Chapter 77: The typical battle of ** type Gong Zheng [See collection]

"Counterattack!! Hoffenheim's chance!!" Hoffenheim's commentator jumped excitedly in the commentary seat, and Hoffenheim's fans also jumped up.

Seeing Horn save, Salihovic scored a beautiful man and passed the ball directly, then sent out a straight pass through the midfield and flew straight to Gong Zheng's feet.

"Gong gets the ball, do you want to shoot a long shot again?" Hoffenheim's commentator shouted loudly.

"Oh, long shot, long shot!!" Hoffenheim fans cheered wildly, as if he had seen the long shot that Gong Zheng gave at the opening game again. They were all looking forward to the miracle coming again.

Hearing the angrily shouted by Hoffenheim fans, Stickol was shocked, and the lightning goal at the beginning of the game immediately came to his mind.

"No, no matter whether this kid is confused or not, he can't give this kid a chance!" Stichol rushed up quickly with a fierce heart.

Seeing Stickol pounce, Gong Zheng was not affected at all and continued to dribble forward.

However, Gong Zheng’s dribbling is indeed unsatisfactory. Gong Zheng’s dribbling method actually laid the ball three meters away in one go, then quickly chased after him, and then continued to lie out and continue chasing!

From this we can see how poor the skills under Gong Zheng’s feet are!

Seeing Gong Zheng's dribbling skills, Stichol sneered in his heart. It's really trash. No wonder the head coach only let himself guard against this kid's head. His foot skills are simply more amateur than those of an amateur player!

"Stop him, *** him, kill this oriental garbage, *** him!" Seeing Gong Zheng dribbling forward, the fans of the vir Aaron team roared wildly.

At this time, Gong Zheng suddenly lay out the ball. Steakole's eyes tightened. The ball was lying too big. This was his chance. He directly slipped the ball and shoveled to the football under Gong Zheng's feet. His purpose was to shovel and keep the ball!

"Oh, I missed the opportunity. Gong Zheng lays too big on this ball. Steakol rushed out and a slippery tackle..." Hoffenheim's commentator exclaimed and said intimidatingly!

"Oh!!" Hoffenheim fans all sighed with pity when they saw this.

Vir Aaron's head coach Morris McCram sneered in his heart when he saw Gong Zheng's dribbling. It's really rubbish. He threatened to contact him now.

But, the next moment, the smile on his face froze.

Stichol, who was slipped out from the grass, had a look of ghost-like expression. How could this guy be? How could this guy be?

"God, it's past, Gong is past. Oh my god, he is past, my god, I'm not wrong!" The Hoffenheim's commentator was so surprised that he didn't know what to say.

"Gong Gong Gong Gong Gong Gong!" The feeling of loss in Hoffenheim's fans was suddenly replaced by surprise. They suddenly bounced from their seats and cheered like madmen.

"What a shocking boy. What else can he do? Is he the Son of God? Yes, he is God's lover? God..." Hoffenheim's commentator was shocked.

The fans of Vir Aaron who were shouting wildly just now were like ducks pinching their throats. They couldn't even make a quarrel sound. The fans of Vir Aaron's stands were silent.

Stichol, who fell to the ground, looked even more desolate.

Stickor, who was full of confidence, firmly believed that he could tackle the ball, and almost everyone in the game thought Stickor would tackle the ball.

However, an unexpected scene happened. When Stickor was about to tackle the football, Gong Zheng, who rushed up at high speed, took the lead and poked the ball forward. The ball quickly rolled out from Stickor's feet and rolled behind him. At the same time, Gong Zheng jumped like a kangaroo and jumped over Stickor's head!

It's over!

Gong Zhengling everyone in the audience passed by in shock.

Everyone in the audience underestimated Gong Zheng's speed, and the vir Aaron team suffered from insufficient preparation.

At this time, the head coach of Aaron vir on the sidelines, Morris McCram, was ashamed. He made almost complete preparations and almost everything, but he just forgot about this Oriental boy. He underestimated this Oriental boy too much and was careless in one move!

"Gong, go forward, Gong, Chong Chong, kill vir Aaron, we will go to the Bundesliga!!" Hoffenheim fans were excited and cheered wildly in the stands.

"It's past, chance, this is the opportunity for Hoffenheim to expand the score!!" Hoffenheim's commentator roared excitedly.

Gong Zheng stabbed him first, passed the complacent Stichol, and went to the meeting alone!

"It's a one-on-one!! It's a one-on-one!! This is Hoffenheim's opportunity, opportunity!!" The Hoffenheim narrator cheered and roared wildly.

All Hoffenheim fans stood up and stared at the huge figure with their eyes, and their eyes were full of expectations.

Ralph Rangnick also stood up at this time, staring at the stadium with his eyes tightly, and his eyes were full of expectations.

"Defense! Stop him, stop him!!" Vir Aaron's head coach Morris McCram shouted heart-wrenchingly.

"Trunk Oriental boy, hurry up and go back to the East. This is not your place to stay. You bastard, get out!" The fans of the vir Aaron team cursed Gong Zheng extremely viciously, trying to interfere with Gong Zheng.

