Legend of the Blue Lion

Chapter 47

……

Wu Yao, who was fidgeting on the sidelines, smashed the mineral water bottle in his hand to the ground.

He was about to yell, but Zhou Yuan's extremely sharp eyes frightened him so much that he didn't open his mouth.

The pent-up anger couldn't be vented, and he had to go to pick up the rotten water bottle.

How aggrieved, how angry...

He Yu was really bored, so he looked towards the rostrum from time to time, playing with the profound artistic conception of divine friendship.

He also noticed the situation on the bench.

In fact, he didn't understand why Zhou Yuan didn't intend to let Wu Yao go, it was puzzling.

The time has come to 70 minutes, and the remaining time is running out...

"Monkey, get ready to play!

Let me tell you first, if you can't win this game, you will always be a substitute for me in the next few games! "

Zhou Yuan summoned Wu Yao and finally let him play.

"Monkey" is Wu Yao's nickname because he has a hot temper and often jumps up and down.

Wu Yao eagerly ran over from the warm-up area, his eyes were full of devotion, changing from his previous angry look.

"Zhou Zhi, take a good look at it, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Taking advantage of a dead ball opportunity, Zhou Yuan changed two players at once.Not surprisingly, Zhong Yumin, who was not performing well, was replaced, and the captain Hou Yafu was also replaced to rest.

Wu Yao stood on the sidelines, bouncing and moving his bones, eager to try.

As soon as he stepped on the lawn, he rushed towards the opponent's position as if he had just been released from prison.

With that posture, people block and kill people, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas!
In a blink of an eye, the Changsha Bahuang team got a corner kick.

General Tian stood in the corner area, and the penalty area was densely packed with people.And Wu Yao is the most intimate one who is taken care of by the other party.

The three people surrounded him, focusing on taking care of him without any slack.

General Tian took a corner kick, a half-high ball, well placed, and went straight to the position in front of Wu Yao!

With a big wave of his hand, Wu Yao shook off the encirclement of the three people, striding forward, his whole body jumped into the air!
Turning his body around, he hit the goal with a chic head shake...

The ball is scored, swallowed like a tiger!

"Changsha Bahuang team scored a goal and the score was 2-1!

The one who scored the goal was the mighty No. 20, Wu Yao, who just came off the bench just now..."

Amidst the hustle and bustle, Zhou Yuan just quietly applauded on the spot, with a well-thought-out sense of superiority.

"Old Zhou, you held Wu Yao down and didn't let him go, did you have a premeditated plan?" Hou Yafu, who had rested after the end of the game, asked by his side.

"Originally, I didn't plan to let him play. After all, the opponent is weak. I planned to save him for the next game, let him hold his breath, and then let him play.

Unexpectedly, this time, this big killer was released..."

Just as he was talking, the situation on the court had another wave of climax!
He Yu was in front of the goal and steadily caught the opponent's long-range football.

No hesitation, no worries about previous mistakes.He kicked his feet again on the spot and kicked the ball far into the opponent's half.

He Yu watched the football slide past. On this side of the lawn, he stretched out his hands and held them high. One hand gestured for the number "9" and the other hand made the movement of "5".

Take a deep breath and drink loudly!
A roar can be heard throughout the stadium, surrounded by 3D stereo sound effects.

"Old Wu, come and show me the Ninety-Five Supreme!"

……

Lin Xiaye on the rostrum could hear He Yu's lion's roar, but he couldn't quite make out what he was saying.

He smiled, a smile from the heart.

"This kid, the Lion's Roar skill has reappeared in the Jianghu..."

Shi Shun got the ball near the center circle, without extra movement, he raised his leg directly, turned around and kicked the ball straight through.

The football passed through the space of several people in front of him, and rolled towards General Tian, ​​who was attracting all the firepower. There was the most upright position in front of the penalty area, and it was a good choice to hit the goal with a kick.

The three members of the Jia Band who were closest to General Tian surrounded him desperately.

"Don't let him shoot!"

General Tian opened his posture, was about to touch the ball, and shot!

The foot slipped from the rolling ball, and the whole person flashed past...

has leaked!

General Tian collided with the three players who surrounded him and fell to the ground.

No one touched the ball, watching the football continue to roll...

A burst of evil spirit appeared, rendering the entire restricted area.

There was also a wave of sound in the stands, because they could see that Wu Yao had been running without the ball and cut into the penalty area from the side.

Non-stop, facing the ball, it is a kick!
"Changsha Bahuang team scored another goal and the score was 3-1!

The goal is No. 20, Wu Yao!

Follow me, let us shout his name! No. 20, mighty hero!
Wu Yao, Wu Yao, Wu Yao..."

When the broadcast sounded, a feeling of nausea that could go down to the bone suddenly rose.

After Wu Yao scored a goal, he rushed to the corner area, leaped, landed, posed in a gorilla-like pose, and roared wildly.

It was a tribute to his idol Ronaldo and his favorite celebration.

His teammates rushed up one after another, delaying him to continue to make gestures and embrace him.

"Wu Houzi, still jump like this, it's funny enough."

In the stands, a young man called He He, named Liu He He, is the captain of the Hunan Bo Team and the main midfielder.They are fairly familiar with the Changsha Bahuang team, so they naturally know Wu Yao's nickname, jokingly.

And the person sitting next to Liu Hehe before was Yi Xiang, the coach of the Boda team.

"Don't look at him, he kicked his head and kicked his head. He scored two goals in the first 5 minutes. He is indeed a killer.

That guy Zhou Yuan really has a few people under him.

Let’s not talk about General Tian, ​​who is your biggest competitor for MVP.Wu Yao, Shi Shun, and Chen Xiong, three people, have a central axis, and each has two brushes.

Also, the most troublesome He Yu..."

Following the direction of Yi Xiang's finger, the two looked at the court together.That He Yu who came belatedly joined Wu Yao and the others in their celebration.

"Please stop scoring goals!

If you enter one, that silly bird will broadcast once.If you enter one, he will come and rape my ear once.

Every time is more hypocritical and more disgusting.

You don't need any Nine-Five Supremes anymore, that's enough, that's enough. "

He Yu looked forward with bitterness and hatred, and joked.

On the other hand, General Tian patted Wu Yao on the shoulder and said softly:

"Monkey, take it easy, accept as soon as you are good, don't spread hatred.

Some guys have dark feet, restrain yourself. "

After Hou Yafu left the field, the captain on the field was General Tian, ​​a tall, thin, crew-cut man.The whole team recognizes that he has the best footwork skills and good temper, which is very convincing.

"Go back, hold on, come on!"

Let it go, let's go, the game continues...

The players of the Chenzhou Jia Band don't run very much anymore, they are almost walking and walking.

Changsha Bahuang also slowed down their tempo and did not plan to attack again.

However, he got a set kick in the frontcourt. The captain of the field, General Tian, ​​did his part. With a beautiful arc, he pierced through the opponent's goal again and sealed the victory.

After both sides used up the remaining substitution places, the game was also dragged into stoppage time.

"Beep, beep, beep..."

"At the end of the game, Changsha Bahuang team defeated Chenzhou Jia Band 4-1 and got off to a good start. Congratulations to them. Tomorrow's match schedule..."

The person on the radio was chatting endlessly about the schedule for the next match.

Not many people were listening to his embarrassing nagging, those who should leave the stage should leave, and those who should leave should leave.

"Let's once again give our applause to the heroes who scored the goals!
General No. 8 Tian!

No. 20 Wu Yao!
No. 22 He Yu..."

(End of this chapter)