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Imes saw that the possession of the ball changed hands several times in just half a minute, and he stood up from his seat because experience told him that this was a good time for them to attack. He shouted at Russell, who was hesitant: "Shot, bastard! What are you waiting for?!"

The so-called bystanders is the time to say that. As the authorities, Russell's observation of the overall situation is not as thorough as Eames who is present.

After hearing Eames' roar, Russell was a little hesitant because his long-range shooting skills were not very good and he was not good at long-range shooting.

At this moment, he heard the voice coming from behind from Chu Zhongtian: "Far-range shot! Sister-in-law!"

I'm not a sissy! Russell cursed in his heart, no longer hesitated, and after slightly adjusting his body direction, he took a long shot!

The football drew a clear arc, bypassed the heads of the defensive players in the penalty area, and headed straight to the far corner of the goal.

Sandhurst's goalkeeper was blocked by his own people. It was too late to make a save when he saw the football flew over...

The football flew into the far corner of the goal by rubbing the post!

Eames waved his fist hard.

After the goal, Russell did not wave his fist and roared loudly to celebrate. He was a little unbelievable that he scored the goal with his kick, and he flew in the goal post, which was a dead corner! If there was a commentator on the scene, he would definitely shout: "World Wave--!!"

Did I really score a goal?

Russell just asked himself this question in his heart when he was hugged by Borger. He shouted excitedly: "Five pounds! Five pounds!" This number is the goal bonus. "You have the money to treat me to a drink now, Alai!"

Chu Zhongtian also opened his arms and rushed forward, "Listen to me, sissy?" He shouted happily in Russell's ear. He knew that Russell scored the goal now, and everyone was very happy, so he took the opportunity to shout the nickname he didn't like, and he had no choice.

"Damn it! I'm not a fucking sissy!" Russell growled angrily.

"Ha, it's okay! In exchange, I allow you to continue calling me 'mad dog'!" Chu Zhongtian slapped Russell hard on the head, grinning Russell - it hurts!

"Fuck you, be gentle..." Russell raised his head and was about to continue protesting, but when he saw more slaps covering him, he was so scared that he quickly shrank his neck, and the rest of the protest was covered in the stomach by those slaps.

With the crackling sound, everyone took Russell's head as a ball and slapped it down.

After the crowd dispersed, Russell covered his head and was a little angry: "Fuck! Who still grabbed my hair?!"

Of course no one came forward to admit it, and only a fool did this.

"Reversal! Oh yeah! Now we are the lead!!" The players celebrated the game, and the Wimbledon fans off the court also cheered louder than the last goal. With fourteen minutes left before the end of the game, the team completed the reversal, and they all knew that this meant a huge increase in hopes of winning. It seems that Wimbledon's league debut will end with victory.

Although there were only more than a thousand people, the shouts they made were still deafening in this small stadium.

Amid such cheers, Eames said to Ingrich with pride: "If there is a live TV broadcast, my substitution will definitely be praised by the media for being praised, hey!"

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Russell is no longer obsessed with who grabbed his hair. He was surrounded by his teammates before he could react. He couldn't break through. He originally planned to celebrate with his family after scoring the goal...

Now that his teammates have all dispersed, he ran to where his family is and hugged his mother.

"Good job, son!" his mother patted Russell on the back and murmured in his ear.

"Brother, your kick was so beautiful!" The younger brother Luther Russell jumped beside them, excitedly.

The father's emotions were not so exposed. He just smiled and looked proud. Because at this moment, so many people on the sidelines were cheering for his son, and as a father, he felt proud.

When Chu Zhongtian saw this scene behind his back, he suddenly felt envious.

How great would it be if my mother stood on the sidelines when she was playing football and could come forward to hug her after he scored a goal...

Thinking of this, all the excitement after the assist just now disappeared without a trace. No matter how outstanding I played, no one cheered for me, and I felt a little regretful...

"Chu! Chu!" A crisp female voice pulled him out of her lonely mood.

He raised his head and soon found the source of the scream. In front of him, behind Sandhurst's goal, Emily was holding a card in one hand, waving her other hand, attracting his attention.

After seeing herself looking over, Emily gave him a thumbs up and pointed to the sign in her hand.

Chu, come on!

"Beautiful job, Chu! Awesome!" she shouted.

Kevin Cooper's voice also rang in his ears: "There are more than ten minutes left, be sure to hold on, be careful of the opponent's counterattack! Chu!"

Chu Zhongtian, who was looking at Emily, felt someone patting his hand on his shoulder.

He looked back at the captain.

"Beautiful job." Cooper gave him a thumbs up.

Chu Zhongtian grinned and smiled.

He no longer felt lonely and uncomfortable for no one to cheer for himself, because now someone is holding a sign with his name on the sidelines, cheering for him.

He likes this feeling, has teammates, and strives for the same goal. If he wins, he can pat each other's shoulders and say "Beautiful job". If he loses... then he swears to win back!

This is a team, I'm not fighting alone...

"Defense! Defense!" he shouted with fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!