"Haha..." Seeing the football flew into the goal, Pogba pointed at Zhang Xu and laughed: "Look...see... no, haha, what's this called, haha, this is called by chance! This is called luck! Boy, even if you can stop me, can you stop my team? Haha!"

"Hmph! I can stop you, and naturally I can stop your team!" Zhang Xu replied in anger.?                 ◎

"Okay, but first, I have to celebrate the goal with my companions. Goodbye, haha!" After saying that, Pogba laughed and left.

Zhang Xu looked at Pogba running away, looking unhappy but helpless.

Less than twenty minutes left before the game, the unexpected backward situation made the White Star team tense.

Zhang Xu doesn’t like the taste of failure, no one likes the taste of failure.

So he started to fight desperately!

When the game started again, Zhang Xu began to run high without hesitation. He used his strong physical fitness and a degree of up to 92 points to expand his defense area infinitely.

While actively defending, he began to try to help the team attack.

Pogba naturally sneered at Zhang Xu's life-deserving behavior.

When the two met at one time, Pogba snorted: "Boy, you won't do anything like this, but will drag down your own physical fitness. At that time, I see how you can guard against me!"

"Don't worry, cockscomb head, I have all the physical fitness!" Zhang Xu was too lazy to argue, and after replying, he ran towards the football.

"Cickencomb head?" Bog was stunned for a moment, and after a while he realized, he touched his head, and shouted angrily: "Damn it! I'm not a cockencomb head, I'm the blade head, the most fashionable type! Hey hey, have you heard it?"

"I heard it, cockscomb head!" An answer came from a distance that made Pogba squirt blood directly...

Seeing Zhang Xu work so hard, his teammates were deeply stimulated. Football has never been a one-person sport, and it is unreasonable to make a person work so hard.

So, under the leadership of Zhang Xu, everyone in the White Star Team began to fight desperately with Antwerp.

The White Star team was willing to go out, but Antwerp was not yet prepared for this.? For a moment, the situation on the field changed drastically, and Antwerp, who originally had the advantage on the field, actually had a smell of being beaten by someone.

Zhang Xu and his teammates' desperate style of playing immediately made all the fans of the White Star Team and the fans of the Red Square excited. They also followed Zhang Xu and others, shouting, waving and jumping desperately.

Maybe these fans are not even sure what they are calling, and maybe the players on the court don’t have the chance to see the flags and scarves they are waving, but they still shout and do this, as if only doing this can help the team and feel that their hearts are close to the team’s hearts.

It was a feeling of sharing the same breath and destiny!

This is the fans!

This is the powerful charm given by football!

With the joint efforts of the team and fans, the White Star team quickly ushered in its first climax.

In the 77th minute of the game, Zhang Xu intercepted the ball and directly sent it to the captain Driss. Driss drifted past the opponent and rushed over to counter the midfielder. He made a light pass and crossed the ball over Antwerp's defense.

At this time, Henry arrived and shot directly.

The shooting angle was very tricky. Antwerp's goalkeeper had stretched his body long enough and still didn't touch the ball. Just when he was desperate, a "bang" sounded like fairy music on his head!

The football actually hit the post and rebounded back to the penalty area!

Now Antwerp's defender reacted quickly and directly rescued the ball with a big foot.

Although this attack failed to score, it greatly stimulated all the members of the White Star team. The already boiling blood was ignited instantly and burned violently.

In the 81st minute of the game, just when Antwerp was in amazement, the White Star team arrived again.

It was Zhang Xu's steal again. He had a beautiful sliding shovel, starting from nearly five meters away from the football. His extremely fierce feet were like a shark's mouth with sharp teeth, which made everyone feel scared.

Antwerp's midfielder Dunk, who took the ball, did not have Pogba's body, nor did he have the courage to fight against Zhang Xu.                                           �

He was startled and the ball immediately left his body. Zhang Xu just shoveled it and easily controlled the ball.

Zhang Xu lay on the ground, swept the ball to Jill who was on the right, and then got up. In Dunke's frightened expression, he was afraid of taking a jersey as if nothing had happened, and left straight.

After Jill got the ball, he began his crazy performance. He first followed the sideline, high and low, and then turned around and distributed it to Dris who was coming to meet him.

Dris knocked the ball back again, and Jill happened to receive the ball at the edge of offside. After he pulled a position, he immediately made a cross.

Football doesn't fly high, but it's very fast.

Zhang Xu started to jump from outside the penalty area. His strong jumping force and degree made his body fly nearly three meters in the air, and then accurately hit the football!

With a "bang!", the football hit the goal hard.

