Reborn on Top of Football Chapter 232

Wang Ai intentionally stood on the right side of the football and made it clear that he was going to make a left turn around the wall to hit the goal. Because the distance was too close and Wang Ai's legs were too strong, the moment when Wang Ai touched the ball, Costa Rica's The wall of people was smashed and scattered.

At this moment, I don't care if it will interfere with goalkeeper Ronnie's sight. The first two free kicks are so far away, and your sight is so good. So don't think about it! Even Ronnie jumped up! The Costa Rican internationals, led by Su Maozhen, Hao Haidong, and Li Weifeng, ran out while holding the clothes of the three, climbing the arms of the three, and pushing the bodies of the three. Both sides were anxiously waiting for the king. Ai passes the ball here.

At this moment, in the Turkish community in Gelsenkirchen, Germany, Ozil and the visiting Mertesacker were sitting in front of the TV with solemn expressions. Both are known for their excellent footwork and are both free-throwing free-throwers in Tubingen's youth. Although they were astonished at the free kick technique that Wang Ai had never shown before, it was not surprising. Of course, people who are so skilled at shooting can't be worse with free kicks.

But this free kick is too difficult. From the perspective of two professional people, the hardest thing is not the angle, but the distance. Too close to the goal, five meters behind the wall is the goal, no matter what rotation method Wang Ai chooses, the distance left for the football trajectory to change direction is too short. For a football to spin very fast, it must also control its strength so that it turns at the most appropriate distance to attack the goal. It's too difficult to control the footwork, angle, and strength here.

"Can the doctor do it?" Mertesacker hugged his shoulder.

Ozil, holding the yoghurt straw, shook his head: "If he must kick like that, it should be ok. But ..."

"What?" Mertesacker demanded.

"Pell, you see, we all guessed that he must be able to spin the door from the left, then this suddenness is gone, and the opponent's wall must move as a whole after he touches the ball. No matter how quickly, if the choice is too small, everything can only be left to luck. "

Mertesacker was silent, shaking his head: "I think that the doctor may have other ideas."

Ozil's big eyes rolled: "The ball is here and the wall is here. What can he do? It's useless from the right, so narrow the field of vision from the left."

"I'm not a doctor, I can't guess," Mertesacker admitted honestly.

"Well, look!" Ozil suddenly pointed at the TV camera. Just now Liu Jianhong's mockery of the German commentator had a great effect. At this moment, Wang Ai was sneering at the Costa Rican wall.

"Brother, what does this mean?" Not waiting for Mertesacker, Ozil asked eagerly again: "And this gesture, what's going on ..."

There were two thoughts in Mertesack's mind at once: sneer was to irritate the opponent's wall. The gesture seemed to be the distance to the Chinese team, so is it left or right?

Left or right? Everyone is in doubt.

Left or right? Costa Rica has the deepest doubts about the wall, so the moment Wang Ai touched the ball, he didn't want to! Jump up! Cover you with our bodies!

Five wall players jumped to the left, center, and right, waving their arms in midair. What if they hit? In case the referee thinks this is not intentional? No matter whether you are right or left, I will stop you!

Facing the field, Wang Ai was facing a wall of blooming flowers. Wang Ai blocked his vision and could only subconsciously move along the sidelines. Suddenly he realized that this was ...

Football, under Wang Ai's vigorous volley, rushed straight to the goal along the nearest route!

Not the left! Not right! No rotation! Don't cope! Hit the door!

Hit the door directly against the ground! At the foot of the blooming wall of Costa Rica, in the blank stare of goalkeeper Roniss with an open arm octopus, a distance of 14 meters, the shortest straight line, the fastest speed, the greatest strength!

Simpler than a penalty, easier than an empty goal!

A one-second shot, multiple bouts. Wang Ai, who is about to graduate with a Ph.D. and obtained a master's degree from two universities in China and Germany, finally solved this problem with his wisdom.

Gwangju Stadium was silent for half a second, and then countless hats, drink bottles, and other debris were thrown into the air by countless abruptly raised arms, as if they were flocks of birds stunned by the noise of the waves!

Come in! In the blank eyes of both sides, Wang Ai turned around and raised his hands, and ran to the coach seat! The penalty area is responding to the Chinese player in the goal and the Costa Rican player who is being pulled. Chinese players screamed and followed Wang Ai, and some Costa Rica players couldn't believe it while covering their faces, and some fell to their knees on the lawn.

And at this moment, the wall of the people who just landed couldn't believe the futile turn and saw the desperate face of goalkeeper Ronnis who still kept the crab's limbs open! And a football that bumped lightly on his heel.

Countless "good" sounded from the mouth of the narrators who spoke all kinds of languages, and it was instantly spread all over the world. What the Costa Rica players don't know at the moment is that their hard defense just now will become a laughing stock, a classic shot in the World Cup!

It will also be the best footnote for this devil-like No. 13 great free kick technique.

Because of the angle, Wang Ai 's straight violent knock on the door and the blooming flower wall almost happened at the same time in many cameras on the side of the field. When Wang Ai 's ball speed was too fast and the shadow of football was approaching fast, they Just jumping, this looks in the camera, this wall of people is more like being hit by football and smashed. And their stance and sorrowful expression in the air confirmed the artistic offense and defense.

At the moment, in the applause of thousands of households in the country, the same is true of the conference room of Dalian Saidlong Club, but it is mixed with a sad voice: "liar!" Teammates turned their heads in astonishment. It turned out to be Wang Ai 84 Zhao Xuri, his teammate, yelled at the TV: "The liar! I knew he was a liar, I knew he must have a conspiracy! He not only deceived Costa Rica, but also the national team and all of us."

"Ah?" Everyone was faint.

"You don't know him!" Zhao Xuri said bitterly: "He is a man with a conspiracy and trick on his stomach! He used that sneer to stimulate the wall of Costa Rica and desperately tried him, and he used that gesture to flicker Lao Hao and they ran out with Several Costa Rican players also ran out, and there was only the goalkeeper behind the wall. Everyone thought he was going to pass a high ball to assist and hit the goal, but he was going to hit the goal directly! He is such a bad guy, he is so bad, I I knew he was not so simple, he was always so bad! "

Teammate Dong Fangzhuo snorted: "I beg you, the sun, you lie to me like this!"

Gradually waking up, the commentators from all over the world and their professional guests were excited to explain to fans all over the world a series of conspiracy just by Wang Aihua, he deceived the world! However, the fans from various countries who suddenly realized that they shouted in their hearts: Please, lie to us again!

At this moment, Wang Ai doesn't know or think about how his fans will react, or what records may be set. He now only has full ecstasy: I have not disappointed this debut! I did not disappoint Milu's recommendation! I did not waste the plan of two people for half a year!

Victory! Victory! Victory!

"Bora!" Wang Ai yelled with open arms!

"Coach!" "Milu!" "Old Mi!" Followed the running international team subconsciously followed Wang Ai. Although some of them are not very optimistic about Milu, at this moment, their minds are unable to think calmly, and they have ripped off all the camouflage, just as they first entered the field many years ago and their first goal 2. For the first time, they became professional players, as honest and simple as children.

At this moment, only the joy of football.

With his gray hair flying and his arms held high by the side of the field, he saw that Wang Ai led his beloved disciples shouting his name, and could no longer restrain his emotions and rushed into the field like a child. Immediately, Wang Ai held his feet off the ground.

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