After scoring the goal, Wang Xiaodong still didn't stop. He quickly rushed to the sidelines and jumped high. He put his hands on the ground and did two somersaults in a row.
Facing the fans who were roaring all over the place, Wang Xiaodong raised his arms high after venting his anger and listened to the roar that could cover the entire stadium.
"Winter, winter, winter, winter!!!"
Seeing such a goal, even Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang were shocked.
Is this really a goal scored by a Chinese player?
Are you sure this isn't Batty or Drogba?
"We have this ball, Wang Xiaodong!!!"
Zhan Jun shouted loudly at the right time.
"Two consecutive headers to win."
"Wang Xiaodong successively grabbed the ball from the heads of three defenders: Gilberto Silva, Kolo Toure and Sen Rose."
"Then he chose to volley when facing goalkeeper Lehmann!"
"The ball hit the net!"
"This is Wang Xiaodong's second goal for Tottenham Hotspur this season!"
“Also the first goal in the North London derby!”
"This goal is very domineering and soul-stirring. It will be a huge blow to the morale of the home team Arsenal!"
"Wang Xiaodong is China's Vieira and China's Nedved!" Huang Jianxiang said with excitement at the side.
When he came to commentate on the Premier League, didn't he just want to see Wang Xiaodong conquer his opponents on the court?
Now, Wang Xiaodong has eclipsed Arsenal with a ground-breaking shot. What could be more exciting than this?
The broadcast room amplified the volume of the scene so that fans in front of the TV could hear the shouts.
Looking at the thousands of excited Tottenham fans in the visiting team's stands, a middle-aged gun fan shrugged.
"Bauer, do you think the professor really almost signed the winter contract?"
"Who knew?" Bauer said helplessly, "Who would have thought that Dong could be so powerful!"
"It looks like the north London derby is going to change."
"Besides, no matter what, winter still brings us a lot of blessings!"
Of course, "eye blessing" does not refer to Wang Xiaodong's domineering shot, but the "promise" behind the goal.
So the moment Wang Xiaodong scored, except for the Arsenal fans, all the men watching the game in London couldn't help but stand up and wave their arms.
"Oh oh, goal, goal! Oh oh! Streaking, streaking!"
Many fans held the "Loaded" magazine in their hands and looked at the covered photos of Sophie.
Wang Xiaodong's kick was like the most powerful P-picture artifact, kicking away all the mosaics on Sophie's chest.
"See? This is Tottenham, this is Tottenham!!!"
Bai Baihe and the others raised their arms and shouted, provoking each other without scruples in front of their mortal enemies.
Returning to the court, Wang Xiaodong continued to carry out targeted attacks on Xiaofa. And Fabregas also knows that his opponent is not really here to defend him, but also has the important task of waiting for an opportunity to break out from here.
After thinking about this clearly, Xiaofa shook his arm fiercely.
"Farke, I should have thought of it!"
When Xiaofa regained his composure, reality gave him a big slap in the face.
Thinking about it, it is clear that Wang Xiaodong, who did not trip even if Gilberto deliberately made a trip, could not be disturbed by his little arms and legs.
After receiving a severe blow from the face, Xiaofa fell to the ground. It took a long time before his dazed head became clear.
Mom, how could this happen?
Xiaofa was about to cry.
You came and you left.
Waving your sleeves will not take away a single cloud.
Am I a bitch?
Being knocked down by you so casually.
It was also from this moment that Xiaofa suddenly felt that the Premier League was not suitable for him.
Of course, Wang Xiaodong is still cautious. Although Xiaofa seemed to have experienced a serious car accident, apart from the fall on his butt, he was left with a bigger psychological shadow.
In the 37th minute, with Wang Xiaodong pressing closely, Xiaofa made another mistake in passing the ball.
After getting the ball, Murphy immediately raised his head. Wang Xiaodong had already gotten rid of Xiaofa and ran forward.
"above!"
Following Wang Xiaodong's shout, Murphy rubbed his right foot and hit another high ball to Wang Xiaodong.
Seeing the ball flying in the air, the psychological shadow of the Gunners was once again aroused by Wang Xiaodong.
