Carrasco ran into the goal to celebrate, which made Muslera completely explode! He loudly questioned his own defender Kaya:"Did your eyes get sewn up today? Can't you see where the ball is coming from?"

Kaya couldn't believe that his teammate would say that. Another defender, Ading, came to comfort Muslera, but he didn't know that he would also be scolded.

"And you, you can't even hold the ball, is it difficult to stop the ball and kick it out? Even a dog can kick it!"

The quarrel became more and more fierce, and finally the three of them started pushing and shoving, and Sneijder ran over to calm them down.

"Oh? This is an internal conflict~ Galatasaray's goalkeeper is a little dissatisfied with his own defender!"Zhan Jun's accurate analysis

"Hehe, this is making Atletico Madrid anxious."

The referee stopped the game and gave a verbal education. Zhang San looked at the excitement in the front court with envy in his eyes.

The climax of this game came in the 70th minute.

Zhang San kicked the ball to the side and found Carrasco. The latter took the ball too deep and the ball was broken out of the sideline.

Atletico Madrid adopted a man-to-man marking mode, so the home team players chose to throw the ball back to the goalkeeper with a strong hand throw.

Maybe it was too much force!

Just when the ball flew into the small penalty area, Muslera didn't stop it with his feet, but just rubbed it with the sole of his foot. As a result, the ball slipped into the goal, and the referee whistled that the goal was valid.

Everyone was stunned. The Atletico Madrid players cheered and Zhang San ran over to join in the fun and danced with his teammates~

"Super, super, huge, huge, low-level mistake!" Zhan Jun said while shaking his head,"This may be the most embarrassing own goal in the history of the Champions League!"

"Hehe, this ball~ If he hadn't touched it at that time, the goal would definitely be invalid. Because the out-of-bounds ball didn't touch anyone after it was thrown out, the goal would be invalid."Zhang Lu couldn't help laughing and said:"But he touched it, so the goal was valid, and it was his own goal"

「I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and found that I was the clown!」

「When I get back to the locker room, I’ll be laughed to death by those two defenders!」

「This is so embarrassing. If it were me, I would just transfer right away.~」...

The coach of the home team was speechless, sitting in the coaching booth with his arms around his shoulders and not saying a word.

The home team fans on the field also began to leave one after another.

Atletico Madrid was leading 3-0, and the home team only had one shot on target, and two shots hit the goal post.

In the following game time, the home team did not attack and focused on defense.

Atletico Madrid no longer attacked desperately, and the two sides ended the game with a tacit understanding.

Finally, this boring game was over, and the third brother was in great pain.

Looking at the opposing goalkeeper running towards the passage like the wind, Zhang San felt a little admiration in his heart!

Brother, you know how to do things, I admit defeat.

At the post-match press conference, Simeone did not choose to add insult to injury, but just praised his own players and left.

On the return flight, Zhang San sat in the corner without saying a word, and comforted himself in his heart.

It is a good thing that the team won. There is no absolutely weak team on the court. This is just a coincidence. Not every game can make you a god. There is a long way to go.......

As soon as he got off the plane, Simeone received a call from the team manager and dismissed the team and rushed to the training base.

Zhang San went to the sky garden to do post-match recovery exercises.

The media news did not exaggerate the results of the game, but focused on the unprecedented own goal in the Champions League.

The next day was the team training day.

While the players were on the field, the assistant coach led two people from the door. One of them was a teenager, over 190 cm tall, with a well-proportioned body. The most distinctive feature was that his eyes were very small, so that others could not explore the window to his soul.

"Guys, this is Cheng Shaojie from Longguo! He is the favorite student of the famous goalkeeper coach Dushko Tomic!"The assistant coach introduced with a smile,"Coach Tomic has been working in Longguo for more than 10 years and will retire soon. Cheng is also his last student!"

"Hello everyone, I am Cheng Shaojie! I have visited many clubs and had technical exchanges with famous goalkeepers such as Cech, Buffon, and Neuer. This time I came to Atletico Madrid to improve my skills and strengthen myself.

Cheng Shaojie looked very cultured and greeted the Atletico players, but his eyes seemed to fall on Zhang San.

"Haha, Shaojie is currently the best U18 goalkeeper in the world, and is called a once-in-a-century genius by scouts."The man behind him spoke.

It was not until Simeone came that everyone knew the purpose of the two men's visit.

The person who accompanied the teenager was the director of Wada. This time, after receiving news from the country, he led Cheng Shaojie to the club to study, or to try out.

Zhang San looked at Cheng Shaojie and always felt that the boy's eyebrows and eyes looked a bit like someone. And the atmosphere today was a bit wrong, nine out of ten were wrong.

Then the goalkeeper group came to the trial training ground outside, and Cheng Fangjie stood beside Pablo and listened to his instructions humbly.

At this time, a group of reporters came to the sidelines, and Pablo hurried to negotiate when he saw this.

"We are all from Longguo, and we are here to interview Cheng Shaojie who is on trial!" The reporter said slowly, not wanting to offend Pablo.

The director of Vada came out, explained the precautions and left first.

Cheng Shaojie also came over to cooperate with the reporter to take a few photos and accepted the interview.

Facing the camera, Cheng Shaojie suddenly changed the subject and said loudly in front of everyone:"Zhang San! I want to challenge you!"

Everyone looked at Zhang San, and the third brother narrowed his eyes, knowing that there was something wrong with you!

No one stood up to speak, Zhang San missed Li Si and Oreo in his heart, and felt a little emotional for a while.

Seeing that Zhang San did not respond, Cheng Shaojie was a little anxious!

"Zhang San, I heard that you have kept the clean sheet record. I want to see how it works for me. Are you afraid?"

A few curious reporters took out their phones and started broadcasting live!

"You are quite boring." Zhang San turned and left. This was obviously a premeditated behavior, and San Ge didn't want to pay attention.

Cheng Shaojie saw this and shouted:"Zhang San, it turns out that your abilities are all fake! You can't stand the light! No wonder my uncle said you are a troublemaker in Dragon Country football!"

"Who is your uncle?" Zhang San turned around and asked

"You don't need to know, you just can't afford to offend! Do you dare to compete? If you lose, admit that you can't do it in front of the camera!"

"How to compare?"Zhang San glanced at Cheng Shaojie's face.

"5 goals! Shoot and save each other!"

""Okay!" Zhang San looked at Cheng Shaojie who was walking towards the goal,"If you are willing to die, I am willing to bury you."

Reporters moved to the court one after another, and the number of people in the live broadcast room exceeded one million, and it was increasing!

Everyone from Atletico Madrid also came out to watch.

Cheng Shaojie stood on the goal line and signaled Zhang San to take the penalty first.

Seeing his show-off, Zhang San laughed. Someone really took the initiative to be beaten!

Pablo acted as a referee and signaled Zhang San that he could shoot!

Zhang San suddenly exerted force!

Bang!

The ball went straight to Cheng Shaojie's face!

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