I Just Can Score

Taking advantage of the first-team goalkeeper Henarev's mistake, Zhen Shaolong seized the opportunity to score the ball and helped the youth team lead the first-team by one goal.

Everyone's youth team players are happy.

If the training match is to test the strength of the youth team players, let Bergman see with his own eyes which player has the level to enter the first team, but when it comes to the game, both sides have the intention to win or lose.

The first-team players want to beat the youth team by a big score, and let the opponent see the level of professional teams; the youth team is suppressed badly, and the games are played in a depressed manner. They also hope to score goals, preferably ahead of the first-team.

Now Zhen Shaolong helps the team to do it.

The players of the youth team couldn't help but smile. They were all a little proud: "Although we are a youth team, you may not be able to win the real game!"

Cruze excitedly ran over and hugged Zhen Shaolong to celebrate.

Others also surrounded Zhen Shaolong--

"Zhen, it's so beautiful!"

"We actually took the lead, and the opponent is the first team!"

"Yes, Mr. Flor will be very happy if he can win..."

These words speak out Flor's heart.

Flor is so happy!

He wanted to keep an indifferent seriousness, but he couldn't hide the smile on his face, and he couldn't help being happy frequently. The club chairman Litman: If the youth team can lead the first team, doesn't it directly prove that he has done a good job?

Flor's sense of Zhen Shaolong has almost turned from negative to positive.

Bergman's feelings are just the opposite. He is as depressed as he wants. Before, he was worried that the first team would not be able to score goals. Now he is simply behind. He regrets replacing the main players, but he still maintains a stiff smile and commented Xia Zhen Shaolong, "This Asian player still has merits. He has a young man who refuses to admit defeat."

"He is Chinese." Flor was in a good mood, and introduced Zhen Shaolong a little bit.

"China……"

Bergman subconsciously wanted to answer the conversation and talk about "Zhen Shaolong looks like a certain Chinese star", but after a long time in his mind, he didn't think of a name, and his voice stopped for a long time before he nodded awkwardly, "Cough...very good."

The first-team players were also very depressed, especially the goalkeeper Henarev, whose self-esteem was seriously injured.

It's just a mistake.

Which goalkeeper hasn't let go?

The opponent seized the opportunity to score the ball, and the situation was completely different. If it was in an official game, he would be the culprit for conceding the ball. Considering that the opponent was only a youth team, Honarev somewhat hoped that it would be an official game.

The other players in the first team also felt very upset because they fell behind.

Why?

They would not examine themselves, but many looked at Zhen Shaolong ferociously.

It's him!

It was his goal!

When the game restarted, Zhen Shaolong was faced with an impregnable defense, even though most of the time, he couldn't touch the ball at all, because there were opponents following him all the time.

After that, Zhen Shaolong never touched the ball again.

After more than 40 minutes of the game, the assistant coach who served as the referee blew the whistle to pause and asked the players to take a rest.

The rest period is fifteen minutes.

Normally, when faced with the youth team's "weak chickens", Bergman would roar with thunder after falling behind at halftime. Now Bergman is not in a good mood, but Flor is next to him, Bergman is still Trying not to lose his temper, but he did one thing--

Substitution!

Bergman rested a few players, called out a few more names, and got them ready to go.

Among them, half of the players preparing to play were replaced in the first half.

This is embarrassing.

Flor couldn't help curling his lips, Bergman was definitely not willing to lag behind,

In particular, the chairman Litman seems to be very interested in the game and has no intention of leaving at all.

The training match has progressed to such an extent that it seems to have become a real contest between the first team and the youth team.

youth team.

A group of people gathered together and excitedly talked about the lead. Everyone was very proud. Sacco couldn't help "interviewing" Zhen Shaolong, "What do you think? If I had that ball, I would definitely not chase it."

Zhen Shaolong said bluntly, "I knew he would let go!" When he spoke, the corners of his mouth were forced upwards, showing an expression between bull A and bull C.

"Hush..."

Disdain was neatly expressed around.

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The break time has passed.

In order to let the first team win, Bergman replaced several main players, and the performance of the first team immediately rose to a higher level. The suppression of the youth team returned to the opening situation again.

In addition, when Zhen Shaolong scored a goal in the first half, the defenders of the first team all focused on him and did not give him any chance at all.

Zhen Shaolong faced a much worse defensive environment than in the first half.

He became a "transparent person" again.

The only advantage is that because of scoring a goal, his teammates have increased their trust in him, and more balls are passed.

