"It's really a battle Wang! Didn't he just act in the sketch "Selling Killing"? Why did he become a member of the national football team?"

"The national football team is over. I really can't send someone out, so I sent a host on the court. Is this athletic move that I want to say that the national team is dead?"

"The fighting lord does have a fighting spirit, but it's not good on the court, right?"

"It's all zero to four, and it's not OK to change plums. Is it useful to fight Wang Youmao? Zhu Xie's brain is flooded!"

"The national football team should be disbanded! It looks bad!"

"This substitution is really ridiculous!"

"Didn't you notice Lihu's expression? He is negotiating with the officials who replaced people on the sidelines."

"The commentator said he raised the wrong sign, but Wang Qian had already entered the field and replaced Yu Xiaobao."

"The referee gave Lihu a yellow card when he came to the sidelines. It seems that even if Wang Qian changed the game, he couldn't change it even if he was wrong."

"The Football Association is also intoxicated to make such an obsession!"

Fans watched the game and talked about it.

"Do you know? The main business of the Chinese national football team just now is a host, or a sketch actor."

"The sketch is a kind of clown-like performance in China."

"Has the Chinese football team replaced a clown?"

"Haha... they don't have to do this if they give up the game, right?"

"This is not easy to understand? They must be making excuses for losing to our great Kimchi National Team! They said they played this game with non-professional players, so it doesn't matter if they lose zero to ten."

"The Chinese are so thick-skinned! I feel ashamed of them!"

"No matter what tricks they use, they will lose when they encounter our Kimchi team."

"It's been forty years? The Chinese team has never beaten the Kimchi team."

The fans of Kimchi Country also talked about it as they watched the live broadcast of the game.

After Wang Qian came on the court, it was China's turn to lose the ball and serve in the middle circle. After the ball reached the feet of King Wu's feet, King Wu's football immediately rushed towards the opponent's players in a dense area, trying to show his superman skills. As expected, the ball was soon cut off by the Ketchup National Team and was passed several times to the near the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team.

After Sun Xingmin, a player living in Europe, faced Wang Qian's defense, Sun Xingmin looked ridiculous and fainted in front of Wang Qian, trying to pass the short and fat man in front of him with a relaxed look.

"Sun Xingmin passed him! Kill the penalty area! Shoot! The ball went in! Five to zero!"

"That's for sure! There is no player in China who can compete with Sun Xingmin."

"This short and fat man is the host? Haha... there is really no one in China."

Netizens from Kimchi Country were talking and excited.

What surprised Sun Xingmin was that others had passed, but the ball fell at Wang Qian's feet for some reason. Sun Xingmin was embarrassed and immediately turned around and wanted to grab the ball back from Wang Qian's feet.

Wang Qian jumped up and avoided Sun Xingmin's hook shovel, and the ball was hooked back to his own feet by Sun Xingmin.

Just as Sun Xingmin was about to dribble into the penalty area, Wang Qian appeared next to him in a elusive way. With a stretch of his foot, the ball returned to Wang Qian's feet.

Sun Xingmin was furious and turned around and pushed Wang Qian to try to grab the ball back from his feet. Unexpectedly, Wang Qian was prepared for a long time and dodged his push. He pushed the ball over from Sun Xingmin's crotch. Before Sun Xingmin could react, he had already dribbled the ball away.

Sun Xingmin wanted to chase Wang Qian, but Wang Qian had already set a distance of several meters from him.

It's humiliating! Wang Qian just wanted him to shovel the ball away, and then took it back easily. He also made a special trip around just to pass through him through the crotch!

"good!"

"marvelous!"

"The battle is full of power!"

All the Chinese players stood there, watching the excitement here like the audience.

"Fuck! Sun Xingmin was actually penetrated with a crotch!"

"Sun Xingmin, you have been cut off the ball twice and you have been penetrated by a crotch. Have you grown a pig's brain?"

"How can the Chinese people break the ball under your feet like this? Your skills are in vain?"

"Even if you beat the Chinese team ten to zero today, Sun Xingmin, you were stolen twice like this, which is a shame for the big kimchi country!"

"Sun Xingmin, please apologize!"

"So what if that clown passes Sun Xingmin? Qi Chengyong will teach him how to be a human being right away!"

"Yes, Qi Chengyong would never make a low-level mistake like Sun Xingmin. No Chinese player can break through him!"

When the fans of Kimchi Country saw Wang Qian stealing Sun Xingmin twice and passing through the crotch, they couldn't help feeling very humiliated. They started cursing on the Internet, and then hoped that Qi Chengyong, who had already rushed over, snatched the ball from Wang Qian's feet.

Wang Qian didn't mind Qi Chengyong's blocking and robbing. He rushed straight towards Qi Chengyong. Just when Qi Chengyong was about to stretch out his foot to steal the ball under Wang Qian's feet, Wang Qian easily swung him a bit of the ball. When Qi Chengyong reacted, Wang Qian had already run a few meters behind him, and it was obviously too late to chase him.

