Chapter 138: Stadium Killer

Beijing Gongti. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Football.

Wang Gang turned the football upside down with a stunned face, this time he didn't shoot directly, he volleyed an upside down, upside down golden hook, and the football was kicked by Wang Gang to the opposite goal.

The football flies very fast, the height is also very high, it is not a pass at first glance, this is another ultra-long-distance shot, and it is an ultra-long-distance shot in the nature of an upside-down golden hook.

Fang Dazhu looked up at the football, and kept babbling something, it was obvious that Fang Dazhu had been frightened by Wang Gang's success.

Ge Feng and the leaders of the Football Association also began to silently give Wang Gang a thumbs up in their hearts, such a goal is simply super powerful, so relieving.

The faces of the onlookers were all written with bewilderment in capital letters.

Three consecutive irrigations, non-stop three consecutive irrigations, can this goal still be scored?

Some people doubt, some people are convinced, and some people are directly frightened by Wang Gang.

Only Wang Gang knows that all the shots can be scored today, not to mention the bonus of giant strength and ball skills, the current Wang Gang is a lucky charm protection period, if he can still shoot and not score in this way, then he really has no face to come out and say hello to people in the future.

This goal did not disappoint everyone, the volley smashed into the Japanese team's goal, rolled and rolled directly under the referee's feet.

The referee blew the whistle excitedly and waved his hand to the scorekeeper. Valid goals.

Another valid goal.

The referee is very excited now, as a professional referee in football, he can be a referee for this ball game that will go down in history, and now he has no regrets about letting him die.

By this time.

Wang Gang returned to the game for five minutes, with three ultra-long-distance kills and two ultra-long-distance assists.

All the people who saw Wang Gang's performance, whether they were fans or ordinary people who ate melons, all had goosebumps.

This Nima is simply a husband and a wife.

With Wang Gang on the field, which team dares to play against the national football team, is this the rhythm for them all to retire?

Is it that in the future, the sport of football will end in the hands of Wang Gang.

It's too fierce.

It's so strong that I don't have any friends.

Your second uncle and grandmother, it's not fun to kick out such a powerful goal, what the hell are you doing one after another. And now I'm still playing tricks, and even the upside-down golden hook has been used, who made you so awesome, you will not play when you get sick in the future, let us not watch football games in the future. Can a football game be considered a football game without Wang Gang?

The coach of the Japanese team was really anxious this time.

He grabbed the loudspeaker and commanded directly at the players of the Japanese team: "Record wow, Kulisheva, cry, cry." ”

He shouted in Japanese, and few of the people present understood, and they were all confused.

"Was this little devil beaten crazy by Wang Gang, where is he shouting with a loudspeaker?"

"I guess I'm crazy, and anyone who meets a demon like Wang Gang will have to be confused."

"Oh, this little devil is shouting and jumping, is this giving a will?"

In the commentary room, Xiao Han grinned. It's a coincidence.,Some time ago, Xiao Han fell in love with a Japanese girl.,For the sake of the sister paper, he worked Japanese.,It's not the words of the Japanese coach that really made him understand.。

Xiao Han laughed while helping the audience explain: "What the Japanese coach means is to pass the ball to the players of the other national football team, no matter who attacks, don't resist, we can't let Wang Gang show off anymore, this game has made a super player, this super player can't be born in the hands of the Japanese team, let the Korean stick deal with it." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience laughed directly into fools.

"Oh, this little devil is cute. I also know the tactics of playing trouble. ”

"My God, Wang Gang really scared the Japanese team by himself, and now he doesn't even dare to give Wang Gang a chance to shoot."

"Haha, will the sticks demonstrate when they hear this, they like this bite."

Everyone is very happy, the game has been decided so far, the national football team has won, everyone is waiting to see the freshness, no one has ever seen such a lively ball game.

Japan served again.

When the referee's whistle was put in his mouth and just about to blow it, the No. 3 striker of the Japanese team directly passed the football to Zhou Tao beside him. In this way, the Japanese team was not satisfied, Zhou Tao's forward route, all the Japanese players dodged, and opened a way for Zhou Tao, the goalkeeper bowed to Zhou Tao from a distance, and said in half-baked words: "Zhou Taojun, please score, I will work without resistance." ”

Zhou Tao looked at the football under his feet blankly, shivering all over, he felt that the pores of his sweat were opened, it was so weird, what did the Japanese team want to do?

Do you bribe yourself for the friendship between the two countries? But he is a football player, and he has no ability to change the relationship between the two countries.

However, Zhou Tao was not ambiguous, it is not easy for a player to score a goal, and the duck in his mouth can still make him fly away. He stretched out his foot and walked towards the goal with the football.

At this moment, the accident happened again.

A flock of sparrows flew in the sky. A few sparrows soared in the air, and a piece of hot Xiang slapped directly into Zhou Tao's eyes.

The line of sight was blocked, Zhou Tao lost his direction, he was worried that the Japanese team would take advantage of his eyes to play a conspiracy, and directly closed his eyes and fired a big foot at the football.

