"Can this also be entered?"

"Zhen, you must have been favored by God!"

"Zhen is so popular with female fans, maybe Lady Luck is one of them......"

The St. Pauli players all gathered around Zhen Shaolong and celebrated excitedly together, most of the teammates did not see the goal, but it did not affect them to celebrate.

The score became 0-1!

They managed to take the lead away from Werder Bremen!

Some of their team-mates, such as Felix Luz and Albrecht, saw the goalscoring process and talked to others about it with great interest.

But in fact, Zhen Shaolong didn't know how the ball went in, and he was kicked to the ground directly when he and Schultz were on the opposite foot.

He only knew that it was the reason for "Nirvana".

"Whatever!"

"It's a goal anyway!"

"I don't know if it's on my head!" Zhen Shaolong is more concerned about this issue, not only a goal honor, but also money.

If the team can reach the final of the German Cup, the bonus for qualifying alone can get an additional 500,000 euros, and the goal bonus will naturally rise.

This one goal could probably get more than 10,000 euros!

That's 10,000 euros, almost a week's salary, converted into more than 100,000 yuan, which is enough to pay a year's rent and buy lingerie as a gift......

Ahem.

Zhen Shaolong stopped thinking deeply.

At the same time, Deutsche Telekom One, which broadcast the semifinals of the German Cup live, is also constantly playing slow-motion replays, so that fans can clearly see the goal process.

Zhen Shaolong kicked the ball sideways over the post, and he wanted to get around Schultz.

Schultz turns to the first step in the card position.

Wave your feet.

Zhen Shaolong reached out his right foot in front of the ball in a half-tackle.

Then the two of them went to the foot.

Zhen Shaolong's body was unbalanced by a kick, and when he lay on the ground in embarrassment, the football was rushed by the force of the two, spun and rushed to the goal, and also bypassed goalkeeper Reynke and turned into the bottom corner of the goal.

"St. Pauli's luck is too good!"

The narrator let out an exclamation, "This kind of ball...... It's hard to imagine that the pair of feet just let the ball fly towards the goal, and it also brought a spin. ”

Reynke was stunned for a moment, he certainly didn't expect the football to roll towards the goal.

Many fans in front of the TV couldn't help but sigh for St. Pauli's good luck, and at the same time sighed for Zhen Shaolong's good luck, just like the commentator said next, "Zhen's previous goals in the German Second League and the German Cup were also scored by luck, and good luck seems to have been favoring him!" ”

"He was so lucky, I remember one game where he fell and the football could hit his head and fly into the goal......

The narrator began to talk about Zhen Shaolong's good luck.

Many people feel the same way. ，

But there are also those who disagree with the 'luck theory', such as St. Pauli's head coach Bergmann, who is excitedly hugging the assistant coach.

"I knew it! Zhen, he can score! ”

The assistant coach sighed, "His luck is really good!" ”

Bergmann immediately corrected, "That's not luck. I don't believe that luck always favors a player, look at the quality of the goal, he is the kind of player who plays in front of goal, quite good! ”

"I believe it's an innate talent! Maybe he thinks that if he plays like that, he can score goals, so he will do that. ”

Bergman was absolutely sure that he did.

When I saw Zhen Shaolong relying on luck and scoring one or two goals, it was nothing at all, but he relied on luck to score goals for a long time?

The Son of God doesn't have to kick a ball!

If you 'rely on luck' a lot of times, it's definitely not luck, maybe it's just a talent, his occasional running in front of the goal, and his behavior is also very strange, most people can't understand it, but he can just put the ball in the goal.

This shows that scoring goals is not by luck, at least not only by luck!

Bergmann is convinced of this.

At the same time.

Zhen Jiuye was sitting on the sofa in the living room, he was wearing pajamas, his chamber was open, there was coffee on the coffee table in his hand, and he was playing with a delicate bead in his right hand.

On the TV screen, the match between Werder Bremen and St. Pauli was playing.

A woman in pale pajamas with an outstanding temperament was sitting on the side, occasionally looking at the game on the screen, but more time, she was staring at Zhen Jiuye, and the softness in her eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

It only takes a few glances for others to easily tell--

This is a woman in love!

She is probably less than thirty years old, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes are hard to see, she is tall and exudes a youthful atmosphere, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a 'goddess'.

Zhen Jiuye also looks very young, 'a man does not look old at forty', it is a very normal thing, but when he is old, how to say that he is young is also self-deception.

Zhen Jiuye is seven out of forty!

A tall 'goddess' who is less than thirty, an old man who is only fifty years old, must make people feel that "this man is very rich." ”

If you let Zhen Jiuye know what others think, you will definitely scoff, "Jiuye, am I the kind of person who relies on money?" ”

"Do you understand elegance?"

"Do you understand art?"

Now Zhen Jiuye's mind is on the game on the screen, and even the beautiful little woman next to him is difficult for him to move.

When he saw the football flying into the goal, the camera kept pointing at Zhen Shaolong, and the commentator was still lucky, Zhen Jiuye immediately became angry, "This goal should be counted on Long Long, right?" I think he kicked it. ”

"It's a ...... of luck"

"It's Long Longjin! If you don't have Longlong, you can't score a goal at all! ”

The woman nodded suddenly, "It should be a dragon... Dragon? "She didn't know what to call it.

