I Just Can Score

Zhen Shaolong is the focus of the arena.

After hugging and celebrating with Kruse, who cooperated tacitly, he immediately abandoned Kruse, turned around, pulled Luz and ran towards the sidelines.

The second set of celebration dance officially started.

This dance is also a part of the dream dance, because the middle part is chosen, the arm swing and hip twisting movements are increased, the movements are so fast that people feel dazzling, and the difficulty naturally increases.

Because the number of exercises is less, Zhen Shaolong does it very seriously, lest any wrong movement will destroy the overall look and appeal of the celebration dance.

Luz stood by.

His eyes were wide open, his body was upright, he stood like a pacesetter, his face was a little excited, like a tear-stained predator under a solemn national flag.

mighty!

majestic!

High spirited!

But, never look carefully!

The female fans in the stands admired Zhen Shaolong's celebration dance, but at the same time had to accept that an obstacle appeared in their sight.

As long as they look carefully, they think that guy is ugly!

Really ugly!

The weird visual experience is here.

When the ugly guy was seen together with the dancing figure on the field, the dancer's astonishing masculinity was highlighted even more.

Many female fans couldn't help but be moved.

"He's so handsome!"

"That guy next to him is really an eyesore! Did he come here on purpose as a foil?"

"Zhen Shaolong! I love you!"

"Go-die that tall ugly ghost!"

The final scene of the celebration dance is fixed on Zhen Shaolong turning around with his mouth cornered after completing the movements.

This is also the most memorable scene for the fans in the first half.

The result of the first half was 0-0.

St. Pauli scored two goals and Leverkusen got nothing.

Many Leverkusen players began to worry about the game. In the last intermission, they were behind St. Pauli and eventually lost to their opponents.

same.

Last time, that No. 13 also scored two goals.

The situation is exactly the same.

Skibe noticed the demeanor of the players and knew that the score difference affected the fighting spirit. In fact, even he had the same idea. The difference is that he is the head coach of the team and must inspire the fighting spirit of the players, while the players are the key to the game. participants.

So Skibe cheered up and encouraged everyone, "Anything can happen in a football game. Now we are just behind, and it is not time to surrender."

'surrender'?

Many players laughed.

They knew Skibbey was joking.

Skibe talked about St. Pauli's results, "They are only fourth, and they are fourth with no strength. You also have experience in the game. Their overall strength is very poor and their offensive ability is limited. We can only defend the opponent's strength. On the thirteenth, we will definitely win!"

"A lot of teams have done that."

"Wolf, Hertha Berlin, Stuttgart all seem to have won St. Pauli,

We are not bad! "

"Calm down"

When Skibe was boosting morale, most players were still very serious. One player must have been distracted, and that was Hagui, who was in charge of defending Zhen Shaolong.

Ever since he was "swayed", Hagui has been in a trance, and his mind has been revolving around the weird route of football, and he can't figure out how the ball pulled back is drawn out of the arc.

"How is it possible?"

"Pull back?"

"Arc?"

Haguy simply asked Rolfs, who had good skills, "Can you use the soles of your feet to pull the ball back, and can you still pull out the arc?"

Rolfs didn't understand, so he demonstrated the movement with his feet.

Hagui nodded.

Rolfs made a thoughtful movement, looked at Hagui carefully and asked, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

""

Hagui felt sad that he was not understood, but he insisted on his own judgment, and finally convinced Rolfs. Rolfs thought carefully and gave a suggestion, "You can go to slow motion, maybe will find the answer.”

Hagui nodded decadently.

This answer is not what he wanted, because he was very sure of what he saw, not to determine "is there an arc".

at the same time.

Deutsche Telekom Sport 2, which broadcast the game live, is also broadcasting the replay of the goal. Zhen Shaolong's swing to Haguy is also the focus. A lot of attention.

The slow motion shows that Hagui missed the ball with one kick and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

The commentator also found that the football route is an arc, but he didn’t say much. One is that the camera cannot see clearly, and the other is that the arc is not very big. People really care.

The second half of the game has begun.

Haguyi continued to mark Zhen Shaolong, his mood and thoughts were different.

Haguy really wants to solve the puzzles in his heart, just like a scientist, he will always be full of interest when encountering unsolved mysteries in his own field. There is nothing 'unsolved' in football, and 'puzzles' are even more so. attractive.

Hagui thought about all kinds of possibilities, and finally felt that the reliable "answer" should come from the opponent's sneakers.

"If there are differences in the sneakers, such as the curve design of the side of the shoe, or the order of the studs on the soles, etc., the same action will have different effects."