At the moment of opening the big foot, Zhou Tao turned around by himself, and kicked out in the direction of Wang Gang.

With a sound of "Peng", the football flew over the half court and fell directly under Wang Gang's feet.

The Japanese team knelt directly when they saw such a coincidence.

The Japanese coach's heart is even more miserable, Baga, how did he let Wang Gang receive the ball, could it be that the sparrow was summoned by Wang Gang with a poke ball, his heart seemed to be trampled by 10,000 grass and mud horse beasts, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Wang Gang happily flipped the ball up, this thing smiled all over the face with folds, the lucky charm is so easy to use, so it's okay.

He was not polite, kicked the ball high, kicked his feet on the ground, and hit the ball with a header.

Once again, the ball streaked across the pitch and smashed straight into the net.

Again, the ball went in.

This time it was a sensation again, this time everyone was surprised not by Wang Gang's goal, but by Wang Gang's luck, how could it be so coincidental that a flock of birds came to the sky. Why did it pass on to Wang Gang, an animal? Just look at what this thing has to look like, and shoot with a header from a long distance. This Nima also doesn't let the little devils play football well, is it really good to bully people like this, the guys are embarrassed to see it.

In the commentary room of Beijing TV Station,

Xiao Han mechanized into the microphone and said: "Oh, our Wang Gang scored again, hehe, this is still a header." ”

Well, Xiao Han, they can't be surprised now.

The next ball game was full of drama, which can't be described by drama, it should be described as magical.

Falling down and giving the ball to Wang Gang, this is ordinary.

Halfway sneeze and give the ball to Wang Gang, this is medium,

But who of your sister has ever seen that during the game, because no one touched the ball, the football was blown to the bottom of the goalkeeper's feet by a gust of wind, where did the demon wind come from, could it be that there were monsters on the field.

Wang Gang's name is a Lehe, and the goal is called a Dese.

He kicked with his feet.

He threw it with his hands.

He used the top of his head.

He hung the golden hook upside down.

He used all eighteen postures.

The audience went from being furious at the beginning to being bland later, and then to becoming completely numb.

"Oh, it's in again."

"Hehe, goal."

"Well, the ball went in again."

The audience on the Internet also stopped swiping the screen, and all the puppets sat numbly in front of the screen and silently watched Wang Gang pretending to be forced. He's pretending to be so good, he should be given 100 points.

In the football clubs of all provinces, as long as the people who have a little relationship with the football industry gather in the conference room, everyone is studying where Wang Gang's limit is.

It's not over, you're scoring goals, and you're not letting people go to the toilet to catch their breath.

The most waxy is the commentary room of Beijing TV Station, Xiao Han and Su Yun directly incarnated as mechanical announcers.

Xiao Han said: "Wang Gang scored again. ”

Suyun added: "This is the ninetieth goal. ”

Pause for half a minute.

Xiao Han said again: "Wang Gang scored again." ”

Suyun added: "This is the ninety-first goal. ”

By this time, the outcome of the game had already been decided. The players on both sides were also outrageous.

The players of the national football team bragged about it on the lawn of the football field, and some people lay on the lawn with a small grass in their mouths and basked in the sun.

Anyway, there is nothing to do with them in this game, this Nirmata is aggrieved, after knowing that there is a football project, I have never seen such a leisurely game, this is still a football game, make a movie, and call it "The Rise of a Ball Boss Goalkeeper".

The performance of the Japanese players made the fans shine.

The legendary little devil likes to commit suicide by cutting his stomach every minute, and it turns out to be true.

Player number three.

Player five.

Player number seven.

The three main strikers of the Japanese team couldn't stand Wang Gang's continuous crit, so they knelt directly on the ground and kept comparing the posture of seppuku, but fortunately this is a football field, there is no seppuku knife, otherwise children all over the country can see the live version of seppuku suicide in minutes.

The leaders of the Football Association were also shocked. They don't know how to express their current feelings, the national football team is really looking forward to the rise, and they are also looking forward to having a pillar player, but what is Wang Gang doing now? Dominating the court? Is there really a lack of players like Wang Gang on the football field? They put a big question mark in their minds. A team, with a player like Wang Gang, is it really still called a team? Could it be that all the players have become the foil of Wang Gang alone, and how will the future of football develop, which is simply stifling the development of Chinese football.

Twenty minutes passed.

Half an hour passed.

The ball game finally came to an end in everyone's numbness.

Well, it's satisfying.

Wang Gang alone scored 100 goals.

Every goal is a long-range shot.

The Japanese team, from the coach to the substitute players, was full of snot and tears when interviewed by reporters. The crying one teaches a sad heart, and the collapse makes everyone look happy.

"Wang Gang, ah, don't mention this demon to me, I'll show you my stomach every minute."

"Wang Gang, don't, no one is allowed to mention this name in front of me."

"He's a killer, he's a stadium killer."

"Stadium killer, yes, he is a stadium killer." (To be continued.) )