When a question is found, people always subconsciously hope to get an answer.

After clapping hands with Zhen Shaolong to celebrate, Enzobia has been thinking and meditating, and he is completely in a state of confusion, because what Zhen Shaolong said in order to get him an assist, if you think about it carefully, you know that it is very fake!

It doesn't make sense!

Zhen Shaolong has a good relationship with him, and he will do what he says on weekdays, for example, if he lets Geremi score, he takes the initiative to give up the shooting opportunity to Geremi, but he has not promised anything to himself, so there is no reason to deliberately increase the difficulty and let himself get an assist.

Enzobia thought, thought......

No matter how he thought about it, he thought it was impossible, thinking that there were other reasons, because the difficulty of scoring just now was much higher than shooting directly from a corner kick, and he had to face the defense of two people, he had to get rid of the defense first, and he didn't even have time to adjust, so he turned around and completed the shot directly.

No one can have the confidence to score that kind of goal.

N'Zogbia thought about it carefully, even if there is no defender in the middle, he can kick a hundred goals, it would be good to score one, and even a hundred can't score one.

Of course.

The difference in shooting ability is still secondary.

The reason why Zhen Shaolong did this was ...... Loading X?

"That's right!"

"With so many fans in the stadium and scoring such a wonderful goal, it will definitely be supported by the whole stadium!"

"This is the strength of X!"

Enzobia suddenly realized and found a reasonable reason, he also wanted to score a wonderful goal, but unfortunately the strength did not allow it!

Enzobia sighed, not to mention scoring wonderful goals, the hope of scoring goals is very slim, and Zhen Shaolong has disdained to complete ordinary goals and play in order to score wonderful goals.

The gap between players and players is too big!

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Zhen Shaolong's wonderful goal ignited the excitement of the audience.

The fans in the stands around the perimeter were everyone discussing the goal, and the reporters in the media booth were also constantly talking, and the game commentator analyzed the difficulty of scoring the goal.

After a series of technical analyses, the commentator came to the conclusion that "this is a thousand goals, and there will not be one high difficulty!" ”

"It takes not only skills, but also luck, there is a player in the middle of the reaction, it is impossible for football to fly into the goal, and it is also very good to see Zhen Shaolong's luck......"

"Of course, we must also face up to Zhen Shaolong's shooting skills, even if the empty goal is unguarded, it is not easy to score the ball, only a very small number of players in the world with the top scorers can complete such a ......"

Zhen Shaolong's goal can never be finished.

Just after feeling Zhen Shaolong's wonderful goal, many people's discussions were put on the score, and when it came to the score, we had to talk about Zhen Shaolong, because the three goals were completed by him personally.

"If Newcastle United can manage to beat Cardiff City, we can say that Cardiff City lost to Zhen Shaolong alone. Even if they sent two players to mark the defense, Zhen Shaolong could still hit the ball into the goal! ”

The narrator sighed.

Many people have thought of the same problem, Cardiff City has sent two people to mark, they are equal to one less player in normal games, Zhen Shaolong can continue to score, which means that their two markers did not play the expected role.

How is this game still played?

Newcastle fans were delighted with the situation and with just 20 minutes to go, some fans were starting to celebrate the title early, not believing Cardiff City had any hope.

The tragedy is......

Cardiff City thinks the same way,

Cardiff City coach Jones was sitting in his position watching the game seriously, but judging from the corners of his mouth that were pursed hard, he was probably in a helpless position, conceding three goals in less than 20 minutes, and he didn't see any hope at all, and he didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, before the game started, Jones had expected to lose, and losing to the Premier League champion in the final was definitely not a 'failure', the only thing was that it couldn't be too embarrassing to lose.

Jones let out a long sigh.

He believes that now in the game, what should be considered is not to win, but how to lose a few fewer goals.

on the field.

The game has restarted.

Zhen Shaolong's continuous goals have brought a lot of blows to Cardiff City, and the players on the field cannot be said to have completely lost their fighting spirit, but their performance is obviously much more conservative, especially in terms of offense, the midfielders are no longer like just now, desperately running forward to insert assists, and when they run forward, they also observe their positions at any time to prevent running too far forward, and there is no chance to retreat to defense.

Cardiff City are more defensive-oriented.

With three goals passed, not attacking is tantamount to losing, but most of the Cardiff City players, their confidence in winning has been crushed, and they all believe that the team has no chance at all.

If you don't have a chance, you have to concede a few fewer goals, and they have the same idea as manager Jones.

Defenders in the back line, not to mention.

In the Cardiff City backline, it must be said that McPhail and Wittingham are the ones who have to talk about.

They are specifically responsible for keeping an eye on Zhen Shaolong.

McPhail and Wittingham also have different mentalities, because the camera is constantly focused on Zhen Shaolong, and the two of them also keep appearing on the TV screen, and their expressions are clearly captured.

MacPhail's face was serious and serious, and he looked like he was facing a great enemy at any time, and you knew how hard he worked.

Wittingham are relatively better.

This may also be because Wittingham was temporarily assigned to defend Zhen Shaolong, he didn't have much pressure on defense, just cooperated with McPhail, of course, they were all very serious and cautious, and they were all shocked by Zhen Shaolong's performance.

