The entire stadium was silent at first. Clearly, no one had thought that Zhao Wanqing, who exuded boundless feminine charm, would make such a move and even score a goal. It must be known that even a professional soccer player might not be able to score a goal from such a long distance.
After the surprise, the loudest applause, cheers, and screams since the start of the game rang out.
"Miss Zhao not only sings well, I didn't expect her to play football so well. She's simply a football goddess."
"Kicking the football into the goal from a distance of twenty-five meters, even I, who often plays football, can't do it. Miss Zhao is really amazing. "
"Football goddess, I love you."
No one knew who shouted such a sentence, but the stadium shouted Zhao Wanqing as the football goddess.
Zhao Wanqing smiled sweetly, waved to everyone, and left the stadium.
Then Xiao Yunhai, wearing the number one jersey of Hua Xia Football Team, with a headset in his ear and a microphone in his hand, appeared on the field and sang "The Cup of Life."
“Doyoureallywantit? Doyoureallywantit? Doyoureallywantit?
Go,go,go，Ale,ale,ale.....”
The melody of this song was more popular than Zhao Wanqing's song, and it was also unusually easy to learn. Almost all the fans in the world could sing it.
Therefore, when Xiao Yunhai sang the first sentence, more than 100,000 fans in the stadium seemed to have heard the assembly call. They all stood up and sang with Xiao Yunhai.
The song was deafening, like a flash flood, and unstoppable. Especially in the climax, "Go, go, go, ale, ale, ale, ale," it could simply deafen people's ears.
After the singing, like Zhao Wanqing, Xiao Yunhai also kicked the football ten meters away.
His run-up speed was very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, he came to the football. He stopped, then raised his right foot high and kicked the football fiercely.
The power of this kick was so great that there was only a bang, like a muffled thunder, and the football rushed straight to the goal at an amazing speed.
"Beautiful. That kick was so cool."
The fans were about to cheer, but the football seemed to be playing a joke on everyone. It went straight over the net and rushed to the stands. Then, it was caught by a tall British fan.
As they gazed at the adorable Xiao Yun Hai, the entire crowd erupted into thunderous laughter.
"Aiya, I'm dying of laughter. Kungfu Xiao was too funny. It was such a beautiful move, but it ended up with nothing. "
"It was also 25 meters. Miss Zhao kicked the ball into the goal, but Kungfu Xiao kicked it away. Isn't the gap a little too big? "
"Sigh, with Yun Huang's level, he still wants to represent our Hua Xia Football Club. Is there any hope?"
Whether it was the live audience or the audience in front of the TV, they all almost burst out laughing.
Hua Xia, Yanjing. As a fan, Xiao Changfeng directly covered his face after seeing Xiao Yunhai's performance and said, "Yunhai, this brat, really lost a lot of face. If you don't have the ability, don't do this. Three to four billion fans around the world 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 field, 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.
"Bang"
Compared with the last time, Xiao Yunhai's kicking posture was just as beautiful and more explosive. But the embarrassing thing was that the ball was blocked by the hateful goalpost.
The whole stadium was silent for a moment, and then laughter and boos louder than the first time burst out. Countless fans even laughed to tears.
"Xiao, are you here to be funny? I have to say, your performance was very successful. "
"My stomach hurts from laughing. Yun Huang's luck is really bad. "
"Such a good ball was blocked by the goalpost. Kungfu Xiao is too pitiful."
Xiao Yunhai put his hands on his waist and looked at the goal with a helpless expression.
The staff picked up the ball for him again and told him that this was the last time. Xiao Yunhai nodded and ran for the third time. He stopped suddenly, raised his leg, and shot.
This time it was perfect. The ball was like a cannonball that was shot out of the barrel and deeply into the net. Because of the great force, it spun several times on the net before falling to the ground.
“Goal”
Cheers finally sounded.
Xiao Yunhai opened his arms and made a victory gesture before running all the way back to the stage.
