Soccer Super Marksman

Cui Zhen still walked very slowly, and his body was shaking constantly, but he persisted with tenacity, and he replied as he walked: "Is it worth it? I can only say, I don't want to lose!"

Ashamaya said helplessly: "No one wants to lose, but you are burning your own future!"

"Really? So what? I don't want to think about the future! Even if I can't play football, I won't regret it, because I believe that the belief of victory will affect thousands of people! I only know now, I can't lose!"

At this moment, Cui Zhen felt extremely tired, and his legs might cramp at any time.And his exhaustion is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But Cui Zhen's eyes are very bright, and the sweat beads on his face are shining with various lights!

Arthur Maya doesn't know what kind of person Cui Zhen is, but he knows that from now on, he will never forget this person, he will never forget this Chinese who never gives up!
"Ashamaya, do you know why I play football?"

At this time, football is still far away from Cui Zhen, and he also knows that the opportunity is not enough, and with his current physical strength, he can no longer reach the position where he can score goals, so he simply put aside those trade-offs and started chatting with Assemaia.

"Why football? Fame? Money? Women?"

Arthur Maia felt that professional players played football in nothing more than these three aspects, but who knew, Cui Zhen shook his head.

"Isn't it?"

Cui Zhen said slowly: "At the beginning, I played football because I like football, I like it from the bottom of my heart, I like it very, very, very much!"

"What happened later? It must have changed, right?" Ashamaya said.

Cui Zhen nodded. He raised his head and searched the auditorium for a while, and finally found the five thousand fans in red clothes with national flags on their faces.

He let out a long breath and said with emotion: "Later, the reason why I played football was only for one thing!"

"what's up?"

"Looked up!"

Arthur Maya looked at Cui Zhen in bewilderment.

Cui Zhen withdrew his gaze from the auditorium, his eyes suddenly flashed a dazzling light, and his whole body seemed to possess infinite power.

"I am here for Huaxia players and Huaxia fans to raise their heads proudly when facing foreigners!"

"So, how can I lose with my head still not quite up!?"

Cui Zhen suddenly roared up to the sky, his body finally started to move, he no longer walked slowly, but started to run again, but the will is not the physical strength, his physical strength has already dried up.

Running and running, Cui Zhen's body was already shaking, and even the audience could see the abnormality of his body, but Cui Zhen still didn't stop, as he said, his head hadn't been raised yet, how could he Just fall like this!
Although Cui Zhen is still galloping on the field, his speed is getting slower and slower, even worse than that of an ordinary player.And his body kept shaking from side to side.It doesn't look like normal running.

In the auditorium, many audience members have been paying attention to Cui Zhen's situation, so they were the first to notice Cui Zhen's abnormality.

"What happened to Cui Zhen? Why is he shaking all the time?"

"Isn't your physical strength at its limit?"

"Look at him, he almost fell down just now!"

At this moment, the hearts of the fans, following Cui Zhen's running, kept going up and down!
They didn't know what happened to Cui Zhen, but seeing his tired running posture and staggering appearance, they knew that his body must be not optimistic.

It's just that they have no way to help Cui Zhen, they can only pray for him silently in their hearts.

In the media seats, the Huaxia reporters also looked at Cui Zhen anxiously, and then they all prayed to the gods and Buddhas in the sky!
Hearing what the Huaxia reporter said, Willard next to him sneered again, "I really don't know what to say about you! You are really pure laymen! Let me tell you, even the world's number one player, after experiencing Cui I can't bear such high consumption, let alone Cui Zhen's physical fitness is not strong!
If my guess is correct, in fact, Cui Zhen has completely exhausted his physical strength just now, the reason why he can persevere is entirely relying on his willpower, but no matter how strong the willpower is, the physical strength is finished!Your Huaxia Cui Zhen is over!
Nine balls!Nine goals have been scored, and the last goal is short of it!But it was this ball, Cui Zhen couldn't score! Haha, things are impermanent, it really falls short!
You see, I said that Cui Zhen will definitely not be able to score ten goals. No matter how good he is in front of him, I will be the winner in the end! Now your Cui Zhen can't even stand firmly, why should he score goals! "

Willard smiled very proudly, and his tone was full of contempt. At this time, he was so sour to the extreme. He had been suppressed for so long before, and his mood was like a roller coaster. Now he can finally laugh out loud.

The winner is me!Not you Cui Zhen!
"Hahaha!" Willard laughed wantonly.

boom!
At this moment, his laughter was not over yet, when he suddenly heard a bang, Willard felt a fist flash in front of him, and in the next second, his whole body felt a pain in his cheek, and he was instantly stunned .

Not only was he stunned, but everyone else was also stunned.

I saw Willard, who was still laughing wantonly just now, was lying on the ground after being beaten.

The surrounding crowd also let out an exclamation, and quickly stepped aside.

"Willard, you bloody bastard! I want you to belittle Cui Zhen again, and make you sneer at me again. You are paralyzed. I have long disliked you. I really thought we wouldn't dare to beat you up!"

It turned out to be a reporter from China, but finally couldn't bear Willard's cynicism towards Cui Zhen, and made a move.

He knocked Willard down with one punch, and then rushed forward, kicking Willard crazily, roaring while kicking: "I'm going to the next door to you, I really thought no one would dare to beat you! Cui!" I am so persistent and hardworking, he can't even stand firmly, but he still insists on running on the field! What kind of sportsmanship is this? What kind of perseverance is this?
You idiot have been laughing at Cui Zhen and talking bad things about him all the time, I don’t understand, how did Cui Zhen offend you, you have to curse him!I'm going to stop talking today!It's fine if Cui Zhen wins, but if he doesn't win, what the hell, I have to kill you! "

The entire media audience was shocked by the Huaxia reporters' Quan Wuxing!
But no one helped Willard, or persuaded the fight, because at this time, they all believed that Willard did something wrong!
Even the local journalists in Brazil did not seem to have seen this scene.They just put their eyes on the field, on the figure who seemed to fall at any time.

