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"Stop him! Stop him! Stop him at all costs!" Miguel Casiani, the head coach of the Covilhã team, roared loudly into the stadium. Everyone could see that he was very angry at this time.

anxious.

"Yes! That's it! No matter what the cost!" In the press box, after seeing Miguel Casiani's reaction, Joao Consantis agreed very much and secretly said in his heart, "You must not

Give that damn Chinese guy a chance, but don’t give it to him!"

"Go! Go! Go! Chris! Magic boy! Go!" In the Aveiro Stadium, Beiramar fans immediately shouted loudly to cheer for Qiu Ze.

On the sidelines, Beiramar's head coach Inacio Augusto couldn't help but stand up when he saw this. He couldn't help but think of the scene when Kaka got the ball when the Rossoneri counterattacked.

"Will you be our Kaka of Beiramar?" Looking at Qiu Ze's back thinking about football, Inacio Augusto couldn't help but think.

Listening to the shouts of the head coach, Jacobson, the center back of the Covilhã team, rushed towards the football crazily. His speed was not very fast. However, in his imagination, he was able to get the football first because

The yellow-skinned boy in front of me hooked the football too big.

However, Jacobson did not underestimate the opponent. The words of head coach Miguel Casiani before the game were still in his ears, and he would certainly not forget them. So, when he rushed forward, he had already thought about it, what if... what if

He didn't get the football, even if it was a foul, he still had to keep that damn boy.

When he thought of this, Jacobson no longer had any worries. He rushed towards the rapidly falling football without hesitation, his legs moving like hot wheels, and his figure like the wind.

The ground blew.

Qiu Ze and Jacobson sprinted toward each other, like two full-speed trains about to collide. Fans on both sides widened their eyes and watched with extreme nervousness. Some guys were...

I wanted to see it but didn't dare to, so I half-closed my eyes in confusion.

Qiu Ze gasped, his body heaving up and down, and he rushed towards the falling football as fast as lightning.

Of course, Qiu Ze also saw Jacobson rushing over in front of him, but Qiu Ze didn't pay attention because he was confident that he could snatch the football away before Jacobson rushed up.

The atmosphere at the scene was very tense. No one spoke, even their mouths were a little dry, and they anxiously watched the two people running quickly.

When Jacobson saw that he was about to rush to the football, he was immediately overjoyed. But at this moment, like lightning, the yellow-skinned boy suddenly advanced three or four meters and came to the football.

The distance to the ball now is slightly closer than that of Jacobson, and he already feels that he is about to grab the football. He will immediately swing his thigh and hit the football hard, and he wants to knock the football away.

Go out and resolve the crisis.

When the Covilhã fans saw Jacobson's action, they all exclaimed and raised their hands in the air, ready to cheer. On the sidelines, Covilhã's head coach Miguel Casiani also raised his hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

The crisis finally came into contact.

"Let me tell you, you kid has no chance, no chance!" João Consantis thought with great enthusiasm in the press box, staring at Qiu Ze's figure with great contempt.

"Oops! No chance! Covilhã's center back Jacobson made a huge clearance!" Miguez, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, said with great regret.

"Oops!" The fans in Belamal also saw it, and they couldn't help but sigh with regret. They were very sorry.

Inacio Augusto, the head coach of Beiramar on the sidelines, also slapped his head hard and felt sorry for Qiu Ze. It was such a pity that this opportunity was missed.

However, at this moment, Qiu Ze, who seemed to be far away from the football, suddenly stretched out his long legs like lightning and stabbed the falling football forward. The football flew up quickly and flew towards the astonished crowd.

Behind Jacobson.

Jacobson was astonished as he swung his thigh. He never thought that Qiu Ze, who could swing his leg better than him, would stretch out his leg and pick the football behind him! This is too unbelievable!

"Ah! Oh my God! Oh my God! How did he do it? How could he touch the football first? Could it be that the Wonder Boy knows magic?" Migueti, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, exclaimed in great surprise.

The voice was a bit scary.

All the fans at the scene did not expect that Qiu Ze, who was the last to strike, could touch the football first. This was so shocking that it was almost unbelievable.

"How is it possible? Does this kid know magic? Or is Covilhã's No. 4 collecting money?" Joao Consantis in the press box was also shocked, with a look of disbelief on his face. At the same time,

The anger in his heart was like a jumping flame, rising up, and his eyes were as red as blood.

"Damn! Damn! How can we let him pass? You damn guys! Damn guys!" Joao Consantis was almost furious. He stared at Qiu Ze in the stadium with a ferocious face.

I roared in my heart.

"Oh my God! How could this happen? How could he touch the football first? How could it be?" On the sidelines, Miguel Casiani, the head coach of the Covilhã team, couldn't figure out why he touched the football first.

He would be Bellamar's No. 10 player. He couldn't believe it.

