Chapter 38
"Fuck me, have you seen the No. [-] jersey Xie Lang is wearing? Please call him-Cristiano Xie Lang Ronaldo!"

"666, the No. [-] jersey seems to be Li Jun who has been reluctant to wear it, but Xie Lang snatched it."

"Can anyone tell me what the "seven" jersey on the football field means?"

Of course, fake fans know nothing about the jersey numbers on the football field.

"Let me tell you, the guy who usually wears the No. 7 jersey is a world-class superstar!"

Zhou Jinlong smiled slightly, helped the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and continued to add: "For example, Beckham, Raul, Shevchenko, Manchester United King Cantona, and Portuguese captain Figo, these big figures, even if you If you don’t watch football, you should have heard of it all, right?”

"Fuck, Beckham, Raul, Figo, they are all world-class handsome men."

"Yes, look at the current famous No. 7 player, Ronaldo! You will have an amazing law-the guy wearing the No. [-] jersey, they are all one of the best handsome guys..."

"Speaking of which, Xie Lang isn't bad! If you turn black into a fan, even if you lose today, I'll admit it."

"That's right, Xie Lang is really well-rounded. He can play as a striker and as a guard. He's just like our school's all-around genius, Li Xianghe."

"Xie Lang: Can I say one thing, no matter how good I am, I can't move this group of scrap iron? If the defenders don't clear the ball, they must have thought something wrong; if the midfielder doesn't pass the ball, how can I go to the frontcourt... . . ”

"7777, is that man back?"

"Brother, if you can speak, you can publish a book!"

"You guys are blackmailing me 77777 sauce again."

Seeing Xie Lang's world-class rescue shovel, Li Jun hurriedly greeted everyone and said:

"Everyone cooperate and pass the ball to Xie Lang. As long as the game is not over, we must persevere."

It wasn't that Li Jun didn't pass the ball to Xie Lang just now, but that he couldn't find a chance.

After everyone heard the captain's words, everyone looked at Xie Lang who ran to the front field alone again, and suddenly felt a little shame in their hearts for no reason.

That's right, this guy was drenched in sweat after running long distances back and forth several times, and he still gritted his teeth silently, how could he give up?

Right in front of all the players, Xie Lang was already drenched in sweat. Under the setting sun that was about to set, the number 7 on the back of his jersey was particularly dazzling.

"Xie Lang... What kind of person is he?"

At this moment, Shi Qi had to admit that she was curious about this guy.

Soon, the students of Civil and Military Academy began to get along with each other tacitly.

After Xiong Tao steals the ball in the backcourt, he immediately passes it to Gu Liang from the backcourt.

Gu Liang was about the same size as Xie Lang, thin and thin but able to run.

This time, Gu Liang, who received the ball, saw the figure of his old opponent again.

He was not timid, and he found Xie Lang from the gap in the crowd from the corner of his eye.

When facing off one-on-one, the defensive players are much more stressed than the offensive players.

Because offensive players have countless choices, they can pass the ball, dribble the ball, or go over the top.

But the defender has only one goal, and that is to win the football under the opponent's feet.

This can easily lead to mental instability.

At this time, Gu Liang suddenly kicked up.

I saw him kick the football lightly with his right foot, pass it under the opponent's crotch, and a personal ball was scored.

"Pretty!"

The members of Beijing University obviously didn't expect that this rookie would suddenly have the confidence to make a crotch piercing, and then the ball was passed, and it was too late to defend.

After Gu Liang succeeded in catching up with the football, he pushed his right foot horizontally, and Xie Lang followed the trend and passed through the three defenders.

The whole scene became quiet, especially the students of the Capital Civil and Military Academy.

They all stared wide-eyed, watching Xie Lang dribble the ball to the arc of the penalty area, and they all held their breath.

Will there be a miracle?
What kind of miracle will he bring?
Bang!
Xie Lang shot with one kick!
This powerful right foot, like a mallet, shattered the hearts of everyone at the scene, making everyone twitch violently.

At this moment, the entire playground became deathly silent.

however.

As a result, the football flew straight into the sky after being drawn by Xie Lang.

The goalkeeper of Beijing University didn't even bother to move his eyelids when he saw the football flying, as if he judged that the football would fly out of the boundary.

"Hahaha, what kind of ball is this kick, is it used to hit flying... uh, is it used to kick spaceships?"

But, at this very moment——

The football was less than three meters away from the goal frame, but it suddenly fell down sharply and bounced into the goal!
"Lying trough..."

"This unscientific!"

"Nimma, could this be the legendary Ronaldo's elevator ball!"

"No...how is this possible, Xie Lang didn't even have a run-up, he just dribbled the ball, and then kicked the elevator ball with a heavy cannon?"

"Xie Lang, is this a joke?"

"Report and report, someone here opened a cheat."

"Ow!!!"

Sun Yong clenched his fists and let out a roar, looking extremely excited.

Because he knows what this ball means.

3 to 2! ! !

There are still 10 minutes left, and the current score is 3 to 2!

10 minutes is enough to reverse a game.

"Go in, go in, the ball goes in!" Gu Liang was also very excited, and hurried over, jumped on Xie Lang, and hung it on Xie Lang's waist.

He assisted Xie Lang to score this goal, and he completed the redemption. .

"3 to 2! The score was rewritten by Xie Lang again! Today's game was really exciting. With the Beijing Civil and Military Academy behind by three goals, the last substitute was replaced by striker Xie Lang. In a situation that everyone is not optimistic about Next, he scored twice."

The commentator fluently explained to everyone beside the microphone, and then started all kinds of embarrassing blows.

For example, Xie Lang's kick just now is definitely not something that ordinary players can do. It must have been through hard training since childhood, and then there is hope for Tianlanxing football. This guy is definitely the future Ronaldo.

At the same time, the cheerleaders of the Civil and Military Academy cheered up and started bouncing around again
The players on the field rushed to Xie Lang in a swarm, hugged Xie Lang, and vented to their heart's content.

Xie Lang turned his head slightly to look at the cheerleaders, and seemed to see the smiling face that cheerleader Shi Qi rushed towards him.

"Damn, this feeling of enjoying the applause of thousands of people is really cool!"

Xie Lang took a deep breath and vented wantonly.

"Hey, hey, the game is not over yet, the score is only 3-2 now, are you stupid for playing football?"

"Hahaha, these sand sculptures."

Beijing University's defender Du Tao ran over to pick up the football mockingly. When he returned to the halftime kick-off, he looked at Xie Lang and said, "Your name is Xie Lang, right? I will keep an eye on you next time." , will not let you have any chance to shoot again."

(End of this chapter)

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