Vioglu's fox smell is a nightmare for Ligue 1 strikers, with many strikers falling under his armpits.

Tang Jue didn't complain in his heart, even if his teammates told him before the game, he couldn't find a solution in advance. Is it difficult to plug the nostrils with cotton? That would stop the fox smell?

Right!

That's it!

"Master, this method does not work much. Fox odor can penetrate into the nasal cavity through the mouth. At that point, you'll still be dizzy. Xiao Feifei denied Tang Jue's plan.

So what to do?

There was no time to think about it, and a strong fox smell came from behind him. Let Tang Jue realize that he is now competing. Tang Jue was very annoyed in his heart, but he didn't turn his head back.

In doing so, his nose was closer to Vioglu's armpit.

Saint-Germain's left-back Mbami stood on the touchline and threw the ball hard behind the Ousterre right-back. Tang Jue sped up and galloped, leaving Violu behind him after two steps!

The fresh air penetrated into Tang Jue's nasal cavity, and Tang Jue breathed hard. He seems to have found a solution!

The Auxerre right-back galloped hard, his body blocking Tang's inevitable path.

Mikal said: "Don didn't have a chance to get the ball. He should give up chasing the ball. ”

However, Tang never gave up, and he continued to gallop forward from the right side of the other party.

It's not that Tang Jue thinks he has a good chance of grabbing football, but he really doesn't want to stop and accept the influence of fox smell.

The wind is under Tang Jue's feet, and he moves forward quickly!

Two steps later, Tang Jue was neck and neck with Auxerre's right-back. The Auxerre right-back had a sharp look in his eyes, and his right shoulder slammed into Tang Jue's left shoulder.

"Bang!" There was a muffled thud, and the shoulders of the two collided together.

The footsteps of the two began to be messy, and in the midst of staggering, Tang Jue's direction was still firm. After two steps, the footsteps of the two gradually returned to stability, and after five steps, the outside of Tang Jue's right foot touched the football.

At the moment when Tang Jue touched the ball, he did not pursue stability as before, but pushed forward with strength, and he wanted to get rid of Violu behind him.

Mikal exclaimed: "Don created opportunities when he didn't have a chance. ”

The Parisian fans on the east side of the stadium let out a loud cheer, and some fans shouted:

"Saint-Germain! Saint-Germain! ”

"Don! Tang Dynasty! ”

Like a red lightning, Tang Jue exerted his speed to the extreme, as if there was a tiger chasing him behind him, and he was running for his life!

Ousterre's right central defender Jorez blocked between Tang Jue and the goal, Tang Jue looked at his right side, and his right foot did not sway, but directly walked the football to the right side of Jorez!

"It's too arrogant!" Jorez shouted in his heart. Or rather, the Asian striker doesn't know what to do, and his own eye is his flaw.

Jorez turned halfway, stepped forward, and slammed into Tang Jue's right shoulder with his left shoulder!

The shoulders of the two did not make the imaginary impact sound, and Jorez's left shoulder brushed Tang Jue's right shoulder!

Jorez felt a chill in his heart, the other party was able to dodge his own impact, so how fast was he?

"Don! Tang Dynasty! ...... "The Parisian fans on the east side of the stadium are calling for their heroes!

Alice sat on the bed, two small fists waving in the air, she looked at the computer screen and shouted, "Don, quick! Fast! ”

Tang Jue seemed to hear Alice's shout, and quickly advanced into Auxerre's forbidden area!

A white figure appeared on the right side of Tang Jue, who was Auxerre's left central defender. Tang Jue buckled his left foot, and the football changed direction and flew over the left side of this white figure!

"Beautiful!" Mikal shouted in front of the microphone. He was ready to be abused by the Auxerre fans, and his eyes were bright. Even at this moment, the Auxerre fans in front of the TV scolded him, he still thought that Tang Jue's buckle was quite exciting!

The ball passed between the two Osse centre-backs, and Tang Jue's left shoulder pressed forward, speeding forward like an arrow from a string. I saw a red lightning bolt, flashed, and after three steps, Tang Jue faced Auxerre's goalkeeper Kuhl!

In order to get rid of Violu behind him, Tang Jue hurried forward. Vioglu's fox smell is a nightmare for all strikers in Ligue 1. In the practice of the game, Tang Jue found a way to get rid of the other party.

Speed is the solution to this problem.

Tang Jue faced Chur, and the Parisian fans on the east side of the stands stared with bated breath. Saint-Germain's bench is eagerly awaited.

