Chapter 237: Kung Fu Football
Wang Dali defended this ball in the most perfect way, and everyone who watched the excitement on the sidelines sighed.
Wang Chenglong was sneering just now, but now he is nervous.
Judging from Wang Dali's saving action just now, the world's top goalkeepers can't compare. Because he seemed to expect the ball to fly to the left, he pounced in advance and waited for the ball to fly over, which goalkeeper would dare to defend like this?
The guy who made the bet didn't have much nervousness on his face, because he felt that Wang Dali's ball was blind, and he was not afraid to be afraid of it, and it was impossible to get it every time.
In order to cheer him up, his companions also said that Wang Dali was blind, and there were seven balls behind, let's see.
It's easy to keep the goal, but it's hard to kick the ball, he can't control the power and direction.
"Damn, what can I do, if I keep playing like this, I won't be able to score without him defending. ”
Wang Dali stood beside the ball in a daze, and had to think of a way.
At this time, his mobile phone rang, he took it out and looked at it, it was a text message from Ye Xiaorou, telling him that the medicinal materials were almost ready, and he was sent to the Tianshan Snow Lotus, asking him how to call it a new pick.
Wang Dali just wanted to reply, but then he suddenly remembered that he hadn't learned a few sets of kung fu from Ye Xiaorou's grandfather yesterday morning? Why didn't he use kung fu in football?
If he simply plays, he really can't control the direction and power.
However, if he plays those sets of kung fu, he can exert his power accurately.
So, as long as you combine these two, won't all the problems be solved?
Wang Dali smiled at the corner of his mouth, practiced martial arts in his mind, found the right time to step on the ground hard, and hit the football with his foot, and the football flew out in response.
Before the goalkeeper could react, the ball had already flown past her ear, and before he could make a save, the ball had already flown into the net.
Wang Buying immediately cheered again, praising Wang Dali for being so powerful.
Wang Chenglong looked angry and puzzled, he really didn't understand why Wang Dali suddenly became so powerful.
"Did you see it? Lao Tzu said that he just let him score a goal, do you really think that Lao Tzu can't play football? I tell you, then he doesn't want to score, and don't want to prevent my goal!"
Wang Dali also learned badly, and deliberately verbally hit his opponent. As soon as he said this, the guys became nervous. However, they still refused to give in, and immediately told him not to brag, and he was just lucky to get a goal, which was arrogant.
"What? don't you believe it?
Wang Dali walked to the goal and signaled the opponent to hurry up and attack with a penalty.
The person who made the bet was also so nervous that he couldn't do it, and if he couldn't kick this ball, his mentality might collapse.
Wang Dali looked at him indifferently, and deliberately stretched out his hand to signal him to attack quickly.
"Kick him to death!
"Yes, kick him to death, don't give him a chance to defend!"
The people on the sidelines started to make noise again, and they were all cheering up their companions. They also know that if the goal is not scored, it will be over.
After some preparation, the opponent finally kicked the ball to attack, Wang Dali stood still, and the ball was almost flying to his face without moving.
The people on the sidelines were happy again, it seemed that Wang Dali couldn't react at all, and there was no reaction when the ball was about to hit his face.
The person who made the bet also relaxed for a moment, because he felt that even if he didn't score the ball, he could take the opportunity to smash Wang Dali, which could be regarded as an alternative reward.
But just when the ball was about to hit Wang Dali's face, he suddenly twisted his head to dodge, jumped directly backwards, and kicked the ball back with an upside-down golden hook.
"Oh......"
There was another exclamation from the sidelines, is this filming? Everyone else is scoring goals with upside-down golden hooks, and it's the first time I've seen someone dare to defend upside down, it's just a joke.
At this moment, the mentality of the guy who made the bet collapsed, and his heart was like countless ants crawling, impatient and itchy.
Wang Wanting was already smiling so hard that she couldn't straighten her waist, she didn't expect Wang Dali to have this hand, she really underestimated him.
Wang Dali walked over to take the penalty, reminded the opponent that he was going to score from the right this time, and told him to prepare in advance.
"Don't listen to him, he's going to kick to the left!"
"No! He may have calculated that we don't believe him, you will choose to save to the left, but he does kick to the right, I think it is better to save directly to the right!"
"No, he's deliberately interfering with your judgment, don't make a save in advance, make sure you see him kick the ball out and then choose to go left or right. ”
The companions were all coming up with ideas, but when that was said, the guy who made the bet couldn't decide what to do.
Originally, his mentality collapsed, and if he did it again, he would collapse directly. Wang Dali was just about to kick the ball, but he pounced directly to the left.
Wang Dali retracted his foot, watched him pounce into the air, and couldn't help laughing.
"I said you saved me so early, do you want to kick it out, or do you want to make up for it? If I kick it out, it will seem like I am taking advantage of you, after all, you have already saved, and I can't show my ability to score a goal. If I don't kick it, it looks like I'm deliberately teasing you. I'm really trying to tease you, but I don't want to make it so obvious. It's so embarrassing!"
Wang Wanting was laughed at by Wang Dali's words, this guy is pretending to be forced at first glance, he is really a bad person.
Although that group of people was unhappy, they had no reason to refute Wang Dali.
The game continued, and Wang Dali told the other party again that this time he was going to kick to the right and told him to get ready.
With the lesson of the last time, the guy who made the bet did not dare to make a save in advance, but waited until Wang Dali kicked the ball up again before making a save to the left.
But he misjudged again, the football looked to be coming to the left, but when it was about to reach him, it suddenly changed to the right and flew past his fingertips, directly into the goal.
"Hold the grass! Banana balls!"
"This change of direction is not necessarily something that Ronaldo and Messi can do, right?"
"Damn, kick down the iron plate, it's actually a hidden master!"
The people on the sidelines now know that they have lost their eyes, Wang Dali can't play football, he obviously plays too well, and deliberately pretends.
The guy who made the bet was lying on the ground, his mentality completely collapsed, and he didn't even have the courage to get up.
He also knew in his heart that judging from the strength shown by Wang Dali, even if the game continued, he would only be embarrassed, and there was no hope of getting it back. Rather than continue to be embarrassed in front of so many people, it is better to end it here and have a little less foreign appearance.
Wang Chenglong's face was also ugly, he originally wanted to use the hands of this group of second-class goods to make Wang Dali make a fool of himself, but now it's good, but it makes Wang Dali shine, and now Wang Wanting definitely likes him even more.
Wang Buying is like a fan girl who keeps applauding Wang Dali, and the other girls on the sidelines also have a sense of admiration for this boy they don't know, such a powerful boy, I don't know which class it is, does he have a girlfriend?
(End of chapter)