Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 617 Rouen VS Beauvais (final)

This time, Zhang Hongfei still chose to volley vigorously.

Among all the offensive methods, Zhang Hongfei is most confident in volleying vigorously.

"I can't believe you can block my powerful volley every time!"

This time, Zhang Hongfei aimed at the upper right corner of the goal.

Zhang Hongfei took another shot!
The football flew towards the upper right corner of the goal at an extremely fast speed!

Sanu had expected that Zhang Hongfei would definitely volley again.

This time, Sanu still judged the right direction.

Sanu confidently pounced towards his left!

However, Zhang Hongfei's shot was beyond Sanu's expectation!
quick!too fast!
Even if Sanu judged the right direction, he still couldn't stop the football from flying into the goal behind him!

The score was 0 to 1 on the field, and the Rouen team took the lead away!
At this time, there is still 1 minute before the end of the game.

Zhang Hongfei's goal was tantamount to directly pronouncing the death penalty for the Bovai team!
On the sidelines, Wang Cong couldn't hold back his excitement, rushed into the field, and hugged Zhang Hongfei tightly.

"Brother Fei! I knew you could do it! I knew it! You can do it! You can do it!"

Wang Cong was incoherent with excitement.

"Brother Cong, can you fucking not hug me?"

Zhang Hongfei heard "click" sounds from the stands.

Don't think about it, it's the Spanish media playing tricks there again.

Zhang Hongfei seemed to have seen the headline on tomorrow's sports page, "The head coach of the Rouen team and the striker embrace each other! Celebrate the victory!", and then added a photo that made people daydream.

When Zhang Hongfei thought of this, he couldn't help shivering all over his body.

"It's really disgusting!"

Seeing Zhang Hongfei scored a goal, the head coach of the Bovai team stood on the sidelines, as if struck by lightning.

The game has gone on for 89 minutes, and as long as one more minute passes, the Beauvais team will get a draw as they wish and get a point from the Rouen team.

Helplessly, God fails to fulfill people's wishes!
In the mind of the head coach of the Bovai team, such a sentence suddenly appeared, "People plan things, but God makes things happen!".

As soon as the referee blew the whistle to end the game, Zhang Hongfei wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil.

Unexpectedly, Wang Congqi had expected Zhang Hongfei to do this, so he stopped Zhang Hongfei in advance.

"Brother Fei! Where are you going in such a hurry?"

"Cough cough...go home!"

"Brother Fei, have you forgotten something important?"

"No!"

"Really not?"

"Of course not!"

"Need I remind you?"

"Okay!"

"Did Brother Fei forget the press conference after the game?"

"Isn't that your job?"

"Brother Fei, you scored the only goal of the game. Is it appropriate for you not to follow me to the post-match press conference?"

"I'm just in charge of playing football, I don't care about the rest! You want to pull me to follow you to back up, there are no doors! No! There are no windows!"

"Brother Fei, show your confidence! Who said that if we go to the press conference, we will definitely be knocked down? Can't we launch a counterattack?"

"Brother Cong, dream about it! Dozens of people beat the two of us, isn't that the same as playing? Don't think those Spaniards are very honest now, but if you really push them, they will really come up beat you!"

"Will they?"

"Brother Cong, remember, the stronger the football in a country, the more football hooligans!"

"Aren't they all the media?"

"We are not afraid of real hooligans, we are afraid that hooligans are educated! They are a group of educated hooligans! This kind of people is the most terrifying!"

After listening to Zhang Hongfei's words, Wang Cong seemed to realize something.

But Wang Cong still did not give up pitting Zhang Hongfei.

"Brother Fei, since you understand the truth, I won't say any more! Anyway, you have to follow me today!"

"Impossible! Brother Cong, you should go by yourself today!"

"Brother Fei, is this interesting every time?"

"Yes! Yes! Brother Cong, is this interesting every time?"

In the end, Wang Cong had to do a little trick to get Zhang Hongfei to submit obediently.

The press conference site was already packed.

The fishing net formation of the Bovai team has naturally become the main topic today.

"The formation of the Beauvais team today is really eye-opening! How did you come up with this formation?"

"The Bovai team didn't even take a shot today. Is this intentional for the Bovai team today?"

"The Beauvais team almost got a draw today, which is really a pity. If you were given a chance to do it again, would you still choose to use today's formation?"

"Today the Beauvais team showed us the resilience that a team should have. Facing the Rouen team, the Beauvais team persisted until No.809 minutes, which is a song. What do you think the Beauvais team lost today ?”

"As we all know, in the opening game of this season, Ahmadah of the Beauvais team successfully taught Zhang Hongfei of the Rouen team a lesson. In the second match between the two sides today, Ahmadah and Zhang Hongfei were tied. As the head coach of Ahmadah, what do you think about this?"

The head coach of the Bovai team is in pain and happiness.

The Beauvais team has never been more concerned than it is today!
At the time of the opening game, the Rouen team was still unknown, the Beauvais team was unknown, and neither team was interested.

Now that the French League [-] has played a round, the Rouen team has successfully won everyone's attention with an unbeaten record.

The Beauvais team played against the Rouen team. Whether they win or lose, the Beauvais team has successfully won more people's attention.

When Wang Cong and Zhang Hongfei entered the field, the head coach of the Bowei team seemed to have seen two plague gods, and immediately left the press conference in fright.

But no one paid attention to the departure of the head coach of the Beauvais team.

As long as there is Wang Cong, other people can ignore it.

When the Spanish media saw Wang Cong, they seemed to have reached a climax.

Wang Cong laughed it off.

"Wang Cong, the Rouen team almost lost today, what do you think about it?"

"Haha!!! Well said! Almost! That's why we haven't lost yet! I feel lucky about that because we're just 'almost'! Hahaha!!!"

Wang Cong's answer still made people itch with hatred.

"Wang Cong, are you proud of defeating an underdog like the Bovai team?"

"Proud? Of course I am proud! For me, Rouen's victory over any team is something to be proud of! For me, defeating Beauvais is no different from defeating Barcelona. Because as long as It is the victory of the game that brings me the same amount of happiness!"

Wang Cong lost the Barcelona team again without a trace.

(End of this chapter)