I Just Can Score

music.

accompaniment.

cheer.

expect.

Zhen Shaolong appeared on the competition stage shining with various halos. The fans in the surrounding stands were paying attention to him, the reporters in the media seats were talking about him, and even the referee on the field had their eyes fixed on him. moment.

When he stepped onto the field, he instantly became the protagonist.

The camera lens is all pointing in the past.

The game commentator saw Zhen Shaolong in several shots, and immediately said repeatedly, "St. Pauli has made a substitution, and the player No. 13 is Zhen Shaolong. Zhen Shaolong is a player that must be mentioned in the Bundesliga this season. He has scored 26 goals for St Pauli so far."

"17 appearances, 26 goals, and an average of more than 1.5 goals in a single game, which is quite an astonishing statistic"

After Zhen Shaolong came on stage, he quickly integrated into the game.

A minute later, Bol came on.

The TV screen also gave Bol a shot, but the narrator only had one sentence, "St. Pauli made another substitution, and Fabian Bol replaced the teenager Freberg."

there is none left.

Bor must not be able to hear the comparison between the narrator's introduction before and after, otherwise he would definitely vomit blood angrily.

There is such a big difference between people.

But Zhen Shaolong, who made his debut on the stage, was not in a good mood. He appeared with doubts and worries, because the moment he stepped onto the stage, he received a daily task--

"Hint: There are new system tasks triggered.

Schalke 04's striker wants to compete with the host in scoring efficiency.

Strongly defeating an opponent is not necessarily convincing. Sometimes, leaving hope to the opponent is even more admirable. The hosts need to match the number of goals scored by the Schalke striker.

Mission Reward: Increase the strength index by a little. "

Zhen Shaolong didn't quite understand this task, because the other information given by the system was not much more than what was introduced, so he could only understand a little--

At the end of the game, his number of goals must match the number of goals scored by Schalke's strikers.

Nima

Who knows how many goals Schalke's striker scored?

Plus, it's too hard!

Isn't it enough to 'defeat the opponent strongly'? The number of goals must be tied with the opponent? In case of entering one more, the task cannot be completed?

Isn't this limiting Lao Tzu's performance?

What if more can be entered?

Zhen Shaolong made endless complaints, but he was still quite worried. In the match against Schalke 04, it is not easy to score goals, let alone 'equaling the opponent's goals'.

really!

Once the physical attribute data reaches a certain standard, daily tasks become more and more difficult.

If it was placed a year ago, the chance of completing this kind of task would be too small. Now that there are more means, it is possible to challenge it.

Zhen Shaolong ran to the front of the lineup, and immediately took the time to ask Bordong, who had posted over, "How many goals have you scored so far?"

Bordong knew the numbers, because there were many media reports before the game, and there were many discussions within the team, but he was still puzzled and asked, "Why are you asking this?"

"I want to find out.

"

"and then?"

Zhen Shaolong found that this guy seemed to be deliberately embarrassing himself, and he didn't want to communicate with him, but there was no doubt that asking the Schalke 04 players was the most direct way, so he still bit the bullet and said, "I want to score more. A goal, preferably equal to the number of goals scored by your strikers."

""

Bordong wanted to yell at him a little bit, but he can't do that when he looks down on people, right?

It's like two people running a race.

I ran away first.

The other party rested for a while, then came over and asked, "How many meters did you run just now? Let me know first, wait for a while, I will run faster and catch up"

Isn't this humiliating!

Bordong thought, fortunately, he is a defender and has a good temper. If it were Kuranyi, Asamosa and others, they might be able to fight directly.

its not right!

Bor Dong thought about it, and suddenly realized the problem, "I'm not a striker, but I'm in charge of defending this guy. If he scores a few more goals, doesn't it mean that my defense has failed?"

Bo Erdong turned his head and ignored Zhen Shaolong.

"Let's talk about it, I remember that you defended last time! Don't worry, when I finish the goal, I will definitely praise your defense after the game."

"Because it's not your defensive problem, it's just that I'm too capable."

Bo Erdong wanted to do it.

Zhen Shaolong felt a little helpless, looked left and right, and planned to find time to go to the bench and ask Bergmann, Bach, or his teammates.

Bo Erdong finally blushed and said, "Twenty-eight, including the one just now! If you have the ability, just show me!"

Zhen Shaolong understood his anger, but he still had to explain, "I scored for myself, and if I expanded it, it was also for St. Pauli, not for you."

He then added, "Actually, I just simply want to know the number of your goals."

"This is very important to me"

Bo Erdong stood a little far away, and he decided not to speak anymore, otherwise he would get a heart attack from anger, and it would not be worth it for one match and one opponent.

After Zhen Shaolong knew the answer, he knew it well.

Twenty-eight.

Twenty-six.

To complete the task, at least two must be entered.

It's also hard.

