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Chapter 14 1 extra long version of GOAL!Countdown lore!

Chapter 14 A super long version of GOAL!Countdown lore!

Big Ibrahimovic is indeed Big Ibrahimovic, and found a chance to shoot in a round of mad attack. On the right side of the Sampdoria penalty area, a scorpion swayed its tail, and the extremely magical shooting action sent Figo's wonderful cross into the home team. the gate.

In the end, Sampdoria, who was scored, did not lose their fighting spirit, but launched a crazy counterattack. However, thanks to Ibrahimovic's goal, the Nerazzurri's mood has stabilized. anxious state.

However, people did not notice the No. 27 player of the Nerazzurri. It was because he spared no effort to run on the field that the visiting team Inter Milan's formation was able to maintain a balance, and there were mutual offensive and defensive exchanges with Sampdoria.

force! ! !
Inter Milan's half, 30 meters from the front of the penalty area, a fierce tackle, Sampdoria's No. 99 fell to the ground.

The bad boy Cassano immediately got up and was about to fight, but when he looked up, it was China Zhang, the stadium thug, who shuddered and didn't dare to burst out.

This kid stayed in Real Madrid before, and was bought out by Sampdoria this year. He heard about the stadium thugs at the Bernabéu. At present, he has no plans to try Chinese Kung Fu.

"This is a malicious foul, China Zhang is a villain, a villain on the court! Thugs!..."

As if in order to cooperate with the commentator, under the strong boos on the scene, the referee decisively showed a yellow card to the stadium thug!

"Referee, I shoveled the ball first!"

Zhang Han looked depressed, and couldn't help explaining that he was very regretful that he was given a yellow card after finally making a shovel.

After getting a topaz card, Mourinho on the sidelines was yelled at. Zhang Han didn't dare to be careless, and until the game entered injury time, he never made a tackle again.

Although he didn’t tackle the ball, Zhang Han also succeeded in stealing the ball three times when he saw the right moment. He was always faster than the opposing players. Under Mourinho’s strict defensive system, stealing the ball seemed to become easier. few.

In the last minute of stoppage time, in fact, the two teams basically accepted the result of the draw at this time, and the players on the field were a little lazy and relaxed.

It was still No. 99 of Sampdoria, who received the ball and slowly brought it towards the Inter Milan half.

Ten, nine, eight, seven...

The game was coming to an end. At this time, the referee stared at his watch and put the whistle to his mouth.

The players also basically reached a tacit understanding, allowing the Italian bad boy to dribble the ball in his own half, but no one went up to press for the ball.

Just at this time, a figure burst out suddenly, and with a vicious tackle, he snatched the ball from Cassano's feet.

Who is so ignorant of taste and tacit understanding, Cassano said in his heart, before he could react, the figure bounced off the ground, striding like a meteor, a striding ball passed him, and his back flew away.

The one who steals the ball is Zhang Han, who is not understanding the style. After he got the ball, he strode the ball again and drove the ball far away.

Just after crossing the center line, he looked up, then suddenly accelerated again, following up with the high-speed rolling ball, he shot furiously.

Peng!With an exaggerated swing of his legs, he hit the lower part of the ball hard with the front of his feet.

The ball suddenly flew up.

"Go! Mario!"

After kicking the ball, he shouted Balotelli's name loudly.

5, 4, 3...

The ball was like a cannonball, and also like a bird with wings. It drew a beautiful parabola in the air and hung straight to the penalty area of ​​the Sampdoria team.

At the same time, at some point, Mario Balotelli had crossed Sampdoria's two absent-minded central defenders and shot straight into the penalty area like a flying arrow.

"Balotelli stopped the ball! Ah! He didn't stop the ball!"

"Ah! Castellaci dropped the ball under the interference of Balotelli!"

"Ah! The ball went past Castellaci!"

It was the commentator's voice. Li Xiuna, who was sitting in the auditorium, was extremely nervous, her fingers were tightly intertwined, and her eyes were fixed on the big screen in front of her.

3, 2, 1...

On the big screen, the ball passed under the goalkeeper's crotch, hit the turf hard and bounced off.

It hit the ground again, bounced a few times, and slowly rolled forward.

Time seemed to be frozen. At the last second, it seemed to lose its last strength, and it jumped slightly and stopped.

GOAL! —————

This is a roar with amazing lung capacity, the roar of a real commentator, and Li Xiuna burst into tears when she heard it.

"A lore! A real lore, a hanging door 60 meters away! A goal at the last second! A lore, a super lore! GOAL!"

Accompanied by the roar of the narrator, the scene was completely silent, and the atmosphere was very strange.

"GOAL... China Zhang! China Zhang scored! Mario didn't touch the ball, neither did Castellaci! The ball was not offside, the goal was valid, what a beautiful super goal, super long shot lob Goal, GOAL! Our stadium thug scored a goal, he is the god of the football field...”

The scene was still dumb, only the monotonous and hoarse voice of the commentator rang out.At this moment, he couldn't care less and cheered. At this moment, a wonderful goal completely disoriented him. From a fan of Sampdoria, he became a fan of China Zhang.

It was precisely because of the commentator’s words that Zhang Han’s nickname—the stadium thug was called out for the first time today. Since then, almost every fan has remembered this name.

An extra-long version of GOAL announced that the goal was valid. After a long while, the fans on the sidelines were stunned before they realized it and let out earth-shattering cheers.

At this time, no matter if it was the fans of Sampdoria or Inter Milan, they were all detonated in an instant, and there was no distinction between home and away teams, and they were all cheering.

Afterwards, the Inter Milan players finally came to their senses and celebrated crazily. Zhang Han was stunned and was pushed down by countless huge figures.

Then, a strange scene happened. After the Inter Milan players celebrated, Zhang Han was accepting warm hugs from Sampdoria players with a strange expression on his face.

This scene is so weird that it may not have happened since the birth of football. The opponent's player also came to celebrate the goal, which made Zhang Han dumbfounded.

Of course, this happened after the final whistle of the game, otherwise Sampdoria's funny players would have been scolded by the home team fans.

At this time, Zhang Han's eyes were full of numbness, and he hugged each home team player, and mechanical voices could not stop ringing in his head.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to Mr. Zhang Han, you scored your first professional league goal and scored a very beautiful super long-range goal..."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to Mr. Zhang Han, you have been rewarded by the system, you have obtained the 'Super Full Moon Scimitar Skill', and your super long-range goal rate has increased by 10%..."

"Ding dong! Congratulations to Mr. Zhang Han, you have received extra rewards from the system, and your innate skill penalty points have been restored by 1..."

"Innate skill recovery 1! Great!"

Hearing this pleasant voice, Zhang Han burst into tears with excitement, and he was about to cry, this was all bought by himself!
(End of this chapter)

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