Chapter 290
When everyone heard what Zhao Leilei said, they all raised their heads, rolled their eyes upwards, and recalled the scene of Zhou Zheng scoring just now.

At that time, Zhou Zheng ran into the penalty area in a hurry from outside the penalty area. It happened that the ball hit the post and bounced back. Zhou Zheng was not ready to shoot at all because he couldn't control the speed for a while, and the ball bounced back very fast. Hesitate, and the ball might fly past him, or hit him and bounce off the baseline.

After seeing this scene at that time, everyone was sweating for Zhou Zheng, because everyone knew Zhou Zheng's technical skills, and the difficulty of handling this ball was very high. Handle the ball well in such a short period of time.

But after only a few tenths of a second, everyone realized that their worries were unnecessary.

Zhou Zheng didn't hesitate at all. He leaned back with his upper body, bent his knees at the same time, leaned forward vigorously, and made a standard kneeling motion. As soon as he made this motion, the ball just flew over and hit his leg, and then rebounded into the opponent's net.

At that time, the whole team was immersed in the joy of killing the opponent, so they didn't think the goal was so weird, but when they recalled the goal, everyone suddenly felt that the goal was too funny, and everyone I admire Zhou Zheng's imagination.

"Not to mention, Zhou Zheng's goal is very difficult to imitate." After recalling the scene of the goal, Li Le touched his chin and said in a strange way.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that he was also the object of ridicule just now.

Wu Ze suddenly burst out laughing with a "poof": "Puff haha... how do you describe that shooting action? An angry shot with the foot? Heading the goal? It seems that no matter how you describe it, it may be that my culture is low and my vocabulary is low. Not enough."

After being told by Wu Ze, the rest of the team couldn't help but want to laugh too, but seeing Zhou Zheng's face becoming more and more ugly, most of them still held back the urge to laugh.

Zhou Zheng broke free from Wang Dali's shackles, walked to the crowd, and pointed at everyone one by one while circling: "You are ungrateful one by one, my goal just helped you win the game, and you laughed at me as soon as you turned around. Do you still have humanity?"

Wu Ze quickly explained to himself: "Then what... Zhou Zheng, don't be angry, what I just said did not mean to belittle you at all, nor did I say that your shot was not technically content, I just thought your shot was a bit funny , makes people want to laugh when they think about it.”

Wang Dali also suppressed his laughter, and walked over to pat Zhou Zheng on the shoulder: "They are all buddies, and everyone did not mean to make fun of you at all. Don't mention it, your shot is really imaginative. I think it is quite technical." of."

Zhou Zheng frowned: "Brother Dali, why are you embarrassing me with them? My ball is really not a trick, and other people's ball may not be able to score, do you believe it?"

Wang Dali hurriedly comforted him: "Brother will definitely believe it. It's not that I don't know the skills of my brother Zhou, it's quite amazing!"

As soon as Zhou Zheng heard his tone, he knew that he was perfunctory. He rolled his eyes and pointed at the people around him casually: "You are like this, I am too lazy to talk to you, so you can say whatever you want!"

Pedestrians on the street saw such a group of students making noise on the side of the road, and they all stopped to watch the excitement, and whispered while watching the excitement.

Liu Yajie was afraid that the continuation of the debate would have a bad effect, so she immediately called everyone to get up and leave quickly, and told everyone that time was tight, and if it was later, it would be too late to return to the county.

Zhao Leilei felt that what he said just now received a warm response. He thought he had won the game, so he was a little overjoyed. When he picked up his bag and was about to leave, he smiled a little complacently: "Zhou Zheng, the crowd Your eyes are sharp, you just admit that you are poor in technique, although that goal has no technical content, but it does not negate the importance of that goal! So you are still the hero of winning this game."

Zhou Zheng stared at him with wide eyes: "Fart!"

Only Zhou Zheng knew in his heart how difficult it was to score that goal, so he did not allow anyone to slander his goal because of luck and no technical content at all.

Originally, Zheng Bin didn't intend to discuss this matter any further, because he felt that doing so would be meaningless and might affect the unity within the team, so he was going to make this matter into a big one, a trivial matter into nothing, Just let it go with the wind.

But he didn't expect that Zhao Leilei would act like a good boy when he got a bargain.

Zheng Bin immediately stopped, stretched out his hand and signaled to Liu Yajie, asking her to give him a few more minutes, then he called everyone to his side, looked at Zhao Leilei solemnly and said: "Zhao Leilei, you just now That sentence not only made Zhou Zheng very angry, but I was also very upset when I heard it!"

Every word he said was very imposing, and there was dissatisfaction in his tone, it looked like Zhao Leilei was mocking him.

Li Le and Su Cheng were afraid that things would get worse and worse, so they hurried up to be peacemakers: "It's not that serious, is it? Everyone is just joking, so don't take it seriously!"

Seeing that Zheng Bin was so angry in order to defend himself, Zhou Zheng was very moved. He walked up to Zheng Bin and put his hand on his shoulder: "Brother Bin, you are the only one who understands me, so don't say anything. Don't be as knowledgeable as these fools."

Zheng Bin looked at him, then turned his head to look at Zhao Leilei: "I didn't want to talk about this matter anymore, but you are so good at taking advantage of it, I can't bear it. I tell you solemnly, Zhou Zhengjin The difficulty of this ball is beyond your imagination!"

Zhao Leilei immediately felt guilty again, but he didn't show it on the surface: "I know you want to praise him, but you don't have to praise him like this, right? As long as the ball runs in place, anyone can score!"

Zheng Bin walked up to him angrily: "You only see the surface of the matter, you focus on the easy part, and you turn a blind eye to the hardest part. When Zhou Zheng ran to the position, the ball bounced back It is a half-high ball, which is almost at the knee position. It is too late to lift the foot, and it is too late to lean over to the top. If there is any hesitation, the ball may slip past Zhou Zheng, or hit him and bounce off the baseline.

After Zhou Zheng sprinted for more than ten meters at high speed, his brain was under the condition of hypoxia, and he was still able to deal with the ball in the most reasonable way in the first time, and hit the ball into the opponent's goal. The full expression of ability is the perfect expression of will quality.You said that his goal has no technical content, which only proves your own shallow knowledge. "

(End of this chapter)

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