Chapter 850: Exchange Piano Skills on the Spot(1/2)
With a hard turn, the big turntable spun at an astonishing speed, and it took half a minute to stop.
Everyone quickly looked at the pointer and saw that it was firmly resting on eight minutes.
"Holy crap, no way!"
"Is this okay?"
"You can have as much as you want. How is this possible? Isn't it cheating?",
"I knew there must be something wrong with the crew."
The members of the blue team all expressed doubts about the result.
Caiyue explained: "I can use my personality to assure everyone that our crew definitely did not cheat."
Wu Jin asked curiously: "Then how do you explain that Zhang Xiao said that if you earn eight points, you can earn eight points?"
Before Caiyue could answer, Zhang Xiao came over and explained with a smile: "This is just a method of using strength. When your kung fu reaches my level, you can control this turntable as you like."
"Really?" Wu Jin obviously still didn't believe it.
Zhang Xiaodao: "Brother Jin, you can come here and take a look. I just need to touch it lightly. I can give you as many turns as you want!"
"So awesome? Then I'm going to try it."
With that said, Wu Jin stepped forward and turned the turntable vigorously. While he was spinning at high speed, he shouted: "I want 10!"
Zhang Xiao stretched out a finger and clicked on the disk. After a while, the turntable stopped and the pointer just landed on 10.
"Damn, it's so awesome!"
"This is incredible!"
Wu Jin later tried it several times, and every time Zhang Xiao said he could transfer wherever he wanted. In the end, he had to give a thumbs up and said with admiration: "Brother, you are awesome!"
Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "It's just a trivial matter."
Director Caiyue said: "Now I declare that the red team wins."
"Oh yeah~~~" Everyone in the red team cheered in unison.
Director Caiyue continued: "The next is the last game. The blue team has lost two consecutive games and can choose to give up."
"No!" Xie Xiaonan shouted immediately: "No matter what, we have to win once."
Wu Jin quickly agreed: "Yes, my wife is right."
Everyone else on the blue team also said they would never give up.
Caiyue smiled and said: "Well, I'm really afraid that you won't play. Everyone knows that in three months, the World Cup will start, and our third drama will be related to football."
"The red team and the blue team can each choose three people from the twenty foreign guests to form an eleven-man team for a half-hour competition."
"Remember, if the blue team can win by two goals this time, both sides will draw three games. If the blue team can win by three goals, the blue team will win."
"Does everyone understand what I mean?"
Wu Jin laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, I understand.!"
Sister Yuan said happily: "That's great. My husband is the forward of the Hong Kong Star Football Team. We will definitely win this game."
Caiyue said: "Since Xiao Shen is too powerful, he can only serve as the red team's goalkeeper."
Hearing this, Xie Xiaona from the red team immediately became dissatisfied and said, "Why?"
Caiyue said: "Because he can kick a football and explode it. If it hits someone, everyone on the blue team will probably have to go to the hospital."
Xie Xiaona was stunned and said: "Okay, I can't refute this reason."
Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "Director Caiyue, are you sure you want me to be the goalkeeper?"
"Of course." Caiyue nodded.
Zhang Xiao said: "Well, if I am the goalkeeper, as long as the blue team can score a goal, then our red team will lose."
"Damn, you are too arrogant!" Wu Jin said angrily.
Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "Once you start playing football, you will know how good I am."
Half an hour later, everyone came to a football field, and the red and blue teams started playing football.
I have to say that Zhang Lin's football level is indeed quite high, but his teammates are not very good. From the beginning to the end, the blue team only bombarded the goal eight times, and Zhang Xiao took care of them all easily.
After the game, the score between the two teams was still 0:0, and then a penalty shootout took place.
Wu Jin laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha, Zhang Xiao, you are dead. Five penalty kicks, I don't believe that none of them can score."
Zhang Xiao smiled and said, "Then you can try it."
Soon both sides were ready, and Wu Jin took the first penalty kick.
Bang!
The football rushed toward the upper right corner of the net at an astonishing speed. Zhang Xiao held the football with just a slight jump.
"Brother Jin, your strength is too weak." Zhang Xiao said with a playful look.
Wu Jin rolled his eyes and said: "Fart, the strength of my kick is not much worse than those of football."
Zhang Xiao shrugged and said: "Then this only means that I am too powerful!"
"Tch!" Wu Jin gave him a middle finger.
Wu Jin was followed by Zhang Lin and others. As a result, all their penalty kicks were easily resolved by Zhang Xiao.
As for the red team, they scored two goals.
The red team won 2:0.
Xie Xiaona laughed loudly and said: "Your blue team is too bad, you didn't kick a single ball in."
Du Jiang smiled bitterly and said: "The main reason is that Brother Xiao is so powerful. I doubt that even if two people serve penalty kicks at the same time, he can catch it."
Zhang Linda said: "Then let's try it!"
Wu Jin looked at Zhang Xiao and asked, "Do you dare?"
Zhang Xiao smiled and said: "Then try carrying it!"
Du Jiang said: "Brother Lin, let's come together."
"Okay!" Zhang Lin agreed.
The two football masters discussed it and started at the same time, one attacking from the left and the other from the right.
Zhang Xiao immediately judged that the flying speed of the football under Zhang Lin's feet was much faster than that of Du Jiang, so he kicked off his right foot, took two steps to the left, and caught Zhang Lin's football.
At the same time, Du Jiang’s football also arrived.
Zhang Xiao threw Zhang Lin's football directly and hit the football Du Jiang brought.
The blue team, who originally wanted to cheer for joy, were collectively stunned before they had a chance to speak out.
"How is this possible?"
"Oh my god, is this the reaction speed a normal person should have?"
"Brother Xiao is simply amazing."
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Du Jiang asked curiously: "Brother Xiao, are you able to judge the direction of football?"
Zhang Xiao nodded and said: "No matter who kicks off, I can judge the direction of the football through your posture. Not only that, I can also calculate the power and speed of the ball in an instant."
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"It can be said that as long as I guard this goal, no one can kick it five meters away. If it is five meters away, there is no way."
Zhang Lindao: "Brother Xiao, if you are the goalkeeper in this World Cup, wouldn't we be able to win the Hercules Cup?"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhang Xiao.
Zhang Xiao shrugged and said: "Theoretically there is no problem, but if our Chinese team's defenders are not strong enough and someone rushes into them within five meters, then there is nothing I can do!"
"Holy shit!" Wu Jin said: "Zhang Xiao, I think you should sign up quickly before the list of the Chinese national football team is announced. With a goalkeeper like you, our Chinese football team might be able to go and make history.
A breakthrough."
Zhang Lin also echoed: "Yes, even if we can't win the Hercules Cup, it's not bad for us to enter the top eight!"
Zhang Xiao thought for a while and said: "Let's wait until the recording of the program is completed. After all, I am not a professional athlete. Although there is no problem with my physical fitness, I am not sure."
Naturally everyone understands what he said.
In addition to Zhang Xiao being a rich man worth hundreds of billions of dollars, the most important thing is that he is the number one film actor in the world. Although he is skilled in martial arts, he is not a professional athlete.
The game is over and the red team wins.
At dinner in the evening, the red team once again enjoyed spicy food, but the poor blue team could only say burgers and coke.
Of course, this was all a deliberate effect for the purpose of recording the program. After Caiyue shouted that the recording was over, Wu Jin immediately clamored to go to the bar to drink.
Everyone agreed.
To be continued...