Chapter 392 The purest DONG-style goal

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Less than 2 minutes after the opening, Wang Xiaodong got the ball for the first time in the backcourt.

If Tottenham had kicked off, Wang Xiaodong might have finished the shot by now.

"DONG, DONG, DONG, DONG!!"

The fans get into the groove faster than the players, and there are even some fans who can't wait to see "DONG DONG GOAL".

Wang Xiaodong has already caused a superstar effect in Tottenham.

When Owen heard the fans' cries, it seemed as if time and space had flown and he had returned to Anfield five years ago.

There, he also attracted cheers from the fans every time he took the ball. He was once the darling of the fans.

Time and space passed, and the fans cheered endlessly.

The older generation of golden boys have gradually aged, but the new generation of golden boys are still full of youth.

On the football field, the most indispensable thing is the story of new people replacing old ones.

The once-chasing boy is now wearing a black and white jersey, standing on the St. James Park pitch, enjoying the baptism of fate.

Can he defeat this Spurs team at home?

Can he still conquer the Magpies fans with his most amazing performance?

Like it was once done at Anfield?

Owen doesn't know.

Don't want to think about it either.

I don’t want to build a blueprint for this game that is not over yet.

Those are things young people should do.

The person standing on the court now is just a veteran who has just returned from injury.

Wang Xiaodong passed the ball straight to Modric, and then ran across the center line with his hands empty.

At this moment, Silver Horn King, who was advancing forward, turned around and knocked the ball back to Wang Xiaodong.

The seemingly meaningless kick actually ensured to the greatest extent that Wang Xiaodong still had the ball at his feet after crossing the center line.

Wang Xiaodong stepped on the center line with his left foot and lightly stepped on the ball with his right foot.

In front of him is Newcastle's midfielder N'Zogbia, and the two met twice last season.

This little black, who is 1.71 meters tall and weighs only 70kg, is easily reminiscent of Makelele, and he is also a Congolese player.

N'Zogbia is good at rushing and dribbling. After Henry left the Premier League, the media always praised that at St. James' Park, you can still see a black guy carrying No. 14 on his back running on the court.

But defensively, the gap between N'Zogbia and Makelele is huge.

It's so big that Wang Xiaodong doesn't need to care about the opponent's defense at all.

Just like now, Wang Xiaodong stepped on the bicycle with his left and right feet continuously, trying to move N'Zogbia's center of gravity to the side.

But the French don't eat it at all.

In other words, in front of Wang Xiaodong's bicycle, almost no player will be thrown off their center of gravity.

In desperation, Wang Xiaodong had no choice but to pass the ball to Lennon, who retreated to catch the ball, and then continued to play lightly, easily squeezing N'Zogbia aside and throwing him behind him.

Then he waved to Lennon for the ball.

This is Wang Xiaodong’s way of excelling.

Two versus one, simple and effective.

But the only problem with this way of passing is that teammates may not necessarily pass the ball back.

Whether the passing lane was intercepted or Lennon found better space.

In short, the ball was not passed back to Wang Xiaodong this time.

However, Wang Xiaodong is not discouraged. For him, any time he gets the ball in the frontcourt is an opportunity.

As long as his body is flexible enough, Wang Xiaodong will be a big killer if he has the opportunity to touch the ball in the frontcourt.

N'Zogbia wanted to chase after Wang Xiaodong, but Wang Xiaodong did not give his opponent any face.

With a push of the shoulder, the Frenchman was pushed more than a meter away.

After trying two or three times in a row, N'Zogbia decisively chose to let other teammates defend the tall Chinese player.

Anyway, he is just an attacking midfielder, and his focus is on organization and assists.

This is very painful for Enrique.

Jose Enrique, who was born in Levante's youth training, is 1.84 meters tall and is a left-footed player.

But although the Spaniard seems to be on par with Wang Xiaodong, in fact any physical confrontation is an obvious disadvantage.

But he still had to complete perfect marking on Wang Xiaodong.

Once or twice is okay. Trying your best to keep Wang Xiaodong out of the cordon.

But Wang Xiaodong has countless such opportunities on the court. As long as Enrique relaxes once, the Magpies' goal may be exposed to the opponent's heavy artillery.

After charging forward for a while, Lennon faced a double-team from his opponent. The attack was fruitless and he had to turn around.

The first teammate to break into his sight was still Wang Xiaodong.

This is Wang Xiaodong's role on the court.

Always running, never stopping.

When an attacking teammate encounters a huge obstacle, he will always appear behind his teammate and act as the most reliable connection point.

Almost the moment he saw Wang Xiaodong, Lennon pushed hard with the arch of his foot and pushed the ball back to Wang Xiaodong.

After Wang Xiaodong received the ball again, he had already reached the front of the Magpies penalty area.

However, it is relatively close here, the shooting angle is very wide, and Enrique has been blocking Wang Xiaodong's side.

If you kick here hastily, the ball is likely to be intercepted by the opponent in the middle.

Therefore, Wang Xiaodong not only had to dodge the angle, but also got rid of the opponent's close marking.

How do we do this?

Marseille slalom?

Cycling?

Ox tail?

Or fried meatballs?

It's not that complicated!

Wang Xiaodong stopped the ball, turned around and blocked Enrique behind him, and then stood there for two seconds.

In these two seconds, a lot of changes can happen.

First, more defensive players came to cover the gap, and secondly, more teammates gradually came out of the gap.

At this moment, Wang Xiaodong didn't look like a talented player on the football field, but more like a boy who arrived at the date ahead of time.

