Chapter 015 Is this Chinese Kung Fu?
Wolverhampton made a perfect counterattack and Wang Li completed a powerful one-on-one goal!
The fans in the audience were discussing the goal crazily and asking each other about the information of the black-haired boy named Allen on the field. This player who suddenly appeared gave them a big enough surprise, and this surprise has now turned into a frenzy!
"Alan!! Alan!" They called Wang Li's name frantically to express their admiration for him.
Among the fans there was a big white man with a full beard, who was talking and laughing to the people around him.
"Hey, you may not know, when Alan first came to Wolverhampton, he took my taxi!" The big man laughed after saying this, attracting countless people's attention.
Sure enough, after hearing this, the fans nearby immediately turned their heads and looked at him with questioning eyes.
"Let me tell you, when he got off the bus, I asked him for an autograph. Guess what he said?" He paused, looked around, and continued with a bit of boasting, "He said, 'This is my first autograph.' That autograph is under my pillow in my room. When I get back this time, I'm going to frame it and hang it on the wall."
"Wow, Beard, you're so lucky!"
"You are so lucky! I will block the door in a moment and ask for his second autograph!"
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At this moment, Wang Li on the field was in no mood to enjoy the praise. After the long run just now, he didn't have much physical strength left, and the internal force in his body was almost exhausted.
He half squatted on the ground, panting heavily, thinking about a problem: 'My physical fitness is too poor, and I need to improve my internal strength. This is just a youth team game. The Premier League is not like the youth team. The confrontation is completely different. If I am in the Premier League in my current state, I can only last half a game at most. '
The players gathered around Wang Li. Seeing his appearance, they knew that he had exhausted too much energy. Peter Cass said to him, "Alan, I think you should get off the court. You can't keep up with the energy. Don't worry, we will definitely keep the score, right guys?!"
"kindness!!"
Wang Li nodded and staggered towards the bench. Old Wood smiled, knowing that Wang Li's goal was his last performance. The extensive running in the first half and the long-distance run just now had exhausted his physical strength.
Substitution. Just after scoring the goal, Old Wood replaced Wang Li with Pierre Clark.
"Eh? Mr. Wood wants Alan to accept the applause from the fans in advance. It seems that he doesn't have much energy left. So let's give the applause to Wolverhampton's dance master Alan Wang!" The commentator stimulated the enthusiasm of the fans at the right time.
More than 10,000 fans in the audience applauded crazily to see Wang Li off. He made one assist and one goal today, completely guiding the course of the game and making the Wolverhampton youth team tie with the Manchester United youth team. He deserved the applause.
After Wang Li left the field, all the Wolverhampton players gathered in the backcourt, even Pete and Harrison returned to their own half, they had to do their best to defend for the remaining few minutes.
Facing the Wolverhampton youth team who were united and focused on defense, the Manchester United youth had no good solution. This iron bucket formation could not be broken in such a short time. The football in the penalty area had no way to pass the steel battle line made of human flesh...
The final score was 2:2, with Wolverhampton equalizing in the final minutes.
At this time, the entire audience was completely crazy. Although it was just a draw, for Wolverhampton fans, they were already satisfied. Being able to draw with the Manchester United youth team was a victory.
Paul McGuinness, the head coach of the Manchester United youth team, was very depressed. The game was almost over, but the opponent tied the score. However, he looked at the black-haired boy who was lifted up by everyone on the Wolverhampton bench with shining eyes, and secretly made up his mind.
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After the game, Wang Li took Thomas straight back to the dormitory because he was too tired. But he didn't know that the reporters outside were already making a scene.
The Internet in modern society is very developed, and the speed of information dissemination is unimaginable. The game has just ended, and almost all the Premier League clubs and various sports media have already known the news that a super genius has appeared in Wolverhampton, and they have also obtained the video of the game.
Each club should be much more rational, and at most they can just send scouts to observe. A young man who performs well in a youth team match cannot guarantee his future success. There are countless "geniuses" who have passed away like shooting stars in England, and no one can guarantee that this black-haired boy is not one of them.
Moreover, the Premier League is not at the same level as the youth team. Every player in the Premier League can be called a genius in the youth team!
The media don't care about that. As long as it is news that can increase sales, they will flock to it, and reporters from all over the country will go to Wolverhampton for interviews.
However, they were destined to be disappointed because Wang Li was now resting in the players' dormitory. You should know that the players' dormitory was inside the club and he didn't have to leave the club at all, which meant that it was impossible for them to find Wang Li.
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In a player dormitory of Wolverhampton Football Club, Wang Li sat cross-legged in the **, ready to enter the state of cultivation, so that he could quickly recover today's consumption.
However, what annoyed him was that his internal energy was exhausted today, which caused his internal energy training of almost half a month to go to waste. The internal energy in his body was directly reduced by one third...
No wonder Xu Zhuzi in his previous life had always warned him not to use too much internal energy. Although the Xiao Wuxiang Gong was colorless and formless, the training speed was extremely fast, and the power was not bad, but it had a disadvantage - when the internal energy was exhausted, the restored internal energy would be much weaker...
Fortunately, I only lost half a month's worth of internal energy. If I had practiced for twenty years, I can't imagine if I would jump off the building and commit suicide when I found that my internal energy was reduced by one third...
"Hey, Alan, I have a question for you. You do this every night before going to bed. Is there any benefit? Can it improve sexual ability?" Thomas asked with a puzzled look on his face. He has wanted to ask this question for a long time, but his idea is really a bit... If those Shaolin monks knew that there was a Thomas in England who commented on their practice method like this, maybe they would all fly to Wolverhampton to teach him a lesson...
After hearing this, Wang Li's face was covered with cold sweat, and he casually replied: "This is to cultivate internal strength... Forget it, you don't understand even if I say this, this is to practice Chinese Kung Fu, do you understand?"
"Chinese Kung Fu?" He even struck a Bruce Lee pose, "Is this the kind? Do you know Chinese Kung Fu?"
Wang Li nodded helplessly.
"Great, I like Chinese Kung Fu the most. You must teach me when you have time. After I learn Chinese Kung Fu, I will be able to charm a large group of beautiful young women with just a few tricks..." Thomas smiled and fell into fantasy again...
However, Wang Li would not really teach him his skills. This roommate with a head full of evil thoughts would definitely tarnish the Xiaoyao Sect, and his internal skills were his trump card...;