The Japanese fans in the stands were silent.

They don't understand why the situation has taken such a sharp turn for the worse.

Just now, the Japanese team was pressed down on a large scale. Why was it suddenly hit back by the Chinese Olympic Games.

Moreover, the situation is still so dangerous.

Single knife ball!

This is almost a must!

"They can't get in! China's Olympic footwork is smelly and can hardly shoot! Their brains will be blank when they face an empty goal!"

"Yes! I've seen the shooting collection of Chinese Olympic players. They can't shoot at all. Even if the opportunity is good, they can't catch it!"

Several Japanese fans were shouting in the stands.

Mori Baoyi, on the other hand, was numb. He clenched his hands tightly with sweat in his palms.

"Hurry up!"

"Hurry up and intercept!"

He screamed in his heart.

One of the three Japanese defenders turned around and ran back towards Zhang Yuning.

Zhang Yuning ran wildly with the ball. He couldn't catch up with him when he ran to make up defense.

The goalkeeper of the Japanese team is very nervous.

He stood by the goal and nervously looked at Zhang Yuning running. He opened his arms and blocked the direction where Zhang Yuning was most likely to shoot.

Zhang Yuning has entered the restricted area.

As soon as the island gritted his teeth, he rushed at Zhang Yuning's feet.

The speed is very fast.

Zhang Yuning adjusted himself in running. He sprayed his left foot and shot the ball directly into the far corner.

The island turned around and threw itself into the air.

The ball went straight to the far corner.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the far corner post and bounced out directly.

At the moment, Wang Fei is also running and looking at the situation on the field. He saw that Zhang Yuning's shot hit the goalpost and rushed towards the goal.

A Japanese defender rushed over and grabbed Wang Fei's shirt.

When Wang Fei gritted his teeth, he twisted his body to get rid of the Japanese guard.

However, the other party was so tight that he couldn't get rid of it.

Wang Fei had to swallow another Dali pill. He took the Japanese defender directly to the goal.

The Japanese defender behind was dragged around.

"Hiss!"

Wang Fei's shirt was torn.

The Japanese defender who grabbed Wang Fei's shirt fell to the ground.

As soon as Wang Fei accelerated, he stopped the ejected football at his feet. He pushed along with the trend.

The ball rolled into the net.

3: 0!

This shot is too fast.

Japan's goalkeeper island can only sigh at the ball.

Wang Fei turned and ran into the goal and picked up the football from the net.

He held the ball and ran straight to the middle circle. While running, he waved his right hand and encouraged the momentum of the fans in the stands.

"Wow!"

The Chinese fans in the stands cheered again.

It's only been more than four minutes since the beginning, and three have been scored.

It's too fast.

Wang Fei ran to the middle circle with the ball in his arms, and Gao Yuyang ran after him in a hurry.

He was about to snatch the ball from Wang Fei.

As soon as Wang Fei shook his hand, he threw Gao Yuyang aside.

"Give me the ball!"

Gao Yuyang shouted in Japanese.

"I don't understand your ghost name!" Wang Fei shouted at Gao Yuyang.

"I told you to give me the ball!" Gao Yuyang switched to Chinese.

"Ha ha! So you can speak Chinese too!" Wang Fei compared his middle finger to Gao Yuyang.

"You should respect us! It's impolite to run with the ball!" Gao Yuyang said.

"Look at my shirt. Is your defense polite?" Wang Fei pointed to his worn shirt and asked with a sneer.

"This is inevitable in the game! This is the blood of defense! You must understand!" Gao Yuyang said.

"Bloody? Special! Do you have any misunderstanding about bloody? It's called scoundrel! The referee should sentence you for a foul!" Wang Fei said.

When he finished, he continued to run to the middle circle with the ball. When he came to the middle circle, he threw the ball to the ground.

All the players in China came running.

Zhang Yuning came to Wang Fei.

"Wang Fei, I'm sorry. I didn't expect to miss the ball! It's a shame," said Zhang Yuning.

"It doesn't matter! I know that you're too keen on the angle of the ball. Next time, pay more attention and play more steadily." Wang Fei patted Zhang Yuning on the shoulder and said.

"Thank you for your understanding, Wang Fei. Your passing is really great." Zhang Yuning said. "If you pass the ball to me next time, I will take good care of it." Zhang Yuning said.

"Well, I'll continue to pass the next ball to you! Just concentrate," Wang Fei said.

If Zhang Yuning doesn't score a goal, Wang Fei can't finish the task, so he must help Zhang Yuning score a goal.

"Thank you! Don't worry! It won't be like this next time." Zhang Yuning said.

Courtside.

Cheng Xuyuan, chairman of the Football Association, was even more excited when he saw that Wang Fei scored another goal so soon.