In just 20 minutes, Zhen Shaolong scored three goals, especially the goal just now, which made the defense of both of them feel very weak.

"Such an opponent is impossible to defend against!"

McPhail thought so.

So is Wittingham.

Their defense is still effective, it is very difficult for Zhen Shaolong to get the ball, think about having two opposing players, follow him like a shadow at any time, the football rushes from whichever direction, the route will be easily intercepted, their defensive tacit understanding is also good, sometimes Zhen Shaolong finally runs out of position, they are responsible for fighting with Zhen Shaolong alone, and one person is responsible for grabbing the best point, and the defensive effect of their cooperation is even better.

The tension eased when the football was under Cardiff City's control, and Wittingham was an interesting man, standing on either side of Zhen with McPhail, and was interested in quipping, "Mike, I remember what you said in the warm-up, it's three goals now." ”

"You're not going to turn your back on God's faith, are you?"

Wittingham said and glanced at Zhen Shaolong, he didn't mean to shy away at all, his tone was a little disdainful of God, unlike MacPhail, Wittingham was a rare atheist in Europe, and he didn't care about all kinds of beliefs.

MacPhail blushed and said hatefully: "You heretic, if it were in the Middle Ages, you would have been burned at the stake!" ”

"God is my faith! I am the most faithful believer! The vow I made to God will be fulfilled! ”

McPhail swore by it.

Zhen Shaolong suddenly became interested, he stood still and didn't move, just looked at the defense of Cardiff City, and also had time to take time to gossip, "What's going on?" Can you tell us about it? ”

Wittingham immediately explained.

After Zhen Shaolong understood the situation, his eyes when he looked at McPhele were full of surprise and amusement.

In his previous life, Zhen Shaolong was an atheist, perhaps related to the general environment, and most of the people around him were educated that 'my life is up to me', or 'the ambition of the bird's peace and knowledge'.

Faith?

Unless there are some special circumstances, most of them have no faith, or simply believe in themselves and money, and they have nothing to do with the gods in heaven anyway.

After experiencing the incident of crossing, Zhen Shaolong also believes in gods a little, but he has no feeling for Jesus, God and the like, because those who can play a role in crossing and can bless themselves must be the gods of the East.

Of course.

Regardless of the god he believes, he should respect the beliefs of others, and he also feels sympathy for MacFil, who has made such an oath out of faith.

Sad, lamentable!

Zhen Shaolong let out a long sigh and turned his mind to help MacFil solve the difficulty, "Mike? Can I call you that? I have a good idea, you just swear not to touch a woman...... Otherwise, you touch a man? ”

McPhail's muscles flare.

"Isn't that okay?" Zhen Shaolong is very good at observing words and feelings, "Yes, I don't think it's very good, otherwise if you have ...... Ahem, you should understand, I know that there is a Southeast Asian country called Thailand, where there is also a beautiful scenery for men, as long as you have money, you can ...... anything"

MacGoval's eyes breathe fire!

"That doesn't work?" Zhen Shaolong continued to use his brain, "Otherwise, this is the case...... I know that there are ascetics in India who hone themselves by enduring hardships, and if you learn from them, you may be able to get through it, four or five years, very quickly. ”

"Four or five years?"

Wittingham got to the point, "Why four or five years? It's just two years, right? Before he finished speaking, he found that Zhen Shaolong suddenly rushed up, they were all attracted by Zhen Shaolong's words, and they didn't notice what was happening, and it was too late to keep up.

The football flew in from the backfield.

Under the effect of "Standing Pile Pioneer", Zhen Shaolong used the strongest explosive power, and instantly shook off Wittingham and McPhail, who were unable to react, and other Cardiff City defenders did not have time to rush over, he successfully stopped the ball at his feet five meters in front of the big penalty area, and before the arrival of the opponent's central defender, he pulled the ball to the left side, and got up directly without any hesitation--

Shot!

The ball rushed to the right side of the goal!

Goalkeeper N'Coleman made a save, but as on previous occasions, he was so close to failing to get the ball down and had to turn his head and send the ball into the net.

Twenty-six minutes!

Fourth goal!

"4 to 0!"

Accompanied by the frantic cheers from the surrounding stands, Zhen Shaolong's face couldn't help but smile, because the goal just now did not consume the number of temporary skills, and when he walked past Wittingham and McAil, he was still in the mood to continue the topic just now, "Because...... It's still a long time ahead and I have a hunch that I can score at least five goals...... Conservative estimate......"

His tone was low-key.

Wittingham and McPhail's eyes breathe fire, and they find themselves being tricked.

"Damn!"

"Deliberately distracting us with topics......"

"It's too insidious!"

While McPhail was angry, he also had a big opinion about Wittingham, and the other party actually exposed his privacy to the other team's players, maybe after the game, the whole of England will know about it.

When the time comes......

If he had broken his oath, the parishioners would have known about it, right?

His faith will be questioned!

If it is not against the faith, will the wife choose to divorce?

MacFeer's eyes widened, feeling that the future was becoming dim, and his hatred for Wittingham, who 'ruined the rest of his life with gossip', had reached the extreme.

He clenched his fists tightly.

looked at Wittingham's eyes again, as if he was looking at the enemy who killed his father and took his wife!