After Zhen Shaolong scored a goal, he had a simple celebration with his teammates, and then used his prestige to boost the morale of the whole team.

"Pass the ball when there's one!"

"Don't worry!"

"I'll get more than them!"

If someone else said something like that, they would definitely be spitting out, and one player would say that he scored more goals than the entire French team?

Drink too much......

Zhen Shaolong was very convincing when he said it, and it also made his teammates become scrappy, because Zhen Shaolong did score more goals than the entire French team, and in the Toulon Cup, he had scored 14 goals, and the French team only scored 13.

Data is confidence!

The young players suddenly became energetic, they believed that Zhen Shaolong could lead the team to victory, and they could also defeat the strong French team, they were full of confidence in the game, and after devoting themselves to the game, their performance was much better than before.

Both the French and Chinese teams were in good shape, and the game became very good.

The two sides fought very actively and played a relatively smooth cooperation, but the French team still had a lot of upper hand by relying on the overall strength advantage.

For the next 10 minutes, France maintained an efficient level of 61 per cent possession and three shots on goal, including two on target.

The Chinese team was much worse, with only one shot on goal, and it was Chen Zetao's long-range shot that failed to threaten the French goal.

This situation has given French fans a lot of confidence.

Seeing the French team on the field again and again, setting off a threatening offensive, the opponent Chinese team couldn't even find a chance to shoot, and the French commentator also shouted confidently, "Now, the French team is only a matter of time before the next goal!" ”

French commentators aren't the only ones looking at it that way.

The French fans also saw it the same way, and they kept shouting cheers from the stands to cheer for the French team.

Most of the media also believe that the French team has obvious advantages, the French team has a great advantage on the field, the strikers and midfielders, continue to show their personal ability, passing, breaking through can attack the hinterland, the Chinese team's defense is seriously hidden, the goal is continuously threatened, the back line is also a little unstable, a single player is continuously broken through, and it seems that the next moment is broken.

The players on the pitch of the French team also felt that the goal was very close, and they only needed to hit a good ball once to have the confidence to put the ball in the back of the net.

In the desperate anticipation of the goal, the French team played better up and down, and the pressure on the midfield became more violent.

At this time, many people seemed to ignore Zhen Shaolong.

The players of the French team rushed forward one by one as if they had played chicken blood, which also made the defense of the backcourt weak, Zhen Shaolong only had one defensive player by his side, and the other defender pulled back and stood up, acting as a scavenger, but ensuring the thickness of the defense.

But......

Are two defenders enough?

In the forty-first minute of the game, the Chinese team suddenly broke the ball in the field, and the central defender Zhao Ming kicked the ball to the front, and Zhen Shaolong quickly turned from static to rush towards the football landing point.

Louvion was stunned!

From the moment the French team got the ball just now, Zhen Shaolong has been standing in place, and he doesn't bother to move, Lou Vion is standing next to him, carefully studying the mystery of 'not moving', and like many defenders, he fell into the distress of 'how to do it if he doesn't move' and 'it's uncomfortable to not move'.

Luvion felt very strange, "Why can't he move?" Isn't it uncomfortable to stand there? ”

"Just standing like that?"

"A minute, right? No, it's been two minutes......"

When Lu Weion was analyzing the time, the football rushed from the backfield, he subconsciously felt that Zhen Shaolong did not move, and just wanted to run over to chase the ball, he found that the opponent rushed up.

The other party's startup is speeding up too fast!

Luvion reacted quickly, but was immediately pulled behind, and he shouted to Maniani behind him, "Attention! Then I didn't have time to watch the ball, so I sprinted forward.

Zhen Shaolong judged the landing point, so he took the lead in running to the position, and slowly slowed down.

Louvion followed.

Zhen Shaolong was stuck in the most comfortable position first, Lu Weion could only run on one side, and squeezed hard, Zhen Shaolong's body shook, and he hurriedly adjusted his steps, and when the football flew over, he immediately jumped up and stopped the ball with his chest.

Louvion was huddled right behind him.

Zhen Shaolong planned to use "Attack", but he hesitated, and still stopped the ball normally, but did not stop the ball at his feet, and after unloading his chest, he immediately used a small force on his knee to push it up.

Then, the ball landed firmly on the foot.

