I Just Can Score

Chapter 419: Chinese Kung Fu, zero changes!

The players who saw the goal on the court were shocked.

The fans around the stands were shocked.

Even the bottom line referee who watched the goal at close range grew his mouth in amazement and kept holding the flag for a long time before thinking of reminding the head referee-

"Goal!"

"God, this ball ... scored!"

The referee hurriedly signaled that the goal was valid, and immediately used the headset to ask, "How did I get in? I didn't see clearly."

"Heel of the heel! A direct spin! I saw the football roll towards the goal and then just turned in ..."

"No other actions?"

"Sorry!" The bottom line referee was angry when questioned about his professionalism. "I see it clearly!"

The referee's conversation did not affect the outside shock.

The game commentator failed to respond quickly, because at the angle of the camera, the player in the penalty area blocked his line of sight and could not see the moment when the football penetrated, but the action of the referee still made him react.

His voice was full of surprise.

It wasn't until I saw that the football was posted on the side net, that the narrator shouted loudly, "Yes, it's the goal!"

"This goal ..."

He could n’t judge, and he did n’t know if he saw them all. “Let ’s take a look at the slow motion.”

Several angles of slow motion can be seen clearly. Duff pushed the ball horizontally along the bottom line, Zhen Shaolong rushed over immediately, kicked hard with his heel, the football suddenly rotated slightly, and successfully passed the goalkeeper At the foot of Cech, he almost drilled into the goal against the goal post.

Fans in front of the TV were stunned.

The narrator looked at it three times in a row, and it seemed that he remembered something. He immediately pretended to be an "expert", "Oh! This is the goal! Zhen Shaolong's iconic goal, the heel kick spins!"

"This is not the first time. In the previous game, he scored a similar ball, and there are more than one." The commentator did not see it on the spot, it was the first time he saw a similar ball, but it did not hinder He knows some news, "Yes, the heel kick spins. He is very good at kicking like this, and it will make the opponent never think of it, and he will not react at all!"

"This is a very creative goal, only Zhen Shaolong can play a stunt alone! Maybe we should give it a name, called ..."

"Zhen style heel?"

"Zhen-style arc ..."

"I'm sorry, I don't know how to take a name, everyone should think about it together ..."

The fans in front of the TV are indeed having a heated discussion.

Newcastle fans are better. Zhen Shaolong is the leading shooter of Newcastle United. His performance is so good. There must be many admirers. Many of Newcastle fans have carefully read Zhen Shaolong ’s goal highlights. Among them, seeing a similar shot, and not too excited to see it again.

Chelsea fans are different.

Even if Zhen Shaolong had an amazing number of goals, most of them had only heard the name and did not understand how powerful Zhen Shaolong was. Most of them did not study it carefully. It was the first time they saw the heels complete the arc.

Their shocked mouths couldn't be closed, and attention suddenly turned to Zhen Shaolong in the field.

Zhen Shaolong was not too excited. He just waved his hand symbolically, then hugged Duff and thanked him for his pass.

Then, it was gone.

Then he slowly walked towards the backcourt, and the celebration ended here, as if he was not the one who scored the goal, and there was no excitement to score a classic break.

The teammates next to him were more excited than him. They walked with Zhen Shaolong and talked constantly, and they were obviously very excited.

Duff is the most excited!

Damien Duff, a veteran player in the Premier League, former Chelsea's main linebacker, played very well under Mourinho. He and Robben formed two sides of the wings, rotating left and right. Played the most flexible side.

Duff thinks that he is also experienced and well-informed, but the goal in front of him is like a dream. He decided to cooperate with him because of Zhen Shaolong ’s many goals and authority. He did n’t understand that kind of cooperation. What effect can it have.

but……

Scored?

The heel kicks out of the arc and sends the ball directly to the goal!

Duff could n’t believe it. He felt like a dream. He kept telling others, “I do n’t know what to do when I pass the ball! But Zhen let me play like this, and I agreed.”

"I didn't expect ... Zhen! It was too powerful, this trick was simply ... sorry, I really couldn't find an adjective, it was very powerful, very powerful!"

Duff's excited organization doesn't speak well.

"It's nothing." Zhen Shaolong behaved indifferently. "It's just a goal, an ordinary goal." He really wasn't very excited, because it was only a goal under the effect of "Survival", not something he played well, just like Playing a game, holding a full-level Excalibur, and slashing a level-one soldier with one sword, is there any big deal?

The weapon is good!

Now he has great skills. He has no way to explain the situation, and he just smiles lightly. He does not care much, but does not affect other people.

