Chapter Twenty-Three: I Like Your Cockscomb

"Haha......" Seeing the football fly into the goal, Pogba pointed at Zhang Xu and laughed: "Look... See... No, haha, what is this called, haha, this is called a mistake! It's called luck! Boy, even if you can stop me, but can you stop my team? Ha ha! ”

"Humph! I can stop you, and naturally I can stop your team! Zhang Xu replied angrily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Okay, but first, I have to celebrate the goal with my mates, goodbye, haha!" With that, Pogba laughed and walked away.

Zhang Xu looked at Pogba who was rushing away, looking unhappy but helpless.

With less than twenty minutes left before the game, the unexpected deficit made the situation tense for the White Star team.

Zhang Xu doesn't like the taste of failure, no one likes the taste of failure.

So he started to fight hard!

When the game started again, Zhang Xu began to run at high speed without sparing his physical strength, and he used his strong physical strength and speed of up to 92 points to expand his defensive area infinitely.

While defending aggressively, he began to try to help the team attack.

For Zhang Xu's lifeless approach, Pogba naturally scoffed.

When the two met once, Pogba snorted: "Boy, you won't do anything like this, but it will drag down your own physical fitness, and at that time, I'll see how you can defend me!" ”

"Don't worry, Cockscomb, I have the physical fitness!" Zhang Xu didn't bother to argue, and after replying, he rushed towards the football.

"Cockscomb?" Pogba froze for a moment, then reacted, touched his hair, and yelled, "Hell! I'm not a cockscomb, I'm a knife-edged head, the most fashionable hairstyle! Hey, hey, do you hear that? ”

"Hear me, Cockscomb!" From afar, there was a reply that made Pogba spurt blood......

Seeing Zhang Xu working so hard, his teammates were deeply stimulated. Football has never been a one-man sport, and it is unjustifiable to make a person work so hard anyway.

As a result, the White Star team, driven by Zhang Xu, everyone began to fight to the death with the Antwerp team as if they had been beaten to the death.

The White Star team is out of the way, but the Antwerp team is not mentally prepared for this. For a while, the situation on the field changed greatly, and Antwerp, which originally had the advantage on the field, actually had the taste of being pressed and beaten.

Zhang Xu and his teammates played so desperately, which suddenly made all the fans of the White Star team and the fans of the red square excited. They also followed Zhang Xu and the others, shouting, waving, and jumping desperately.

Maybe these fans don't even know what they're shouting, maybe the players on the field don't have the opportunity and time to look at the flags and scarves they wave, but they still shout and do this, as if only by doing this can they help the team and feel that their hearts are close to the team's heart.

It's a feeling of breathing and sharing destiny!

That's the fans!

That's the power of football!

With the joint efforts of the team and fans, the White Star team soon ushered in its first high-rise climax.

In the 77th minute of the game, Zhang Xu broke the ball and stuffed it directly to the captain Dris, who shook the midfielder who pounced on the opponent and grabbed it, and a light pass crossed the ball over the Antwerp backline.

At this time, Henry arrived and shot directly at the goal.

The angle of the shot was tricky, and the Antwerp goalkeeper had stretched his body long enough to still not touch the ball, and just when he was desperate, a "bang" sounded above his head like a fairy music!

The football actually hit the post and bounced back into the penalty area!

At this time, Antwerp's defenders reacted quickly and cleared the siege with a big foot.

Although this attack failed to cause a goal, it greatly stimulated all the players of the White Star team, and the already boiling blood was instantly ignited and burned violently.

In the 81st minute of the game, just when the Antwerp team was in shock, the White Star team hit again.

It was Zhang Xu's steal again, his beautiful sliding tackle, starting directly from a distance of nearly five meters from the football, and his ferocious and abnormal feet were like shark mouths with sharp teeth open, which made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

Antwerp's midfielder Dunke, who took the ball, did not have Pogba's body, let alone the courage to confront Zhang Xu.

He was startled, the ball immediately left his body, Zhang Xu just shoveled, and easily controlled the ball.

Zhang Xu lay on the ground, swept the football to Jill who was answering on the right, and then got up, and in Dunk's frightened expression, he was casually afraid to slap his jersey and went straight away.

After Jill got the ball, he began his crazy performance, first along the sideline, down at high speed, and then turned back to Dries, who came up diagonally to pick up.

Driss knocked the ball back and Gill received the ball just on the edge of an offside position, and he pulled a ball out of position before immediately picking up a cross with his feet.

The soccer ball doesn't fly high, but it is very fast.

Zhang Xu started to jump from outside the penalty area, and his strong bouncing power and speed made his body fly in the air for a distance of nearly three meters, and then accurately hit the football!

"Bang!" With a bang, the ball slammed into the goal.

