Football Kung Fu Player

"Let us here pay our deep respect for the behavior of Wang Xing from China. This is definitely a wonderful performance. In the last few minutes, Wang Xing, He hasn’t given up on attacking the Mexican football team yet.”

This football commentator from Mexico, seeing Wang Xing alone facing the entire angry Mexican football team, was extremely worried about his own Mexican football team, but at the same time, he was curious about how Wang Xing would be alone. What a strange thing to do.

"This should be a dead end." The Mexican football commentator muttered in a low voice while leaving the microphone next to his mouth.

It can be said that anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Mexican football team will definitely score the goal, and no one will go back and complain about the Chinese football team, because in the second half, the Mexican football team and the Chinese football team both scored. Judging from the performance of each team, the performance of the Mexican football team is undoubtedly the worst.

In the face of such a poor 667 performance, the Tianchao football team did not attack with all their strength, but showed a gesture of letting go. This made some Mexicans deeply ashamed, but at the same time consciously raised a respect, after all, this is what they consciously If the release of water is made like the Greek football team, wouldn't it be a joke for the whole world.

So when Wang Xing made a blocking posture by himself, these people thought in their hearts that this was Wang Xing's more dedicated performance, rather than really preparing for a person to make hard preparations for a team .

"If he can really stop this attack, I'll go and eat the football they're playing now." A Han tourist sneered sarcastically.

"Yeah, anyway, they want to put water on the Mexican football team. What is the purpose of doing such a thing now? Is it simply preparing to show us?" A Greek complained equally dissatisfied: "This is simply It's a disgrace to go against the spirit of fair play in the Olympics!"

(cffh) After the Greek finished speaking, many Greeks were nodding their heads. If Wang Xing did as well as the Mexican football team this time, they wouldn’t be able to make such a big deal in the world. It can be said that doing so makes them a joke now.

When countless people relaxed their minds and faced the last three minutes of the game, they all relaxed their minds. After all, everyone now thinks that the Chinese football team deliberately released water to the Mexican football team, and it doesn't matter if they score or not. As for the matter, the Tianchao team is already far ahead by a full four goals.

Even if they scored a goal, the Tianchao football team still has a huge advantage over the Mexican football team by three goals and cannot be caught up. This game is enough to declare the Mexican football team's downfall.

"Okay, let's take a closer look at how to play to show the best strength." Mosley said with a smile on the side: "Anyway, we must have scored this goal. It seems that the Tianchao Football Team this time , not as much as we thought.”

"If you dare to face our team alone, even if you are arrogant, you can't look down on our Mexican football team."

Sitlo is not as broad-minded as Mosley next to him. When he saw Wang Xing coming alone, his pride as the leader of the Mexican football team undoubtedly fell into deep self-blame. From the end to the beginning of this game, he never had a good time.

Originally thought that as long as they were united, even if they were no match for the Tianchao football team, at least they could still lose the game by the slightest margin. As a result, from the first half, Wang Xing of the Tianchao football team started his speed from being a defender. The constant abuse on the ground made the entire Mexican football team almost lose hope.

"Forget it, after all, this is someone else's ability. You can't be envious if you are envious. Instead of being angry like this, it's better to bless our football team. What kind of strength will we show in this game? I don't think you want them to fail like this." Seeing the angry expression of Sitlu beside him, Mosley said with a smile: "Okay, don't worry too much about the rest, here You can't prove what's wrong even if you keep sulking all the time?"

"I understand these things very well, and you don't need to say anything for me. I have plans for the rest. Okay, don't bother me here." Facing the comfort of his friends around him, Xi Lute looked very happy. It was depressed and depressed, and he could only lower his head and watch the game silently, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Their majestic Mexican football team is actually limited to such a degree by one person. They can only rely on the last few minutes, and only when the opponent releases water, can they have the possibility of scoring goals. When thinking of these, Sit Lu's heart was like a knife cutting.

"Haha, I told you everything, don't be too serious, you just didn't listen, it's okay now, I've let you relax and watch a game, anyway, I didn't have any interest in us winning from the beginning Why are you expecting too much, but you, why did you start the game with the hope of winning from the beginning, and now this depressed appearance really makes me uncomfortable."

After witnessing the extremely low and gloomy expression of Sitter, Mosley said comfortingly while looking at this friend who was eager to win, although he felt a lot of helplessness in his heart.

"I really hope I don't see you now. I'm in a panic right now. You can still laugh. It really makes me sad." Silut looked at Mosley's narrowed eyes with a smile, and said depressedly: "You guy, you are obviously laughing at me. After all, it's all because of you."

"What does it have to do with me?" Mosley asked suspiciously.

He really didn't know what wrong thing he did. After all, from the very beginning, he thought that his tactics should have no problems. Think you've made a mistake. .