Do I still want to be with that guy?
Gilberto gritted his teeth and rushed towards Wang Xiaodong fiercely.
But this time Wang Xiaodong came prepared. He stretched his right arm in the air and used his shoulder to push away the Brazilian who was charging towards him.
There was no sticky ball, Wang Xiaodong passed the ball directly to Lennon's feet.
The opponent has already returned to defense, so let's let the electric mouse attack the opponent and release the line.
Lennon did not stick to the ball after getting it. This is not the best starting point for counterattack.
The electric mouse looked up and kicked a long diagonal pass across the half court to the other side.
Just when everyone thought the ball was too big, a bolt of white lightning suddenly burst into the screen.
"It's Bell!"
"It's Gareth Bale!!!"
The great sage, who was sprinting at high speed, raised his left foot to block the ball forward, and steadily dumped the ball in front of him. Ljungberg was passed over like a pillar by a ball. The Swede, who finally got back on defense once, looked at Bell's retreating figure and screamed in anger.
"Damn it, if I were ten years younger, I would definitely catch you up and shovel you away!"
Bell is getting faster and faster. He has always been a left-back at Tottenham, so he has not been short of counterattack opportunities.
But the fans have long been looking forward to the scene of the Monkey King running wildly. This extremely stimulating adrenaline rush hit the keyboard again, and the BGM that only belongs to the Monkey King once again sounded in the stadium.
"Dang-dang-dang-dang, dang-dang-dang, dong dong dong..."
Monkey King's sprinting figure was performed at the Emirates Stadium for the first time, and the tens of thousands of gun fans at the scene were stunned as soon as he appeared.
"Oh my God!"
"Is he stepping on the Invincible Hot Wheels?"
"How can it be so fast???"
Of course, Bell didn't know what the fans were thinking. In his eyes, he only saw the ball in front of him and the opponent's goal getting closer and closer.
Perhaps fearing Bell's speed, Gilberto and Eboue joined forces to block Bell's path.
But the Great Sage only glanced at it lightly. When they saw the disdainful smile on Bell's lips, Eboue and Gilberto felt a slight thump in their hearts, and an ominous premonition enveloped their hearts.
Bell, who was sprinting at high speed, did not make any unnecessary movements at all. Faced with the double-teaming of the two, the great sage poked the ball out from the gap between the two.
Before the two of them could react, Bell rushed out of the encirclement of the two of them like a gust of wind.
Wang Defa? ? ?
Gilberto turned around in horror, just in time to see Bell's back.
Are all young people today so violent?
One is as strong as a bear, the other is as fast as a pony.
Am I getting old?
Pack up and retire!
Bell went all out with tens of thousands of people watching, leaving two statues stuck in place.
The Tottenham fans in front of the TV were almost climaxing when they saw it. Such a fast sprint speed would make any human being go crazy.
With the wind in the stadium, Bell took the ball into the Gunners penalty area without any obstruction.
There, there was only one veteran goalkeeper from Germany.
Facing Wang Xiaodong's one-on-one attack a few minutes ago, Madman Lehmann showed no effect.
Facing Bell this time, Lehmann roared and abandoned the goal.
Farke!
These teammates are like pigs!
None of them are reliable!
In just ten minutes, two people on the opposite side were able to fight alone!
Is this still Arsenal?
Is this Guam playing against the Chinese team?
Facing Lehmann's attack, Bell only made a feint and knocked the German to the ground.
Then the Gunners goalkeeper watched as Bale raised his right foot again and gently sent the ball into the far corner of the goal.
At this moment, the entire Emirates Stadium groaned in pain.
First the power, then the speed...
Are you going to let people live?
In the VIP stands, Sophie, who was wearing sunglasses, was excited as she looked at Bell running away.
"What a fast man!"
"Would I be so excited if I was with him?"
Just when Sophie imagined Bell as a tool that can be powered, the scorer who just scored the goal jumped up high like a child and rushed into Wang Xiaodong's arms.
Looking at Wang Xiaodong who was hugging his teammates high, and then looking at Bell who was looking excited, Sophie felt bad all over at this moment.
"Why???"
“Why are the better men the less interested in women???”