"Divid me the ball!" Seeing that there was a chance, King Wuqian hurriedly shouted to Wang Qian.

Wang Qian glanced at King Wu's Ball and then made a pass move.

The players from Kimchi Country felt that Wang Qian would definitely pass the ball to King Wuqian, so the two players went to surround King Wuqian together.

But Wang Qian is very unique. The passing just now was just a fake move because he knew that even if he passed the ball to King Wuqiu, King Wuqiu would hand over the ball to the opponent after he dribbled the ball like a headless fly.

So, Wang Qian directly killed in the penalty area of ​​the Ketchup National Team.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Kim Jin-soo, No. 3 and Hong Hong, No. 15, surrounded Wang Qian and blocked Wang Qian's route to the penalty area.

Sun Xingmin, who had made a mistake before, finally ran back to the penalty area to assist in defense. He looked at Wang Qian who was surrounded here with anger, ready to come up to reinforce at any time.

Seeing that Wang Qian had no intention of passing the ball to him, King Wuqian stood there and looked at him with an unhappy look on his face. All other Chinese players were standing there and watching him, as if everything Wang Qian did now had nothing to do with them.

The players of the country of kimchi found that only Wang Qian, who was dribbling the ball, was cruising in front of their penalty area, and no other Chinese players came up, so more people surrounded Wang Qian.

Wang Qian dribbled in front of the penalty area, avoiding the push and shoveling of the players of the Knickerbergs, and always firmly controlled the ball under his feet. Finally, he used the powerful skills of the Golden Boots to find a gap between the three players of the Knickerbergs who were defending him. He turned around and shot, but he was facing the direction outside the goal frame.

This time the shot was almost against the ground. The ball was flying at a distance of less than twenty centimeters above the ground. It would have flew directly outside the goal frame, but Sun Xingmin stood on the corner of the small penalty area. He didn't have time to react. The ball flying at high speed had already hit his calf bone and then turned to the line and rushed towards the goal!

The goalkeeper was originally moving in the direction of the ball flying, but unexpectedly, Sun Xingmin's calf hit the ball and flew towards the goal. He had already moved to the other side of the goal and could only watch the ball run into the net!

The score on the field became one-to-four! Sun Xingmin scored an own goal!

"Damn! Battle Wang scored a goal! Battle Wang actually scored a goal!"

"Although he shot very well, he made it at least! He is much better than the soft-legged crab of the King of Martial Arts!"

"The battle Wang is really omnipotent! He can score a goal with just one kick!"

"Fighting Wang is lucky!

"Didn't anyone find that the fighting Wang is very powerful in dribbling the ball? Without anyone to cooperate, he beat eleven people by himself, snatched the ball from Sun Xingmin's feet, and fought alone to the front of the Kimchi Country penalty area. A sudden cold arrow was made. Can it be possible to replace other Chinese players?"

"Maybe the players of the Kimchi Country don't pay enough attention to him? Once they take it seriously, there will be no such opportunity in fighting Wang."

The Chinese fans did not seem very excited after seeing this goal. After all, they were already behind zero to four, and there were only less than ten minutes left. What would happen if Wang scored a goal? Can it still change the situation of losing? Not to mention anything else, the Kimchi National Team lay a grass behind the backcourt and fell down, and the less than ten minutes were mixed up. The Chinese Team eventually lost.

"Sun Xingmin, you, can you play football?"

"You actually kicked the ball into your own goal. Have you been only focusing on picking up girls in Europe in the past few years?"

"Sun Xingmin, you traitor! He actually helped the Chinese score a goal, why don't you die?"

"Sun Xingmin, don't go back to China, just die in China!"

"Sun Xingmin, you have lost all my face in the Republic of China!"

"On the field just now, a group of people surrounded one person, but they didn't grab the ball, and gave the opponent a chance to play. Are you players a group of pigs?"

"Didn't it be agreed to be 10 to zero? It actually made the Chinese score a goal! It's such a shame and humiliation!"

The fans of Kimchi Country were very unhappy about the goal concealed and started to scold the Kimchi Country team led by Sun Xingmin.

The country of kimchi is known as the largest country in the universe and is a fighting nation. The players who were humiliated by Wang Qian just now did not lie on grass like Chinese fans worried, and fell down from the backcourt. However, the group of people led by Sun Xingmin cheered up and wanted to add a few more goals to the Chinese team Yixue was humiliated by Wang Qian just now.

Especially Sun Xingmin, when facing Wang Qian again, he tried to forcefully dribble the ball, but Wang Qian broke the ball again. This time, after passing three people in a row, Wang Qian directly shot thirty meters outside the penalty area, and shot a world wave. The ball went into the blind spot of the ball net, and the goalkeeper could only look at the ball and sigh.

The score on the field has become two to four!

The coach of the Kimchi National Team immediately used the last substitution quota, replacing Sun Xingmin who had become irritable with substitute Li Tingxie, and asked Li Tingxie to bring his tactical intentions, sleeping in the grass and falling backfield.
Chapter completed!