Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 812
With the last 6 minutes left in the game, Rouen is still two goals behind Marseille.

Wang Cong couldn't sit still anymore, he stood on the sidelines and kept cheering for Zhang Hongfei.

Wang Cong hopes that through this method, he can feel more at ease.

At this time, Zhang Hongfei was also a little anxious.

"The Rouen team has not lost a single game this season. Is it going to end in the hands of the Marseille team?"

Zhang Hongfei is not reconciled!

Seeing that there was not much time left in the game, Zhang Hongfei ran to Juan Mata and Modric and whispered a few words.

If Zhang Hongfei wanted to get rid of the defenders, he could no longer rely on himself alone.

At this time, Zhang Hongfei remembered that he still had teammates.

With the help of the "pick and roll" on the football field, Zhang Hongfei finally received a pass from his teammate.

After Zhang Hongfei received the ball, he rushed towards the goal of the Marseille team in one breath.

Zhang Hongfei didn't want to waste time, so he used all his abilities at the bottom of the box in one go.

After passing three Marseille defenders, Zhang Hongfei broke through the goal of Marseille with a powerful volley.

The score on the field became 3 to 2!

After scoring the goal, Zhang Hongfei quickly ran into the Marseille team's goal to pick up the football, then ran back to the center circle to put the football down, and signaled the Marseille team players to serve quickly.

Seeing this, the Rouen players cooperated and ran back to their own half, waiting for Marseille to serve.

After 1 minute, the Marseille team sent the ball in the middle circle.

Like hungry wolves, the players of the Rouen team quickly ran into the Marseille team's stadium, chasing the football.

The game time is getting less and less, Zhang Hongfei is very anxious.

At this time, Zhang Hongfei used the shovel skill card to grab the ball around.

Reluctantly, the defensive players of the Marseille team saw Zhang Hongfei rushing over, as if seeing a plague god, and before Zhang Hongfei could get close, they passed the ball out.

Zhang Hongfei had done useless work, and his heart became more and more anxious.

At this time, the most classic scene of the audience happened!

Zhang Hongfei chased the football and ran towards a Marseille defender.

In desperation, the Marseille defender passed the ball back to the Marseille goalkeeper.

Seeing this, the Marseille goalkeeper immediately held the ball in his arms.

But Zhang Hongfei caught his eye, didn't give up, and continued to rush towards the goalkeeper of the Marseille team!
The Marseille goalkeeper immediately wanted a bigfoot clearance.

Seeing this, Zhang Hongfei took advantage of the situation and jumped!
As a result, the football kicked directly onto Zhang Hongfei and bounced into the goal!
The field became a 3 to 3 tie!
After scoring the goal, Zhang Hongfei froze in place, looking at the football lying quietly in the goal in disbelief.

"Did I score? Did I score again?"

Zhang Hongfei couldn't believe it, he scored the goal in a daze!

No matter how you look at it, the goal is an indisputable fact, and the Rouen team equalized the score!

On the sidelines, the head coach of the Marseille team looked at the goalkeeper speechlessly.

The Marseille fans in the stands also couldn't accept such a conceded goal, and they continued to scold.

After the goalkeeper of the Marseille team lost the ball, he knelt down on the ground with a "plop" and hugged his head in pain.

The normal efforts of the Marseille team were ruined by their mistake just now.

Wang Cong on the sidelines has already galloped towards Zhang Hongfei!
At this moment, no matter what language is used, it is impossible to describe Wang Cong's mood at the moment!
Not only Wang Cong!All the Rouen players on the field ran towards Zhang Hongfei!

Zhang Hongfei turned his head and saw Wang Cong galloping towards him, an ominous premonition surged in his heart.

"Brother Cong definitely wants to kill me!"

Zhang Hongfei immediately rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, trying to escape from this place of right and wrong.

But Juan Mata and Modric did not give Zhang Hongfei a chance to escape and held Zhang Hongfei tightly.

After Wang Cong arrived, he directly "push down" Zhang Hongfei!
The inhuman stacking of arhats has begun again!

"Ah!!! Brother Cong! Just wait for me!!!"

Zhang Hongfei, who was at the bottom, hated Wang Congji, the culprit.

When the Marseille team sent the ball again in the middle circle, the whole game also ended.

"Forcing~~~Forcing~~~Forcing~~~~~~"

The referee blew the whistle to end the game.

The Rouen team, who survived the catastrophe, stayed on the court excitedly to celebrate!
Although the score between the two sides was tied 3-3, for the Marseille team, a draw is the same as a loss.

Marseille's general left the field dejectedly.

Wang Cong took advantage of the chaos and fled the court.

Wang Cong knew that Zhang Hongfei would definitely settle accounts with him, so he ran away first.

But Wang Cong "can run away from the monk but not the temple"!
Wang Cong had a thousand calculations, but he didn't expect that Zhang Hongfei would take the initiative to participate in the post-match press conference today!
Zhang Hongfei and Wang Cong met at the press conference!
Wang Cong was embarrassed when he saw Zhang Hongfei appearing.

"Brother Fei, you're here!"

"Brother Cong, why did you come so early today?"

"I'm close to the people! That's why I came early!"

"I believe you ghost! Don't think that there are too many people here, so I can't do anything about you! After the press conference is over, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Brother Fei, we should fight together now! The Spanish media will definitely not let us go easily!"

"You think too much! The Spanish media has no money to come to France to make trouble now!"

"No way?"

In Wang Cong's view, Zhang Hongfei is more terrifying than the Spanish media!
"Brother Cong, are you disappointed?"

"No, no! Great, great! Finally, we don't have to be bullied by those hateful Spanish media anymore!"

A press conference did not take place immediately.The press conference did not officially begin until the head coach of the Marseille team arrived at the scene.

There is no doubt that Wang Cong and Zhang Hongfei have become the protagonists doing their part today.

"Mr. Wang Cong, does the Rouen team have any hope of advancing to the final of the French Cup?"

"Hehe! I think you should ask the head coach of the Marseille team this question. As long as he is willing to help, I think it is not a dream for the Rouen team to advance to the final of the French Cup!"

"Don't think about it, it is impossible for our Marseille team to release water!"

"Mr. Wang Cong, why did the Rouen team win the game today?"

"Of course it depends on strength!"

"The Rouen team defended for 10 minutes today and conceded three goals. Is this also based on strength?"

"Ahem... We only conceded three goals in 10 minutes. Shouldn't we be proud? Our Rouen team is a Ligue [-] team, and Marseille is a Ligue [-] team. Team! Only three goals were conceded in this game, I feel that our Rouen team is really great!"

Hearing Wang Cong's words, the head coach of the Marseille team couldn't help but want to beat Wang Cong up.

The head coach of the Marseille team secretly complained, "At this time, you know that you are a French team? Why did you go so early?"

(End of this chapter)