the door frame were a coincidence, why was the third one so wrong?
Did the barb use too much force?
Wang Xiaodong, who turned around and ran away, couldn't help but look back. The Fox City defenders who had reacted all gathered around Paul and asked about his teammates.
Only then did Wang Xiaodong realize that the last kick went directly into the arms of the opponent's goalkeeper.
This is so embarrassing!
Paul fell to the ground and couldn't help but feel miserable.
I just fell to the ground here, and before I could react, the ball over there went directly into my arms.
The powerful impact caused his chest and abdomen to contract sharply, and he almost vomited out the milk he drank in the morning.
Is this a power humans possess?
Are you sure that guy doesn't have springs in his legs?
Even though the goalkeeper's chest had a professional thick cotton pad, Paul rested for a while under the care of his teammates before he could get up.
The referee seemed to understand what Paul had just experienced, and generously gave him some more rest time. It was not until the Southampton players returned to half-time that he urged Paul to get up quickly.
At halftime, the score on the field had become 1-0.
In the 40th minute, Kendi Jones received a corner kick from Bell and nodded the ball into the net to give Southampton the lead.
In the players tunnel, with the joy of taking the lead, teammates came over to tease Wang Xiaodong.
"Dong, are you not wearing shooting boots today?"
"Dong, you should get a pair of lenses!"
"Dong, maybe you really should listen to the fans' advice. You should shoot softly so that you can ejaculate..."
Facing the teasing from his teammates, Wang Xiaodong rushed into the locker room without looking back.
But Lallana had no vision at all and kept nagging behind Wang Xiaodong.
"Dong, when it comes to shooting, the stronger the better."
"Many stars don't need much effort at all to shoot. They can send the ball into the net at an angle that is beyond the goalkeeper's reach."
"I think you should also learn it. Sometimes you can get unexpected results by using some clever methods..."
"Fake, can you stop buzzing in my ear like a fly?" Wang Xiaodong was finally bothered and shouted loudly, "How do you know I didn't kick in? I took it on purpose. Kicked against the doorframe!"
"Kicked against the door frame on purpose?" The teammates were stunned, and then burst into laughter.
"Hahahahahahahaha~~~"
"Dong, seriously, this is the funniest joke I've heard this year!"
"Hahaha, Dong, I understand what you mean. Are you saying that you kicked the ball into the goal frame on purpose? Hahahahaha~~"
"Dong, come on, you must hit a few more goal frames in the second half."
The teammates obviously saw Wang Xiaodong's frustration. The score was already leading anyway, and Fox City had no power to resist. It was also a happy thing to taunt his teammates.
As we are about to lock in the top six, who doesn’t want to relax a little in advance?
Looking at his teammates who couldn't stop laughing, Wang Xiaodong hid in the corner and groaned: "Wait a minute, I'll let you see my true strength!"
In the second half, the two sides changed places to fight again.
The Fox City coach didn't seem to convey any requirements to the players. This game was like a formality for them, and it didn't matter whether they won or lost.
Moreover, Southampton was so energetic and attacked so fiercely in the first half, but only scored one goal in the end.
This result is already very satisfying to Craig. Of course, he doesn't mind if he can score a goal in the second half to make the Saints panic.
As soon as the two sides came into contact, the Fox City players noticed something was wrong.
What did Keegan do to his players in midfield?
Why is Dong fighting so hard?
Wang Xiaodong's left and right interceptions in the midfield made Fox City put away its last thoughts of counterattack.
They knew that as long as Wang Xiaodong was on the court, there would be almost no chance for them to attack. So everyone simply retreated to defend and began to prioritize losing less.
With Fox City's full defense, the crowd in the penalty area began to gather.
Speedy players like Bell and Dyer are gradually losing their advantage in narrow spaces, while players like Wang Xiaodong who have the ability to shoot from a distance are ushering in the spring.
In the 49th minute, Bell on the left rushed left and right, but was still trapped.
In desperation, he had to pass the ball back to Belmadi behind him.
As soon as Belmadi received the ball, he heard a familiar shout from behind him.
Is it winter?
Belmadi, who caught the ball, passed the ball subconsciously without thinking.
But as soon as he took action, he regretted it.
He saw Wang Xiaodong's left leg.
"Dong, don't..."
This position is not in the center of the goal, and Wang Xiaodong raised his left foot, which he is not good at.
Isn’t it nonsense to keep shooting the ball here? !
But Wang Xiaodong ignored the exclamations of his teammates and rubbed the outside instep of his left foot hard against the ball.
With a "buzz" sound, the ball flew past defender Stephen's left waist.
When he turned around, the ball had already bypassed his body and flew towards the goal.
"Winter, SHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!"
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's external spin, the commentator stretched his voice again.
DANG!
A familiar voice came.
