I Just Can Score

Many Aachen fans know Zhen Shaolong, because Zhen Shaolong has scored too many goals and has become the top scorer in the Bundesliga Bundesliga.

Most of the recent reports in the Bundesliga 2 are about Zhen Shaolong.

It's about performance.

More topics are off-court topics. Zhen Shaolong's public behavior of "resisting mental violence on the court" is an important topic off-court.

During the match between St. Pauli and Paderborn, Zhen Shaolong was thrown his underwear by many Paderborn female fans. His "heroic coping" attitude has become something that many fans talk about.

Putting this kind of thing on other teams is very interesting gossip.

Many Aachen fans talk about St. Pauli, and they also talk about related things. There are also many fans who support Zhen Shaolong's approach, but when it comes to the team they support, it becomes completely different.

In fact, there are players who openly resist mental violence on the court during the game, and the Aachen fans can still tolerate it.

For example, players can hold up a sign that says 'Resist mental violence on the pitch'.

They might like it.

It doesn't matter much if they are asked to applaud the visiting team player. They may respond to the call and really encourage the player's actions.

But that's not the case!

This St. Pauli player resisted mental violence on the court. It was not a slogan, but a pure provocation!

"I will score and we will win!"

Saying this before the game, what else could it be if it wasn't provocation?

Most fans 'understand' Zhen Shaolong and support his purpose, but they do not support his way of action at all.

When Zhen Shaolong was running around the stadium, there was a loud booing sound from the surrounding stands, and many girls fans threw out their underwear in advance, trying to hit the running figures in the audience.

The power of nearly 30,000 Aachen fans is enormous.

Zhen Shaolong only ran for more than ten seconds before he realized that he had encountered a huge crisis, because the things that fell off the stage were not all light garbage and underwear. wonderful.

He suddenly changed tactics.

Can't jog!

run!

"Accelerate! Accelerate again!"

Zhen Shaolong ran the rest of the distance at a very fast speed, and then entered the player tunnel, before taking a long breath with lingering fear, "It seems that there are too many fans for the visiting team, so you should pay attention next time, maybe you don't need to provoke them before the game." .”

"There is always one way to do it."

"The fans know what I'm going to do, they may be prepared. Next time I have to change the strategy..."

He is learning his lesson.

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When Zhen Shaolong felt depressed about using the same trick and getting into trouble, a very special fan in the fans' stand of the visiting team was cursing him not to score a goal.

That's 'Big Mouth' Richie.

Next to Richie's seat, there was a camera following him. The surrounding St. Pauli fans also knew Richie and knew that he was a true Hamburger fan.

"How did Ricky wear a St. Pauli shirt? What is he doing here?"

"Is this guy here to support St. Pauli?"

"impossible!"

"I know! He seems to have lost a bet on the show! He said Zhen couldn't score, but Zhen scored, so he needs to support St. Pauli."

"Shouldn't you find a chance to beat him up later? This guy has a lot of bad things to say about St. Pauli!"

"..."

The eyes of St. Pauli fans are not very friendly.

'Big Mouth' Ricky felt a little guilty. He maintained a stiff smile and greeted the people around him, because he knew his reputation among St. Pauli fans. If he didn't show friendliness, he might really get beaten up.

in addition,

The scene off the stage just now made Rich Zheng feel lingering fear.

The hatred of 30,000 fans and the throwing of all kinds of debris on the stage, how much courage is needed to complete a full lap normally?

"If Zhen completes the goal, do I have to follow him?"

"It's really... terrible!"

'Big Mouth' Rich admires Zhen Shaolong very much. If the opponent is not a St. Pauli player, he feels that he might turn into a 'Zhen fan'. Such a big-hearted person is definitely worthy of admiration.

but……

Now he has to curse the opponent for not being able to complete the goal, otherwise he will be the one who does that in the next game. Integrity is still very important, but thinking about that scene makes his legs weak.

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The game is about to begin.

With the entry of players from the two teams, the atmosphere of the stadium became hot again.

Bergman followed at the back of the team, walked to the coach's bench and sat down, looking at Zhen Shaolong standing in the middle circle, he couldn't help feeling a little headache.

"Resist mental violence on the court", Bergman would not object, but is Zhen Shaolong's approach really like this? No matter how Bergman thought about it, he felt that he was deliberately provoking the fans.

He can't understand.

"What Zhen thinks, probably only he knows." Bergman shook his head and watched the game.

This game is difficult.

Aachen is a very strong opponent, and it is still an away game. The pre-match arrangement is mainly defensive, and not much consideration is given to offense.

St. Pauli can get a point, it is equal to victory.

"I hope Zhen can perform better." If Zhen Shaolong can still score goals, the chances of achieving the goal of the game will be much greater, but Bergman just thinks about it, and basically doesn't hold any hope.

Simultaneously.

The Aachen fans in the surrounding stands also shouted to cheer for the team. They originally thought that the team could win, but with the pre-match scene, they were even more eager for the team to beat St. Pauli.

Aachen is indeed strong.

At the beginning of the game, St. Pauli played a wave of offensive, and then Aachen continued to attack for three minutes, which made St. Pauli a little breathless.

After the goalkeeper Henarev hugged the ball, St. Pauli's team played a steady offensive.

Surentik and Bol played a two-for-one, and then the football was carried over the halfway line.

Surentic continued to dribble the ball forward, and the opponent's midfielder stepped forward to intercept, and he passed the ball to the right. On the right was the veteran Birtez, who stood still and stabbed diagonally towards the ball.

There is Zhen Shaolong's position.

Zhen Shaolong was running forward, next to Aachen's midfielder Kurtz, he glanced at the ball out of the corner of his eye, did not stop the ball, but lifted his foot to let the ball pass, then turned and left to accelerate.

Kurtz was cheated and failed to keep up!

"Zhen! He got the ball!"

"Look at this ball!"

"He's leading..."

Zhen Shaolong shook off Kurtz, there was no one else two or three meters around, and a few steps ahead was the penalty area line. Almost everyone believed that he would dribble the ball into the penalty area.

Zhen Shaolong swung his right foot rhythmically.

"Shoot—!!"

Not a pass, but a shot!

Under the surprised eyes of the audience, the football rushed to the left post against the turf. Goalkeeper Nagel was blocked from sight, and his reaction was a little slow.

"Bump the goalpost!"

Nagel prayed.

His prayers had some effect. The ball did hit the post, but the point of contact was the inside of the post, and the ball changed direction only slightly before rolling straight into the goal.

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"The ball went in??"

When the football rolled into the goal, many people exclaimed, even though the goal had already happened, they still couldn't believe it.

Mainly... the rhythm is wrong!

Just now it was clearly Aachen who had the advantage and continuously suppressed St. Pauli. Why did St. Pauli score in a wave of offense?

The surrounding stands were a bit messy, and the Aachen fans were unwilling to believe, "The opponent scored so quickly? Is it just a simple wave of offense?"

Aachen fans weren't the only ones surprised.

The reporters in the media seats were discussing one after another.

After exclaiming the goal, the game commentator continued to say in surprise, "It was Zhen who scored the goal. His strong shot from the outside sent the ball into the dead corner of the goal. The quality of this shot is too high!"

Even Bergman couldn't believe it. The surprise came so fast that he couldn't turn his head around. Regardless of his image, he jumped up from his seat, hugged the assistant coach, and then couldn't help asking, "" How did you get in? We are leading too fast..."

"Zhen, you are really outstanding!"