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Chapter 118: Nuclear-powered shooting, Zheng Zhi returns to the Premier League

Chapter 118: Nuclear-powered shooting, Zheng Zhi returns to the Premier League
The game had just begun when such an explosive scene took place, causing the audience to exclaim in surprise.

Song Wen in the field, driven by nuclear power, felt as if he had endless power all over his body.

Although he did not use the Sea Cucumber player's maximum speed at this moment, he could feel that his current speed was no different from that in the maximum speed mode.

It's just that the startup speed is a little slower.

But Song Wen could clearly perceive that if he was running long distances, his final speed after speeding up could even exceed the limit speed.

The maximum speed can only reach the fastest speed that his current physical fitness can reach.

But under the nuclear power mode, his physical fitness has been qualitatively improved.

Song Wen's action of knocking Davis over as soon as he came up obviously stunned the Southampton players.

Another midfielder, Redmond, reacted and immediately came over from the side to assist.

But at this time he no longer had the chance to block the position in front of Song Wen, so he could only use his body to forcefully hit Song Wen, trying to push him away.

However, not only did Redmond fail to knock Song Wen down, he felt as if he had hit a wall. The huge rebound force caused his body to tilt and stagger.

The outrageous performances of Southampton players one after another made Zheng Zhi in the live broadcast room open his eyes wide.

Feng Xiaoting on the side said directly:

"What's going on? Why are these two people like they're drunk? Are their legs so weak?"

Except for goalkeeper Feng Xiaoting, all the people present had actually confronted Song Wen on the court.

At that time, Song Wen played the ball softly, giving people a feeling of being weak and fragile.

Although half a year has passed since that friendly match, Song Wen's physical fitness has improved visibly with each game.

But it is incredible that in just half a year, his physical fitness has improved from being completely defenseless to being able to withstand sudden impacts from defensive players while running at high speed.

They saw it clearly. When faced with the collision from Redmond just now, Song Wen's body didn't even shake.

So they could only think that the Southampton players had too much fun last night and their legs were weak.

As Redmond was knocked away, there was chaos in Southampton's defense.

Several players looked at each other, and midfielders Tajić and Lemina had to give up their original defensive positions and chase Song Wen.

It seemed like Song Wen had some kind of magic that attracted not only these two people.

Southampton obviously had not considered this kind of emergency before, so they were unable to make timely tactical changes at the moment, so defenders Stevens and Portland's eyes and footsteps followed Song Wen.

When a four-man double-team was about to form, Song Wen hooked his toes and lightly flicked the ball to Grealish who was coming in from the side.

But although the ball had been given, Southampton players' defense did not stop there.

Lemina threw the ball and flew towards Song Wen.

"Beep beep beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and showed Lemina a yellow card.

Looking at Song Wen lying on the ground hugging his ankle, Fan Zhiyi's temperature immediately rose.

"Fuck it. How do you play football like this? You get a yellow card two minutes into the game? Are you going to play in the rest of the game?"

Fan Zhiyi's words undoubtedly opened up the minds of many netizens.

[666, this is really cruel. ]

[Yellow card in two minutes? Are Southampton crazy? ]

【I suddenly had a bold idea. 】

【As we all know, five red cards directly result in a 0:3 loss. 】

[Fuck, the Saints wouldn't play so many tricks, would they? ]

[What a joke, if you do this, I guarantee you will be suspended for a few games, which means you won’t be able to play in Southampton’s future games? ]

[Who will be the Saints' next opponent? 】

[Next game we play Manchester United, next game we play Liverpool.]

【Pass it on, the Chinese national football team has bought off both Manchester United and Liverpool. 】

Fan Zhiyi glanced at the comments in the live broadcast room.

He knew that what the comments said was nonsense, but he still spoke with some concern:

"Let's be reasonable. Let's be reasonable. If Southampton was directly judged to lose 0:3, I'm not saying they did it on purpose. The key point is that you see how the game was played. The tempers were so high at the beginning. If things go wrong, an accident might happen. Then, to be honest, does this game count?"