The more Hagui thought about it, the more he felt it was correct, and he kept staring at Zhen Shaolong's shoes during the game.

Zhen Shaolong felt weird.

When standing in the frontcourt, the other party kept looking at his feet, which was really weird, "This guy doesn't have any weird hobbies, does he? For example, foot fetish? Or something else?"

"But I'm a man."

"Don't be gay-fetish-fetish-foot-fetish"

Zhen Shaolong felt a little cold all over, and couldn't help thinking about how many times he and the other party had physical contact, whether the strange disease would be transmitted through the clothes, and so on.

"I don't know if the golden body is resistant to the virus"

That is of course impossible.

Zhen Shaolong glanced at the skill introduction carefully, was very sure of the answer, and decided to stay away from the strange guy next to him. The depressed place is here, the other party is responsible for marking him, wherever he goes, the other party will follow him.

What!

Don't do this!

Leverkusen actually used such despicable means!

Zhen Shaolong was a little annoyed.

He felt that he should criticize the media. Leverkusen did not have any sportsmanship, and even used disgusting methods to limit his performance.

Too bad!

This is simply one of the most wicked tactics in football!

Zhen Shaolong was worried for about ten minutes, until Hagui asked, "How did you use the soles of your shoes to pull the ball back and spin?"

"call"

Zhen Shaolong calmed down, and glanced at Hagui depressedly.

"You actually scare me!"

"Do you think I will be frightened by your clumsy methods?"

He ignores Haguy.

Hagui continued to ask, "How did you do it? I think it has something to do with the shoes?"

Zhen Shaolong was silent.

"It must be, right? I knew it. I thought about it for a long time, and it must be so!"

Zhen Shaolong remained silent.

Haguyi consciously found the answer, but he calmed down, but doubts still lingered in his mind, because he only found the key factor, rather than completely cracking the puzzle.

When Zhen Shaolong used silence to fight Hagui, the match was still going on fiercely.

Leverkusen's offense finally paid off.

In the 71st minute of the game, Schneider made an assist, kicked a strong shot in the penalty area, and sent the ball into the near corner. Leverkusen recovered a goal.

"Compared to 1!"

"Bernd Schneider!"

"This 33-year-old veteran is still an important support for Leverkusen. He grasped the timing very well, and his ability to grab points is better than many forwards!"

"Snyder!"

After recovering a ball, Leverkusen played more energetically. After the game restarted, they continued to launch a continuous offensive, hoping to tie the score as soon as possible.

the other side.

Zhen Shaolong was guarded to death.

Leverkusen's targeted defense is indeed very effective. Zhen Shaolong can only wait for the opportunity. When attacking normally, he also needs to retreat a little, otherwise it will be difficult to receive the pass.

Zhen Shaolong is defended to death, but he can play an effect: to attract the attention of the defenders.

Leverkusen's strict defense against him will definitely consume energy in the backcourt, and the defensive pressure faced by other teammates will naturally be smaller.

In the 81st minute of the game, St. Pauli finally played a good offensive.

Surentic and Albresia passed continuously from the side, and finally handed the ball to the front of the penalty area. Freberg followed up to pick the pass to the penalty area, but the football was destroyed by the opponent's midfielder Fryer.

The destruction was a little rushed this time.

When Zhen Shaolong was running forward, the football rushed towards him obliquely, causing Hagui beside him to roar, "What are you doing!"

Fryer felt innocent.

He just went to wreck the ball normally, how can it be considered a credit?

Who knew the ball was at the feet of the opponent's number 13!

In fact, Zhen Shaolong doesn't have much chance. He is restricted by Hagui next to him. There are opposing players a few meters in front and to the left. Haguyi is very difficult to deal with. It is impossible for him to find a chance to shoot. As long as he swings his foot, the ball will definitely be caught. grab it.

Zhen Shaolong still took a step forward.

Leverkusen's entire back line judged that Zhen Shaolong would 'do it alone', because he hadn't seen him throughout the game and would hand the ball to his teammates at key positions.

In the impression of most people, "Zhen Shaolong is a very unique player."

certainly.

Unique, unique strength.

Hagui also judged in the same way, but he didn't expect it at all. Zhen Shaolong didn't expect to come by himself at all. He found a gap and passed the ball into the penalty area.

"Pass?"

Many people looked towards the penalty area, where a 'neglected' figure caught up with the ball, and swung his right foot in the running rhythm.

Boom!

The soccer ball races toward the goal.

Goalkeeper Bout subconsciously scooped it up, but the football rushed past him and eventually fell into the far corner.

"The ball went in!!"

When the shouts from the surrounding stands sounded, everyone noticed the player who shot--

Freeberg!