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corner kick!Bellamar corner!

There was chaos in Boavista's penalty area, Boavista's defenders were nervous, and Bellamar's players were full of expectations.

The ball came out and Luis Vazena drove the ball directly into Boavista's penalty area.In Boavista's penalty area, the players from both sides immediately jumped up and jumped into the air one by one as if they were loaded with springs. The entire Boavista's penalty area was full of trapeze.

Go ahead!Jorge Joe Cole from the previous point did not hit the ball, and the Bellamar people were very anxious.

Middle!Millais - header!Oh no, Boavista's striker Alves took the lead to push the football out, and Bellamar's chance was gone.

"Oh!" the Bellamar lamented, what a great opportunity, and it's a pity that Mi Lai is so short.

"Oh! It's a pity that we didn't win!" Migeti, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, roared regretfully. Reese..."

Immediately, all eyes were on the front of Boavista's big penalty area, where Qiu Ze, who was wearing a yellow and black No. 10 jersey, didn't wait for the ball to hit the ground, he swung his arms and legs, rounded his thighs, and slammed towards Flying football.

Boom!Qiu Ze's rounded thighs hit the football hard like a bazooka fired from a bazooka.

Volley and draw she!The volley shot at the front of the restricted area!

The drawn football drew an arc of falling leaves in the air like an intercontinental missile, and directly blasted into Boavista's goal.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooy ..." Magati, a commentator of Avro City, cheered, "The ball scored a cheerler scoring the ball and scored the ball!"! "!"

"In the 706th minute of the game, our hero Chris Qiu scored twice to help the team tie the score." Migetty roared excitedly, "Hero! Fantastic boy! Hero! Apart from these, there is no Know what words to use to describe this kid, is he really playing for the first time? If so, I have to say, this is really a miracle."

"Heroes! Heroes! Heroes!" Bellamar fans were very excited and rushed to the front row frantically, jumping and cheering for Qiu Ze and the team.

"Miracle! It's a miracle! We tied the game! We kept our hope of advancing to the next round! My God! Thank God! Thank God! Thank you to our hero! Thank you to our amazing boy!" Migeti Speaking incoherently.

The Beiramar fans in the stands were so excited that they didn't know where they were. They took off their jerseys, held them tightly in their hands, and waved them along with the exciting drumbeat...

Qiu Ze who scored the goal was very excited, and he ran around the court again.However, this time he dexterously avoided the chasing and interception of his teammates, and rushed to the sidelines quickly.

The Bellamar players also understood that Qiu Ze wanted to celebrate by himself, so they didn't join in the fun, and they celebrated together.

However, the camera caught up with Qiu Ze who was madly running to the sidelines. However, this time, Qiu Ze didn't run to the coach's bench at Bellamar.

"Oh, let's see our magic boy, what is our hero going to do?" Migeti, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, said puzzledly, which is also the doubt in the hearts of countless Bellamar fans.

Soon, their doubts were resolved.

Qiu Ze, who rushed to the sidelines frantically, pointed to the press box at the Aveiro Stadium, and then he stretched out his right hand and slapped the press box fiercely, as if he was slapping someone.

"Fuck you, Consantis, did you fucking see, my brother has scored two goals now!" Qiu Ze roared in his heart while slapping his face.

"Eh..." Seeing Qiu Ze's actions, the audience was shocked. They didn't expect Qiu Ze to make such a move, and they all turned their heads to look at the press box.

Seeing Qiu Ze's movement, the reporters at the press table suddenly turned their heads to look at João Consantis, the chief reporter of the Portuguese League of the "Lisbon Post". It is as neat as the one who has been trained thousands of times before, even more neat than the movements of the Portuguese military guard of honor.

Seeing Qiu Ze's actions, Joao Consantis felt his face was hot, as if Qiu Ze's slap had really slapped his face.Joao Consantis almost fainted out of breath when he saw the movements of his counterparts in the press box.

"Hmph!" Joao Consantis snorted heavily with a sullen face, expressing his dissatisfaction.Only then did the reporters at the press box realize how inappropriate their behavior was, and they immediately turned their heads away from Joao Consantis.However, they exclaimed in their hearts, and at the same time sneered at Joao Consantis.

Seeing these people turn their heads away, Joao Consantis had time to look at Qiu Ze in the stadium.Staring at Qiu Ze's back, Joao Consantis' face was full of resentment, and his cold eyes seemed to be the eyes of ghosts in the Nine Nether Hell.

"Hahaha! I think our hero is slapping someone, because our camera just recorded all of this." Migeti, the commentator of Aveiro City Sports, said excitedly, "The reporters in the press box The behavior speaks for itself, Chris is instigating João Consantis, a reporter from the Lisbon Post."

