Chapter 080: Flying Immortals Outside the Sky
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The excitement continues:
The much-anticipated race is finally about to begin!
The red and green players stood in two rows, each holding a caddy.
The red players are all energetic and full of fighting spirit.
The players on the green side are hanging crookedly one by one, and they are full of anger.
The green players didn't take the red dragons seriously at all!
If it weren't for the order from above, the Wa Guo Green Team would not have come out to warm up at all, but took this game as a warm-up.
Head coach Chu Tianqing picked up a coin, threw it into the sky, landed it in his hand, and then covered it with his hand.
Captain of both sides, guess the heads and tails of the coin.
In the end, the opponent is right, and the green side kicks off first.
Green No. 9 Oshima has a soccer ball on his feet! He pouted his chin at the red team, which was not even a provocation, and completely treated the other party as air.
The letter foot made a diagonal pass, and the Japanese players rushed to the red position like wolves and tigers.
Completely let go of the backfield, not even a defender remained.
The ball reached the feet of Green No. 10 Nakata, and two Red players went up to scramble.
Nakata, the No. 10 player on the green side, stepped on the ball and shook his head gently!
Red's No. 5 and No. 6 combined to block Nakata, who poked the ball through No. 5's crotch with his toes, turned around on the spot, and gently leaned against No. 6 and wiped it between the two.
This is a very humiliating gesture, and it is clear that it can be passed in other ways, and it has to go through the opponent's crotch.
It's really beautiful, and the audience is silent.
Green No. 10 made another Marseille slalom and passed two more Red defenders, and the whole audience sighed.
Narrator:
"Beautiful, Nakata's ball skills are really amazing, after a Marseille maneuver, and then a bull's tail passes, this week is like little Ronaldo..."
Passionate commentator, I'm not sorry for the atmosphere on the field at all! The atmosphere on the pitch was extremely oppressive and dreary, and no one was in the mood to appreciate the performance of the home team in the face of abuse.
In the face of absolute strength, the power of the spirit is not.
Finally, Nakata easily broke through the last defender.
The Han Yan in the herringbone No. 1 box, the whole heart was pinched together, and it seemed that the city gate guarded by Wu Fan was about to be pierced.
Murong Jian watched the game with interest, and Jiang Ruyan was beside him with a smiling face.
Facing the emaciated Wu Fan, Nakata gently picked up a kick, and the ball drew a beautiful arc and flew straight to the upper right corner.
Wu Fan originally wanted to invite the world-famous goalkeeper Buffon, but he felt that it was not yet the time, and it should be enough to deal with these few high school students with the current strength and speed, and Buffon would leave it to Nogawa T-Zi Cool.
Narrator:
"Beautiful, a full moon scimitar, hanging straight to the dead corner of the goal, the perfect combination of speed and strength, it should be 1:0..."
The Japanese players began to run towards Nakata and celebrated the goal with a hug!
But, but, but......
Just when the ball was about to approach the goal frame, Wu Fan jumped forward, like a monkey, pounced on the upper right corner of the goal, and grabbed the ball tightly with both hands! Wu Fan's entire body also slapped heavily on the ground.
Narrator:
"Oh my God, this ball didn't go in, it was intercepted by the red goalkeeper Wu Fan in the air, how did this thin goalkeeper take off? Oh my God, it's incredible! An extreme save, fantastic! ”
The sensational commentary finally brought cheers from the audience!
The cheers and cheers shook the whole stadium!
Han Yan opened his eyes, a long-lost bright color appeared in his eyes, and he gently clenched his small fists, unable to hide the excitement in his heart.
Murong Jian shook his head, and secretly said in his heart, it was just a luck, and this kind of ball was difficult to pounce on, not to mention this little gangster, Murong Jian also played the position of goalkeeper in the school team.
Narrator:
"Let's cheer for our No. 1 goalkeeper Wu Fan again!"
Another earth-shattering cheer.
Narrator:
"If nothing else, Wu Fan will kick the ball forward, and the red side will organize an attack... But...... He...... Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! What's going on? What's going on? The No. 1 goalkeeper actually threw the ball to the opposing striker Nakata, did he recognize the wrong person, it is almost impossible, this Nakata has just shot the goal, so what is it for? Let's wait and see! ”
The players on both sides were stunned by this incredible scene, oh my God, what the hell is he doing...!
