Chapter 349 Vibrant Wang Xiaodong

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"IT'S DONG~~DONG~~~GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

"DONG, DONG, DONG, DONG!!"

A series of explosive roars sounded at the new Wembley Stadium.

Bai Baihe's fans celebrated, "Did you see it? Did you see it? Our DONG is still moving forward and invincible!"

"This is Tottenham's first goal of the new season!"

"It was DONG who scored!"

"DONG,DONG,DONG,DONG!!!"

Bai Baihe fans regarded Wang Xiaodong as their hero and shouted his name loudly.

Dong Fangzhuo on the other side also shook his head helplessly. When he came to the Premier League in 2003, the pronunciation "DONG" still belonged to him.

Now, he can only settle for the next best thing and be called "FANG" by others.

So when and when will the pronunciation of "FANG" be heard throughout the stadium as it is now?

"Hey, Cristiano, you can't stop me!" After Wang Xiaodong got up from the ground, he immediately taunted Xiao Luo beside him.

"Do you want this ball to count as an assist for you?"

"Fake!" Xiao Luo on the ground extended his middle finger to Wang Xiaodong.

"Hahahahahahaha~~~" The Portuguese was furious, which was met with a series of laughs from Wang Xiaodong.

"How is my passing ability? How does it compare to yours back then?" Wang Xiaodong asked again before his teammates rushed forward.

"It's like shit!" Xiao Luo mocked mercilessly again.

"Hahahahahaha, that's right, it's just like shit!" Wang Xiaodong laughed up at the sky again, "It seems that using the extraordinary skills like shit is more than enough to deal with Manchester United..."

"Shet!"

Before Ronaldinho's second angry curse reached Wang Xiaodong's ears, the opponent was pushed to the ground by Tottenham players who rushed forward.

Looking at the Tottenham players building a wall on the line of Manchester United's penalty area, Ronaldinho felt an unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

The "Asian Golden Boot Derby" and the "Contest for the Premier League's Best New Stars" are just Wang Xiaodong's solo show at this moment.

This damn arrogant guy is stealing everyone else's shots!



"Wayne, I think we have to give him a good look! If this continues, that guy will be even more unscrupulous." While his opponent was celebrating, Xiao Luo discussed with Lu Xiaopang.

"But I don't have the ball at my feet." Lu Xiaopang shrugged.

"I think we should strengthen our wing offensive, cooperate more on the ground, and then give our opponents a fatal blow."

"I don't have the ball at my feet!"

"It's best to be more decisive when shooting. Our shooting skills are no worse than his. If we find an opportunity to kick him, Tottenham will never be able to guard against it!"

"How many times do you want me to say this? No one passed the ball to me!" Lu Xiaopang finally got angry and shouted loudly.

"Oh." Xiao Luo, who was concentrating on the analysis, was stunned for a moment, looked at the angry Lu Xiaopang in front of him, and after a long while he said slowly: "Sorry, I found the wrong person."

"Xiete!" Looking at Ronaldinho walking towards Giggs' back, Lu Xiaopang stretched out his middle finger directly towards his teammate's back.

"Wang Xiaodong scored the first goal. The score on the field is now 1-0. Tottenham has taken the lead temporarily." Huang Jianxiang said proudly in the ESPN studio.

"The players of both teams returned to their respective positions and prepared for kick-off."

"It seems that the experience of the Asian Cup has not affected Wang Xiaodong's performance. Many Asian and American players will have some weak performances in the new season after traveling across half the world to return to their home countries during the vacation."

"But we can see that Wang Xiaodong doesn't have it!"

"His performance today tells us that he will always be an energetic young man. Whether it is offense or defense, we can see his key figure!"

On the sidelines of the court, Sir Alex Ferguson's face remained serious.

He began to consider whether to move Wang Xiaodong to Manchester United at the end of the season.

Although Manchester United was acquired by American businessmen in the past two years, even a fool can now see the importance of Wang Xiaodong.

With the Red Devils' reputation and status, it is not difficult to "steal" a player from Tottenham. Carrick is an example.

Now it is not difficult to buy another Wang Xiaodong.

Nowadays, many players are short-lived. They suddenly have a dazzling performance in a certain league, and then are bought to a wealthy club, and then immediately flame out. The acquisition of strikers by Manchester United's old rival Liverpool in recent years proves this.

