green shooter

Chapter 28 Another one

"Wow, this goal was scored! The young player replaced by the Torino team in the second half made a contribution!"

"It can be seen from the information that Zhu, a player who has just turned 16 this year, is really unbelievable!"

"No. 99! He equalized the score for the team! I saw the bewilderment and disbelief on the faces of the home team players!"

"Damn it, why didn't the ball be defended? There is a problem with our defense. This game is not easy to play."

"Brilliant! Fantastic goal from Zhu! Beautiful header! Let's cheer for the future of the team!"

"Why didn't Nicholas even make a save? Could it be that he's getting older and can't react anymore?"

"It's amazing. The coach of the Torino team made a miraculous substitution. The young player he replaced in the second half had a miraculous effect. The opponent didn't expect it at all!"

"Does anyone know where this little player came from? It's amazing! He scored on his debut!"

Most of the commentators were passionately explaining the goals, and the journalist friends on the scene were also crackling on the keyboard to prepare the manuscript of the game in advance.

No matter what the final result of the game is, Zhu Hantao's goal will become the focus after the game, and the media people present all think so.

He ran over and hugged Rosina who had provided an assist for him, "Thank you for the pass!" Zhu Hantao said.

Rosina slapped Zhu Hantao's butt twice, "It's a beautiful goal! Just kick it like this! I'll pass the ball to you!"

Recoba and Bjeranovic, who were not far away, also all moved over. When Zhu Hantao and his teammates celebrated the goal, two people in the stands were not calm.

"Oh my god! He really scored a goal!" Chen Mengxue opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"In our country... have any players scored goals in Serie A?"

"I don't know. If you didn't pull me to watch the football, I'd only watched the boys in our class play football in school. Don't tell me, he's really handsome."

"You're a nympho again, I think he might be younger than us."

"Oh, why didn't I ask him how old he is and if he has a girlfriend yesterday? I'm not a nympho. Don't talk nonsense. Although he looks good, he's tall, and he's in good shape. But I'm talking about his feeling on the court."

"That's right, the goal just now made me think this man is so attractive."

"Hahahaha you still say me, Mumu, you are a nympho."

"Where... how can there be!"

"Then I can only reluctantly give him to you, who made us good sisters!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, did you just take a picture?"

"Don't you understand my photography skills? It's just that the distance is a bit far away, otherwise the photos will be better. I'll send you a copy when I go back. I know you like it."

"What did you say!"

"Hahahaha, look, you get anxious when you say it, and I've hit it right."

……

On the other side of the stands, the area where the away fans are
"Um, Lucio, shall we continue to blackmail the number 99?"

"You're stupid!" The fierce bald man who slammed Zhu Hantao's coach the most just now knocked the head of the person next to him, "Why are you blacking him even after scoring goals?"

"Then we..."

"Hurry up and blow it up! Think about how to tell Leonardo and the others when you go back, so that they don't come to watch the scene, and they didn't witness Zhu's first Serie A goal with their own eyes!"

"Ah? Blow? How do you blow it?"

"Stupid, do you want me to teach you this? It's what they brag about Piero next door! What a prince, what a handsome, what agility, just put it on Zhu!"

"That's okay too?"

"Nonsense, there's nothing wrong with it. Those media copy each other all day long, so use your brains."

"Why don't you be the big brother and I'm the younger brother! I wish I had your brains."

"That's true!"

Several other diehard fans who came to the away game with the team also chatted quietly.

"Look at them, they yelled so fiercely just now, now Zhu slapped them in the face."

"I think they enjoy it quite a bit, and they are also happy to be slapped in the face, hahahaha."

The bald man seemed to have heard something, and he glanced at them, "..." They quickly shut their mouths.

Torino's bench on the sidelines

"I knew it!" Coach Novellino shook his fist vigorously. If the other forwards were not strong enough, he would not have taken the risk of replacing Zhu Hantao. But playing football with Bijelanovic and Ventola is like constipation. Scoring a goal is harder than shitting.

Assistant coach Giuseppe still hasn't calmed down, "Walter, that's great, we equalized! Zhu did a great job! I didn't expect it, but you are still forward-looking."

"Hey, what is this? Just wait and see, there is still a good show to come." Novellino smiled with confidence.

The game has gone on for 65 minutes so far. Back on the court, the home team players launched wave after wave of attacks.

No.607 minutes, Lukacci Gallini found Corradi with a long pass over the top.

No.70 In the second minute, Pisanu made a cross from the side, Chigalini headed the goal and missed the post.

No.705 minutes, De Sena shot a powerful long-range shot directly from outside the penalty area. Fortunately, the angle of the shot was too straight, and it was thrown by Turin goalkeeper Serene.

Zhu Hantao hadn't touched the ball for more than ten minutes. The team was under the pressure of the opponent, and there was basically no chance to attack.

But still the same sentence, if you can't work hard, you will be punished for wasting opportunities. The continuous high-intensity offense failed to achieve results, and the players on Parma's side were a little impatient.

The players of the Turin team were under a lot of defensive pressure during this period. The head coach Walter Novellin chose to make a substitution. Marco Motta replaced Recoba to strengthen the defense.