For example, Pizarro.

After Zhen Shaolong finished scoring, he kept saying to Drogba, "Did you see that? The ball just now! Heel arc! I practiced the heel and I played with Zhen Xue, but we (Bayern) played against St. Pauli , His goal is simply amazing! "

"The heel, kick, the football spins and rushes into the goal!"

"I was shocked!"

"So I made up my mind to learn this trick, but unfortunately the time is still very short, I went to Shaolin Temple after the holiday, oh, it is China, go there to learn Chinese Kung Fu ..."

Pizarro said a lot, and Drogba's head hurt a little. He couldn't help but interrupt, "I know you practice your heels, but I don't care about this, and I didn't see the goal just now . "

Drogba was standing near the center line, and certainly could not see anything.

He continued, "I am very interested in the Chinese Kung Fu you said, have you learned it?"

"Of course!" Pizarro was very confident.

"What kind of?"

Pizarro squatted a standard horse step, and knew from the movement that he had worked hard.

Drogba watched for a long time, froze, "What then?"

"You don't understand this!" Pizarro's incarnation master became unpredictable, "Chinese kung fu, ever-changing, there are all kinds of martial arts, all kinds of moves, but Ma Bu is the most basic one, I learned in China After a month of marching, the next set became very stable. I don't believe you try it. I promise you can't move me. "He refers to the next set, which is the legs.

Drogba couldn't understand such esoteric meaning. He opened his big hand to face Pizarro's face and pushed hard in front.

Pizarro stepped back several steps, almost stumbled to the ground, and immediately said angrily, "I'm talking about the next market! The next market! Who made you push my head."

"..."

Drogba felt a little helpless.

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The game started again.

Drogba stood in the middle circle for the fourth time, looking at the opposite Newcastle United, especially Zhen Shaolong at the front, with a somewhat helpless expression.

In fact, he is the one who feels the least. Even if he participates in the defense, he can't keep the last point at all, but the opponent can score two goals in the half ...

Do not.

Three.

According to teammates, the first ball was intentionally given to Gremy.

Ok.

No matter how many goals are scored, they are very powerful and very good anyway, much better than myself. No wonder the league can score so many goals.

But how do you play?

It was two goals behind halftime, and it was hard to say whether the back line could limit the opponent, and it would definitely be possible to give the opponent another chance to score.

How to do?

Drogba's heart was full of helplessness, and when he saw Pizarro next to him, he looked more helpless and asking for advice.

Other people's thoughts are similar to those of Drogba. They are a bit disappointed and worried about the game, but at home they are still playing hard and preparing to continue to work hard. Many players also looked at the sidelines-

Head coach Grant.

Grant has no authority at all. He coached Chelsea can be said to be 'cross-qualification'. When he first took office, few players cared about him. They all felt that he could not coach for too long, but after getting along for a while, they found that Grant also had Desirable, such as his understanding of professional football, the grasp of the overall situation and so on.

Many players are more concerned that Grant is not a coach who emphasizes defense so much. He prefers to emphasize offense and win with goals.

If Grant is allowed to build a team, I believe it will be like Arsenal and Tottenham, and it is extremely offensive team. Unfortunately, he is coaching Chelsea. The lineup is most prominent in midfield and backcourt, and the midfielder, unless it is Large-scale exchange of blood, it is impossible to change the style, otherwise most players will not adapt.

No player does not like to attack, even if he is a defender, he also hopes that his own offensive is fierce, because football is a sport based on scoring goals.

Chelsea players like Grant very much. They also feel that Grant is coaching and has played the team's offensive ability.

Although most of the key games were lost in the first half of the schedule, there are still many players who support Grant from the heart.

When the team encountered difficulties, two goals behind the other half, they also hope Grant can stand up.

Of course ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ impossible in the first half.

Chelsea used the last time to launch a continuous attack on Newcastle United half, but perhaps the morale was low, and the continuous offensive did not have a good chance. In the half-court offensive and defensive drill, time was exhausted little by little.

At the end of the first half, the score was still 1 to 3.

Both parties enter the locker room to rest.

Chelsea is two goals behind, and morale is relatively low.

There was hardly anyone talking in the room.

Grant thought and pushed the door open. He stood in the middle and looked at the players one by one. After a few breaths, he did not speak. It seemed that he had made a very important decision before finally saying aloud, "I believe that our fight There is no problem with Fa! "

"Continue to fight like this in the second half!"

"They can't keep the goal, all we have to do is score more goals than they do!"