241 The old fox is like a hunter
Wu Fan's nameless fire rose soaringly, and when he received the pass, he no longer cared about it, and went straight with the ball, wanting to go straight into the opponent's penalty area and score a goal. Li Shiping didn't care about himself, stepped forward to intercept, was knocked down by Wu Fan, and the referee sentenced Wu Fan to rush with the ball and gave a yellow card.
The supporters of the computer team shouted and scolded, the referee was unfair, and there was no natural reason.
Arguing couldn't solve the problem, and the teammates saw Wu Fan's indomitable and single-handedly killed the opponent's restricted area many times, and they were deeply infected, and they all came to comfort him with a sentence or two.
"Pass the ball to me, you guys, all have to pass the ball to me!" Wu Fan said. If you don't kill the enemy's prestige, how can you continue to play, Wu Fan has no choice.
The school team had already attacked the frontcourt, but due to carelessness, the ball was lost and passed to the feet of Wu Fan. Wu Fan was still in his own half, he didn't dare to run with the ball again, he hit someone, and if he was punished with another yellow card, he would be kicked off the field.
Looking up at the goal in the distance, Wu Fan kicked his feet, and the ball floated high and flew towards the goal of the school team.
Although he had already seen where the ball was coming from, the long-handed varsity goalkeeper leaped to his feet, but the ball still slid through his fingertips and floated steadily into the gate.
The first goal of the computer team was shocking, and many sleepy spectators were awakened by this goal and cheered loudly. The atmosphere of the scene set off a climax, cheers, cheers, earth-shattering, gongs and drums. Many viewers came specifically to see Wu Fan's demeanor, and now Wu Fan has made contributions and opened up the situation, which is exactly what he wants.
3:1!
The lead of the school team is still obvious, but the morale of the computer team is high and the offensive is like a tide, but unfortunately under the strict defense of the school team, it is all in vain.
At this moment, there was a mistake in the passing of the school team, Wu Fan quickly whipped up, arrived in time, kicked the ball to the corner of the school team's gate, and again, the ball went in!
3:2!
In less than five minutes, the computer team pulled back two goals in a row, the score was close, and both were Wu Fan's meritorious contributions, and the stadium suddenly boiled. That basketball genius is actually on the football field, and he also has superb footwork, does he want to replicate the exquisite scene of basketball?
Li Yufan's face turned blue with anger, and he kept roaring at his teammates, and he must not make low-level mistakes and let the opponent seize the opportunity.
The level of the school team is indeed not covered, and it is a lot higher than the computer team, but at this time, the school team has become conservative, suffering from gains and losses, not only wanting to keep the existing score, but also wanting to go to the next city, expanding the results, and in front of the computer team with high emotions, it does not have an advantage.
There were a lot of mistakes on both sides, you went back and forth, and the situation entered a stalemate.
Ye Zhendong, who was cheering for the school team on the sidelines, saw Wu Fan's two groundbreaking shots score, and a sense of foreboding felt in his heart. He was born in a wealthy family, young and promising, from his grandmother's true calligraphy and painting level, so that experts in the field of calligraphy and painting are also very appreciative, for football, not interested, but he can still see that Wu Fan destroyed the city, it seems to be an understatement.
Li Shiping, who is also the fourth young man in Yangcheng, although his footwork is exquisite, is not like Wu Fan, who creates opportunities alone and turns the tide, but constantly has teammates feeding him the ball, so there are many opportunities to shoot and more opportunities to waste at the same time.
"I think this game, the computer team will win. Ling Huyue turned her head to look at Lin Youlian and said with confidence.
"I don't know football, but Wu Fan always does things that surprise people and I believe in him. Lin Youlian said calmly. In front of the glamorous Ling Huyue, Lin Youlian always couldn't help but feel a little pressure, so in terms of posture, she didn't want to show the cheesiness of getting carried away.
