I Just Can Score

Here comes the game.

The home stadium of the St. Pauli Youth Team is the Stern Park Stadium on the west side of the Holy Spirit Field.

This afternoon, Stern Park Stadium was once again packed with fans.

Some people who don't know the situation, seeing so many fans crowded into the stadium, thought it was some heavyweight game, but in fact, it was only the league in the northern part of Germany, and the home team was only the Bundesliga club St. Paulie's youth team.

This is related to the popularity of St. Pauli.

St. Pauli Club promotes the left-wing politics of "religious fanaticism", which has attracted the support of many fans and made them one of the most popular clubs in Germany. The number is much higher than that of ordinary Bundesliga clubs.

The St. Pauli youth team was also covered by the "aftermath". Many fans around the Holy Spirit Field are used to supporting the youth team at the Stern Park Stadium.

The Stern Park Stadium can accommodate more than 4,000 fans. On weekdays, the home team's games will occupy two-thirds of the auditorium. Compared with the youth teams of the Bundesliga Bundesliga, this is definitely a remarkable statistic.

This day is about the same.

There were nearly 3,000 fans who came. Looking at the stadium, it seemed that there were fans all around.

This made Zhen Shaolong, who was starting the game, a little nervous.

"It's okay! It's just the starting lineup!"

"I'm a professional player, this is just a small scene, only a few thousand people!"

"Don't pay attention to the fans, just join the game!"

"..."

Zhen Shaolong kept saying to himself that since time travel, he has only come off the bench once, played for ten minutes, and only touched the ball once in the middle.

It was an away game, and there were only a few hundred fans around, and the distribution was sparse. It was a bit like no one was watching the game, so there was nothing nervous about it.

Now it is the official start, and there are thousands of people who come to watch the game. It feels completely different. An annoying voice came from behind, "Hey, Zhen, are you nervous? First start? Don't worry! We will never pass you the ball!"

"You can't catch the ball anyway, it doesn't matter if you're nervous or not!"

This is definitely not consolation.

Zhen Shaolong immediately replied, "So much nonsense! Get out!"

Freiberg said angrily, "Still stubborn! You just wait!"

The Osnabrook players on the opposite side were a little gloating. Before the game started, the opponent had internal conflicts?

Very good!

If the opposing midfielder does not pass the ball to the striker, they may have one less opponent to defend. Look at the opponent's striker, a thin oriental?

Osnabrouck didn't care anymore.

It is really hard to imagine what a thin oriental man can do in the German arena. It seems that this game is destined to be a 11 vs 10 situation, and they are already in sight of victory.

The game has officially begun.

The atmosphere at Stern Park was not bad, the fans of the home team continued to cheer and cheer, and the St. Pauli youth team also started a fierce confrontation with Osnabrook under the sound of cheering.

Every player puts himself into the game seriously.

except for one--

Zhen Shaolong.

After ten minutes of the game, Zhen Shaolong only touched the ball once, and he passed the ball to his teammates in the center circle at the very beginning. His position is very important, he is the second forward behind the center forward, or a shadow forward, dragging The latter point can serve as the core of the frontcourt, but his performance is too poor. His number of touches is far behind his tactical center teammate Sakho.

No touches, no threats.

After several offenses and defenses, Osnabrook's defenders also knew that St. Pauli's players would not pass the ball to this Easterner, even if he was in a very good position and there was no one guarding him, he would not be able to receive the ball at all. .

"This is so interesting.

"

Osnabrouck sympathized with this "isolated" guy, and his defense against Zhen Shaolong was a lot less, and sometimes he simply defended other people, but Zhen Shaolong still couldn't catch the ball.

"here!"

"Damn, give me the ball!"

At the very beginning, Zhen Shaolong yelled at his teammates a few times, but then he simply ignored it, and if he doesn't pass the ball, he doesn't pass the ball. I must pass the ball to show performance?

Wait, then!

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On the bench.

Flor is watching the game seriously, beside him is the club manager Retig.

As the manager of the club, Retig is still very busy with work, but he still finds time to watch the youth team games, the purpose is to examine whether Zhen Shaolong, as Flor said, has no ability or potential.

If it is true, the club can directly terminate the contract, otherwise the club will not give up on a promising young man.

St. Pauli has not yet had the luxury to casually terminate young players with potential.

Lei Tixi has been observing Zhen Shaolong, after a while, he frowned and said, "It seems that no one passed the ball to him?"