Especially for athletes like Wang Xiaodong who have to travel halfway around the world to return to China, the reason why wealthy clubs such as Huang Rensa have not extended an olive branch to him is to examine his behavior and the speed of recovery and adaptation between the old and new seasons.

Some famous South American players will be more or less sluggish for a period of time in the new season after returning to their home countries to play games. Some players may even be unable to find their form for as long as half a year.

But today Wang Xiaodong proved his potential with a tackle, a dribble and a goal, a potential that only belongs to young people.

Good guy, not only was this kid not affected by the Asian Cup schedule, he actually used the cup to gain goals!

What team doesn't like such a player?

After the game resumed, Wang Xiaodong ran directly towards Xiao Luo without even thinking about it.

He has seen his opponent beckoning for the ball.

"COME ON! COME ON!" Xiao Luo stopped and turned around, constantly provoking Wang Xiaodong.

But this is of no use.

Wang Xiaodong's eyes were staring straight at the ball.

The enemy cannot move, I cannot move!

Just when Ronaldinho pushed sideways, trying to drive the ball towards the center, Wang Xiaodong, who had just stood in front of him, suddenly flew forward without knowing it. Like a vigorous cheetah, it goes straight to its goal.

Target?

who is it?

Xiao Luo raised his eyebrows, feeling startled.

He reacted instantly.

Based on his understanding of Wang Xiaodong, Wang Xiaodong's goal at this moment is definitely not the ball!

If it’s not the ball, then it’s himself?

Xiao Luo gritted his teeth, turned his body sideways, and attacked Wang Xiaodong sideways.

puff! ! !

The two men's bodies were squeezed together instantly, rubbing against each other on the court.

Seeing Wang Xiaodong being stuck behind Ronaldinho, the cheers of Manchester United fans immediately came from the stands.

"Come on, Cristiano!"

"Stop, you must not let that DONG guy squeeze away!"

"Cristiano, you are the hardest!"

Ronaldinho tried his best to trap Wang Xiaodong behind him, but the ball at his feet was getting farther and farther away.

"Hey, Cristiano, do you hear what they are shouting?" Although he was competing with Xiao Luo for strength, Wang Xiaodong was still more than capable at this moment.

A football match is not about weightlifting, and brute strength alone will not suffice. He was currently stuck in position by Ronaldinho, and could not use all his abilities.

In such a situation, you have no choice but to rely on your words to escape.

"They said you were tough, did Jima say the same?"

"Fake, DONG!" Xiao Luo retorted: "Emma said the same."

puff!

As soon as he finished speaking, little Luo's anus felt a pain, and all his strength was instantly drained away.

"Shet, DONG, you..."

Xiao Luo just collapsed to the ground.

In the eyes of others, Wang Xiaodong just bumped hard again, and Xiao Luo's body was squeezed away like mud.

But in fact, Wang Xiaodong's knee struck Xiao Luo's pelvis with an extremely concealed movement, and then used the power of his body to rush forward. Even if the elephant came, he might not be able to withstand the blow.

Manchester United lost the ball again.

Ferguson jumped on the sidelines. Although he didn't know what Wang Xiaodong did, he knew that Ronaldinho was not someone who could be pushed away so easily.

But when it comes to the two of them pulling each other close to each other, Xiao Luo is like a baby when facing Wang Xiaodong!

"Damn it, Cristiano, how many times have I told you not to get too involved physically with that guy!"

After squeezing Xiao Luo away, Wang Xiaodong's legs rose and he ran directly towards the frontcourt.

The Manchester United players were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly followed.

"Luka dribbles the ball..."

"This young player from Croatia has just joined Tottenham..."

"Tottenham's counterattack..."

"Luka played a one-two with Huddlestone and got past Fletcher."

"Luka takes the ball again..."

"Through the ball!"

"DONG did not stop the ball, but directly gave the ball to Gareth on the wing."

"Bell knocked the ball horizontally and passed the ball back."

"DONG!!!"

As the on-site commentator exclaimed, Wang Xiaodong's body collided heavily with Carrick.

The red one fell down, but the white one stepped over the red body and ran over it.

Martin Joel on the sidelines burst into laughter and clapped after seeing it: "Haha, what a damn impact!"