"Ha ha! Watching Wang Fei play is pleasing to the eyes. He changed my view of football." Cheng Xuyuan said.

"What did President Cheng think of football?" Hao Wei asked with a smile.

The opening was 3:0. Now, Hao Wei's mood is also very relaxed.

"In my original understanding, football scoring is a very difficult thing. If you want to score a goal, you don't know how many inverted feet and tactical cooperation you have to go through before you can succeed. Now? Wang Fei set off a frenzy of scoring as soon as he came on the stage! The speed and number of goals made me ring out the basketball game." Cheng Xuyuan said.

"Ha ha! Wang Fei used to play basketball. If things go on like this, I think he can score a lot of goals in the first half! The Japanese team is about to be beaten into a sieve. It's unimaginable. Chairman Cheng, guess how many goals we can score at the end of the first half?" Hao Wei asked.

"I guess he can score at least six goals! Wang Fei hasn't made much effort yet! He has only scored two now," Cheng Xuyuan said.

"There must be a lot of jubilation in China now," Hao Wei said.

"That's necessary! This is playing Japan! Our domestic fans are the most energetic when playing Japan," Cheng Xuyuan said.

"Well, that's great. Many people are looking forward to this day!" Hao Wei said.

At the moment, as Hao Wei said, there is jubilation in China.

Many fans are watching the game on TV or mobile phones.

Niu Zhiyong is one of them.

Niu Zhiyong is a company employee.

At the same time, he is also a football fan.

Today is the opening game of the national football team of the Olympic Games, but it is a working day.

Many people have to keep working.

I thought I missed the game at work.

Niu Zhiyong was a little uneasy while staring at the screen.

He wants to watch the game and see what's going on now.

But he and the Department Manager are next to each other. The manager is sitting there. How dare he act rashly?

Niu Zhiyong is a little like a year.

"Mavericks, is there a national football match today?" the manager glanced at Niu Zhiyong.

"Yes, it must be a good game for the National Olympic Games to play in Japan today. Unfortunately, I can't watch it." Niu Zhiyong said with a bitter smile.

"How can I watch the game through the web? Why can't I find it?" said the manager.

"Ah? Don't you watch football? I remember the manager doesn't like sports." Niu Zhiyong asked in surprise.

The manager is a weak scholar. His favorite hobby is raising flowers and fishing. He always said, what's the meaning of watching basketball and football? So many people grab a ball and run around. Is it boring? With this Kung Fu, it's better to have fun!

Therefore, Niu Zhiyong dared not watch sports news and live broadcast in front of the manager.

"Ha ha! I don't like it, but it's not the national football game now! I still want to see the results! It would be great if the national football team could win little Japan," the manager said with a smile.

"Manager, do you want to watch the live broadcast?" Niu Zhiyong asked.

"Yes, yes! I want to see the live broadcast of the game. There is an entertainment tonight. Several customers are sports fans. They must talk about the game. Wouldn't it be too embarrassing if I couldn't plug in at that time?" the manager said with a smile.

Niu Zhiyong glanced at the manager.

He smiled and asked, "manager, you don't want to fish and enforce the law? If I help you find the live web page, will you punish me?"

"What do you mean? Am I so boring? Didn't I tell you? Although I don't like football, I'm patriotic! Also, I want to find a common topic with customers!" said the manager.

"Oh! Then, shall I help you find the live channel?" Niu Zhiyong asked tentatively.

"Isn't that what I mean? You boy, come here quickly and find it for me!" said the manager.

Niu Zhiyong no longer hesitated. He helped the manager find a web page where he could watch the live broadcast.

The game is only five or six minutes away.

"I wipe!"

Niu Zhiyong exclaimed.

"What's the matter?" asked the manager.

"Why 3:0?" Niu Zhiyong said.

"We were hit three goals?" the manager opened his eyes. "I wipe! Didn't you lose? I heard that it's difficult to score goals in football."

"No, it's not! We've got three!" Niu Zhiyong said.

"I wipe! That's great! Are we going to win? So powerful and domineering!" said the manager.

"That's Wang Fei's shooting achievement. Wang Fei scored two and assisted one! I can only say that I really want to crawl at Wang Fei's feet and wipe his shoes. It's crazy to kill Japan," Niu Zhiyong said.

"Wang Fei is a miracle. I heard that Wang Fei plays basketball. He has won two NBA championships in a row. Now he plays so well?" the manager said in surprise.

"Yes, he is a genius! He is a gift from heaven," Niu Zhiyong said.

As they were talking, the door of the office was pushed open.

A middle-aged man with a big belly came in.

"Oh! It's lively! It's loud. What are you doing?" the big bellied man came over with a smile.

Both the manager and Niu Zhiyong were startled. Because it's not someone else who comes in here, it's the boss of the company!