Vol 5 Chapter 392: Being Young (2)

The high-definition digital lens made the football field dazzlingly visible, and Wang Ai's ball also dazzlingly fell into the field of vision of hundreds of millions of fans. The arc of the ball is similar to the predecessors, but the technical difficulty is not the same. Just like Lao Bai said, using his scalp as a sneaker, he smashed out a curve ball and bypassed the goalkeeper Cassie!
When the camera is moved eight times slower, everything becomes clearer.
The ball did not spin. After Wang Ai's forehead, although the spin was not large, it was indeed "original" of his forehead!
This time, surpassing the predecessor Bierhoff, has become a conclusive conclusion.
Especially when the camera switched back and forth between the slow-motion goal and the scene of him laughing with arms akimbo, narrators from various countries exclaimed: "The emperor of China has new equipment in his arsenal!"
In the next game, as long as there is a dead ball, unless it is a shot, the topic will definitely return to the goal. The discussion between commentators and commentators from various countries was in full swing, and fans outside the stadium also frequently recalled.
In Hunnan, Shenyang, on the third floor of Huang Xin’s villa, which was now called the "Royal Palace" by Chaoyue Sports employees, Leo Ni was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom with curtains, holding a glass of red wine and smilingly watching TV and watching her man , Her radiant man.
In the office of the manager of the Apennines Light Company in Milan, Italy, Xu Qinglian, holding a signature pen in the sunset, stared blankly at the computer screen, without even noticing Shi Wenjun coming in.
In Tubingen, Germany, Huang Xin waved at Li Jue who had sent the client back home: "Come on, I just scored a good goal, and the host is crazy."
In Bloemfontein, South Africa, Conse, with his fluffy ponytail, stood under the stands with his hands in his pockets, shaking and swinging to the rhythmic singing of the South African fans behind him.
The remaining few minutes of the first half passed quickly, and the score did not change again. When the referee blew the whistle, the game was suspended, and the player channel opened, the narrators from various countries were finally ready to talk.
Witnessing such a miracle with my own eyes, everyone is the same.
On the contrary, there was no discussion within the Chinese team. Lao Gao didn't want to say it, and Wang Ai didn't want to say it. Lao Bai was not in the mood to say it. So, Gao simply urged everyone to continue their efforts in the second half and ended the speech.
The game unfolded according to expectations, without temporary adjustments, let alone predictive moves.
Who knows what Bosque will think of? Look again and practice again.
At the same time everyone is exhausted. Isn't it just impossible for Wang Ai to get this ball? Are you forced to be helpless? If Ramos doesn't stop him, he pushes forward to a close angle easily.
But having the best guards like Ramos and Pique joined forces to deal with him, and he can only be forced to "technically upgrade", even if it is a flash of light on the spot.
In fact, Wang Ai hasn't felt this kind of technology upgrade for a long time. Although Serie A is fierce, it usually does not reach the level of this kind of competition. Among the powerful teammates, everyone should solve the problem together, even if it can't be solved for a while, Wang Ai is not in a hurry.
That would not be able to force Wang Ai to a higher level.
Of course, the price is that Wang Ai was too tired and was "accidentally" kicked in the leg by Ramos.
Returning in the second half, it was still Spain's oppressive attack, and the Chinese team counterattacked defensively. After watching for a while, Duan Xuan "questioned" again: "Director Zhang, is this the performance of the Spanish team that still maintains enough confidence?"
Zhang Lu hesitated: "It doesn't look like it. Did you notice that Casillas shouted at Pique? They should be anxious, but their tiketake style is like a full bow. It maintains high-intensity oppression from beginning to end, and it is also an extreme oppression. Since it is the limit, it will lack tactical explosive power."
Coincidentally, Lao Gao, who has been closely observing the opposite direction, is also chatting with Li Bing: "This style of play is inflexible. If you can't hold it, he will bully you from start to end. You can fight back and lead, but they have no stamina."
"So you won?"
Old Gao smiled: "Probably, let's see what Bosque can do."
Bosque was indeed making a move. He walked to the sidelines and shouted, but his move hadn't worked yet, and Wang Ai scored again on the court.
This time it was a cross from Chen Tao to the top of the penalty area after receiving Hao Junmin from the side. Wang Ai and Pique were here one after another. Wang Ai stuck Pique with his back to prevent him from moving. "Watching the ball roll in front of the two. But there is no Chinese team player on the other side of Wang Ai, so Wang Ai chases after him!
Asking Pique to sway from behind, Wang Ai Suo fell to the ground, his long legs stretched out to shoot on the ground! At this time, the rabbit flew up and fell and became abrupt, and Cassie moved a little slower, so the football rolled against the goalpost from his hand and rolled the goal.
On and off the court, on and off the TV, cheers sounded for the third time!
This is Spain! This is the European champion!
Calling the "Emperor of China" has completed a hat trick!
The boiling Chinese fans saw Wang Ai standing up and running near the bottom line towards the stands and flapping the national flag on the upper left chest. His eyes were moist with a smile.
The old handsome Bosque in a coat looked at Wang Ai who was walking back happily surrounded by his teammates, shook his head slightly, and secretly sighed. After the game, you have to summarize it carefully. It seems that the Chinese have discovered a way to restrain Spain.
The "Emperor of China" is indeed powerful and terrifying, and it is not at the same level as Villa and Torres, but football is a sport for 11 people after all, and the overall strength of the Chinese team does not scare the Spaniards, even if they lose. But the problem is that the Chinese team seems to have discovered the shortcomings of the Spanish play!
This problem is serious, and opponents of the World Cup next year will definitely notice.
The Spanish team on the field is still working hard. In the 78th minute of the game, Pique caught a direct free kick and won with a header. The final result of the Eurasian Championship was also locked to 3:1. .
"Tomorrow, many readers must suspect that the newspaper was printed incorrectly." This is Zhang Lu's last joke before the end of the commentary.
He is usually professional and serious, unless he is too happy.
It was already 12 o'clock Beijing time. Many screens went out. People stood up and stretched out contentedly. They will have a good dream this night.
At the same moment, when the referee's whistle sounded, Wang Ai, who was dribbling the ball about to break through Harvey's interception, let the football roll far, let out a deep sigh, and shook hands with Harvey who was not far in front of him. Just a month ago, the two of them met in the Champions League final. The difference was that their jerseys were different, and the same was that Harvey's team lost again.
None of the lost Spaniards exchanged jerseys for Wang Ai, who were motivated by the sense of honor to play in the national competition, and they would also feel disappointed and frustrated because of the sense of honor.
Behind the crowd, Wang Ai looked at the afterglow on the horizon and smiled.