It's a pity that Zhang Xu's header skills are really not good enough, and this header actually passed the goal!

Despite the White Star's madness, Antwerp was not without chances, and Pogba created a chance for Antwerp's striker Schmidt to be offside, and if it wasn't for Schmidt's hasty shot, Antwerp would have scored another goal to seal the win.

Of course, there are no ifs in this world, only inevitable.

Now, in the 87th minute of the game, this is bound to come.

It was still Zhang Xu, who had a beautiful prediction and cut off the opponent's pass to Pogba from the middle.

Looking up at the position of his team-mates, Pogba sent the ball to the far left of the pitch with a long ball before he could rush in front of him.

There, the left midfielder Dammam was empty, and he got the football with ease.

Dammam was also unkind, taking advantage of the fact that no one was marked, he quickly cut inside.

When he came to the top left corner of the penalty area, the opposing defender came up to him, he didn't have such flashy footwork as a bicycle, but he had an accurate pass.

Dammam pushed the ball past the right leg of the opposition defender and into the penalty area.

Striker Henry arrived just in time, but by this time he was unable to turn around, and behind him was the Antwerp defender who was marking him.

Henry pushes with his right foot and the ball is back in the middle of the penalty area again!

Here, Driss meets the ball with a furious shot!

The football was like a lightning bolt that instantly penetrated the Antwerp goal!

The ball is in!

At the end of the game, the White Star team, under the leadership of Zhang Xu, tried their best and finally stubbornly equalized the score!

β€œGOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!” The commentator of today's game was more fair, and when he saw this wonderful goal, he immediately couldn't help but shout loudly.

"It was a wonderful goal, starting with the Chinese Zhang breaking the ball, a series of passes and catches, playing the best level that the White Star team has ever had, and finally the captain Driss hit the target directly! Beautifully indeed! ”

"Since the White Stars fell behind in the second half, the White Stars have changed teams, and the whole team is fighting frantically and running aggressively, which is why there is this hard-won goal."

"Congratulations! This draw for theirs is indeed well deserved! ”

After the football flew into the goal, the Antwerp fans were quiet, but the White Star and Red Formation fans went crazy.

The roars, drums, and flags flying all over the stadium turned into a sea of joy.

Dris, who scored the goal, and his teammates hugged Zhang Xu, came to the front of the red square, lifted their jerseys again, and showed the words that moved Zhang Xu.

As soon as the White Stars had finished celebrating, time was running out and Antwerp had barely even had time to attack half-time when the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

It's over!

With a wonderful long-range shot by Zhang Xu and a goal from captain Driss in the second half, the White Star team stubbornly drew with the mighty Antwerp team away!

As soon as the game ended, all the players of the White Star team instantly lay on the ground, not wanting to move.

Despite the tiredness, everyone had a triumphant smile on their faces, and even worse, they simply lay on the grass and laughed.

Although this game was not won, it was even more cool than winning!

"Hey, boy! Can you still move? Just as Zhang Xu was gasping for breath and resting, a cockscomb head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Nonsense! Give it a try! Zhang Xu said angrily, but out of politeness, he still got up: "Say, what do you want to do?" ”

"Dongdong? What's that? ”

"Uh-uh, it's okay, what do you mean?"

"Boy, what's your name Zhang? Forget it, I'll call you China Zhang! Pogba really couldn't pronounce the Chinese that he couldn't pronounce, so he could only simplify his pronunciation: "Although you are very annoying and hateful, you are indeed a respectable opponent!" ”

"Thank you!" Zhang Xu smiled: "Although you look a little stumbling, I still like your cockscomb head very much!" ”

Pogba didn't understand the two words, but he understood the cockscomb head, so he was angry again: "No, no, no, it's not the cockscomb!" No! It's a blade head! Got it? Blade Head! Damn it! ”

"Blade Head?"

"Not bad, haha, Blade Head! Cool, right? Haha, the most popular head style at the moment, I specially found a fashion hairstylist to design it for me, or can I introduce it to you? Speaking of the head shape, Pogba was energetic, and he recommended it to Zhang Xu with great interest.

As soon as Zhang Xu remembered that a black cockscomb was erected on his head, he suddenly shuddered: "Don't talk about it, cockscomb head!" ”

"Uh-uh, it's not a cockscomb, it's a blade!"

"Okay, I see, Cockscomb!"

"Blade Head !!"

"Got it, Cockscomb!"

.......

"Well, Zhang, you won, you're so annoying!" Seeing that Zhang Xu's mistake could not be corrected, Pogba spread his hands helplessly, then took off his shirt and handed it to Zhang Xu: "How about leaving a souvenir?" ”

"Good! This can really be had! Isn't exchanging jerseys a whole set, though? Why don't you take your pants off for me, too? ”

β€œ.........”