I Just Can Score

In an instant, the audience was silent.

Players on the court, referees, coaches on the sidelines, staff, fans in the stands, media, etc., everyone looked at the Cottbus goal with a stunned look.

"Goal ... scored !?"

"Yes, the goal is scored! Zero angle shot! Zero angle! Real zero angle!" Deutsche Telekom's three commentators screamed in surprise, "Goooooooooool !!!!!!"

"St. Pauli's No. 13, Zhen! He caught the ball on the bottom line and kicked a zero-angle shot with the outside of his foot!"

"The score became one to zero, St. Pauli led Cottbus at home! This is definitely the most exciting goal of the German Bundesliga so far this season!"

On the field.

Zhen Shaolong was surprised by the goal. Instead, he took a long breath like completing the task. With a goal, he could explain to the head coach and also to the fans.

It also made him feel relaxed.

Until Bor came to hug him, Zhen Shaolong realized that the goal just now was the first home goal.

Goal at home!

He was excited and hugged Bol, "Thank you, the pass is great!" Then he strode his legs and ran back, and ran a kiss to each side of the stands while running.

This action excites the female fans in the corner of the east stand--

"He is kissing me back!"

"Me too, I have credit for scoring!"

"But he said that kiss can bring good luck, but I kissed him for a long time ..."

"I kissed his cheek!"

"It's a pity that I should have agreed, but he was too shy to run away without saying a few words."

"He is still a big boy ..."

After discussing with the fans, the female fans immediately shouted Zhen Shaolong ’s name in response, and the cheers from the east stand became, “Zhen! Zhen! Zhen!”

That sound sounds a little weird, because the shouts are mainly dominated by female fans, and the overall lack of breath, coupled with the inaccurate pronunciation of most fans, makes it sound frustrating-

"Zha ~~ Zha ~~ Zha ~~"

Zhen Shaolong ran to the east side of the stands, originally wanted to thank the female fans for the kisses, but was shocked by the fans' shouts, and thought they had crossed the Qing Dynasty and encountered a lot of eunuchs.

"Tie?"

"Slag?"

"Laozi is not a scum man!"

Zhen Shaolong scared almost returned quickly.

Teammates came from behind, they gave a hug enthusiastically, rubbing Zhen Shaolong's hair enthusiastically.

This represents a meaning--

Contaminated luck!

After watching the goal just now, everyone feels good luck, but it's not good luck to make up the like. The kind of zero-angle shot, let alone in the game, it is very difficult to kick out in training. I want to really Scoring the ball, excellent shooting skills is only one of them, but also need to play 'luck' on the spot.

The discussion of teammates is the same-

"Your play is so good!"

"Is this the role of going to the stand to cheat kiss? Oh my God, I will try it next time!"

"If you are not afraid to break up with your girlfriend."

"Mainly because you look so ugly, women like Zhen, young, handsome, and like Dafeng boys ..."

"Hahaha ..."

Zhen Shaolong's face was a little black, and the messy hair ruined the image. Standing in the middle was a bit like a gas bag.

He stared at his teammates and thought viciously, "If you get‘ Fighting Skills ’again, you must understand why Huaer is so red ..."

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The first half is over.

Zhen Shaolong's goal was the only goal in the first half. St. Pauli took advantage to enter the halftime break.

Zhen Shaolong walked towards the locker room.

Before entering the player channel, he was a little hesitant about whether to go to the stand for a kiss-kiss. After careful consideration, he gave up. The intermission time is more important, annoying the coach even if there is a goal, there may not be a chance to play next time, anyway There is no time limit to complete the skill acquisition task.

Bergman returned to the locker room, praised the team's performance, and named Zhen Shaolong affirmed, "That goal is beautiful!"

Zhen Shaolong was so beautiful.

Everyone likes compliments. The head coach's compliment is more important than the fans' affirmation.

Next, Bergman talked about the second half, let the team pay more attention to defense, counterattack faster, etc., after reminding the team of some game problems, let everyone take a good rest.

