"Hahahaha, throughout the first half, Xiao Xiba's face was as black as the bottom of a pot."
"Brother Yang's steals are amazing! I'd call him the God of Steals! The God of Midfield! The God of Shooting!"
"It's 5:0 now. The Baba guys are reaping what they sowed!"
"Xiao Xiba didn't take a single shot in the first half, haha, that's amazing."
"Stop talking, the second half has begun."
"Nah, Brother Yang, do you think he has some kind of body movement skills? He's so fast, and his interception angles are weird and tricky!"
"Is it a form of martial arts called Lightning Five Whips?"
Countless fans watching the live broadcast in China were very excited, and the results in the first half made them very excited.
The referee blew the whistle, the second half began, the two sides exchanged venues, and South Korea took the lead in kicking off.
"Dear audience friends, the much-anticipated second half has begun. Let's see what kind of battle situation the two teams will bring!" Han Qiaosheng said.
"The Baseball team was behind in the first half. Will they break the current score in the second half, or will they continue to lag behind? Let's wait and see!" said He Wei.
"The Korean team's formation has changed to 334. It seems that the Koreans also want to attack. The formation of the Chinese Lieyang team remains unchanged." Han Qiaosheng said.
The second half was full of tension as soon as it started.
One is a 343 formation and the other is a 334 formation, both of which focus on offense.
"The stick is restless."
"You can't even defend yourself, yet you're still thinking about attacking. I'm laughing so hard."
"Although the best defense is offense, it's a pity that I met Brother Yang."
"Take the stick home and make pickles."
"Why did everyone go to the other side? Only Brother Yang is guarding the center line. The formation is gone."
The discussion among netizens was very heated.
On the court.
Chen Muyang looked at Li Zhenxiu who was dribbling the ball and went to the center line to intercept.
"Hey, Xiaoxiba, do you think you can cross the center line?"
"Come on, get out of the way quickly, or don't blame me!" Li Zhenxiu winked at the two teammates closest to him. The two understood and stood in front of Chen Muyang.
"I told you, don't even think about shooting today!" Chen Muyang moved his feet, avoided the interception of the two people, appeared in front of Li Zhenxiu again, and intercepted his ball.
Li Zhen kicked the grass delicately and angrily directed at his two teammates:
"What are you doing? Why don't you stop him?"
"Asi, the ball was at your feet, and you blame us for losing it?"
"Are you cursing again?"
"Okay, stop arguing. Another goal was scored. Do you still want to fight?"
Just as the three of them were arguing, the ball had already fallen into their net.
6:0.
"Hahaha, are those three guys going to fight?"
"Actually, Li Zhenxiu is quite capable and has even played in La Liga. I just didn't expect him to be fooled by Brother Yang."
"It's time to play with these sticks, a bunch of people who don't know who their ancestors are."
"It was so cool, even the tall goalkeeper gave up, haha."
Netizens hate Koreans deeply, of course, except for those idiots who like Korea, Japan and the United States.
Commentary desk.
"It's only been five minutes in the second half and the score is already 6:0. The Korean team has lost another goal." Han Qiaosheng said.
"Did we see Li Zhenxiu from the Baseball team arguing with two other teammates? Was it because they failed to defend Chen Muyang, or because the ball was intercepted?" He Wei said.
"No matter what, the Huaxia Lieyang team scored another goal, which is cause for celebration."
The Korean coach sitting on the Korean bench was cursing at this moment.
"Ahhh, you piece of crap, blah blah blah..."
The fans of the Korean team were also cursing, but in contrast, the Chinese fans were waving the five-star red flag, their faces flushed with excitement.
The game goes on.
Wei Dongqiang was now sitting in front of the goal, leaning against the goalpost and falling asleep.
He is the one who has the most free time in this game.
At this time, Chen Muyang and Li Zhenxiu were arguing with each other again, but this time it was Li Zhenxiu who was guarding Chen Muyang, while another Korean player was rushing forward with the ball.
"The player currently holding the ball is player No. 38 of the Baseball team. This player's previous performance is considered good within the team. So, can he break through Chen Muyang's defense?" Han Qiaosheng said while looking at the picture in the camera.
"At this moment, Li Zhenxiu is stopping Chen Muyang, and the two seem to be talking about something." He Wei said.
Li Zhenxiu looked at Chen Muyang and said, "We should have arranged a few more trucks. You don't even have the chance to stand here!"
"Then should I thank you for showing mercy?"
Chen Muyang looked at him and said expressionlessly.
"Haha, why don't you just be a star and play football? You even try your hand at technology. Now you've been targeted by the American daddy. If you didn't have someone protecting you, you would have died long ago." Li Zhenxiu had a sinister look on his face.
"Oh? It seems that you know more than I thought. However, I am very curious, where did you know all this?" Chen Muyang smiled faintly and asked with a little curiosity.
He didn't know that there was someone protecting him. After thinking about it carefully, he realized that it must be someone sent by Long Guodong.
In fact, Li Zhenxiu is the youngest son of the helmsman of South Korea's Sanxing Group.
When Chen Muyang announced that China could manufacture chips independently, his father and sister were extremely worried about it.
In the future, China will no longer need to buy foreign chips, so their chip foundries will have to play with themselves.
Although Sanxing is a wealthy family with a large business, it is still worrying if there is a sudden loss of business.
"Hmph, I know more than you think. Unless you let us win, I can tell you everything I know." Li Zhenxiu snorted coldly.
"You really want to win?"
"certainly."
"Then I won't let you win."
"you......"
"What do you mean by 'you'? Look, even if I hadn't intercepted the ball, your guys wouldn't have been able to score. You wasted a shooting opportunity in vain." Chen Muyang said, pointing at Wei Dongqiang who was holding the ball in his arms.
Just now, while Li Zhenxiu and Chen Muyang were chatting, the Korean player rushed forward.
He was afraid that Chen Muyang would steal the ball, so he took a long-range shot.
How could he know that Chen Muyang had been watching him out of the corner of his eye.
Chen Muyang didn't expect the opponent to be so anxious to shoot. The position was at least forty meters away from the goal. He knew it would not go in, so he didn't bother to shoot.
He waved at Wei Dongqiang, who kicked the ball directly over his head.
With a light push of his head, the football flew up and landed on his knees, then on the instep. Chen Muyang said as he kicked the ball back:
"I'm sorry, I broke my promise not to let you shoot. To apologize, I'll just score this one!"
After saying that, ignoring Li Zhenxiu who had his arms outstretched, Chen Muyang passed the ball through his crotch.
Performed a neat crotch pass...
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