Hero of the Penalty Area

Chapter 139: youraisemeup

Chapter 139 Youraisemeup

Everyone thought that Chen Yingxiong had completed his goal and should be able to stop.

Even Saturn players think so, but Chen Yingxiong thinks otherwise.

He is constantly pursuing goals and is always full of fighting spirit.

This made the guards of Saturn feel angry and... terrible.

Such a striker who did not let go of them after completing the goal, it was really terrifying to want to kill them all...

Chen Yingxiong thought so.

I just led the record by one goal. What's the point of this? Leading by one goal can be said to be good luck. He should try his best to prevent future generations from questioning this result, so he scores more goals.

He didn't do it if he challenged the world record by one centimeter by one centimeter like Isinbayeva did. Because he knew he would never have the opportunity to refresh this record again.

"Hero! Header! Risky! Almost went in..."

"Chen Yingxiong still looks full of fighting spirit. He is not satisfied with only scoring one goal! He has to score goals! Keep scoring goals!"

Pavlyuchenko didn't know that Chen Yingxiong had broken the record, and he didn't care about this. He just wants to score and score more goals. He is no longer fighting against the hero of Chen, but against himself-this will be his own season with the most goals in the Russian Super League.

But unfortunately, all his luck seemed to disappear in the first goal. In the seventy-first minute, he got a good chance, single-handedly!

But the football he shot hit the goalkeeper and was blocked. Following his teammate, Brazil striker Welliton seized the opportunity to keep up with the fill shot! middle!

Sparta Moscow led Dynamo 2-0 at home, but Pavlyuchenko seemed a little absent-minded when celebrating.

This is not a goal he scored, nothing to be happy about.

In the 83rd minute, Chen Yingxiong got his wish. With his best header, he scored his second goal of the game, which was also regarded as a perfect end to his crazy scoring season.

But the commentator was obviously crazier than the celebration after he scored.

"The twenty-seventh! The twenty-seventh! He surpassed the original record by two goals! Great results! And I must remind everyone of the fact that this is only the first full season of Chen Yingxiong's career. He joined midway last season, played eleven times and scored ten goals! Now he has already mentioned a single-season scoring record by a large margin... It's incredible... This is just his second career season, his future What will it look like? It's really exciting!"

After scoring the goal, Chen Yingxiong continued to set off his jersey to show his words on the vest. Before the game, when the Russian state television was shooting the new season's promotional video, he was ruthlessly mocked by many people when he said to the camera that he was going to become the top scorer of the season. Even his last sentence "create an era that belongs to me" was cut off.

He was aggrieved by this, and now he finally responded in his own way.

Make you look down on me! Make you laugh at me! Don't bully the young man to be poor, and don't laugh at the young man!

When Ed Wocart saw Chen Yingxiong hit his 27th goal of the season with his head, he couldn't help holding his head with his hands-this kid is really amazing!

Not only did he set a new record, but he also scored two goals more than the original record... He even wondered if in the middle of the time, if this kid was not scoring earlier, and just played normally, would he score a single season? thirty?

Although the Russian League is not a particularly powerful league, it is amazing to score more than 30 goals in this league!

Chen Yingxiong, who scored two goals, still did not give up the opportunity to continue scoring. He ran tirelessly back and forth in the frontcourt, and he didn't really look like a center standing in the penalty area, but a free agent in the frontcourt.

The commentators were all amazed by such performance.

"Does he still want to score? God... How many goals does he have to score before he can give up?" Shirgeevsky obviously didn't know enough about Chen Yingxiong. For him, he didn't score many goals. He wants to be dissatisfied with such things, he is like a wolf like a tiger.

As much as he can get in, he has to get in!

It’s a pity that he also ran out of luck after the score. Before the end of the game, he had a chance to perform a hat-trick. It’s a pity that the football he shot out wiped the goal post and flew out. The ball passed by.

"Oh! What a pity! Almost!" Hilgeyevsky, like Chen Yingxiong, held his head in both hands and felt very sorry.

"But it doesn't matter, you have performed well enough, hero! This season belongs to you! As you said before the season, you are creating an era that belongs to you! Hope you can go further and further along this road The farther!"

Sharapova waited boringly in the lounge. Her opponent Haining was in another dressing room. The two of them could not meet before the final.

In the usual times like this, Sharapova would choose to listen to music and relax. But she seemed uneasy today. The music stopped after listening to it for a while. She always felt that listening to music that was pleasing to the ear was a little incomprehensible and noisy today.

