Since ancient times, talented people have been born in the Red Chamber

Chapter 354
Chapter 352

Wang Yang, the old driver, was also exhausted. Panting heavily, he looked around the field and glanced at the referee who was constantly turning his head to look at the large copper kettle dripping on the sidelines.

The time of the game is coming to an end, if there is no way to decide the winner, then there will be an extra quarter of an hour.Wang Yang really didn't know if the team members would be able to hold on, and the opponent was also exhausted.

Turning his gaze, he landed on the opponent's goalkeeper. On the entire field, the goalkeeper who sweated the least should be the goalkeeper of both sides.

But now, the opponent's goalkeeper has come to the front of the penalty area and is cheering for his own players.Wang Yang couldn't help but had a flash of inspiration.

But at this moment, the referee had already put the whistle into his mouth, and seemed to be waiting for the final whistle to blow, when suddenly everyone heard a muffled sound.

Wang Yang, who got the ball near the middle circle just now and ran seven or eight steps forward, suddenly kicked up and volleyed.The cuju ball was flattened by his instep, and then it swelled into a round shape during the flight.

Then Xiaoyao passed almost the entire half of the players and fell towards the penalty area.Whether it was the audience or the players, everyone stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the cuju ball that flew high and then slowly fell down.

The goalkeeper of the Wang Hu team subconsciously turned his head and looked in Wang Yang's direction when he heard the sound, and when the ball flew into the sky, he smiled mockingly.

But his face couldn't help but change drastically, and he ran towards the goal.

The ball kicked by Wang Yang was falling, and the goalkeeper was about to reach the goal at the speed of a [-]-meter sprint.

But who would have thought that this guy ran sideways in order to observe where the cuju ball fell, but he accidentally fell on his side and fell to the ground at the same time he fell.

The cuju ball also hit the ground in front of his eyes at the same time, then bounced up, brushed perfectly against his swinging arm, and jumped into the goal...

"Goal scored? This f*ck actually scored?! Oh my god, it's unbelievable, God, has been abused by the Wanghu team, ahem, the Wanhong team, which has been suppressed by the Wanghu team, with their strength The head coach and captain, Mr. Wang Yang, made a long-range shot like a magic pen and completed the only goal so far in this game."

"Yeah...Master, you are so awesome! So awesome!" Master Li jumped up all of a sudden, her face flushed with excitement. She didn't care that she was hit after being surrounded by a large group of Wanhong team members. Wang Yang, who fell to the ground at the bottom, screamed happily.

"That's great. Brother Wang really wants to be in the limelight. He actually scored such a goal at such a time. It's amazing!" Liu Yiyi clapped and laughed with a smile on her face.

"Yeah, it's amazing, it's so far away, and this ball looks familiar to me. It seems that Brother Wang has played it like this before..." Li Qingzhao also let out a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Okay, very good. With such a tenacious fighting spirit and spirit, I was indeed right about him." Zhao Xu slapped his thigh hard, and then the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

After glancing at the corners of his eyes that the people around him didn't notice, he grinned and gently rubbed his sore thigh.

"You bastards! Get up quickly, you're going to crush me to death..." Wang Yang was pinned down by seven or eight big men, his legs kept jumping, and his exposed hands were tightly Clench into a fist, but the firm and upright middle finger seems to represent his emotional expression at the moment.

"Sir, you are really too good. This kick reminds me of your kick in Lingyun Club..." After Wang Yang got up from the ground with a bitter face, Zhao Ji couldn't help admiringly .

Yes, many people present immediately thought of that time. Wang Yang also kicked it in the same way, and then the Cuju ball flew far away, and then hit a rabbit girl. Oh no, it hit Li Qingzhao. This Song Dynasty's number one talented woman.

If it weren't for that kick, it would be really hard for everyone to believe that this great talent is also a master of Cuju.

After the referee pointed to the middle circle with both hands, the Wanhong team had to walk back to their own half and wait for the kick-off after celebrating.

The Wang Hu team was also furious, because the last point of the game was up, that is to say, now the referee waited for them to kick off, and it was very likely that the whistle would blow the end of the game.

In the end, one of the opponent's most powerful players stood next to the kick-off player. After seeing this scene, the Wanhong team members naturally knew that the opponent probably wanted to imitate Wang Yang's kick, and hoped to be able to A dying chance.

Accompanied by the referee's whistle, the member of the Wang Hu team roared wildly, ran forward, and slammed his foot on the ball fiercely.

Everyone's eyes once again chased the ball across the sky, but soon, everyone discovered that although the volley was extremely powerful.

But with the strength of his kick, he didn't pay attention to the direction. When the ball flew halfway, it deviated from the central axis, and finally fell on the field outside the penalty area, and then rolled out of the court wobbly.

At this time, two sharp whistles sounded throughout the entire stadium, and then, almost instantly, the entire stadium turned into half a sea of ​​joy. Well, there were many spectators and fans who supported the Wanghu team. , For the failure of the team they support, it's no wonder they can smile.

The Wang Hu team never thought that they would lose, and they lost to the Wanhong team, which was inferior to them in strength, but if they lost, they lost, and it was useless to say more.

Next, after the emotions of the players on both sides stabilized a bit, the simple awards ceremony began.When Wang Yang received the award plate from the representative of the champion, Chen Jie's husband Pingyin Hou Zhao Shixun, and held it high, he heard the cheers and applause of countless people.

Even if he just won the Cuju Competition in the city of Bianliang, Wang Yang still looked so energetic. At that moment, he even felt that he was the king of the world.

The news that the Wanhong Cuju team won the championship naturally spread throughout Tokyo Bianliang with the "Tokyo Hou Bao" Cuju special issue.In addition, the three shareholders decided to hold such a Bianliang Spring Cuju Competition according to this schedule every year in the future.

Before, there were many teams who didn't have time to sign up, or who didn't bother to sign up at the beginning. They watched the Wanhong team take away the huge prize money, gritted their teeth and made up their minds that they must participate in the competition next year. And huge bonuses into their own bag.

The game is over, but the Cuju column of "Tokyo Hou Bao" did not stop there. After all, in autumn, there will be the Bianliang Autumn Cuju Competition.

Moreover, the Cuju column is very popular among fans. Especially after many viewers enjoyed the spring Cuju competition, they also began to improve some of the rules of the old-fashioned Cuju they played.

After all, the prize money for the Cuju Competition under the new rules was too generous, and Chen Jie and his wife also decided to copy the rules and schedule of the Autumn Cuju Competition to the Spring Cuju Competition after negotiating with other gambling stall owners.

(End of this chapter)