The first tumor in football

Chapter 19: Little belly explodes, 6:0!

In the live broadcast room, the screen was filled with question marks.

Zhan Jun and Fan Zhiyi, who were the commentators, had their eyes widened at this moment, staring at the live broadcast in disbelief.

"Zheng Zhi tried to force his position, but Song Wen pushed him away with his body!"

When Zhan Jun said this, he himself felt a little unbelievable.

After all, he and Fan Zhiyi had discussed a lot about Song Wen, the focus player of this game, and believed that he was a player who relied on speed and technology.

In comparison, their physical confrontation ability is even weaker than that of ordinary players.

But now, Song Wen has obviously brought new surprises to the two commentators!
You should know that although Zheng Zhi is a veteran, his playing style is very tough and he rarely suffers losses in physical confrontations even when facing foreign players.

But now, Song Wen directly knocked it away!
From the picture, Zheng Zhi's body tilted and it looked like he was about to be hit and flew away.

[Not a buddy? Do you have a backup plan? ]

[Fuck, this brother is not a human being, right? ]

[Your mother was almost blown away by Zheng Zhi. Is this the tractor boy? ]

[Zheng Zhi is really old and his lower body is not stable anymore. ]

[Indeed, with the young Zheng Zhi on the bench, Song Ze has now flown outside the sideline.]

The comments were still expressing emotion, but the situation on the court was changing rapidly.

"Song Wen! He's still charging! Zheng Zhi can't even stop him from behind, he's just like a bull! And his speed! It's even faster! My God, it's hard to believe that this is the speed a player can run at after playing almost the entire game!"

Fan Zhiyi also said incredulously:
"Wow! This guy, why does he feel like a mad bull! He can't be stopped. It's been almost 90 minutes, and he can still run like this. It's really outrageous. He was out of breath just now and looked like he was about to collapse. What is he doing? Is he acting? You can act while playing football, then the national football team's loss is not unfair. Not only does he play better than you, he also knows Sun Tzu's Art of War. No matter how you play, you can't beat him."

After Song Wen successfully got rid of Zheng Zhi's pull, Mei Fang, who was originally going to return to defense quickly, had to slow down and make up for the defense.

The calories burned in less than three seconds, so it was clear that this time I couldn't rely on rushing to break through the opponent's defense.

But Song Wen has never been good at simple physical confrontation.

The distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, and Song Wen slowed down slightly.

Mei Fang's eyes were fixed on Song Wen's feet, without blinking.

While moving, Song Wen suddenly lowered his shoulders and took a step forward, and Mei Fang, who was in a state of high tension, subconsciously shifted his center of gravity to his left.

Song Wen immediately dribbled the ball in the opposite direction and accelerated instantly!
Mei Fang subconsciously stretched out his right foot to block it, but Song Wen's kick directly passed the ball to himself three seconds later, and then the speed suddenly reached the limit!

Feng Xiaoting saw the ball rolling over, but based on the distance between the two sides and his own speed, he knew that it would be unlikely for him to clear the ball before Song Wen arrived. A rash attack might lead to loopholes in his defense, so he could only wait in front of the penalty area line.

Song Wen reached the front of the penalty area in an instant. Facing Feng Xiaoting's defense, he noticed that the defensive players behind him could hardly catch up, so Song Wen slowed down and advanced in small steps.

Feng Xiaoting took his steps and stared closely at Song Wen's movements. The tremendous pressure made him sweat profusely.

Song Wen's body suddenly leaned to the left, his right foot pushed off the ground, his left foot pushed the ball to the left hand side, his arm raised, and at the same time his left foot was raised high again, as if he was going to shoot directly!

Feng Xiaoting subconsciously kicked out to intercept, but Song Wen immediately pressed the cancel button, turned his left foot and accelerated to cut in from the side of Feng Xiaoting.

Feng Xiaoting turned around and chased, trying to block Song Wen's shooting route.

But Song Wen suddenly paused, then raised his arms high!

Feng Xiaoting stretched out his foot to block again!
"Another fake move! Song Wen directly pulled away! This kick! It's a real shot!!"

Accompanied by Zhan Jun's surprised shout, the ball passed Feng Xiaoting and headed straight for his own goal under the opponent's gaze.

Yan Junling exerted force with his legs and jumped high!

With this leap, he almost used up all his strength!
But the ball still flew past his fingertips! "Ball! Goal!"

With Zhan Jun’s shout, the ball went straight into the dead corner and the score was rewritten again!
6: 0!

"In the 6th minute of the game, Song Wen scored another goal, changing the score to 0:! This is his fourth goal in this game!! This is really crazy!"

With Song Wen's goal again, this time, the entire live broadcast room finally exploded.

【? ? ? ? 】

【Still going in?! 】

[No, we won't really be beaten 7:0, right?]

[To be honest, getting high scores is easy, but controlling scores is scary. ]

[Chinese national football team played a fixed match? I am RNM! ]

[If it was really 7:0, I can only say it was % match-fixing. ]

[cnm, during the Chinese New Year, you cheated the fans out of their money by playing a match-fixing game? ]

【The dealer laughed so hard that he was numb. 】

When the score reached 6:0, the focus of netizens' discussion changed again.

The popularity of the live broadcast room actually rose again.

This is partly because the game is almost over so I came back to check the final score.

Another part is that after learning that the Chinese national team had conceded another goal, people wanted to see if the score could really be 7:0.

It is conceivable that once 7:0 really happens, the match-fixing theory will become a foregone conclusion among the fans’ criticisms!

At this moment, some people who like to wear suits received the news and felt sweaty.

I swear to God, there is really no benefit involved in this friendly match.

But just because it didn't happen in this game doesn't mean it won't happen in other games.

Once it causes a massive stir among fans and is truly investigated, it will be an unexpected disaster for them!
In Hupu's real-time rating forum, Song Wen's rating is constantly changing.

【Song Wen, 0 points.】

[Song Ze (deprived of his horse), are you going to destroy Chinese football? ! ]

[10 points, the savior of Chinese football fans, some fans finally know what they are fans of. ]

[10 points, if you are 7:0, you will faint! Faint! ]

Not only Song Wen, but also the comment sections of some national football players have become a place for netizens to vent their anger.

【Jiang Zhipeng: Chu~ I’m flying~】

[Feng Xiaoting: 0 points. One stretch, two stretches, three falls.]

[Sun Ke: 0 points. The king of post-up singles in football, the corner flagpole destroyer, and the founder of smart tactical corner kicks.]

【Wu Lei: 0 points. The one-on-one king didn't even have a chance to score, and couldn't outrun the tractor.】

[Zhang Yuning: 0 points. The feet were greased with lubricant, and the arc ball was extremely smooth.]

(End of this chapter)