I Just Can Score

Chapter 347 The Enthusiasm of the Fake Zhen Shaolongs Has Been Blown

After Zhen Shaolong scored a goal, he had a simple celebration with his teammates, and then used his prestige to boost the morale of the entire team. The method he used was simple and direct--

"Just pass the ball!"

"Do not worry!"

"I will get in more than them!"

If other people say such things, they will definitely be spit on. A player actually said that he scored more goals than the entire French team?

drink too much...

Zhen Shaolong was very convincing when he said it, and it also made his teammates high-spirited, because Zhen Shaolong did score more goals than the French team. In the Toulon Cup, he had already scored 14 goals. Scored thirteen.

Data is confidence!

The young players suddenly became full of energy. They believed that Zhen Shaolong could lead the team to victory, and they could also beat the mighty French team. They were full of confidence in the game, and after being involved in the game, their performance was much better than before. .

Both the French team and the Chinese team are in good condition, and the game has become very interesting.

The two sides fought very aggressively and played relatively smooth cooperation. However, the French team still had the upper hand relying on the overall strength advantage.

In the next ten minutes, the French team's ball possession rate reached 61%, the number of shots was three, and there were two shots on goal, maintaining an efficient level.

The Chinese team was much worse, with only one shot, and it was Chen Zetao's long-range shot, which failed to threaten the French team's goal.

This situation makes the French fans full of confidence.

Seeing the French team launch threatening offensives again and again on the field, and the opponent Chinese team couldn't even find a chance to shoot, the French commentator also shouted confidently, "Looking at it now, the French team is only 10 minutes away from the next goal." It's just a matter of time!"

The French commentator is not alone in seeing it that way.

The French fans also saw the same way. They kept shouting and cheering in the stands to cheer for the French team.

Most of the media also believe that the French team has obvious advantages. The French team has a great advantage on the field. The strikers and midfielders have continuously demonstrated their personal abilities. They can pass the ball and break through to attack the hinterland. The back line was also a bit unstable. A single player was continuously broken through, and the goal seemed to be broken in the next moment.

The players on the field of the French team also felt that the goal was very close. They only needed to hit a good shot to have the confidence to send the ball into the goal.

In the eager anticipation of the goal, the French team played better up and down, and the suppression of the midfield became more violent.

At this time, many people seemed to ignore Zhen Shaolong.

The players of the French team rushed up one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, which also weakened the defense in the backcourt. Zhen Shaolong had only one defensive player beside him, and the other defender pulled back and acted as a sweeper. Increased the thickness of the defense.

but……

Are two defenders enough?

In the 41st minute of the game, the Chinese team suddenly intercepted the ball in the backcourt. Central defender Zhao Ming drove the ball to the frontcourt. Zhen Shaolong quickly turned from static and rushed towards the football landing point.

Luvion was amazed!

From the moment when the French team took the ball until now, Zhen Shaolong has been standing still, not bothering to move. Luvion is standing next to him, carefully studying the mystery of "immobility". Like many defenders, he has fallen into the "immobility" How to do it' and 'unbearable without moving'.

Luvion felt very strange, "Why doesn't he move? Isn't it uncomfortable to stand there?"

"Just stand like this?"

"Has it been a minute? No, it's been two minutes..."

When Lu Weiweng was analyzing the time, the football rushed over from the backcourt. He subconsciously felt that Zhen Shaolong hadn't moved. Just as he was about to run to chase the ball, he found that the opponent rushed up.

The opponent's startup acceleration is too fast!

Luvion reacted quickly, but was immediately pulled behind. He loudly reminded Magnani behind him, "Attention!" Then he didn't have time to watch the ball, so he sprinted forward.

Zhen Shaolong judged the landing point,

Just run to the position first, and then slowly slow down.

Luvion followed.

Zhen Shaolong got stuck in the most comfortable position first, Lu Weiong could only run on one side, and squeezed hard, Zhen Shaolong swayed, and hurriedly adjusted his footsteps, when the football flew over, he immediately jumped up and stopped the ball with his chest.

Luvion squeezed behind him.

Zhen Shaolong planned to use it, but he hesitated for a while, and stopped the ball normally, but did not stop the ball under his feet. After releasing the force from his chest, he immediately pushed up with a small force on his knees.

