Chapter 18: Black hair floats up!

That's how Sack had intercepted the ball at Benzema's feet three times before that. He's very confident in his shot. Whoever you are, don't even want to pass through here!

Benzema's three goals have nothing to do with him, they were all mistakes made by other teammates. He is the most consistent player at the back and the most reassuring for goalkeepers and managers.

Now he's the last defender and he can't afford to make any mistakes. In order to stop Tang Jue's breakthrough, his momentum climbed to the extreme. There are rumours at the club that he will be in the first team next season. If you enter a team, you can play in Ligue 1. For an eighteen-year-old, that's a great honour.

Obviously, he made a mistake, Don is by no means Benzema, Tang Jue's short-distance acceleration ability is stronger than Benzema, a big stride, Tang Jue's right foot controls the football!

Sark shouted in his heart: "Oops! ”

At this time, Xiao Feifei's voice appeared in Tang Jue's mind: "Shack, the first stage of the professional level." ”

After controlling the ball, Tang Jue's body center of gravity suddenly fell quickly to the right, and his body was at a sixty-degree angle to the turf!

Like a nimble antelope, he dodged the most ferocious blow of the tiger of Sark.

Tang Jue was like a sharp knife, cutting the defense of the Paris Saint-Germain second team to pieces. He single-handedly broke through the opponent's entire defense line!

Tang Jue quickly stepped forward, stirring up a gust of wind that made Zac's hair on the left side flutter with the wind. In very hot weather, the wind is undoubtedly people's favorite. They take away the heat and bring coolness.

However, Sack did not have a trace of coolness in his heart at this time, and his heart was even hotter, which made him extremely uncomfortable!

Single Knife!

Tang Jue broke through the three of them and formed a single knife momentum!

The football at Tang Jue's feet is the knife in the hands of Ku Ding, Ku Ding dissolves the cow, and Tang Jue becomes a master of slaughter!

Ali Sisoto's eyes flashed brightly, he saw that the old Tang Jue had returned!

It's back!

Benzema's face is even more ugly!

Ben Alpha looked surprised!

Pintori's eyebrows fly!

Gyot's eyes sparkled!

Tang Jue stepped on the left side of the football with his left foot, his right leg raised high back, and his body formed a reverse bow. Then, his right leg sped forward like lightning. Swing your right leg quickly and stir up a strong wind!

The emerald green grass under Tang Jue's feet moves with the wind!

Their blades, falling towards the goal, seem to be pointing the ball in the right direction!

With the rapid forward of his legs, Tang Jue's body changed from a reverse bow to a real arch. Football is a sharp arrow on the bowstring, and Tang Jue is now going to become a peerless archer. To score a goal, hit the arrogant Guyot hard!

To use the goal to trample Benzema's pride under his feet!

Tang Jue decided to use the goal to tell Benzema that he was not an opponent in the past and still is not!

Draw a bow and shoot an arrow!

"Smack!" A loud bang resounded throughout the audience. Tang Jue's right ankle hit the back center of the football hard. Soccer ball stabs the goal like an arrow!

Goalkeeper Arnold suddenly kicked to his feet, his body stretched extremely out in the air. He has already scored four goals in this game and he doesn't want to let the goal fall again. Like a gibbon, he stretches out his arms and the goal: football!

The Lyon bench was cheering and if the ball had gone in, it would have been too good to break through. Belfodil's face was surprised, he never thought that this guy who changed his clothes and played would be so amazing!

Gasama, who was standing on the back line, even remembered the game in which Tang Jue left Lyon three years ago. Tang Jue's first goal was like this, breaking through the three people, forming a single knife, and even the goalkeeper was passed after the most luke, and the empty goal was successful.

Now, this terrifying guy is back!

……

I saw a flash of white light!

The ball flew over the left side of the goal, and Tang shot into the near corner!

The ball crossed the goal line and hit the net violently, making the calm net bulge a bag.

The ball is in!

Tang Jue saw the football fly into the goal, and his face was cold!

His eyes shot a sharp gaze. Before going on the field, he said in his heart that this game was not only for himself, but also for Pintori!

Don flies to the bench, target: Pintori!

Lyon's bench was jubilant, it was a brilliant goal!

Someone on the bench was shouting Tang Jue's name: "Tang ...... Don ......"

There was a struggle in the eyes of Guyot!

The darkness in Benzema's eyes is even worse!

Paris Saint-Germain goalkeeper Alexander-Arnold silently got up from the turf. He angrily threw the ball in the net, picked up the football, and kicked it hard, as if to vent his emotions.

Paris Saint-Germain centre-back Sack looked frustrated, and his performance, which was still perfect, was ruined by this guy. The glory that stopped Benzema three times, at this moment, completely lost its brilliant color!

Tang Jue threw himself on Pintori and shouted, "I'm back!" ”

Pintori hugged Tang Jue excitedly and said excitedly: "I'm back!" It's back! ”

Benzema's pride was trampled under his feet!

The arrogance of Guyot was trampled under his feet!

Don Jue howls on Pintori's body!

Through his howl, he proudly announced that Tang Jue, who had once made the guards fearful, returned!

A player on the bench turned to Belfodil and asked, "When the game is over, do you still have to throw your jersey in the trash?" ”

Belfodil's face turned crimson, and he wanted to argue about something, however, he didn't say a word, and there was a hint of shame in the corners of his eyes!

……

A goal, a beautiful breakthrough shot, couldn't satisfy the desire in Tang Jue's heart at all, and now he still wants to score. Tang Jue's figure became active.

