"Hahaha, that's too much! The men's football team has no respect for their reputation!"
"It's so funny. It's been 20 minutes and I haven't touched the ball."
"Sea cucumbers are delicious, but the boiled chickens are too tired to run! It's deserved!"
"I thought I was so awesome every day, but when I got serious, I was defeated!"
The bursts of laughter from the audience made Feng Xiaoting and Dong Lu on the bench look unhappy, and they wished they could throw a ball at those people's faces.
"Brother Dong, what should we do?" Feng Xiaoting asked, looking at the audience.
"Aren't you very confident? Now you ask me what to do? Your confidence is that you can't touch the ball? Damn it!" Dong Lu was so anxious that he cursed.
"I didn't expect these people to be so good at kicking." Feng Xiaoting spread his hands, looking innocent.
Seeing this, Dong Lu really wanted to throw a big dart on his face.
"Change, you go!"
"Me? There are only ten minutes left. It won't help even if I go up." Feng Xiaoting pointed at himself, looking reluctant.
"If you don't play, who will? Who was so confident at the beginning? Look, they can't even get the ball. Is this how the second half will end?" Dong Lu was a little angry at this time and shouted directly.
"Don't forget, if you lose, we'll have to pool that 10 million together! Besides, you might even lose your chance to qualify for the World Cup qualifiers!"
"No, the Football Association is on our side!" Feng Xiaoting shook his head affirmatively.
Dong Lu really wanted to open this man's brain and see what was inside!
"Not now, but netizens will teach them a lesson! Also, don't forget, there is a General Administration of Sports above them!" Dong Lu roared.
Several substitutes nearby watched the two quarreling, not daring to say anything, and even moved away.
Feng Xiaoting was speechless and could only bite the bullet and apply for a substitution.
There are still ten minutes left and the game is over. Even if we score one goal, it won't be a disastrous loss!
Feng Xiaoting replaced a player and the Lieyang team also replaced three players who had not played.
At this point, the two commentators were at a loss for words. This was the first time they had encountered a match where players were walking and chatting on the court!
The live broadcast room was bustling with activity!
"Hahaha, what are you doing, Brother Yang? You're not giving me any respect at all!"
Look at that Dong Lu and Feng Xiaoting arguing. Their faces are getting gloomy. Hahahaha.
Let me be honest, sea cucumbers are really good for your health. Look at these ones, they make you fat and strong!
〖Of course not! I'll be out of breath after running for a few minutes and gain a lot of weight!〗
"Hey, can pigs eat sea cucumbers? My pigs are too skinny!"
〖The above person has a good idea. I will try feeding sea cucumbers to my pigs.〗
〖Haha, grab the bamboo shoots!〗
On the court, Chen Muyang and the others stopped chatting. In the last ten minutes, they were ready to teach them a lesson!
Several people looked at each other and nodded one after another, and the football was passed to Chen Muyang's feet.
Looking at Feng Xiaoting who came to defend, Chen Muyang curled the corners of his mouth.
"Isn't this Captain Feng? Why don't you show us amateur players your true strength?"
Feng Xiaoting didn't say anything, but his eyes seemed as if he wanted to eat Chen Muyang.
"Since you don't have the ability, let me show you the strength of us amateur players."
After Chen Muyang finished speaking, he raised his foot and gently hit the football with his heel, causing the football to roll under the force.
Player No. 88 at the back leaped forward and the football stopped steadily at his feet.
Player No. 88 looked at the situation on the field. He was now in his own penalty area, so he passed the ball to Player No. 10 in the midfield.
The two opposing forwards immediately formed a corner and moved closer to player No. 10.
Chen Muyang broke away from Feng Xiaoting and ran up.
Seeing this, player No. 10 passed the ball to Chen Muyang, who had not yet reached the center line.
After tossing the ball around for a few times, Chen Muyang looked at the opponent's goal and goalkeeper, and kicked the football with all his might at an extremely tricky angle.
The football flew high into the air, spinning and making a whistling sound as it flew towards the goal.
The men's football goalkeeper looked at the football flying high in the sky and rushed to the front of the goal.
Unfortunately, the ball didn't even touch the surface of the ball, and it brushed the goal frame and fell into the net!
The ball goes in!
Wow—
The whole audience stood up and cheered, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling was endless!
The roar of tens of thousands of people soared into the sky!
"Brother Yang is awesome!"
"The sun rises in the east, and the blazing sun reigns supreme!"
"Fuck, lob shot!"
"It's a powerful lob shot that hasn't even reached the halfway line. It's even farther than Beckham's shot back then!"
"Ahhhhh, that's awesome!"
Song Zhu'er and the others were so excited that their faces flushed and their voices were hoarse from shouting!
Dong Lu stood up from the bench, ran away cursing, and left the Beijing Workers' Stadium.
Chen Muyang's stunning lob shot from the center line brought the game to its final climax!
"Player number seven Chen Muyang actually performed an amazing overhead kick. This was one of the famous scenes played by Beckham back then! It's amazing!" Han Qiao shouted.
"Genius! He is simply a football genius! He scored two goals in this game, a brace! One header with a rainbow pass, one amazing lob, and one wonderful turn and shot through the crotch. Chen Muyang is a football genius!" General Fan clapped his hands vigorously.
The live broadcast has been watched by tens of millions of people.
〖Brother Yang’s kick really hit my heart, ahhhhh, I love it so much!〗
〖Recreate Beckham's famous scene!〗
〖Hahaha, look at Feng Xiaoting's face, it stinks even more than shit!〗
Damn it! Dong Lu ran away!
〖A brace, a stunning overhead kick, so awesome!〗
Damn, there's still no Lieyang team in the World Cup, no Brother Yang, I'm the first to attack the Football Association!
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3:0!
The game is still going on with only two minutes left.
The men's football team got the ball. Feng Xiaoting took a deep breath and took the ball passed by the teammate.
To be safe, he dribbled all the way to the penalty area. The two Lieyang team players defending him accidentally touched the ball with their feet, and the ball rolled towards their own goal!
At this moment, all the noise in the audience stopped!
Is it possible that there will be an own goal in the end?
Everyone held their breath and watched the football roll.
"Oh my God, at the last moment, there's going to be an own goal?" Han Qiao exclaimed.
"This isn't right, but it won't affect the final result!" General Fan was also stunned, looking at the rolling football.
Even Chen Muyang was caught off guard by the possibility of such a scene.
A smile began to bloom on Feng Xiaoting's face at this time.
However, just before the football was about to enter the goal, Wei Dongqiang rushed over and kicked the football.
The smile on Feng Xiaoting's face froze before it could fully bloom.
The football flew into the air and flew over the center line, which shows the power of Wei Dongqiang's kick!
Chen Muyang made a gesture to several teammates in the midfield, and they immediately defended the opposing players.
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