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Chapter 169 The Hongwen boy dribbled the ball past the Hongwen ball

Chapter 169 The Hongwen boy dribbled the ball past the Hongwen ball

"Hey! What's going on? Why are you going to drink water?"

Uzi, who ran back, was obviously unhappy.

Wang Duoduo adjusted his glasses awkwardly and said:

"My, my, I didn't adapt to the rhythm of the game. I didn't expect it to be so fast."

Uzi looked around the field speechlessly.

There were ten people on the field, and nine of them didn't even break a sweat. They were just sweating profusely, like a waterfall.

"Please be serious, you can't even sweat while playing football! Let's move!"

Hearing what Uzi said, a group of people from the Red Temperature team felt helpless.

Originally, everyone was just playing around, but why did they get so stressed?

Seeing Uzi's face turn red again, Guan Zeyuan, who had experienced Lucian's famous jungle scene, knew the opponent's temper well, and was worried that Uzi would explode in a game later, so he decided to use his own skills to first Helped the Red Tempest team get one point back.

Uzi kicked the ball and passed it to the baby, and ran towards the frontcourt again with his head down.

The baby passed back, but the ball was directly headed in the air by the taller Holy Spear brother.

Guan Zeyuan on the left saw where the ball landed and quickly stepped in to grab the ball.

However, at this moment, a red figure flew over directly to the ground!

Guan Zeyuan was startled, and quickly jumped up high on the spot, and a red light flew out from under his feet!

"Oh my God! Uzi, he even shoveled one of his own! Huh! Uzi, he thinks if I don't overthrow Guan Zeyuan, it seems like I haven't been infected by the enthusiastic atmosphere of this game!"

Guan Zeyuan landed and looked at Uzi who was still lying on the ground, with a confused look on his face.

Uzi struggled to get up from the ground and smiled awkwardly, "Wrong person."

Guan Zeyuan's mouth twitched.

It wasn't that he cared about this, but he was surprised that Uzi could slide and tackle.

He wants to win so much!

But fortunately, Uzi's sliding tackle obviously shocked not only his teammates, but also the people in the shock wave. The ball rolled to the ground, and no one even tried to grab it.

Uzi hurried forward and picked up the ball.

Brother Crystal reacted and tried to get in front of Uzi.

Uzi took the ball and stopped, staring at Brother Crystal aggressively, his whole body jumping up and down!

Brother Crystal was stunned and looked at Uzi's lower body, and saw Uzi's legs glaring back and forth crazily!

"Huh!" In the commentator's seat, Wu State's eyes widened, "Uzi has something, this is... this is riding a bicycle in place! Brother Crystal was stunned by Uzi's maneuvering show, and Uzi kicked it lightly The ball went around Brother Crystal. This is the position of the world's No. 1 ADC! The goal is already in front of us! Uzi, Uzi kicks!"

"Hudie was very focused, but Uzi's kick seemed a little too light, and Hudie confiscated the ball! Uzi looked very upset when he failed to kick in! He grabbed his hair and complained a few times, but it doesn't matter. At least he has shown his own style!”

Hudie confiscated Uzi's goal, obviously a little nervous, and threw the ball away with his big hand.

But he obviously didn't pay much attention, and a ball hit the doll directly on the head.

The ball bounced and landed at Guan Zeyuan's feet.

Seeing Uzi working so hard, Guan Zeyuan was obviously infected.

He was a little worried that if Uzi continued to play like this, five players from the Snakes team would be sent directly to the hospital, and MSI would not have to play by then, so he quickly took the ball himself.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball, I'm open here!"

Uzi was still shouting with his hands raised on the other side, but Guan Zeyuan ignored him and directly knocked down Brother Holy Spear with a fake move. He shot from a blind corner and hit the goal steadily!

"Wow! Player Guan Zeyuan of the Hongwen team started to exert his strength! He scored a goal by himself and evened the score between the two sides!"

When Zeyuan scored, Wawa and Miller ran over slowly and gave a high-five with a smile.

"Well played!"

Uzi stood there for a while, then remembered that it was still live, and walked over.

"Awesome, this ball is amazing."

The Red Temperature Team scored, and the ball returned to the Shockwave Team.

Song Wen understood clearly that Uzi played today's game with a life-threatening attitude.

Naturally, he will not compete with Uzi for this breath. After all, their main task is still to fight MSI.

Uzi's kicking style was neither light nor heavy. If he was a little more serious, he would have to go to the hospital for treatment if he couldn't protect himself.

So Song Wenhe started kicking the ball with each other again.