It didn't help either.

The number of passes by his teammates has increased, and Zhen Shaolong has also touched the ball more, but it is only the number of touches. When he takes the ball at the front of the penalty area, the surrounding area seems to be blocked. easy.

Then, an embarrassing data appeared--

Zhen Shaolong took the ball three times in a row and was intercepted all three times!

This is mainly due to poor health.

The defensive players of the first team don't need to bother to steal at all. Most of the time, they only need to squeeze hard, and Zhen Shaolong will be squeezed out of balance, and he can't control the ball.

Zhen Shaolong's performance made Flor feel very helpless, "Zhen's skills are not bad, and he has a lot of energy, but his body is too poor! If he wants to play professional games, he must be stronger."

Bergmann was also disappointed.

Bergman paid attention to Zhen Shaolong not only because of his deep impression, but also because of the problem faced by the first team: weak striker.

The striker is weak and scoring has become a problem.

In the past four rounds of the Bundesliga, St. Pauli only scored one goal, and it was a penalty kick. The scoring efficiency was extremely poor.

Flor recommended Sakho, but Bergmann shook his head silently after seeing Sakho's performance and the data in the German North League. Sakho is tall and strong, but he only has physical advantages and poor skills. As a tactical center forward, he is not the player who ends up scoring.

Zhen Shaolong couldn't see his skills, and his body was too thin!

It is impossible for such a player to perform in the Bundesliga.

field.

The first team's continued attack paid off, and striker Jensen Schappin filed in from a corner to score the first-team equalizer.

1 to 1!

The first team didn't do any celebrations, because the opponents were only youth teams, a draw was like a loss, and the game was quickly restarted.

The first team hopes to use the remaining time to continue scoring goals to beat the youth team, but the youth team also wants to keep the tie. Except for Zhen Shaolong, who is in the front and has almost no idea of ​​retreating, the other players return to their own penalty area and use crowd tactics to defend the goal. .

ten minutes.

twenty minutes.

The end of the game was approaching, many players could not run, and the first team still failed to score.

Under the command of Freberg, the youth team played a wave of "steady" offensive.

Perhaps, also to pass the time.

The football was passed back and forth in the backcourt, and there was no rush to pass it forward at all. The first-team players were so angry that their teeth were itchy. The football was not passed to the front until the first-team stepped up their fight.

Freiberg barely kicks a forward pass.

The football reached the penalty area line, Kruse cut inside to catch the ball, and was about to take a shot, but was knocked down by the opposing player.

"foul!"

Flor suddenly became tense.

Bergman ran over and shouted at the fouled player, "What did you do! This is just a training match!"

Bruckner was a little aggrieved.

The game is played like this, can the training match still be called a training match? If the youth team is allowed to score again, the face of the first team will be lost.

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The position where Kruse was fouled was only about three meters away from the penalty area line.

This is an excellent set piece.

The first team lined up a four-person wall, and they were not worried. Let alone the fourth-level German North League, even in the German Second League, no matter how good the position of the set ball is, it is very difficult to score, because the technical level of the players is generally low. Still relatively low.

Freeberg free throw.

Zhen Shaolong, Sakho, Kruse and several other players stood side by side on the wall and prepared to fight for points.

With so many eyes on him, Freiberg took a deep breath, took two steps back, and then trotted, kicking the back of the football.

Because the human wall is in front of him, if he wants the football to go over the human wall, he can only play an arc or a lob shot. It is difficult for Freberg to score a wonderful arc. He chose to cooperate with his teammates and kicked towards the small goal Hang pass from the restricted area line.

A group of players rushes forward.

Bruckner's defense was back and he was standing on the football landing point. He swung his foot in front of the ball and made a clean volley!

Zhen Shaolong was also running forward, but he stopped when he saw the opponent's player make a clearance.

The next moment, a white shadow appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

The football hits the forehead.

Zhen Shaolong was knocked dizzy, and almost fell to the ground with his head in his hands, when his brain was a little more clear and his ears were still buzzing, he heard Kruse shouting, "Zhen, you scored the ball again! "

"We're leading again!"

"Two to one!"

"Zhen, you did a great job!"

Zhen Shaolong came back to his senses and lowered his head to see the white line under his feet, so he knew exactly what happened-the opponent's defender made a clearance and kicked him in the head, because he was standing on the small penalty area line, which automatically triggered the "kill" skill.

Then, the football is bounced into the goal.

This... also works?