Chapter 69: The Man is in the Tower
Welcome to the live broadcast of the 43rd Shuyan Bowl titled by Xuanqi Automobile, I am Yu Chen, the commentator of this game. Okay, the players are starting to play. Yu Chen of the Brazilian channel said.
At the same time, Tan Yaosi, the commentator of Jincheng Channel, suddenly exclaimed: "Wang Mingzhi is wearing a goalkeeping uniform and holding a goalkeeper ball!"
Ahh
Qin Shi Restaurant, Boss Qin, diners, Fei Kaila, Ayiguli and a group of Hu girls who came to cheer for Feiming were all puzzled.
Didn't you say that Fei Ming was going to be a striker? How do you want to be a goalkeeper? It's not that the goalkeeper is bad, it's just ...... In fact, it's really just that the goalkeeper is not good. People's favorite, of course, is the forward.
In Jincheng's "Shuchuan Film and Television City", the crew of "Yulin Lang" has just finished a day's interior shooting. Many crew members were gathering in front of a TV to finish watching the Shuyan bowl before leaving, and now everyone looked at Duneve questioningly.
"It should be a temporary change...... "Neve was also blindfolded, and just now Feiming said in the book that he was playing forward.
"Okay, the screen is playing the starting list. Wang Mingzhi is indeed a goalkeeper. Commentator Yu Chen's tone was unexpected, "Probably because he hasn't played for a long time, his hips have been born, and he needs to find his state." ”
In front of a large screen on a street in Jincheng, a large group of passers-by gathered to watch.
Among them, there are about a dozen "sticks", that is, teenagers who play ball (dismounted polo) in the streets and alleys. They usually let loose and play balls in a rage, and directly wield sticks to fight. In the ancient Tang Dynasty, it was a city disaster, so that the world began to have the word "X stick", like villain, single, etc., this stick originally referred to polo fights.
Each of these sticks carried a ball on their shoulders, and the other passers-by avoided it.
"What, be a goalkeeper!", "Haha, bastard!" A few wicked teenagers laughed and amused, "Go back to Brazil to embroider!"
Although they scolded badly, passers-by agreed that Wang Mingzhi was disappointed that he wanted to guard the door at a young age......
But three teenagers carrying the new ball did not laugh, and then one of the teenagers waved angrily: "Fart! Wang Mingzhi is my eldest brother! That is, your eldest brother, be respectful." Everyone was amazed, and all the stick-beating boys were stunned.
"My eldest brother must have a reason for being a goalkeeper. The boy said again.
At this time, in the Jianmen Stadium on the screen, twenty starters from the two teams rode to the center line of the court, lined up, all facing the direction of Chang'an.
When the national anthem was about to be played, when the music sounded, the teenagers stopped making noise and sang together in the street.
At Jianmen Stadium, the audience also sang together, until the song was played, and there was applause and drumming. In the middle of the field, players from both teams twisted their horses' heads, walked back to their own half, and saluted each other.
Wang Mingzhi finally met Yan Jianchuan face to face, and this old guy looked dignified and smiling.
"Wang Langjun, it's better to be famous than to meet. Cui Zhiquan said, suppressing the hatred in his heart, just because of this kid, the ratings of many time periods in the station are so bad. Cui Zhiquan said again: "I really didn't expect Wang Langjun to be a goalkeeper......"
"Shut up!" Wang Mingzhi interrupted in an angry voice, "You know what you have done, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
"What's the matter?" Yan Jianchuan looked puzzled, "Wang Langjun, what are you talking about?"
"Feiming!" Liu Junce stepped forward immediately, for fear that Wang Mingzhi would make some irrational moves, which was exactly their radical method.
Wang Mingzhi took a deep breath and couldn't help but not hit Yan Jianchuan's head in a fight. He turned his horse, drove with a bang, and ran straight to his goal, a net made up of two carved pillars, a pair barely able to block half of the space, but full of holes.
He looked around at the crowds, and looked ahead, the players were in their places, and it was time to kick off!
"The game is on!" "The game is on!" The commentators and guests are chanting on various live channels, boom, and the two teams charge for the ball!
"Ahh
At this moment, not only Jiannan viewers, but also the whole country! The total number of online users in the webcast room exceeded 5 million. In Chang'an, the eldest grandson Wuyu was watching, but she knew that Wang Mingzhi was very skilled, and it was not easy to be a goalkeeper.
"The Jincheng team grabbed the ball!" the commentator Tan Yaosi cheered, "It's too fast! The Brazilian players can't keep up, and the horses in Jincheng are too fast." ”
All the spectators inside and outside the stadium were also surprised to see:
As soon as the Jincheng players grabbed the ball, their three forwards and two wings rushed to the Brazilian goal at full speed, riding a professional polo horse, and a group of Brazilian players could not make the horse turn around, and the Jincheng players had already run away.
Several Brazilian defenders were in the backfield, and when they saw this, they immediately rode their horses to fight for it.
But the Jincheng team is more skillful in cooperation, and has an absolute advantage in speed, and after a few passes, Cui Zhiquan broke through the opportunity!
The audience couldn't help but get up, especially the Jincheng fans, this has just begun, and the opportunity to score a goal has come!
"Fifty steps, thirty steps...... Knock on the door!" Tan Yaosi screamed excitedly, this kind of opportunity is absolutely fine, "Beautiful!!"
The live broadcast camera quickly followed, Cui Zhiquan turned sideways from the back of the horse, and slammed the volley, the red wooden ball was like a sharp arrow, rushing to the goal not far ahead!
At this moment, the people of Brazil and Wang Mingzhi's admirers all plucked their hearts! The spectators on the street shouted in surprise, and the teenagers shook their heads one after another.
Liu Jun, Mai Rui, and Zhou Chengbin were suddenly desperate, it's over, it's over! Feiming just stood there pretending......
He doesn't want to be hit by the polo and thus fall off the horse, then it's almost there, save?
On the other side, Wang Mingzhi's heart jumped, his legs clamped the horse's belly, and he didn't let the horse move, and he slammed into the air with both hands on the ball, people are in the tower, I won't easily lead the dog!
The silver ring on his right index finger emitted energy, and the fast-flying red ball changed its trajectory slightly in the air—
It's not the ball that hits the red ball, it's the red ball that hits the ball fight, boom!!
With a sudden crisp sound, the must-enter red ball flew high again, and the cannonball bounced back!
"Ah!!" Brazil Channel, Yu Chen exclaimed frantically: "Beautiful!!Beautiful rescue, Wang Mingzhi, meritorious service!"
"Ah......" Jincheng Channel, Tan Yaosi, who was still shouting just now, stopped abruptly and was stunned: "The ball didn't go in, it was hit by Wang Mingzhi." ”
"Ahhhh
Cui Zhiquan, who rushed out of the bottom line of the whole field because of the horse's inertia, was dumbfounded, how could it be! This kind of reaction, this kind of strength, this kind of accuracy......
At this moment, many people, shocked!