But she couldn't sit down in the lounge all the time, she had to go out to warm up.

She was a little bit reluctant, but the finals are the most important thing.

Just when she got up and was about to leave, the phone that had been on her hand rang.

Sharapova quickly grabbed her and saw the caller's identity flashing on the screen: "Man".

She answered the phone: "How is it?"

"Twenty-seven balls, I set a new record, haha!" Chen Yingxiong's laughter came.

In addition to his voice, there were cheers and noise from other people. Sharapova knew that it was played in the locker room after the game. Look at the time, it's almost time, they just finished the game.

"Yeah! Congratulations!"

Sharapova also seemed very happy.

"It's up to you next." Chen Yingxiong said.

"Don't worry, Haining is not a cat." Sharapova said confidently.

The emotions that had been upset before disappeared without a trace, and her anxious heart suddenly calmed down.

There was a sudden scream over there: "Maria—I want an autograph—"

Chen Yingxiong's voice then sounded: "You scared me to death, captain!"

"Ahahahaha!"

Everyone laughed.

Sharapova can even imagine what is going on in Zenit's dressing room in St. Petersburg at this time. A group of big lords, now maybe they are naked with their upper body full of strong muscles, cheering and celebrating.

She was also infected by this happy atmosphere, and her heart was filled with peace and strength.

"I should go out to warm up." She said to Chen Yingxiong.

"Go, add... I rely on! What are you splashing on me?"

"Champagne to commemorate the birth of a new record! Haha!"

"The league is over! Let's celebrate crazy, guys!"

...

After a tumultuous sound, the phone was hung up.

Sharapova picked up her tennis racket, put down her phone, and walked out of the locker room.

This is an extremely difficult war.

When Haining's return ball went out of bounds, Sharapova threw away the tennis racket, knelt on her knees, screamed in excitement, tears in her eyes.

There was a burst of warm applause and cheers in the Madrid indoor arena, as well as excited whistles from the fans.

These voices were all for the beautiful girl who was kneeling on the ground, hiding her face and crying.

Only she herself knows what kind of year she has experienced, and only she knows how she came here.

"Maria Sharapova won the 2007 Sony Ericsson Cup WTA year-end finals. Congratulations, Maria! You are worthy of this champion!" The voice of the narrator sounded from the live broadcast.

Before the game, countless people questioned her, laughed at her, and felt that she would never return to the peak of her career. From then on, she will be reduced to a figure like Kournikova, who can only gain a place in women's tennis by virtue of her appearance.

But now, those who questioned and criticized were silent, only warm applause, applause to the champion!

The two sides fought hard for three hours and twenty-four minutes, and it was very exciting to chase me.

In the final game of the third set, Sharapova's body also had a problem, and she had to receive emergency examination and treatment from a doctor on the sidelines.

Her shoulder injury began to commit again, reminding Sharapova tenaciously of its existence in a way that every swing would make a dull pain.

When she felt shoulder pain again, Sharapova really thought that her year-end finals would be over.

When she was treated by a doctor on the sidelines, she seemed very depressed for a time.

But at this moment, she thought of the words Chen Yingxiong had said to her.

"If life bullies you... **** it, you bully and go back!"

She clenched her teeth, put a pain-relieving plaster on her shoulder, and put it on again. Hold your head up to challenge the injury, do not yield, do not surrender, do not give up, and fight to the last minute.

In the end, she won the marathon-like final victory.

She ended Haining's record of 24 consecutive victories and won her only championship in the 2007 season.

But more importantly than the champion, she has gained immense self-confidence.

At the award ceremony, Sharapova cried to the fans in the stadium and said to the fans in front of the TV: "This year is really too difficult for me. Because I spend most of the time recovering from injuries. , Just two weeks ago, I didn’t know what my destiny would be like... but now I don’t have any doubts myself!"

She is full of confidence and pride in herself like any champion.

"To win this championship, I want to thank someone in particular... If it weren't for his encouragement, I don't think I would have the courage to stand in this finals..."

When Sharapova said this, she made a decision in her heart.

Father Sharapov looked at his daughter with a smile. He thought that the "he" the daughter was talking about was not himself, but should be the coach.

But then Sharapova's words solidified the smile on his face.

"I know he can't hear it, but I still have to thank him. He infected me with his unique charm and inspired me. You·rai color·me·up, let me surpass myself! Thank you!"

She almost said the name, but in the end she resisted it, only meditating in her heart.

Thanks, hero...

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