was repeatedly maliciously violated by his opponents, but Wu Song insisted on not falling to the ground. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info can make a group of brothers on the coach's seat sad enough.

"After all, it's still a lack of competition experience." An assistant coach sighed, "Wu Song's footwork is good, but his brain is still not active enough." ”

Gao Jin knew that Wu Song was fine, and after Gongsun Sheng cast a spell, Gao Jin reversed back to the Song Dynasty to kidnap Gao Yu, and had an adventure, once passing through Qinghe County. The local people's evaluation of Wu Song is definitely god-level. The praise for Wu Song is not only about his kung fu skills, but also about Wu Song's wisdom. designed to kill Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian, and every link was grasped very well. This is definitely not a reckless man who only knows the courage of a horseman.

Gao Jin shook his head: "Wu Song just defeated Wilde last night, and his physical strength was greatly consumed, and he appeared in the arena again today. He is not only a man of perseverance and tenacity, but also definitely a smart person. You will not be ignorant of the rules of reasonable utilization. His breakthrough was repeatedly fouled by his opponents, but he has always stood tall. I'm sure he must have had his own intentions. Look, Wu Song broke through again with the ball......"

On the court, Song Jiang gave the ball to Chai Jin, who attacked from the side at high speed with the ball, and the opponent's No. 8 Wang Hua stepped forward to intercept. Chai Jin stuffed the ball straight into the gap, and Wang Dinglu suddenly plugged in at high speed, grabbing the ball in front of the opponent's No. 7 Gao Tian.

The ball went straight to the front of the penalty area between the two players of the Shenzhen team, No. 6 Chen Hao and No. 7 Gao Tian. Wu Song came from the left side, made a circle of long legs, protected the ball, took a trip forward, and turned to the penalty area.

"The opponent's No. 9 player is simply a stunned young man!" The assistant coach of the Deep Town team pouted, "I know that I can't do anything but fight alone, and I really think of myself as Ronaldo, this kind of guy can't bounce on the court for long." Stupid! ”

Wu Song once again ran to the forbidden area of Shenzhen with an indomitable spirit, and No. 2 Song Xiaoshun and No. 3 Zhang Lu looked at each other, and there was strange information in their eyes. Then, No. 2 Song Xiaoshun nodded slightly, and then threw off his stride and rushed towards Wu Song.

Wu Song looked at the eight roads, and caught a glimpse of the opposing defender rushing over from the right side. Immediately made an emergency stop and turned around, let go of the opponent's No. 2 player, started again, and accelerated the sprint with the ball from behind Song Xiaoshun.

Wu Song's sudden sudden stop and sudden assault showed super body coordination. Flick the ball at your feet and wait to shake the opponent's No. 3.

Zhang Lu didn't expect that Song Xiaoshun's interception had no effect, and he knew that it would be troublesome to let the other party shake him.

Kill your grandson! Zhang Lu gritted his teeth and bumped into Wu Song without hesitation.

Zhang Lu's figure is very strong, and he rushed very fiercely this time, thinking that if he had a calculation or not, he would definitely knock the other party away.

Zhang Luping Suri is just like washing his feet and pressing a motorcycle or something, and rarely pays attention to things other than football, so that he completely ignores Wu Song, and he doesn't know that the other party has beaten the world's No. 1 boxing champion into a grandson, and the metamorphosis of the flesh is not something ordinary people can look up to. Zhang Lu also thought that with his own size, it would not be difficult to hit the other party. As a result, I hit the other party headfirst, only to feel a strong backshock, as if I was rear-ended by a big bus, and I fell out involuntarily, falling to the ground on all fours, and my posture was very ecstatic.

Hmph, it's really beyond your power to have a hard time with someone Wu.

Wu Song sneered in his heart, and when Zhang Lu fell to the ground, he raised his leg and wanted to shoot.

At this moment, a hurried whistle sounded, the referee signaled, Wu Song attacked for a foul, and the Shenzhen team took an indirect free kick.

The referee's whistle is really level, Wu Song's temples jumped, he was really a little angry. went straight to the front of the referee, looked at the other party, and sneered: "Dude, don't blow the whistle too much." ”

"Are you questioning my law enforcement ethics?" The referee sneered disdainfully, and took out a yellow card casually, "Boy, this is my answer to you!" ”

Wu Song ate a yellow card, laughed angrily, glared at the referee and said: "There was a boxing championship match yesterday, there was a referee named Biel, his heart was too dark and his nose was broken by a punch from a boxer. ”

"Boy, you are very hanging, you have repeatedly provoked me, are you planning to get a red card? Number 9, tell me your name. The referee glanced at Wu Song for the first time, "Hey, where do we seem to have met?" ”

Wu Song bared Bai Sensen's teeth, "If you watched yesterday's boxing match, you must have seen me." My name is Wu Song. ”

The referee of "Wu Song" wrote Wu Song's name on the yellow card, and suddenly a spirit, raised his head and stared at Wu Song carefully, and exclaimed: "I'll go, boxing champion Wu Song, it's you!" ”

Wu Song nodded indifferently.

The referee suddenly made an unbelievable move, and even stuffed the yellow card and recording pen in his hand into Wu Song's hand, urging: "Yellow card warning, sign your name." ”

"Yellow card warning, yellow card warning, why did you ask me to sign?" Wu Song is no longer a football junior brother, he has never heard of a yellow card and have to sign a bet.

"If I ask you to sign it, you have to sign it!" The referee was urging Wu Song, "Hurry up, don't grind." ”

Wu Song rolled his eyes and reluctantly signed his name.

The referee took the yellow card, carefully looked at the signature on the yellow card, put it in his pocket like a treasure, and said with a thumbs up: "The signature of Wu Song Boxing King is really a dragon flying phoenix dance, good words, good words!" Finally helped my son get the autograph of Wu Song Boxing King, haha! ”

Your sister, this guy turned out to be asking for my brother's autograph. Wu Song had a little pride in his heart, and if he knew this, let's write the name neatly. Wu Song had a messy expression, and then he heard the referee's eldest brother whisper: "Wu Song Boxing King, you can kick as much as you want, don't worry, I will never blow your foul again." ”

Big brother, you can't be biased and brag just because you're my fan. What about your professional ethics?

Wu Songli ignored this guy, automatically retreated to 10 meters away, and let the Shenzhen team take an indirect free kick.

The Shenzhen team took a free kick and made a long pass directly behind the sports team.

Song Jiang organized to create offside, but Mu Chun's reaction was half a beat slower, and the offside position was unsuccessful. Gao Tian received the ball and kicked the ball straight into the ball. The ball crossed Yan Qing and rolled to the feet of No. 8 Wang Hua of the Shenzhen team. Wang Hua took advantage of the situation and made a straight stopper, and after Van Persie got the ball, he took the ball past Liu Tang, and then shook Mu Chun with a feint and faced goalkeeper Xiang Chong.

Xiang Chong was proud today, repeatedly saving the opponent's must-score goals, which made a big show.

At this moment, facing the single knife of the Shenzhen team again, Xiang Chong's eagle-like eyes locked on the football. He doesn't care what tricks the opposing players play, anyway, the ball doesn't move, he doesn't move.

But whenever the football moves, no matter how fast it is, Xiang Chong is confident that it will be saved.

Van Persie knew that the shot would definitely be blocked by the monster Xiang Chong, so he chose to go straight to the right side of the goal, intending to dribble the ball directly into the net. (To be continued.) )