"Straight up to the sky and crossing the clouds, it is suspected that the bow from the sky has fallen into the mortal world!"
"This ball should only exist in the sky. How many times can it be heard in the human world?"
The moment they saw the ball enter the net, Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun were both stunned.
Not only the two overseas football hosts, but also domestic sports hosts such as Liu Jianhong, Zhang Hehe, He Wei, and Duan Quan stood on the spot as if struck by lightning.
As the live broadcast camera zoomed in, 500 million fans around the world saw Wang Xiaodong's tough and resolute face.
At this moment, he was standing in front of the corner cue, punching the sky continuously.
"Liu, Brother Liu, I, am I not blind?" He Wei was not only blinded, he also stuttered.
"You're not blind, why are you blind? Your eyes are rolling!" Liu Jianhong glanced at Committee He with contempt. The young man is just a young man and has no determination at all!
"Oh my god, did this goal really go in? Did Wang Xiaodong really score it?" After receiving Liu Jianhong's affirmation, He Wei jumped up from his stool.
These CCTV sports anchors cannot watch the game and cannot broadcast it, but they can still use computers to circumvent the wall and use satellite signals to watch the game broadcast in other parts of Asia.
"I didn't expect that Chinese players could score such wonderful goals?"
"This is incredible!"
"Wang Xiaodong's kick is no worse than Carlos back then!"
I have to admit that the moment Wang Xiaodong scored, 500 million fans around the world took a breath.
Whether they are Tottenham fans, Manchester United fans or neutral fans.
Whenever they saw this goal, everyone subconsciously wiped their eyes with their wrists, unable to believe what was happening in front of them.
On the sidelines of the pitch, Sir Alex Ferguson opened his mouth wide and forgot to chew his gum.
He just stared blankly at his own goal and the players who were also dumbfounded.
Wang, De, Fa? ? ?
Isn't this a corner kick?
How did it become a goal?
Who will tell me what just happened?
When a large number of Tottenham players rushed behind Wang Xiaodong to celebrate, the staff backstage finally completed the editing.
After seeing the replay on the big screen, everyone at the scene once again took a breath.
Wang Xiaodong's left foot shot a very fast and arcing high ball in the air.
At first, the ball moved farther and farther away from the baseline at a constant speed, and then gradually rose up, with extremely strong internal spin.
Just before the ball flew to the small penalty area line, the spinning ball accelerated again and fell rapidly.
The tall and long-armed Van der Sar had nothing to do about the ball. The skinny Dutchman could only do his best, ran two steps back, and then jumped high on the goal line.
puff!
In the end, Van der Sar's fingertips even touched the far post, but still did not touch the ball that rotated into the net under the crossbar.
This is an unsolvable blind spot. Even if Zoff and Yaxin come, they will be helpless against such a shot.
At this moment, no one complained about Van der Sar, he had done his best.
But everyone also raised a question: Was this kick really done by Wang Xiaodong?
Or was he the one who fooled me?
Or did he shoot it on purpose?
As the replay of another camera was cut, Manchester United fans saw in horror that Wang Xiaodong raised his right arm high after taking the kick. It wasn't until the ball hit the net that he quickly clenched his fists and then knocked the sky hard.
"Is it possible that his kick was intentional?"
Xiao Luo, who was playing hide-and-seek with Bell, was also stunned. He couldn't believe it and didn't want to admit it.
At least right now, he doesn't have such footwork.
“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!”
"The goal scorer is DONG!!!"
"Tottenham leads 1-0!!!"
The on-site commentator also stretched his neck and shouted hard.
As a fan, being able to watch the first goal at the new Wembley Stadium is memorable in itself.
What's more, it's such a zero-degree goal with excellent visual effects!
Corner kick, this is a real zero degree angle!
"DONG, how did you do it?"
"DONG, my God, I'm not dreaming!"
"DONG, hit me quickly, I always think you are kidding me!"
Teammates jumped on Wang Xiaodong one after another, cheering and celebrating.
Wang Xiaodong's goal not only brought the team a lead in score, but also boosted morale.
If you can score such a magic ball, are you still worried about not winning the game?
For a time, the singing at Wembley Stadium was loud, and everyone was praising Tottenham.
Glory, glory Tottenham Hotspur!
Glory, glory Tottenham Hotspur!
Glory, glory Tottenham Hotspur!
And the spurs go marching on! !
"Hey honey, did you see that?"
"Did you see my goal?"
Wang Xiaodong came to the family stand and shouted to the little witch.
"Dong, I love you, I love you!!!" The little witch kept waving in response.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong score a goal, she was even happier than the actress who won the Oscar.
Gemma and Colleen looked embarrassed. They looked at the cheering little witch with envy, and then looked at their boyfriends with resentful eyes.
In the film and television industry, fans reacted quite badly after learning that the little witch and Wang Xiaodong were dating.
They don't want their goddess to find a foreigner, nor do they want her to be with a stinky prostitute who plays football.
There is even a wave of anti-fans on the website saying that if the little witch continues to have a relationship with Wang Xiaodong, they will collectively boycott the upcoming Harry Potter 5.
Such negative news is overwhelming these days, which really makes the little witch sick.
If Harry Potter 5 really fails at the box office when it is released, then the director team may really stop the little witch from interacting with Wang Xiaodong, or even change the heroine.
But judging from the current atmosphere in the stadium, those anti-fans have really hit a brick wall.
Wang Xiaodong doesn't need to come forward to gain fans for himself in the film and television circles, and uses a low profile to canvass votes for his girlfriend.
He just needs to score a few goals, score a few beautiful goals, and score a few beautiful fairy goals in the areas he is good at.
Listen, the entire Wembley Stadium is now chanting one syllable: "DONG, DONG, DONG, DONG!!!"
At this moment, the fans that the little witch had lost were found again in the fan group!
In the stadium, Xiao Luo, who walked to the center circle with his head bowed, high-fived Lu Xiaopang, who was waiting here. Both of them saw the burning fighting spirit in each other's eyes.
"Wayne, that guy is so crazy!" Xiao Luo chuckled.
"That's right, Cristiano, I can't wait to see his sad and crying expression!" Lu Xiaopang narrowed his eyes to a slit and looked hard at Wang Xiaodong who was celebrating wantonly in front of the stands.
"In this case, don't fight with me. Wait until I teach him a lesson first!" Xiao Luo said.
"Why? If it's an unforgettable lesson, I can give it to him. Why should I give up to you?" Lu Xiaopang vented his dissatisfaction on his teammates.
"Okay, let's wait and see! Let's see who gives that guy a 'slap' first!" Xiao Luo spat and looked forward.
"Hmph! It's definitely not you anyway!" Lu Xiaopang also looked angry. He stretched out his right foot and stepped directly on the ball at the service point.
Colleen and Jima were still looking at the little witch with envy, but Wang Xiaodong didn't know that the two biggest "thorns" in the Manchester United team had already paid attention to him.
