Chapter 324: There are no flowers that don’t need blood to water (4)
Lin Long was fascinated by the lake. After all, although the slowest slow playback of the digital camera can capture a hair of Wang Ai, the speed, especially the speed difference caused by the slight change of body posture, is still too difficult to pay attention to.
arrive.
Even though the little beauty gave her point-by-point instructions, he was still half-convinced. It wasn't that he didn't believe in the little beauty, but that he didn't believe in himself or that he understood.
"Okay, don't brag to him." Across Huang Xin, Big White Fish intervened and Little White Fish couldn't help but share: "If we weren't all his bedfellows, if he hadn't spoiled it in advance, how could you
think?"
"Why didn't I think of it? How many years have he and Messi been fighting? We are all Messi's die-hard fans, right? Of course we know all about his talent!" Xiaobaiyu was still excited at this time.
, he actually ignored what Dabaiyu blurted out, "They are all his bedfellows."
Lin Long heard it clearly...
The little yellow pony sitting between the two was sober and quickly stopped the quarrel between the two. However, in his desperation, he said the wrong thing: "Okay, okay, you two go home and have a showdown."
Lin Long wanted to run away...
Only then did Big White Fish realize that he had said something he shouldn't have said, and Little White Fish blushed with embarrassment. It was really unbearable to be exposed in front of his old classmates as a co-worker, but Big White Fish was as frank as ever: "We are practicing wrestling.
Do you believe it?"
Lin Long nodded solemnly: "Yes, I know you train every day, and your physical fitness and athletic level are close to those of professional athletes."
For the first time, Big White Fish gave him an appreciative look: You are quite sensible.
On the field, Wang Ai's goal ignited the flames of the Bernabeu. The first climax of the El Clasico brought an increase in the intensity of the game. Once it is too intense, there will be fewer exciting shots and more ugly physical fights.
, even Wang Ai is not immune.
The fight filled with the atmosphere of male fighting lasted for more than ten minutes before gradually subsided, and at this time, the second climax of the game came. Wang Ai was almost in the same position just now, but moved to the right, and Messi used his mark.
With a few random steps and adjustments, he cut inside in front of four Real Madrid players and finished the shot with almost no physical contact, tying the score!
The cheers of Barcelona fans echoed in the majestic Bernabeu.
"Did you see it?" Xiaobaiyu pointed at the court and looked at Lin Long: "Did you see it? It's exactly the same, right?"
Only then did Lin Long realize something: "How could the doctor use Messi's method? This..."
Lin Long shook his head and still couldn't believe it: "I wouldn't have imagined it if you didn't tell me, but it's exactly the same when you say it. I mean that dynamic, that detail, that process. No wonder the Barcelona players were at a loss. No matter who suddenly appeared in front of the second
Even Messi was unexpected, and he had to react for a while before he could accept it."
"Humph." Little White Fish had forgotten the embarrassment just now, raised his chin and said proudly: "You don't even look at whose it is...who it is!"
At this time, Lin Long was still in shock and did not realize the profound meaning of this sentence: "Doctor... is really amazing! It is really irreplaceable, irreplaceable, and a once-in-a-century treasure. I eat and train every day at home and I still don't feel it.
But here, in this position, I really feel like a superstar, I mean a superstar."
"Hey, you two." Huang Xin interrupted the two of them: "As friends of the doctor, is it really okay for you to be so excited after your opponent scores a goal?"
"Ah?" Little White Fish hasn't fully reacted yet.
Big White Fish said leisurely on the side: "We are the center of attention in the stands. You just wait to go home and be punished, traitor!"
The little white fish said "Oh" and quickly put away his smile, but couldn't help but simply took out his mobile phone and started playing with it.
"No matter what the result is today, we have all made a profit." Instead, Dabaiyu whispered to Huang Xin.
Huang Xin nodded: "Yes, in the past, the doctor could only imitate Messi. The actual effect was good because Messi's method was so powerful. Today is different, not in form but in spirit. I think tomorrow's newspaper will make a difference. If not, it will make a big fuss."
"Not necessarily." Big White Fish calmly shook his head: "The average football commentator's level is just like that. They are no better than the fans. They may not be able to see what we can see. But what you said is really right. It is indeed The appearance is similar. If you look at it from the back, you don't look at the height, but look at the muscles of the core, they are really the same."
"Do you think this is the result of the new technology that the doctor has stagnated for two years?" Huang Xin asked: "He has never had such a long period of stagnation in technology before. If the average player is around 30 years old and is unable to improve due to declining physical fitness, Then he's clearly not."
"Yes, I don't feel that his physical fitness has declined. He can still beat five of us one by one." Big White Fish said happily.
Huang Xin spat: "It's serious, do you think it is?"
The big white fish watched for a while as the two sides resumed their physical fights on the court. When they saw Messi being knocked down severely, the two sides almost clashed. Then he said slowly: "What I said was serious. Don't you think that in the past two years? Is his body flexibility better than before?"
"Ah?" Huang Xin was confused: "His flexibility has always been very good, right? He has always been able to do a horse, and his level of somersaults has always been good."
Leonie smiled coquettishly and leaned close to Huang Xin's ear, touching her earlobe with her mouth: "Don't you think we take off faster?"
Huang Xin fell into deep thought... Is there any benefit?
Ten minutes later, as the referee looked at the watch and blew the whistle, the two super giants each had their own achievements, but the first half, which was far more intense than exciting at other times, was over, and everyone on and off the court breathed a sigh of relief.
"There will definitely be changes in the second half." Gao Lin unleashed his great prophecy on the 85 National Youth Team: "Enrique has no desires and demands, only the battle of wills. He will never send out blessings at the moment when Real Madrid is about to ascend the throne. It will definitely We want to embarrass Real Madrid. And Real Madrid will not make things difficult for themselves at this moment, and will definitely try to suppress Barcelona!"
Suddenly, Dong Fangzhuo stabbed him in the back: "Nonsense, this is a national derby."
Rows of fans who were watching the excitement and not being afraid of trouble gave Dong Fangzhuo thumbs up. Chen Tao, who was not in the rhythm, said: "I feel that Messi will suffer today. Before the game, many newspapers said that he was weak in the national derby. He He must have been a little stimulated. But he performed so enthusiastically. Real Madrid, which originally regarded him as a major enemy and had no good way to deal with him, may have to be rough. I think the two times he fell in the first half were just the beginning. "
The group was silent for a moment. Some people could understand the sympathy of a technical midfielder like Chen Tao for Messi, while others could understand the helplessness of the Real Madrid players towards Messi.
"There is no wrong nickname." Huang Xin and others were also discussing: "Little fleas are sensitive and dangerous, but they are hard to catch."
Shi Wenjun laughed: "So what people usually do is slap them to death."