What kind of sportsmanship is this?How can such a person tolerate your belittling and insulting at will!
On the field at this time.

Cui Zhen didn't know that Willard had clashed with the Huaxia reporter because of his own reasons.

At this moment, he only felt that his whole body was short of oxygen.The blackness in front of my eyes continued, and my reaction was much slower.

The world lost its original color, and the only sound in my ears was my own heavy panting.

tired!
Tired to the max.

The exhausted body has reached its limit.

His feet became weaker and weaker, and he felt like a mountain was pressing him down.Every step is so heavy and so weak.

While running, Cui Zhen wiped the sweat off his face, because the sweat had already blocked his sight.

"There are still ten meters, we must pass!"

Cui Zhen gasped heavily, from the corner of his eyes, he had already seen the football flying towards him.

He knew that this was his last chance.

If they can score, the ten-goal betting agreement will be completed.But if you can't get in, then everything you have done before will be wiped out!
"Anyway, please! My body hangs on!"

Cui Zhen roared, and his body exploded again, his speed increased again, but just after running five or six steps, his feet tilted, and Cui Zhen suddenly fell forward!
"Cui Zhen!"

"Cui Zhen!"

When seeing Cui Zhen's body falling forward, whether it is the audience fans, or the players of Sao Paulo, even the players of Chapecoense, their hearts are also raised at this time!

They shouted Cui Zhen's name loudly, their voices were full of worries and worries, but no one could come to help Cui Zhen anymore!

The atmosphere on the field froze in an instant!
All the fans held their breath at this moment, and some girls even covered their mouths with their hands, tears flowing from their eyes!

Sao Paulo's coach Boyle also rushed to the sidelines with his fists clenched. His heart was full of deep worries at this moment.

The Brazilian national TV commentator also became nervous at this time.

"Cui Zhen is rushing forward. It seems that he wants to catch the ball, but Cui Zhen's physical condition looks very bad. It is already very difficult for him to run. He can really catch the ball and then score. ball?"

"Not good, the ball is getting close. But Cui Zhen fell down. Could it really be the end of it?"

Cui Zhen's feet softened, and finally he couldn't stand anymore.And because of the rush forward just now, his body still maintained the inertia of rushing forward, so he rushed forward directly!
The wind howled in my ears.

His body is getting closer and closer to the ground.

The blind spots in his eyes are getting bigger and bigger.

"That's it, is it over?"

Cui Zhen is full of unwillingness, but he is not a superman after all, although there is help from the system, the system is not able to help him realize all his original wishes.

So now Cui Zhen really has no choice.

"I'm not reconciled! I'm not reconciled!"

Cui Zhen's body was about to touch the ground, and he couldn't hear anything at this moment.

He couldn't hear the cries of worry from his teammates.

He couldn't hear the gasps of the fans.

All he could hear was the sound of the wind ringing in his ears.

Whoosh!
wrong!

Not just the sound of the wind, but also a sound, like the sound of breaking wind, getting closer and closer to me!

Moreover, the voice was still so familiar.

"What is it?"

"what exactly is it?"

"I remember now!"

Cui Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, shining brightly!

"It's football!"

This sound of breaking wind, such a familiar sound, is football!
It's football sent to me by my teammates!
It is the football that I just ran and wanted to get!
At the moment when he was about to fall to the ground, Cui Zhen's eyes once again flashed a trace of determination, never give up!
Even if I fall down, I want to score!
When the players on the field saw Cui Zhen fall, they knew in their hearts that Cui Zhen's performance today was over.

It's really over!
Although nine goals are full of glory, Cui Zhen did not score ten goals after all.

The VAM agreement was not completed.

It also means that Cui Zhen is leaving the football kingdom.

When the Sao Paulo players saw this scene, they only felt extremely painful in their hearts.As for the Chapecoens players, they were not even a bit happy at this time.

Although Cui Zhen caused them countless troubles, even though Cui Zhen made them almost collapse.But they have seen with their own eyes how Cui Zhen persisted until now. With such perseverance and persistence, Cui Zhen has moved them with practical actions.

But God never obeyed people's wishes, and Cui Zhen finally failed.

Gerald was full of regrets!
Klitschens also pursed his lips, with a look of resignation on his face.

Ashamaya also felt as if his heart was being crushed by a stone, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

A cry of exclamation drew everyone's attention back, and when they raised their heads to look at Cui Zhen again, everyone's eyes widened.

I saw Cui Zhen who had already fallen.Cui Zhen, who they thought was hopeless, suddenly made a movement that no one could have imagined at the moment he fell.

He straightened his front slightly, leaned forward and rushed forward, and at the same time his feet were barbed, and his whole body was bent, giving people the feeling of a scorpion.

And at this time, the football finally flew over!
Relying on the last bit of inertia of his body before falling to the ground, Cui Zhen slammed the football forward with the heel of his right foot, and then saw the football draw a very beautiful arc under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone, and finally One step ahead of the goalkeeper and fell into the goal.

The scorpion wags its tail!The whole movement is smooth and flowing.

Even though Cui Zhen has no physical strength, his hooking is still so beautiful.

The moment the football flew into the goal, Cui Zhen finally fell to the ground completely.