I Just Can Score

"Why did he say 'sorry'?"

Looking at the figure of Zhen Shaolong running away, De Sutter stood silently thinking, he was very embarrassed to be interrupted by Zhen Shaolong just now. The reason why I added that we must guard against Zhen Shaolong is because Zhen Shaolong happened to run over.

These are words of encouragement.

Anyway, the other party didn't understand, so of course it didn't matter, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that Zhen Shaolong was born in the Bundesliga, and his German skills should not be bad, so he was reminded immediately.

Then.

"Feel sorry?"

"Why did he say sorry? Is it an apology, or something else?" De Sartre just shrugged and shook his head to no avail.

field.

Belgium is celebrating a goal. The game has just started. The Chinese team played several consecutive offensives, and they scored a goal by counterattacking.

This is the best start.

A good start is half the battle. A goal can be scored at the beginning. The situation is too favorable for them.

They are also full of confidence in the game.

When Belgium was celebrating, Moussa Dembele, who scored the goal, still turned somersault on the spot, and the half backflip was very exciting, which aroused a lot of cheers from the stands.

Simultaneously.

The Chinese team also began to worry.

Many fans automatically had a bad premonition when they saw the Belgian goal. They thought of the results of the Chinese team, those games that started well but were overturned in the end, and remembered the funny saying "a tie means victory".

etc.

Each of them stung the hearts of fans.

It's not that the Chinese fans are too pessimistic, it's that the Chinese team's performance is too poor, they lose in different ways, and they lose consecutively to small countries with poor strength. It feels like they are not playing games normally, but in different ways How to lose can be more creative.

Will the current Olympics still be like this?

The players of the Chinese team on the field were also a little depressed.

It feels bad to be scored by the opponent right away.

Zheng Zhi stood up and encouraged, "It's okay, the game has just started, if you lose one, you lose one. Let's keep fighting and we can recover."

Hearing Zheng Zhi's words, Zhen Shaolong realized that he was also an invisible vice-captain, so he stood up and shouted, "Brother Zheng is right! Kick it well! Play steadily, let's overtake the score first!"

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The eyes of the teammates around were all focused on Zhen Shaolong. Zheng Zhi covered his face with his hands, pretending that he couldn't bear to look directly at him. He realized that Zhen Shaolong was right not to be the captain.

"Go ahead and talk about it first?"

"Is this an encouragement? Is this a joke?"

The other teammates were also amused, they thought Zhen Shaolong was joking, but this sentence really sounds interesting.

Zhen Shaolong's words made the atmosphere a little more relaxed.

The two sides regained their positions.

As the referee's whistle sounded, the players rejoined the game. The Chinese team's first wave of offensive was played steadily under the organization of Zheng Zhi. It took half a minute before he was handed over to Zhao Xu on the sidewalk.

Zhao Xu wanted to rely on his speed to rush forward, but found that Zhen Shaolong ran over to get the ball, and kicked the ball after he rushed up.

Zhen Shaolong rushed towards the ball and successfully received the ball from the wing.

Thomas Vermaelen followed and stood behind Zhen Shaolong to prevent him from turning around and breaking through. He also had to use his feet to test back and forth to maximize the impact on Zhen Shaolong's performance.

Vermaelen is the defender who is responsible for marking Zhen Shaolong.

Among the 16 teams participating in the Olympic Games, Belgium is somewhat unknown, but there are still outstanding players in the team. Vermaelen is one of them. He was born in 1985, and he is not yet 23 years old. Jax's primary defender and captain.

Compared with players of the same age group, Vermaelen's game experience and ability are quite outstanding.

certainly.

Head coach De Sutter would not naively think that a single Vermaelen could restrain Zhen Shaolong. Seeing that Zhen Shaolong got the ball, the full back Zep Delovo immediately gave up defending Zhao Xu and turned towards Zhao Xu. Zhen Shaolong rushed over.

There is a strong Ajax captain behind, and the opponent's defender rushes to the side.

Ordinary players with their backs to the goal, facing such a strong defense, will definitely return the ball to their teammates, but Zhen Shaolong has no intention of passing the ball.

He glanced behind him, seemingly intending to break through or turn around, but he pushed the ball forward with a small force.

This movement, which seemed to be a 'missing pass', made all the players around them confused. When Vermaelen was hesitating, he realized that Zhen Shaolong was chasing the ball with a light in front of him.

