Football Kung Fu Player

At the same time, CCTV five sets.

Yang Jian explained passionately there.

"Wang Xing.....Wang Xing speeds up...Although the start is a bit slow, but Wang Xing's speed is very fast, my God...what did I see, the phantom...... Wang Xing It actually ran out of the phantom!"

"The first Japanese to start, that Japanese was overtaken by Wang Xing!"

"Wang Xing is sprinting...that Japanese is also sprinting...they are all going hand in hand, no one is ahead...."

Following Yang Jian's commentary, all the audience in front of the TV, the whole country clenched their fists and went to the inner city.

"Wang Xing, come on!"

"Wang Xing, you are the best!"

"Come on, overtake that Japanese!"

"Fuck him to death!"

Everyone shouted loudly, only feeling something tense in their hearts.

But Yang Jian, as a track and field commentator, suddenly froze, he found some problems.

But still shouting in his mouth: "Wang Xing... Wang Xing again, he overtook him in one fell swoop, and he overtook that Japanese player in an instant at an extremely fast speed!"

"Wang Xing's sprint|sprint is really fast, he has already taken the lead, and now Wang Xing is in the first place with an absolute advantage...he is still accelerating, too fast, you can see him A wiggle of the legs? I can't see it!"

"Japanese Hiroshi Doe 25 Yu, Japan's third sprinter, has been far behind by him!"

"Sprint!"

"Wang Xing crossed the finish line, number one! Wang Xing is number one!"

On the TV, everyone watching Wang Xing raised his head high and leaped across the white finish line. His bright competition uniform was like a blood-stained demeanor.

"call!"

Yang Jian let out a deep breath. He was also very anxious just now, but fortunately, Wang Xing won the first place with his absolute strength.

"Let's take a look at Wang Xing's results...Yesterday, at this track, Wang Xing ran a good time of 9.97 seconds, breaking the Asian record of the last Shengo... Let us wait and see how much he can achieve this time!"

swish!

The big screen instantly displayed the scores of all the players, and Yang Jian saw the dazzling number at a glance.

"My God, what did I see!"

Yang Jian's voice became excited again: "9 seconds 95! It's 9 seconds 95...that's right, another Asian record! Wang Xing broke through himself and broke through history!"

"Another Asian record, two days, three Asian records, why do we have any reason to doubt Wang Xing's strength!"

"Asia's No. 1 Flyer, he deserves his name!"

Following Yang Jian's explanation, all the audience in front of the TV cheered.

9 seconds 95, another amazing record.

The people of the Celestial Dynasty had waited countless years for this moment.

Many fans who love track and field have tears in their eyes; athletes who study track and field are all excited.

Wang Xing, a 17-year-old boy, became a national sensation within 10 seconds.

The Philippine stadium, angry, came to the sidelines.

A CCTV reporter rushed over in an instant with all his strength, and handed the microphone in front of him: "Hi Wang Xing, congratulations on breaking another Asian record, what do you want to say about this record ?"

"what?"

Wang Xing was taken aback by the reporter who rushed out suddenly. Seeing the word cctv5 on the microphone, he let out a long breath: "By the way, what did you just say?!"

"Hahaha……"

The audience in front of the TV burst into laughter.

so cute!

Unexpectedly, the number one flying man in Asia is so funny.

"I said, congratulations on breaking an Asian record, how do you feel?"

"Is it broken again? I don't know!"

Wang Xing shook his head in a daze, and the reporter was a little speechless...To be honest, after so many years of interviewing, this was the first time he met a player like Wang Xing.

He can't answer at all!

"Then did you tell the audience in front of the TV?"

"I love you…………"

Wang Xing roared loudly, and the CCTV reporter's face suddenly became extremely stiff... This Asia's number one trapezeman seemed completely unaware that this was an interview.

Still because of the first time.

The interview ended in a hurry, but the audience in front of the TV burst into laughter, even Yang Jian smiled there: "Haha, we may have seen it, Wang Xing is really a cute boy, he is only 17 years old , At the age of 17, he has already achieved such a good result, broke the Asian record three times in two days, we can imagine that his future should be extremely bright!"

"Okay, let's analyze this game. I saw an interesting phenomenon. I asked some professionals just now. They all said that Wang Xing still has room for the rematch. When Jiang Kuanyu went hand in hand, I don’t know if everyone paid attention to a detail, but Wang Xing and him deliberately maintained a posture of going hand in hand...Actually, this was intentional by Wu Xing!”

"This fully demonstrates Wang Xing's strength. Perhaps, this is Wang Xing's protest against Chen Jian and Shen Cheng's losses in the first two rounds..."

Yang Jian said it very euphemistically, but the audience in front of the TV obviously understood.

Just now, Wang Xing was deliberately humiliating that Japanese.

This time, the audience admired Wang Xing even more.

It is conceivable that he can still have such spare energy in the game.

Celestial Rest Area.

Old Chen looked at Wang Xing speechlessly: "Tell me, why did you deliberately slow down the pace just now?"

"I didn't slow down..."

Wang Xing drank the water, insisted, and refused to admit it.

"you......"

Old Chen was so choked by him that he almost carried his back, this guy, open his eyes and talk nonsense!

"Okay, Mr. Chen, I think Wang Xing did a good job this time!"

Director Yu looked at Wang Xing with satisfaction, and Chen Jian and Shen Cheng at the side also looked at him gratefully. Obviously, they all saw Wang Xing's revenge.

"Wang Xing, thanks!"

Chen Jian said hello, and Wang Xing smiled: "Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, thank the Five-Star Red Flag. I only show the Japanese people a little bit for its sake...77 "

Chen Jian and Shen Cheng were stunned... This guy, why don't he pretend to be so deep.

Old Chen also shook his head, this kid... like a monkey grandson.

Different from the ridicule on the side of the Celestial Dynasty, the side of the Japanese can be described as lifeless.

Tujiang Yuyu's lungs were already exploding.

Insult!

Definitely the biggest insult of his career.

And Wang Xing's revenge on himself in the rematch just now can be described as a provocative act.

"Coach, Wang Xing must have done it on purpose, I'm applying for arbitration from the Olympic Organizing Committee..."

Tujiang Kuanyu said aggrievedly, he was so aggrieved... When he thought of Wang Xing's contemptuous eyes, he felt that he had suffered a great mental injury.

Xiao Lin Jinghe said in a bad mood: "Okay, the skills are not as good as others, and you still apply for arbitration. If you have the skills, you also insult him like this?"

"After being humiliated, you have to fight back on your own. What are you doing like this? You have lost the face of our Yamato nation..."

Kobayashi Jinghe was talking there, followed by Shenwu and the others, clenching their fists tightly.

"Mr. Suxu, you must help me vent my anger in the 200-meter rematch..."

Tujiang Yuyu saw that the head coach was angry, so he just begged his teammates... for the 200-meter rematch, this time it was very unfortunate that Wang Xing and Mozuo Shenwu actually met in advance, and they were ranked in a group in the rematch.

It can be said that this is a death group......