Uzi crouched between the two of them with a serious look on his face, his legs stretched out in a horse stance, his eyes rolling back and forth with the ball.

He found the opportunity, dashed forward, stopped the football, and rushed towards the Blaster team's goal while sweating profusely.

Hudie looked at Uzi, who was getting closer and closer, and stood ready.

But soon, cold sweat broke out on his back.

This little fat guy is going to rush into his face with the ball! And he had no intention of braking at all!

If Hudie was hit, Hudie felt like he could fall apart.

So he simply turned sideways and watched as Uzi drove the ball directly into the goal.

"Beep!"

Sofm flipped through the scoreboard.

1: 2.

"Wow! Uzi's shot with the ball is indeed a bit unsolvable! I feel like I can't stop it at all, and I don't dare to stop it!"

"Team Shockwave's game is a bit healthy. I feel like Team Red Temperature is working very hard!"

Uzi, who successfully scored a goal, became obviously more excited. He jumped up and turned into a small fist stone and waved his fist twice.

The game continued. Facing the salty defense of the Shockwave team, Uzi seemed to have opened the door to a new world and found the meaning of his existence. He successfully demonstrated his strength as the world's No. 1 ADC and scored repeatedly.

Finally, at the end of the first half, the score between the two sides was fixed at 1:6.

Uzi's sweat was everywhere on the court.

As for the other nine people, the air conditioner has started to turn on and it is a little cold.

Song Wen came to the commentator's seat, took a bottle of water and drank it. Wushuang on the side came up to him and lowered his voice and said:

"Brother Wen, your live broadcast room was blown up."

Song Wen was stunned for a moment, then came over and took a look at the phone.

"What's going on?"

Wu State turned off the sound and said with a wry smile:

"Your critical comments on the national football team have already been trending on the search results, and now the live broadcast room is full of fans of the national football team, scolding you."

Song Wen looked very surprised when he heard Wu Xiu's words.

"What? Can the national football team still have fans? How awesome is this?"

"There are also people who support you. Fan Zhiyi posted a message on Weibo, saying why you said what he wanted to say first, but most people are still scolding you, and some players have personally left the game. Now in your live broadcast room I'm hanging on, saying that I want to see how you talk about the national football team and how you play football."

"Who?"

Song Wen felt a little amused, but he didn't expect that he would alarm the national football stars.

"Call me Fu Huan. I even gave you a rocket. I said I would take a good look at how funny your kicks are."

Hearing the name, Song Wen couldn't hold back and laughed out loud.

You know, he is a loyal fan of Fu Huan!

Fu Huan, a famous football star and open-handed defender, is famous for walking and admired for caring about fans taking the subway. He is a big treasure that everyone praises.

He has been selected for the national football team and played in the AFC Champions League, so he can crush his opponents with his strength.

During the match, Fu Huan knocked down his opponent, raised his hands innocently, knelt down towards Xiao Hei's legs on the ground, and crushed his opponent, causing two of his ribs to be broken. From this, a new idiom was born, Fu Huan pressed down.

It can be described as kneeling down with both legs, and the ribs are broken into pieces.

Seeing that it is not easy for fans to work, Fu Huan told them to go to bed early because they would have to squeeze into the subway tomorrow.

Fu Huan is so concerned about the fans that the fans regard him as their favorite Fu Dahuan.

He mistook everything that was given to him during the Jinyuan Football Era and mistakenly believed that he had won it with his strength.

During a game, a large-scale conflict broke out between the two sides. The referee gave the opposing player a red card. Fu Huan applauded violently and praised the referee for being very fair. As a result, the referee was ignorant and sent Fu Huan off with a backhand red card. In history, he was called Fu Huan. Happy and dispersed.

It describes a person who succeeds as a villain one second, but discovers that the clown is actually himself the next second.

Against Sydney FC, Fu Huan braked suddenly during defense, spread his hands, and then watched his opponent score, trying a new defensive mode, defending with eyes.

While his teammates in the distance were still using traditional methods to defend, Fu Huan had pioneered the use of his mind to defend.

Today it seems that I have to defend myself with my eyes and thoughts.

Many people often compare Fu Huan with foreign players who desperately header the ball to save. In fact, this is obviously a misunderstanding of Fu Huan.

Fu Huan, who only has an annual salary of 5 million, can only go so far.

If you chase further, you will have to pay more.

People can not escape from doing wrong.

Later, Fu Huan finally changed his ways. After knocking down his opponent, he would bend down and greet the opponent politely (spit).

