Super Extraction

Chapter 506 The Dazed Foreign Devil
"Hahahahaha, Huaguo's football level is well-known all over the world. With their skills, they are ashamed to come to the Olympics. I think this time Huaguo's goals will be scored by us at least five goals!" A foreign devil looked at The Huaguo football team who entered the stadium laughed arrogantly.

"Football in Huaguo, hey! It's not good for anything. They play football with soft feet. Even the coaches of their national team can't get along in our country. The coaches of a national team are all hired from abroad. Yes, doesn't that mean how bad their football skills are?" A foreign devil sighed contemptuously.

"Fart, football was invented in China. As early as the time of Xuanyuan Huangdi, our country invented football. In the Warring States period, we had football in China, but the football at that time was called Cuju. Your ancestors at that time It’s not born yet!” a Chinese retorted.

"That's right, football was invented by our country in China. If it wasn't for our country's many wars, you foreign devils' football skills are not worthy of lifting shoes for our country!" Another Chinese voiced his support.

"Come on Huaguo team, come on Huaguo team!" Hundreds of sparse Chinese shouted neatly. Although Huaguo's football disappointed them, they did not hesitate to use all their strength to cheer for the national football team. Cheer!
"Cut!" Countless foreign devils raised their middle fingers and booed.

The Chinese football players who entered the field were immediately excited when they heard the voice of their compatriots cheering, and the anger in their hearts began to spread when they heard the boos of the foreign devils.

"Brothers, today we are going to shoot the foreign devils' gates, let them know that the majesty of Huaguo cannot be trampled on, and let them realize how strong our Huaguo football team is!"

"Yes, Brother Lin is right. These foreign devils are too arrogant. We have to give them a little bit of a show. We wanted to win them two or three goals casually and save them some face. Since they are so rampant, we don't need to be too aggressive. You're welcome!"

"Ren Shan is bullied, Ma Shan is ridden by others, shoot them!"

"Yeah, shoot 'em!"

"Brothers, use all your strength to overthrow the foreign devils!"

The Chinese football players on the field gathered together to discuss how many goals to score. Maybe the foreign devils were too arrogant, so they all proposed to attack with all their strength and kick the foreign devils' goal.

After guessing the coin and dividing the side, Hua Guo kicked off first.

Captain Yu Daniu lightly kicked the ball towards Gong Run who was standing not far away.

Seeing the football rolling against the grass, Gong Run looked at the foreign devil's goal and kicked the football hard.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and the football rushed towards the goal of the foreign devils like a fired shell.

"Hahaha, let me just say, Huaguo's football level is vulnerable, have you seen it? Is there such a thing as just serving the ball and shooting from such a long distance?"

"That's right, at this level, if you come to the Olympics, you won't be afraid to embarrass their country!"

"Hey, the guy who shot the goal is such a jerk, he gave the ball to the foreign devil at the beginning!"

"What?" Countless people watched the football enter the goal stupidly.

"Ah!" Countless people exclaimed.

"Why?" Countless people were puzzled.

"Oh yeah, we scored at the beginning!"

"Good job, kill them!"

"nice shot!"

Countless people were shocked, and hundreds of Chinese couldn't help standing up and cheering when they saw the national team score.

"Brothers, shoot them down!" The Huaguo football players in the field exchanged eye contact.

"You keep an eye on that Gong Run, don't let him get the ball again!" Stein, the coach of the French national team, was a little shocked when Hua Guo scored a goal at the beginning of the game, but he didn't take it seriously. After looking at the tactics, he leisurely sat on the sidelines with a cup of coffee.

Yang Dequan quickly rushed to the foreign devil holding the ball, but saw him twist his body, hook his right foot, and easily snatch the football from the foreign devil's feet.

After kicking the football for a few meters, Yang Dequan kicked it hard.

"Boom!" With a loud sound, under the strong force, the football deformed and flew, like a meteor piercing through the galaxy, and ruthlessly got into the foreign devil's goal.

"Two to zero!"

Another goal was scored by the Hua Guo team, and the coffee cup in Stein's hand was also frightened and fell to the ground.

"Good job!"

"Good job!"

"Has Team Huaguo taken medicine today?"

"It's too fierce. In less than 2 minutes, the Hua Guo team scored two goals. If this continues, I don't know how many goals the Hua Guo team can score today!"

"Great, I can finally feel proud. Even if the national team loses today, it's an honor to lose!"

"Fart, if this continues, will our national team lose?"

"I definitely won't lose, but I just don't know how many goals our national team can score?"

"I think I can score at least ten goals!"

"Do you think this is playing basketball?"

At this moment, football once again plunged into the goal of the foreign devils.

"yeah!"

"nice shot!"

"Damn it, the national team is too fierce and scored another goal!"

In less than 10 minutes, Hua Guo scored ten goals. Every Hua Guo football player grabbed the ball and did not pass it to his teammates. , It is simply not something that foreign devils goalkeepers can block!

The French national team was beaten in a daze, and so were the foreign devils on the pitch. They stared wide-eyed, looking at the ongoing game in disbelief.

"Nimma, if this goes on like this, I am a goalkeeper. It would be fine if the foreign devils kicked the ball to me, so that I can try the feeling of a goalkeeper scoring goals!" Huaguo team goalkeeper Luo Qiang said secretly .

Twenty minutes later, the score gap widened again, becoming 10 to [-]. During this period, the French coach called several timeouts and arranged several tactics. Unfortunately, the result was useless!

The ferocious Hua Guo football players pressed hard and fought aggressively. In addition, their speed, strength, and skills surpassed the French devils by several times.

The Hua Guo football player who grabbed the ball kicked it as soon as he lifted it. The football cut across the field and went straight into the goal of the foreign devils.

Yang Dequan quickly rushed to the foreign devil who was holding the ball. Just when he wanted to snatch the opponent's football, he saw that the opponent fell down on purpose. He was afraid of getting a card, so he turned around and retracted the foot he had stretched out.

Bypassing the opponent, he kicked the unmanned football fiercely, only to hear a bang, and the football flew into the opponent's goal, the foreign devils in the stands were silent, but the Chinese audience was excited endlessly.

The head coach of the Huaguo team, Fels, was filled with grief and joy, and changed several players one after another, but the result remained unchanged. No Huaguo team would beat him up!

"Brothers, give me a ball, let me feel the goal too!" Luo Jiaqiang shouted to his teammates.

"Wait a minute!"

"What goals do you score as a goalie?"

"Forget it, pass one to him later!"

"Everyone is a brother, when the game is about to end, pass a ball to him!"

"We all have meat to eat, let's give him some soup!"

"Look down and see him, and don't give him a ball, it seems unreasonable!"

Time passed slowly, and the French football players lowered their heads and sighed, showing no fighting spirit. The mighty Hua Guo team had already terrified them. If it wasn't for the bullshit Olympic spirit, they would have been crying and running away.

"Lao Luo, the ball is coming!" After Yu Daniu grabbed the ball, he kicked towards the goal on his side.

"Is this guy a traitor?"

"Where is the goal, where are you shooting?"

"Guapi, why is such a person selected for the national team?"

Luo Qiangqiang grabbed the flying football with one hand, and after putting the football on the ground, he looked at the goal of the French devils on the opposite side, and kicked the football with all his strength.
With a sound of "Boom!", the football pierced through the field and accurately plunged into the French goal.

A few referees were stunned on the spot. They didn't know whether the goalkeeper's goal should be counted as a point. Countless people were dumbfounded. They had never seen the goalkeeper shoot.
(End of this chapter)