"Whoa! Beautiful shot!"
Huang Youjie exclaimed excitedly.
"Beautiful!"
Ding Yue was also a bit excited. The coordination between Li Shuangying and Zhao Xuanming for this shot was simply perfect, so smooth without a single flaw.
"Nice! Awesome goal!"
Xu Bin clenched his fist and said excitedly.
Meanwhile, Wen Ruohan, Ding Xiaoyou, and Lin Zhirou, the girls nearby, had already started screaming.
The national soccer team scored, why wouldn't princesses scream in celebration?
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
"Who dares to stand tall, only General Zhao!"
"This shot is brilliant!"
"Goal! Awesome!"
"National team, awesome!"
"Everyone, quickly show National Team Awesome on the screen!"
"This shot is stunning!"
"Perfect!"
"This is the national team!"
"I'm crying, our national team scored such a splendid goal against America in the World Cup!"
"Today's national team is no longer the team it once was, it's too strong."
