C586 One Ball Famous
C586 One Ball Famous
Everyone present held their breath. This ball would determine the outcome of this match, because Fann Xi simply did not have the spare time to shoot his second shot.
He was even regretting it now. Why were they being so impulsive? They had actually listened to that brat Penglai Football Team, and now they had lost even more.
"We need to score, we need to score!" Jason waved his hand.
"Jason, you look weird today." His colleague looked at him. "Don't tell me you were involved in the gambling?"
Jason waved his hand, lowered his head, and clasped his hands together. "No, how is that possible, it's just …" It's this match that has come to this. If we don't score, it would be too much of a pity. "
"Look, he shot!" The commentator pointed to the field.
Jason prayed to God a million times, his eyes wide open as he watched the raging dragon of football.
"This …"
Everyone's jaws almost fell off. Was this a soccer ball kicked out by a human?
Peninsula Team was fully determined to take on the next ball, but seeing that it was flying towards them like a cannonball, the group of Kojiro players were completely dumbfounded.
If he were to use his body to forcefully take the blow, there was no need to even think about it. It would absolutely be entering the mortuary's rhythm.
"Get out of the way!" Kojiro roared out, he was completely scared out of his wits, the group of people immediately scattered, and only the sounds of sparks flying from the football could be heard, as if the air was ignited at this moment.
One of them fell to the ground. The goalkeeper had long ran off to who knows where.
The football ruthlessly smashed into the net behind the goal. Seeing the net being chopped into pieces like noodles, accompanied by a hurricane, the entire net nearly broke apart.
Goo …" Jason grabbed the microphone, "Attention all, in the last two minutes of the match, China vs Penglai Football Team, scored a critical goal, one to zero, victory!
"Yeah!"
The citizens watching TV could not help but shout out in excitement. There were even countless old fans crying. Victory! The Chinese team had finally qualified in the World Series and could now participate in the group competition.
After so many years, the Chinese finally had the opportunity to see their own team successfully pass the preliminaries and enter the group stage.
On the ball field, Wang Weijie hugged Cui Yong and the others and cried. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that they had already brought honor to their country and wiped away their previous shame.
"Do you really need to go that far?" Fann Xi ran over, "A bunch of men crying with their arms crossed, it's not shameful at all."
"What do you know!" Wang Weijie turned his head to scold her.
Your thoughts are too profound, this lord cannot understand them. Let's go, I have already made an appointment with two little girl on my phone, they must have seen my handsome goal. Fann Xi whistled and left happily.
Penglai's team was crying tears of joy. Peninsula's team, on the other hand, was crying bitterly. Even the coach joined in.
Shame, they actually lost to a Chinese team. What should they do after returning to China? How could they face the domestic fans who had high hopes?
"Are you planning to commit suicide here?" Ann Sudong walked over with a small blade of grass in his mouth, "Kojiro, do you remember the first time we met?"
Kojiro wiped his tears, and looked at Ann Sudong, not with contempt, but with some respect.
The people of the island were domineering, but they were always polite to the truly strong.
"Remember, you said you would kick us one to zero. Now look, you did it." Kojiro stood up and looked down at Ann Sudong, "Your team is very strong, especially your No. 8 Player, I admit defeat."
What made Ann Sudong satisfied with the islanders was that he had a sense of honor, so he was not good at making excuses. He was better than them, they would tell the truth, he was not good, and would never find excuses.
"As long as you remember!"
Ann Sudong chuckled, then turned and left.
Penglai Football Team had entered the group stage, and defeated the star team Peninsula Team.
Before the match, no one thought highly of Penglai Football Team, even the citizens did not, because in the world class competition, the National Football Team had never won a single team, not to mention the islands near Asia and the Korea, even the ancient high nations, that sealed off the weak nations, on the field, were still hundreds of times stronger than the Chinese team.
Someone had calculated that the wages of the players from the Ancient High Kingdom was only a little more than 100 Chinese dollars a year, but the Chinese players complained every day that their nearly 200 yuan worth of food was not enough for them to eat.
A nation's pampered did not stop at how much suffering they had experienced. China's history was full of holes, and their people had suffered too much. However, the peaceful times were not as good as other countries'.
"Junior brother, what are you doing?"
Fann Xi had already changed his clothes, and walked out, patting Ann Sudong on the shoulder, "Senior Brother, I'm going to take care of myself, do you want to go with me?"
"There's no need for that." Ann Sudong nodded, and suddenly his phone rang.
It was Hong Yingyue.
"Hey, what happened?"
"Sudong, my aunt and I might be able to go later, but I've seen your match and won beautifully." Hong Yingyue's voice was clear and crisp, her laughter was similar to Yin Ling'er's.
"Why?"
Ann Sudong leaned on the side of the door and said, "Didn't I say that I would directly reach Los Angeles today?"
"Something happened. I was going to change the flight for the afternoon, but …"
"But what?" Ann Sudong roughly understood something in his heart. This girl must have packed a lot of things in order to transport them over, the habits of the young miss was always this time-consuming.
Originally, no one wanted to go to Los Angeles, but I went to change my ticket in the afternoon, and the airport personnel told me that all the tickets had been sold out. Not just to Los Angeles, the flights to other cities in M Nation were also full, so I had no choice but to book a flight to Los Angeles tomorrow.
"Alright, I understand." Ann Sudong nodded his head, "You can also bring my mother around on the road. After we meet up, you can all see my team's performance in the group stages."
"Alright then, I'll just say it like that. I'm still packing up. I'll see you then." Hong Yingyue then hung up the phone.
"This girl!"
Ann Sudong looked at his phone, feeling helpless, as he shook his head and entered the room.