Chapter 112: All Collapsed
It collapsed, everyone on the fan team collapsed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Gang pinched the ball with one hand, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he seemed to be a big mountain, pressing on the hearts of these people.
A group of school students, in their proudest and lifelong pursuit, were completely crushed by a layman. Everyone felt that their eyes were sour, they wanted to cry, but they wanted to cry without tears.
"It's not true, it's definitely not true." Shi Tingfang jumped up, as if grasping the last straw, and roared hysterically.
The "Gollum" football once again rolled to the feet of Shi Tingfang.
What kind of mind does Wang Gang have, that's a pure master. Manly, serious man.
Although you look down on me, although you want to disgrace me, although you want to push me into the abyss.
But we can't break down a college student, no.
That would have to break him down and step on his feet twice. Well, this is Wang Gang's code of conduct.
Shi Tingfang watched the football roll over, but he couldn't lift his feet, and the football that was very kind on weekdays was like a poisonous snake at this time. There was a black gas all over his body, as if it was a bomb, a poison.
Shi Tingfang was forced to a dead end by Wang Gang. He felt that the cells in his body were full of powerlessness, and he couldn't even move.
Countless pictures flashed in Shi Tingfang's mind, and the various skills of the previous World Cup champion players sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Goalie? Don't score? Suddenly, Shi Tingfang caught a fatal flaw in Wang Gang.
That's right, Wang Gang's reaction and speed are very fast, but he just catches the ball quickly, he is really a novice on the court, he can't even understand the rules, he takes the ball and directly enters the goal, he definitely can't stop it. That's his flaw.
The more Shi Tingfang thought about it, the more excited he became, and the more he thought about it, the more powerful he became.
Fight, let it out, no matter what, you must score today, otherwise this shadow will follow you for a lifetime, how to pursue your peak with a shadow, and how to surpass your limits with a psychological shadow.
Shi Tingfang stretched out his foot and brought the ball up, which was very confident, and he felt that he had found Wang Gang's fatal flaw.
He was very fast, went straight into the small box with the ball, got closer, closer and closer to the goal.
Wang Gang didn't know what this thing wanted to do, did he shoot at close range again?
Wang Gang stared at Shi Tingfang intently, closer, closer, only less than three meters.
Hey, why don't you shoot yet, let him get closer, even if there is a plug-in like Juli, Wang Gang can't guarantee that he can take such a shot. Wang Gang was in a hurry, I went, and he really found his life.
It's close, there's still a metre left, and it's about to go into the goal line.
Wang Gang didn't care what Shi Tingfang wanted to do, as soon as he used his feet, he jumped over, and as soon as he fished it out with both hands, the football was held in Wang Gang's arms.
The ball didn't go in, Shi Tingfang didn't even see how the ball disappeared, he got into the goal.
No one at the scene moved.
Everyone was amazed.
It's too hot-blooded, too nervous, there has never been such a situation in the history of football, snatching the ball directly from the opponent's feet less than a meter away from the goal, this is no longer a skill, this is naked contempt, this is not a level of rolling at all.
No one spoke, and everyone didn't know what words to use to describe their current mood.
A very strange picture came to everyone's mind.
A baby who has just learned to crawl is challenging a strong man covered in lumps and flesh. Completely disproportionate rolling. It's completely unself-aware arrogance.
Fang Dazhu began to tremble with excitement. His lips trembled, but not a word came out.
Where is this kicking football, this is obviously coaxing children.
More than a dozen of Wang Gang's teammates are now wringing their arms and flesh as if they were seeing ghosts. They began to suspect that this was a dream, who had seen such a strange ball game, who had seen such a strange goalkeeper.
The ball didn't go in.
But Shi Tingfang was very happy, Wang Gang was holding the ball with both hands, and he had improved, and he had made progress, forcing Wang Gang to use two hands.
He turned around and frantically shouted at his teammates, "Cheer up, everyone, I have found his shortcomings." He only has one person, we pass the ball, pass the ball quickly, even people bring the ball into the goal, he can't prevent it, hahaha, he definitely can't prevent it. ”
A group of sports school students who were in a collapse instantly lit up.
Yes, no matter how powerful he is, there is only one person, as long as everyone presses up, keeps passing, disturbing Wang Gang's sight, and disturbing Wang Gang's thinking, so that he can score goals, and he will definitely be able to score.
Everyone began to cheer up. They have to score today, no matter what.
These people have gone crazy and completely forgotten how you can have a chance to pass the ball non-stop if you are in an official game, and you are dead people on other teams.
The audience thinks it's funny, are these people crazy? I don't know if Wang Gang let them pass, and pass the ball, if it is really on the field, where will the passing opportunity come from. You think the game is your family's game?
However, the ideas of the outside world can no longer interfere with these sports school students, and they decided that in order to score, they must break through the myth of Wang Gang, and they are all crazy. They know that if they don't break the myth of Wang Gang today, they won't have a chance in the future.