Although Zhen Shaolong also wanted to score more goals, in reality, scoring two goals was quite a feat when there was not much time left. The premise was that the opponent's striker could not score any more goals, otherwise he would have to score three.

Three in more than twenty minutes?

Go crazy!

The opponent is Schalke 04. Even if Zhen Shaolong doesn't care about the rich and the like, and once led St. Pauli to defeat Schalke 04, it can't be said that Schalke 04 is strong. Their frontcourt is very strong, and their defense is strong. Also very powerful, to complete the task must seize every opportunity.

It is not easy to find opportunities now.

Zhen Shaolong played for five minutes and only touched the ball once, but he was immediately pinched from front to back. After he handed the ball to his teammate with difficulty, the attack almost stopped.

The game commentator said, "Schalke has learned from the experience of the last defeat to St. Pauli. They defended Zhen Shaolong very tightly, and they almost did it, preventing him from having any possibility of touching the ball."

"Facing this kind of defense, any striker will have a headache."

Zhen Shaolong's poor performance is understandable, but he can't accept it, because the mission requires tying the goal.

effort!

run!

Look for opportunities!

Zhen Shaolong put aside his worries and devoted himself to the fierce competition.

In the 74th minute, St. Pauli played a wave of offensive attack, and Kruse dribbled the ball from the wing to break through, and cooperated with Bor to make a bottom line pass.

middle.

Zhen Shaolong, Luz, Surentic.

The three ran forward frantically.

Luz has Krstajic next to him, Bjramovich is defending Surentic, and Zhen Shaolong is surrounded by Kuranyi and Bordon. He is sandwiched between them like a pie, Running forward desperately.

When he was about to run to the small penalty area line, the football had already flown halfway.

Zhen Shaolong glanced at the football route, and instantly judged that the position was not bad, but he was completely squeezed in the middle by Kuranyi and Bordong, like making dumplings.

Bordon is on the right.

Kuranyi simply stood behind him.

With his back facing the goal, Zhen Shaolong could only turn his head to look at the football. The only thing he could do was to stretch out a leg through the gap between the two of them. During the stretching process, he couldn't control his center of gravity. Support, almost fell to the ground.

That kind of hard work is inspiring!

Even Kuranyi, who was behind him, felt that 'bullying' was a bit too much, why should the other party maintain a good focus? Otherwise, if the referee considers it a foul, it may be a penalty.

That would be sad.

Kuranyi stepped back a little to ensure that Zhen Shaolong in front of him would not fall to the ground because of his own strength. He didn't look back at all. Enough is enough, let Bordong do the rescue.

Kuranyi had no idea that his 'good intentions' had gone awry.

Zhen Shaolong found that there was a gap behind him, and immediately stretched his legs back a certain distance.

About a decimeter.

The distance of one decimeter is heaven and earth.

The football fell from the right side and fell halfway to Zhen Shaolong's point. Bo Erdong was facing the goal and squeezed Zhen Shaolong with his arms. He was unable to make a clearance and did not dare to kick the ball towards the goal. He could only watch the ball fly. past.

next moment.

The football 'grabbed' on Zhen Shaolong's left foot, immediately activated the kill effect, turned slightly sideways and flew into the bottom corner of the goal.

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Boldon was dumbfounded.

The goalkeeper Rost stopped.

The other Schalke 04 players, watching the football flying into the goal, had a lot of thoughts and expressions.

In the distance, Kreutzer jumped up high and cheered; Zhen Shaolong couldn't control his center of gravity any longer, and almost fell to the ground obliquely and almost fell like a dog.

Kuranyi didn't know what happened yet, he turned his head to look at Bordong, and found that the other party's expression was a bit wrong, and he saw the referee indicating that the goal was valid in his doubts.

"The ball went in?"

"Who entered?"

Kuranyi didn't turn around at all, not knowing exactly what happened.

Bordon answered.

He pointed with his finger, and Zhen Shaolong, who was about to stand up on the ground, had an extremely complicated expression.

How did the ball get in?

Even after seeing the whole scoring process, he still felt unbelievable, and couldn't help but think, "This guy is so lucky, he can kick the ball in with just a touch of his toes and looking back at all?"

"How the hell did he do it?"

"Could it be that by glancing at the direction of the ball, you know in advance how to swing your feet so that the football just hits your feet and then bounces into the goal?"

"It's too magical"

Seeing Bordong's answer, Kuranyi thought about the situation just now, and his mind fell into a state of chaos. His defense was good enough, and the opponent almost lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

What else?

Kuranyi suddenly felt that he was very sad. He was considered to be the most efficient striker in German football, but every time he scored a goal, all three were indispensable, and the goal was placed on the opponent. It seems so simple and easy.

What kind of genius are you?

In addition, thanks to the fact that he was still thinking of "be merciful" just now