Zhen Shaolong stopped the ball at his feet with three movements, making the surrounding audience fans and Lu Weion behind him stunned, and the French commentator couldn't help shouting, "This is the top level of stopping the ball!" The football did not land, but ...... What is he going to do? ”

This is also a question for Louvion.

Next, Zhen Shaolong helped Lu Weion answer the question, he put his right foot on the ground, and then suddenly turned and rushed forward, Lu Weion quickly turned his head to find the ball, because under normal circumstances, turning around and breaking through must first kick the ball over.

But...... What about balls?

Lu Weion couldn't see the ball, and he immediately panicked, and when he reacted, Zhen Shaolong had already rushed over.

Exclamations rang out from the stands all around.

Luvion realized that the football was still on the opponent's feet, it seemed to be glued there, and he didn't move, he didn't have time to be surprised, and found that some couldn't keep up, and immediately shouted at Maniani, "Stop him!"

Manjani rushed up and formed a front and back wrap with Luvion.

The football was still glued to Zhen Shaolong's feet, twisting forward and running a few steps, he saw Maniani in front of him, and also saw Lu Weion following behind him, and also noticed the goalkeeper Norlan who rushed out, he hesitated, and suddenly a thought flashed, he turned around diagonally and made a move similar to protecting the ball.

Maniani and Luvion rushed over together.

The 'sticky' effect of "Skillful" ended, but the football was still on Zhen Shaolong's feet, he glanced at the direction of the goal, and simply picked the ball behind him!

This action was so unexpected!

Maniani, Lu Weion, and even Norlan didn't expect it, and Zhen Shaolong immediately turned around, passed the two behind him, and rushed towards the left side of the penalty area.

Pick the ball!

This way of passing people is common, but a pick at the front of the penalty area, directly shaking off the two defenders, it is still difficult to see, Zhen Shaolong is not completely jumping over the defense, his pick is a little strong, the football falls to the bottom line, he tries his best to move his feet, and rushes to pursue.

Norlan had plenty of time to react, and he was in a closer position, turning around and blocking the post.

Maniani and Luvion also came to chase after him.

Meantime.

Other French defenders also retreated to defend in time, and Zhen Shaolong stopped the ball at the bottom line, but he had to face the encirclement of three or four people, and there was no gap at all.

But......

He doesn't need a gap anymore!

The ball was already on the edge of the intersection between the baseline and the small penalty line, and he desperately tried to protect the ball with his body, only moving a small step towards the post, and when he touched the ball with his foot, the miracle moment came.

"Nirvana"!

Triggered successfully!

Under the effect of the powerful skill, the ball quickly drilled through Maniani's legs, completed a small angle of arc trajectory, bypassed goalkeeper Norland, and rushed straight into the far corner of the goal.

Everyone around was stunned!

"What's going on?"

"Are you all fools? Such a large group of people, just let him shoot? ”

"Soccer ball came out all of a sudden......"

"I finally saw it, the legendary Zhen Shaolong's unique ...... Corner curling shot ......"

"Hula......"

There were violent cheers in the stands around him, and Zhen Shaolong's wonderful arc goal conquered almost all the fans on the scene, even the French fans who didn't want to see him score couldn't help but be silent for the goal.

It's so exciting!

In ordinary games, you can't see such a wonderful shot, it's a little incredible, surrounded by a few people, can you still kick a zero-angle arc?

"What kind of footwork is this?"

"No wonder Zhen Shaolong can score a lot of goals......"

"Incredible!"

Everyone was marveling at the goal.

The French players on the field were a little annoyed, they also knew that the goal was very exciting, and they even dared not imagine it, but the goal belonged to Zhen Shaolong and the Chinese team, and they had to accept the fact that they were tied up.

2 to 2.

The two teams are back on the same page.

Zhen Shaolong was surrounded by his teammates, and all his teammates expressed surprise, "Brother Zhen! This kind of ball, you really kick it accurately! ”

"That position, that's amazing!"

"When will I have Brother Zhen's footwork!" Chen Zetao's voice was full of envy and jealousy.

Zhen Shaolong had a flat face, and didn't seem to care about the goal, "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary shot." Then he 'coached' his teammates around him and said, "You practice your footwork more, as long as you work hard, you can do it sooner or later." ”

"The important thing is to practice more!"