Two steps, catch up.

Vermaelen immediately followed, but it was obviously too late.

Zhen Shaolong didn't make any unnecessary movements, he swung his right foot towards the ball, turned around and volleyed backwards vigorously.

"Boom!"

The football rushed past Vermaelen in an instant, and the sound of the wind made Vermaelen startled. He turned his head and saw the football rushing into the sky.

high!

Very high!

The trajectory of the football seemed to go out of the bottom line, which also made the Belgian players breathe a sigh of relief.

But only for a moment.

After the soccer ball reaches the highest point, it spins continuously in the air, swaying left and right, and suddenly falls rapidly at a certain time.

"Falling leaf ball—!"

The game commentator was about to call the football out of bounds, but when he saw the football falling sharply, he subconsciously called out the word.

Others realized it too.

This moment was too short, no one could say anything else, they just stared at the Belgian goal carefully. After the football turned to fall, it seemed like a shooting star with a white flash, and quickly headed towards the goal.

Goalkeeper Bailey was unprepared.

When he saw the football flying into the sky, he felt that the ball would definitely go out of bounds. His wrong judgment caused him to miss the best time to save, and it was too late to react. He could only watch helplessly as the football fell directly into the goal from the side of his body. .

"Boom!"

Hit the door.

pop up.

The football bouncing inside the door, like a white elf, attracted everyone's attention.

Following the action of the referee blowing his whistle, everyone realized that the football had already flown into the goal, which also meant that the score had been rewritten--

"The ball went in!"

"The ball went in! It went in! It really went in! This ball is amazing! Fallen leaves! Fallen leaves! Zhen Shaolong kicked the fallen leaves!"

"On the wing, the distance from the goal... must be more than 30 meters, and it's a direct kick!"

"Amazing!"

The game commentator kept exclaiming. He didn't know what he was talking about, but he felt very excited. A wonderful goal can ignite passion. What's more, such a wonderful kick quickly helped the Chinese team tie the score goal.

The same goes for the fans in the stands.

They cheered excitedly, as if the entire stadium was detonated for a moment.

Many people jumped up regardless of their image, stood still and applauded continuously, expressing excitement and surprise directly with their mouths.

"1 to 1!"

"Zhen Shaolong helped the Chinese team tie the score with a wonderful kick of fallen leaves! It was less than two minutes away from the goal just now."

"quick!"

"too fast!"

The Chinese players on the field were also celebrating excitedly. They felt lost and worried just now, and they didn't expect to score a goal so soon.

Two minutes!

Some players haven't touched the ball yet, and they have already tied it after they slow down?

The teammates in the front court immediately rushed towards Zhen Shaolong.

Zhen Shaolong was surrounded by his teammates, but his performance was rather flat, as if scoring a goal was nothing, and reminded everyone, "Don't rush to celebrate, one, it's nothing, as I said just now, we have a comeback first, now Just a tie!"

"Yes, haha! Brother Zhen is amazing!"

"It's too fierce!"

"The goal just now was amazing! I can't believe it can be scored directly like that!"

"It's so easy! Get the ball and go straight in!"

"..."

The Chinese team cheered for a while, and immediately dispersed to prepare for the rematch.

Belgium is depressed up and down.

The game had just started, and they used a counterattack to score a goal, which made a very good start, but the excitement was only a short moment of celebration, and the score was immediately tied by the opponent.

This is so depressing.

If given a choice, they prefer that neither side have scored so far.

The goal just now was also a blow.

The opponent was outside the penalty area, near the sideline, turned around and kicked, and it turned into a fallen leaf ball?

how is this possible?

If possible, many players wanted to grab Zhen Shaolong's neck and ask fiercely, "Are you kidding me?"

"Can this kind of ball be kicked?"

only.

They can't.

When facing Zhen Shaolong, all Belgium became more cautious, especially Vermaelen, who was in charge of marking Zhen Shaolong, was even more cautious, cautious, and more cautious. He kept saying, "Don't let Zhen Shaolong Get the ball!"

"Don't let him get the ball!"

Under the guidance of this sentence, Vermaelen became extremely serious, staring at Zhen Shaolong tightly, even affecting his running if possible, and always paying attention to the position of the football to prevent any possibility of the football being passed to Zhen Shaolong's feet.

Other Belgian players are also very cooperative.

Just a few minutes into the game, they were educated by reality, knowing that Zhen Shaolong's threat was greater than imagined.