"Kill it! Kill it! Sack shouted as he stood in front of the penalty area. Tang Jue scored the first goal of the first half, dribbling around Curl against him and then hitting the empty net.

In the youth league, Tang Jue often does this.

Don Absolutely dribbles the ball to kill Kuhl!

However, Don did not bypass Kuhl to shoot as he did in the first half. After taking two steps forward, he glanced at the left side of the curl and kicked the inside of his right foot hard in the back of the football!

"Smack!" There was a crunch. For Auxerre, this sound was like a death knell, and the football flew rapidly towards the left post of the goal!

In the ears of Parisian fans, this sound is the last syllable of the beautiful music. Previously, Tang Jue played a beautiful piece of music that fascinated them in Auxerre's half. In the midst of the music, they heard the tinkling of a clear spring, and they hurried towards their destination in the winding mountain stream.

The last goal of the spring is to flow to the great river and then into the ocean!

Don's goal is to get rid of Vioğlu behind him, and the goal of football is the net!

Their goals are different, but at this moment, they are all together.

Kuhl flew to save, but Don shot from a tricky angle. Before his body landed on the turf, the football had already slipped into the net!

The ball is in!

The score becomes three to one!

The ball was like a sharp sword, piercing the hearts of Auxerre fans, whose hearts were bleeding. There was not a trace of blood on their faces, and a chill wrapped around them tightly. Trailing by two goals, they were overshadowed by defeat.

Unlike them, the Parisian players had ruddy faces and they chanted the names of their heroes with excitement:

"Don! Tang Dynasty! ”

Alice sat on the bed and shouted, "Don! I love you! ”

The shouts echoed around the room, and Alice's face was ruddy and shy!

Mikal said: "From tonight onwards, all the fans in France will know that there is a Chinese player named 'Don', his speed is like lightning, his technique is superb, he is bound to become a shining star. Tonight, he conquered the entire Abbé Deschamps stadium. ”

After the goal, Don Jue sped fast on the pitch as if Vioglu was still behind him. He ran wildly, looking to the right of Lu from time to time, watching Vioğlu gradually move away from him. His heart was so happy that he stood in the middle circle and looked up and roared!

He wants to get rid of all the fox odor in his body!

No one thought that the original purpose of Tang Jue's goal was to get rid of Vioglu.

The head coach of Auxerre frowned and turned pale. He has brought out all the secret weapons, but he still can't contain the Asian striker. In the past, whenever he found a super striker in the opponent's team, he showed this secret weapon. In terms of actual results, it is quite good.

"Is there something wrong with his nose?"

He's looking for why.

……

A minute later, the bout resumed, and Tang Jue continued to be attacked by Vioğlu. So for the first time, Sack saw that Tang Jue was so active in the game, and Tang Jue kept using his speed to get rid of Vioglu, even if the football was still fifty or sixty meters away from him, even if the football was still controlled by the feet of the Oterre players.

The clock ticked by, and with 39 minutes of the second half, Auxerre took advantage of a corner kick and scored a goal. The score became two to three.

With six minutes remaining, Auxerre fans and players were hopeful of an equaliser. So, in the next few minutes, they began to attack like crazy.

The Parisian fans were cheering loudly for their soldiers with the only energy they had left. For a time, the entire Abbe Deschamps stadium appeared in a white-hot scene. The sound of quarrels, the sound of body crashing is frequent.

Every time a foul is committed, the Saint-Germain players will always reason with the referee. The opponent fouled and they put pressure on the referee to give the opponent a yellow card. When they fouled themselves, they innocently explained to the referee that they were careless, and even said that they did not foul at all.

They're wasting game time.

There are also people who have to waste game time. Wayd Alilozik wasted two minutes of play with the two remaining substitutions.

The anxious Accerre players watched the time fly away helplessly, looking at these time-wasting Saint-Germain players, they were furious, so someone raised their elbows and attacked Deu fiercely!

Deu fell to the turf in pain, and the conflict was about to erupt!

Saint-Germain's players, with the idea of wasting the last bit of time, pushed and shoved with the Accerre players, and reasoned with the referee.

The referee had to show a red card to the opponent to quell the conflict. With one man less, the ball fell to the feet of Saint-Germain. Saint-Germain began to play great music on the Abbé Deschamps pitch.

The football is rolling at the feet of the Saint-Germain players, and there is still time to roll with it!

Two minutes later, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game!