Chapter Seventy-Two: Shuyan Bowl
The red polo turned into a phantom and rushed towards the goal!
Neve stared nervously at the screen, as did everyone around her, only to see the polo clatter on the inside of the left post, and their uncomfortable exclamations rang out at the same time as the audience, and Neve was about to stomp her feet in annoyance......
In the next moment, although the polo bounced away, it was still within the range of the goal!
The hearts of the spectators reached their mouths, and they saw that the polo hit the inside of the right post, as if with another bang, and hit the post again!
In the Qin Shi restaurant, the diners screamed again, and Ayiguli and Fei Kaila pressed their heads and grabbed their hair in pain!
In the next moment, although the polo was bouncing again, it flew out of the range of the goal!
Chen Shiping, Chen Lerui, Xiao Guoguo, and other TV viewers all saw it! More than 200,000 viewers at the Jianmen Stadium also saw it!
"Ah!!" Wang Mingzhi is still rushing straight with his horse, Jincheng goalkeeper Xiao Xiang is turning because of the attack, Wang Ming's horse has passed, and he has rushed to the goal.
The red ball turned into a phantom again and rushed back—
"Ahhh
"The ball is in!! the killer goal!" Yu Chen was so excited that he was about to shout, "Today's only goal, Wang Mingzhi has scored! Don't give Jincheng people any chance, the game is over! He is not fighting alone, he is not alone, he still has his horse popsicle, victory! Victory belongs to the Brazilian team! It belongs to Wang Mingzhi, it belongs to Brazilian TV, and it belongs to every Brazilian!"
"Ahhh
In the whole city of Brazil, every house, street and alley, there are cheering people everywhere! Even Jincheng, Yuzhou, Longyou and other cities are also full of people's applause, and the whole line of Jiannan Road is boiling!
Wang Mingzhi's first long-range attack did not score, but then, he did not give up the charge, creating his own supplementary attack to break the net!
The live broadcast camera was filmed, and many beautiful women in the audience cried excitedly, as well as those loyal fans who waved the flag.
How many times can I see such a wonderful ball game in my life? Such a magical goalkeeper scores a goal!
"Oh my God...... Neve was about to cry, she had called Feiming to play ball before, he pushed three and four, and thought he was not good at it, it turned out!
At the same time, on the grass of the court, all the Brazilian players rode horses to surround Wang Mingzhi, Liu Jun, Zhou Chengbin, Mai Rui, Pan Yue...... They raised their battles and shouted frantically, "Win, win!" and "Fly!" The horses were also very cheerful, and their tails were waddling.
They shine today as well, beating a herd of polo horses!
"Ahh
On the other side, the Jincheng players were dumbfounded, and the horses were all dejected, and they actually lost? Cui Zhiquan was shocked, they had rented a group of polo horses from the pack horse team, and they were unanimously favored by all parties before the game, and they were killed?
If you want to be ...... The lore?
Yan Jianchuan's face was as black as coal, and he trembled with anger......
"What, how?" Cui Zhiquan muttered in disbelief, Wang Mingzhi is so powerful, how could he ride a pony? And yesterday's source clearly said that it looks like he can't play......
Didn't their intensified publicity of Shuyan Bowl also fuel his reputation?
At this time, the audience rose up in unison, clapped their hands, and then shouted: "Wang Feiming!" The two orchestra galleries were drumming to the sky, and the strong men waved their unicorn arms and beat the drums for their lives, rumbling and rumbling!
"Amazing, right?" In the elegant room of a mansion in Chang'an, the eldest grandson Wuyu asked the stunned second brother, his eyes were shining, "Amazing, right?"
Eldest Sun Jiazhi nodded, like a chicken, he was really convinced, "Amazing, amazing." ”
"The winner of the ball game is never the goalkeeper, unless it is Wang Mingzhi. The eldest grandson Wuyu smiled and asked, "You can't deny this, right?"
"Haha, I can't, I can't ......" Eldest Sun Jiazhi shook his head with a smile, he was really tricked by her.
Wang Mingzhi's goal video is quickly becoming popular on the Internet, and it is the same at various stations such as Weiyan and Gululu. Look at what netizens say: "Cool!", "This ball is too crazy and awesome", "It's amazing my brother Feiming", "Support Wang Mingzhi to play professional polo", "It turns out that literature delayed a superstar"......
Such a goal is comparable to a song "Water Tune Song Head" and a "A Chinese Ghost Story", all of which are so admirable!
In the jubilant atmosphere of the audience, the award ceremony soon arrived.
All the members of the Brazilian team gathered in the middle of the stadium, and the reporters took pictures one after another! Fan Sheng, the old chairman of the Shuyan Bowl, held a golden bowl representing glory, and the bowl had patterns such as mountains and rivers and horses in Shudi, as well as a news eye, which was very exquisite.
Tracing back to the roots, in the ancient Tang Dynasty, the Hanlin Academy had the so-called "chess edict", which was the world's Go masters, and the strongest of them could get the "Golden Flower Bowl". Later, the form of "XX Bowl" became popular in various sports competitions.
In addition, there are prizes, awards, trophies, championships, etc.
"It's amazing...... "Shuyan Bowl!" "It's so beautiful." ”
Mai Rui and Zhou Chengbin were very happy, and Coach Gu Guang was a little excited when they looked at it. As TV station practitioners, this is about the highest honor they can get on the polo field, and they really haven't had the luxury of beating the province before!
"Wang Langjun, see a young talent like you. Fan Sheng walked in front of Wang Mingzhi and said with emotion: "The old man knows that Datang's polo will continue to prosper!" The old man solemnly handed over the Shuyan bowl to the young man, and the old man was very relieved.
"Thank you...... Wow!" Wang Mingzhi just took the golden bowl with both hands, and raised it high in the air excitedly, looking around at the boiling audience!
Happy, his mood is very happy, life has never been so happy! I have become a polo champion!
"Ah!" Liu Jun, Pan Yue, Mai Rui and others scrambled to reach out, vying to hold the bowl together, and their smiling faces were overjoyed.
The 43rd Shuyan Bowl Champion!
The gongs and drums of the Jianmen Stadium were noisy, the applause of the audience continued, and the bursts of singing were also continuous.
Jincheng commentator Tan Yaosi sighed: "The Jincheng team lost to Wang Mingzhi. It was a complete loss to him, so to speak. When such a talented player comes into the amateur game, it's hard to beat him. The Brazilians will return to Brazil with the glory of victory, while the people of Jincheng can only swallow the bitter wine of defeat......"
In fact, at this moment, aren't the people of Jincheng also cheering.