Chapter 419 Half

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Wang Xiaodong's one-character horse advertisement instantly became popular in England, and Volvo received a large number of truck orders as a result.

After being amazed, many people called Wang Xiaodong personally to ask him if it was computer special effects.

Wang Xiaodong's reply was also very thought-provoking: "Special effects? Isn't such a performance impossible? Didn't you see it on TV?"

"If you give me money, I can give you another show."

Facing Wang Xiaodong's smile, the reporter couldn't help but think of Ronaldinho hitting the crossbar four times in an advertisement for Nike a few years ago.

No one can say whether that video is true or false, just like Wang Xiaodong's one-word horse today.

In addition to discussing whether the video is authentic or fake, fans are also competing to imitate it on their respective social media.

London TV's latest entertainment program includes several sets of imitation videos by fans.

There is a person standing on the frame of two cars, an Indian netizen standing between two motorcycles, and a four or five-year-old child standing on two strollers. It is amazing.

Among these imitations, the most eye-catching one is on the International Space Station, where an astronaut stands on two spacecraft that are gradually separated, slowly spreading his legs.

Although he ultimately failed to open his legs 180 degrees like Wang Xiaodong, his background of the universe and the earth shocked everyone on earth.

Wang Xiaodong's popularity has also risen to a new level with this video.

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On January 12, as the referee blew his whistle, Stamford Bridge erupted in cheers.

Regardless, the Blues are still likely to compete for the league title this season.

Chelsea suffered serious attrition due to the African Cup of Nations. Essien, Kalou, Drogba and Mikel were all transferred to the national team, while Lampard and Terry were unable to play. Anelka, who had just moved to Chelsea, was on the bench, and head coach Grant asked Wright Phillips to play as a deep forward. Goalkeeper Cech returned from injury, and Ashley Cole also returned to the starting lineup to replace the injured Bridge.

It can be said that this Chelsea team is completely improvised.

In the history of the Premier League, Chelsea and Tottenham have the most disparate results in their encounters.

Before Wang Xiaodong's transfer, the Blues had only lost one game against Tottenham and remained unbeaten at home.

But everything turned around after Wang Xiaodong joined.

The Blue Army's luxury warship lost its captain, and even its main officers, such as the first mate and gunner, were no longer at their posts.

After the whistle started, the fans had no choice but to cheer for the team with louder voices, hoping that such a mighty momentum would have a deterrent effect on their opponents.

But how could Wang Xiaodong be so scared?

It's not the first time I've been to Stamford Bridge, and it's not the first time I've faced so many boos from the home fans.

What's there to be afraid of?

Isn't it just that the noise is louder?

If whoever has the loudest voice can win the championship, it would be better to fill the stands with elephants.

Wang Xiaodong twisted his neck and moved his wrists. He felt that at least at the end of the game, those guys would be unable to make a sound.

After the game started, the Blues wanted to take advantage of their home court to force Tottenham to retreat.

But how can Tottenham this season be afraid of a hard-on confrontation?

You can't even play Lampard and Terry, and you just rely on Ballack and the aging Makelele who seem to be inseparable from the team, and you want to occupy the home court?

Stop dreaming!

As a result, the two sides started a fierce battle in the midfield.

Wang Xiaodong VS Ballack, Modric VS Makelele, Joe Cole and Malouda restricted Bale and Lennon on the left and right...

Both sides temporarily gave up attacking and shooting, and first defeated their opponents.

Wang Xiaodong likes this kind of collision between muscles the most.

Even if he sometimes runs wildly behind the ball, he will still scare away his opponents with a ferocious expression and amazing momentum.

The two sides fought in the midfield for more than ten minutes, and the two consecutive goals in the 13th minute brought the fight to a climax.

Tottenham's big foot did not pass into the penalty area and was cleared by the Chelsea defender. But the ball didn't go far and just landed on the chest of Wang Xiaodong who was on the left.

Facing a double-team between two people, Wang Xiaodong stepped sideways before the ball hit the ground in order to take a quick kick. Before Makelele and Malouda closed the door, he kicked the ball out of the gap between them.

But the Blues defender closed the door too quickly. Seeing Bell about to receive the ball, Malouda stretched out his left leg at the last moment and blocked the ball one step ahead.

Bell's outstretched left leg was jammed by the opponent, and he almost fell to his knees.

But Malouda did not benefit from this extreme interception. He and Bell stumbled together and knelt down on one knee.

Just as he was about to get up and play the ball, Wang Xiaodong, who was quickly rushed towards him, stretched out his kick and kicked the ball away.

At this moment, Bell just got up from the ground, pushed Malouda behind him with his butt, and chased after him with his legs wide open.

After taking two steps, he saw Berbatov reaching for the ball on the left side of the penalty area. Bell pushed with his left foot and made a straight pass.

The passing route of this ball is extremely obvious. If Bell passes the ball, Berba can go alone.

At the critical moment, Carvalho made a desperate tackle on the penalty area line and blocked the ball with his toes.

Upon seeing this, Bell quickly stepped forward to steal the ball, but Carvalho, who was desperately getting up, once again swept the ball away with a sliding tackle from the ground.

The ball slipped away from Malouda, Wang Xiaodong and Makelele. Ballack, who was diagonally inserted, saw Boateng rushing towards him. In desperation, he quickly kicked the ball towards the other side of his own half. road.

