Chapter 1270 Xiao Yunhai's Skills

The whole scene was quiet at first. Obviously, who did not expect that Zhao Wanqing, who exudes infinite feminine charm, would come here and score a goal. You must know that even a professional football player may not be able to score a goal from such a long distance. Do it 100%.

After the surprise, the biggest applause, cheers and screams since the opening sounded.

"Miss Zhao not only sings well, but she also plays football so well. She is simply the goddess of football."

"To kick a football into the goal from a distance of 25 meters, even someone like me who plays football often can't do it. Miss Zhao is really amazing."

"Football goddess, I love you."

I don't know who shouted such a sentence, and the scene called Zhao Wanqing the goddess of football.

Zhao Wanqing smiled sweetly, waved to everyone, and left the stadium.

Then Xiao Yunhai appeared on the court wearing the No. 1 jersey of the Huaxia Football Team, with a headset in his ear and a microphone in his hand, singing "The Cup of Life".

"doyoureallywantit?doyoureallywantit?doyoureallywantit?

go, go, go, ale, ale, ale…”

The melody of this song is more popular than Zhao Wanqing's, and it's very simple to learn. Almost fans all over the world can sing it.

Therefore, when Xiao Yunhai sang the first sentence, more than 100,000 fans in the audience seemed to hear the rallying call, all stood up and sang along with Xiao Yunhai.

The singing is deafening,

Like a flash flood, it is unstoppable. Especially in the climax part "go, go, go, ale, ale, ale", it can deaf people's ears.

After the singing, like Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai also kicked the football ten meters away.

His approach speed was very fast, and he came to the football in the blink of an eye.

The power of this kick was very strong, and with a thud, like a dull thunder, the football rushed straight to the goal at an astonishing high speed.

"Beautiful, this foot is so handsome."

The fans were about to cheer, but the football seemed to be playing a joke on everyone. It jumped directly over the net, rushed to the stands, and was caught by a tall British fan.

Looking at Xiao Yunhai with a cute face, thunderous laughter broke out in the audience.

"Oh hey, I'm dying of laughter. Kung Fu Xiao is so funny. Such a beautiful move, it ended up being an empty cannon."

"It's also 25 meters. Miss Zhao scored the goal at once, but Kung Fu Xiao kicked it away. The gap is too big."

"Hey, at the level of Emperor Yun, we still have to represent our Chinese football. Is there any hope?"

Whether it was the scene or the audience in front of the TV, they almost burst out laughing.

In China Yanjing, Xiao Changfeng, a fan, covered his face after seeing Xiao Yunhai's performance and said, "This kid Yunhai is really ashamed. A billion fans are watching."

Chen Xiuzhu was also speechless for a while, and said, "I will never go out these two days. It's too embarrassing."

On the court, Xiao Yunhai knelt on the ground and slapped the grass hard.

A staff member put a football on him, Xiao Yunhai wiped his mouth, and rushed out again.

"boom"

Compared with the last time, Xiao Yunhai's kick was equally beautiful and more explosive, but what was embarrassing was that the ball was blocked by the hateful goalpost.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then there were louder laughter and boos than the first time, and countless fans even burst into tears.

"Xiao, are you here to be funny? I have to say that your performance was very successful."

"My stomach hurts from laughing. Emperor Yun's luck is too bad."

"Such a good ball was actually blocked by the goalpost. Kung Fu Xiao is too pitiful."

Xiao Yunhai pinched his waist and looked at the goal with a helpless expression on his face.

The staff picked up the ball for him again, and told him that this was the last time, Xiao Yunhai nodded, the third run-up, emergency stop, leg lift, and burst shot.

This time it was very perfect. The ball plunged deep into the net like a cannonball out of its chamber. Due to its too much force, it spun around the net several times before falling to the ground.

"goal"

The cheers finally rang out.

Xiao Yunhai spread his arms, made a victory gesture, and then ran all the way back to the stage.

Zhao Wanqing had already entered the VIP room at this time, while Xiao Yunhai had come to her team.

The head coach Song Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, your kicking posture is pretty good, but the alignment is a bit poor."

Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "So I can only be a goalkeeper, not a striker."

Ning Xinghua said: "If Mr. Xiao can dribble the ball, break through, and shoot with better accuracy, with your strength, endurance and speed, you will definitely be the most powerful shooting killer in the world of football."

Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't want to take your jobs."

At six o'clock, the opening ceremony of the World Cup ended. Hundreds of workers cleaned up all the rubbish left on the lawn with the fastest speed.

Half an hour later, Chinese players and Portuguese players came on the field to do some pre-war preparations.

Xiao Yunhai has become the most unique landscape in it, and almost all TV station photographers have their cameras pointed at him.

Unfortunately, he obviously did not have the self-consciousness of being a football star. He just relaxed his muscles and bones in place, ran back and forth for a few laps, and stood there foolishly, not even doing a goalkeeper's throwing action.

Countless posts appeared on the Huaxia online forum.

"I can now confirm that Emperor Yun went up to make soy sauce, so it's better to make a move."

"Hey, I'm speechless. Emperor Yun just showed a big face in front of the world, and now he's standing there motionless again, is he really going to carry the shame to the end?"

"Even Qing Hou can kick the ball into the goal from a distance of 25 meters. But Yun Huang kicked the ball three times. There is no harm without comparison."

"What I'm looking forward to most now is that Emperor Yun won't have a chance to play during the World Cup. Otherwise, our Huaxia football team will be completely finished."

"I think it's very likely that Emperor Yun will stop talking, and he will be a blockbuster. Think about it, Emperor Yun is the best in the world in kung fu. With his reaction speed, he will definitely be able to defend the goal like an iron wall."

"What a joke upstairs. Football is football, Kung Fu is Kung Fu. If all Kung Fu masters are football masters, then our Huaxia National Football Team would have been invincible and won the Hercules Cup."

"Hehe, you don't need to pay too much attention to Emperor Yun. In a tense game, it's still very interesting to occasionally appear as a funny player like Emperor Yun."

Not only Huaxia, but fans in other parts of the world could not help but complain online, and the target was basically Xiao Yunhai.

In the huge conference room of a London hotel, David Stell, president of Stell Networks, Steve Bickers, president of Time Warner, Mark Benton, the UK's largest real estate developer, and Jay Steer of General Electric. Mr. Welch, Max Garcia, President of Cyclone Electronics Group, Zhang Weikang, President of Huaxia Haoyu Clothing, Wu Yong, President of Great Wall Motors, Ichiro Ogawa from Japan's Mitsubishi Heavy Industries, South Korea... dozens of world-class rich people gathered together , and many of them dressed in Arabian clothing are oil tycoons. They are the bookmakers who control the World Cup betting.

Zhang Weikang saw Xiao Yunhai's figure on the big screen and asked, "Mr. Steer, you are in charge of this time. I don't understand why you didn't invite Mr. Xiao? He is the richest man in the world."

David Steer said: "I have asked him, but he said he is not interested in gambling."

When Wu Yong heard it, he was directly amused and said, "I'm not interested, then why did Mr. Xiao spend 500 million US dollars to buy a Chinese football team to win."

Each team will play three games in the group stage. Xiao Yunhai spent 1.5 billion yesterday and won three games in a row for the Huaxia Football Team. Unfortunately, except for Portugal, the odds are 1:1.4, the other two teams are not as good as Huaxia, so the odds are only 1:0.4.

Hanks' uncle Mark Benton said, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhang, if you two can invite Mr. Xiao to participate in our game, that would be great."

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