Zhao Wanqing had already entered the VIP room, and Xiao Yunhai went to his team.
Manager Song Yuanyuan smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, your kicking posture is very good, but your accuracy is a little bad."
Xiao Yunhai smiled and said, "So I can only be a goalkeeper, not a striker."
Ning Xinghua said, "If Mr. Xiao could dribble the ball, break through, and shoot a little better, with your strength, endurance, and speed, you would definitely be the best shot killer in the world of football."
Xiao Yunhai waved his hand and said, "Forget it, I don't want to steal your jobs."
At six o 'clock sharp, the World Cup opening ceremony ended. Hundreds of staff cleaned up the garbage left on the lawn as quickly as possible.
Half an hour later, the Hua Xia players and the Portuguese players went on the field to do some pre-game preparations.
Xiao Yunhai became the most unique scenery inside. Almost all of the television station's cameramen aimed their cameras at him.
Unfortunately, he obviously did not have the self-awareness of a football star. He just stretched his muscles and bones on the spot, ran back and forth a few times, and stood there like a fool. He did not even make a move to pounce the ball like a goalkeeper.
Countless posts suddenly appeared on the Hua Xia online forum.
"I can now confirm that Yun Huang is just a bystander. It would be good if he could at least make a move."
"Sigh, I'm speechless. Yun Huang just showed his face in front of the world, and now he's standing there motionless. Is he really going to embarrass himself to the end? "
"Even Queen Qing was able to kick the ball into the goal from 25 meters away. Cloud Emperor, on the other hand, kicked him three times. Indeed, there is no harm without comparison. "
"What I hope most now is that Yun Huang will not have a chance to play during the World Cup. Otherwise, our Hua Xia football team will be completely finished. "
"I think Yun Huang is likely to amaze the world with a single brilliant feat. Think about it, Yun Huang's kung fu is the best in the world. With his reaction speed, he will definitely be able to defend the goal like an iron wall. "
"Are you kidding me? Football is football, kung fu is kung fu. If a kung fu master is a football master, then our Hua Xia national football team would have been invincible and won the World Cup. "
"Haha, don't worry too much about Yun Huang. In a tense game, it's still very interesting to see a funny player like Yun Huang occasionally appear. "
Not only Hua Xia, but fans in other parts of the world could not help but complain on the Internet. Their target was basically Xiao Yunhai.
In a huge conference room in a London hotel, David Steele, the president of Steyr Networks, Steve Bix, the president of Time Warner, Mark Benton, the largest real estate developer in the UK, Jeff Welch, the president of General Electric, Max Garcia, the president of Whirlwind Electronics Group, Zhang Weikang, the president of Hua Xia Haoyu Clothing, Wu Yong, the president of Great Wall Motors, Ichiro Ogawa, the president of Mitsubishi Heavy Industries in Japan, South Korea … Dozens of world-class rich people gathered together. Many of them were wearing Arabic clothes, and they were all oil tycoons. They were the bankers who controlled the World Cup betting.
Zhang Weikang saw Xiao Yunhai's figure on the big screen and asked, "Mr. Steele, you're the person in charge this time. I don't understand why you didn't invite Mr. Xiao? He's the richest man in the world. "
David Steele said, "I've already invited him, but he said he's not interested in betting."
When Wu Yong heard that, he was immediately amused and said, "Not interested? Then why did Mr. Xiao spend 500 million US dollars to bet on our national football team to win?"
Every team would play three matches in the group stage. Xiao Yunhai spent 1.5 billion yesterday to bet on Hua Xia's football team to win three matches in a row. Unfortunately, except for the match against Portugal, whose odds were 1: 1.4, the other two teams were not as good as Hua Xia, so the odds were only 1: 0.4.
Hanks's uncle, Mark Benton, said, "Mr. Wu, Mr. Zhang, if the two of you could invite Mr. Xiao to participate in our betting, that would be great."
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