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Chapter 338 The Professional Commentator Next to the Stadium (Part 1)

Chapter 338 The Professional Commentator Next to the Stadium (Part [-])
Chapter 336

In his view, since the players of the Wanhong Cuju Club feel that such uniforms and shoes can help them play football, then the people in the Song Dynasty who love Cuju prove that these uniforms And sneakers will definitely have good sales in the future.

So Wan Bin provided forty sets of ball uniforms and sneakers to all participating Cuju Clubs for free, and also provided the prices of the ball uniforms and sneakers, as well as the address of Wanhong's boutique clothing store.

After these guys have adapted to such clean and neat competitive attire, I believe that when these uniforms and sneakers are damaged, although a considerable number of people will repair them, there will always be people coming to buy new uniforms and sneakers.

After a short and wonderful opening ceremony, the grouping of the teams was announced, as well as the progress of the teams until the final.And the bonus of up to [-] guan made the breath of all the participating players even more heavy.

Afterwards, a battle between the host Wanhong Cuju Club and Naliu Tiger Cuju Club started.Although the goal is no longer the kind of chrysanthemum eye that hangs high in the second half of the two sides, ahem, the romantic eye is right.

But the one-foot-high and two-foot-wide goal, the goal guarded by a player, and the restricted area painted with white lime powder made people curious.

What made people even more curious was that Wang Yang, an old driver, was sitting in one of the places, with several huge copper speakers in front of him.

"...Now the No. [-] player of Wanhong Cuju Club is holding the ball. He is holding the ball very steadily. Look, he is rushing forward. Ouch, unfortunately, he was cut off by the opponent's No. [-] player. This No. [-] player After breaking the ball, he passed the ball to No. [-]. No. [-] saw that the players on his side hadn't advanced forward yet, so he started to pass the ball backwards..."

"It seems that they want to attract the opponent's players to jump forward, so as to open up the space behind the opponent's players..."

Although there are several more large copper speakers, Wang Yang's commentary can only be heard by about one-third of the audience.

While watching the game, the audience listened to Wang Yang's rambunctious analysis. At first, they felt that this guy was a bit noisy.

But soon, Wang Yang used his spring-like tongue to quickly fit in with the game, and his witty commentary not only did not affect the audience's attention.

On the contrary, following Wang Yang's words, he began to be aroused emotionally.

The two sides fought back and forth on the court, and whenever there was such a powerful long-range shot, it always caused people to exclaim.

In the end, just over halfway through the first half, Wanhong Cuju Club's forward Zhao Ji finally relied on his personal ability to get past two defenders and shot a long shot.

The ball flew nearly 25 meters away, with an obvious arc, bypassing the opponent's goalkeeper's ten fingers, and shot into the goal.

"The goal is in, it's in, it's in, it's in! Cheers, friends, this is the first goal in the history of the Bianliang Spring League, and the No. [-] player's footwork is extremely superb. Shot, rubbing the ball into a wonderful arc..."

"Good shot! It's so good!"

"This is a pure man's sport. Looking at the footwork, I can't imagine that the No. [-] player with a boyish face can shoot so sharply."

"Didn't you see that? The goalkeeper is also very good. He just blocked such a big player. He blocked several balls just now. It's so good..."

"Originally, it was called a shot from outside the penalty area. The penalty area is a shot from outside the white line, right?"

The audience was admiring and discussing enthusiastically.And he gave Zhao Ji warm applause without hesitation, and even some excited audiences picked up a handful of scattered copper coins and threw them into the field.

Wang Yang's eyes turned black when he saw it, what the hell do you think he's teasing a monkey?
But when I think about it, it's the Song Dynasty now, and what's more, there are football hooligans who keep throwing rolling paper, fireworks, water bottles, etc. into the stadium.

They are just throwing copper coins. After the game is over, they may be able to earn a few hundred yuan for the venue fee, which is quite good.

This guy Zhao Ji seemed to be really crazy. He scored the first goal and the crowd cheered, which made him more excited. Once again received a pass from player Tong Guan, lightly tapped the instep of his right foot, and sent the ball into the opponent's goal again.

Bewitched by Wang Yang's sharp lips, cheers once again resounded throughout the Cuju stadium.You know, there are more than a thousand spectators stuffed in this stadium, and the cheers and shouts of more than a thousand people together really make people's blood boil.

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The referee in the black and white referee uniform blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and the players all walked off the field to drink water from the water bag.

And the spectators also took this opportunity to rush to the public toilets near the stadium to relax for a while.Perhaps because of the appearance of the narrator Wang Yang, the many technical terms made the audience listen with great enthusiasm.

Especially at the critical moment of shooting, Wang Yang's hoarse roar made everyone's hearts hang in their throats.

After announcing the intermission time, Wang Yang quickly picked up the cup next to him, and took a big gulp of the secret throat-protecting soup made from Pang Hai, chrysanthemum and Luo Han Guo.

Turning his head, he raised his chin and asked the four bamboo poles standing behind him, that is, the professional program hosts of the Song Dynasty. "How about it, do you think you can do it?"

"My lord, you are really too good. You are more talkative than us. I can only say that I will try it." After one of the bamboo poles in his early thirties saluted Wang Yang, he was confident. Not very authentic.

The other three also looked at each other and nodded towards Wang Yang.

"My lord, the four of us like Cuju very much. Although we have never explained it like you, but as long as we give us time, we will definitely not disappoint you, my lord."

Zhu Ganzi, the host of variety shows in the Song Dynasty, usually stood behind the stage and played tricks, but now these four are game commentators specially recruited by Wang Yang.

After all, many spectators are more interested in watching the fun, but with the guidance and encouragement of more professional commentators, it will naturally increase the interest of those spectators in appreciating the game.

And after the first half, it can be seen that the effect is still very good.

"That's okay, you will cooperate with me in the second half, and the two of us will explain the second half of the game together..." Wang Yang picked one of the bamboo poles, and let the other three continue to be listeners, and of course let them watch See how you interpret the game.

After the confession, Wang Yang jumped down from the stands, expressed condolences to the players of the Wanhong Cuju Club, and then explained some precautions for the second half.

Naturally, praise to Zhao Ji, the darling little prince, is also indispensable.

(End of this chapter)

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