I Just Can Score

"Hamburg Public Television" is a media company in which the Hamburg city government has a shareholding and participates in the operation, and it can barely be classified as a "German state-owned enterprise".

Compared with other "Big Mac" state-owned enterprises in Germany, "Hamburg Public TV" is a bit embarrassing. It can only be regarded as a medium-sized media, and it is not at the same level as Deutsche Telekom and Deutsche Sport.

Simultaneously.

Some private media are supportive. For example, "Hamburg City Sports" absolutely supports St. Pauli. manner.

Roald is an interview reporter for "Hamburg Public Television".

"Hamburg Public Television", with the word "Hamburg" hanging on its name, must focus on reporting on Hamburg's teams, and St. Pauli's UEFA Cup must be interviewed.

Roald was sent to do interviews on the spot. He had a small interview team, and the other three were photographers, trainee reporters and assistants.

Now Roald is sitting in the media booth.

Like other colleagues, he is watching the game carefully, occasionally making verbal comments, and writing down the points that need attention.

The phone vibrated.

Roald was a little surprised when he saw that the message was 'colleague Ginnico'. He had a policy in his cell phone notes, and some people who should not let his wife know would put the word 'colleague' in front of it.

certainly.

Really familiar colleagues, do you still need to add "colleagues"?

"Why did she contact me?" Roald felt very strange, and the picture in his mind couldn't help but return to that night a year ago.

cough cough...

Roald hurriedly straightened his mind, looked left and right before opening the message, and found that it was a picture of a hotel room, and the woman in the picture was half naked.

"It's really Jinnico!"

Roald recognized it at a glance, and then immediately noticed that behind Ginniko was a man sitting on the head of the bed, resting his chin on his arm, in a contemplative state.

It was a muscular naked-male.

The naked man even had his lower body naked, and half of that disgusting thing was photographed. Roald couldn't help but wonder, "Why did she send this?" He was still a little interested in seeing the naked Ginneko.

a man?

It was Roald who noticed the text message under the picture: Remember to cross out my face when reporting, otherwise I have a million ways to get you divorced.

"..."

Roald was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, and then he noticed the naked man, and he looked familiar after a closer look.

Paulson?

Christian Paulson!

it's him!

Roald looked up at the field and then at the photos. Several times in a row, he searched for Paulson's photos on the Internet and compared them carefully.

That's right!

It's Paulson!

But Paulson and Ginniko? When did Paulson come to Hamburg, and Ginneko...has Ginneko been out of Germany? Maybe never had a burger?

So……

Roald used his flexible mind to analyze carefully, and he came to an astonishing conclusion——

Time: last night.

Location: Hotel in Seville!

Paulson, a player from Selivia, blatantly fooled around with a jerk in the hotel the night before the game!

Roald immediately went to work, temporarily compiling a simple report with picture captions, and by the way, also covered Ginny's face.

He works very hard.

The colleague next to him leaned his head over and asked suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Roald was alert immediately, "This is a secret!".

five minutes later.

Roald finished typing the temporary report, and then published it on the official website of "Hamburg Public Television", and sent a special message to the editor-in-chief, "Put the news I just posted on top!"

"Pictures should be recommended first!"

"This will be the most explosive news!"

Done.

knock off.

A relaxed and expectant smile appeared on Roald's face, and then he looked around at his colleagues, took out his tablet computer, opened the news page, and shouted to the surroundings, "Everyone, take a look at this report!"

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field.

Paulson was still engaged in hand-to-hand combat with Zhen Shaolong. After a period of time, he had found a key defensive method in the continuous confrontation--

Use your body to fight and fight.

The defense of various small moves is actually meaningless, especially when the opponent is unmoved and faces the risk of being caught by the referee, the gain outweighs the loss.

Paulson found that using his body, the opponent couldn't resist at all.

Paulson has rich experience and is very accurate in handling physical confrontation. Basically, what he does can be regarded as a "reasonable collision", and the referee is also dignified when he sees it.

The advantage in this aspect is that the other party is almost a fledgling, and it is hard to say what experience it has.

So Zhen Shaolong was knocked down twice 'reasonably'.

Paulson immediately felt a sense of accomplishment.

It's the same for everyone, if you can defend in a reasonable way, there is no need to risk fouls, and direct physical confrontation can easily irritate the opponent, make the opponent lose their calm, and may make some aggressive moves.

That's what Paulson expected.

