Chapter 111: Pendulum VS Pendulum (Thanks to Zhao Likeke for the big reward, this chapter is more!) )
Japan's elimination from the tournament does not mean that there are no fans in Japan watching the Olympic men's football.
On the contrary, when China and Brazil played, Japan's Olympic ratings unanimously peaked.
Geographically, the Japanese team is more willing to get close to the Chinese team after being eliminated, because neither South Korea nor Saudi Arabia has this qualification; In recent years, Japan and Brazil have come very close, not only often playing friendly matches, but Japan has also sent young players to Brazil for further training all year round.
Therefore, most Japanese fans regard these two teams as their second home teams, and the two second home teams fight each other, of course, surrounded by a group of Japanese fans.
"Ernie sauce, this Ronaldo is so powerful?" Next to Hidetoshi Nakata, a kimono girl with a rattle asked curiously.
"Of course, when I played in Brazil, Ronaldo moved to PSV Eindhoven in the Eredivisie, but his name is still loud in Brazil. The passing just now is just a random trip for him, and the real power is still to come! ”
"Really powerful? What is that? ”
"Yumi, just look good." As he spoke, Hidetoshi Nakata unconsciously grabbed the fabric on his knee with his right hand.
In the screen, Ronaldo used his strong body and immeasurable starting speed to break through Yang Chen in an instant, and ran straight towards the National Olympic penalty area with the ball.
Along the way, whether it was hitting or pulling, shoveling or tripping, no one stopped Ronaldo, who had already started.
In the face of the menacing aliens, Zhang Jihua defended and retreated.
After the white line at his feet flashed into Zhang Jihua's afterglow, the central defender from Dalian Wanda did not hesitate and stepped forward to intercept the ball.
But at this second, a phantom suddenly flashed in Zhang Jihua's eyes. In his eyes, Ronaldo seems to have two upper bodies, and he is breaking through in the direction of left and right at the same time.
"It's coming!"
Looking at Ronaldo, who began to slowly swing his upper body on the screen, Nakata Hidetoshi's eyes widened instantly, and his eyes were almost on the screen.
The authorities are confused, and the bystanders are clear.
Whether it's the players on the pitch, the fans in the stands, or the spectators in front of the TV, Ronaldo just swayed his upper body from side to side as he ran. But in the eyes of Zhang Jihua, who was close at hand, Ronaldo's upper body had already turned into countless phantoms, and it was not clear which direction he was going to break through.
"This is the legendary pendulum pass!" Hidetoshi Nakata got up and roared.
"Pendulum over?" Yumi's face was curious.
"That's right, the pendulum is good!" Hidetoshi Nakata said solemnly, "This is a pass that uses the absolute control power of the waist, abdomen and lower limbs to turn the upper body into a pendulum that sways from side to side to confuse the opponent!" ”
"Is the pendulum a good thing?"
"Of course!" Hidetoshi Nakata said loudly, "This is an SSS-level skill!" As long as it is used on the football field, there is no one to stop it! ”
Sure enough, when Nakata Hidetoshi got up and yelled, Ronaldo pushed his feet and broke through directly from Zhang Jihua, who was standing still.
"Andy, what are you doing?!"
Li Ming on the side shouted anxiously, he didn't know how many judgments Zhang Jihua had made and how many judgments he had rejected at that moment, as if he had fallen into an infinite moon reading. When his body subconsciously followed Ronaldo's swing, he had already lost the opportunity.
By the time Zhang reacted and regained control, Ronaldo had already swept away from the other side of his center of gravity with the ball.
Zhang Jihua was passed so easily, which Li Ming and others did not expect, they did not expect that Ronaldo could easily pass his teammates who got along day and night without slowing down.
What kind of strength level Zhang Jihua has on weekdays, everyone can see it. Now he is like a thin piece of paper, torn to shreds by the other party.
Li Ming quickly opened his legs, and after visually measuring the distance between himself and Ronaldo, he immediately gave up the other party and ran towards his own goal.
If he's lucky, he could also block Ronaldo's shot in front of the goal line. Of course, he also knew that this was only a 1 in 10,000 chance.
"Zhang Jihua has been passed..."
"Single Knife!"
"The National Olympics are in danger!"
Huang Jianxiang is not a RAP player, and he can only stick his tongue out a few words when he is nervous.
Unlike other football commentators, he really throws his passion on his favorite team when he watches the game.
Although Brazil has won four World Cup titles, it is enough to make fans all over the world fall in love. But this time standing in front of it was the Chinese Olympic team, and Huang Jianxiang unswervingly chose to stand on the side of his motherland. Even if he had foreseen the situation of being scored by the opponent in less than ten minutes of the opening game.
