But Sebalus directly penetrated his oxtail and easily passed Camijon.

Ceballos trolled the ball and advanced in the middle.

Bernoulini attacked.

Ceballos passes the ball.

Miguel cut in from behind Ceballos, ran from Ceballos to the left of Ceballos, and passed the ball straight with a straight pass against Ceballos' clever ignorance.

Break through all Sanremo's defense lines.

Stepman took the ball and headed right, throwing Najib away in the penalty area.

Areola rushed out immediately.

But Stepman picked the toes and the football went over Areola.

In an instant, the entire Princes Park Stadium was silent.

Even fans around the world held their breath and looked forward to the falling football.

There are no defenders in the entire small penalty area.

The trajectory of this ball...will definitely enter!

Stepman has even raised his hand in advance to celebrate the goal.

Bang!

Football landed.

The goal is less than twenty centimeters away.

It is about twenty centimeters away from the left door post.

This track should almost pass the post and enter the goal line, and finally score a goal on the side net.

If no one touched it.

"Stiperman's shot! Beautiful!"

"Perfect! Perfect curve!"

"Boe also cut in from the left without the ball, and his offensive awareness is very good."

"If the path of Stepelman's ball does not enter the goal, then Boe can also make up for the empty goal. However, Stepelman is too accurate. As a super center, the shooting must be reliable."

"Well? What is Boe going to do? His move is... a shot?"

"No need, this ball is going to be in!"

"If Boe touches the ball now, it is equivalent to stealing a goal from Stepelman, which is very unkind."

"Indeed! If there are San Remo defensive players around and are in safety considerations, Boe can score the ball in advance and grab a goal for his teammates, but his teammates won't say anything, because this is the awareness that he should have as a forward."

"But now San Remo is an empty sect. If Boe still does this, his eating habits will be a bit ugly."

"But Boe's psychology is understandable. He performed very well in this game, but he has never scored goals and assists. It is normal to want one, just... I don't know if doing so will affect his relationship with Stepelman."

In full view of everyone, Boe's feet touched the football.

His original intention was to score a goal, even if it was his teammate.

But he didn't expect that as soon as he touched, the path of the football changed and hit the goal post and popped up.

Then it bounced on his support leg and then popped out of the bottom line.

At this moment, the whole audience was silent.

Even San Remo fans don't know what this means.

It took a long time before the San Remo fans cheered!

"Thanks to Boe for not killing!"

"French Jesus, Boe!"

"Paris Grand Terminator, Boe!"

The San Remo fans laughed crazy.

This is simply God helping me.

Sure enough, no one or strength is ever good at any time or place.

"Oh! Oh my God, Boe actually blocked this sure goal! He doesn't look like the forward of Paris Saint-Germain, but more like the central defender of San Remo!" The commentator was confused, "He fell to the ground with his head in pain. All this shouldn't have happened."

"If I had known today, why would I have been there? Boe, Boe, don't be greedy!"

All the fans and players of Paris Saint-Germain covered their heads in despair.

They never expected that Stepelman's goal would be blocked by his own people.

this……

"Farke!" Stepman couldn't help it.

Sebalos and Miguel also had blood pressure soaring and almost collapsed on the spot.

The head coach of Paris Saint-Germain knelt on the ground, feeling heartbroken.

this……

Boeh almost ruined all efforts of Paris Saint-Germain with his own strength.

This is a sin that is lingchi!

On the side of San Remo, Areola's concealment turned into a goal goal, so I was so happy.

He even forgot to scold his teammates who had not performed well in defense just now.

Ram even pulled Keent and said to him: "I didn't expect that you have such a deep friendship with Boe. Boe's behavior is worthy of admiration, but you must not follow suit."

Kaente smiled slightly and said don't worry, he couldn't do this. He was a defensive midfielder and would not grab data.

This ball almost shattered Paris Saint-Germain's last confidence.

Except Boe.

In the 90th minute, Boe dribbled and tried to cut inside on the sidelines.

He passed Kanyes, but was intercepted by Lu Yang who returned to defense.

Without waiting for Boe to counterattack, Lu Yang drove the ball towards the frontcourt with his big foot, and had no time to aim at it.

The football fell within the control of Paris Saint-Germain centre-back Rondene.

He waited for a second or two before passing his big foot to the right.

Miguel received the ball in the midfield, glanced at the penalty area, and directly made a cross forty-five degrees.

His only angel arc cut through the sky.

In the San Remo's penalty area, Najib, Stepman, Bernoulini, Sebalos, and Lu Yang, who had completely transformed into defensive players, fought fiercely.

In the end, the football flew out of the bottom line.

Under the influence of Lu Yang and Najib, Stepman was on the verge of the top, and football did not threaten the ball.

But because of the chaos, some players thought it was a corner kick.

The referee's penalty was very accurate, indicating that it was in front of the door.

Boe was very dissatisfied, his emotions were out of control.

He asked the referee why he didn't give a corner kick, it was obviously a corner kick.

The referee said he could see clearly.

Logically speaking, the players in Paris Saint-Germain should go to Laboe at this time.

But because of the wasted opportunity that just happened, the teammates were at least very dissatisfied with Boe at this moment and didn't want to persuade him at all.

Besides, what can I do if I persuade you?

Twenty seconds more.

In this way, you can score two goals in a row to reverse the game?

Unrealistic.

Finally, the referee gave Boe a yellow card, who continued to question him.

Boos were everywhere on the Princes Park court.

But it seems not to the referee, but to their own player Boe.

Areola took the ball out.

Ram grabbed the landing point and passed the football to Lu Yang beside him.

Lu Yang waved his legs and prepared to pass it to Talista in front.

The Paris Saint-Germain player ran back in advance and prepared to surround Talista.
To be continued...