"You're ten years older than him, just call him Longlong! This kid just doesn't know what to play all day long, can he play football for a lifetime? What's the use of that? I asked him to go to Germany, not to play football at all! ”

"The dragon is up to you." The woman sat closer and lay into Zhen Jiuye's arms, "I will definitely become a very famous writer in the future." ”

"That's right!"

Zhen Jiuye raised his head arrogantly, but still sighed, "My best works have been completed." He said and looked at the woman in his arms, "Since I met you, I feel like my life has been re-energized, and I have the motivation to make progress again." ”

"I believe that I am still young and that my career can be improved. So I'm thinking about writing a book in German, which has no restrictions. When the work is completed, it will be released from Germany. This book is based on my son, and the title of the book has been thought of, it is called "Hamburg: A Dream Journey", what do you think? ”

The woman's face was suddenly full of happiness, her eyes were a little moist, and her hands were hugged tighter, "I support your decision." ”

Zhen Shaolong didn't know that the distant 'cheap dad' was thinking about using him as a prototype to write a story book that would definitely be used in China.

Fortunately, I don't know.

Otherwise, they may not have the heart to continue playing.

Now Zhen Shaolong is working hard...... Standing in the front, after the game restarted, most of the time, the football was under the control of Werder Bremen, and he had no chance to perform at all.

St. Pauli occasionally managed to steal the ball, but it was quickly snatched back.

In more than ten minutes, Zhen Shaolong only had a pitiful touch of the ball, and after touching the ball, he was directly snatched by Naldo next to him.

The only consolation is that Werder Bremen have yet to score a goal.

But the relief was quickly gone.

In the 41st minute of the game, Werder Bremen's goal hit the bottom line, and then the football was passed to the community line, Klose rushed to the position first, successfully grabbed the first point, and kicked the ball directly into the goal.

1 to 1!

At the moment of Klose's goal, the Weser Stadium erupted in loud cheers, and nearly 40,000 Werder Bremen fans, everyone shouted in celebration of the goal.

"Goal!"

"Klose!"

"Klose! Goal! ”

The shouts were deafening, the surrounding stands fell into a frenzy, and the Werder Bremen players on the field also celebrated excitedly.

Klose's goal was a relief for them.

Although they have a strength advantage, they are much stronger than their opponents, but the score behind is still pressed on everyone's heart, football games are not strong to win, everything depends on the score.

Now that they can level the scoreline, Werder Bremen are confident that victory will definitely be theirs.

Until the end of the first half, neither team could score again.

The game went into halftime.

Zhen Shaolong returned to the locker room with his teammates, his heart was a little low, after all, he was equalized by his opponent, and the victory seemed to be much farther away.

Head coach Bergman walked in with a relaxed smile on his face, at least on the surface, and he said to everyone, "Don't care about being overlooked!" In fact, 1 to 1 is quite remarkable! ”

"It's Bremen!"

"Before the game, did you think about a half-time draw? As I said a long time ago, our goal is not to win, but to play your best and play against the best clubs, and this is a rare opportunity! ”

Bergman was trying to relax the players, saying 'it's okay to lose', but turned his head and called out one player after another.

First Sulentik.

And then there's Bor.

The third turn was Felix Luz.

Finally, Zhen Shaolong.

Zhen Shaolong watched his teammates walk out one by one, and when they came back, they became energetic, and felt very surprised, and when they saw Bergman, they heard him say, "Zhen, you are the best scorer in the team!" If we can win in the end, you will definitely be the biggest hero! ”

"I said to the others, I don't care about the win or the loser, but the German Cup semi-finals, who doesn't care about the win or the loser? I hope you ......"

Next, Bergman said a lot of words, praising Zhen Shaolong and inspiring morale.

Zhen Shaolong broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.

He paid more attention than the others, and saw the actions of Sulentik, Bor, and others, and he didn't know what Bergman said to them, but it should have been words of encouragement, right?

This trick is not seen through, but it is good, it is seen through......

All right.

Zhen Shaolong can't afford to continue to complain, he will work hard anyway.

Towards the end of the intermission, Zhen Shaolong took out a white long-sleeved sweatshirt from his luggage, and then took it and handed it to Freiberg.

"Help me get the pitch. If we win, I'll use it. ”

Zhen Shaolong gave a serious advice.

"Shall I take it?" Freiberg was a little reluctant, last time he was to keep the peak cover, but this time it became a white sweatshirt, what did he think he was?

Nanny?

"What if I play?" Freiberg looked for a reason to refuse.

"It's because you're the least likely to play that I handed it over to you, otherwise I'd let someone else help." Zhen Shaolong said bluntly.

“……”

Freiberg had an urge to leave his clothes in the trash.

When he came to the bench and sat down, Freiberg couldn't help but open his clothes curiously, saw a few rows of typing on them, glanced at them and immediately put them in his arms, and his hands were clenched tightly, as if he was grasping some rare treasure.

"What's written on it?" Biltez next to him asked curiously.

"Don't look!"

"Why!"

"I'm afraid of being beaten!"

"What the hell is written?" Biltez was even more curious.

Freiberg propped himself up and showed it, and quickly received it in his arms, Biltez stopped talking for a moment, and he looked left and right, as if he was worried that someone else would see it, "Put it away, you must put it away!" ”

Both became nervous.

"If we win the game, Zhen will definitely be the most hated player by Bremen fans......

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