"Haven't you always been optimistic about Wu Fan, why are you confident in him now?" Ling Huyue showed a faint smile on her cold face, glanced at Lin Youlian meaningfully, and said.
With three minutes left before the end of the game, the computer team got their chance and quickly counter-attacked, and a teammate made a mistake and lost the ball. Fortunately, Wu Fan got rid of the opponent's defense and intercepted the ball again. Seeing that Liang Zhaofeng was in the best position, he passed the ball through an imperceptible gap.
All the members of the school team were dumbfounded, Liang Zhaofeng was not offside, received the ball, was already facing the empty goal, and gently pushed it into the net.
3:3!
The scene roared, the air was buzzing and trembling, and the smell of gunpowder was strong. This game, with twists and turns, is so cool to watch, and the score will definitely change, all viewers will wait and see.
At least half of them believe that Li Yufan, a former Premier League player, will inevitably use the last time to launch a counterattack and hold victory in his hands. He will definitely defend his honor, fight for honor, become famous as a teenager, and the dazzling halo above his head will not allow him to give up.
And Wu Fan is like an old fox, he has already seen through the psychology of the school team that is unwilling to lose, and he will not use a fatal blow until the last moment. It's like a move of the Breeze Infinite Sword, once it is played, it swallows thousands of miles and moves forward, vowing to beat the opponent into a situation from which it will never recover.
The varsity team poured out of the nest and made a long pass, intending to launch a sharp counterattack and score. The ball crossed in the air, the arc was perfect, but before it reached the sky above Wu Fan's head, Wu Fan had already jumped high.
That figure, like a swallow, floated gently.
Upside down golden hook!
The ball was like a cannonball, shooting in the opposite direction. The varsity goalkeeper hugged the ball, but his body also floated up and fell heavily into the goal.
This scene, without exception, everyone was dumbfounded, and it was an incredible, unbelievable goal!
Hanging a golden hook upside down in his own half, the ball flies long distances, can fly in front of the opponent's goal, and can also send the goalkeeper together to the goal, which is a series of incredible!
No compromise on world waves!
3:4!
In the front row of the audience, the head coach of the Lingnan professional team is a South American who is well-known in the international football world. At this time, he raised his fist and let out a strange scream in his mouth, with a look of shock!
Li Shiping's face became extremely ugly, which was exactly what Wu Fan was happy to see, he smiled and cast a mocking glance at Li Shiping not far away, Li Shiping quickly turned his head.
There are still dozens of seconds left, the school team is dying, the whole team is crazy to press, and the honor of the Lingnan University football team cannot be tarnished!
Wu Fan's style, like a ghost, secretly intercepted the ball from the feet of the opposing player. The player didn't react for a while, still searching for the missing ball.
Dazzledly shaking past the interception of several players on the other side, Wu Fan took the ball and had already reached the frontcourt, and the front was open.
Go to the meeting alone!
Wu Fan finally played a single knife to go to the meeting!
The entire huge stadium was like an ocean in the midst of a volcanic eruption, setting off a roaring sound like a stormy wave.
The look is nervous, like a goalkeeper facing a great enemy, and his spirit is on the verge of collapse, and he can hardly support it.
If you want to play, just play a big ticket! Wu Fan picked up the ball with his heel, and the ball flew up, high and floating, towards the upper right corner of the goal.
The ball was about to skim the frame of the goal and deflect off the back of the net, but a strange scene occurred, the ball turned at a right angle, grazed the post, and flew into the goal.
The goalkeeper watched the ball pass by without reacting.
3:5!
The final whistle blew and the score was frozen. In the stadium, countless spectators were fascinated and rushed down to the stands and merged into the sea of joy.
The famous South American coach stood straight on the spot, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't close it for a long time.
If you go to the meeting alone, you can choose to shoot in various ways, as long as you are not too lucky, you can basically score, but this player named Wu Fan chose the way with the lowest probability of scoring goals, shooting with his heel.
