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Chapter 54 Best Goal(1/2)

Most young people have one problem, which is that they are easily carried away. Warrendam, who is mostly young on the court, is naturally no exception. Warrendam, who scored a goal by penalty kick, is a little relaxed, and they were sent off. Many times, some mistakes were taken advantage of by Feyenoord.

Louis Link defends hard, and lacks back midfielders on the back line, which means less walls. Although Warren Dam has five defenders and three central defenders, it is also very uncomfortable to be suppressed by the opponent.

When Shinoji Ono shot a long shot and slipped out of the goal, Adrians saw the danger. The opponent was behind at home and would definitely have a full counterattack.

"Gis (Louis Link)! You can hit the back and hit the midfielder! Young, Herville, you two will pull back and pay attention to the defense!" He stood on the sidelines and shouted loudly into the field.

Warrendam had just made the adjustment, and Feyenoord came over again! Shinoji Ono looked very relaxed when facing Bayes. He used his skills to deceive the opponent, but just after he took two steps, Yang Pan rushed over from the slant and kicked Ono out of the boundary with an extremely fierce tackle.

The referee ran over with a whistle, but Yang Pan reached out to pull Ono up. His kick was indeed a little angry. After all, Ono Shinoji pushed him from behind in the first half. But he didn't want to take the initiative to show his goodwill after the infringement. He really couldn't make it angry, so he could only hold it in his heart and be angry!

The referee saw that the two were friendly and didn't say anything, but signaled Feyenoord to give a free kick on the left.

When Zhang Jun saw Yang Pan look at him, he quickly blinked at him: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Yang Pan understood what Zhang Jun meant. He smiled, said nothing, and was busy placing people in the wall.

Shinji Ono passed the ball into the penalty area, and Warrendam's goal was in chaos. In the chaos, Feyenoord striker Kuijt suddenly fell to the ground, and the referee rushed into the penalty area with lightning speed and blew the whistle.

Warren Dam's players thought the referee would award him a free kick, but they didn't expect the referee to point the penalty kick, and the penalty kick! Another penalty kick!

Westlop was the first to rush towards the referee, "I see clearly that no one touched him. He was pretending to fall!"

"Yes, I'm half a meter away from him!"

However, the referee still had a firm position and was unmoved. Feyenoord's players pulled Quejett up and slapped in high fives.

The scene ten minutes ago was repeated ten minutes later, but the roles of both sides were adjusted.

"Damn it! The referee is clearly looking for a balance! This referee is simply trash!" Yang Pan cursed at the referee's back angrily.

"Forget it, they're at home."

"Home court?" Yang Pan looked at Zhang Jun. The white uniform was already colorful. "Then we can fall down without touching the penalty area at home? Waiting for a penalty kick?"

Zhang Jun shrugged, said nothing, just looking at the penalty area.

Quejet, who made the penalty kick, took the shot himself. He scored this ball very easily. Westlop did not respond at all. The football got into the goal from his lower left corner. Dequeep's stadium was full of joy. Feyenoord also used a penalty kick to equalize the score ten minutes later, 1:1!

Zhang Jun stepped on the ball under his feet and asked Bayes on the side: "How should we play?"

"I was sent off and then tied up again. I'm afraid there's only one defensive counterattack."

"Well, try to pass the ball directly to me for the rest of the time, and it is penetrating..." Zhang Jun made a knife-cut gesture towards Feyenoord's goal. "Straight to pass!"

Bayes looked at Zhang Jun and nodded. He was used to believing the words of this Chinese teammate and his actions. Anyway, he is the best scorer in the team, he is always able to score goals, and he has never disappointed his teammates.

The game started again, Warren Dam, who was one less, insisted on playing defensive counterattack, and Zhang Jun also retreated to the center line defense. As soon as he advanced and retreated, Feyenoord naturally pushed forward and wanted to win at home. Now it is the second half of the season, and he has entered the championship battle. If he loses a point, he may lose the championship trophy.

Ono wanted to compete with Yang Pan, but she was the one who fell to the ground. The physical differences between the Japanese and Chinese were still quite obvious. Although Yang Pan was only 1.8 meters tall, his weight of 75 kilograms and his muscles all over his body made his body not at a disadvantage in the fierce confrontation, and at least he would not lose to the thin Japanese.

Van Hoddingk forced a shot outside the penalty area, but fired anti-aircraft guns. It was already the 80th minute, but he was still 1:1, and he was a little anxious.

Westlopp placed the football on the ground three times before he stood up as if satisfied, then stepped back and waved his teammates to press on. He took a step forward, retreated again, and then helped the ball out with his big feet.

When Zhang Jun competed for the top of the ball with Boswitt, he pushed the ball back. Bayes, who followed, immediately divided the ball to the left. Many people were deeply impressed by Yang Pan's speed of speed. In fact, Hurville on Warren Dam's left was also a fast horse.