The ball hit the left post of the goal and flew out of the baseline.
"Oh, NO, this is Dong's third goalpost today!"
"What happened to Dong today? Did God deliberately prevent him from scoring?"
Seeing this result, Belmadi was also annoyed.
He felt that he had underestimated Wang Xiaodong.
There are even some small regrets.
If he hadn't interfered with Wang Xiaodong with a temporary shout, the goal might have been scored.
Wang Xiaodong secretly waved his fist, as if he was more happy to kick the ball on the goal frame than to score a goal.
So, in the next ten minutes, the Fox City suffered inhuman torture at St. Mary's Stadium.
It was okay at first. Wang Xiaodong's repeated hits on the door frame made the Fox City fans who came with the team relax.
Wang Xiaodong's reputation in the British Championship had frightened the Foxes fans before the game. Now that he was wearing shooting boots, they even laughed out loud.
But while smiling, he realized something was wrong.
From the beginning of the second half, Wang Xiaodong shot six times in a row, all of which hit the door frame without exception.
If the two times in the first half were coincidences, what were the six times in the second half?
Could it be that he was kicking the door frame on purpose?
DANG! ! !
There was another familiar sound.
The ball that hit the crossbar soared into the sky and landed on the top net of the Fox City goal.
"Oh! This is the ninth time Dong has hit the door frame!" The commentator was speechless.
The shocked Paul got up, cursed angrily, stretched out his fist, and knocked the ball away from the top net.
"Farke!"
"Stop playing with me!"
"Dong, just use whatever ability you have!"
"I'm not afraid of you, come on, come on!!!"
Hearing Paul's roar, the fans in the stands shook their heads: "He's actually crazy!"
Even if others are still sane, they are on the verge of being driven crazy by Wang Xiaodong.
"Dong, I was wrong. Stop playing. I admit that you kicked the door frame on purpose!" Fernandez took the lead in begging for mercy.
"Dong, you better shoot honestly. If we score another one, we'll be double-guaranteed. Don't waste any more opportunities. I beg you, okay?" Belmadi also begged.
"Dong, please take away your magical power! I believe it, I believe it!" Kendi Jones begged with a sad face.
Wang Xiaodong was also out of breath after finishing the shot. The goalposts and beams were so thin, and even with the bonus of advanced aiming charms, he still had to concentrate 100% to take the shot.
Now that his teammates were begging for mercy, Wang Xiaodong puffed up his chest pretending to be proud: "Oh, trust between people is the most important thing."
"I told you a long time ago that I kicked the ball on purpose. Is this your reply?"
"I believe it, I believe it!" the teammates begged.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong show his hand, Kevin Keegan on the sidelines also covered his face.
"Jack, let Ricardo go warm up and don't let that guy Dong continue to cause trouble."
"good."
Jack wiped the sweat from his head. In all his years as an assistant coach, he had never seen a player hit so many goals in one game!
At this moment, Fox City just got a set kick in the frontcourt. Changing defensive players during the opponent's set kick has always been a taboo for military strategists, so Jack planned to wait until the team defended the attack.
Fox City central defender Frayatt and Marty made a running move, then took a flying kick and hoisted the ball into the Southampton penalty area.
In the penalty area, Baird jumped high and grabbed the first point.
But his header to clear the ball was far away, and even seemed to spin backwards.
On the left side of the penalty area, looking at the ball falling from the air, Wang Xiaodong took a step back and shouted: "Don't move, it's mine!"
boom!
The outstretched right leg hit the ball hard.
However, the next second, the sound of "DANG" filled the entire audience again.
Goalkeeper Nimi stood blankly in front of the goal line, staring dumbly at the trembling goal behind him.
Wang Defa? ? ?
What just happened? ? ?
"Fake!!!"
Seeing this scene, the commentator could no longer remain calm.
He really didn't expect that Wang Xiaodong would come to Huo Huo's own goal after attacking the opponent's goal frame.
Although Wang Xiaodong's clearance ball just now was kicked towards the frontcourt, he didn't grasp the focus well. The instep of his foot swept directly under the ball, causing the ball that originally had backspin to fly towards the Saints' own goal.
The sudden change did not allow goalkeeper Nimi to react. If it were not for the help of the goal frame, the ball might have gone in.
At this moment, all the teammates looked at Wang Xiaodong as if they were aliens. Lallana rushed up and knelt in front of Wang Xiaodong, hugged his thigh and cried: "Wong, we were wrong, we were really wrong. Oh! Please stop kicking the doorframe, stop kicking, wuwuwuwu~~~"
The initiator of the whole incident, Wang Xiaodong, was also embarrassed. He really missed the ball.
Looking at the teammates around him who were in pain, and at the crying Lallana in front of him, Wang Xiaodong took a deep breath: "No, it's okay, little case! Everything is under control!"