"As long as you practice enough, you can improve ......"

The rest of the team-mates only nodded, and some were eager to practice right away, and also tried to kick the ball into the goal in an arc from a zero-angle position.

Sidelines.

Duisevich stood there constantly, with an excited smile on his face.

Seeing the French team quickly lead by two goals, he was desperate for the game, no one would want to lose the game, but we must face up to the gap between the two sides, there is a huge gap in strength between the Chinese team and the French team.

First of all, the technical ability, the Chinese team's playing style is rough, not because he doesn't want to play fine, but because the strength level of the players is limited.

When it comes to comprehensive hard power, the Chinese team is also at a disadvantage.

Each player of the French team is taken out individually, and the players of the Chinese team have the advantage of strength, and the overall comparison is needless to say, the game scene proves everything.

The Chinese team was able to reach the Toulon Cup final, which was already a pretty good result, but I didn't expect Zhen Shaolong to score two goals in a row and equalize the score to 2-2.

Now I see the hope of winning again!

Dujšević is still looking forward to winning, not only as an honour, but also as a testament to the success of his team.

The only thing is ......

When the National Olympic team wins the Toulon Cup, will the Chinese media and fans think that they are the biggest contributors?

It's hard!

The saddest thing is that he thinks that the biggest hero is the guy who is full of confidence on the field, because the opponent has scored fifteen goals!

It's a goal that's almost enough for any team to win the title.

Dujshevic's mood suddenly became complicated.

The other side.

The French coach Herbert looked depressed, and what he talked to the players was. "Each of you is Zhen Shaolong", what he didn't talk about was, "But the efficiency of eleven fake Zhen Shaolong may not be as good as Zhen Shaolong himself." ”

That's just the way it is.

In comparison with the simplest number of goals, in the first four games, Zhen Shaolong scored thirteen goals alone, indicating that his personal ability far exceeds the level of the Toulon Cup.

The strength advantage of the French team is obvious, every player has a strength advantage, but their advantage is not big, a single player is not enough to have a crushing play, if you want to break through the Chinese team's goal, you also need to cooperate, play, luck and so on.

What about Zhen Shaolong?

The opponent's individual ability is enough to complete the goal.

As the game has progressed so far, Herbert has no good way but to hope that the players on the field will perform better.

"Work hard!"

"Come on!"

Herbert gritted his teeth secretly.

The French team on the pitch still had fighting spirit, the score was just tied and they felt that the goal was close to sight, but after the game restarted, their feelings in the game still told them that it was not difficult to complete the goal.

"If the opponent catches up with the score, we will score again!"

Quite a few players think so.

Having a fighting spirit is certainly a good aspect, but Zhen Shaolong seems to be very good at dampening the enthusiasm of his opponent.

Just three minutes after the game restarted, and the time went into stoppage time, Zhen Shaolong scored again.

This opportunity was a bit of a surprise.

Yu Hai cut inside with the ball to the middle and was knocked down, and the referee gave the opposing player a warning and awarded a set-piece at the edge of the penalty area.

Twenty-five meters!

Forty-five degrees!

The position wasn't the best, but Zhen held his nerve and kicked his trademark defoliating ball, which quickly slid out of the air and crashed straight into the top left corner of the goal.

"The ball is in!"

"Zhen Shaolong scored the third goal to help the Chinese team overtake the score!"

"Wonderful deciduous ball!"

"Break the door directly!"

"That's the real top-notch footwork!"

"Goalkeeper Norrland was helpless in the face of this wonderful shot, and his expression was even a little depressed......"

Norlan is a little desperate!

It took only forty-five minutes for his goal to be pierced three times by the same opponent!

This is the data of the street!

Norrland turned to the bench in the hope that head coach Herbert would think he was not playing well and substitute himself as normal because he had lost faith in goal.

The competition is so cruel!

The whole team shouted with confidence and fighting spirit, every player is relatively very good, the result of their collective efforts is not as good as the goal of the opponent alone, the game seems to be interpreting, the goal gap in the first few games.

France scored twelve goals!

Zhen Shaolong into thirteen!

France have scored fewer goals than Zhen Shaolong, do they really have any hope of winning?

Quite a few French players are starting to be skeptical.

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