Football Kung Fu Player

In the live broadcast room, Yang Jian's voice was a little hoarse.

"Sprint! Sprint! Sprint! Wang Xing is sprinting! Wang Xing is sprinting! Don't give Mozue Shenwu any chance!"

"A great Chinese track and field player! He has inherited the glorious tradition of China. Shenxing Taibao Dai Zong, Sun Wukong, and Ma Junren possessed souls at this moment. Wang Xing alone represents the long history and tradition of China track and field. For a moment he wasn't fighting alone, he wasn't alone!"

"Wang Xing maintained the lead.......yes, cross the line! Wang Xing crossed the line! With an absolute lead, he crossed the finish line in an instant!"

"And before the finish line, he still looked back. That domineering figure is obviously a contempt for Japan's strongest player Shingo Suzuku!"

"Number one, Wang Xiang is number one again!"

Yang Jian roared wildly on the TV, and countless viewers in front of the TV also raised their hands and cheered.

There are more exciting times than this!

With an absolute advantage, Wang Xing defeated the strongest track and field athlete in Japan on the track!

Suxuan Shenwu, the man who once made the Asian track and field tremble, finally fell under the 17-year-old teenager of the Celestial Dynasty at this moment.

"Great, I'm so proud of Wang!"

"At this moment, my eyes are moist... Wang Xing has lived up to our expectations and once again ran first!"

"But we still need to look at Wang Xing's results...I think, this time, there may be another surprise waiting for us!"

At the end of the day, Shenwu rushed to the finish line.

He raised his head subconsciously!

Ha Beibei also jumped over, but didn't bother to pant, but looked at the big screen that jumped out of the score.

One player after another passed the track.

Mr. Chen looked at the display screen, and Director Yu looked at the display screen... Even Kobayashi Jinghe looked at it with a pale face. He didn't want Wang Xing to break the record again... But when he thought of Wang Xing surpassed the last Shenwu so many positions to tear the finish line, and a bad premonition emerged in his heart.

swish!

In the end, the group results of this rematch were played on the big screen.

Wang Xing, again the undisputed first.

And that dazzling achievement showed the world that the 17-year-old is unstoppable!

【no.1, china, hangzhang, 19.90...】

The first place, China, Wang Xing, 19 seconds 90!

1990!

When this string of numbers was typed out, the audience fell into a second of dead silence.

Even the auditorium was lost for a moment.

Until a spectator shouted: "Record, Wang Xing broke the record! Another Asian record!"

boom!

Endless applause and cheers erupted from the auditorium, and the sea of ​​red roared wildly there.

Another Asian record.

200m Asian record.

"Wang Xing, Wang Xing, please remember this name!"

"Wang Xing is unstoppable, nothing can stop him from moving forward...he set a new Asian record again, 19.90 seconds!"

"Yes! He waited a long time for a moment. He proved to the world that yellow people can also run in 20 seconds in track and field!"

Yang Jianshen let out a deep breath, and then roared loudly: "Break the record! The game is over! But Wang Xing broke the Asian record again, he defeated the Japanese Mixu Shingo, defeated the black Ha Beibei, defeated Asahara Shinji, defeated …”

"He beat the whole of Asia, he did not fall in front of his own Asian record again, the great China! The great track and field athlete of China! He broke the record of 19.99 seconds that he created just yesterday, he broke through his limit , he defeated himself!"

"Let us applaud Wang Xing, for such a warrior, it is he who made us see the hope of Chinese track and field!"

Yang Jian spoke impassionedly, while Chen Lao, Chen Luo, and Chen Jian were already cheering and throwing Wang Xing into the air.

He is a hero.

Heroes of track and field.

Two days, four Asian records.

What else can stop Wang Xing from breaking the record, nothing!

Japanese can't!

Negroes, neither!

The arena at this moment belongs to the people of the Celestial Dynasty.

Moxu Shenwu looked at the extremely excited Chinese people on the field. Once upon a time, he was like a hero and was cheered by the Japanese... But now, he only left a sad back.

He did his best.

20 seconds 05...has almost reached the best result of his life.

But even so, he is still 0.15 seconds behind the main line!

…… Ask for flowers…………

This 0.15 seconds, maybe he can't surpass it in his life.

"call...…………

He spit out the depressed emotions in his heart, and wanted to cry a lot, but he knew that the Yamato nation didn't like such cowards.

"Master Suxu, cheer up...tomorrow, tomorrow we still have a chance!"

Kobayashi Jinghe yelled at his favorite disciple, but Moxu Shenwu shook his head there: "Coach, you don't know, he and us... are not at the same level of players, I bite I gritted my teeth and tried to get closer to him, but I couldn't... I couldn't..."

Moxu Shenwu grabbed his hair decadently, and Asahara Xuanzhi beside him also sighed slightly.

How could he have not seen Wang Xing's inhuman explosive power.

"Master Mo Xu, believe me, tomorrow Wang Xing will not have such explosive power and state, he will become the sinner of the entire Celestial Dynasty, I promise you!"

0.......0

Xiao Lin Jinghe gritted his teeth and said, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Nothing can defeat our united Yamato nation!

Just wait, tomorrow...it will be over!

Kobayashi Jinghe looked not far away, at the Celestial Dynasty team celebrating wildly, with a cruel smile on his face.

Let's cheer all night to your heart's content!

Wang Xing was in mid-air, being thrown around.

Surrounded by crazy shouts, at this moment, he felt that his efforts were worthwhile.

So many people are looking forward to their own achievements.

What reason does he have, not to continue, not to sprint forward

Ding dong——

"Dear player 'Wang Buliuxing, congratulations on defeating a boss and getting 10 skill points..."

"Congratulations to the player 'Wang Bu Liu Xing', breaking through himself, becoming the first player in the whole server, breaking the best record in the whole server, hereby rewarding you with 200 skill points..."

Looking at the reminder in the cheat, Wang Xing was all excited.

1000 points!

My own skill points finally broke through 1000 points.

"Tomorrow... let the storm be more violent...don't you all want to watch my show? Then this time, I will let you have a good look with your eyes wide open!"

Wang Xing's whole body trembled a little, and when he thought of tomorrow's game, his whole body felt excited.

Four gold medals, he's bound to win!.