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Chapter 129

There are only 13 seconds left in the game. It can almost be said that as long as the Long Guo team kicks off, the referee can blow the whistle for the end of the game...

The two offensive players of the Longguo team, Gao Lin and Wu Lei, are already standing inside the center circle at this moment, planning to complete the task of re-kick-off to completely end this difficult game, and at the same time draw a new chapter for their World Cup qualifiers. a full stop.

But Zhang Teng didn't want to end it so soon. Since there is still a chance to break through the siege, qualify for the World Cup, then Zhang Teng has no reason to give up, and his mission does not allow him to do so.

At this moment, Zhang Teng strode towards the middle circle, and soon came to Gao Lin and Wu Lei, two serving opponents,
Seeing this, Wu Lei shouted loudly: "What are you doing? Hurry back to your place."

Zhang Teng raised his head and said, "The last kick was taken, let me do it."

Wu Lei suddenly frowned and said, "Are you here to shoot? Are you crazy? Since you know this is your last chance and you want to mess around, are you qualified?"

The expression on Zhang Teng's face suddenly became serious, and he shouted: "Shut up, if you, a soft-footed shrimp, hadn't wasted so many opportunities on the field, we wouldn't have gotten to this point."

"Say it again!" Wu Lei was about to walk towards Zhang Teng after listening, as if he was going to fight.

Fortunately, even though Gao Lin stopped Wu Lei, he also signaled Zhang Teng not to be impatient, and said, "Both of you give me a break, is it interesting to have trouble with your own people?"

Seeing this, the referee trotted all the way to the middle circle, and said to these people: "If you don't want to continue the game, I can blow the final whistle now, okay?"

Gao Lin immediately said with a smile: "We want to continue the game, please blow the whistle."

After Gao Lin said this, he comforted Wu Lei and said, "Why don't you let him try it. You saw his three-footed shot before. It's really powerful."

Wu Lei glanced at Gao Lin after listening, and then said: "You can do whatever you want, I don't care anyway."

After speaking, Wu Lei quickly walked out of the middle circle and came to the position on the right side.

Gao Lin moved to the right side of the ball and asked Zhang Teng to stand on the left side of the ball, because he knew that Zhang Teng's dominant foot was his right foot.

Zhang Teng had focused his gaze long ago, carefully observing the data changes in the subtitles in front of him.

This time, with the different shooting paths Zhang Teng chooses, the data in the subtitles in front of him is also changing accordingly. For example, if Zhang Teng chooses the empty area where all the players in Syria From time to time, words such as shooting percentage will appear, and depending on the shooting path Zhang Teng chooses, the level of this shooting percentage is also different, but the highest value is only 73%.

However, when Zhang Teng looked at the position above the head of the player in front, what appeared was the words shooting accuracy. This shows that the system hopes that Zhang Teng will use the elevator ball to shoot according to Zhang Teng's current personal ability, because when Zhang Teng When I looked up and looked at the goal from the top of the opponent's player, the subtitle actually read: "52 meters from the goal, 89 degrees angle, 83% accuracy..."

Since this is the case, then Zhang Teng will choose to kick the elevator ball, but Zhang Teng also understands in his heart that the speed of the ball he kicks is at least 280KM/h. As for the upper limit, no one knows, even the system do not know either.

Because the speed of the ball kicked by Zhang Teng is determined according to the strength he uses.

Now standing in the center circle and shooting directly, Zhang Teng would naturally have to use more force than usual, otherwise it would be easy for the opponent's goalkeeper to block the ball.

At this moment, an indescribable power suddenly emerged in Zhang Teng's heart. This kind of power is difficult to appear in ordinary games. It can only explode at a certain level.

At this moment, Zhang Teng stood in front of the ball to complete the shot with 13 seconds left in the game, and his desire to win had already reached its peak.

Especially when seeing the distrustful eyes of his teammates, this desire becomes even stronger.

Lippi sat motionless on the coach's bench, and seemed to have given up resistance, allowing the players on the field to play freely.

At this moment, just as Zhang Teng took his position, the referee blew the whistle to restart the game.

Gao Lin rolled the ball under his feet towards Zhang Teng's direction, and quickly took two steps back.

Zhang Teng took two quick run-ups, and before the opponent's player came up to block him, he concentrated all his strength on his right foot, then yelled, and kicked the ball into the air with all his might...

The ball disappeared from people's eyes in an instant. When they looked back to find the trajectory of the ball, they saw that the ball had come to the sky above the Syrian goal...

The Syrian goalkeeper, who had been prepared in advance, had already seen the flight path of the ball clearly, but when he squatted down and planned to vacate and stop the ball,
I saw the ball falling at a fast speed, like a meteorite that broke through the atmosphere, and flew towards the upper right corner of the goal with great force...

The Syrian goalkeeper immediately changed his body posture, kicked his legs hard, and his whole body flew towards the upper right of the goal.

But when the goalkeeper's right hand was about to touch the ball, most of the ball had already passed the goal line, and finally flew irreversibly into the net...

The atmosphere of the whole process was ignited again, and Lippi, who was sitting on the coach's bench resigned to fate, jumped onto the chair, hugged with his assistants and cheered happily...

And all the players of the Longguo team, including the goalkeeper Zeng Cheng, also ran towards Zhang Teng with a big laugh, and then a large group of people surrounded Zhang Teng in the middle and rubbed frantically, and finally turned Zhang Teng's whole body All pressed to the lawn...

The players of the Syrian team looked at the ball in the goal continuously bouncing on the ground with a dazed expression. They felt that this was so like a dream.

But soon, the two teams stood in their respective positions again and planned to restart the game, but this feeling was too strange. It was clear that the opponent kicked off in the middle circle two seconds ago, but why did they switch to their own in the blink of an eye? The ball is gone.

But since the Dragon Kingdom team can score so quickly, the Syrian team also plans to try something in the remaining 10 seconds or so...

(End of this chapter)