six finger demon

Chapter 206 It's That Simple

"We won, we won!"

"The miraculous Tang Wu, the miraculous Chinese goalkeeper!"

"We beat Iran and advanced to the final of the Asian Cup!"

"Let us shout long live, long live Tang Wu, long live Chinese football!"

Huang Jianxiang's hoarse roar resounded all over the country. Maybe this was a serious live broadcast accident, maybe the TV station boss is also a fan, who can say for sure?

On the screen, just as Tang Wu got up, he was covered by a swarming white torrent.

Tang Wu in the crowd was quickly "dismembered" by his teammates, and even a woman with a bandage on her head rushed into the arena, stretching out her hands and rubbing Tang Wu's hair.

"Thousands of blows are still strong, let the wind from the southeast to the north!" Zhan Jun was full of poetry. "This is Tang Wu's victory. He brought the Chinese team to the final by himself!"

"I don't even know how to describe it!" Looking at the replay of Tang Wu's save just now on the screen, Zhan Jun still couldn't get enough of his feelings: "You are as graceful as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon. You are as quiet as a virgin, and as moving as a rabbit. Therefore, if you move, you will go down to three cities."

"Tang Wu erected an invisible barrier in front of the door, causing all the Persian cavalry to lose their helmets and armor, and their heads were bleeding!"

"Let's take a look at the text message sent by the fan friend with the tail number 5859: Tonight's achievement is the achievement of Tang Wu. Three goals in a row, be a god!"

"Good guy, this is to make Tang Wu a god!" Zhan Jun adjusted his glasses while smiling, and looked at Tang Wu who was thrown into the sky by his teammates on the screen, his eyes were full of approval.

Such a goalkeeper is not a god, who else can take on it?

"Tony, did you see it? Did you see it? The Chinese team won, Tom won, and Tom threw the ball again!" Dan jumped and yelled, tugging at the corner of his friend's shirt.

Tony had long been blocked by the fans standing in front of him, but when he looked up, he could still see Tang Wu's figure on the big screen.

Sitting on a chair, the European scout kept shaking his head, "Holy shit! Holy shit! He actually did it! He actually did it!"

Tony was so excited that he was scribbling back and forth on his notebook, when he suddenly thought of something, he stretched out his hand and tore it up, and threw out the information he had just written, "Fack! Are those guys in the upper echelons eating shit? They didn't even come out in the season Contact Chelsea at the end!"

Finally, Tony looked at the word "800" on the notebook, nodded with satisfaction, "With Tom's strength, it is definitely more than that, I hope the guys in the club will not be blinded by money!"

That night, Raiola received the highest offer to Tang Wu since the end of the season.

Looking at the name of the signed club, Raiola frowned: TOM, you probably won't refuse this one!It seems that I will give you a big gift after the Asian Cup.

"May I ask Tang Wu, what did you think at that time?"

The game has ended for half an hour, and the fans are still reluctant to leave.

The media blocked Tang Wu and the national football players in the stadium, and even Ali Han was blocked at the entrance of the player tunnel, so he couldn't take Li Datou to attend the press conference for the time being.

"When was it?"

"It's the first penalty kick!" A reporter asked first.

"Uh, can you not tell the truth?" Tang Wu scratched the back of his head, his face a bit embarrassed.

"No, we have to listen to the truth!"

"Yes, listen to the truth!"

"Hear the truth!"

How could the reporters let go of such a good opportunity to "condemn" Tang Wu one by one.

Good boy, even if you win, you are still perfunctory to us reporters?Be careful, I will go back and hold you up to the sky, hum!

Facing countless microphones reaching out, Tang Wu spread his hands, "Actually, I didn't think about anything at the time."

"No, Tang Wu, you are lying!" A female reporter quit.

Such an answer is too perfunctory for us!
"Tang Wu, please recall carefully. Did you already calculate the route at that time, and even gave some hints to the opponent? Just like you saved Ruud Ruud's penalty. Think about it!" A Tang Wu Die-hard fans reminded.

The media naturally hope that the richer the news, the better, so that they can write more and attract more fans' attention.