Then, the football landed firmly on the feet.

Zhen Shaolong used three movements to stop the ball on his feet, which stunned the fans in the surrounding auditorium and Luvion behind him. The French commentator couldn't help shouting, "This is the top level of stopping the ball! The football didn't even hit the ground. , but... what is he going to do?"

This is also Luvion's question.

Next, Zhen Shaolong helped Lu Weion answer the question. He put his right foot on the ground, and then turned around and rushed forward.

But... what about the ball?

Lu Weiweng couldn't see the ball, so he panicked immediately, and by the time he realized it, Zhen Shaolong had already rushed over.

There were exclamations from the stands around.

Only then did Luvion realize that the football was still on the opponent's feet, it seemed to be glued there, and he didn't move a bit. He didn't have time to be surprised, and when he realized that he couldn't keep up, he immediately shouted at Magnani, "Stop him!" !

Magnani rushed up and formed a double-team with Luvion.

The football was still sticking to Zhen Shaolong's feet, he twisted and ran a few steps forward, he saw Magnani in front, Luvion following behind, and noticed the goalkeeper Norlan who rushed out, he hesitated After a while, a thought flashed across him. He turned sideways and made a movement similar to protecting a ball.

Magnani and Luvion rushed over together.

The 'sticky force' effect of the ball was over, but the football was still on Zhen Shaolong's feet. He glanced in the direction of the goal, and simply flicked the ball towards his back!

This action is so unexpected!

Magnani, Luvion, and Norlan didn't expect it, but Zhen Shaolong immediately turned around, passed the two behind him, and rushed towards the left side of the penalty area.

Pick the ball!

This way of dribbling is common, but it is still rare to see a pick ball at the front of the penalty area and directly shake the two defenders. Zhen Shaolong didn't completely jump over the defense. His pick ball was a bit strong, and the football fell to the bottom line Go, he moved his feet vigorously, and hurried to pursue.

Norlan had enough time to react, and his position was also closer. He turned around and was blocked by the post.

Magnani and Luvion also chased back and forth.

Simultaneously.

The other French defenders also retreated to defend in time. Zhen Shaolong stopped the ball at the bottom line, but he had to face three or four people surrounding him, and there was no gap at all.

but……

He doesn't need gaps anymore!

The football was already on the edge of the junction of the baseline and the small penalty area line. He desperately used his body to protect the ball, and only moved a small step towards the goal post. When he touched the ball with his feet again, the moment of miracle came.

!

Triggered successfully!

Under the effect of the powerful skill, the football quickly passed through Magnani's legs, completed a small-angle arc trajectory, bypassed the goalkeeper Norland, and rushed straight into the far corner of the goal.

Everyone around was stunned!

"what happened?"

"Are you all fools? Let him shoot with such a large group of people?"

"Suddenly the football came out..."

"I finally saw it, the legendary Zhen Shaolong's unique... arc shot from the bottom corner..."

"Hula..."

Intense cheers erupted from the surrounding stands. Zhen Shaolong's wonderful arc scored almost conquered all the fans at the scene. Even the French fans who didn't want to see him score couldn't help but be silent for the goal.

This is wonderful!

In normal games, you can't see such a wonderful shot. It's almost unbelievable. Surrounded by a few people, you can still kick a zero-angle arc?

"What kind of footwork is this?"

"No wonder Zhen Shaolong scored so many goals..."

"It's incredible!"

Everyone is in awe of the goal.

The French players on the field were a little annoyed. They also knew that the goal was very exciting, and they couldn't even imagine it, but the goal belonged to Zhen Shaolong and the Chinese team. They had to accept the fact that they were tied.

2 to 2.

The two teams are back on the same starting line.

Zhen Shaolong was surrounded by his teammates, all of them expressed surprise, "Brother Zhen! You are really accurate in kicking this kind of ball!"

"That position is amazing!"

"When will I have Brother Zhen's footwork!" Chen Zetao's voice was full of envy and jealousy.

Zhen Shaolong had a flat face, as if he didn't care about the goal, "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary shot." Then he 'guided' the teammates around him and said, "Practice your kicks more, as long as you put in the effort, you will be able to do it sooner or later. .”

