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He was furious.

Wang Gang's downward thumb poked directly at his sore spot.

So many leaders are watching, and you can actually stop the dog with your perfect shot. He didn't believe that this was Wang Gang's strength, he knew best about the kick he had just now, and the probability of being intercepted was basically zero if there was no one to help him.

Wang Gang stopped it, it must have been a coincidence, otherwise there was no way to explain it.

The other players didn't believe it either, because they couldn't do it themselves and they hadn't seen anyone else do it. It would have been a miracle.

Football is an advanced skill, and it is not something that can be achieved with one or two good fortunes.

Everyone was furious.

No matter what happens to the middle part, after all, it is a teammate of a team, and you a newcomer dares to despise him so arrogantly, this is unruly, this is all evil.

Even Wang Gang's temporary teammates felt that Wang Gang was out of line.

But these people didn't expect that if they weren't for the fact that they all excluded others and targeted others, how could they make a newcomer despise.

"Xiao Liu, this kid is evil, you are on your left."

"Xiao Wang, you are on the right."

"Surround him, shoot quickly."

There is no defender on the field, except for Wang Gang, who has all become attackers.

These people have trained together countless times, and the change of the defensive line has long been engraved in their minds, and before a minute has passed, an offensive formation with more than twenty people is directly generated.

Ge Feng wanted to step forward and scold them, but was stopped by the two Zheng Aiguo's henchmen behind him, and he was directly dragged away.

The stadium is now full of Zheng Aiguo's people.

Fang Dazhu stood up directly and said angrily: "Leader, I think this test is very unfair, Wang Gang and his teammates have all become attackers, and no one can defend against such an attack." ”

Fang Dazhu knew that Wang Gang was powerful, but the opponent at that time was a group of little kids who had not graduated from school, could they compare with professional players. The word professional is not so easy to take, which one of the professional players is not the dragon and phoenix among the people, and the national football team is one in ten thousand, all of them are the elite of the elite. With such an offensive, Fang Dazhu didn't have a score in his heart.

Zheng Aiguo said slowly: "Is this called a test?" Our goalkeepers have to stand the test to be competent, and I think that's a good thing. Xiao Fang, if you have an opinion, you can have a meeting to discuss it later, and this matter is decided today. ”

Fang Dazhu pointed at Zheng Aiguo, "You, you." ”

There were people around who had a good relationship with Fang Dazhu, and they hurriedly pressed Fang Dazhu to his seat.

"Old Fang, listen to the leader, what evil nature are you committing."

"Maybe a miracle will happen."

"Hey, old man, you are also an old man of the Football Association, for a newcomer, you are also there."

Everyone expected the ending, Wang Gang couldn't enter the Football Association today.

No matter how noisy it was from the outside, it was fierce on the pitch.

All the players worked hard to give Wang just a good look.

The first long pass in the middle of the box kicked the ball to the bald head in the box.

When the bald head carried the ball to the edge of the penalty area, a feint passed the ball to a Black player.

The man was standing on the edge of the goal, and he stretched out his foot to kick the ball.

The figure flashed, and the ball was gone. The man was a little confused.

"What are you looking for, are you looking for football?" Wang Gang said coldly.

The man raised his head and stared at Wang Gang deadly.

"How did you do that?"

"I don't believe it. It can't be, it can't be. ”

The player shouted directly.

Three quick passes, more than 20 people covered, and the goalkeeper on the opposite side didn't come to mix, no one could stop such an attack, and no one could react.

Everyone looked at Wang Gang in disbelief. They even have the idea of fighting hard with Wang Gang.

Everyone is professional, and they can tell what is good technology. But are you still calling this technology? You're already supernatural, well, you shouldn't be on the football field. With a goalkeeper like you, what kind of football do we play? It's good to just throw in the towel.

"Gollum." The football was thrown again by Wang Gang. Rolled out of the penalty area.

Wang Gang said with a mocking face: "The national football team, it's so powerful, I can't even score a rookie goal, you still have the face to call professional players, do you all score goals with your mouth, I'm ashamed of you, bullshit." ”

"You, rampant."

"Boy, you're looking for death."

"Brothers, get out of the way, change the formation."

The momentum of the players has changed, and even Wang Gang's temporary teammates have become serious. A momentum of the elite of the pitch emanated from the players. Everyone has become a great enemy.

Wang Gang was at the center of the struggle, and his feelings were also the most direct.

That's right, this is the real elite, this is like the mental outlook of a professional footballer.

But Wang Gang didn't pay attention to it at all.

After some competition just now. Wang Gang barely figured out the use of the ball technique. In the past, Wang Gang was able to rely on the blessing of great strength to be supernatural, but under the effect of ball, Wang Gang could predict the trend of football through the players' expressions and the strength of the kick, and could even directly see the technical level of a player.

This level of technology has an alternative name called pitch foresight. In the history of football, several particularly good players have this instinct, and it's talent. A talent like no other.

Professional players aren't just talking about it.

The football was quickly picked up by one player.

His figure swayed from side to side, dazzling to see, and it was impossible to distinguish his path at all.

