"Well, actually I think Zheng Yunhao is quite shameless. He beat one out of ten and said he would only send out ten..."
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you are shameless when dealing with Tang Jin..."
"Tell me, will Qin Shuiyao only have dinner with Zheng Yunhao later, or will he have dinner with a hundred of them?"
"Isn't Tang Jin still losing?"
"Do you think he can still win?"
…
Somewhere in the stands, Wang Jia, who was also watching the fun, took aim at Xiao Chan again: "Hey, Xiao Chan, is your Tang Jin a masochist?"
"You are a masochist!" Xiao Chan said angrily. Since Wang Jia attacked her regardless of anything, she would not be polite to Wang Jia.
"Hey, Xiao Chan, you finally stopped denying it. Now you are obviously helping your Tang Jin family." Wang Jia was a little surprised.
"Wang Jia, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" Xiao Chan snorted.
"I'm not lying to you. Your Tang Jin obviously still has a small chance to win against Zheng Yunhao, but he wants to fight one against a hundred. Isn't this a masochist?" Wang Jia looked like a smile on his face, and saw Xiao Chan.
When she is angry, she feels happy.
"I have no knowledge." Xiao Chan looked at Wang Jia with disdain.
Wang Jia suddenly became a little unhappy: "Xiao Chan, why didn't I see anything? Do you think Tang Jin can win?"
"Do you think he is as stupid as you?" Xiao Chan looked contemptuous, "If he couldn't win, would he do this?"
Originally, Xiao Chan didn't want to speak for Tang Jin, but Wang Jia kept getting in trouble with her, so she couldn't help but fight back.
"If Tang Jin wins, I will eat the football!" Wang Jiajiao snorted, "Xiao Chan, how about we make a bet?"
"Just bet, what to bet on?" Xiao Chan didn't show any weakness.
"Didn't you say that Tang Jin can do it? If I bet that he loses, if he loses, just run around on the track in your underwear." Wang Jia looked at Xiao Chan provocatively, and even puffed up his chest, "Just
Let everyone see your figure!”
"Then if you lost, did you really eat the football?" Xiao Chan was a little angry. Damn Wang Jia, didn't he just have bigger breasts than her? She just developed a little later, what's the big deal!
"If Tang Jin wins, I will really eat the football!" Wang Jia looked like he was sure of victory. After speaking, he shouted to the others next to him, "Everyone, testify, I made a bet with Xiao Chan, if Tang Jin wins this game
, I will eat the football, and if Tang Jin loses, Xiao Chan will run around naked on the track in her underwear!"
"Okay, I'll bear witness!"
"I will also testify!"
"Can you watch streaking? I also testify..."
There were countless people agreeing at the same time, and this bet was finally settled.
The eyes of Xiao Chan and Wang Jia also fell on the field again, and for a while, they were both a little nervous.
Xiao Chan was actually not sure at all. She was just provoked by Wang Jia, and she couldn't care so much. Besides, she always felt that Tang Jin didn't want to suffer losses in anything he did. There was no reason for him to lose so miserably, especially after his experience.
After what happened at noon yesterday, Xiao Chan felt that although Tang Jin was hateful, he should be really capable.
As for Wang Jia, she originally thought that Tang Jin would definitely lose, but Xiao Chan actually dared to bet with her, which made her a little worried. After all, Xiao Chan was more familiar with Tang Jin. Could it be that Xiao Chan knew something that she didn't know?
intelligence?
At this moment, Zhang Xiaopang's voice reached everyone's ears: "The first round of the game is about to begin. Tang Jin is already standing in front of the goal, and outside the penalty area, ten footballs from Ningshan No. 2 Middle School
The master is ready to shoot. As the saying goes, it is difficult for two fists to beat four hands, and it is difficult for two hands to catch ten balls. Whether Tang Jin can win this challenge and protect his fiancée, please wait and see...ah, shot, shot..."
I have to say that Zhang Xiaopang is still very talented in commentary, but the last two sentences always sound a bit weird. Fortunately, at this moment, everyone's attention is on the ten footballs.
Ten people headed by Zheng Yunhao started kicking almost at the same time. Although these ten people are not professional football players, they have all played football for several years, and their footwork is pretty good. At least this shot,
They were all presentable, and all ten footballs flew towards the goal without any surprise.
The football flew very fast, reaching the goal in the blink of an eye, and ten footballs flew to almost every direction of the goal. At this moment, everyone felt that even if Tang Jin had three heads and six arms, he would not be able to catch all ten footballs.
Or block it out.
"Lost, Tang Jin lost, Xiao Chan, go run naked, hahaha..." Wang Jia couldn't help but jump up with excitement, and then began to laugh quite proudly, but, smiling, she
Suddenly she realized something was wrong. Why was it so quiet all around? There seemed to be many people looking at her with strange eyes.
Xiao Chan also looked at Wang Jia with a look that looked like a fool. She didn't look like she had lost her bet at all. Wang Jia quickly turned her head to look at the goal again. Then, she was dumbfounded. How could this be possible?
How is this possible?
This was the thought of almost everyone present, because what they saw was completely impossible in their opinion. No one thought that Tang Jin could hold the goal, and even if there was even a slight possibility of holding the goal, it was at most because Zheng Yunhao and the others kicked the ball.
After a few balls flew, Tang Jin might be able to block the remaining balls with his quick movements. Even so, the chance is at most one in ten thousand. But the problem is, now, Tang Jin uses a
He defended the goal in a way that was not even a one-in-a-million chance, and he caught all the footballs!
A total of ten footballs were completely caught by Tang Jin without missing a single one!
"Caught it, Tang Jin caught it. At this moment, Tang Jin was possessed by Buffon Cassie. No, Buffon Cassie was not as good as Tang Jin. The great Tang Jin defended the goal and his fiancée...
Thousands of people opened their mouths wide, and no one spoke for a long time. This girl is still not a human. How could he catch ten footballs like this? This is completely unreasonable!
"A hallucination, it must be a hallucination, how is this possible?" Wang Jia rubbed his head, then rubbed his eyes, and murmured to himself, "I must be dreaming, it is a dream..."
On the other side of the stands, Xiao Douya's big eyes widened even more. Her eyes seemed to be twinkling with stars, and her face turned red: "Brother Saccharin is so awesome!"
Even Qin Shuiyao was in a daze. How on earth did Tang Jin catch all the balls? Isn't this too outrageous?