The young wing back on loan from Udinese must have better defensive ability than Recoba, and also has a certain offensive ability. At this time, it is really suitable to replace Recoba, who has consumed a lot of energy.

The home team also replaced Reginaldo, who had consumed a lot of energy through sprints, with David Martney.

The game continued, and Torino's defensive champion Glera broke the ball from the opponent's midfielder Stefano Morrone, and then handed it to Eugenio to organize the attack.

Corini observed the position of his teammates and transferred the ball to the left with a long pass.

Marco, who just came off the bench, is full of energy and drive. He rushed to the football landing point and got the ball steadily.

The black full-back Ferdinand rushed forward with a fierce look on his face. Marco Mota tricked him with a feint. Instead of going down, he swung the ball to the right and cut inside.

At the same time as Marco's operation, Zhu Hantao, who had been waiting for an opportunity to attack, broke into the penalty area at the right time.

After passing Parma's full-back, Marco had no defensive players in front of him. He glanced at the two forwards who were already in place in the penalty area, adjusted it, and made a half-high pass.

Massimo still followed Zhu Hantao dutifully. If eyes could kill, he would have killed Zhu Hantao hundreds of times.

"I said, you may be older than me, but I advise you not to rely on the old to sell the old. There is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young on the football field. If you have no strength, it is best to be less beeping."

Zhu Hantao still had time to chat with the Parma central defender, choking him speechless.

This time I finally have the confidence. After all, I just scored a goal. Otherwise, I can only spray directly like the previous situation. Although that is very refreshing and relieves my anger, it is still a bit not strong enough.

Massimo: ? ? ?

You call this a chat?I can fuck you, why do you think you hate it so much, kid?I must not give you another chance!
Massimo was thinking about it, but he didn't notice that the ball had passed to the middle.

The ball was passed to Zhu Hantao. What he said just now managed to attract the attention of the defensive players. He was concentrating on the ball.

The football started to fall, and the football passed from the left was passed to the position in front of him. Zhu Hantao would feel awkward if he wanted to hit the goal with his right foot. There was no time to hesitate, and lifting his left foot was a volley without stopping the ball.

The black and white football turned into a white light, like the sword energy displayed by the swordsman in the martial arts movie, fierce and swift.

"Shua!" The ball hit the net. This time, Parma goalkeeper Nicola Pavarini made a save, but he tried his best to fail to reach the football and fell heavily in front of the goal.

Zhu Hantao, who scored another goal and scored twice, ran under the stands of the fans of the visiting team, jumped up and waved his fists, and the few Turin fans present cheered for him.

"Overtake! We overtake!"

"It's Zhu! It's Zhu! He scored again!"

"Oh my god! That's a foot volley! So handsome!"

"Zhu! I love you! I want to give birth to you!"

Um?It seems like something is wrong.

Although there were not many people, their shouts covered the audience at this time. The fans of the home team were a little sluggish.

The head coach Novellino, who was still calm when he scored the first goal, couldn't restrain the ecstasy in his heart. He clenched his fist and swung it vigorously a few times.

Assistant coach Giuseppe raised his hands high and almost collapsed on the spot, "Goal! Another goal! Zhu scored again! God, we are ahead!"

It's not the first time Torino has led this season, but Walter thinks today could be their first win.

In the 804th minute of the game, the Turin team ran out of the last substitution quota, and instead of replacing another defensive player to strengthen the defense, they replaced Bijellanovic, who could no longer run, with Ventola.

This is a match-up substitution. Although Bijelanovic did not score a goal in this game, he still played his role. At least one of the opponent's defensive players was attracted in the offense.

Bijelanovic walked slowly to the sidelines with a look of lack of strength, and only sped up a little when the referee was a little dissatisfied.

After Ventola gave him a high-five hug, he slowly entered the arena.

This is an experienced old player. Now that the team is leading, there is no need to rush to attack, and there is not much time left in the game. This time they changed players and wasted 2 minutes of time.

For the Parma team who do not want to lose at home, this time is very precious.

Domenico's voice was hoarse, and he asked the players to attack, attack, and attack again.

The Turin coach just made a gesture of pressing down very calmly, telling his disciples to hold on. As long as they hold on to the last few minutes, they can bring the three points back to Turin City.

Among the fans of the home team, the two Chinese girls who had just cheered for Zhu Hantao's goal attracted dissatisfied eyes from a circle of strong men around them.

If it weren't for the fact that they were young girls and foreigners, they might have been beaten.

"Another...another one?"

"That's right, he scored the goal just now, it's amazing!"

"Wait, why do I feel that the eyes around us are not right? Are you coveting my beauty?" Chen Mengxue subconsciously tightened her coat.

Zhou Xinmu thought for a while, "Is it because they are fans of Parma, they were scored just now, and they fell behind in this game, but you yelled there."

"Oh, that's it." Chen Mengxue nodded, "Huh? No, then we are in the enemy's camp now! Hahaha, it's really exciting."

"Keep your voice down!" Mumu sighed, a little helpless with her best friend.

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