Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty-Fifth: Great Freedom, Free Travel (Act 4: I think, therefore I am)
In the Chinese team's locker room where they were chatting in low voices, Wang Ai suddenly opened his eyes: "Let's start with one."
The coach, team members and even the team doctor all looked at him in astonishment. Wang Ai looked to the left and right with firm eyes: "I want to start with one."
Chen Tao looked at Wang Ai and then nodded: "Okay."
Lao Bai opposite him immediately nodded: "Okay."
Dong Fangzhuo grinned: "I listen to the boss."
Then everyone looked at Lao Gao and Lao Li. The two looked at each other. Lao Gao thought for a while: "Although it is different from what we planned in advance, sometimes people are not as good as God. Since you have feelings, then try it."
, taking the lead also means gaining the initiative on the court."
As soon as he finished speaking, FIFA officials knocked on the door. Everyone got up and walked into the corridor, and then led the little ball boys to appear one after another. As for how to "open one", everyone didn't know. In fact, Wang Ai himself didn't know very well.
Suddenly I had a strong sense of scoring a goal, and I had to act according to circumstances.
The two sides lined up. Today, the Chinese team wore a red home jersey, and the Spanish team wore a blue-black away jersey. The Spanish national anthem was played first. The Spaniards stood in silence, while the Chinese listened with a calm expression. Then the familiar melody sounded, and they stood at the front of the row.
Wang Ai faced the flashing lights in the night of the main stand, suddenly opened his mouth and sang loudly: "Get up, people who don't want to be slaves..."
The more he sang, the louder and louder he sang!
Without that moment, he understood the national anthem as he does now, which is a kind of great unyielding!
His singing was spread out in all directions through the big screen, making the national anthem sound more orderly and high-pitched inside and outside the scene, and making the applause at the end more enthusiastic and passionate.
Everyone, not just the Chinese, feels that something is different.
After shaking hands, taking photos, and exchanging team flags, the Chinese team played from left to right, and the Spanish team won the right to kick off.
After Wang Ai and Cassie separated, the African referee kept looking at his watch, and then picked up a spoon. Villa and Pedro were already standing at the midpoint, ready to kick off. Dong Fangzhuo and Bai Guanghai were one behind the other, and Chen Tao stood at the midpoint.
Villa waited for the two people to face each other, and behind him was Wang Ai.
At 8:30 pm local time in South Africa and 2:30 am Beijing time, with the black referee's whistle, Villa pushed the ball, Pedro passed back, Dong Fangzhuo advanced, Bai Guanghai harassed, and the attacking players from both sides quickly deepened.
Opponent's half.
Wang Ai was retreating, and Xavi came forward with the ball. Wang Ai suddenly approached, and Xavi transferred the ball. Unexpectedly, Wang Ai was already prepared, and with a long stride that impressed Xavi, he intercepted his pass to Iniesta midway.
When the ball was passed, Zhao Xuri, who was in the direction of the ball, subconsciously turned around to respond, but he instantly observed the dynamics between the enemy and ourselves and turned around to pull aside.
Sure enough, Wang Ai caught up with the football under the pull of Xavi, and passed the ball to Zhao Xuri before Busquets. Zhao Xuri strode forward after getting the ball from the wing. At this time, he was
Xavi and Busquets flanked the fallen Wang Ai, who quickly got up and ran past Busquets, directly inserting himself into the middle of the Spanish team's back line.
Bai Guanghai moved laterally to support Zhao Xuri's breakthrough. When Zhao Xuri rushed through the half-court, he saw that Wang Ai had already outflanked him. Then he stopped going deep and no longer stuck to the ball but knocked it horizontally to the approaching Lao Bai. Lao Bai was even more straightforward.
He took a step forward and pushed Alonso with his back, letting the ball roll past him without anyone touching him.
The disheveled Puyol saw something was wrong and hurriedly broke away from the back line to intercept the ball. He collided hard with Wang Ai who was moving sideways to catch the ball. The two stumbled at the same time. Wang Ai took advantage of the collision and staggered with amazing agility.
He completed his turn with the ball, and then rushed forward without waiting for his center of gravity to be fully adjusted.
The direction of his tilt was exactly the direction Pique came from, so although the two men's arms were crossed, Pique could not touch the ball. By the time Wang Ai regained his center of gravity, he had reached the top of the arc in the penalty area. With the help of Pique's pull
Pull, Puyol has already chased back to the same line as Wang Ai, Ramos has also rushed to the side of Pique, and behind Wang Ai there are Alonso and Pedro chasing closely, and there are still people waiting in front.
Casillas.
There are interceptors in front and pursuers behind.
"Don't hesitate, don't hesitate!" Fan Zhiyi, who had already stood up in the coaching bench, murmured.
The football is rolling, Wang Ai is running, and the footsteps make the grass tremble slightly. Pique has tried his best, but only he knows how uncomfortable the sudden high cadence of the Chinese next to him makes him. He feels that if he continues to follow, he will be exhausted.
About to fall.
Wang Ai, among the six Spanish players, faced Casillas, turned his head to the left, and kicked his right foot to the right. His eyes and face deceived Casillas, who was looking attentive.
When flying to the left, the football flew up from the arch of Wang Ai's foot and hit the upper right corner.
The five blue and black jerseys stopped running, and the red jersey stopped running. The blue and black jerseys in the stands were silent, and bright red was flying in the sky.
Wang Ai glanced at the football bouncing in You Ziqiu's goal, ran behind the billboard on the bottom line, put his hands on his hips, spread his legs, and looked proudly towards the stands.
The Chinese **** politely said a few words to the Spanish Prime Minister. Seeing that Wang Ai was still posing in the scene, he couldn't help but chuckle twice, turned sideways and covered his mouth and said to the entourage: "This kid is so domineering.
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Wang Ai, who was running back surrounded by his teammates, noticed the stick-like Gao Hongbo standing on the sidelines and winked at him. Gao immediately smiled and waved unconsciously.
"According to my understanding, this is called going against the grain." In the CCTV live broadcast hall, Liu Chunming calmed down his excitement: "Are the two armies facing each other? The more you ask me to do something, the less I will do it. From the opening scene
Judging from the situation in less than a minute, the Spanish team originally wanted to defend at the beginning, but the Chinese team was not as good as you wanted, and they attacked at the beginning."
"Xiao Wang'er's condition today was unexpectedly good." Xu Genbao commented: "With his past ability, the success rate of this kind of ball will not exceed 10%. This is considered a risky move and he succeeded by luck."
Lao Liu suddenly said: "Everyone asked me what I found just now. Now I am sure. Look at his legs and knees."
Bai Yansong and Zhang Bin stopped talking after hearing what Lao Xu said. They were worried. What do you mean?
"You can interpret his knee pads as protection and self-restraint. Why did he suddenly become more powerful? Minister Liu has been wearing them, right? That's my impression too."
Lao Liu smiled broadly: "Yes, what we saw today is his strongest state."
Bai Yan loosened his mouth and said quickly: "Still like this?"
Zhang Bin sighed: "My pores are all opened."
The kick-off resumed on the court, and the Spanish team was not in a hurry. Gossips began again in the live broadcast room. Bai Yansong said: "I remember that at the World Cup in Korea and Japan eight years ago, there was a saying that his little Wang'er was