"Ou Chuliang is out." Huang Jianxiang has become mute, and Liu Jianhong, who is a few months younger than Huang Jianxiang, is much more stable.
With his eyes glued to the screen, he narrated to millions of fans in front of the television about what was happening at Miami Stadium on the other side of the world
It's almost a "moth to fire" game.
At this moment, although he had expected the result, he still forcibly controlled the emotions in his heart. As a neutral commentator at all times, he wants to explain the most intuitive performance to domestic fans. Even if you lose a ball, you have to let everyone know how the ball was lost.
"It's going to start again!"
Looking at Ronaldo, whose upper body was swaying from side to side on the screen, Liu Jianhong unconsciously felt a palpitation.
It's okay once, but two or three times in a row, even Liu Jianhong, who is sitting in front of the screen and explaining, has noticed that something is wrong.
From Wu Chengying to Zhang Jihua, Ronaldo has used the same way to pass the top starting defender of the National Olympic Games. And when it was outdated, whether it was Wu or Zhang, neither of them had any resistance, and they were all easily broken through by the No. 18 of the Brazilian team.
Even a fool can see that the seemingly innocuous swing is actually hiding a murderous motive.
Seeing Ronaldo use this "must-kill" for the third time, Liu Jianhong, like all the fans before the TV price, fell on Ou Chuliang's head with the deepest worries.
"Ou Chuliang is in danger!!"
In the stadium, Ronaldo has already burst into the penalty area with the ball, and Ou Chuliang, who abandoned the goal, has also stepped on the line of the small penalty area. Li Ming, who was closest to the two, was running towards the goal with his legs open, and the ball luck of China and Pakistan fell on the shoulders of these three people at this moment.
Neither the Brazilian fans nor the Chinese fans think that the 0.0000000000000000001 on Li Ming's shoulder will play a role. Everyone focused on the golden-armored general and the purple-robed young general, looking forward to the duel between them.
"Osan!" Nakata clenched his fists, "Although I admit that you are also strong, you may be the best striker on the planet today, and you should be content with it." Come on, let me see the fireworks of the ball in the net behind you, this moment, I can't wait for a long time, hahahahahaha! ”
In Nakata Hidetoshi's almost crazy laughter, Huang Jianxiang was suddenly stunned and wanted to rub his eyes with his hands, but he still forcibly held back.
"I... I'm not mistaken..."
"Why did Ou Chuliang shake it up?"
Under the gaze of tens of millions of pairs of eyes around the world, Ou Chuliang, who was attacking and running, stepped on the ground with his left foot and tilted his upper body to the right; In an instant, your right foot is on the ground, and your upper body is tilted to the left.
Gradually, sharp-eyed fans discovered that the swing and speed of Ou Chuliang's upper body were exactly the same as Ronaldo in front of him!
The two of them were like a pendulum swaying at a frequency, and Rivaldo, who was closely behind Ronaldo, could no longer catch Ou Chuliang's figure with his eyes.
"What ???" Looking at Ou Chuliang, who was almost in agreement with Ronaldo's pace on the screen, Nakata Hidetoshi felt that his worldview had been subverted.
"Oussan will also swing people? How is this possible? ”
Ou Chuliang naturally didn't pendulum people, and even he came out to learn it temporarily.
However, he has the advantage of not getting in the way of the ball at his feet, and Ronaldo will have to judge that he has completely shaken the opponent in front of him before he can break through from the opposite direction.
At this moment, in the face of the "mirror" Ou Chuliang, Ronaldo was magical.
He could have nudged the ball into the net behind Ouchulian.
But he has only one goal in mind at this time, and that is to get past the last Chinese standing in front of him!
"Left? Or right? ”
Ou Chuliang and him synchronized the amplitude, and the alien's central control system was down for a short time. He couldn't tell whether Ou Chuliang's center of gravity was on the left or right, nor could he judge whether he was going to break through to the left or right.
The feedback signal in the vitreous made the calculation difficulty in the alien's brain exponentially more difficult, and when he noticed the slightly upturned corners of Ou Chuliang's mouth, he remembered that it was not good.
Ronaldo's right instep subconsciously went to the right, but when the ball rolled less than 10 centimeters away, a purple wall crashed to the ground, just blocking the path of the ball.
"Bang!"
There was a brief crisp sound, allowing all the players on the court to react from the shock.
Wu Chengying, who was closest to the ball, didn't say a word, and flew up and twisted the ball out of the sideline, even if there was no Brazilian attacker within three meters of him at the moment.
"Ou Chuliang pounced!"
In an instant, those who were holding the semiconductor listening ball only heard a sudden explosion next to their ears, and then Huang Jianxiang's excited voice broke again from the ring-shaped hole.
"It's Ou Chuliang!"
"Ou Chuliang once again, saved the National Olympics!"