"how?"

"Didn't you notice? He was running all the time, but he couldn't catch the ball."

Flor nodded without answering.

In fact, Flor was cursing furiously in his heart. The team members isolated a player collectively, which was tantamount to hitting him in the face of the coach.

This is an official game!

Is there any official game where you don't pass the ball to your teammates? Even if the relationship is not good on weekdays, how to play is still how to play, and you can't bring your emotions to work.

A group of people deliberately did not pass the ball to a certain player, and finally lost the game for no reason. In the final analysis, who is responsible?

It's not his coach!

In addition, if a player is isolated on the field and cannot even catch the ball, how can he judge his level? Even if the performance is not good, there is a reason.

Flor is so angry!

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Thirty minutes passed quickly.

The St. Pauli youth team did not score, and Osnabruck also did not score. In terms of the situation, the St. Pauli youth team still has the upper hand. After all, it is a home game. With the support of the fans, a group of young players can still play together. Downwind.

But not up front.

When the football is passed to the front, the lack of a second striker is fatal. The connection between the center and the frontcourt is almost lost.

Sakho was very tightly defended, and the ball came over like a pass to the opponent.

This situation lasted for a long time.

Zhen Shaolong was exhausted from running continuously, and found that no matter how much he ran, it didn't work, so he simply saved his energy and stopped running.

He just waited in front and didn't pass the ball at all anyway.

He is transparent.

All kinds of passes and fights in football have nothing to do with him. Such a slack game style also makes Osnabrook even more indifferent. The defenders all go to mark other people, and it is enough to pay attention to him.

The game has progressed to such an extent that even the stadium broadcast has noticed Zhen Shaolong, or ignored it for too long, and can always face the camera and think, "St. Pauli's striker, No. 29, his name is Zhen, a Chinese player , He has not joined the team for a long time, and it is the first time he has represented St. Pauli in a game."

"But looking at his performance, we don't seem to have to look forward to it. The youth team will have many talents. Anyway, until now, I haven't seen him touch the ball..."

Fans in the auditorium also discussed.

"The performance of No. 29 is too bad. How can Flor let him play?"

"Can't even get the ball!"

"Hurry up and replace it! What's the use of him!"

"I know him! I remembered! Don't you know? A strange person appeared in the morning recently. He wears shorts for long-distance running every day, and he doesn't feel cold... Whenever he meets a beautiful girl, he goes to court... I don't know if he succeeded, but it's really amazing to be able to persist for several days..."

The voice is of course a joke.

Amidst the gossip and dissatisfaction of the fans, the game came to the 39th minute. The winger Kruse dribbled the ball, the opponent kicked the ball out of the baseline, and the St. Pauli youth team won a corner kick.

Kruse prepares for a free throw.

Several forwards and midfielders who can grab headers gathered in the penalty area to fight for points. Zhen Shaolong is one of them. He is the least valued by the opponent. Not only is his performance in the game poor, but he is not tall and strong. There is no advantage to speak of.

Zhen Shaolong is not the "main player" for the header. The corner kick is either from the front point or the back point to outflank. He chose to stand in the front point and stand in front of the opponent's goalkeeper next to the goal post.

Finally Kruse made a free throw.

This free kick was very substandard, the ball was a little weak, and it fell directly to the goal without rising much, and the opponent's goalkeeper was right on the spot.

"call……"

The stands couldn't help but think of sighing.

Players farther away retreated ahead of time for the ball that had no chance at first sight.

Zhen Shaolong did not give up.

The moment the football fell, he suddenly jumped up high.

Someone noticed, but no one liked it.

From a theoretical point of view, Zhen Shaolong is standing in front of the goalkeeper. He has to jump very high to be able to catch the ball, but it is impossible to complete the attacking action.

In addition, when he jumped up, it was impossible for him to be higher than the goalkeeper's hands.

But an accident happened!

The opposing goalkeeper's hands were much higher, so he would have picked the ball from the air ahead of time, but Zhen Shaolong also hit the ball with his head when he jumped up.

This made the "Survival" skill activated!

The "Million" skill will be activated when the ball is touched in the small penalty area. The effect is the same as the name, and it will lead to the effect of "goal".

Then a strange picture appeared. The "transparent forward" on the field pushed the ball from the opponent's goalkeeper's hands with the top of his head, and then the football jumped over the goalkeeper's head and jumped into the net behind him.

Everyone is stunned!