"Peng" ball, was passed out.

A short player goes next with a header. He made a beautiful turn, a powerful volley, and the ball went towards the goal.

This is not over, a player in the small penalty area, with both feet forced, an upside-down golden hook, kicked the flying football fiercely, once again changed the direction of the football, the football that was originally running to the left to shoot, suddenly turned into a shot at the right half of the dead corner.

Several people are quite skillful in cooperating, showing the artistry of football without reservation, even if it is placed in the World Cup, such a cooperation can be regarded as a classic cooperation.

"Bang" Wang Gang's figure appeared in front of the football.

He stopped the football directly with one hand, and his face was light.

"Is this what you're capable of? Hehe, garbage. ”

"Gollum." The football was once again thrown out by Wang Gang.

"Silk" everyone gasped.

"You, you've used hexology."

"You cheated, you must have cheated."

"Ah, I don't believe it, absolutely impossible, it's fake."

The players shouted. Such a goal, such an attack, no one in this world can stop it, absolutely impossible.

"Fake? Cheat? The ball is at your feet, come on, attack. Wang Gang replied disdainfully.

"Peng, Peng, Peng."

The pitch slowly became quiet.

All that was left was the sound of a heartbeat.

The atmosphere was very depressing, as if a group of elite soldiers were trapped in a dead city. They're shouting, they're angry.

Wang Gang was at the center of this atmosphere, and the scenery in his eyes changed.

The players on the opposite side are no longer players, one by one they seem to be wearing blood-stained armor, holding sharp blades and slashing at themselves with weapons in their hands, these people are no longer going to score, they want to bite off a piece of Wang Gang's flesh.

Moved, someone moved.

Pull a hair and move the whole body, one person moves, and the whole formation moves with it.

All of them coalesced into one.

Wang Gang seemed to feel a fierce tiger pounce on him.

The "Peng" ball was passed out.

Once again, the "Peng" football was passed out.

The ball keeps being passed and keeps changing directions. None of the players stopped running. The tiger's claws were already outstretched.

With a tiger roar, the football was shot hard by a player close to the penalty area, with great force. Even the surface of the soccer ball was kicked into a dent.

The "whirring" football rushed towards the goal with the sound of a tiger roaring.

The players put all their energy into the ball, they all stopped moving, they were in unison, and everyone was staring at the football.

In the stands, all the leaders also stared at the football, and they also found that this goal was extraordinary.

I saw Wang Gang take two steps forward like a walk. He stretched out his left hand and waved it forward nonchalantly. Just like a mountain, whether you are a tiger or a dragon, as long as you hit this mountain, you will be wiped out.

The "pop" football was stopped by Wang Gang, and it was stopped lightly.

Not even his expression changed.

"Garbage." Wang Gang hummed two words between his teeth.

This.......

Fang Dazhu stood up directly and cheered: "Wang Gang, okay, okay." When he was excited, he couldn't use any words, and he held back a few good words for a long time.

Many leaders have all stood up, and those who can sit in the leadership seat are not broad-minded. No one expected Wang Gang to be able to stop such an attack. Not to mention domestic players, all the outstanding players in the whole world are counted, and in such a situation, no one can stop them.

That's a talent, that's a really top-notch technique.

convinced, many leaders directly turned their eyes green.

Leave him, death must leave him, must leave him, such a treasure is simply born for football.

"Leader, I strongly recommend keeping Wang Gang, we have to train him well, this is a genius, we must keep him at any cost."

"Lao Zheng, let's finish the test, I am in charge of this person, if you have an opinion, we will meet and discuss it later." This is a suggestion given by a leader at the same level as Zheng Aiguo.

"Yes, I support this proposal, and we can't let Wang Gang go." Another big leader also made a suggestion.

Zheng Aiguo's face was ugly, he hadn't thought that Wang Gang could be so powerful, he was still waiting for Wang Gang to cry and shout for himself, and now he became passive. The thought is passed, not to mention the technology, even his subordinates have to rebel because of Wang Gang, and he is like a big stone in his heart.

"Okay, admission is no problem, but the test still has to be completed, and we have to start and finish things." Zheng Aiguo said strongly.

He was not reconciled. He must embarrass Wang Gang.

No one opposes him, Zheng Aiguo is very powerful in the Football Association, anyway, Wang Gang has stayed, if he is willing to test, then continue to test, everyone also wants to see where Wang Gang's limit is. Such a player deserves everyone's attention.

Zheng Aiguo shouted directly into the microphone:

"Players pay attention, line up in a column, take turns shooting, Wang Gang, you cooperate."

What the? Take turns shooting?

There are players who are directly stupid. Taking turns to shoot on goal is a life-and-death fight in football. No one is willing to try it easily, they do target Wang Gang because of Zheng Aiguo's factors, and they can also be more serious with Wang Gang.

But these are all allowed by the rules.

If it really took turns shooting, it would be to fight with Wang Gang. With a super-first-class master, everyone's hearts are tightened.

It seems that there is no way to be good today. (To be continued.) )