Amid Kapeggiani's shouts of "keep an eye on him, keep an eye on him", the game restarted. The strong Kuwaiti midfielder Ji Lahan gave up his job of keeping an eye on Zhao Junzhe and leaned on Wang Ai.
His eyes were fierce.
Wang Ai turned a blind eye and waved for the ball. Zhao Junzhe just happened to feel relaxed after getting rid of the "adhesive plaster", so he passed a rapid ground ball to Wang Ai. Wang Ai followed the ball and moved his feet, turning his body
Just after passing Jilahan, Jilahan only had time to bump into the side, causing Wang Ai to be shaken while running.
Facing the two central defenders Bashir and Nawaf, Wang Ai hunched over slightly and quickly adjusted with high-frequency running. He made two extremely confusing fake moves, one left and one right, and filled the space between them.
The ball was pulled open, and then Wang Ai shot.
The ball was not very fast, but the angle was extremely tricky, and it flew into the goal along the upper right corner.
In the box, Nian Weisi, Qi Wusheng, Ma Mingyu, Peng Weiguo, Li Bing, Li Ming, Li Tie and other old national team coaches, old and new national team players collectively said "Oh". This was too fast. The first player who just came on the field.
One touch of the ball, first escape, first shot, is it so easy to score a goal?
Li Bing turned to look at Lao Ma: "Why do I feel like I want to play football again?"
Lao Ma smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth: "It's easy to see Xiao Wang score a goal, so you're itchy, right?"
Peng Weiguo on the side covered his chin and said nothing with a tigerish face. Lao Ma asked: "What are you thinking about?"
"...It's so sharp!" Turning his head, Peng Weiguo asked Li Tie: "This little skill is not like you Liaoning people."
Li Tie smiled and shook his head: "He didn't train with us, he just figured it out on his own."
The two giants Nian Weisi and Qi Wusheng listened to the chat of the "little" players, looked at each other, and said nothing. The influence of Wang Ai's existence on Chinese football has never been just on the court, but every step of his life
Every time he scores a goal, his skills, physical fitness and even his playing style will be discussed, all of which are refreshing people's football thinking. These old people are very patriotic and love the ball. This is true, but sometimes the suggestions they make are just
It is inevitable to fall into the old technical and tactical thinking, such as YOYO body side. As we all know, there are two physical weaklings in the national team, one is Hao Haidong and the other is Zhang Yuning. Every time they are tested, they are lame and humiliated.
All the people were gone, and then they had to rely on their superiors to secretly release water to get through. But when the country was recruiting people, those who could support the national team's forward line were looked around and picked over, and it was just the two of them. This is
Isn’t the YOYO physical test nonsense?
According to what Lao Hao complained to reporters: Ronaldo will not be able to play in the league even if he comes to China.
But the Football Association turned a deaf ear and stubbornly believed that the two of them were special cases. The rest of the national team must be physically fit and able to run all over the field in order to meet the competition requirements of "born to run"...
Cauldron! The festival is about football, not long-distance running!
On the court, facing the cheers of the fans in the stands, Wang Ai waved casually, then hugged his teammates and walked back to the half court. The Kuwaiti team thought the Chinese were stalling for time and protested to the referee, who shook his head: You guys.
It's been more than an hour now, and there hasn't been a single shot. The Chinese don't just walk back, they fly back. What can they do?
At the next kick-off, Kuwaiti forwards Shahap and Moussa Adeh just kicked the ball, but it was decisively tackled by Zhao Xuri, who had just replaced Sun Jihai on the field, and then gave a big kick to his boss. His
This decisive performance also shocked the VIPs in the box. He is indeed Xiao Wang's "little brother", and his crispness is exactly the same. You are all rushing to ride the rocket, are you in such a hurry?
Faced with his younger brother's kind-hearted devotion to the ball, Wang Ai of course accepted it. With a slight push, he went directly to the bottom at high speed. Zhang Yuning in the middle had already raised his arms and was ready to hit the goal.
While Wang Ai was running, he stopped suddenly! Ji Lahan was thrown out by his own weight and tried his best to control his center of gravity. As a result, he fell directly outside the baseline. In this embarrassing situation, Wang Ai didn't even touch Wang Ai.
With a wide field of vision in front of him, Wang Ai took a pass and Zhang Yuning, who was 1.88 meters tall, flew up, "Boom, bang!"
The football hit the crossbar and bounced back, asking the Kuwaiti defender to run outside the penalty area. Zhao Xuri, who came up with an assist, grabbed it again and the extremely decisive ground ball was passed to the boss again. Wang Ai was not discouraged and did not wait for the ball.
He stopped, turned around and passed the ball to Zhang Yuning who had not yet left the goal.
Zhang Yuning was originally facing outside the penalty area, and the ball had no power, so he chose the far corner of the player and pursued the angle. He only heard: "Boom, bang!"
The face of the "Jade Faced Killer" twitched. But what comforted Zhang Yuning a little was that this time the rebound was caught by Xiao Wang who rushed up, and then he poked with his toes without a trace of fireworks, and easily killed him.
The score was rewritten as 3:0.
Wang Ai, Zhao Xuri and others who rushed up high-fived and celebrated. Looking back at Zhang Yuning, the tall center frowned at the crossbar for a long time, then raised his hand and slapped him: "Fuck, are you consecrated?"
In this competition, Zhang Yuning had three crossbars, and three more were higher than the crossbar. He also learned this lesson by heart. Wang Ai walked forward with a smile, and the two high-fived: "No, I think you have grown taller.
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Zhang Yuning burst out laughing, hugged Wang Ai's shoulders and shook her hard: "I'm already 26, do you think I'm still the same as you? I'm just 16."
Wang Ai came on the field for five minutes and scored two goals. Hao laughed so hard on the sidelines that he clapped his hands, and the fans at the Tianhe Stadium were already going crazy. Although many Chinese people attended the World Cup two years ago, it was a foreign country after all.
Those who can go abroad to watch football have a certain status and are less fanatical. The really fanatical fans are actually the proletariat. This is the same in football all over the world. For example, the most fanatical fans in the stands must be football fans.
The tickets are the cheapest. They cannot afford the most expensive tickets and cannot make more financial contributions to their beloved team, but at least they can contribute their voices.
This is the first time Wang Ai has participated in a national team match in China. Domestic fans who are used to the boring battles of the national team and are used to "doing nothing when winning", at first glance, when they see Wang Ai lifting such a heavy weight, they feel like they are in a deserted place.
The goal was so exciting that I couldn’t contain my surprise.
In the box, Qi Wusheng turned his head and approached Nian Weisi: "The technical gap is too big."
Marshal Nian nodded and said nothing.
The thrilling, twists and turns of the anxious game changed its style from the moment Wang Ai came on the scene, turning it into a comedy of happy endings. Therefore, the conflict that should have occurred between Li Weifeng and Fahd also disappeared.
While waiting for kick-off, Wang Ai and Zhang Yuning stood in the center circle and whispered.
This chapter has been completed!