Although the idea of ​​transferring was a good one, there was a slight problem with the coordination with his teammates.

Joe Cole didn't expect Ballack's kick to pass back so quickly. He watched the ball slip away from him, then quickly followed the ball around and chased the ball.

But when he turned around, he happened to meet Defoe running back from the penalty area.

Seeing his opponent give him a big gift, Defoe happily accepted it.

With such a deep position, Joe Cole will naturally not let his opponent get the ball easily.

In desperation, he made a sliding tackle and pushed the ball ahead.

Defoe jumped over Joe Cole's calf, turned around quickly after landing, and chased the ball not far away.

There were eight half-goals in a row, and the players on both sides also played hard.

Ashley Cole in the penalty area, as the last defender in front of Defoe, also tried his best to rush towards the ball.

The moment he fell to the ground and put down the shovel, Defoe had no choice but to jump up again.

The ball was swept by Ashley Cole's instep, hit Defoe's knee, bounced high into the air, and landed at the feet of Joe Cole, who was chasing back.

Facing the flying Modric, Joe Cole stretched out his toes, hoping that the falling ball would hit his toes and then quickly change direction and roll to the feet of Alex, two meters away on the opposite side.

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

If you are not careful with this kind of micro-operation, it may lead to big mistakes.

Joe Cole, who doesn't have the same footwork as Ronaldinho, neither used his body to block Modric, nor raised his foot to nudge with the more familiar arch of his foot.

When the ball landed on his toes, it didn't bounce forward as quickly as he expected.

At this time, Modric, who had already rushed forward, saw this and immediately rushed between Joe Cole and Alex, trying to take the ball away from the double team of the two.

The second general of the Blue Army was shocked when he saw it, and Alex hurriedly stepped sideways to get in position.

Although Modric, who was unable to brake quickly, kicked the ball first, the next second the ball hit Alex's calf and bounced towards the midfield again.

But the series of half-goals wasn't over yet.

Seeing the ball rolling to the arc of the center circle, Makelele made a sliding tackle like other teammates, knowing that he was one step late.

Wang Xiaodong, who was coming towards him, had no choice but to jump up in big strides.

After the ball hit the legs of Wang Xiaodong and Makelele one after another, it bounced towards the left again.

Bell and Malouda were side by side and ran to the ball almost at the same time.

Bell, who was stuck on the outside, had an idea and used his left foot to swing the ball like a scorpion, hooking the ball forward.

After this kick, he himself collided with Malouda, who jumped to the ground, and both fell to the ground.

The cameraman was no longer in the mood to take pictures of Bell and Malouda, and hurriedly controlled the camera to advance.

In the shadows, Defoe and Joe Cole were fighting for a header.

The two were jockeying for position, with Joe Cole almost riding on Defoe.

Even so, Defoe still jumped up desperately and rubbed the ball backward with his forehead.

Seeing that the ball was about to land on the penalty area line behind the top of the arc, Belletti rushed out of the penalty area.

Damn it, after so many half-goals, I can finally make a complete clearance this time!

However, before Belletti could reach out with his foot, another white figure appeared in front of him.

"It's DONG!!!" Tottenham's commentator shouted loudly.

Yes, I've kicked so many half-goals, I'm going to kick it for real this time!

Facing Belletti's raised leg, Wang Xiaodong stepped forward without thinking and swept across the air.

boom! ! !

At 0:00,001 seconds, Wang Xiaodong's quickly swung foot hit the back of the ball first.

In the blink of an eye, the ball in front of Belletti disappeared as if it had fallen into a wormhole.

When people discovered the ball again, the net behind Cech had been raised high, with a blue and white ball hanging inside.

"GOAL, GOAL, GOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

"IT'S DONGDONG GOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

The commentator immediately picked up the microphone and shouted loudly in front of his colleagues at Stamford Bridge.

The goal made the stands boil with excitement, but it was not over yet.

After scoring, Wang Xiaodong ran to the corner and stood still. Lennon and Modric stood beside him on the left and right, squatting down and hugging Wang Xiaodong's knees.

"Wang Defa???"

Seeing this scene, all the fans' mouths opened in an "O" shape.

"No way???"

As the fans shook their heads in disbelief, Lennon and Modric took a deep breath, exerted force on their waists and abdomen, and lifted Wang Xiaodong up in front of everyone.

Wang Xiaodong, who was slowly rising in the air, crossed his arms on his chest, and slowly spread his legs outward with Modric and Lennon, just like in the advertisement.

"DONG's legs are also in 'half'?"

But the problem is that Wang Xiaodong can do it easily. Lennon and Modric are not Volvo trucks!

It was already very difficult for the two of them to work together to lift Wang Xiaodong up. Now they had to act as the core force for Wang Xiaodong to maintain his balance. Lennon, who was in poor health, could hardly hold on anymore.

At this moment, Wang Xiaodong, whose legs were already spread wide, shouted: "Get out of my way!"

As soon as the words fell, Lennon and Modric quickly retreated to the side.

Amid everyone's exclamations, Wang Xiaodong's legs, which were at 180 degrees, rose a few degrees again, just like Huang Feihong in the martial arts movie, and then landed lightly on the ground.

Seeing that Wang Xiaodong landed more safely than any gymnast, the fans let out another burst of exclamations.

"Oh, buy it, it's delicious!"

“It turns out that DONG can really do it!”

"Oh My God!"

"This is simply CHINESE Kung Fu!"