Chapter 1270: Xiao Yunhai's skills

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The whole scene was quiet at first. Obviously, no one thought that Zhao Wanqing, who exuded infinite feminine charm, would come and score a goal. You must know that even a professional football player might not be able to score a goal at such a distance. Do it 100%.
After the surprise, the loudest applause, cheers and screams since the opening sounded.
"Ms. Zhao not only sings well, but she also plays football so well. She is simply the goddess of football."
"Shooting a football goal at a distance of twenty-five meters, even someone like me who plays football can't do it. Miss Zhao is really amazing."
"Goddess of football, I love you."
I don't know who yelled such a sentence. On the scene, Qi Qi called the goddess of football to Zhao Wanqing.
Zhao Wanqing smiled happily, waved to everyone, and left the court.
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Yunhai wore the No. 1 jersey of the China Football Team with a headset in his ear and a microphone in his hand. He appeared on the stadium and sang "Cup of Life".
"Doyoureallywantit?doyoureallywantit?doyoureallywantit?
go,go,go,ale,ale,ale..."
The melody of this song is more popular than that of Zhao Wanqing, and it is also very easy to learn. Fans all over the world can almost sing it.
Therefore, when Xiao Yunhai sang the first sentence, more than 100,000 fans in the audience seemed to have heard the rallying number. They all stood up and sang together with Xiao Yunhai.
The singing was deafening, like a flash flood, unstoppable. Especially in the climax part "go, go, go, ale, ale, ale", it can almost deaf ears.
After the concert, like Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai also played football ten meters away.
His approach speed is very fast, he almost came to the football in the blink of an eye, made a sudden stop, and then raised his right foot high and slammed it on the football.
The power of this foot is very strong, only hearing a bang, like a muffled thunder, the football rushed straight to the goal at an amazing high speed.
"Pretty, this one is too handsome."
The fans were about to cheer, but football seemed to be making a joke with everyone. It went straight over the net and rushed into the stands before being caught by a tall British fan.
Looking at Xiao Yunhai with a dull look, the audience burst into thunderous laughter.
"Oh, hey, I'm so ridiculous. Kung Fu Xiao is so funny. With such a beautiful action, he fired an empty cannon."
"It's also 25 meters. Miss Zhao scored the goal all at once, but Kung Fu Xiao kicked it away. The gap is too big."
"Hey, at Yunhuang's level, we still have to play for China Football Association. Is there any hope for this?"
Both the audience and the audience in front of the TV almost burst into laughter.
After seeing Xiao Yunhai's performance, Xiao Changfeng, a fan of Huaxia Yanjing, directly covered his face and said: "This kid Yunhai is really ashamed. If you don't have that ability, don't make such a show. The whole world is three or four. One billion fans are watching."
Chen Xiuzhu was also speechless for a while, saying: "I will never go out in these two days. It's too shameful."
On the court, Xiao Yunhai knelt on the ground and patted the grass fiercely.
A staff member put a football on him, Xiao Yunhai wiped his mouth and rushed out again.
"boom"
Compared with the previous time, Xiao Yunhai's posture was equally beautiful and more explosive, but what was embarrassing was that the ball was blocked by the nasty goal post.
There was a moment of silence in the audience, and then louder laughter and boos broke out than the first time, and countless fans even burst into tears.
"Xiao, did you come to be funny on purpose? I have to say, your performance was very successful."
"My stomach hurts as I laughed. Emperor Yun's luck is too bad."
"Such a good ball was blocked by the goal post. Kung Fu Xiao is too pitiful."
Xiao Yunhai pinched his waist and looked at the goal with a helpless expression.
The staff picked up the ball for him again and told him that this was the last time. Xiao Yunhai nodded, and made a third run-up, an emergency stop, a leg lift, and a burst shot.
This time it was perfect. The ball plunged into the net like a cannonball from the chamber. Due to the force, it rotated several times on the net before it fell to the ground.
"Goal"
The cheers finally rang.
Xiao Yunhai spread his arms and made a victory gesture, and then he ran all the way back to the stage.
Zhao Wanqing had entered the VIP room at this time, and Xiao Yunhai had come to his team.
The head coach Song Yaoyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, your posture for playing football is pretty good, but your head is a bit poor."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "So I can only be a goalkeeper, not a forward."
Ning Xinghua said: "If Mr. Xiao can dribble the ball, he will break through, and his shot will be better. With your strength, endurance and speed, you will definitely be the world's most powerful shot killer."
Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't want to grab your job."
At six o'clock, the opening ceremony of the World Cup ends. Hundreds of staff cleaned up all the garbage left on the lawn as quickly as possible.
Half an hour later, Chinese players and Portuguese players came on the court to do some pre-war preparations.
Xiao Yunhai has become the most unique scenery in it. Almost all the TV station photographers focused their lenses on him.
Unfortunately, he obviously did not have the consciousness of being a football star. He just rejuvenated his muscles on the spot, ran back and forth for a few laps, and then stood there stupidly, even the goalkeeper did not make a splash.
Numerous posts appeared on the Huaxia Internet Forum.
"I can confirm that Emperor Yun went up to get soy sauce, so it's okay to make a move."
"Hey, I'm speechless. Emperor Yun just showed a big face in front of the world, and now he is standing motionless again. Is he really going to carry the shame to the end?"
"Even after Qing, he can kick the ball into the goal with one kick from 25 meters away. But Yunhuang kicked it three feet enough. There is really no harm without comparison."
"What I look forward to most now is to hope that Yunhuang will not have a chance to play during the World Cup. Otherwise, our China Football Team will be completely finished."
"I think it's quite possible that Emperor Yun will not scream. It is a blockbuster. Think about it, Yunhuang is the best in the world. With his reaction speed, he can definitely defend the goal like a bronze wall."
"What's the joke upstairs. Football is football, and kung fu is kung fu. If the kung fu masters are all football masters, then our China National Football Team has long been invincible and won the Hercules Cup."
"Haha, don't worry too much about Yunhuang. In a tense game, it is very interesting that a funny player like Yunhuang occasionally appears."
Not only Huaxia, fans in other parts of the world can't help but complain online, and the goal is basically Xiao Yunhai.
In the huge conference room of a London hotel, David Stell, president of Stahl Networks, Steve Bix, president of Time Warner, Mark Benton, the largest real estate developer in the UK, and Jay from General Electric Welch, Max Garcia, President of Cyclone Electronics Group, Zhang Weikang, President of China Haoyu Apparel, Wu Yong, President of Great Wall Motors, Ichiro Ogawa of Japan's Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, South Korea... dozens of world-class billionaires gathered together Among them, many people in Arab costumes are oil tycoons. They are the dealers in charge of the World Cup gambling.
Zhang Weikang saw Xiao Yunhai's figure on the big screen and asked: "Mr. Steer, you are the person in charge this time. I don't understand why you didn't invite Mr. Xiao? He is the richest man in the world."
David Steer said: "I have asked him~EbookFREE.me~ but he said he has no interest in gambling."
When Wu Yong heard this, he was immediately happy, and said: "I'm not interested, then why did Mr. Xiao spend 500 million US dollars to buy our football team to win."
Each team will play three games in the group stage. Xiao Yunhai spent 1.5 billion yesterday to buy three Chinese football teams to win. Unfortunately, except for the 1:1.4 odds against Portugal, the other two teams are not as good as China, so the odds are only 1:0.4.
Mark Benton, Hanks' uncle, said: "Mr. Wu and Mr. Zhang, if you two can invite Mr. Xiao to participate in our gambling, that would be great."
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