This ball, like a beast from the ancient flood era, cut through the space and flew towards Sean's side.

When the ball flew away and his teammates looked helpless, Sean reacted and threw himself at the ball with lightning speed, trying to intercept it.

Strike~

Sean flew like an eagle with wings outstretched, and miraculously grabbed the ball with both hands, and the three members of the University of Paris team who pounced on Chu Yun were overjoyed, their faces were full of incredulity, and they raised their hands to high-five in celebration.

It's just that as soon as their hands were raised, they saw Sean who grabbed the ball, and I don't know what he was doing, the ball actually slipped out of his hand and rolled into the door.

Suddenly, the three members of the Paris University team were all dumbfounded, not knowing what Sean had encountered to make such a mistake.

At the same time, the audience in the audience also fell silent, and their faces were full of disbelief and impossible expressions.

"How is that possible? Sean is the Three Musketeers, the future door god, how could he make such a low-level mistake? Could it be that I am looking at a fake Sean?"

"I don't think it's possible! That Sean must be a stand-in, definitely!"

……

For a moment, the idea of fake Sean spread through the audience.

All the spectators who supported the University of Paris didn't want to believe that Sean would make such a low-level mistake, how could the ball miss and slip out when the ball was caught?

This is not to Sean's style!

On the contrary, the cheerleaders of the University of Toulouse saw the situation clearly, and when they saw the situation, they were all surprised one by one, and in an instant, they all jumped up and cheered. Chu Yun's goal leveled the score again to 3:3.

In this way, the winning rate of the two sides is even again.

"Ye Fan, I love you!"

"Ye Fan, you are my male god!"

"Ye Fan, we need you!"

"Long live Toulouse!"

"Toulouse will win!"

……

The cheerleaders swept away the previous gloom and depression, and their emotions were vented at once, shouting and cheering, which was in stark contrast to the quiet audience.

"Ye Fan, what a cow!"

"Ye Fan, keep up the good work!"

"It's up to you!"

One by one, the Toulouse football players had to walk up to Ye Fan, hug Ye Fan and celebrate.

There was a desire to win in everyone's eyes, as well as self-confidence.

And here at the University of Paris—

"Shit!" Sean, who got up, kicked the grass angrily, and looked at Chu Yun and the others who were celebrating with fire.

The ball just now, he obviously intercepted it, he thought it was just a false alarm, but he didn't expect that the strength of the ball kicked by Chu Yun actually merged into the ball, even if he grabbed the ball, the power of the ball continued to run, making him unable to stabilize, and finally broke away and rolled into the door.

It's the first time he's been in this situation since he played.

It is also the first time since the formation of the University of Paris football team that a goalkeeper has such a special situation.

It can be said to be a shame, a humiliation, a sarcasm.

If it is an ordinary player who keeps the goal, it is reasonable to say that it appears, but it is Sean who is the goalkeeper, one of the three musketeers of the University of Paris, and the winner of the best goalkeeper in the last National University League. What's more, the player who plays football is still a young boy from China, a Chinese boy who has never heard of a name.

can be said to be a great irony for Sean!

Let his heart fire like a volcano, and it almost explodes.

"Damn Chinese. How could there be so much strength?"

Sean thought back to the situation just now, although his heart was hot, he still had a bit of reason, pondering the strength of Chu Yun, which was too surprising and did not meet the physical fitness characteristics of the Chinese.

"Sean, what the hell happened just now, why did you catch the ball, but you ...... it?"

Bernard then walked over, patted Sean on the shoulder, and asked inexplicably.

Sean frowned and told Bernard what had just happened, which surprised Bernard.

"How is that possible?"

"I think it's weird too!" Sean frowned and said guessingly, "Perhaps, we all underestimated that kid." Tell the brothers to pay attention, don't despise that kid, and send someone to keep an eye on that Chinese boy!

Sean's tone was very cautious and serious, and Bernard heard Sean's judgment of Chu Yun from it, and there would be no mistake, nodded his head, gathered all his teammates together, and returned to head coach Paul together to discuss countermeasures.

After a three-minute timeout, players from both sides walked into the pitch again.

"Hello audience friends, three minutes ago, Ye Fan, a Chinese boy from the University of Toulouse, seized the opportunity without defense, like a cheetah on the grassland, broke through the defense of Sean, one of the three musketeers, and scored a crucial goal, pulling a goal back for the University of Toulouse and leveling the score. Now, the two sides have re-entered, and in the coming time, who of the two sides will win the final victory? And the Chinese boy Ye Fan, will another miracle happen? Let's wait and see!"

As the commentator Carlos finished speaking, the players of the two teams of the University of Paris and the University of Toulouse re-entered the pitch.

The University of Toulouse, as just now, still did not let Bruce play, and Chu Yun still replaced Bruce as a striker.

Bang~

With the referee's whistle, the two sides entered the battle in an instant.

As a result of the lesson, this time Bernard and an ordinary player stared specifically at Chu Yun, while Bliss and the other players stared at the other players from the University of Toulouse.

Due to Chu Yun's crucial kick, this time it was the University of Toulouse who scored first.

I saw that after Chu Yun took the ball, he glanced at all the players of the University of Paris, as well as the holding breath in the audience, and quietly looked at the audience in the center of the stadium, and a fleeting smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The Three Musketeers of Paris are just in vain!"

Suddenly, a sarcastic voice rang out, and everyone at the Paris Sports Center heard it clearly.

Suddenly, the audience of the entire Paris Sports Center supporting the University of Paris exploded!

"Damn. That Chinese boy is so hateful, Bernard, kick him flat!"

"That's right, kick the Chinese boy, abuse Toulouse!"

"Abuse Toulouse!

"This is Paris, Chinese fuck off!"

……

The voices of the audience came one after another, and the entire Paris Sports Center became fanatical, and everyone strongly demanded that the University of Toulouse be abused, especially to repair Chu Yun ruthlessly, let Chu Yun taste the taste of being abused, and let Chu Yun know that as a Chinese, he will never be able to play football, so where did he come from and go back!

On the contrary, on the side of the University of Toulouse, although the cheerleaders raised their voices to support Chu Yun, it was a pity that there were too few people, and their voices were instantly drowned in the anger of the audience...... [.]