Bergman is still thinking, constantly thinking about the goal of the first half, which is almost the same as other people's judgment-

That's 'luck' on the spot!

Zhen Shaolong's skills are passable, but to say that the shooting method can only be regarded as ordinary, not superb, even in training, let him kick a ball like that, one or two times may not be successful.

So scoring can only be counted as playing on the spot.

Bergman looked back at the past few games, and then looked at Zhen Shaolong's eyes, it was a bit weird. He found that Zhen Shaolong's goals were more than one 'playing on the spot', the most typical, and the Bochum's' toe change 'Ninety degrees to break the door', I think it's incredible.

"Is he still a game player? Training is normal on weekdays, can he perform well as soon as he arrives in the game or in front of the door?"

Bergman couldn't figure it out.

The second half of the game soon began.

The cheers of the fans did not give St. Pauli an advantage. The game initiative was still controlled by Cottbus. With their strong strength and good performance, they suppressed St. Pauli in the half and continued to attack the penalty area.

St. Pauli's overall defense is very good. Every player is very active, but being positive does not mean that he can keep the goal.

The game went to the 71st minute, using a free kick to match the opportunity, Cottbus successfully put the ball into the goal.

1 to 1!

The St. Pauli fans around the stands could n’t help but worry about the game.

Cottbus' strength is quite good. Their overall strength of players is stronger than that of St. Pauli. After relying on the offensive to tie the score, there is no pressure on the score and the overall performance is more stable.

This kind of stable performance on the defensive side makes St. Pauli a headache in the frontcourt.

For nearly ten minutes in a row, St. Pauli did not break into the penalty area once. Most of the offense was blocked in the midfield. Zhen Shaolong's top was in the front of the formation. He continued to pull and run.

Eighty minutes after the game, the fans in the stands were hopeless.

St. Pauli is a "defeated and unbeaten" situation. It is unlikely that the offense will have results in a short period of time. It can only continue to defend firmly to maintain the score.

Cottbus is ‘winner and undefeated’. As time slowly passed, they gradually strengthened the offensive and did not neglect the defense in the backcourt.

The game seems to be over.

Zhen Shaolong stood panting and breathless. He ran for a half, and he had nothing to gain. Instead, he was exhausted and almost exhausted of physical fitness ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ At this time, St. Pauli hit a offensive.

The football was passed to the frontcourt. Surentique held two opponents to control the ball. After entangled in a row, he could only give the ball to Bol.

Bol greeted the ball and hit a kick.

Bore's shooting position is more than 25 meters from the goal. He does not have the level of long-range shooting, which is almost equivalent to giving the ball control to the opponent.

The football fluttered forward and was easily caught by the opponent's goalkeeper.

St. Pauli immediately withdrew.

No one noticed that Zhen Shaolong started suddenly and rushed towards the opponent's right back Toivio.

The same goalkeeper.

Because Toivio is very close, the goalkeeper threw the ball over.

"Be careful!"

"Pay attention behind you!"

Teammates' exclamation made Toivio aware of the danger, but he had no time to do anything, he saw a figure rushed over and stopped the ball in advance.

That was Zhen Shaolong!

"Zhen! Zhen! He appeared suddenly! The frontcourt steals!" Along with the narration of the commentator, a look of anticipation suddenly sounded from the stands around.

Zhen Shaolong only took one step forward, swept the eyeball and got up.

One foot shot!

The football fluttered lightly, not very fast, but still hurried in front of the opponent's goal and fell into the empty goal.

"Goal scored-!"

"2 to 1! 2 to 1! St. Pauli's striker No. 13 Zhen, he caught the opponent's negligence, completed the steal in the frontcourt and hung the ball into the goal!"

The audience cheered excitedly.

Zhen Shaolong was running back excitedly, and he couldn't take care of the obvious overdraft. He kept waving his hands up and down, and he didn't forget to send a kiss to the fans on both sides ...