Tang Wu said embarrassingly: "I really didn't think about anything. But if I have to say it, I feel that I haven't rested enough just now, so..."

"So?" The reporters' curiosity was raised in their throats.

"So I thought, anyway, it's the first ball, why not keep the middle lane, and I won't be tired. Who knew he just kicked a middle lane towards my face, so I subconsciously reached out and caught the ball." Facing the reporter After questioning, Tang Wu finally gave the answer.

"What? It's just like this?" The reporters fainted collectively after hearing this.They never dreamed that the beginning of Tang Wusan's continuous attack was just a "lazy".

"Then, what about the second ball?" A female reporter with "Liaoshen Evening News" on her chest asked hurriedly.

"Second ball?" Tang Wu pushed the microphone on his chest back, "I didn't think too much about the second one, I just wanted to throw one from the right and one from the left. So don't ask me about the third one. What do you think, good luck! It's that simple!"

Although Tang Wu is a person who likes to study the opponent's information before the game, he is not so detailed that he even remembers every player's penalty record in his heart.

When the penalty shootout really came, Tang Wu, who kicked the point on the other side, didn't understand at all.Are you left-handed?Do you like the angle of the shot or the power of the kick?How is the psychological quality?
Tang Wu knew almost nothing.

And already played for 120 minutes, Tang Wu was already extremely tired.At this time, it is time to work hard on the brain cells to analyze the characteristics of each opponent and guess the direction of the opponent's kick.It's better to leave the control of the body to intuition, so maybe one can be fooled.

So apart from trying to "lazy" the first ball, Tang Wu was really fooled for the next two balls.

But the reporters obviously couldn't accept such an answer. This is a classic battle, a battle that is enough to be written in the history of Chinese football and has been passed down for a hundred years.The reporters certainly don't want the most glorious moment of the game to come from the luck of a young goalkeeper. They are even more willing to believe that it is the result of the prayers of a "religious leader".

Otherwise, how to explain such a miraculous three-goal streak?
Ordinary goalkeepers, even if they are caught in the wrong direction, it is difficult to catch them, right? !

Many reporters and the media newspapers behind them have already started drafting drafts. They want to record Tang Wu's fairy-like performance this time with an inspirational story, which will attract people's attention.

Just when the colleagues were thinking about how to "fabricate" something, it was still the little girl reporter from the Liaoshen Evening News, whose eyes lit up, and asked, "Tang Wu, since you have been fooled by all three balls, how about the last one to handle the ball?" What? Why do you use your head to block the ball out of the baseline, can't you use your hands?"

"Ah? This!" Tang Wu didn't expect that this small but serious reporter would like to break the casserole and ask the truth so much, so he could only reply helplessly, "I really didn't want to make a fuss at the time. I was tired enough to throw the ball to the ground. Well, it’s just blocking the ball anyway, it doesn’t matter which block you use.”

The reporters looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to believe their ears.

Good guy, it's fine for you to be the first one to be lazy, but I didn't expect you to be too troublesome for the last one.Didn't you see that the Iranian goalkeeper on the opposite side tried his best not to catch one?Fortunately, you don't know how to be grateful for three consecutive pounces.Little comrade, your ideological consciousness needs to be improved!
Even if you said that your situation was very urgent at that time, you subconsciously felt that we can accept the result of bumping your head against such a fool!This is a live broadcast, how can you make it up so directly?
At this time, a local reporter from Beijing cleared his throat and broke the embarrassment with his question.

"May I ask Tang Wu, what are your feelings now?" The reporter did not forget to give Tang Wu a hint after asking the question, "For example, what kind of expectations do you have for the next finals, or who do you want to thank the most?"

"Who are you thanking?" Tang Wu's head was a little stiff. "I threw it out by myself, who do I thank? I must thank myself. And now that I am so tired, I just want to go back and have a good sleep. All right, don't stop me, I'm going back to rest."

After finishing speaking, Tang Wu pushed the reporters in front of him and squeezed into the player tunnel.

(End of this chapter)