Sabi!
250!
Brain-dead!
Neuropathy!
Mentally retarded!
……
There was boos and shouts from the audience.
The people who just cheered and applauded entered the ranks of scolding, this TMD is so infuriating, even Coach Feng was so angry that he slapped his head, this bastard, wait a while to replace him.
I was still cheering for him just now, and it seems that this kid can't help but boast, and his head short-circuits when he praises.
Nakata stopped the ball and faced Wu Fan again, his face was still full of disdain, what does it mean to give me the ball? Disarmed and surrendered?
Nakata didn't think much of it and took turns to volley hard with his right foot.
At that moment, the breeze blew Nakata's yellow hair, and his posture stretched to the extreme, and the ball was like a cannonball out of the chamber, without any rotation, and hung in a dead corner.
Narrator
"Green Fang No. 10 kicks, extreme speed, extreme strength, the ball is like a meteor across the sky, it seems that Bi Jin is undoubtedly complete!"
Many viewers were reluctant to see this scene and closed their eyes, especially the students of Qingbei Noble School.
The opponent's No. 10 stood elegantly in front, looking up at the sky at a 40+9 degree angle, waiting for his teammates to come and hug.
Suddenly, with a "bang", the ball hit him in the face.
What's going on? What's going on?
It turned out that Wu Fan jumped up easily, caught the ball, and threw it back to him again.
Slap in the face, really slap in the face!
"Yaga Ya masturbation!"
The face of the 10th of the Japanese Kingdom changed suddenly!
The moment the ball smacked on his face and fell, the No. 10 volleyed into the air.
This kick was so sudden that even the commentator didn't react.
This was a sudden arrow shot when the Japanese striker was completely enraged, and the eyes of the 20,000 spectators widened!
Wu Fan was still immersed in the excitement of slapping his face.
This sudden cold arrow really caught Wu Fan off guard.
It's too late to save!
It's over, it's over, it's over!
Does this idiot really think he's Buffon!
Between the lightning and flint, Wu Fan flew up with a leg.
"You still fly a butt leg, you think you're Luffy, rubber man, you can stretch as long as you want!"
Some viewers scolded.
Even Nakata, the striker of the Japanese Kingdom, raised his middle finger and looked up at the sky again, this time the angle was raised, 50 degrees.
If you pounce on it again, you can pounce out, I'll go home and farm, Nakata thought to himself!
Narrator:
"It's really suffocating, the moment the No. 1 goalkeeper of the dragon side threw the ball and smashed it on the opponent's face, the opponent actually volleyed his feet, this time the goalkeeper of the dragon side is afraid that he is really out of reach!"
"Baga, who said I couldn't reach it!"
Wu Fan shouted, and the whole stadium could hear it.
The No. 10 striker of the Japanese Kingdom, who was looking up at the sky, was busy looking at it with his spare eyes.
"Bang!"
The ball flew out of bounds, but Wu Fan was still standing in the middle of the goal and withdrew his right foot.
There was a deathly silence, and three seconds later, a tsunami-like cheer suddenly rang out, almost tearing off the roof of the stadium.
"What the hell, foul, protest!"
Enraged, the No. 10 striker suddenly rushed to the referee.
The referee waved his hand and signaled for the game to continue.
The big screen in the long center broadcast the replay, and the moment Wu Fan got up, these people's feet didn't reach the football, but his shoes could.
The shoe on the right foot flew out like a meteor, hit the ball, changed its trajectory, and flew out of bounds.
According to the rules of international football, this is a good ball, there is no foul, which can be explained by the fact that the player kicked the boots in an unconscious state, and the boots did not fly from outside the field, so the save was effective!
Narrator:
"Just as the ball flew to the right corner of the goal at a speed like a meteor falling to the ground, the No. 1 goalkeeper Wu Fan hit the ball and shot the ball down!"
The commentator was excited, full of emotions, every time he explained the battle of the dragon and the widow, Ji Shuyun held his breath, and this time he could finally vent it completely.
The audience on the field exploded, the audience in front of the TV exploded, and the audience watching the live broadcast in front of the mobile phone also exploded.