A handsome young man wearing an Armani suit, alligator shoes, and a Pierre Cardin tie around his neck was leaning against a telephone pole on the street corner.

Yawning, he raised his right arm and looked at the Rolex watch on his wrist.

Extremely boring.

Suddenly, the waiting young man's eyes lit up, and he seemed to find his date target in his sight.

He straightened his body suddenly and kicked the trash can directly under his feet.

"Hey Luca, why are you here?"

"Did you bring your ID card?"

"Let's go get on the plane!"

"If it's too late, there won't be two seats in a row!"

The moment he handed the ball to Modric, Wang Xiaodong thrust his butt back hard and knocked Enrique away.

The electric motor-like waist was deeply loved by the little witch and her female companion, but for Enrique, who was almost knocked out and suffered internal injuries, he could only force himself to swallow the secret regret.

Wang Xiaodong, who had his back to the goal, knocked away his opponent and quickly ran back towards the center. Modric, who received the pass, dribbled the ball forward in the direction of Wang Xiaodong's pass.

Enrique was Modric's best interception target, but he was helpless after Wang Xiaodong's impact.

It will still take time for other players to surround Modric.

Seeing King Yinjiao dribbling the ball into the circle that the Magpie had set for Wang Xiaodong, but for some reason, the Magpie players were frozen in place like sculptures, not daring to step forward easily.

Why?

Need to ask why?

The encirclement set up for the Hummer HX, how dare it encircle the Tomahawk motorcycle?

This is not a system at all!

Modric, who dribbles the ball from the front at high speed, is many times faster than Wang Xiaodong, who stands still and protects the ball with his back, in terms of speed, dexterity, foot frequency and breakthrough status in all aspects.

Facing the Silver Horn King who came with the ball aggressively, this encirclement did not dare to withdraw its men easily and could only retreat continuously.

Fortunately, the Magpies had other remedies. The two players who originally surrounded Lennon immediately retreated from the wing and joined the defensive circle surrounding Modric.

At the same time, the other two defenders closer to the center can take advantage of the gap and chase Wang Xiaodong who ran diagonally to the center.

But such a change of defense may not be perfect even if Barcelona comes, not to mention that it is a sudden collision. It is impossible to have regular practice on weekdays.

When switching defenses to cover positions, there are always a few points where loopholes are wide open.

For Modric, who has quick eyes and quick feet, such a gap is no different from the Arc de Triomphe in France.

Viewed from a high altitude, Wang Xiaodong and Modric only used a simple cross move to tear a large area of ​​the Magpies' defense apart.

Whether it is Bell who is running forward from another wing, Wang Xiaodong who has already turned around in the middle and is ready to respond, or Defoe who is inserting himself into the opponent's penalty area to pick up any leaks at any time, there is a medium-sized gap at this moment.

For Tottenham, the difference lies in when Modric chooses to pass the ball to whom.

Modric is still rushing forward. Every meter he advances reduces the passing space and doubles the intensity of ball control.

But the result in exchange is that as long as the ball is passed to the feet of a teammate, the chance of scoring is doubled.

Seeing the brave Yinjiao King, who is an expert in art, continue to advance with the ball, the defensive players in front of him finally had no retreat and forced him forward.

Magic Flute, who had already planned the passing target, finally stepped on the ball and did not choose to continue to break through.

When the opponent was stunned by the Silver Horn King's emergency stop, Modric pulled the ball back with his right foot, and then rubbed it forward with the sole of his foot.

Taking advantage of the change in rhythm and the burst of the calf, the ball passed through Beyer's legs in an instant and rolled towards the penalty area line behind the top of the penalty area.

Wang Xiaodong, who had already sprinted forward, happened to appear there.

In front of all the Magpie fans, Wang Xiaodong raised his right leg backwards and dropped it suddenly.

In his peripheral vision, Bell had already run out of space from the wing, Robbie Keane had also blocked his opponent behind him, and Defoe even ran to the back post. As long as the offside counterattack was successful, it would be a single goal.

The positions of several teammates seem to have better chances than Wang Xiaodong.

But for Wang Xiaodong, there is no difference between 98 and 99, which are also close to 100.

And everyone’s standards are different.

Guys like Ronaldo often don't choose to shoot until 100 (passing the goalkeeper), but a strong player like Batty might start shooting at 80.

What's more, the scene at this time completely satisfied the two conditions Wang Xiaodong had just set for himself.

1. The angle is in the middle; 2. There is no one on either side to pull and defend.

So what's there to hesitate about?

I'm not the main attacker.

But, I can be the Terminator!

This is a power specially granted by Tottenham Hotspur to Wang Xiaodong, the midfielder!

boom! ! !

There was a huge roar after the instep of the sneakers collided with the surface of the ball. Bai Baihe fans in the stands let out enthusiastic cheers at this moment.

They are different from Arsenal, who yearn for beautiful football. Arsenal under the professor like to use coherent passing and elegant techniques to score a team goal with a very high artistic level.

As for Tottenham with Wang Xiaodong, what the fans are most looking forward to is the roar comparable to an atomic bomb explosion.

When violence reaches its extreme.

It will also have the best look and feel.

In the words of Deidara from Naruto: Art is Patrick Star!

Uh-huh! ! !

As the Magpies' net was stretched upward by the ball that jumped out of the wormhole, the Bai Baihe fans in the stands burst into the sharpest roar at this moment.

Such a blast was enough to bring all the fans to climax in an instant.

Five stacks and six stacks are getting higher and higher, and they are roaring when they fall thousands of feet.

The spring falls from the void and comes thousands of miles away. Look at its roar for eternity!