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Chapter 336 Professional commentator next to the stadium

Chapter 336

In his opinion, since the players of Wanhong Cuju Club all think that such uniforms and sneakers can help football, with the people of the Song Dynasty who like Cuju, it proves that these uniforms and sneakers will definitely have good sales in the future.

So Wan Bin provided for all participating Cuju clubs for free for forty sets of uniforms and sneakers, and also provided the price of uniforms and sneakers and the address of Wanhong boutique garment store.

After these guys get used to such clean and neat competitive outfits, I believe that when these uniforms and sneakers are damaged, although a considerable number of people will sew, there will always be people coming to buy new uniforms and sneakers.

After a short and exciting opening ceremony, the team grouping and the progress of the group cold to the finals were announced. The prize of up to 5,000 jin made the breath of all participating team members heavy.

Then, a dragon-tie battle started between the host Wanhong Cuju Club and the Liu Laohu Cuju Club. Although the goal is no longer the kind of chrysanthemum eyes hanging high in the second half of the two sides, cough cough, romantic eyes.

But the goal that was 1 zhang high and 2 zhang wide, the goal that was specifically defended by a player, and the penalty area drawn with white lime powder made people curious.

What is even more curious is that the veteran driver Wang Yang sat in one of the places, with several huge copper horns in front of him.

"...Now, the No. 7 player of Wanhong Cuju Club is taking the ball. He is very stable. Look, he is attacking forward. Oh, but unfortunately, he was interrupted by the opponent's No. 4 player. After the No. 4 player broke the ball, he passed the ball to No. 6. Seeing that the players on his side had not yet advanced forward, he began to pass the ball backward and fell down his feet..."

"It seems that I want to attract the opponent's players to pounce forward so as to open up the gap behind the opponent's players..."

Although there were several large copper speakers, only about one-third of the audience could hear Wang Yang's commentary.

While watching the football, the audience listened to Wang Yang, the verbal player, who was whispering and arguing, and at first they felt that this guy was a little noisy.

But soon, Wang Yang used his spring-like tongue to fit the game quickly, and his interesting commentary did not affect the audience's attention.

On the contrary, with Wang Yang's words, emotions began to arouse.

Both sides fought back and forth on the court, and whenever there was such a powerful long shot, it would always cause people to exclaim.

In the end, just halfway through the first half, the forward of Wanhong Cuju Club Zhao Ji finally shook away the two defensive players with his personal ability and shot a long shot.

The ball flew nearly twenty-five meters away, and with a clear arc, it bypassed the opponent's goalkeeper's fingers and shot into the goal.

"The ball is in, in, in, in, in! Cheer, friends, this is the first goal in Bianliang's Spring League ever, and this No. 10 player's footwork is extremely exquisite. This shot made the ball come out with a wonderful arc..."

"Good ball! So happy! "

"This is the sport of a pure man. Looking at the footwork, I didn't expect that the No. 10 player who looks like a white face was so sharp."

"Didn't you see it? That goalkeeper is also very powerful. He is such a big player, and he is blocking it around. He has blocked several balls just now. It's so amazing..."

"Originally, it was called a shot outside the penalty area. The penalty area is a shot outside the white line, right?"

The audience enjoyed the audience and discussed enthusiastically. They gave Zhao Ji warm applause without hesitation. Some excited audiences even picked up a handful of scattered copper coins and threw them into the venue.

Wang Yang's eyes turned black when he saw it. Do you think he was teasing the monkey?

However, when I think about the Song Dynasty now, there are still different football hooligans who keep throwing rolls of paper, fireworks, water bottles and so on into the court.

They just threw away copper coins, and after the game was over, maybe they could still earn a venue fee of hundreds of millions of dollars, which was quite good.

Zhao Ji seemed to be crazy. His first goal attracted the exclamation of the crowds all over the court, which made him even more excited. He then shot several times. Finally, when the first half was about to end, he received a pass from player Tong Guan again. He gently piled up his right foot and sent the ball into the opponent's goal again.

Under Wang Yang's sharp mouth, the cheers resounded again throughout the Cuju Stadium. You know, there were more than a thousand spectators in the stadium, and the cheers and shouts of more than a thousand people really made people's blood boil.

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The referee in the field, dressed in black and white referee costumes, blew the whistle to the end of the first half, and the players walked off the field and drank the water from the water bag.

The audience also had this opportunity to quickly go to the public toilet near the stadium to relax. Perhaps because of the appearance of Wang Yang, the commentator, many professional terms made the audience very excited.

Especially whenever he was about to shoot, Wang Yang's hoarse roar made everyone's heart hang in his throat.

After announcing the intermission, Wang Yang quickly picked up the cup beside him and took a deep breath of the secret throat-protecting soup soaked from Fat Sea, chrysanthemums and Luohan Fruit.

He turned his head and asked at the four bamboo poles standing behind him, namely the professional host of the Song Dynasty's program, raised his chin and asked, "How is it, do you think you can do it?"

"Young Master Wang, you are so powerful. Your mouth is much more stingy than us. I can only say I can give it a try." After one of the bamboo poles in his early thirties bowed to Wang Yang, he was not very confident.

The other three also looked at each other and nodded at Wang Yang.

"Young Master, all four of us like Cuju very much. Although we have never explained it like you, as long as we give us time, we will definitely not let you down."

Zhu Ganzi, also known as the host of the variety show of the Song Dynasty, but he usually stands on the stage and talks. However, these four are football commentators specially recruited by Wang Yang.

After all, many viewers are more watching the fun, but with the guidance and encouragement of more professional commentators, it is naturally more likely to increase the audience's interest in enjoying the game.

And in the first half, it can be seen that the effect is still very good.

"Okay, come and cooperate with me in the second half later. Let's explain the second half of the game..." Wang Yang picked one of the bamboo poles and asked the other three to continue to be listeners, of course, he also wanted to let them see how they explained the game.

After the explanation, Wang Yang rushed out of the stands, expressed his condolences to the players of Wanhong Cuju Club, and then explained the precautions for the second half.
Chapter completed!
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