Chapter 777 I didn鈥檛 say anything just now

On the court, the Taoist team players celebrated crazily with Ronaldinho. In their eyes, Ronaldinho is their idol, and it is a great honor to compete with him on the same field.

Ronaldinho was also excited. To be honest, Ronaldinho has never seen any big scenes, including the World Cup finals and the European Champions Cup finals, where Ronaldinho danced gracefully on the field. In comparison, this Football Association Cup semi-final is simply child's play.

However, today is different from the past. The life of a player is like this, and dissatisfaction is always unacceptable. Ronaldinho has long since lost the speed of getting in and out. He didn't expect that today he would really find the feeling he had more than ten years ago.

He was as happy as a child, as if he had scored the first goal in his career.

The fans on the sidelines were cheering. No matter which side they supported, they were all excited for Ronaldinho's goal. They chanted Ronaldinho's name together and gave this passion to their idol back then.

Not only the fans at the scene were crazy, but also the commentator who broadcast the game was crazy, "In! In! Ronaldinho has made a contribution! Ronaldinho has made a contribution! Another beautiful cow-tail pass, he didn't Give Zhengang any chance and make it happen in one go! The great forward of Brazil! He inherited the glorious tradition of Brazil. Pele, Zico, and Romario were possessed by their souls at this moment! Ronaldinho became the player of the year again That all-powerful Ronaldinho! Ronaldinho! He alone represents the long history and tradition of Samba football. At this moment he is not fighting alone, he is not alone!"

Major forums also exploded at this moment, with countless posts about Ronaldinho's goals pouring out.

Brother Dashouzi, who is quite famous in Tieba, posted:

First floor: Witness Ronaldinho鈥檚 goal and leave a name!

Second floor: Leave your name in the front row.

Third floor: Who said Ronaldinho is old? I promise not to beat him to death.

Fourth floor: I remember someone said that Ronaldinho is here for retirement and he will definitely not be able to score goals. If you enter, you鈥檒l get a ton of food. I don鈥檛 know if I have that much at home. If not, I can sponsor it.

Fifth floor: Touch Color Brother鈥檚 dog鈥檚 head with a smile.

Sixth floor: Ronaldinho had some physical strength at the beginning, but Zhengang was too negligent to take precautions, leaving such a big gap for Ronaldinho. He simply didn't use bean bags as dry food. I hope Ronaldinho鈥檚 goal can wake up Zhengang as soon as possible. In addition, I am optimistic about Zhengang's reversal of the score. Ronaldinho has at most thirty minutes of physical fitness.

Seventh Floor: Reply to Sixth Floor, what if Ronaldinho scores another goal?

The sixth floor replied to the seventh floor: If Ronaldinho scores another goal, I will live stream Fengyoujing.

Eighth Floor: Witness the feats of the seventh floor.

Ninth Floor: Looking forward to the live broadcast on Seventh Floor.

Tenth floor: Watch the seventh floor.

It took a long time for the celebrations and shouts on the field to subside. The football was once again placed in the center and the game continued.

Fang Tong, Fang Tao, Jiang Yuting, Jiang Yuzhen, Jiang Yulin, and Xiao Jiejie sat together in the same basic position. There were four people between Fang Tong and Xiao Jiejie.

When Fang Tong saw that Xiao Jiejie was far away and Xiao Jiejie had not spoken, she suddenly felt that something was missing. In the past, whenever we met, we would definitely have a verbal spat, but suddenly the fight stopped, which made people feel a little uncomfortable.

She glanced towards Xiao Jiejie, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. It's like an old man who has been bickering for half his life. He usually talks bad about the other person every day, but once one of them is gone, the other one misses him the most.

Fang Tong felt particularly uncomfortable now. She glanced at Xiao Jiejie, but of course she couldn't take the initiative to say hello. She happened to see Jiang Yuting again and said deliberately: "Brother Jiang, what are your odds for this game?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yuting trembled and said quickly: "Our handicap is different from that of Ao Island. Our family is unanimously optimistic that Zhang Yu's Taoist team will win, so the odds are very low."

"I read on the Internet that everyone said Zhengang gave the Taoist team two and a half goals," Fang Tong said with a flat mouth.

"That's because they don't know how powerful Zhang Yu is, so they opened it like this. We know how powerful Zhang Yu is. If he didn't open it like this, don't come to me to buy it. I've been very tight recently and can't afford to pay for it," Jiang Yuting said with a bitter face. .

"Tch!" Fang Tong rolled his eyes at him dissatisfied.

Seeing that Fang Tong didn't plan to buy it, Jiang Yuting breathed a sigh of relief. At the opening of the market this time, although the handicaps from Australia, Island and Europe were all optimistic about Zhenhai and Zhengang, the Jiang family was unanimously optimistic about the Taoist team winning because Zhang Yu was so amazing. Therefore, their family deliberately raised the winning odds for Zhenhai and Zhengang, attracting many gamblers. As long as nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely be able to make a fortune.

Fang Tong actually didn't want to buy it, she just wanted to tease Xiao Jiejie into talking, but Xiao Jiejie seemed to have something on her mind and remained silent, as if she didn't hear her voice at all. Seeing Xiao Jiejie not saying anything, Fang Tong seemed a little disappointed.

Meng Xing'er and Kong Shujie were sitting together. She glanced at Kong Shujie, chuckled, and said lightly: "Who just said that Ronaldinho is old? Isn't he still scoring goals? You still have to avenge me, don't be beaten with blood." That鈥檚 good.鈥?,"Kong Shujie smiled awkwardly, but he didn't expect Ronaldinho to be so aggressive when he came up. But he was not to be outdone, and deliberately raised his head and said: "Just now, the back line was not focused and took no precautions against Ronaldinho. He will not give Ronaldinho another chance in the future. If our Zhengang team wants to reverse the game, it is simply Easy as pie."

In front of them, sitting were officials from the district office.

Wen Qiong also had a smile on his face now, and said deliberately: "Some people say that Ronaldinho is old and can no longer score goals. He is just a decoration. Now it seems that this is not the case. After this game, the subway The line can be opened to Guangming Town, which is also our contribution to the country's football industry."

The moment Ronaldinho scored the goal, Fu Senbo felt as if he had been hit hard. He never expected that this would happen. This Ronaldinho hasn't participated in a formal competition for a long time, and his stomach is full. How can he be so powerful?

Especially Wen Qiong's words made Fu Senbo grit his teeth with hatred. He smiled deliberately and said: "Isn't it just a goal? A strong team is a strong team. It's not a big deal if one is stolen. Besides, I think Ronaldinho With that figure, I probably won鈥檛 be able to hold on for much longer.鈥?,"As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous shouts suddenly erupted from around him, "In!" "Ronaldo!" "Ronaldo in again!" "It's so beautiful!" "My Ronaldinho!" It鈥檚 back again, it鈥檚 impossible to stop it!鈥?

It turns out that just now, the Taoist team attacked the front of the Zhengang team's penalty area. Facing the opponent's intensive defense, the Taoist team players had to pass the ball to Ronaldinho. After receiving the ball, Ronaldinho passed a defensive player, faked a shot, and shot the ball into the blind corner of the goal. The goalkeeper of the Zhenhai team can only be beyond his reach.

"What did you just say? It was too noisy, I couldn't hear clearly." Wen Qiong looked at Fu Senbo deliberately.

"Ah, I didn't say anything just now." Fu Senbo's tears almost flowed out. What a joke, another one fell in so quickly.