The reality made Paulson a little disappointed. He made the other party fall to the ground several times in a row, but the other party seemed to be very calm, standing up normally every time, without even a little angry expression.

"what happened?"

"Doesn't this guy know what anger is?"

Paulson was surprised.

In the memory of countless games in the past, he repeatedly used small moves against an opponent, used his body to fight, etc., and he will definitely receive some results. Even if it is the very mentality of AC Milan star Kaka, he failed to make the opponent lose his mind. At that time, Kaka also had abnormal anger on his face, but his rationality stopped his radical behavior.

This guy is different!

When Paulson saw Zhen Shaolong's peaceful face, and then saw the other party looking over, with a look of anticipation and doubt, he really couldn't figure it out at all.

"what happened?"

"This guy is still weird! What was he laughing at just now?"

"Why are you surprised now?"

"Yes, it must have been a surprise..."

Of course Paulson couldn't understand Zhen Shaolong's thoughts. Zhen Shaolong felt a little annoyed when he was bumped into one after another, but he didn't care too much. One was that "Golden Body" helped resist many physical pains, and the other was the strength index skill "Disarm" is about to accumulate enough times.

Just one more time!

If the opponent hits him again, the "Disarm" skill will be activated.

The activation of "Disarm" will trigger the effect of "bewitching", which can modify the route of the opponent's next pass and set the target of the route to his right foot.

This is a scoring skill!

In Zhen Shaolong's eyes, Paulson is no longer a hateful opponent who bumps into him continuously and wants to irritate him, but a "good guy" who is ready to give him a chance to score goals.

But Zhen Shaolong immediately became suspicious.

The system sound sounds, "Reminder: There is a new system task trigger.

The female fans who work on the ropeway - Ginnico Jankovic, Andreesa Garfield, Pilocci Colin, Miller Andrew, Irene Pep - made a huge contribution to the St. Pauli game To contribute, the host needs to use actions to repay the efforts of the female fans. The task needs to complete the following three items--

1. Scoring two or more goals in the game.

2. Write a thank you letter to no one with your own hands, and send a gift representing gratitude.

3. Go to the Rope Avenue and personally give a 100-point gift to the female fans.

Task reward: increase the strength index by a little bit, and increase the appearance evaluation by a little bit. "

It is not a strange thing to receive a system task during the game. The system task may be triggered at any time, but the content of the task is a bit weird.

Thank you female fans?

Most importantly, "Five female fans made a huge contribution to St. Pauli's victory?"

"What contribution?"

Zhen Shaolong really couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think too much about it at all, because the task requirement was to complete all three items, instead of choosing one of the three items, that is to say, he had to score two goals or two goals in the game. over the ball.

This condition is very easy!

Zhen Shaolong looked at Paulson with a look of anticipation.

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Paulson was completely confused.

In the past countless games, he has never encountered this kind of opponent. The opponent was hit continuously, without any irritation, and there was some... expectancy in his eyes?

Paulson hoped that he was wrong, but the other party's expectations were obvious.

"Is this guy a masochist?"

Paulson had thought so, but he came to a new conclusion as soon as he turned his mind——

The other party did it on purpose!

right!

It must be on purpose!

Although he said he was very angry and very angry, the other party deliberately showed an attitude of not caring at all, and wanted to use other expressions to make him feel dazed and confused, and when the time came, it would adversely affect his performance.

"Smart way!"

Paulson praised the other party's wisdom, and immediately realized the superiority of IQ, "Unfortunately... I met Paulson, will I be easily deceived?"

"impossible!"

"I will continue to defend normally, and I will knock you down when I find a chance, and see if you can persist... looking forward to it, haha!"

In the 40th minute of the game, Bol's high-altitude pass gave Paulson another chance.

Follow up and jump up!

crash!

Paulson also took advantage of the situation and used his elbow to push against Zhen Shaolong's abdomen, ignoring the ball rolling down, and then fell to the ground with the opportunity, and made a "uncomfortable hugging head" movement.

Then.

He found it really hard.

I didn't know what was going on, but there was a piercing pain in the elbow of his right arm, which felt like it was about to break off. Paulson was terrified, and his headshot action quickly changed to covering his arm, The expression is no longer a fake pain, but a real pain.

Zhen Shaolong also fell to the ground, and his abdominal muscles also felt a little pain, but the pain was milder than that of Paulson.

Plus, he knows why it hurts.

