For a moment, the audience fell silent.

The players, referees, coaches and staff on the sidelines, fans in the stands around them, the media, etc., all looked at the Cottages goal in a daze.

"Ball...... Entered!? ”

"That's right, it's the ball in! Shoot from a zero angle! Zero angle! True zero angle! The commentator of Deutsche Telekom three let out a long roar in surprise, "Gooooooooooool!!!! ”

"St. Pauli's number 13, Zhen! He catches up with the ball from the baseline and kicks a zero-angle shot with the outside instep! ”

"The score became 1-0 and St. Pauli had a home lead over Cottages! It was definitely the best goal of the season in the Bundesliga! ”

on the field.

Zhen Shaolong was surprised by the goal, but took a long breath as if he had completed the task, and with a goal, he could explain to the head coach and the fans.

It also made him feel at ease.

It wasn't until Bol rushed over to hug him that Zhen Shaolong realized that the goal just now was the first home goal.

Goal at home!

He immediately hugged Bol excitedly, "Thank you, the pass is great!" Then he opened his legs and ran back, and while running, he also made a flying kiss to the stands on both sides.

This action excited the female fans in the corner of the east stand.

"He's giving me a kiss back!"

"Me too, I have credit for the goal!"

"He said that kisses bring good luck, but I kissed him for a long time......"

"I kissed him on the cheek!"

"It's a pity, I should have agreed, but he was too shy and ran away without saying a few words."

"He's still a big boy......"

After the female fan discussed with the people next to her, she immediately shouted Zhen Shaolong's name in response, and the cheers in the east stand became, "Zhen! Examine! Examine! ”

That voice sounded a little weird, because the shouts were mainly female fans, and the overall lack of breath, coupled with the inaccurate pronunciation of most of the fans, made it sound frustrating--

"zha~~zha~~zha~~"

Zhen Shaolong ran to the bottom of the east stand, originally wanting to thank the female fans for the kiss, but he was startled by the shouts of the fans, and thought that he had traveled to the Qing Dynasty and met a large number of eunuchs.

"Zai?"

"Scum?"

"Lao Tzu is not a scumbag!"

Zhen Shaolong was so frightened that he almost hurried back.

Teammates rushed over from behind, they gave a warm hug and rubbed Zhen Shaolong's hair enthusiastically.

And that means --

Tainted with luck!

After watching the goal just now, anyone thinks it's lucky, not lucky to make up shots or something, that kind of zero-angle shot, not to mention in the game, it is very difficult to kick out in training, if you want to really score the ball, excellent shooting skills are only one of them, and you also need to play the 'luck' on the spot.

The same is true of the discussion among my teammates --

"You're playing so well!"

"Is this the role of going to the stand's 'cheating kiss'? Oh my God, I'm going to try it next time! ”

"If you're not afraid of breaking up with your girlfriend."

"The main thing is that you are too ugly, women like Zhen like this, young, handsome, and they also like Dafeng's boys......"

"Hahaha......"

Zhen Shaolong's face turned a little dark when he heard this, his messy hair ruined all his image, and standing in the middle was a bit like a gas bag.

He stared at his teammates around him and thought viciously, "If you get the 'Fighting Technique' again, you will definitely understand why the flowers are so popular......

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The first half was over.

Zhen Shaolong's goal was the only goal of the first half, and St. Pauli went into the break with the advantage.

Zhen Shaolong walked towards the locker room.

Before entering the player's tunnel, he was a little hesitant whether to go to see the table Suo-Kiss, think carefully or give up, halftime is more important, annoying the coach Even if there is a goal, there may not be a chance to play next time, anyway, the skill acquisition task, there is no time to complete the time, and it will always be completed after a game.

Bergman returned to the dressing room, praised the team's performance, and named Zhen Shaolong to affirm, "That goal is beautiful!" ”

Zhen Shaolong was suddenly happy.

Everyone likes compliments, and the praise of the manager is more important than the affirmation of the fans.

Next, Bergman talked about the second half, asking the team to pay more attention to defense, playing faster on the counter-attack, etc., and after reminding the team of some game problems, let everyone have a good rest.

