Reborn Wei Shihao, I want to be the king of the ball

“Brother Wei, you can hit the goal directly with this ball!” The

panting voice sounded beside him, and Wei Shihao subconsciously raised his head, and he who was originally half-squatting suddenly saw the whole picture of the surrounding environment.

It was a patch of greenery, and in front of him lay a black and white football, with several players in red jerseys beside him.

This is a football field? Wei Shihao reacted to this, confused, isn’t he watching the World Cup?

How did you get to the football field in the blink of an eye?

“Team Huaxia is strong!”

“Come on Huaxia team!”

The crazy shouts of the fans still lingered in their ears, and the red zone in the stands was not large, but the sound was exceptionally loud.

Seeing that Wei Shihao’s face was not right, Tang Shi patted his shoulder with his hand and gritted his teeth: “Brother Wei, are you okay?” It seems that Wei Shihao

is not in good shape, so this free kick can also let him take the penalty, after all, he gave a penalty in the first half Wei Shihao to play.

Let him come and kick him, maybe he can score a goal and let himself break the goal drought.

The Japanese player in the blue jersey guarded the box, watching the half-squatting teenager as goalkeeper Kosuke Nakamura nervously commanded the human wall.

And Takumi Minamino wiped his sweat in midfield, staring at Wei Shihao, waiting for him to send the ball out.

Wei Shihao glanced at the referee, who was still observing the position of the personnel on the field, waiting for the attacking personnel to be in place.

Wei Shihao looked at Tang Shi and shook his head: “It’s okay, it’s just a little tired.”

Tang Shi tentatively asked, “It’s really not possible, I can come and kick it.”

Wei Shihao glanced at him and shook his head again: “No need, I will score, you are optimistic.”

He bent down and fiddled with the football, backing away to run.

Tang Shi gave him a strange look and said no more, after all, Wei Shihao was the team’s first free kicker.

But why is Wei Shihao so confident that this goal can be scored? Tang Shi couldn’t figure it out.

The referee saw Wei Shihao retreating and preparing to run, and blew the whistle.

Head coach Zheng Xiong walked by the dugout, glancing at the situation on the field from time to time.

Wei Shihao narrowed his eyes, slowly ran, and finally strode forward, swinging his right leg and hitting the lower part of the ball.

The football flew in full view and burrowed into the upper left corner of the Japanese goal.

Japanese goalkeeper Kosuke Nakamura made no save at all, watching the football get into the net.

“I’ll go! Awesome! Vigo awesome! Tang Shi was the first to react and rushed to Wei Shihao, who laughed and beckoned all his teammates to rush to the corner area.

Jumping high and turning back, a Cristiano Ronaldo celebration gesture is not very standard.

“Team Huaxia is awesome!” The Huaxia fans in the stands were boiling, waving red flags, and everyone was elated.

And Zheng Xiong has long been hugging with the teaching assistants, and his smile can’t stop at all.

This is the Japanese team, and the national team has not won against Japan in many years.

Not to mention that the national youth team was assigned to the death group this time, and Japan and South Korea are the bitter masters of the national youth.

But Wei Shihao was able to complete the goal twice and lead twice under such an unfavored situation.

How can this not be exciting?

Takumi Nanno looked at Wei Shihao’s Cristiano Ronaldo-style celebration, his eyes were cold, it was only 77 minutes, and he still had a chance.

Wei Shihao happily celebrated with his teammates, and at the same time was a little shocked. He was originally an ordinary

white-collar worker, with the same name as the famous domestic star Wei Shihao, who chose college in football and college when he was a child, and became an ordinary fan.

But in the prime of life, he suffered from heart disease, and he would have a direct attack when he received stimulation, perhaps he was too excited to watch the World Cup, and he had a heart attack before he was reborn to Wei Shihao.

As for today’s game, he is familiar with it, because it is the battle for fame of star Wei Shihao.

Scoring twice to help the national youth team beat Japan and beat Takumi Minamino, Wei Shihao started from a high point but did not kick out.

Therefore, he felt a little sorry for Wei Shihao, the star, and specially watched the whole game.

And just now the world wave free kick, he almost subconsciously kicked, watching the football into the net after he had a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

It can be said that he inherited all the skills of the original owner Wei Shihao.

“Brother Wei, you ball world wave! Little day… The Japanese who have had a good life must be desperate. Wei Jingzong patted Wei Shihao’s shoulder excitedly.

Tang Shi was even more incoherent, just now he wanted to kick it, but now it seems that he is redundant.

That kick just now, who dares to guarantee that it will definitely kick out?

Wei Shihao nodded and said, “It’s okay, it’s okay in small days, as long as you are stable.”

Tang Shi laughed, “Brother Wei, you also have a time to seek stability.”

Wei Shihao gave him a blank look, feeling that there was a gaze that had been staring at him, and when he turned around, it turned out to be Takumi Nanno.

Wei Shihao smiled, knowing that this was Wei Shihao’s old opponent, and he didn’t care and stopped looking at him. The boys of the

national youth team all returned to the field and waited for the Japanese team to serve.

Someone on the Japanese bench warmed up and replaced it with a mixed-race black striker Onai Wua Dao.

The referee blew the whistle, Takumi Minamino sent the ball out, and the game continued.

The spectators in the stands were smiling, the national team has not beaten Japan for a long time, and it seems that today can finally end.

Zheng Xiong did not dare to slack off on the sidelines, shouting: “The formation retracts, and the backcourt controls the ball more and holds the advantage!” Although the national youth team is ahead of the Japanese team,

it is actually the Japanese team that is stronger, and the game is also the Japanese team with high possession.

This match was explained by Gong Lei and Xie Chaoyang, and they were excited after seeing the national youth team leading again, and introduced Wei Shihao to the audience.

Gong Lei praised Wei Shihao: “That shot goes straight to the dead corner of the goal, and two goalkeepers can’t save it, let alone one.”

Onaiwu Ah Dao, who had just taken the field, quickly caused problems for the national youth team.

Onai Wu Ah Dao had excellent forward insertion, but fortunately defender Yan Zihao intercepted the ball, so that the Japanese team did not get a good chance.

Yan Zihao looked up and gave the ball to the midfield, and the national youth team began to pass control.

Gong Lei said with a smile: “The current national youth team can win this game as long as it holds this score, and it has beaten the Japanese team for the first time in eight years.”

Xie Chaoyang echoed: “Yes, although the control of the Japanese team is still stronger than that of the national youth team, as long as the young men work hard, they will definitely be able to hold the victory.”

Gong Lei was very satisfied with this partner’s ability to respond, and just wanted to talk to him a few more words, and suddenly said: “Look at this ball, Tang Shi entered the penalty area.” Chance, hit the door! The

national youth team continued to cooperate through the left wing, and finally Tang Shi burst into the box and shot hard.

Kosuke Nakamura struggled to save the ball and finally blocked the shot of the national youth team.

The football bounced out, and immediately a figure rushed away.

It was Wei Shihao, wearing the number seven shirt, he met the ball angrily, and the football went straight into the dead corner and got into the upper right corner of the goal.

“Knock on the door! The goalkeeper saved the ball, Wei Shihao, made up the shot, the ball went in! The ball went in!

Gong Lei almost jumped up, and Zhang Chaoyang also hugged him directly, looking excited.

3 to 1!

Wei Shihao’s hat-trick!

Zheng Xiong had just sat down, and suddenly jumped up, and his proud disciple was rushing from the field and hugging him tightly.

The reporter silently took this photo, froze the picture, and then merged into the sea of fans’ revelry.

The dazzling sun is falling, the red flag is shining, and the chests of the players are exactly their faith.