I am a giant in football

Chapter 64 Debut + Hat-trick (2)

Chapter 64 Debut + Hat-trick ([-])

Start breaking down the scoring moment:
Zhang Yuning's ball, with high-speed rotation, flew to a place less than one meter away from the goalkeeper like a rocket.

After the goalkeeper jumped to catch the ball, the ball separated from the projectile at this moment, and the bullet made a precise turn from the upper corner to the upper left corner when the goalkeeper was about to touch it.

Hit the net and it's a one-hit kill!

one second...

two seconds...

three seconds...

Shock, fear, disbelief, bewilderment, NO is not human.

These are the letters that flashed through my mind the moment the goalkeeper hit the ground...

"Perfect……"

At the moment when everyone was staring at the ball in a daze, Zhang Yuning said while lifting his left foot to show off, and made a movement of blowing and patting ashes.

"Yes...Go in, go in, God of War is the most powerful!" Xenia was the first to jump up, and taunted the few people next to her:

"Did you see it? Look at our God of War. This is World Wave. Your jaw dropped!"

When he said that, his little face looked smug.

"Oh oh oh..."

Ye Fei hugged his teammates on the bench.

"Ye, you are right, he is an offensive machine...he is the opponent's nightmare!"

"As long as there is a chance... no, he can attack anytime and anywhere without a chance."

Seeing Ye Fei, Osborn's expression has become ferocious.

This may be a form that can only be manifested after the excitement reaches the upper limit.

"NO, Osborne, what you said is not comprehensive..."

Wilder, who was hugged in a circle, interrupted suddenly, and then panted excitedly:
"4... 40 meters..."

"Within 40 meters, it is his shooting range. In this area, he can shoot from any angle."

The tidbits off the court can never be compared with those on the court...

It is impossible for Zhang Yuning not to hear the provocation of the home fans, unless he is deaf!

But he kept ignoring it, only to fight back with a more powerful weapon.

——Scoring goals are always the best weapon to fight back doubts, only goals can make big mouths shut.

But now Zhang Yuning ran to the fans of Sheffield United and shouted in his unique voice:

"The first ball, I'll give it to you guys at the scene..." He also made a heartfelt gesture of confession, which is really "I love it."

After Zhang Yuning finished speaking, 460 fans immediately shouted:
"Sheffield United must win..."

"God of War...God of War, endless..."

Someone even shouted: "God of War, I'm going to give you a monkey..." Fortunately, Zhang Yuning automatically filtered it with his thoughts, otherwise he probably wouldn't be able to sleep tonight.

Todd, in the middle position, waved the team flag with all his strength.

Miranda seemed to be 50 years old again, clenching her fists excitedly!

In this invisible communication, football exudes an unparalleled charm.

"Maybe this is the charm of competitive sports..." Ye Fei looked at the celebrations, applause, cheers, and countless anger and abuse in front of him, feeling sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

[The 22th minute of the game]

Leighton Orient also had an orgasm...

Under the warm invitation of the fans, Morrison used a little less force when passing the ball to Cook, and was intercepted by the opponent's midfielder.

When the ball holder knocks the ball to No. 10 in the opponent's center circle, the counterattack officially begins.

No. 10 first took advantage of his decent speed, pay attention, it is not bad, not running as fast as a rabbit.

He threw away Yori, the defender in front of him, and then dribbled the ball to open a small opening from the side of Morrison, breaking through the second line of defense arranged by Ye Fei.

Anxious Ye Fei jumped around:
"Morrison, you boy, wait for me, go back and see how I deal with you, and you will be wiped out casually, you will feel better when you go back..."

Morrison heard Ye Fei's threatening remarks verbatim.

Then he could only cry with a sad face: "It's over, the money is probably gone, it's all because of the number 10, who actually let me pass the young master casually."

Full of dissatisfaction, Morrison chased out with the speed of a dog grabbing shit.

Soon he chased behind No. 10's ass...

Then he kept disturbing No. 10 with his hands and feet behind his buttocks, and he didn't make a big move, so he escaped the eyes of the referee.

On the football field, the referee will not directly whistle for some small actions.

If it is the same as basketball, if you just pull it and blow it, you will not be able to play it.

No. 10 is also strange, why did this guy catch up so quickly.

It made him a little caught off guard, and even prepared to give him a black foot.

However, considering that he was still attacking, No. 10 chose to endure Morrison's small moves first.

Soon, one after the other came to the top of the arc.

The restricted area suddenly became extremely lively...

If you touch my butt, I will punch your chest, or if you pull my top, I will pull your pants.

What a lively scene!

After observing casually, No. 10 made a hand gesture with the forward. The moment the forward started, No. 10's lob perfectly avoided Morrison's shovel and flew out.

With a pass distance of less than 5 meters, the opponent's forward used his body to stop the ball tenaciously at his feet.

A cross step changed, and the defender Baldock who was defending him was immediately stunned and lost his defensive position.

"Good opportunity..." The head coach yelled out, but there was no more words.

Of course, No. 9 with the ball thought it was a good opportunity!
Speeding up the horse, whipping up the whip again... There is no high-speed disguise, (err... I was wrong, wouldn't it be a Kaka in high-speed disguise)
There was only a high-speed sprint, and he quickly hit Basham, the last line of defense in the penalty area.

190cm to about 180cm, the body size is not the same tonnage at first glance.

It's a ghost if he can win by bumping, of course, it is also possible that Basham [softened], just like Harden in the NBA, he is a little soft at every turn!
"Boom..." Seeing it from a distance, it was the same result. No. 9 almost fell back in a self-destructive way.

Fortunately, Basham made a timely shot... Well, he made a timely shot and shoveled the ball to the bottom, otherwise No. 9 might have grabbed the ball and fell down.

After losing the ball, he could only shake a few times and balance his body again.In return for avoiding the accident, Basham winked at him with smiling eyes.

The ball was left as a trophy by Thomas, who was quick-witted.

Why do you say he is smart?Now let's break down what Thomas just went through:
First, he saw No. 9 breaking into the penalty area, and immediately gave up his defender, ready to interfere with him.

Unexpectedly, he just touched it, and when his body touched, even though it was on the side, he still felt a burning pain.

Without further ado, he immediately got out of the way, because he knew that there was a captain behind him, so he decisively let No. 9 out

But he didn't leave, just watched No. 9 and the captain have a cockfight duel, one round!

After just one round, No. 9 softened, almost as he expected.

He must be able to drink soup after following him. After successfully eating a mouthful of meat in Basham, he also took a mouthful of soup.

There is a kind of flattering feeling!

 Don't you guys feel happy too!Ha ha……

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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