Bergman was still thinking, constantly thinking about the goal in the first half, and it was similar to other people's judgments.

That's the 'luck' of the game!

Zhen Shaolong's skills are passable, but if you want to talk about shooting footwork, it can only be regarded as average, not very superb, even if it is in training, let him kick a ball like that, once or twice may not be successful.

So a goal can only be counted as an on-the-spot performance.

Bergman looked back on the past few games, and then looked at Zhen Shaolong's eyes a little weird, he found that Zhen Shaolong's goals, but more than one was 'on-the-spot play', the most typical, and the Bochum team's 'toe change to 90 degrees to break the goal', no matter how you think about it, it feels incredible.

"Is he still a game player? The training situation on weekdays is average, and when you get to the game, or when you get to the goal, you can perform well? ”

Bergmann couldn't figure it out.

Soon the second half began.

The cheers of the fans did not give St. Pauli an advantage, and the initiative of the game was still in the hands of Ivbus who, with their strong strength and good performance, suppressed St. Pauli in the half and continued to attack towards the penalty area.

St. Pauli's overall defense played very well, and every player was very positive, but being positive doesn't mean that you can keep the goal.

In the 71st minute, Cottages successfully sent the ball into the back of the net with a free-kick opportunity.

1 to 1!

St. Pauli fans in the stands around couldn't help but start worrying about the game.

The strength of Ketbus is not bad, the overall strength of their players is stronger than that of St. Pauli, and after relying on the attack to tie the score, there is no pressure on the score, and the overall performance is more stable.

This consistency, manifested in defence, gave St. Pauli a headache up front.

For nearly ten minutes in a row, St. Pauli did not attack the penalty area once, and most of the attacks were blocked in the midfield, Zhen Shaolong was at the front of the formation, constantly pulling and running, and it was difficult to receive passes from teammates.

Eighty minutes into the game, the fans in the stands were hopeless.

St. Pauli is a 'lose-no-win' situation, and the attack is unlikely to have results in the short term, so they can only continue to defend solidly and try to maintain the score.

Cottages, on the other hand, were 'winn-out', and as time went on, they gradually intensified their attack and did not neglect their defense at the back.

It seemed like the game was going to end there.

Zhen Shaolong stood in place panting, he ran for a half, and he didn't gain anything, but he was exhausted, and his physical strength was almost exhausted.

At this time, St. Pauli launched a wave of offensive.

The football was passed to the front, and Sulentik carried the ball with two opponents, and after a series of entanglements, he could only give the ball to Bor.

Bol met the ball and fired a powerful shot.

Bol's shot was more than 25 metres from the goal, and he didn't have the level to shoot from a distance, which was almost equivalent to handing over possession of the ball to the opponent.

The ball flew forward and was easily caught by the opposing goalkeeper.

St. Pauli immediately retreated.

What no one noticed was that Zhen Shaolong suddenly started and accelerated towards the opponent's right-back Toivio.

The same goes for the opposing goalkeeper.

Because Toiveo was so close, the goalkeeper threw the ball over.

"Be careful!"

"Watch behind you!"

The exclamations of his teammates made Toiveio aware of the danger, but before he could do anything, he saw a figure rush over and block the ball early.

That's Zhen Shaolong!

"Zhen! Examine! He appeared out of nowhere! Steal in frontcourt! With the shouts of the commentators, the surrounding stands suddenly resounded with a cry of anticipation.

Zhen Shaolong only took a step forward, swept his eyes and kicked up directly.

One Kick Shot!

The ball flew lightly, not very fast, but still caught up in front of the opponent's goal and fell into the empty goal.

"The ball went in ——!"

"2 to 1! 2 to 1! St. Pauli's striker No. 13 Zhen, he seized the opponent's negligence, completed the steal in the front, and hoisted the ball into the goal! ”

The fans cheered excitedly.

Zhen Shaolong ran back excitedly, and he couldn't take care of the feeling of obvious physical overdraft, and kept raising his hands up and down, and in the process, he didn't forget to send flying kisses to the fans on both sides......