Chapter 20: A Great Victory over Bahrain
With a powerful shot from Sun Yan before the end of the first half into the net ~2:0. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
How ugly Normand's face is!
The first half of the game is not over yet, and a wave has been set off in China~~ The Chinese fans present have set off a wave of people, and Lao Wang's happy face
Filled with a smile that has never been seen before~~ The ass of the Chinese chick is twisted in a fancy way~~ Chinese fans have never been so beautiful, heart
It's beautiful~~
LΓΌ Buwei was even more happy, singing "My Chinese Dream" there | ~~ Uncle Li stared incredulously, is it true,
Feeling like a dream? In his opinion, the Chinese team has never won! Of course, it's only the first half~~ Everything is still undecided.
Normand knows that the tide is over~~
Why do you say that?
In his opinion, no matter how he arranged his troops in the second half, it would not help. The strength is there, in front of the absolute strength,
All in vain. He doesn't know what has happened to the Chinese, the players are like elites, stars gathered! thereupon
A lot of ideas came to me..."Could it be that they take stimulants?" "No, no, he thought of that kid coach again~~ his brain thought
It's hot! Even if he wants to break his head, he can't explain all this reason~~
His assistant coach looked at Nuo's face and his eyes changed uncertainly, remembering his pre-match vow to win the Chinese team
's remarks, I can't help but swish hot on my face.
That's what it means to be unashamed!
Is the Chinese team's tactics very advanced? Is your footwork outstanding? No, the platoon of 253, you look at it and drool, but you are attacking
No, you say it's weird or not! They seem to have a kind of momentum, and there is a breath of air and a wonderful word, you can't tell clearly, they
The speed of the transition between attack and defense, the trickiness of the pass, the unexpectedly permeable, and the amplitude of the run and pull are sometimes exaggerated
Very large, sometimes tight and delicate, the transmission is unpredictable and unpredictable, and it is unpredictable! Everyone's ball protector takes the ball and turns around to pull the dribble
Flowing water, the body uses the position to run and pass seamlessly, making people breathless! This sharp, pressing style of play is simply that
A kind of devastation and torture! In the face of such a team, the Bahraini players can only tightly seal and block the markers, and they have no power to fight back!
What else can be done? Compared with the previous one, this reaction speed is simply a different person, and the body is no longer as weak as before
Wind! I can kick, I can carry, I can bump!
Of course, the physical advantage is gone, and the technical footwork can help the East Asians? What else could they do?
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The whistle came at halftime, and the two second-force commentators had already said that the microphone was rotten~~
The thin man narrator wiped the fat man's saliva on his face with a rag, then picked up a glass of water on the table and drank it all! Drink straight
Pant~~
The fat man looked at him with his fat mouth open and wondered, "Is there still water in the cup?" β
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Domestic, next to a three-dimensional LCD large TV ~~
Sho Gli also watched the competition and couldn't help but exclaim, "I should preside over this kind of competition, what a passion!" Those two narrators are
A bunch of nonsense. β
Blinked his eyes and asked beside him, "Brother Hua, why are you so nervous!" Hmm~ Sweaty, come~~ I'll wipe it for you! β
The voice is charming and bewitching! "Shall I sing you a song of love offerings? ~~βγ
"Go sing with Zhang Jie!" ~~
......
The rain was murmuring outside the window~~
Ruolan and Lao Chen are eating~~ There is a live TV broadcast of the Chinese team's game next door.
"The ball is in! The Chinese team sued Lin ~~" The host on TV was enthusiastic~~
"The ball is in." Ruolan's voice is soft, if there is ~~
Soon after, the TV came again~~
"The ball is in again!" Ruolan's voice is charming and delicate, hiding joy.
Lao Chen put down his chopsticks, "You still don't let people eat?" βγ
Ruolan gnawed on chopsticks like a child, shaking the stool~~
.....
"Less than five minutes into the second half, the Bahraini players seemed to be stunned by Vulei's bicycle.... Yang Xuan plugged in and pushed up, the Chinese team
Score another goal, 3:0..."The voice of the commentator on the TV was louder, mixed with the shrill cheers of the neighbors~~
Lao Chen stretched his neck and listened to ~~
Ruolan pursed her teeth and looked at Lao Chen with a smile. He was happy from the bottom of his heart, and the Chinese team's continuous goals made her too
I was amazed.
After a while, the ball went in again!
"No, how to score old goals, I have to take a look!!" Lao Chen put down his chopsticks and ran to the TV~~
Ruolan smiled even more.
Once two people swore that once the Chinese team played, no one was allowed to touch the TV, but he himself broke his promise~~ He also watched it secretly
Over, it feels like cheating~~
........
A family in Wuhan~~
"It's the Chinese team competition again, and the coach of which cup is leading the team!" The first sister in Wuhan gobbled up the tiger while watching the TV casually
Pharyngeal--Fat women generally eat like this~~
This is a die-hard fan who once loved Sun Jihai, Fan Zhiyi, and Hao Haidong, but after ten years, this person has become like this!
There are more or less such die-hard fans in China who are forced to give up their beloved Chinese team and turn into this lukewarmness.
It was the Chinese team that forced itself to let the majority of fans leave~~Not angry~~
Do you know what it means to rebel and leave your relatives? What does it taste like? Just ask the internationals of the year!
"Chen Xiaolong...," her nephew said, pointing to the boy wearing sunglasses on the TV!
"What? It's a child! "The eldest sister stopped eating, walked forward and stared at the TV squeak~~
The score is 5:0.
"You mean the current head coach of the Chinese team is this kid?"
"Yes, don't you know, aunt?"
The eldest sister sat down at the TV in amazement and watched the remaining 20 minutes of the game in silence.
6:0, until the final whistle sounds~~
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Chen Xiaolong accepted the hugs of the international players one by one, and everyone picked him up and threw him into the sky~~
The lights are shining, the reporters are gathered, ~~ the joyful hearts of Chinese fans are as hot as the scorching sun in Sharjah~
It's all in plain sight~
Xiong Da found that Xiong Er was missing, and when he looked back, he found that Xiong Er was talking intimately with Little Lori~~
I didn't expect this bird to pick up a girl!
Lao Wang picked up the phone and squeaked non-stop~~ The happiness of the black boss Lu Buwei is self-evident, winning back 5 million, and the Chinese team won again, leading all the fans to sing the "national anthem." β
Normand left gloomily, and Wilt accepted the urgent move of the president of the Ba Football Association~~
Domestically, breweries have begun to work overtime again~~ These breweries should hire some football consultants~ The cost is too high!
Today, the logistics company's fleet is no longer pulling express delivery, but beer~~