"Before the game this guy wrote that it was impossible for Chris to get two goals or two assists at Bellamar. But now our hero did it for us at Bellamar in less than half a game. Mal scored two goals, this slap is naked." Aveiro City Sports commentator Migeti said with a smile on his face.

"Hahaha! Joao Consantis is such a sad guy, hahahaha!" Migetti laughed loudly.

The Bellamar fans at the scene and in front of the TV also laughed at Joao Consantis, which made Joao Consantis' face even more gloomy.

The Beira Mar bench was jubilant. They cheered like tourists who had been walking in the desert for the last time and suddenly saw an oasis.

The Boavista people fell from heaven to hell all of a sudden, their faces were full of despair, panic and fear.

"Time! Pay attention to the time! One goal is missing! We still need to score one more goal!" Bellamar's head coach Inacio Augusto reminded the players loudly on the sidelines.Inacio Augusto, who just prayed to God to have mercy on them and let them score a goal to tie the score, can no longer be satisfied with a score of [-] to [-]. Since we can score two consecutive goals in such an unfavorable situation, then Why can't we score a third goal?

There is still a league game to be played on the weekend. Of course, Inacio Augusto doesn't want to play overtime today, consuming the physical and mental energy of the players.

The fans of Bellamar were obviously not satisfied with the draw. They shouted frantically in the stands: "One more! One more! We want a lore! We want a lore!"

The Bellamar players on the field didn't want to play overtime either, so they immediately returned to the field hoping to continue the game as soon as possible.However, at this time, the players of Boavista seemed a little procrastinated. They felt that they were a little bit overwhelmed, and the gap in strength between the two sides was revealed at this time.

stick to it!Boavista really defended it. Their whole team returned to their own half, and returned to the front of the penalty area. They parked a bus in front of the goal.

The Bellamar fans were not happy with this, cursing and cursing the Boavista players frantically, putting pressure on them.But the opponent remained unmoved, and carried out their "big bus" tactics wretchedly to the end.

At this time, Qiu Ze began to maneuver back and forth in the midfield, making full use of the width of the court, pouring the ball back and forth from side to side, and stretching the opponent's defense.At the same time, Qiu Ze frequently passed the ball to the side, signaling the side players to take the ball directly and bombard Boavista from high altitude.

At this time, Qiu Ze seemed to be Bellamar's brain and metronome.While constantly sending cannonballs to the side, Qiu Ze also occasionally sent a few very threatening straight crossing balls. Boavista is now a small boat in the sea that has encountered a tsunami, and the situation is precarious.

The head coach of Boavista on the sidelines was extremely nervous, with cold sweat protruding from his forehead. He kept looking at his watch and counting the seconds: "How the hell does time pass so slowly?"

Bellamar was equally nervous at this time. Bellamar's attack was higher than wave after wave, and the threat was greater than once. The Bellamar people firmly believed that next time, next time, they would be able to blast Boavi away. Sta's goal.

The people from Bellamar also kept checking the time: "How the hell does the time go by so fast?"

As time passed, the palms of supporters on both sides were sweating.At this time, the game has entered stoppage time, and Boavista's people have already started the countdown.However, the more this time came, the more nervous they became.

On the court, Qiu Ze caught the football, and he was also very anxious. He knew that time was running out, and if he couldn't find a better way, it would be overtime.This was something Qiu Ze and the Bellamar people didn't want to see, and Qiu Ze frowned slightly.

At this time, Louis Vazena from the wing asked for the ball again.Qiu Ze immediately swung his leg to pass the ball, but Qiu Ze thought about it for a while and didn't pass the ball.

At this moment, it is no longer possible to follow the routine. Boavitas has become accustomed to Bellamar's aerial bombing after ten minutes of defense. Although their goal looks precarious, it is actually solid.

What Bellamar wanted at this point was change, unexpected change.

open the door!

A thought emerged in Qiu Ze's mind, yes, shoot directly!

Qiu Ze looked up at the goal, and found that it was about 33 meters away from the goal... and there was no one around him, neither Boavista's players nor his own players, so why not shoot the goal?

Qiu Ze knocked the football forward lightly, then took a run-up step, stepped on the ball with his left foot, swung his right foot round, and slammed towards the football.

Qiu Ze hit the football hard with the back of his front foot, and the football opened its bloody mouth like a beast out of the cage, baring its fangs, and pounced on its prey - the goal.

The sudden change, the Boavista players didn't expect it, the football passed by them like a lightning bolt, and they were sent to hell.

"The goal is scored! The lore! Our magical boy, our hero has killed the opponent!" Migeti roared as if he had lost his mind.

hat trick!Qiu Ze's hat trick!

The entire Aveiro stadium was boiling, the fans of Bellamar were boiling, and the bench of Bellamar was boiling...

Lore!The final lore! !