When the opposing players come up to scold him, he will take the initiative to fall down to avoid conflict. Even if the opponent does not touch him, he will lie motionless for three hours.

Fu Huan naturally likes to fall to the ground, and this is a joy.

He is civilized, polite, knows how to brake, cares about fans when riding the subway, and can crush his opponents with his knees. Who could not love Fu Huan?

Song Wen fell in love with Fu Huan even more! He moved in front of the camera, smiled and said hello.

"Hi, Teacher Fu Huan, are you there?"

In the live broadcast room, when I saw Song Wen leaving the country, the barrage exploded instantly.

[Laughing so hard, the clown still dares to come out and say hello? 】

[How can you have the nerve to talk about the national football team when it comes to senior citizens’ football? 】

[How dare an Internet-addicted boy whose limbs are inactive and nearly paralyzed have the nerve to comment on the national football team? 】

[Does e-sports really regard itself as a sport? 】

After Song Wen greeted him, Fu Huan also appeared.

Fu Huan: "I don't care how well you play the game, just insulting the national football team is not okay."

Seeing Fu Huanyi's righteous criticism, Song Wen felt like laughing.

He can only spread his hands on the court, but he can also open his mouth on the Internet. Except for his legs, he can do it anywhere.

Being criticized by Fu Huan, Song Wen seemed innocent.

"I didn't insult you. I told the truth. How could I be insulted?"

Fu Huan: "As someone who breaks the game, what qualifications do you have to evaluate the national football team? We are bringing glory to the country, what are you doing?"

Seeing Fu Huan's words, Song Wen couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I am a broken player, but I can also play football better than you. If the national football team puts you down and lets me come up, I might be hungry enough to enter the World Cup early."

As soon as Song Wen said this, another wave of ridicule arose.

[Hahaha, is this guy obsessed with playing games and fighting demons? 】

[Brother, do you think you are playing FIFA here? 】

[Although Fu Huan is indeed a hottie, it’s a bit funny when you say this. 】

[You can’t even understand when you’re dribbling the ball. Do you think we’re blind? 】

Fu Huan: "Haha, I forgot that you play games. You are really good at using the keyboard, keyboard warrior."

Faced with Fu Huan's insult, Song Wen was not annoyed and said with a smile:

"Teacher Fu Huan, the second half is about to start. Don't leave. Look at how I'm playing and give me some pointers."

Fu Huan: "I will endure my nausea and watch it."

Seeing that Fu Huan won, Song Wen shrugged and entered the field with a relaxed expression.

The system's anti-fan value has long been enough.

[The black powder value (national football team) has reached 100,000, and he has gained the ability to protect the ball like Henry. 】

[Protect the ball like Henry: You protect the ball like Henry. No one can cut off your ball. Your footwork on the court is like the wind, and you can break into the opponent's penalty area as if you are in no one's territory. 】

[The black powder value (national football team) has reached 500,000, and the ability has been obtained - Bengbu Spin. 】

[Bengbu slalom: "Bengbu slalom" is a ball-protecting skill in football. After practicing "Henry-style" ball protection, player Li Yi painstakingly studied and created his own unique skill. It has more spins than Zidane's Marseille slalom. 360°, the difficulty of operation is rare in the world, so once Bengbu turns around, anyone who blocks it will be invincible. Since this technique was pioneered by Li Yi, it was named "Bengbu Roundabout" after his hometown. It refers to stepping on the ball with one foot while dribbling at high speed, turning around 360° and pulling the ball with the other foot, basically getting rid of the defender, and then protecting the football with the left foot, using the right foot as the axis, and then taking advantage of the situation. Completely get rid of the defender with a 360° turn. 】

The little fat man in front of him was obviously in a good mood, and he obviously hadn't guessed what would happen next.

1: 6.

Never has there been such a wonderful start.

He even started to want to cheer for himself and cheer for himself.

At the beginning of the second half, the two sides changed sides.

He kicked off the ball and passed the ball to Song Wen's feet.

Just when everyone thought that the two men would continue to work hard like they did in the first half of the game, and even thought so in their postures and stretched out their feet to catch the ball, Song Wen suddenly moved.

He rushed forward, facing Uzi's meat mountain, pulled his left foot, flicked his right foot, and with a fake move, he passed Uzi directly!

In the commentary box, Song Wen looked at Song Wen who suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his eyes widened statelessly.

"Wow! The Hongwen boy dribbled the ball past the Hongwen small ball, and the Hongwen small ball was tripped by the fake move! Before the Hongwen team's defense even recovered, Song Wen had already started to shoot! It was so powerful and heavy. One kick! The ball went in!!! 2:6! Is Team Shockwave going to start a counterattack?!"

