Chapter 448: A Better Marksman Than Zhen Shaolong?

on the field.

Michael Owen was at the edge of the box and his heart was full of 'shock'.

Even if Owen has always believed that Zhen Shaolong's performance is good because there is a way to improve his state and luck, and thinks that imitation can also produce results, when the state really comes, he still can't believe it.

"It's true!"

"It's a feeling, I'm really confident that I can kick in! It was impossible before......"

After a moment of shock, Owen's heart was instantly filled with excitement, and he thought that he had found a way to improve his form and luck, and his future performance would definitely improve greatly.

Have you seen Zhen Shaolong?

"I, Michael Owen, will be the second Zhen Shaolong in the future!"

"No!"

"Zhen Shaolong's skills are not as good as mine, with my strength, as long as I can have better luck and play in a better state, I can easily surpass Zhen Shaolong!"

More than Zhen Shaolong!

Zhen Shaolong is in the Premier League, the goals are indescribable, so far he has scored more than 50 goals, breaking various goal records, and being able to surpass Zhen Shaolong, I really can't imagine what kind of glory it will be.

"Will he be recognized as the best player in the 100-year history of football?"

It's too late, it's too soon!

All kinds of thoughts are just fleeting!

Owen swept the goal again, and in the rhythm he directly waved his foot and volleyed, and the football 'slammed' towards the goal.

It was a surprise!

No one in Tottenham's backline could have predicted that Owen would play in that position.

If it were Zhen Shaolong, Tottenham Hotspur would definitely pay attention to it, Zhen Shaolong's goal was so amazing, it was possible to shoot from any position, but Owen closed his eyes for a long time and completely became a 'transparent person', they were about to be ignored and forgotten by them, so naturally they didn't expect the other party to get the ball, and suddenly completed the shot, and it was a very high-quality shot.

When the ball rushed towards the goal, goalkeeper Robinson was noticeably slower to react, he just took a step in the direction of the ball, but it was too late to jump up to make a save.

Fortunately--

The soccer ball hits the goalframe!

"Bang!"

When Tottenham Hotspur was still rejoicing at the back, a figure had already appeared in front of the football, and he seemed to be waiting there, facing the rolling football, waving his right foot steadily, and completing the frontal push.

The next moment the football was pushed into the goal.

"The ball went in β€”β€”!"

β€œGooooooal!!!”

In the shouts of the commentators, many people shouted out the names of the goal-scoring players together, "Zhen Shaolong!" Zhen Shaolong! Zhen Shaolong! ”

"It's Zhen Shaolong!"

"Owen's shot was quite threatening, and Tottenham thought they had escaped, but Zhen Shaolong completed the fatal blow and helped Newcastle United take the lead!"

"Zhen Shaolong!"

'It was his 52nd goal in the Premier League......

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Newcastle United celebrated with a goal.

Zhen Shaolong was in a good mood, and when the skill effect had just been opened, Owen completed the assist with a shot, and the task was completed by one-third.

So Zhen Shaolong smiled very naturally, and continued to encourage Owen to say, "Michael, what a wonderful shot!" ”

"A little more off the beaten track and you'll score!"

"Keep it up!"

"I knew you could do it......"

Owen was very excited, and at the same time felt a little bitter, when he shot just now, he felt that the football would enter the goal, and he didn't know why, the football hit the goal frame, which was completely different from what he imagined.

"What's going on?" Owen's mind was a little confused, and he really couldn't figure it out.

Zhen Shaolong knows much better than Owen.

The reason why Owen got up in that position is probably because he has a certain amount of confidence in the shot, and the source of that confidence is the "calibration" ability given by the team mode.

With the blessing of the ability of "Calibration", it is natural that you will be confident in shooting.

As for hitting the jamb......

The ability of "Calibration" is not invincible, the correction effect is only one meter, and it is not surprising that the opposing goalkeeper may save the ball, and not to score.

In the event of a missed shot, Team Mode activates Precision: Lucky Sharing, and the path of the soccer ball is forced to correct and bounce back to a target when it hits him.

That's the whole process.

Of course.

Zhen Shaolong will not explain to Owen, he just continues to encourage Owen and strive to make Owen perform better, so that he can complete the task more efficiently.

Zhen Shaolong's supplementary goal did not have much impact on the overall game, because the pace of the two sides was very fast, and a lead by one goal did not seem to be a big deal, because it was not difficult for each team to score.

Tottenham will be hoping to tie the scoresheet soon.

After the game restarted, the two sides continued to invest in a fast-paced offensive, with continuous attacks back and forth, and fierce scrambling in the midfield, making the game very exciting, and many fans forgot the score, they were just enjoying a fast-paced goal battle.

"This is the most spectacular game!"

"Every team should play like this, and football will become more attractive!"