A minute later, Lyon broke the ball at the back and after two passes it reached Ben Arfa. Ben Arfa, one of France's four little swans, was the Lyon II winger who received the ball on the touchline and moved forward quickly.

Skilful with skill, Ben Alpha broke through a defender.

Look up, pass!

Ben Arfa was 30 meters from the baseline when he suddenly passed the ball into the box, which was a diagonal 45-degree cross. The football spun and flew from the air to the Paris Saint-Germain penalty area!

Drop on the penalty spot!

A figure suddenly turned its back to the goal and soared into the air!

His waist fell backwards in the air, and his legs flew!

His black hair fluttered!

His whole body broke free from the earth's gravity and left the turf, and his body was more than a meter away from the turf!

Benzema stood three meters to the right of this figure, his brows furrowed tighter, his eyes sharper, and his mouth exclaimed: "Volley barb!" ”

Pintori suppressed the ecstasy in his heart strongly, and there was a strange look in his eyes flying!

There was an exclamation at GΓΌyot's eyebrows, and his heart was struggling!

Ecstasy was brewing on the Lyon bench, and if that goal goes in, it's ...... It's fucking beautiful!

Sark's heart was anxious, he was a meter behind the voice, but he couldn't stop the opposing striker's shot.

Paris Saint-Germain's goalkeeper Alexander-Arnold, ready for the battle, arms slightly open, squatting slightly, and his weight falling between his legs. He's ready to fly and jump at any moment!

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Tang Jue's right instep hit the football hard!

The soccer ball changes its trajectory and flies towards the top right corner of the goal!

Goalkeeper Arnold kicked hard with his right foot, like a tiger, and flew up!

At this moment, he turned into a tiger with wings!

The tiger has wings, and there is wind under the wings!

He was France's first Under-17 first-choice goalkeeper and won the European Under-17 title two months ago.

On the field, all people's eyes are on the football that flies towards the goal. The people on the benches on both sides all stood up, and they wanted to see clearly whether this goal would go in!

Ben Alpha was agitated, the ball was passed by him, and his mouth shouted, "Enter!" Enter! Enter! His voice suddenly raised: "Ah...... The ball is in! Yes...... Tang Dynasty! ”

The soccer ball flew in from the top right corner of the goal!

Trent Arnold didn't touch a football!

The mood of the pitch, at this moment, reached its peak!

Volley barb!

The ball is in!

Black hair fluttering again!

Don flew to the Lyon bench, and he wanted to fly to Pintori again. However, he is stopped by his emotional former teammates and buries him in the crowd!

Pintori is in high spirits, he was the best player three years ago and he is still the best player. There was a roar from his mouth, and there was dissatisfaction with the club officials in the roar!

The players came to try out and none of the officials were present, which already showed that the club had given up on Tang Jue. Tang Jue was introduced by Pintori, which was also an insult to him. Pintori roared in his heart: "Damn officials, you will definitely regret that you want to give up such a good player!" ”

Guyot's eyes were not struggling, he understood what the club meant, a player came for a trial, and no official was present, which meant that he had been abandoned. This is also the reason why he let Tang Jue play in the last ten minutes.

Now, Tang Jue conquered him with two wonderful shots!

A look of loneliness flashed in Benzema's eyes, and he looked at the figure standing up from the turf, and the figure became taller, as if looking down on him. Benzema thought to himself: after three years away from the court, he has reached this level. And he was proud to say in front of him just now that he is not his opponent now. Ay......

Now that his teammates have scored, it's time to celebrate, and Benzema slowly runs towards the celebratory crowd.

Tang Jue crawled on the turf, gnawing on the grass in his mouth, bearing the weight on his body. With the cheers of his former teammates in his ears, he smelled joy and ecstasy!

After his teammates had finished venting their joy, Tang Jue stood up from the turf, his head was full of grass clippings, and a few grass clippings were solid in the sweat on his face.

Tang Jue looked up to the sky and roared!

There are birds flying, and there are clouds tumbling violently!

……

The game restarted, and one minute after the end of the game, Tang Jue once again broke through and tore apart the opponent's defense. Two meters from the baseline, seeing that he couldn't shoot, he passed the ball to Benzema who was ambushed in the penalty area. Unguarded Benzer immediately stepped forward and shot angrily at the ball, but unfortunately the ball was missed.

Tang Jue stepped forward and said to Benzema: "At halftime, I said that your shooting skills still need to be improved. You say your shooting skills are the best. I think you really need to improve your shooting skills, and you can get off target when you're so close to goal when no one is defending. ”

After speaking, Tang Jue shook his head, expressing his disdain for him. Benzema was about to speak, Tang Jue said: "I said, you were not my opponent before, not now, and even more so in the future!" ”

It's about a battle of pride, not about the good relationship between the two parties. Both sides are extremely proud people, and both want to plant their proud banners on each other's walls. Announce to everyone that he is the best young striker in France!

Anger appeared on Benzema's face, which Don never ignored and continued: "In front of me, you can't be proud. Don't put on a lonely look in front of me. I really hate that expression! ”

Benzema glanced at Tang Jue fiercely, spat on the emerald green turf, and then fled!

In a short ten minutes, Tang Jue proved his value with two wonderful goals and two breakthroughs, fully exerting the level of breakthrough shooting at the professional level. In the face of the arrogant Lyon official, a hard slap in the face. The arrogance of Guyot was trampled under his feet, and the pride of Benzema was trampled under his feet.

He's making a strong announcement to his former teammates: I'm back!