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Chapter 391: Young (1)


"Why aren't the Spaniards in such a hurry?"

After the game restarted, Duan Xuan looked at it for a few minutes and suddenly asked suspiciously."

European champions, very stable mentality."

Zhang Lu said calmly: "In the eyes of European teams, our Chinese team, as well as South Korea and Japan, are second-rate, and there is an absolute strength gap with them.You don't get scared just because you're punched by a kid, that's their mentality. ”"If you want to say that, Xiao Wang'er has to continue to work hard."

Before the words fell, the "little Wang'er" on the field seemed to hear the voices of Duan Xuan and fans across the country.It was an unremarkable cross from the wing, and it was a casual kick from Zhu Ting who was entangled by Xavi and was about to lose the goal to delay the pace of the Spanish team, and he turned into a threat.The ball landed on the right side of the penalty area, at this time Ramos and Pique were staring at Wang Ai one after the other, seeing that the ball was fluttering and there was no power, so the two tacitly divided labor, Pique blocked Wang Ai with his back to grab the landing point, Ramos half-turned around and looked at the confrontation between the two, while preparing to jump up and push the ball out of the penalty area.Pique, who has a big body, is very strong, Wang Ai has fought several times before, although he can knock him crookedly and grin, but he can't KO......

The referee does not allow it.So this time Wang Ai played a trick, first squeezed Pique hard, and after luring his strength out, he suddenly relaxed!

Pique took a step back to stabilize his center of gravity, and Wang Ai was already circling forward.Ramos saw that the situation was not good, and quickly moved sideways, and also motioned for Casillas to come out and get the ball.Pique forcibly controlled the center of gravity and grabbed Wang Ai's back jersey.The ball only then fell.Under the blocking of Ramos and the pull of Pique, Wang Ai seems to have no chance, after all, these are the best two central defenders in the world.But I don't know what Wang Ai thinks, he actually chose to jump forcibly, and without reservation, he jumped up in the middle of the two of them.Forced Casillas to brake urgently to prevent Wang Ai's hanging shot.Ramos, Wang Ai, and Pique are tightly squeezed together like a sandwich, Wang Ai is like an untidy slice of meat in the middle of a sandwich, although it is out, there is almost no room to move back and forth, and even the upper body can't do it.Between the lightning and flint, Wang Ai's upper body in the air began to swing strangely from side to side, as if he was about to shake his head and attack the door.The problem is, the goal is in front, Wang Ai is facing the goal, shaking his head from right to left, isn't it back?

Why bother so much with "postbacks"?"

Alas!"

A sigh gushed out of Zhang Lu's chest cavity and settled in his mouth.The ball bounced off Wang's forehead, past Ramos's face, 10 metres from a 45-degree angle to the near post, and flew in the direction of the far post, before ......

Take a turn in the middle of the flight!

The magic football, cunning as if suddenly blown by the wind, fell into the far corner.The audience cheered, and the TV commentator lost his voice.Duan Xuan and Zhang Lu were silent for 3 seconds, and then Duan Xuan cheered in hindsight, while Zhang Lu kept gasping.After scoring the goal, Wang Ai got rid of the sandwich of the two strong men in front and back, stood in place and said twice, and gave two thumbs up to the position of the red flag fluttering in the stands.Some people thought he was talking about 2 balls, and some people thought he was blessing the little couple who were on camera for the second time.At this time, the playback in the live broadcast signal came out, and Duan Xuan's question also came: "Director Zhang, why do I suddenly think this ball is a little weird?"

I don't think Xiao Wang'er's action is so uncoordinated, and now it's a close-up shot......

Why did the ball turn in the middle?

Now it's the shot of the bottom line angle......

It really turned a corner!

This, this is a curveball, right?

Use your head?

”"Alas!"

Zhang Lu sighed heavily: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it." ”"What?

What is Zhang Guidance?

”"I didn't expect to see such a clear and beautiful header for the second time, the last one was Bierhoff, and I was talking about that game."

Zhang Lu had mixed feelings: "I used to think it was a swan song, but I didn't expect that 11 years later, I saw it in our Chinese team stars."

In 98, Wang Ai was just admitted to university in 98, right?

Only 12 years old?

”With the replay of the big screen on the sidelines, the players on both sides who were already in doubt saw it clearly."

Oh!"

In front of the Chinese team's bench, the bald Bai Guanghai spewed out a dirty word.Gao Lin pulled Bai Guanghai's arm and pointed at the big screen: "Brother Bai, Brother Bai, Brother Bai......"

"Brother Bai!

Is this still a human?

”Bai Guanghai waved his arm: "He's not afraid of falling into the pillow?"

It's a hard rub!

”"Brother Bai......

No, Brother Bai, you can explain. ”"It's still for nothing!"

Bai Guanghai calmed down at this time, looked at Gao Lin, Dong Fangzhuo, Mao Jianqing beside him, and even Gao Hongbo with a smile in front of him, and rubbed his head: "I studied Bierhoff, at that time, the ball rotated, clockwise, he was at a similar angle to Xiao Wang, no one defended, and he may have a little head swing in the middle, but he added a little bit or didn't stop the spin."

But, but not this time!

”"Who, old horse, show me the camera."

Since Gao Jiajun has Wang Ai, digital cameras are standard, and the clarity is getting higher and higher, this is office equipment, and the Football Association will reimburse you!

Lao Bai fiddled with the replay: "Look at it, Zhu Ting's ball, it's high and floating, how can it spin?"

No.So this spin was made by your boss himself with his brain, understand?

He used his head, his brain, and his boots to call it!

”As he spoke, Lao Bai's eyes widened, swinging his upper body from side to side like a duck, and aimed his fist at his head: "Just rub like this, just rub like this, a movement that was originally 0 degrees back and forth, but he hit it 90 degrees, the first time I saw this kind of lion swinging his head!"

Look at Casillas, he's still hanging it, he's stupid!

”"Shall I see?"

Li Bing walked up.Lao Bai muttered back, sat on the chair with his head in his hands, and felt that his career had failed!

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Li Bing looked at it repeatedly: "It's not all rubbing, he still has forward strength, otherwise the ball speed is too slow, and the goalkeeper will take it as soon as he stretches out his hand." ”Fan Zhiyi also came over to take a look: "Well, the two players in the front and back are clamped too tightly, and they are forced to be helpless, this ball wants to score, and it really has to be like this, otherwise it will be directly topped, the power is too small, and there is almost no threat."

This is a curved ball with the head......

Exercise!

”"Okay, we'll talk about it after the game."

Lao Gao scattered the crowd.The Chinese team calmed down, but the sensation of this goal is still echoing on the TV sets of various countries.Reborn at the top of football