"Newcastle United, Tottenham, they played the best game!"

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In the fast-paced offensive, there are also a lot of opportunities, others may not realize it, but Zhen Shaolong's style of play has changed.

This time, he picked up the ball from outside the box.

The player who is more than 30 meters from the goal and has his back to the opposition gets the ball, because he is so well defended that he can't turn around at all, let alone dribble forward.

In the past, Zhen Shaolong either turned on "Attack" and rushed a wave with one-time skills, or he could only pass the ball to his teammates and then go to the front to look for opportunities.

Now it's different.

Zhen Shaolong picked up the ball, and when the Tottenham defender behind him was wondering what he was going to do, he was directly facing the ball with a big foot.

Kick back with all your might!

The force of the ball was so strong that even if it couldn't catch up with the head-on shot, it could make the ball fly high and rush behind it quickly.

That's enough!

The soccer ball is definitely off the goal, but in team mission mode, a shot that doesn't score becomes an assist for Owen, and the ball smashes straight into the goal frame and bounces high, flying over Owen's head.

Owen was standing in the box with only one defender by his side.

Compared to Zhen Shaolong, Owen is not very valued, especially when he closes his eyes most of the time, and Tottenham's backfield feels that he has a problem with his brain.

Now Owen finally got his chance.

Looking at the football flying over, Owen was very excited, he felt that it was the accumulated luck that had been strengthened, otherwise why didn't the football rush towards others, but flew directly towards him?

He held back the excitement in his heart.

Card slots.

Jump.

Owen hit the ball upright, and the ball bounced back again, rushing towards the left side of the goal.

No goalkeeper can react to this.

The location is so close!

Owen also played with plenty of force, plus a certain angle, which was enough for the ball to rush into the goal.

"The ball went in β€”β€”!"

"Owen! Irving! Michael Owen! He helped Newcastle United and extended their lead! ”

'We can see that Owen is getting better and I don't know why he kept his eyes closed, it was like sleepwalking, but he really got into the game and immediately became a threat to Tottenham.

"The previous shot hit the woodwork, Zhen Shaolong scored the ball, and he also received an assist."

"Now he's scoring even more!"

"This header is quite crisp, people can't react at all, and it hits a certain angle......"

At the narrator's praise, Owen jumped high from the ground, clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed with excitement, and even looked a little hideous on the outside.

Owen was so excited!

When he jumped up with his header just now, he felt as if he could point and hit the ball exactly where it was aimed at him, and there was hardly the slightest deviation.

It's a great feeling!

"That's it!"

"That's the feeling I'm after. State! Luck! I, Michael Irving, will be back at the top, even more than the top! ”

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The score was 3-1 and the visitors were two goals ahead.

This makes Tottenham a little depressed.

When the opponent is one goal ahead, they still feel that it is easy to catch up, but the gap between the two goals is a bit big, especially when the first half of the game is about to end, with the score of two goals behind, it must be very unhappy to enter the halftime break.

They could only continue to play in the attack and hope to get a goal back before half-time, but the next goal still belonged to Newcastle United.

In the first minute of stoppage time, Owen had another chance when he volleyed directly from the edge of the box, but the ball was punched out by goalkeeper Robinson and turned towards Zhen Shaolong.

Zhen Shaolong was already prepared when he saw Owen shooting, but he was too tightly defended by the opposing defenders, and it was difficult to even run normally in the penalty area, he only touched the ball, and he didn't have time to adjust the rhythm at all, and the football was bounced to Barton's feet.

Barton plugged in just in time to find his chance!

Volley!

The ball went over Robinson's hands and sprinted across the goal line behind him.

"Barton!"

"Barton!"

'Newcastle United's fourth goal! Newcastle United were crazy, he scored three goals in just ten minutes! ”

"The score can be 1-4!"

'Newcastle lead by three goals......

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Barton's goal was also the last of the first half as Newcastle United went into the break with a three-goal advantage and everyone was relaxed with three goals enough to secure their victory.

Everybody was talking about the last minute, three goals in a row.

"You're in great shape! In the end, he was able to score consecutive goals! I didn't even think about it, I thought it would be a draw, at most. ”

"We've got Zhen!"

"yes!"

"I think Michael is doing well too! He also scored one. ”

"And Joey!"

In the discussion of many teammates, it can be seen that Owen was put in the same position as Barton, because both of them scored a goal, in fact, Owen performed very well, he completed three shots, and also assisted Zhen Shaolong with a goal, and the final goal was also directly related to his shot.

Owen sat silently in the corner, not participating in the conversation of his teammates, he felt very unhappy in his heart, "I, actually the same as Barton?" ”

"That reckless man!"

"Wait! In the second half of the game, let me show you, I am a better shooter than Zhen Shaolong! ”