Football Kung Fu Player

[11] Volley, Volley! 【2 More】

"what?"

Shen Xiangfu couldn't help crying.

too exaggerated!

It hangs in front of the ball, and.....it is the kind of heel~, is it luck?!

But even this kind of luck... is enough to shock the audience!

This kind of legendary catch, a world-class superstar, is rarely seen once a year... This is enough to be included in the best shot of the stadium, because this catch is so beautiful

Lift up from the heels, catch the football, then bounce the ball and draw an arc to reach the player. This kind of grasp of strength is impossible for 99% of football players in the world.

After all, you have to use ingenuity to hook the football in front of you.

This kind of grasp of the strength of football is difficult for anyone to achieve.

What's even more exaggerated is that Wang Xing's speed just now was high speed... From the start to chase the football, and then found the football fell behind him, he directly raised his heel. During this process, there was not even a trace of hesitation, as if it was a subconscious Action, such behavior, is undoubtedly the most terrible.

Starting, sprinting, raising the foot, and jumping the ball forward, this whole set of movements is done in one go, and the football players in the world who can do it can be counted on one hand.

Maybe Maradona could.

A terrible thought flashed in Shen Xiangfu's heart, but in the next moment, his whole body began to twitch!

But this is the king of the ball, the king of the ball Maradona, he is the only one in the world.

Wang Xing's catch is comparable to Maradona?

When thinking of this, even Shen Xiangfu himself did not believe it.

Dewey and Zhang Yaokun, who were defending Wang Xing, were completely dumbfounded.

What did they see, a super awesome front hang, which is even rarer than a golden hook shot upside down.

"Impossible, I must be dazzled!"

One player said in disbelief, and the other players also shook their heads: "It must be luck, luck!"

"luck?"

Chen Luo sneered: "Can you make one for me?!"

Everyone stopped talking completely, because what Chen Luo said was right, if they were given ten years, they would not be able to catch the ball like this... If there was, they would still be playing in the Celestial Dynasty?!

This is a world-class catching skill, which is hard to see once in so many competitions a year.

tread!

At this time, Wang Xing had already brought the football at a high speed, and came in front of Dewey and Zhang Yaokun.

This speed with the ball once again made everyone shut up.

Qu Bo was like a vegetable, staring at Wang Xing's running without blinking, but the words Wang Xing said to him just now sounded in his ears: Do you think your speed is very fast? Hehe... ...I really don't want to irritate you, I can run within 10 seconds with the ball, can you?!

can you do it?!

The corner of Qu Bo's mouth was a little bitter.

He can't!

Under Wang Xing's ultra-high-speed dribbling, Qu Bo already felt the gap.

There is no such fast dribbling speed in the world.

Fast as lightning!

True Lightning!

The speed of the world's number one flying man is definitely not covered... Besides, he didn't feel uncomfortable when he dribbled the ball. The football under Wang Xing's feet is like a part of his body, and the human and ball are integrated on the green field The last flash.

swish!

A few seconds later, Wang Xing came to the front of the restricted area, only one step away from the restricted area.

Dewey and Zhang Yaokun had already surrounded him from left to right, tightly blocking the penalty area... The goalkeeper An Qi behind him also watched Wang Xing's trajectory without blinking, There was a drop of sweat on his face, it was fright.

Just now he was scared to death by Wang Xing's dribbling and bouncing.

This is no rookie, he is clearly a world-class superstar!

swish!

Just when An Qi was thinking, he saw Wang Xing's feet suddenly move in his eyes.

Dewey wanted to grab the ball, but Wang Xing made a sudden change in his feet, and his body also swayed... A small football changed direction under his feet, and then cut inside

Dewey staggered directly, Wang Xing didn't even look at him, and rushed the ball into the penalty area in an instant.

Cut inside after cycling?!

Shen Xiangfu opened his mouth wide... If Wang Xing's heel bounced before the ball just now, it was due to luck, then this full-fledged bicycle in front of him, plus an inside cut

That seemed to be a world-class style.

It's incredible!

This guy... the dribbling strength under his feet is so strong!

Shen Xiangfu doesn't want to watch it anymore... With such skill, Wang Xing's strength is definitely crushing all the current football players in the whole world.

Ro¥tt

Exaggerated to the extreme.

Dewey didn't even activate his defense, he was directly knocked down by Wang Xing, followed by Zhang Yaokun, who watched Wang Xing flash past him, he really wanted to block it, but found that his activation speed was too slow up.

Wang Xing swayed for a moment, brushed his body in an instant, and reached the goal.

There wasn't even a second left, so he stretched out his leg to foul, but it was too late!

Seeing this scene, An Qi rushed towards Wang Xing's feet.

too terrifying!

This guy's dribbling is like flowing water, and the two defenders didn't touch him at all... So he made the most direct judgment of a goalkeeper, walked out of the goal, and wanted to use his body to hug Wang forcibly Football at Xing's feet.

0

swish!!

Wang Xing instantly saw a white figure in the corner of his eyes, and rushed towards the football under his feet.

Who else is not the goalkeeper An Qi?!

Just then.

boom!

Wang Xing kicked his feet hard, and everyone in the audience saw that Wang Xing jumped into the air with the football.

boom!

An Qi, who took the initiative to attack, jumped straight into the air, and fell to the ground straight. From a distance, he seemed to be stepped on by Wang Xing who rose from the sky.

And the next moment!

A phantom of a leg appeared in everyone's retina.

shoot!

Wang Xing aimed at the football in the air and raised his leg directly.

Volley!

In an instant, Chen Luo felt a rush of blood rushing to his head... Such a wonderful scene, he did not expect to happen right in front of his eyes.

"Goal goal!"

Chen Luo yelled hoarsely.

swish!

The silver-white soccer ball, like a cannonball bursting out of its chest, burst out at the moment it touched Wang Xing's feet, and shot towards the empty goal.

boom!

The football skipped over the white line, and under the desperate eyes of Dewey and Zhang Yaokun, the white net was rushed into the sky... A goal was scored.

Goal in, man down!

Wang Xing stood on the court, and under his feet was Wang An Qi, who was on the ground with a face of ashes. .

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