Wang Duoduo, who was standing in front of the goal, was stunned for a moment and turned back stiffly, only to find that the ball had rolled out of the net due to inertia.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage exploded instantly.

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[Ah, what did I see? 】

[No, this stupid guy can really play football! 】

【I am rough and can move like clouds and flowing water. 】

[Uzi sat down on the ground and I really couldn’t hold myself together. 】

[No, brother, are you serious? 】

Song Wen ran into the Hongwen team's goal, blasted the ball directly, ran back all the way, and put the ball in front of Uzi.

"kick off!"

Uzi obviously hadn't come back to his senses yet. He stood up in a daze. When he heard the stateless whistle, he turned around and was about to pass the ball back to the baby.

This kick obviously didn't use much strength.

Song Wen directly launched a charge. Before the baby could react, Song Wen directly took the ball at his feet.

His left shoulder sank, as if he was about to break through to the left, causing the baby's center of gravity to follow subconsciously. Then his feet relaxed, and the ball passed directly between the baby's legs, while Song Wen had already turned to pass from the right. Got the doll!

"The ball passed! Black easily passed the doll! Shot! The ball went in again!! Oh my god, in one minute, Song Wen scored two points in a row! The score came to 3 to 6! The Red Wen team seemed a little bit I’m confused! You need to cheer up quickly.”

At this time, not to mention the Hongwen team and the confused netizens, even Song Wen's teammates stood there like wooden figures, with blank faces.

Seeing Song Wen running back with the ball in his arms again, Zhi Zhi swallowed his saliva.

"No, Brother Wen, you really know how to play football."

"If it weren't for the fact that it only takes five people to play in the league and eleven to play football, I really can't bring those stinky fish and shrimps with me. I would have been running freely on the green field!"

At this time, in the live broadcast room, the comments came one after another @Fu Huan.

[@FuHuan, Brother Huan, how is his level? 】

[It feels like there is indeed something. 】

Fu Huan: "It's just a basic fake move, and it's very amateurish. It can only deceive these novices who have never played football."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Song Wen, who had grabbed the ball again, suddenly put his legs together to clamp the ball in the face of Uzi's defense, and then flicked it behind him!

The football drew a beautiful parabola and flew over Uzi's head.

"I'm rough! The rainbow is amazing!"

In the picture, Song Wen was obviously having fun.

What about two cow tails, forward McGeady, Blanco's leapfrog, pulling the ball and riding a bicycle, feinting with flower arrangements...

Song Wen skillfully used all kinds of extraordinary moves at his feet, shaking the members of Team Shock Wave to their feet.

As the only forward, Uzi couldn't even stand on his feet and fell down repeatedly.

The live broadcast room was already full of question marks.

Uzi was obviously getting anxious at this time.

The score was raised to 6 to 6 by Song Wen alone.

His face became more and more rosy. After being tricked and knocked down by Song Wen repeatedly, the proud Uzi became visibly redder.

Seeing Song Wen dribbling the ball again, Uzi stepped forward and pressed against Song Wen's back.

Song Wen was about to pass Uzi with a Marseille maneuver. In a hurry, Uzi directly stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Wen's clothes!

In the commentary box, Wu State suddenly stood up.

"I'm stupid, what is this?!"

In the live broadcast room, the fans who came over shouted foul language one after another!

【I’m rough! ! Bengbu Roundabout! ! 】

[This boy is so terrifying, he can even use Emperor Li Yi's secret skills so skillfully! 】

[I’m not a buddy. If you have the ability to not play football, you actually sit in front of the computer and play games? 】

[Although they are playing against opponents who are not very good at kicking, but with this style of kicking, to be honest, the big belly of the national football team may not be able to do it. 】

[Laughing like crazy, the meat sticks of the national football team have a hard time hitting the ball. 】

Song Wen took a breath and looked at the 15-6 score on the scoreboard with a happy smile on his face.

Ignoring Uzi and his opponents who were still frozen in place, Song Wen came to the phone and asked with a smile:

"Is Teacher Fu Huan still there?"

"Are you gone? Are you going to step on a sewing machine? Yes, if the national football team does this, sooner or later we will have to contribute to our textile industry. We can't get results by playing football, but stepping on a few more pieces of cloth can be considered a contribution to the country. ”

While Song Wen was still criticizing Fu Huan, a barrage faintly floated out.

[So who did Uzi provoke? He was shaken so much that his crotch was torn. 】

(End of this chapter)

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