I Just Can Score

Chapter 92 The First Trophy

The second half is coming soon.

Bochum can't accept being behind St. Pauli. They are here for revenge, not to deliver food. They are the top of the Bundesliga. They will definitely be able to re-upgrade the Bundesliga team. They are not like St. Pauli. Basically, they can only continue to play The Bundesliga teams are comparable.

This is something Bochum is proud of.

In order to maintain this arrogance, they must work hard to beat St. Pauli to prove that the team is much better than St. Pauli.

So Bochum continued to strengthen the offensive.

Their offense is indeed gorgeous, and the level of player ability should be stronger, which has brought great pressure to St. Pauli's defense.

As a saying goes, there must be a loss in a hundred defenses.

In the 68th minute of the game, Bochum relied on a corner kick to break through the St. Pauli gate.

1 to 1.

When Bochum scored a goal, the Bochum fans of the visiting team were very excited. They shouted desperately in the stands. The St. Pauli fans would not let them be arrogant, and the collective boos immediately filled the entire stadium.

Zhen Shaolong also frowned, he felt that something should be done, the game continued, it was too difficult for the team to win, because they didn't even have an offense.

"Fabian, pass the ball into the penalty area more often!"

"Hang over directly!"

Zhen Shaolong, Boll, Surentik and other teammates talked about how to play the game, and simply told them to pass the ball more into the penalty area.

He doesn't know complicated things like tactics, but as long as the ball is passed into the penalty area, there is a chance to touch the ball and shoot. If it is within the small penalty area, "Kill" will be triggered, and the goal will definitely be completed. ball.

It's that simple.

Zhen Shaolong's statement still has some truth. The problem encountered by St. Pauli's offense is that it cannot pass the front of the penalty area.

Bochum's offense is fierce, and the defense is not bad.

Their blockade of the frontier of the penalty area is very tight, and it is very difficult to rely on cooperation to break through the blockade of the frontier.

St. Pauli needs to do a good job of defense. It is impossible to invest too much troops in the frontcourt. There is not much chance of passing the ball directly from the outside, but it is better to have a chance than never, right?

In the following game mode, Bochum still took the initiative, while St. Pauli played passively. Occasionally, they could launch a wave of counterattacks, either passing directly to the penalty area from the outside, or shooting directly from the outside.

Zhen Shaolong also had a shot.

It was twenty meters away from the goal. Seeing that he couldn't move forward, he took the opportunity to hit a goal with a big foot. The football crossed a high arc and flew directly to the upper left corner.

The opponent's goalkeeper reacted quickly, and still used his hands to get the ball out of the goal frame, but such a high-quality shot still made Bochum break out in a cold sweat.

"No. 13, Chinese player, Zhen, his outside shot is very accurate, and he hits the dead corner. Unfortunately, his strength is a bit weak, otherwise it will definitely be a goal..."

The game commentator also sincerely praised.

Zhen Shaolong didn't take it seriously at all, because without scoring a goal, he couldn't help the team win, so the so-called threats were meaningless at all.

After a long time of hard work, the opportunity finally came.

In the 81st minute, Bol kicked the ball towards the penalty area from the outside, and Luz competed for the top in the penalty area. His height and position advantage allowed him to successfully grab the point, but the interference of nearby defensive players also prevented the ball from being powerful.

The football bounced lightly towards the goal.

Zhen Shaolong was standing next to him. The moment Luz hit the goal with a header, he reacted and almost thrust in horizontally. It was impossible to shoot again, but he still touched the ball with his chest.

This touch triggered "Must Kill".

The football suddenly changed direction, and the goalkeeper had no time to react, and the football flew into the goal from one side.

"Zhen—!"

"Gooooooooool!!!"

The game time exceeded 80 minutes,

What it means to help the team lead the score at this point in time is self-evident. The St. Pauli fans in the stands around were very excited. cry.

The commentator also praised, "Zhen, he reacted very quickly, and his teammates' shots were regarded as passes. He was very crisp and beautiful. He used his chest to send the ball into the goal. It was wonderful."

"If we often watch St. Pauli games, we can find that No. 13 Zhen is a very good shooter. In front of the opponent's goal, he repeats very well-known weapons all over his body, and can send the ball into the opponent's goal... ..."

Amidst the narrator's admiration, the camera lens pointed directly at Zhen Shaolong.

Instead of celebrating with his teammates, Zhen Shaolong rushed towards the stands excitedly, but he seemed to have rushed to the wrong position, and only after he got to the sidelines did he realize that he was in the stands of the visiting team's Bochum fans.

"He ran wrong!"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting!"

"Probably too excited."

"..."

The next thing everyone saw, Zhen Shaolong seemed to be making mistakes, raising his hands and shouting towards the stands. Under the noisy background of the scene, the cameras could not capture a clear sound, but the surrounding players and the fans in the stands facing each other could hear it clearly .

What Zhen Shaolong yelled was, "I told you a long time ago, if you give me underwear, I will show mercy. Look! Now I scored a goal and we are leading! Do you regret it?"

"..."

It was the first time for the Bochum fans to see such an arrogant opposing player. They didn't react immediately, but when they did, they knew what to do even if it was an away game.

throw things!

All kinds of sundries, garbage, things at hand, they happened to be very depressed, so they took this arrogant guy as a target to vent.

The number of fans in Bochum is relatively small, and there are more than a thousand people.

The first few rows of seats can easily accommodate hundreds of people, and the closer ones can accommodate more than a hundred people.

This group of fans frantically threw things down the stage.

Zhen Shaolong hides and hides here and there, so he simply backed away and stood a little farther away. He could see what was thrown away, not to mention sundries and garbage, among them was a watch, two or three mobile phones, especially a Noah mobile phone. Bricks are definitely dangerous items, and it hurts to hit them.

Hairpins for women are of course indispensable.

The most important thing is that Zhen Shaolong saw a peak mask flying over lightly. The peak mask was thrown very close. He risked his death in an instant, rushed over to pick up the peak mask and ran. Misai.

Zhen Shaolong sullenly ran to the bench.

Amidst the surprise of the others and Bergman's angry roar, he threw the peak mask to Freberg, "Keep it for me, and return it to me after the game is over."

"...?"

Freberg didn't react for a while, and looked down to find what was in his hand.

He almost threw it away.

"Don't throw it away! Keep it safe!" Zhen Shaolong reminded him again, and then he saw the referee with a dark face following him.

"What are you doing? Provoking fans?"

The referee warned, "I noticed you a long time ago. You went to that stand during halftime. You have to pay attention to your behavior!"

Zhen Shaolong bowed his head in regret and sincerity.

The referee hesitated for a moment, considering that it was a home game, he still didn't draw any cards.

Zhen Shaolong was about to go back to the game when Bergman stopped him. Bergman's tone was worse than that of the referee, "What the hell are you doing! Taunting the fans? And bringing that thing over here? What do you think!"

"This is very important to me." Zhen Shaolong said very solemnly, very seriously.

Bergman didn't know what to say for a while, thinking that this kid had just scored a goal, maybe he was venting his excitement?

He had a headache and waved, "Hurry up and go back to the game!"

Bergman pondered for a long time, but still couldn't think of the reason. He couldn't help but recall the youth team coach Flor's evaluation of Zhen Shaolong, "His personality is very weird, and he always does inexplicable things."

Before, he was asking for kisses from female fans, but now he is provoking fans for no reason?

Indeed!

Bergman wanted to break Zhen Shaolong's head off, to see what this guy was thinking!

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