"The important thing is to practice more!"

"As long as you practice enough, you can improve..."

The other teammates only nodded when they heard it. Some of them wanted to practice immediately, and tried to kick the ball into the goal with an arc at zero angle.

courtside.

Duisevic stood there constantly, with an excited smile on his face.

Seeing the French team leading by two goals quickly, he was desperate for the game. No one would want to lose the game, but the gap between the two sides must be faced. There is a huge gap in strength between the Chinese team and the French team.

First of all, let's talk about technical ability. The Chinese team's style of play is rough, not because he doesn't want to play finely, but because the players' strength is limited.

In terms of comprehensive hard power, the Chinese team is also at a disadvantage.

Taking each player of the French team individually has a strength advantage over the players of the Chinese team. It goes without saying when comparing them as a whole. The game scene proves everything.

It is already a pretty good result for the Chinese team to reach the final of the Toulon Cup. Unexpectedly, Zhen Shaolong could score two goals in a row, tying the score to 2-2.

Now I see the hope of winning again!

Duisevic is still quite looking forward to winning. It is not only an honor, but also proves his success in leading the team.

The only thing is...

When the Olympic team wins the Toulon Cup, will the Chinese media and fans consider themselves the biggest contributors?

Difficult!

The saddest thing is that he feels that the biggest contributor is the confident "stand" guy on the field, because the opponent has already scored fifteen goals!

This goal is almost enough for any team to win the championship.

Duisevic's mood suddenly became complicated.

the other side.

The French coach Herbert looked depressed. What he was talking about with the players was,. "Every one of you is Zhen Shaolong", what he didn't talk about is, "but the efficiency of the eleven fake Zhen Shaolong may not be as good as Zhen Shaolong himself."

That's the way it is.

Compared with the simplest number of goals, in the previous four games, Zhen Shaolong scored 13 goals alone, which shows that his personal ability far exceeds the level of the Toulon Cup.

The strength advantage of the French team is obvious. Every player has a strength advantage, but their advantage is not great. A single player is not enough to have a crushing performance. If you want to break the goal of the Chinese team, you need cooperation, performance, luck, etc. .

What about Zhen Shaolong?

The opponent's personal ability is enough to complete the goal.

With the current situation of the game, Herbert has nothing to do. He can only hope that the players on the field perform better.

"effort!"

"come on!"

Herbert gritted his teeth secretly.

The French team on the field still had fighting spirit, the score was only tied, they felt that the goal was close at hand before, but after the game restarted, their feelings in the game still told them that it was not difficult to complete the goal.

"The opponent has caught up with the score, we will score again!"

Many players think so.

Having fighting spirit is of course a good thing, but Zhen Shaolong seems to be very good at dampening the enthusiasm of his opponents.

Only three minutes after the restart of the game, before stoppage time, Zhen Shaolong scored again.

This opportunity came as a surprise.

Yu Hai dribbled the ball into the middle and was knocked down. The referee gave the opposing player a warning and awarded a set kick at the front of the penalty area.

Twenty-five meters!

Forty-five degrees!

This position is not the best, but Zhen Shaolong stabilized his mind and kicked the iconic falling leaf ball. The football quickly fell from the air and fell directly into the upper left corner of the goal.

"The ball went in!"

"Zhen Shaolong scored the third goal, helping the Chinese team overtake the score!"

“Wonderful Leafy Balls!”

"Break the door directly!"

"This is the real top footwork!"

"Facing this wonderful shot, the goalkeeper Norlan has nothing to do, and his expression is even a bit depressed..."

Norlan is a little desperate!

In just forty-five minutes, his goal was pierced three times by the same opponent!

This is the data that hits the street!

Norrland turned to look at the bench, hoping that the head coach Herbert would think that he did not perform well and replace him normally, because he had lost confidence in goalkeeping.

The game is too cruel!

The whole team clamored for their confidence and fighting spirit. Every player was relatively excellent. The result of their collective efforts was not as good as the goals scored by the opponent alone. The game seemed to explain the difference in goals in the previous games.

France scored twelve goals!

Zhen Shaolong entered thirteen!

The French team scored fewer goals than Zhen Shaolong, do they really have any hope of winning?

Many French players began to doubt.

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