Unfortunately, Zhang Xu's heading skills are indeed not good enough, so this heading actually passed by!

Although the White Star team was crazy, Antwerp was not without opportunities. Pogba created an opportunity to allow Antwerp forward Schmidt to successfully counter-offside. If Schmidt hadn't shot, Antwerp would score another goal to secure the victory.

Of course, there is no if in this world, only inevitable.

Now, in the 87th minute of the game, this must have come.

It was Zhang Xu, who had a beautiful prediction and interrupted the pass given to Pogba by his opponent.

He looked up and observed his teammates' positions. Before Pogba rushed to the front, he directly passed the ball to the far left of the court.

There, the left forward Daman was left alone and easily got the football.

Daman was not polite either. He quickly cut inside while he was unmarked.

When he arrived at the upper left corner of the penalty area, the opponent's defender came up. He did not have such a gorgeous footwork as cycling, but he had an accurate pass.

Daman pushed the arch of his foot, and the ball flew past the opponent's defender's right leg and entered the penalty area.

Forward Henry arrived just in time, but at this time he could no longer turn around. Behind him was the defender of Antwerp who was keeping his guard.

Henry pushed his right foot and the ball returned to the middle of the penalty area again!

Here, Driss was shooting with an angry shot!

The football was like a lightning bolt, instantly penetrating the Antwerp goal!

The ball has entered!

As the game was about to end, the White Star team, led by Zhang Xu, tried their best to finally tie the score tenaciously!

"gooooooooooooooooooooaL!" The commentator of today's game was fair. Seeing this wonderful goal, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"What a wonderful goal. Starting from the interception of the Chinese zhang, a series of passes and receiving balls, wielding the best level ever, the team leader Driss finally hit the target directly! It's really beautiful!"

"Since the White Star team fell behind in the second half, the White Star team seemed to have changed a team, and the whole team fought wildly and ran actively, which was why this hard-earned goal was scored."

"Congratulations! Their draw is indeed well deserved!"

After the football flew into the goal, the Antwerp fans became quiet, but the White Stars and the Red Square fans went crazy.

The roars, drums, and flying flags made the entire court almost turn into a sea of ​​joy.

Dris and his teammates surrounded Zhang Xu, came to the front of the red square, lifted up the jersey again, and showed the words that moved Zhang Xu.

When the White Stars celebrated and there was little time left for the game, Antwerp even had time to attack halftime, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game.

The game is over!

With a wonderful long shot from Zhang Xu and the goal of captain Dris in the second half, the White Star team stubbornly tied the powerful Antwerp team away!

As soon as the game ended, all the members of the White Star Team lay on the ground instantly, not wanting to move.

Although I was tired, everyone's face was filled with a victory smile, and even more so, they simply lay on the grass and laughed.

Although I failed to win this game, it was even more enjoyable than winning!

"Hey, boy! Can you still move?" Just as Zhang Xu was breathing heavily and resting, a cockscomb head suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Nonsense! Try it!" Zhang Xu said angrily, but out of politeness, he still got up: "Tell me, what else do you want to do?"

"Tiaodong? What's the thing?"

"Uh, it's okay, what do you mean?"

"Boy, what's your name? Forget it, I'll call you Chinese zhang!" Pogba really couldn't pronounce the difficult Chinese language, so he could only simplify the pronunciation: "Although you hate it and hate it, you are indeed a respectable opponent!"

"Thank you!" Zhang Xu smiled: "Although you look a little bit shy, I still like your cockscomb head!"

Pogba didn't understand the word "kow" but he understood the cockscomb head, so he became angry again: "No, no, no, it's not the cockscomb head! No! It's the blade head! Do you understand? The blade head! Damn it!"

"Blade head?"

"No, haha, blade! Cool? Haha, the most popular head shape at present, I specially found a fashion stylist to design it for me. Why don't I introduce it to you?" Speaking of the head shape, Pogba was excited, and he recommended it to Zhang Xu with great enthusiasm.

When Zhang Xu thought of a black cockscomb erecting on his head, he immediately shuddered: "Don't talk, cockscomb head!"

"Uh, it's not a cockscomb, it's a blade!"

"Okay, I get it, cockscomb head!"

"Bladehead!!!"

"I got it, cockscomb head!"

.........

"Okay, zhang, you won, you are so annoying!" Seeing that Zhang Xu's mistake could not be corrected, Pogba had no choice but to spread his hands, then took off his shirt and handed it to Zhang Xu: "How about leaving a souvenir?"

"Okay! This one can really be found! But isn't you exchanging jerseys for a whole set? Why don't you take off your pants and give them to me?"
Chapter completed!