Chapter 49: Roaring Fame (1)

Wang Congmeimei rested for two days, and at this moment, both mentally and physically have reached a relatively ideal state. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 After eating breakfast, the energetic Wang Dashi returned to the room, ready to take a look at the team information that Li Yang gave him.

The team in the semi-finals has been determined, and Wang Cong is responsible for commenting on another key battle, Italy VS France, the lineup of players of the two teams can be described as quite luxurious, which also makes Wang Cong have to prepare his homework carefully!

After studying the player's information, Wang Cong was ready to take a break, found the live broadcast of the Huaguo news channel from the computer, took a bottle of lemonade from the refrigerator, and just drank two sips, he heard that the French president met with the traditional religious head of the Chinese country in France despite the opposition of the Chinese government and people, which made the Chinese government very dissatisfied, and the news channel also carried out a long report.

Then there was some current affairs news in the news, of course, Wang Cong didn't listen to it much, no matter what, he should still do his job well.

Munich!

Time: 8:20 p.m.!

Wang Cong is sitting on the commentary seat of the Allianz Stadium, and there are ten minutes left, about the semi-finals Italy VS France, which has attracted worldwide attention, the atmosphere is already very warm, Italy's fan zone is a blue ocean, and the French team is a white ocean.

In fact, the home uniforms of both teams are all blue, and this game was drawn by Italy at home, so they wore the home team uniforms as they wished, and France had no choice but to wear the white away team uniforms!

Soon the players from both sides walked into the Allianz Stadium, and Wang Cong also put on headphones.

"Marina Sports Terrace!"

"Marina Sports Terrace!"

"Good night, everyone, welcome to the semi-finals of the European Championship, Italy vs France!"

After introducing the list of players and referees of both sides, Wang Cong began to talk about the situation of the two teams again!

"The Italian team as one of the oldest giants in the history of world football, but now it is in decline, the age of its defenders is more than thirty-three years old, and the goalkeeper Buffon is nearly forty years old, but the so-called people are old and fine, and the Italian backline is a reinforced concrete defense that cannot be inserted, although the style of play makes the audience very despised, no matter who the opponent is, it is an unwavering defensive counterattack, so whether Italy can successfully advance to the finals, let us wait and see!"

"The French team adheres to their free and romantic character, and they are also a little nervous in their football, and in the group stage, they can be forced to draw by the weak team Iceland, but they can win the strong Dutch team, most of the time they are a mess of sand, but at a certain moment the dragon possesses, can they successfully enter the final? 90 minutes later, there will be results!"

"At the top of Huashan, the figure is longing, the master competes with the sword, but in the end only one can win, a long roar, the mountains are agitated, the heads are raised, the mountains are up, as for the result, let us wait and see!"

It is late at night in China now, but there are many people waiting by the TV and the computer, watching this game, the semi-finals of the European Cup, and of course, there are many people who are watching the game explained by Wang Cong.

Since the news of the poet's commentary on Wang Cong came out, it has indeed become a hit in China, and there are many fans who have not watched the scene to listen to Wang Cong's commentary, and at this moment they unconsciously tuned the TV to the Binhai Sports Channel, wanting to see if this poet's commentary is so magical!

When Wang Cong's opening commentary was just spoken, the fans immediately became a little boiling.

"Hey, Italy's defense is reinforced concrete, so proper!"

"Hey, the top of Mount Hua.... That's a mouth-wrenching sound!"

"Finally, I'm looking forward to my king's explanation!"

"Yes, everyone, come and watch, and see what big moves the king will make tonight!"

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Lu Haisu has often reversed the time recently, sleeping during the day, and being full of energy at night, tonight is no exception, he is holding the ratings of the opening period of time with a red face, and after watching it, he also laughed twice, and when it came to the semi-finals, the ratings of Binhai Sports were far ahead of CCTV Sports, and as for the four TV stations of CSPN, they didn't know how far they had thrown off! Lu Haisu, who was in a good mood, also shouted: "After the game, I invite everyone to breakfast!"

Since entering the knockout round, Wang Cong has discovered a feature, that is, at the beginning, all of them are mainly tentative, and even the live footage may not be interesting, and from time to time shoot some special audiences!

"The camera is also given to the head coach of the Italian team, Lippi! Sitting next to him is Oakes, who is the manager of the Italian team uniform, the head coach of the Italian women's football team, and also serves as the team's bus driver..."

Even tennis star Ferrer came to the scene to personally cheer for his native French team, and he will prepare for the Ryder Cup recently.... This is the cousin of French midfielder Nasri and his agent... This is the wife of Italian striker Motta, who is said to be worth 30 million pounds..."

On the web!

"Hey, how many people does this Wang Cong know..."

"I'll rub it, whoever the camera is given, he will know whom!!"

"I'm going to go!How can I even know about the part-time driver of Oaks!!"

"Is this true, it can't be nonsense!"

"Haha!~ The worth has gone to 30 million... It's here..."

The discussion on the Internet will not affect Wang Cong's commentary, and as the game progresses, the scene has changed from a temptation at the beginning to an attack with each other!

The 18th minute of the game!

On the field, the French team gradually took the advantage, the Italian team was in full defensive mode, and even the striker Motta returned to the second half. ”

"Although the French team has the advantage, it is obviously helpless to face the reinforced concrete defense of the Italian team!"

"France took the ball, went to the wing, and the ball was broken off the touchline by a defender. ”

All the French players rushed into the Italian team's penalty area, only to see the French team's midfielder Paca pick up the football and retreat nearly ten meters. ”

"Whew, is the French team ready to carry out the tactics of grenades to blow up the reinforced concrete defense of the Italian team?"

"Sure enough, Paca threw the football into the Italian team's penalty area like a grenade, but the first point was grabbed by the Italian defender Chiellini, there is no way, Chiellini's height has gone to 1.93 meters!"

Because of Wang Cong's explanation on the Internet, it is finally lively!

"Hey! Grenade tactics! Sure enough, it's Wang Dada's exclusive commentary style!"

"Poof! Nima, what does it mean that the height has gone to 1.93 meters!!"

"Sure enough, Wang Dada is naughty again... The grenade exploded the reinforced concrete !!"

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Wang Cong's explanation continues!

29th minute!

"France's quick counterattack, midfielder Paca took the ball and ran wildly all the way, and it was Italian striker Motta who defended Paca !!"

Motta suddenly covered his face and fell to the ground in pain!! what !! referee actually showed a red card to Paka of the French team!! what happened!!"

"Let's watch it in slow motion, Paca dribbles the ball and stealthily hits Motta in the chest with his elbow!!!

"Obviously, the referee saw Paka's elbow action, and when he saw Mota fall to the ground, he covered his face and rolled in pain, and he also thought that Mota was hit in the face, so he directly showed Paka a red card!"

"Looking at Motta's action of falling to the ground, he actually secretly took his hand covering his face away to observe the referee, I think the great Italian striker Motta must have read the famous Russian writer Stanislavsky's book "The Self-cultivation of Actors"