"Strike it out!! The goalkeeper of vir Aaron team attacked!!" Hoffenheim's commentator suddenly exclaimed. In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the goalkeeper of vir Aaron team.

Attacked, Vir Aaron's goalkeeper Lins attacked!

Just as Gong Zheng stabbed the ball first, the main goalkeeper of Aaron team rushed out frantically because Gong Zheng's ball was so big.

Seeing the football rolling out quickly, Lins's eyes lit up. Gong Zheng stabbed the ball too much, and the football rolled towards him quickly. Almost subconsciously, Lins moved his legs wildly, rushed out of the penalty area, and rushed towards the football that was rolling over quickly!

"Oh, this ball was a bit big, what a pity!!" Hoffenheim's commentator also saw it, and he immediately hugged his head and exclaimed.

"Oh!!" All Hoffenheim fans at the scene also sighed with regret from overjoy to overwhelming.

"Huh!" The fans of the vir Aaron team were collectively relieved. Fortunately, this Oriental boy was old, otherwise this boy would have just taken the lead!!

All the fans of vir Aaron were nervous and all the fans of Hoffenheim were feeling a little regretful.

At this moment, Gong Zheng's huge body actually rushed towards the football like lightning like a truck equipped with a Ferrari sports car engine.

Vir, who was rushing out crazy, Aaron kept guarding the goal, fell down quickly, slid out, and rushed towards the football with both hands.

However, at this moment, Gong Zheng's huge body appeared in front of him with the sound of wind and lightning, and Lin Si's face changed drastically.

He stretched out his hands desperately and shouted desperately in his heart: "Push, be sure to pounce!"

"Ah!!" Everyone in the audience burst into surprise, then... then... Gong Zheng actually followed!

speed!

Everyone underestimated Gong Zheng's speed.

Gong Zheng seemed to have hit the ball hard, but in fact only Gong Zheng knew it best, because only he knew his speed the most in the game. The weight of this ball was drifted according to his own fastest speed.

Gong Zheng is in very good shape today. It is obvious that Gong Zheng's speed is a little faster than usual today. Therefore, Gong Zheng caught the ball a little earlier than he thought. At this time, the goalkeeper Lin Si of Aaron, who was rushing out crazy, just fell to the ground and slid out. His hand was still half a meter away from the football.

All the fans at the audience showed a look of surprise and fear as if they saw a ghost.

At this time, although Gong Zheng had caught up with the ball, he had no time to adjust and think about the next move. Therefore, Gong Zheng, who caught up with the football, had no adjustment at all. While running quickly, he quickly stretched out his feet, kicked the bottom of the football with his toes, and quickly picked up the ball upwards and immediately flew out of Gong Zheng's feet into the air!

"Shoot!!!" Hoffenheim's commentator grabbed the microphone with both hands, opened his mouth wildly, and roared wildly at the microphone in front of him.

All the fans were stunned, and everyone was nervously watching the flying football in the stadium.

The football flew up from Gong Zheng's feet, then immediately crossed the goalkeeper of Vir Aaron, Lins, and drew a small parabola and fell to the goal of Vir Aaron.

Suddenly, all Hoffenheim fans cheered wildly, while the vir Aaron fans were stunned!

"The shot was shot, and the football fell to the goalkeeper. Will the ball enter..." Hoffenheim's commentator roared anxiously.

Chase! Chase quickly!

Vir Aaron's other central defender Yun Jiada was chasing back frantically. His legs were turning rapidly like a hot wheel, and his eyes were staring at the ball and chasing!

The fans of the vir Aaron team were praying that Yungada could hook the football out of the moment the ball rolled to the goal net.

All the fans and players on the court stared at the ball rolling towards the goal and Yungada, who was chasing back frantically, praying in their hearts.

Gong Zheng clenched his fists, leaned forward slightly, staring at the football flying towards the goal with his eyes. He was praying, going in, going in, and scoring me a goal!

The football seemed to have heard Gong Zheng's prayer, and immediately hit the ground, accelerated forward and quickly hit the goal of the vir Aaron team, and lifted it up to the net.

At this time, Yun Jiada's body had just fallen to the ground and slipped out!

There was no time!

Seeing the football smashing into his door, Yun Jiada, who fell to the ground and tackled, leaned back on the grass, slid into his door. His eyes were empty and stared at the gradually darkening sky, as if he had seen the doomsday of the vir Aaron team!

The fans of the vir Aaron team closed their eyes in despair. After only 20 minutes of the first half, they were led by Hoffenheim by two goals. How else should they play in this game?

German Second Division? It has quietly gone away from them!!!

"gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Hoffenheim's commentator roared excitedly again. His strong voice was like a machine gun, firing his bullets, bombarding the beating hearts of the Hoffenheim fans!

"I scored a goal, Hoffenheim scored another goal. Gong Zheng, the one who scored was still the one who scored. This magical boy, this guy who shocked his chin fell!" Hoffenheim's commentator was extremely excited, "It's really hard to believe that our bomber actually completed two goals that he was not good at in a row. I'm wondering whether this boy criticized Ronaldo, who was wearing a skin. I don't want Gong Zheng, this is simply a typical battle for the **-type Gong Zheng!!"
Chapter completed!