Those players running around also pay attention to Zhen Shaolong and the football at all times, their goal is to completely separate the football from Zhen Shaolong.

"As long as you don't let him catch the ball, you'll be fine!"

The Belgian players thought so, and they did a good job. For the next five minutes, Zhen Shaolong had no chance to touch the ball. He was tightly blocked by the surroundings, and his normal running was restricted. He wanted to catch his teammates. To pass the ball, you have to retreat to the center line to have a chance.

Of course not.

Although the strength index is constantly increasing, the center line needs too much strength to score the ball. Even if it is a temporary skill with a bug, the effect cannot be triggered if the strength is not enough.

Belgium thought well, if Zhen Shaolong were not allowed to touch the ball, it would be impossible for the opponent to score.

but……

Football game possible?

Even if teammates cannot pass the ball, there are still opportunities for set kicks in the game.

In the thirteenth minute, Zhao Xu's cross was cleared out of the baseline by Dangzep Delovo.

It was a nice clearance.

Delovo's reaction was quite quick. Zhao Xu just kicked the ball, and he immediately crossed his foot and got a thumb from his teammate.

Then, the Chinese team took a corner kick.

Zhen Shaolong waved his hand at Zhao Xu, walked straight to the corner flagpole, and said, "Let me try!"

"Brother Zhen, are you coming?" Zhao Xu asked.

"Yes, I'll try to see if I can score directly. I think I'm in good shape today."

"..."

Zhao Xu felt that the two of them did not live in the same dimension.

The baseline referee next to him also knew a little Chinese. He was completely stunned, thinking that he had a problem with his Chinese. It was the first time he had been a referee in a game for many years. He heard a player say, "Try if you can take the corner Go straight in."

This is a corner kick!

Corner kicks scored directly, each one is a classic.

Delovo was farther away, and he heard Zhen Shaolong's words, but he didn't understand Chinese at all, and he didn't know why, the expressions of the opponent's winger and referee became Σ(°△°|||)︴.

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"Let's take a look! Zhen Shaolong is standing on the corner flagpole! It seems that he is about to make a free throw!"

"During this period, Zhen Shaolong was heavily guarded. Belgium paid too much attention to his defense. It gave the impression that half of Belgium's backcourt were restricting him."

"With that intensity of defense, he couldn't even touch the ball."

"Zhen Shaolong is probably also very helpless. He stands in the penalty area to grab points, so he might as well kick the corner flagpole..."

The game commentator interpreted Zhen Shaolong's free throw as relaxation.

Belgium didn't care either.

The other teammates other than Zhao Xu didn't know that Zhen Shaolong was going to shoot directly. They were still squeezing their positions, which also turned the core perspective of the game into a small penalty area in front of the goal.

finally.

The referee signaled that a free throw could be made.

"Look at my foot, I have a hunch that I can score!" Zhen Shaolong seemed to be teaching on the spot. He was talking to Zhao Xu, and he took two steps back casually. He swung his right foot vigorously without even looking at the goal.

"Boom!"

The football flies high.

After making a big arc in the air, he headed straight for the goal.

The ball was kicked very high, and the players at the back point couldn't reach it. The players at the front point and the middle point could only watch the ball fly by.

The same goes for goalkeeper Bailey.

Bailey could only watch the football fly by, and when he wanted to push it in the middle, he simply watched the football turn into the net.

The audience fell silent.

After a moment of silence, the stands suddenly erupted into sky-shattering cheers!

The fans are so excited!

They didn't expect to see a direct corner kick, everyone was calling frantically, everyone was talking in an exclamation tone--

"Go right in!"

"This ball is amazing! The corner kick directly scored!"

"2 to 1!"

"I have a feeling that as long as Zhen Shaolong kicks, the Belgian goal will be broken..."

"I have this feeling too! Zhen Shaolong is too awesome!"

"..."

field.

The other players were all shocked by the corner kick. The feeling of the Chinese team and Belgium was naturally different, but the deepest feeling was the full-back Zhao Xu. He couldn't believe what he saw.

in?

really in?

Brother Zhen said that he was in good form today, and he scored directly from the corner kick?

Zhao Xu opened his mouth for a long time, looked around and found no one who understood, and finally he looked at the bottom line referee, and the bottom line referee exchanged a glance with each other's released eyes, revealing a sense of mutual understanding.

They are the same people!

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