After hearing Fan Zhiyi's words, Zheng Zhi, who seemed to be sure of victory, showed his vision and style as the captain of the national team.

"That definitely doesn't count. Then just score six more goals in the next game. Who will Ipswich play next? Oh, Manchester United! It's enough if he scores six goals against Manchester United. Manchester United can't possibly get five red cards."

Listening to Zheng Zhi's sarcastic tone, Fan Zhiyi became even more angry.

He couldn't control his temper for a moment, but when he thought of his future son-in-law, Fan Zhiyi forced himself to hold it back.

At this time on the court, Song Wen was already preparing to take a free kick.

The position of this free kick was not very good, it was still five or six meters away from the top of the penalty area.

Southampton players had already started pushing and shoving Ipswich players in the penalty area.

After all, at this distance, it is basically impossible to shoot directly.

So the players were all thinking about where Song Wen would pass the ball, whether it would be to McGoldrick and Grealish at the front point, or to Chambers and Skuse at the back point who were likely to make a run.

But in fact, at this moment, Song Wen's eyes, disguised as being erratic, were actually staring at the goal.

Generally speaking, this distance does not allow for a direct shot.

Because it is difficult to ensure the strength and speed while ensuring the curvature of the ball.

If the player lacks strength and speed, the opponent's goalkeeper will easily react and confiscate the ball.

But if you want to ensure strength and speed, it will be difficult to control the curve of the ball, and it may not even reach the front of the goal and will be destroyed by players in the penalty area.

But Song Wen has a certain degree of confidence in himself.

In nuclear power mode, he felt his body full of strength.

And he can also use the instant explosive power of his little belly when he kicks.

In other words, there will be no problem with his speed and strength in this shot.

The only thing you need to pay attention to is the curve of the ball.

But Song Wen now chooses to wear a baseball cap before every game.

The cap can enhance his set-piece ability.

Based on the experience of many games, compared with abilities like header skills, excellent set pieces are a more powerful weapon for scoring in the game.

The improvement of set pieces includes the control of the ball's arc. Not only that, De Bruyne's God's perspective of the overall situation allows him to analyze the best ball movement path in the first place.

Therefore, Song Wen’s goal was not to pass the ball to his teammates, but to shoot directly.

In the live broadcast room, Song Wen's solemn expression silenced Fan Zhiyi and others who were still discussing.

Seeing Song Wen take a deep breath and take two steps back, Fan Zhiyi, who knew Song Wen better, couldn't help but murmured:
"Could it be that Song Wen wants to directly knock on the door?"

After hearing what Fan Zhiyi said, some of the Chinese national football team players couldn't help but laugh.

Sun Ke said directly:

"If you shoot directly from this distance, it's no different from sending the ball into the goalkeeper's arms."

Zheng Zhi also said directly:

"It's really impossible. In fact, it would be better to pass it to the back post."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Wen suddenly started moving in the picture.

He rushed forward two steps, raised his foot in one smooth movement, and then hit the ball with a bang!
The initial height of this ball was not high.

So much so that the goalkeeper could not see the position of the ball through the wall of people in front of him.

By the time he realized the location of the ball, it had already flown over the head of the player on the far right!
The ball looked powerful, but in fact it had an erratic rotation.

Like a boomerang, or a crescent moon, it flew towards the upper left corner of the goal with a whistling sound!

The Southampton goalkeeper was shaken by the ball's initial trajectory. After seeing the huge arc of the ball, he reacted immediately and rushed to the other side, but Song Wen's ball was too fast and flew in front of the goal in just an instant!
Southampton goalkeeper Foster only had time to take one step forward, and even had no time to jump, before the ball had already gone into the net!

"GOAL!!!!"

"boom!!!"

A burst of shocking cheers broke out above the Portman Road stadium.

Foster turned around and watched the ball spinning on the net for more than two seconds before falling, his face full of disbelief.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

This was the first thought that came to his mind.

With this distance and this arc, the ball often has almost no power left by the time it reaches the goal.

