Chen Muyang threw the ball into the air, took two steps back, and volleyed it.
The football flew out of the gun like a cannonball, leaving a whistling sound in the wind, and flew across the entire field. Under the incredulous gaze of Jiro Yagyu, the football went into the net.
Wow—
The fans from China in the audience were suddenly excited.
"Holy crap, that's awesome!"
"It went in from such a long distance, a world-class goal for sure! Awesome!"
"Brother Yang is simply amazing!"
"It's so amazing that it even made it in from such a long distance! It's so amazing!"
The fans in the audience were talking about it.
Commentary desk.
"I don't know how to describe this save and kick. Chen Muyang not only blocked the shot of the island team, but also kicked out a world-class goal." He Wei said in shock.
"Yeah, it's really hard to imagine that Chen Muyang is so powerful. Even Yagyu Jiro was stunned. Let's take a look at the slow motion replay." Han Qiaosheng said.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were just like it was New Year’s Day.
〖As expected of Brother Yang, China’s number one football player!〗
〖I thought I was hallucinating because I had been masturbating too much recently, but I didn’t expect Brother Yang to be so awesome!〗
"This is over a hundred meters long. I could have gotten in with just one kick."
The football flew faster than I could run.
China 6:0 Island Country.
As the game continues.
Twenty minutes into the second half, all ten shots from the island team were saved by Chen Muyang.
No matter how fiercely they attacked, they still couldn't score.
Lu Han and others also launched an attack, basically running all over the field.
He also had five shooting opportunities, scored one goal, but Jiro Yagyu saved four of them.
7:0!
Seeing the score getting bigger and bigger, the head coach of the island team, Shinichi Sakata, really wanted to die and pulled out a lot of hair.
The more than 10,000 Chinese fans in the stadium shouted out like tens of thousands of people, making the people watching the game from the island team lose all their momentum.
On the court.
Okamoto Murasuke passed the ball to Watanabe Ichiro, who was breathing heavily, gesturing, and moving backwards towards the center line.
Then he passed the ball to Kato Gou who had already crossed the line, and the latter slowly approached the penalty area with the ball.
At this moment, guard No. 72 Zhong Ding quickly came up and intercepted the ball from Kato Gou.
Kato Gou hurriedly tried to get the football back, ready to tackle it from under Zhong Ding's feet.
Zhong Ding dodged with the ball, but he didn't expect that Kato Gou would fall to the ground.
To everyone, it seemed as if the bell had hooked Kato Gou's foot, causing him to fall.
The referee blew the whistle, indicated the penalty location, and awarded the island team a penalty opportunity.
The fans of the island team burst into cheers.
"The island team got a penalty kick opportunity. This opportunity is particularly important for the island country. It is their best chance to narrow the score." He Wei said.
"For this penalty kick, the island team decided to let Ichiro Watanabe take it. Whether the score can be changed depends on this kick." Han Qiaosheng said.
"However, I don't think the chance of scoring is great," He Wei said.
"Hahaha, great minds think alike." Han Qiaosheng laughed.
〖The little Japanese actually faked a fall, how despicable!〗
The referee was blind. He could tell in slow motion that he fell himself.
〖It's that little devil Watanabe's free throw again, but he can't make it!〗
On the court.
The referee blew the whistle, signaling Ichiro Watanabe to start.
Chen Muyang stood in front of the goal, looking at Watanabe Ichiro, and shouted: "Little devil, if you call me ancestor, I will let you score a goal."
Anger flashed across Ichiro Watanabe's face. He stepped back a distance, took a run-up, and kicked the football, shouting, "Ancestors!"
Chen Muyang was stunned. Wow, this little Japanese guy didn't play by the rules and actually shouted.
However, even if you call, you won’t be able to score the goal.
Although Chinese people don't cheat Chinese people.
However, the Chinese never said they would not cheat the Japanese.
With a move of his feet, Chen Muyang leaped to the right and blocked Watanabe Ichiro's penalty kick with both hands.
The island team's penalty kick did not go in.
"I knew this ball wouldn't go in. Chen Muyang's body flexibility is too high, and his jumping ability is not bad either." He Wei said excitedly.
"The island team missed the chance to score a penalty kick, and the score remained unchanged. Chen Muyang caught Watanabe Ichiro's penalty kick directly with both hands. I can only say that it was amazing." Han Qiaosheng said.
Now it's the turn of Chinese fans to cheer.
The fans at the scene and in the live broadcast room were all excited.
"Brother Yang is awesome!"
"Hahaha, the Japs can't get in!"
"Big brother who knows Japanese and can lip-read, come and see what Brother Yang and the little devil are shouting."
"Here it comes, Brother Yang shouted first, 'Little devil, if you call me ancestor, I will let you score a goal.' Then the devil really shouted."
"Hahaha, Brother Yang is so mean, but I like it."
"No wonder Watanabe Ichiro's face turned green."
On the court.
Watanabe Ichiro came to Chen Muyang with an angry look on his face:
"Baga, you don't keep your word!"
Chen Muyang looked innocent, "What did I say?"
"You said that if I called your ancestor, you would let me score a goal. I called him, why didn't you let me score?" Watanabe Ichiro asked.
"Hahaha, maybe you didn't hear it, little Japs. This is the trick your ancestors taught you, called "All is fair in war." Chen Muyang laughed and whispered in Watanabe Ichiro's ear.
Watanabe Ichiro's face turned red, he was angry.
Okamoto Murasuke pulled him away, otherwise he might have really attacked him.
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