Herville knocked the ball forward, then relied on his own speed to surpass the opponent's defense, and then quickly hit the ball!

The football flew into the penalty area against the turf. Bayes scored a kick at the front point, but failed to grab the point. The Feyenoord player who followed him naturally did not dare to touch the ball again. This kind of low-pinning ball with an external rotation, eight of which may be a goal if it hits ten times, and he doesn't want to be an "ownback".

Zhang Jun rushed to the back point and pushed the ball, and the football flew high over the crossbar amid everyone's screams and went out of bounds!

When Zhang Jun appeared at the back point, Adriansai thought the ball was about to enter, so he jumped up and prepared to cheer. However, he didn't expect that Zhang Jun would hit the plane, and the joy instantly turned into regret. He turned his head to look at his assistant coach Stell and smiled, feeling helpless.

Zhang Jun was also very sorry. He got up from the ground, stomped his feet, lowered his head and shook it. Hervel's pass was too fast, and before he could adjust his foot bowl, the ball hit him, and the result was a huge loss of standard anti-aircraft gun.

If Feyenoord can learn some lessons from the attack just now, they still hope to remain unbeaten, but the home team, who is eager to win, even the back line is near the center line, and does not take Warrendam's counterattack speed seriously. Perhaps they think their attack can push the two fastest opponents to the front of the opponent's penalty area.

Many fans think that Zhang Jun should be a pure striker, and he only needs to appear in the most appropriate position and make the most appropriate moves at the most appropriate time. Such a forward needs support from the midfield and backcourt. Once he cannot give him enough support behind him, he will be submerged in the opponent's defensive team.

But Zhang Jun is not that simple.

Louis Link did not perform well in the midfielder position. Only once did he let his opponent fall, but this time it was fatal.

Louis Link headed the ball and blocked Pave's pass, and then passed it to Yang Pan. Yang Pan handed the ball to Bayes and ran forward. Feyenoord was afraid of Yang Pan's speed, so both defenders followed.

But Bayes turned his body and kicked straight ahead!

It is directly plugged like a scalpel!

Zhang Jun started chasing the ball after Valyes passed the ball. He hooked his left foot and led the incoming ball forward. He knocked his right foot and accelerated!

As soon as Vaunderen turned around, he knew that he could no longer catch up with No. 21, and there was an empty backcourt in front. If the opponent rushed in like this, the consequences would be unimaginable. Now it would be too late to not foul! Even if there was a red card, he would be willing to lose at home... the consequences would be even more unimaginable.

Vaughndelun stretched out his left hand and pushed it on Zhang Jun's shoulder. Zhang Jun shook his body and fell forward staggeringly!

This was an obvious foul. The referee did not blow the whistle immediately based on the principle of favorable attack. He waited for Zhang Jun to fall down before blowing. However, Zhang Jun's steps were in chaos, and he insisted on not falling down! He took turns to support the ground and continued to rush forward. Five meters later, he finally began to return to normal, but at this time, a defender who returned to defense at high speed inserted from the side, trying to destroy the ball when Zhang Jun's center of gravity was unstable and his steps were messy.

But Zhang Jun, who lowered his head and dribbled the ball, seemed to have eyes on his head. He knocked the ball with his right foot and waded out for more than five meters, and the defender lost!

Zhang Jun accelerated to chase the ball, and his acceleration was amazing. He completely threw away the unlucky defender in just two steps. Perhaps the opponent's goalkeeper would not have thought that Zhang Jun had such a fast speed. He attacked and got the ball, but found that Zhang Jun had caught up with the football one step ahead of him.

The rest is the matchup between the goalkeeper and the forward.

Zhang Jun's situation was not good, and he chased him a little anxiously. When he got the ball, he was too close to the football and his center of gravity was almost directly above the ball - this was not conducive to the next move, especially shooting. The goalkeeper had already rushed to the front of him, and he was about to fall to the ground to save the ball under his feet.

Zhang Jun didn't raise his head, and he stepped to the left foot and sank his left shoulder. The goalkeeper thought he was going to break through to the left, so he quickly fell down horizontally and stretched out his hands to slide.

Fake action!

Zhang Jun took this step to the left just a fake move. In fact, when his center of gravity moved to the left, his right foot trembled, and he picked the ball to the right, then exerted force on his left foot, moving it to the right very quickly, and the goalkeeper lost!

The goalkeeper was lost!

Zhang Jun took two steps to catch up with the ball, and then swept the ball into the empty goal five meters in front of him very easily!

When the football hit the net, Zhang Juncai turned around and ran to celebrate. He still put his index finger on his lips and greeted the audience in the stands: "You can finally rest!"

The ball has entered!