But Song Wen's shot still had great impact even after it touched the net.

This power is really too terrifying!

Sky Sports UK.

The commentator started his classic "OMG" three times and shouted in shock:

"Song! Incredible goal! Look at this ball! It's still spinning in the net! What a terrifying power! It's hard to imagine how helpless Foster was when facing this shot!"

"Song! This magical oriental boy! Southampton's bus formation is useless in front of him! Just seven minutes into the game, their iron bucket formation was destroyed by Song Wen's powerful shot! Now, Southampton should think about what to do next!"

Douyin live broadcast room.

Except for Fan Zhiyi and Zhan Jun who were shouting "Awesome", all the players of the Chinese national football team seemed to be petrified at this moment.

They couldn't imagine how Song Wen scored this goal.

What is most difficult to accept is that for the Chinese national football team players, when faced with this situation, the option of shooting did not even occur to their minds.

I don’t even dare to think about it, let alone try to do it.

This is enough to prove that the young man standing on the Premier League field is completely not at the same level as them.

"Wow! This shot! Wonderful! Absolutely wonderful! I don't even know how to describe this shot in words! The graceful arc is like the elegant arc left by a ballet dancer's footjob across the ground, but it is also filled with the huge power of a thug that is enough to crush everything! This is the perfect combination of strength and elegance! It is a stunning collision of skill and body! Song Wen!!——"

Zhan Jun thought for a long time, not knowing what words to use to summarize, and finally Fan Zhiyi shouted:
"Fucking invincible!"

Song Wen, who scored the goal, ran to the sidelines and faced the camera. He excitedly lifted up his jersey!
A cold-blooded man stared into the camera, his dark eyes emitting an unyielding murderous aura!
The live broadcast room exploded instantly!

[Hahahaha! Did Song Ze bring Zheng Zhi to the Premier League again? ]

[I couldn't hold it in any longer. Zheng Zhi's face turned red.]

[Song Ze: You never expected that, Zheng Zhi, I still have your shirt! ]

[I don’t know if Song Ze can score six goals today, but Zheng Zhi will definitely not be able to smile. ]

[To be honest, Song Ze's shot was a bit outrageous. When did he become so powerful? ]

[After the game, the doping test showed that not a single drop of urine was detected in Song Ze's urine.]

[To be honest, I feel like Song Wen looks stronger today than usual.]

Several players in the live broadcast room looked at each other.

Zheng Zhi’s cartoon image was so vivid that some of them wanted to laugh but did not dare to. The atmosphere was weird for a while.

Fortunately, after a brief celebration, the game between the two sides finally continued.

Fan Zhiyi felt that he saw a glimmer of hope.

"Song Wen's goal was so crucial. Southampton's bus formation was broken just seven minutes into the game. In that case, Southampton must find a way to attack next. As long as Southampton attacks, there is still a chance."

However, as soon as Fan Zhiyi finished speaking, he saw on the live broadcast screen that the Southampton players started to kick the ball backwards in the backcourt again.

Moreover, the back line was still stretched very far back, with only one striker standing alone in the front.

Even Zhan Jun couldn't help but complain.

"Hey, what are Southampton doing? You are behind now, are you still passing the ball back in the backcourt? Just looking at this scene, it feels like Ipswich has lost the ball. There is really no rush at all."

On the court, Song Wen obviously did not expect Southampton to be so shameless.

He thought that after scoring the goal quickly, he would be able to find more opportunities.

But now looking at the state of Southampton players, it seems that they have no intention of catching up with the score at all.

At least not now.

This made Song Wen feel a little overwhelmed.

But fortunately, today he has nuclear power.

Facing Southampton's cuckold-like style of play, if you want to score more goals, you can only press forward and press high.

This made Song Wen miss Lin Huang of the national team.

This kid is very good at pressing in the frontcourt.

In comparison, Ipswich players' ability in high-pressure pressing seems somewhat inferior.

After all, most of the time, as a weak team, they have no chance to press high.

(End of this chapter)

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