The Covilyan fans in the stadium also couldn't believe it. This was so unreal, even more unreal than science fiction movies. They were stunned and even forgot to call Jacobson for a foul.

In fact, the arc of Jacobson's leg swing was too large, and the movement speed was much slower than that of Qiu Ze, so Qiu Ze was able to touch the football first.

Bang! The football flew up quickly again and flew behind Jacobson. At the same time, Qiu Ze also changed direction like lightning and rushed behind Jacobson at a rapid speed.

After Qiu Ze rushed out, the stunned Jacobson realized that he was going to foul! He immediately reached out to grab Qiu Ze, but all he caught was air. Qiu Ze had already strode towards the football!

"Wow, my God! The Wonder Boy has passed! Oh my god, he passed Jacobson! There is no one in front of him! Single-handedly! He single-handedly!" Migueti, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, suddenly became extremely excited.

Roaring with excitement and cheering with excitement.

"Chris! Great Chris! Great wonder boy! We love you! Love you!" The fans in Beiramar in the Aveiro Stadium jumped up with great excitement, shouting wildly, if they had heard

They will definitely sing Aaron Kwok's song at this time: "Love, love, love you endlessly..."

"Good job!" On the sidelines, Beiramar's head coach Inacio Augusto waved his fist fiercely and shouted excitedly.

It’s a single sword! It’s really a single sword!

After passing Jacobson, there was only one person in front of Qiu Ze in the entire half, and that was Covilhã goalkeeper Varol!

Oh my God! This one-on-one attack was so amazing! Qiu Ze had just passed the half-time and had a one-on-one attack! Is this because Bellamar's counterattack was too sharp? Or was the Covilian team's offense too rampant?

At this time, Qiu Ze couldn't care so much. He suddenly laid the football down, and then quickly strode towards the football like Kaká.

Accelerate! Accelerate and accelerate! Drive wildly! Drive wildly and drive wildly! At this time, Qiu Ze was speeding like a super sports car with all gears turned on, and his figure was as fast as lightning.

Although the players of the Covilhã team were chasing after them crazily and desperately, they still felt that the distance between themselves and Qiu Ze was getting farther and farther, because in their eyes, the Arabic numeral "10" behind Qiu Ze

"Getting smaller and smaller.

"Charge! Charge! Wonder Boy charges!" The Bellamar fans cheered with great excitement and shouted crazily. At this time, they wanted to take off their clothes and run naked in the strong wind to vent their passion.

The Covilyan fans collectively burst into boos like a tsunami. They hoped that their boos would disturb the yellow-skinned boy who was advancing rapidly. They were the last defensive player of the Covilyan team. They hoped that their boos would disturb the yellow-skinned boy who was advancing rapidly.

The method can organize the opponent's No. 10 attack.

Unfortunately, Qiu Ze, who was running quickly with the ball, was not affected at all. In the blink of an eye, Qiu Ze quickly reached the edge of the Covilhã team's penalty area.

At this time, Covilhã's goalkeeper Varol could no longer be a turtle. At this time, he had no choice but to rush out and rush towards the football at Qiu Ze's feet.

"Kill him! Varol! Kill that damn boy, Varol!" The fans of the Covilhã team suddenly burst out into shocking shouts. This was already the loudest they could erupt. However, in Varol

There was just a faint sound in my ears.

Because, at this time, Varol's ears were filled with the excited voices of the Bellamar fans: "Wonder boy, shoot him! Shoot Covilian's turtle with a shrunken head! Shoot his turtle shell!"

"

Listening to the shouts of the Beiramar fans, Varol even had thoughts of killing people. However, at this time, he could not be disturbed by these things. His eyes were fixed on the football, and he wanted to kill him.

He is completely integrated into the world, and his world is only football.

On the sidelines, Covilhã head coach Miguel Casiani placed all his treasures on goalkeeper Varol. At the same time, Joao Consantis in the press box also placed all his treasures on goalkeeper Varol.

It all fell on Varor, who was still praying non-stop, praying to God, Varor’s goalkeeper Yashin, to possess him and hold the damn Chinese boy’s shot in his arms.

Seeing Covilhã goalkeeper Varol's crazy and domineering attack, Qiu Ze remained unmoved and put the football into the penalty area. Varol was overjoyed, and he kicked forward quickly, his whole body as if he was flying.

It shot out like a rocket and hit the football at Qiu Ze's feet.

"Catch him! You must catch him!" Miguel Casiani and Joao Consantis roared ferociously on the sidelines at the same time.

"Shoot..." Migueti, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, suddenly roared excitedly, "Oh no, it's not a shot, but a smash... Oh, it's amazing, the miracle boy passed the tortoise in the top row.

,The door is empty, the door is empty!!!”

At the scene, the Beiramar fans suddenly jumped up excitedly, shouting: "Goooooooal... the ball is in! The ball is in! The ball is in!"