"Damn it! You're not kidding me, this ball, how could this ball go in!!"

The sarcasm that had just surfaced on the face of the Greek team leader stopped abruptly at this moment. This shot seemed to have given him a heavy slap in the face, and he couldn't help roaring angrily in his heart.

In his eyes, that goal just now was entirely due to Wang Xing's luck, it was too prosperous, and obviously that goal was difficult to succeed even if the peak player of the Greek national football team was strong in one go.

But Wang Xing kicked a curve ball, which is simply impossible!

"Wang Xing!"

"Wang Xing!!"

The Chinese spectators on the Olympic seats were all excited at this moment. This goal has already shocked these Athenians and Europeans who look down on Chinese football!

"My God, the luck of this "660" boy from the Celestial Dynasty is really good.

"That is to say, if I had been a little stronger just now, I might have kicked the crossbar. I really have to be envious."

"No wonder they were able to qualify. It seems that their luck is not only reflected in meeting the weak Han Guo team, because even their goals are very lucky.

The Greek audience, after being shocked, did not buy into Wang Xing's arc goal, but analyzed it with relish afterwards.

The Europeans on one side looked at Wang Xing relatively more fairly. It can be said that this magical young man from the Celestial Dynasty has already aroused their interest through the shot just now.

Of course, even if Wang Xing's ball was based on luck as most Greeks said, Wang Xing's terrifying speed seemed to be ignored by these overly arrogant Greeks.

"Everyone, Wang Xing's shot was really wonderful. He cleverly used his psychological tactics to deliberately create the illusion of one over three. Instead, when he was speeding up, a sudden shot came out, which caught everyone's mind. The arc shot officially broke the originally stable score!"

Tianchao's commentator, at the moment, spared no effort to explain Wang Xing logically, and at the same time gestured to the colleagues around him with his eyes, another Tianchao commentator suddenly realized at this moment, and also praised him in an excited tone.

In fact, it was not the case. Even in the eyes of those who supported Wang Xing, luck did play a large part in this ball.

Therefore, the serious explanation and celebratory congratulations at this moment will make the Tianchao audience think that this is Wang Xing's real strength, not just luck.

"It's so beautiful!"

"Haha, as expected of Wang Xing, he can do such incredible shots."

“Wang Xing is simply outstanding!”

Looking at the Tianchao audience in front of the TV, they looked at Wang Xing on the screen with glowing eyes at this moment, clenched their hands, and continued to praise.

"Phew, I was startled, it turned out that this kid was already prepared, I thought he was going to rush through the iron triangle wall alone.

Shen Xiangfu watched nervously from the coach's seat, and finally he was relieved when Wang Xingji shot a curve ball. At the same time, he showed an excited smile and thought to himself

"Molas, your Iron Triangle wall made a big mistake. When this kid from China just kicked the ball, I think you should reflect on it, and at the same time jump up and use your chest or head to push the ball away. ?!"

Wallas came to the position of the iron triangle guard at this moment, and said with a sarcasm.

After Agridis heard Valas' evasion, a group of nameless anger rose in his chest. This idiot, he didn't know what he was doing. If he hadn't been arrogant enough to cater to the celebrating audience just now , How could it be possible for Wang Xing to snatch the ball from under his feet.

But Agridis did not say that the noise in this situation undoubtedly ruined the game, and the goal of Valas just now also made the Greek Olympic football team understand that Valas, really It is possible to intercept Wang Xing alone.

"Walas, please pay attention to me, you must keep an eye on Wang Xing, don't do what you did last time, and be distracted by the wild shouts of the people of our country."

Moras signaled his teammates to calm down with his eyes, then looked at Wallas calmly, and said seriously.

"Don't worry, I won't make mistakes like yours again, this time, I want to let this Celestial boy understand how big the gap is between him and me.

Wallas raised his head proudly, there was no sense of loss or self-blame for half a goal in his eyes, but he said proudly.

At the same time, he also glanced contemptuously at the Tianchao audience who were screaming for the goal, and secretly said with a sneer: "Let's wait and see, with your country's backward football level, it is impossible to beat me, the goal just now, It was just an accident..."

Thinking of this, Valas snorted contemptuously. He was still immersed in the scene of blocking Wang Xing's ball just now. With that kid's reaction, even if they let them take the ball, he is absolutely sure to get it back!

beep!

With the referee's whistle sounded.

!

The football was at the feet of the goalkeeper of the Greek team, and then the goalkeeper swept the positions of their respective players, and then kicked hard towards the side field.

At this moment, Wallas did not stand on the front line, but instead came to the position of the midfielder. He also wanted to take Wang Xing's arc shot just now, so as to wash away the shame on himself!

Isn't it just a curveball? Since this kid from the Celestial Dynasty can succeed, why can't I succeed!

When he saw the football rushing towards him from mid-air, Valas glanced at his teammates proudly, then picked it up lightly, took advantage of the momentum and turned around, and controlled the ball very well under his feet.

"Go! Valas!! Let them know your true strength!!"

The leader of the Greek team raised his arms and shouted loudly.

"Look at mine!"

Wallas is constantly changing the direction of the ball dexterously, stepping on the familiar lawn, feeling the flow of the wind around him, and the shouts of the Chinese people all the time, which makes him very excited.

The speed and stability of his dribbling are also significantly higher than the 2.9 strikers of the Tianchao Olympic Football Team. He changed his position slightly, paused the ball under his feet, and then took advantage of the momentum and exploded to the right When he got up, he directly passed Xu Liang who was blocking him.

"It's too childish!"

After Walas passed Xu Liang, he turned his head and glanced contemptuously. Qu Bo, who was being played around by himself, said contemptuously in his heart.

call out!

But at this moment, a red afterimage that was as terrifying as a thunderbolt flashed across his eyes directly like a thunderclap, without even a chance to react, a feeling of suffocation came back to him filled the chest cavity

When I looked again, the football under my feet had disappeared!

"what?"

"Damn, what is this?"

Walas didn't even know that it was Wang Xing's figure in front of him!

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