I Just Can Score

Chapter 271: The goal is lost

St. Pauli coach seat.

Bergman's senses are different. He originally thought that Zhen Shaolong was in good shape. He looked very energetic before the game. How did he get to the game and his condition became so bad?

Bergman was also anxious.

Zhen Shaolong is too important for the team, his physical condition is the first priority.

"Zhen, what happened?"

"Isn't he very energetic before? What's going on now?"

"Do you want to replace him?"

Bergman was very hesitant and continuously consulted the assistant coach. Bach also did not understand. "Maybe I didn't sleep well yesterday?"

"Cold?"

"Maybe it's a little uncomfortable, it's still too sleepy ..."

The game had just begun, and the two could not discuss anything. Bergman simply walked to the sidelines, pacing back and forth to ask Zhen Shaolong.

On the field.

The referee noticed Zhen Shaolong.

The referee from Poland, named Karl Singne, has long been enforcing Polish domestic leagues and has also been selected for European league enforcement. Fifteen years of enforcement experience is still quite experienced.

but……

Karl Singne also encountered for the first time, with players ‘sleeping’ on the court.

That must not be sleeping.

Karl Singner felt that Zhen Shaolong was uncomfortable and insisted on the game, but it was very sportsmanship, but the professional league did not respect this spirit. In the event of a player accident, it was too dangerous.

There are also many players in professional games, because of heart attack or other pathological factors, there are cases of sudden death on the field.

When Braga's offensive ended, Karl Singe suspended the next game and ran over and asked Zhen Shaolong, "Are you okay? Can you continue?"

Zhen Shaolong was still closing her eyes, her shoulders were photographed, and she immediately opened her eyes with excitement and said blankly, "What's wrong?"

‘It really fell asleep! ‘Karlsinger thought and immediately asked,“ Your mental state is not very good, is there any problem? Do you want to end? ”

"No problem! I'm healthy!" Zhen Shaolong looked uplifted and tried his best to be healthy. Otherwise, the head referee believed that there was a physical problem, and it would be embarrassing to force him to end.

Competition!

Mission!

Karl Singe was a little skeptical. After carefully looking at Zhen Shaolong for a long time, he nodded and said, "If there is a problem and tell me, just wave your hand. If you are not in good health, don't force it!"

"I see, thank you!"

Karl Singe ran back again, beckoning the game to continue.

This scene is seen by many people.

A group of reporters on the sidelines began to discuss Zhen Shaolong's physical problems. Some people suggested replacing Zhen Shaolong immediately. He even said that after Zhen Shaolong returned, the first thing he should do is to check his health.

of course.

These discussions are useless.

Zhen Shaolong is still on the field of play. When Braga attacks, he still keeps his eyes closed. Even if it is St. Pauli's attack, he still tries to close his eyes when he can.

Save time!

Others don't know that the reason for Zhen Shaolong's doing so can only be associated with mental and physical conditions. The most obvious sense of this is the Braga central defender standing next to him-

Paul Jorge.

Before the game, Braga coach Goncaves, instructing Paul Jorge to defend Zhen Shaolong seriously, "Be sure to keep his point! Keep in mind, even if he doesn't have the ball, he will always follow!"

"This is your mission on the field!"

"The most important job!"

"As long as we keep the opponent's number 13, we will win half!"

Paul Jorge remembered the coach's instructions and took the defense very seriously, but now he finds that seriousness is meaningless, because the opponent has no spirit and almost only draws a gap, the opponent will close his eyes.

"It must be bad spirits!"

"He didn't sleep well!"

"This state should rest, not play!"

The most powerful evidence of Paul Jorge's judgment is that the game took ten minutes and Zhen Shaolong still had no performance.

Except for the opening kick and the previous pass, the opponent did not touch the ball. Even the St. Pauli players saw that the opponent was out of shape and did not take the initiative to pass the ball.

"This game should be easy." Paul Jorge thought.

The game entered the eleventh minute.

St Pauli's offense started from the sidelines, Albrecht drove the ball all the way to the bottom line, then Luz ran to the response, and the football was handed over to Luz.

Luz was tightly defended. He wanted to pass the ball back, but the opponent took the first step and broke the ball to the bottom line.

Corner kick!

Albrecht ran to the corner pole.

When St. Pauli arranged corners, he was usually a full-back free throw, a striker, a midfielder to grab a point. The forward was either Bor or Surentik, but Zhen Shaolong ’s position was unchanged, he stayed at the front .

Paul Jorge also followed Zhen Shaolong to the point.

However, Paul Jorge found strangely that Zhen Shaolong was walking along the bottom line, ‘drowning’, and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"What is he doing?"