Wang Gang doesn't care what these people think, take the ball into the goal, are you kidding?
The "Gollum" football was once again thrown out by Wang Gang and rolled to the soles of the sports school students.
The "Peng" ball was passed out, and a small bald head received the ball. He didn't shoot in a hurry, he ran two steps with the ball and passed the ball directly to a tall and thin man, this person didn't shoot either, he also ran a step forward and passed the ball to Shi Tingfang.
Shi Tingfang made a beautiful shooting feint, and successfully deceived all the spectators at the scene, even his teammates thought he was going to shoot, and the next second Shi Tingfang shook his feet and passed the ball directly to the long-haired man who was guarding the side of the goal.
The audience was boiling, so beautiful, worthy of being a student of the sports school, the ball was passed so beautifully, dazzling, like a net to catch Wang Gang, making Wang Gang fall deeper and deeper, making Wang Gang difficult to support.
This ball may be able to score, break Wang Gang's defense, hit Wang Gang's face, this thing is so happy, if you go in, you can see Wang Gang beating people, I look forward to it.
Some viewers even started cheering on the fan team.
"Come on, brother, let's score."
"Beautiful, that's how to pass the ball, hurry up and score, we're going to see the bloody fight."
"Yes, bloody fighting, smashing people to play."
The crowd's heckling didn't affect the kickers.
The long-haired man was on the edge of the small penalty area, and he raised his right foot and fired a powerful volley directly into the football.
The long-haired man was flashed by his own powerful volley, and a dog gnawed and lay on the ground.
The football reached Wang Gang's arms in the blink of an eye.
The long-haired man sadly found that he didn't react at all, and the ball disappeared.
Invincibility.
Shock.
Afraid.
All kinds of emotions quickly began to ferment in the chests of everyone in the fan team.
Crashed.
No one can keep their sanity. They couldn't believe what was happening in front of them.
Such a pass, such an attack, was still stopped, were you sent by God to fight people?
Are you really not afraid of being struck by lightning when you do this?
The "Gollum" football was once again thrown out by Wang Gang.
Wang Gang looked at everyone in the fan team with a smile, and he didn't speak. Just look at them calmly.
But all the people in the fan team felt Wang Gang's malice, deep malice, he didn't just want to defeat everyone, he wanted to smash everyone's face.
Shi Tingfang couldn't help but stand up, and everyone stood up.
They lined up just outside the small penalty area.
A row of brushes.
The "Peng" ball was shot out hard.
"Bang" Wang Gang hit the ball back casually.
The other person didn't wait for the football to land, and an upside-down golden hook shot directly into the volley, and the action was handsome, and he had no friends.
"Smack" Wang Gang shot again. Football is back.
"Peng" and "Smack".
"Peng" "Bang"
"Pemba, pap"
The audience was inexplicably stunned, as if they had seen a picture of aliens invading the earth.
It's so weird, I've never heard of anything like this.
"Bang dang" Shi Tingfang knelt on the ground. He was powerless to stand up, too bullying, too inhuman.
It's just that when he thought like this, he completely forgot that if he hadn't provoked Wang Gang himself just now, and wanted to force others to apologize to Han Xing in the media, how could he have ended up in such a field now.
Once again, the "grunt" football was thrown out. Rolled under the feet of the fans team.
But no one had the courage to stand up.
No one wants to be defeated by Wang Gang again.
The football didn't move, and the people on the fan team sat on the ground and didn't move.
Wang Gang smiled, yo, this is a collapse.
Okay, if you don't move, it's your buddy's turn to move.
As soon as Wang moved, he trotted up.
The audience was watching him.
Everyone in the fan team was watching him.
Wang Gang's teammates were also watching him.
No one blinked. Some people even held their breath, for fear of disturbing Wang Gang.
Everyone is waiting for Wang Gang to reach new heights again, and they are all waiting for a miracle to happen.
Wang Gang's left foot touched the football.
The "poof" football was kicked aside by Wang Gang. Well, after flying for more than ten meters, I almost didn't run outside the stadium, and I was pressed on the edge of the edge line.
Wang Gang hurriedly ran to the side of the football and took the ball again in the direction of the fan team.
"Poof" football flew again.
Well, this time I flew to the edge of the border line on the other side, so I hung out of bounds.
Fang Dazhu didn't hold back a mouthful of old blood, and "Ga Gage" crooked on the ground.
Zheng Ning grew his mouth and watched in disbelief at Wang Gang's difficult ball control.
All the audience was in the dark.
Nima, say a good miracle, say a good shock, he really can't kick a ball, why don't you kick the ball to the moon.
It was so bad that Wang Gang couldn't control the direction of the football at all, so he ran around with the football.
Well, you're going to get back to the job of goalkeeper and play football? Not for you. (To be continued.) )