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The game has not started, has formed a one-sided scene, Wenting team side, all the players are drooping a face, dare not lift up.

"Why don't we give up? I can't kick it! "

"Yes, not to mention shengua, even any team in the Serie A League is better than us. It's still a bit of wool!"

"It's really not a bad idea. I'm going to play a friendly match with shengua. I don't see the friendship. Isn't it pure abuse?"

Has not yet started to play, Wenting team's players have abandoned themselves, only standing in the back of Wang Yu, with a faint smile on his face.

"Isn't that a terrible thing? I can't help laughing! "

"He'll cry later. If he wants to be handsome in front of the goddess, he doesn't have to look at how heavy he is!"

In their eyes, Wang Yu is just enough.

"Go home, second rate team!"

The audience were shouting in unison, one by one, as if the Wenting team came out to play, which was a great shame on them.

Originally, due to the existence of Zhang Wenting, a beautiful woman, Wenting team still has a little fans, but the team we met today is too strong. Even the second tier team of shengua is shengua. Where can they be compared with these scoundrels?

If the captain doesn't want to play, he'll lose face?

Heart can only pray that the score will not be kicked too ugly.

At the beginning of the game, the referee asked both sides to guess the coin to kick off. The team leader of shengua waved with a smile. They didn't even have the mood to guess the coin: "what's good to guess? When you guess right, it's up to you whether you want the ball right or choose the direction!"

He left laughing, in his eyes, the opponent? No, they're not rivals at all.

The fat captain has been insulted, but there is no way. There is a big gap in strength.

He stepped on the football and didn't have any hope for the game.

As the referee whistled, the fat captain received a pass from the players, and he kicked the ball to Wang with one foot.

everyone burst out laughing as the football flew towards the guy with every part of his shirt.

"Well? Is this man going to make a fool of himself? "

Since you are blind, why don't you hang up your best smile?

"One bank!"

Wang Yu yelled in his heart that the blind man's technique is suitable for playing football!

Today let you see what is called real Kung Fu football!

I watched the football fly towards me.

Wang Yu gave a bad smile, "tianyinbo!"

Kick out, a light which is hard to be detected by naked eyes flies towards the football in an instant, right in the middle of the football!

"Shit, what's this guy doing? The football hasn't come yet. He's kicking wool? "

"I'm afraid it's a bad idea, isn't it? Kick the air, kick it

Everyone saw Wang Yu's action and burst out a burst of mocking laughter. In their eyes, Wang Yu is a fool. Can this guy play football?

Don't talk about the crowd. Even Zhang Wenting was confused when she saw this scene?

What the hell is this guy up to?

However, under the gaze of everyone, the next second, they seem to see the God, right, only God can do such a difficult action, right?

The irony on everyone's face has not been fully unfolded, and the next second is completely solidified on his face. Under everyone's gaze, Wang Yu turned into a lightning bolt and flew towards the football!

That's right. It's flying!

Then, in the middle of everyone's dumbfounded, Wang Yu met the football in mid air and made a juggler like move, shouting in his heart: "the blind man opens up, the Dragon wags his tail!"

There's a bang!

The football was kicked out by Wang Yu, and then it was like a shell coming out of the barrel. In the eyes of countless people, it flew over all the players of shengua team, over the restricted area of shengua, and flew towards the center of shengua's goal!

Bang!

The goalkeeper didn't react at all, so he was hit in the face by the football. Then, in the eyes of people's consternation, he was directly kicked down and the football rolled into the goal!

Enter What about the goal?

Stupid!

Everyone was silly, even the referee was stunned and forgot to whistle.

After half a ring, there were bursts of cold sounds outside. Everyone recovered from their consternation, and their faces turned wonderful when they looked at Wang Yu.

Damn it!

Isn't that awesome?

Kung Fu football?

Is this special or human?

Who is this guy? He's not a God, is he?"Referee, don't you whistle?"

Wang Yu saw that the referee was still standing in the same place, with a playful smile on his face, and asked faintly.

"Ah? Count! Count

At this time, the referee regained his mind. He looked at Wang Yu in horror, as if he was looking at a monster, and then sounded the whistle!

The goal was effective. Wenting team took the lead in scoring in the first 30 seconds of the game. The score was 1:0 and Wenting team took the lead!

What?

Shen Gua team's face changed, as if they were slapped in the face. Everyone looked at Wang Yu foolishly. Is this special still human?

Isn't that awesome?

Wenting team's morale soared in an instant, and everyone was embarrassed to laugh. Just now, they laughed at Wang Yu with the mentality of "fifty steps laughing at 100 steps", and even wanted to make him look ugly.

However, this guy seems to be the God of heaven, the first foot shot into, but also a super long-distance world wave!

Bull!

It's so awesome!

At the same time, they also feel hot on the face, the face really hurt!

30 seconds, direct goal in the backcourt, which not only created a miracle, but also created the fastest goal record and the farthest goal double record!

One kick, break two records, is this guy special or human?

Isn't it really a God coming down to earth?

"Good job!"

Zhang Wenting took the lead in responding. She knew Wang yuniu was forced. She didn't expect to be so amazing. It seems that she really has a chance to win. With him, it seems that there is nothing impossible!

"Sorry, I didn't warm up, didn't play well! Slow down

Wang Yu apologized, scratched his head and said, but because of this kick, he also saw the strength of Wenting team members. He really didn't like it. Just that shot, you as strikers should at least run. In case the ball doesn't get in, you may have the chance to make up your shot!

However, it's really difficult for them. Don't mention these scoundrels. Even Ronaldo would be silly to see such a terrible way of shooting?

The fat captain shriveled his mouth and broke two records with one foot. What's the special name of not playing well?

Boy, are you crazy?

What's it like to play well?

Can you kick the net?