Paul Jorge followed, but soon knew what the other party was doing.

"I'll try!"

"Are you here?" Albrecht was a little stunned. "How do you remember the free throw?"

"I feel in good shape!"

Zhen Shaolong said.

This sentence left Albrecht stunned for a long time, because everyone else could 'see it out'. Zhen Shaolong's condition was not good.

"This is called good condition?"

Albrecht did not refute, but just gave the position to Zhen Shaolong, and asked a little embarrassingly by the way, "So what do I do?"

The corner kick on the left side sent a penalty, and he was a bit overwhelmed.

"Just wait to celebrate."

"...?"

Paul Jorge didn't understand German, but he could see what Zhen Shaolong was going to do, and he could only step back a few steps. In his vision, Zhen Shaolong stood on the corner flagpole, still keeping his eyes closed.

"Free throws in this state? It seems that there is no need to defend this time."

He thought.

Many other people thought the same. The Portuguese commentator ridiculed, "Zhen Shaolong walked to the corner flagpole. It seems that he is preparing to help his teammates to take a corner kick. This is also normal. He hasn't shown much performance. Help your teammates share work ... "

"But Braga probably doesn't need to defend because the corner kick is a lethargic opponent ..."

The referee Karl Singhne signaled that he could take a free throw.

While Carl Singer was waving, he kept staring at Zhen Shaolong cautiously, lest he would fall to the ground in the next moment.

That is really a tragedy!

Zhen Shaolong narrowed his eyes, looked carefully at the goal of Braga, and imagined a picture in his head: the kicked ball would turn out of the big arc and drill into the far corner of the goal.

That's it!

This state of "squinting" is seen by others as, "I'm going to sleep when I make a free throw."

Braga's defense in the penalty area was followed by some looseness.

At a certain moment, Zhen Shaolong determined, then took two steps back, glanced at the direction of the goal again, and trotting forward, at the same time, activated the 'come true' effect.

"A dream come true"!

A dream can become a reality effect!

"Boom!"

With the contact of the foot and the football, the football suddenly rose into the sky, and the large arc flew towards the center of the penalty area.

"This is a passing ball!"

The German commentator shouted abruptly, and then found that the track of the football was an arc, and the curve of the arc was still very huge.

The football rushed towards the middle of the penalty area, but it flew to half-height as if it had exhausted the force to continue backwards, and then a turn turned to the bottom corner.

Then turn again!

Turn again!

A curved trajectory is formed. After the football has a tendency to fall, it immediately spins towards the high point of the right column.

Then--

Drill into the goal!

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"Hula!"

There was an uproar at the scene.

"What happened?" The Portuguese commentator didn't respond in the first time. After carefully watching the camera for a long time, he was sure, "It seems ... scored?"

The referee Karl Singne was also a little ignorant. He stood closer to the corner pole, lest Zhen Shaolong fall down the next moment, but just follow the trajectory of the football and look towards the goal.

then?

"Out of the bottom line?"

Karl Singne was receiving a reminder from the bottom line referee, "Goal!"

"Are you mistaken?"

Karl Singne questioned the professionalism of his next companion, and then sprinted down two steps and glanced at the goal. After seeing the ball in the goal, he determined that the goal was valid while blowing his whistle, but his brain had not turned. "How did you get in? Seems to get in directly?"

"It was the corner kick that broke the goal!"

The referee's tone was very certain, and his point of view was very clear.

Then Karl Singh ’s reaction was that Zhen Shaolong, who suddenly turned to look at the corner flagpole, saw that the opponent was only symbolic, waved his hand to the stands, and immediately walked slowly towards the backcourt, all excited about scoring. No, on the contrary, it seems that he is not yet energetic, and his eyes seem to be closed when viewed from the side.

Karl Singhner did not understand very much.

Others also did not understand. At the moment of the goal, the players in the penalty area, the fans in the stands, including the two benches and other staff, almost everyone looked at the corner flagpole and saw the wave. Indicate, and then walk slowly back to the scene.

"Is this going in?"

"This is the end of the celebration? Hasn't he awake yet?"

"This is a corner kick!"

"He's not excited at all ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Is he still confused and unaware that he has achieved such an amazing goal?"

"..."

Many people have various speculations.

The St. Pauli side reacted quickly. After the goal, the bench immediately rushed out. The teammates on the court also rushed to Zhen Shaolong, but Zhen Shaolong still had no spirit, just waved his teammates, as if the goal was not his own. The dull expression showed that he didn't care.

even……

While walking slowly back, he closed his eyes again ...

. Sogou

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