Paulson didn't know it at all. The worry in his heart was more serious than the pain. Fortunately, after a while, he felt that the pain had decreased a lot, and he had time to check the place where it hurt.

It's all red!

Paulson felt the pain was inexplicable, "Could it be on the opponent's bone? How could it hurt so much!"

"What!"

"After the game is over, we must see the team doctor!"

Paulson stretched his arms a few times and found that there was no major problem. He noticed that Zhen Shaolong had already stood up first, acting like he was fine.

"This guy's fighting ability...isn't that bad! At least it's very resistant to falling!"

Paulson has a new judgment.

Simultaneously.

Zhen Shaolong discovered that the power index title skill "Disarm" was activated.

After the referee announced the continuation of the game, he started a strange running position. When Sevilla launched an attack, he was in an offside position for a long time, not a little bit offside, at least forward than Sevilla’s back row five meters.

When Sevilla's defense line was about to advance to 20 meters from the front of the penalty area, Zhen Shaolong simply stood at the position of 10 meters from the front of the penalty area.

That must be offside.

The Spanish commentator was very puzzled when he saw his position, "What is he doing? Is he still sleepwalking? That position must be offside!"

"Maybe he hasn't noticed yet, or is he thinking about something else?"

"It's not good to be distracted during a game..."

The Spanish commentator was a bit more joking. He wished St. Pauli's core shooter did not perform well. Sevilla's back line also noticed Zhen Shaolong, but they didn't pay attention to it at all, and the opponent stood in an offside position.

Then go ahead!

It's best if the whole game is like this, they are not afraid of St. Pauli passing the ball from the backcourt.

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Sevilla's attack hit the front of the penalty area, and then the pass was destroyed by Bruckner, but Navas immediately snatched the ball back.

In order to stabilize the offense, Navas chose to pass back.

Alves receives a pass.

Albrecht went to press, and Alves passed the cross to Navarro. Navarro glanced forward, but chose to continue to pass the ball. He kicked the ball to Paulson.

Paulson turned to catch the ball, his body facing the sideline, and he swung his right foot toward the ball.

It was a slight wave of the foot.

Paulson wanted to kick the ball to Navarro and let Navarro handle it. His job was to defend Zhen Shaolong, and he didn't need to do anything offensively.

Paulson subconsciously swept Zhen Shaolong.

It was just an ordinary movement, and it didn't affect Paulson's pass at all, but for some reason, when he kicked the ball out with his feet, the point of contact was a little bit off.

Football is that big!

Just a little bit of misalignment between the foot and the ball can make a huge difference in the course.

After the football touched Paulson's right foot, it suddenly rushed towards the backcourt along the direction of the inner instep.

"...?"

There was a big question mark on Navarro's forehead.

Paulson froze.

Alves, who saw this scene, continued to run forward, thinking that Paulson was passing back to the goalkeeper, and then he heard shouts from the surrounding stands like a tsunami.

"what happens?"

Alves turned his head to look again, and immediately his feet were fixed in place.

The opponent's number thirteen!

Catch the ball!

"what happened?"

"How did Paulson pass the ball to Zhen Shaolong?"

"This is a huge mistake!"

Amidst doubts, anxiety and excitement, Zhen Shaolong also showed a shocked expression, followed by a huge surprise. His reaction speed was extremely fast, he hooked the ball back decisively, and turned around to take it forward.

Unhindered one-handed!

Goalkeeper Palop couldn't believe what he saw. His teammate passed the ball to the opponent's striker. The opponent's striker was still far behind, and it was easy to form a one-shot. It was too late for him to attack again.

But he had to face it all.

Palop strikes!

But as if he had made a judgment, it was too late to attack. Zhen Shaolong took the ball to the penalty area line, but he didn't use much strength. With a small angle push, Palop sighed at the ball.

"The ball went in... Zhen Shaolong! One-handed!"

"This was Paulson's mistake. He actually passed the ball to Zhen Shaolong. I don't know what was going on in his head. Just now he and Zhen Shaolong fought continuously, and he felt that he had regained his form. But looking at it now, he is still in the same position. In sleepwalking."

The Spanish commentator became more and more angry, "Seeing this mistake, I really want to ask him, do you know that a football match is a confrontation between two teams? Yes! See it clearly!"

"Zhen Shaolong is not your teammate!"

"idiot!!"

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PS: Here, I would like to thank the new lord of the alliance, "Ye Yan Wei Li", who has dominated the world for thousands of years. Worship!

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