In the 85th minute, Warrendam led Feyenoord 2:1 away! The goal was the team's top scorer, Chinese striker Zhang Jun! He scored two goals alone in this game. If Warrendam wins in the end, he will be the biggest contributor!

The Warren Dam fans who came with the team shouted Zhang Jun's name in unison to cheer for their heroes!

Warren Dam, who was one less, actually turned around on the away game, which many people did not expect. In the remaining games, Feyenoord launched an offensive craze that was higher than the next wave, but unfortunately they didn't have much time left. Nine minutes later, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game, and Feyenoord lost at home!

Zhang Jun and his teammates ran to the stands of the fans of our team and waved to those fans. It was indeed an exciting thing to be able to defeat the powerful Feyenoord away, and these fans were a great contributor to their victory.

If the last ball is someone else, when the opponent pushes him from behind, he will definitely fall and exchange for a free kick in the frontcourt. After all, this is safer. But he insists on not falling down with his hands and feet, and passes two people in one breath, and then shoots the ball into the goal... "He is like a hungry lion." Adriansse remembers Qiu Suhui's evaluation of Zhang Jun. What makes him terrifying is not his acceleration, his sense of smell in front of the goal, not his last kick, but his desire for goals and his desire for victory.

"A natural striker..." Adriansai murmured as he looked at Zhang Jun's back.

Zhang Jun's goal was rated as the best goal in the Netherlands League in this round, and was also rated as the best goal in the European arena this week by the domestic "World Football". This best is well deserved, both technically and in the sense of the word. Warren Dam also quickly rose to tenth place with this goal.

The media began a new round of excitement. They praised Zhang Jun's goals, Zhang Jun's spirit, and Zhang Jun's appearance in the front page headlines... Although Wang Hua has newspapers and magazines published by many media outlets, Li Yan told him when he left that he was not allowed to show these things to Zhang Jun and Yang Pan. Whether it was praising them or scolding them, it was an unnecessary burden for Zhang Jun and Yang Pan now. All they should do is training and competition.

Speaking of which, Wang Hua was a little confused about Li Yan's decision. If he wanted to protect them, why did he rush to interview them? Since you made them famous, why did you try every means to prevent them from contacting the news media? If you just want to monopolize their news sources, why don't you even let them read your own newspaper?

"This is an interview that will change my life. Wang Hua, do you know?" Li Yan said to himself with an excited look at his face.

"I would rather see them like this, ordinary big boys." Looking at Zhang Jun, Yang Pan said goodbye to his neighbors one by one, and Li Yan said this to himself.

Which one is the real him?

Wang Hua suddenly felt that this friend who had been playing with since childhood could not see clearly.

When the phone rang, Zhang Jun was solving the internal problems in the toilet.

"Hello, hello." is an unfamiliar number.

"Zhang Jun?"

"Huh? Kaka! It's you?" Zhang Jun didn't expect that he was an acquaintance.

"Haha, it's me. Zhang Jun, you kid is too unfavorable! I haven't called me for so long, and I'll put on airs after being in the Netherlands?" Kaka said angrily.

"I..." Zhang Jun was speechless. He really forgot to call some people, except for his parents and Sophie. "Kaka is very busy recently?" But it doesn't matter, Zhang Jun knows how to get out of the topic.

"Somewhat, the team's performance has not been good recently. I am under a lot of pressure... We lost to Santos and have missed the domestic champion in Brazil."

"No wonder... you didn't call Sophie, did you?"

"Yes, I haven't played for a long time... How is she?" Kaka was very concerned.

"Everything is fine, haha!"

"That's good... By the way, this is my mobile phone number, which is valid in Brazil. You can write it down and we can contact you in the future. You are also a professional player now, don't be stingy with that little phone bill. Where is Yang Pan? Aren't you together? I didn't hear his voice."

"Generally speaking, I will not be with him in the following two situations. A, go to the toilet; B, take a shower. Which one do you choose, Kaka?"

There was a moment of stunnedness, and then Zhang Jun heard Kaka pinch his nose and talking: "It smells so smelly! It smells so smelly!"

"Haha!" Zhang Jun laughed proudly.

"Damn! Zhang Jun, you are so perverted!" Yang Pan shouted outside, "I laugh so lewdly when I shit! Hurry up, I have to go to the bathroom too!"

"Oh, Zhang Jun, I have another news to tell you. I am negotiating with AC Milan in Italy. As soon as this season is over, I will go to Milan!"

Zhang Jun suddenly stopped smiling: "Where to go?"

"Milan, Milan, Italy, AC Milan Club. My agent is discussing a contract with Milan. It was recommended by Mr. Leonardo. I shouldn't have much problem going to Europe next season. Maybe I can meet you in the game..."

Kaka was obviously very happy, and he kept saying it. But Zhang Jun didn't listen to a word.
To be continued...
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