This is unique in the history of official football!
Moreover, the ball was scored too strangely, the heel kicked the ball up, high and floating, and it could be turned, even more weird than the banana ball of the most famous South American player, and flew into the goal, which was too unbelievable. This scene once again subverted his perception of football.
Obviously, he didn't use his best throughout the game, obviously waiting until the end to launch a winning attack.
This man is so young, he has unparalleled ball skills, and he has a careful calculation, like an experienced old hunter, is he a man or a ghost?
At this time, Ling Huyue, who stood up, sat on the seat of the stands, her eyes were full of tears, one of her hearts was beating fast, her chest was steaming, and her heart seemed to be about to melt.
In fact, she had already been mentally prepared and had foreseen that Wu Fan would shine, but the process was still unbelievable, dreamlike, and extremely unreal. He is like the 300-carat diamond that he gave himself, dazzling, like a spirit from heaven that has fallen into the mortal world, or an omnipotent god?
And Lin Youlian, who was beside Ling Huyue, stood in a daze, muttering to herself, and softly calling Wu Fan's name, which finally attracted Han Meiling's attention. Han Meiling was displeased, and patted Lin Youlian's back with her hand, causing her to wake up in shock, and her face was flushed.
Han Meiling and Lin Youlian are inseparable, she has been telling Lin Youlian about Wu Fan's magic, and her words are full of admiration and admiration, which has already shown her fanatical love for Wu Fan. Lin Youlian looked at Wu Fan like a nymphomaniac at the moment, chanting Wu Fan's name, and Han Meiling had the right to remind her to pay attention to her image.
Professor Liu, Wu Fan's homeroom teacher, stood in front of the principal with a spring breeze, reporting on the various situations since Wu Fan entered the school, and the principal nodded frequently when he listened.
Thousands of miles away in Beijing, the head coach of the Huaxia national football team, a big-name coach from Europe, sat with three local assistant coaches, facing a huge TV set, silent for a long time.
"This time, the Chinese team, which has not been able to enter the World Cup for many years, is bound to enter! You have no other task, the only task is to bring him to me as soon as possible. The blonde, blue-eyed, wrinkled head coach finally spoke.
"No problem!" said the three local assistant coaches in unison.
The live broadcast of the TV station and the live broadcast of the Internet made the Internet explode. The voices of countless netizens are getting louder and louder, demanding that Wu Fan join the Huaxia national football team immediately, otherwise he will be a sinner of the nation and a sinner of history.
Fire and ice.
The video footage of Wu Fan's shooting was intercepted by many netizens and transmitted to various large online communities around the world, but the reaction of foreign netizens was surprisingly calm. Most people simply commented and laughed a sentence or two, this is a Chinese Chinese making kung fu movies.
The South American coach, after receiving a few transatlantic phone calls, there was an undercurrent in the European and American football circles. Several football giants secretly sent scouts, as well as the highest authorized business representatives, to fly to China non-stop.
Finally coped with the TV station and online live interviews, Wu Fan met Helena, Zhang Shiqin and Huang Shuigen, Huang Shuigen drove to Villa 8.
According to the instructions of the head of the computer department, Yang Guoming immediately organized a celebration banquet in the department, but Wu Fan declined the banquet politely, saying that he was very busy. Liang Zhaofeng and the others were very disappointed, but they couldn't resist Wu Fan, so they had to give up.
"Let's go to the restaurant for a big dinner and celebrate today's basketball and football wins!" Wu Fan said happily.
"Wu Fan, I'm celebrating with you tonight. Cheng Qiuyun finally waited for Wu Fan to be free and shouted loudly.
"Qiu Yun, you're also here to watch the battle? Let's go, let's go together. Wu Fan said.
It's still the Lingnan restaurant last time, and it's still the round table, but Tang Meiying is missing from the seat. Thinking of Tang Meiying's poisoning that day, everyone had palpitations, as if they were in another world.