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"Bang~~"

The sound of the collision between the feet and the ball was right in front of the bearded man, and the ball was shot out fiercely like a cannonball. The opponent's goalkeeper jumped up and closed the route of the goal with both hands.

"Seal it!"

The bearded man clenched his fists tightly together and shouted in his heart.

"good!"

The beard raised his arms and saw that his goalkeeper's hands had already pounced on the ball. Amin in the stands also punched his legs hard with his fists, feeling sorry for Gao Meng's ball. Gao Meng's performance from getting the ball to the last shot was so perfect. In Amin's heart, there was no such excellent player as Gao Meng among the first team players. If this ball could be scored, it would be truly perfect.

"Stop!" The goalkeeper's eyes were already revealed.

His hands accurately touched the ball, but then a bad feeling arose in his heart. The ball was too powerful and he flew up. Although both hands touched the ball, he was unable to change the ball's running trajectory, let alone hit the ball out.

In the astonished eyes of everyone on the court, the ball passed through the gap between the goalkeeper's hands and entered the net.

The whole stadium was boiling and people were ignited by this wonderful goal.

Aming suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes tightly locked Gao Meng who was standing on the court, and muttered softly:

"It's him, he's the team member I want!"

Looking at his teammates running towards him, Gao Meng did not roar with his head up, but moved his eyes from his teammates to the big screen on the court. He clenched his fists and murmured softly:

"Three minutes left!"

At this time, Slang, who had already pounced on Gao Meng, did not hear what Gao Meng said clearly, so he asked:

"Gao, what did you say?"

"I said there are three minutes left!" Gao Meng suddenly raised his voice.

The teammates celebrating around him suddenly calmed down and looked at Gao Meng standing in the middle in a daze. Gao Meng looked around at his teammate, suddenly raised his fist and shouted loudly:

"I said there are three minutes left, we will score another goal and get the game down."

After a second of silence, Slang suddenly took down the captain's armband on his arm, tied it to Gao Meng's arm, and said seriously:

"Gao Meng, you are the captain in the last three minutes. I hope to see you lead us to this game."

Gao Meng's eyes were fixed on the captain's armband on his arm, and suddenly he felt the responsibility on his own.

"Is this the captain's responsibility? But...I like it!"

He turned his eyes away from the captain's armband, looked at his teammates beside him, and said in a voice:

"Steps the ball down and hand it over to me!"

"Okay!" At this time, the players surrounding Gao Meng were very excited and responded loudly.

"Let's go! Let's win the game!" Gao Meng shouted loudly.

"Go the game!"

All the players also shouted loudly. Then they ran to the field. Gao Meng and their momentum obviously made the opponent's team feel the pressure, and the confidence on their faces had begun to disappear, and a hint of panic arose in place.

The ball directly drove towards his own half, with each other upside down, tacitly thinking about consuming the last three minutes. But Slang had already led his players to pounce on the group of madmen, and the momentum was like a group of hungry wolves, making the opponent's players who were already in panic even more panic.

In two minutes, Slang and others committed two rules, and the ball was still under the opponent's feet. Gao Meng was a little anxious and joined the ranks of steals. Time passed quickly, and finally, Slang stole the ball to his feet. There was no stop at all, nor did he fall down because he knew that there was not much time left, so he directly passed the ball high to Gao Meng in the distance.

A player who followed Gao Meng was following him. Seeing the football falling in this direction, the two of them pulled each other and scrambled to see the football in the air to determine the landing point. The football in the air rotated and fell down. Gao Meng's eyes tightly locked the football in the air, judging the trajectory of the football. He suddenly took a step back, jumped high, and gently swung his head towards the football in the air, lifting the football to the other side of him. When Gao Meng's body fell, he landed just next to the ball.

At this time, there were only twelve seconds left in the game. The player who was competing for football with Gao Meng was fiercely tackled towards Gao Meng. At this time, Gao Meng's position had just crossed the midfield line, more than 40 meters away from the goal, but it was too late to break through. Time was no longer allowed. Gao Meng took a step forward, ran forward at the same time, dodged the player's tackle. At the same time, he shook his thigh and kicked out with a fierce kick.

The football flew up rapidly, and all the teammates on the court, whether the attacking or defending, stopped at this time, all of them raised their heads and followed the football in the air. The spectators on the opening stage also held their breath and watched the football pass by nervously in the air like a meteor. Amin was even more nervous, as if he was the head coach of the team, his hands were tightly tucked together, staring at the football in the air.

The most nervous one on the field was the opponent's goalkeeper. The football flew towards the goal. He was judging the flying trajectory and landing point of the football. He jumped up high and hit the football with one hand. However, the football flew too high and his fists were not reaching it at all. However, as his body fell, his heart relaxed because he had absolute certainty in his heart. If he could not hit the football, the height of the football would definitely exceed the crossbar of the goal and would never shoot into the goal.

Ah Ming in the stands also sighed, his eyes unconcealedly releasing regret.

Suddenly, Amin's eyes widened and released an unbelievable gaze. The football that crossed the goalkeeper's fist suddenly fell rapidly, and a strange arc shot into the net.

"Boom~~"

The whole stadium was boiling, cheers, screams, whistles, and all the various things were thrown into the air. In the distance, Slang and others were running towards Gao Meng, pushing Gao Meng without hesitation in front of the opponent's lost expression, and then jumped onto him one by one, pressing him down.

"That's great!" Ah Ming waved his fist, looked at Gao Meng, who was excited on the court again, stood up from his seat, and left the stadium.

The game was over, and Nailer came to Gao Meng's face, with thoughts in his eyes, patted Gao Meng's shoulder hard, and said with a big smile:

"High, good-looking! The hat trick is very beautiful!"

"Thank you, coach!" Gao Meng said thanking, his lips squirmed for a moment. He wanted to express his true thoughts, but in the end he didn't say anything and was dragged to celebrate by his teammates.

The next day, Gao Meng, Zhang Dabao and Fang Hai walked towards the training ground together. The three of them were in a good mood, and Zhang Dabao and Fang Hai joked Gao Meng from time to time.

"Mengzi, do you think Frankfurt will sign a contract with you? Let you stay in Germany to play football?" Zhang Dabao said enviously.

Gao Meng looked at Zhang Dabao with contempt and said, "What did Frankfurt buy me for? It's just to play the second team game? Do they have money and have no place to spend it?"

"No!" Fang Hai next to him also said: "Can't you play in the German Second Division?"

Gao Meng was speechless and rolled his eyes directly to Fang Hai, then said: "Dream! I only scored this game in half a season. Although I scored three, do you think Frankfurt will sign a contract with a small team member of the second team just because of this?"

Zhang Dabao and Fang Hai also felt a little taken for granted, and felt embarrassed for a moment. The three of them fell silent. Zhang Dabao and Fang Hai also fantasized that they could get Frankfurt's recognition and sign a contract with them through one year of training in Germany. However, the training over the past six months made them see their gap, which temporarily extinguished this idea. Anyway, they were not without a place to play football. As long as they waited for themselves to return to Guoping Club, the club would definitely have arrangements.

At this time, they were worried about Gao Meng. They knew about Gao Meng. If Gao Meng could not sign a contract with Frankfurt, there would be no chance of going on the field in the next two years.

At this time, Gao Meng was also thinking about his thoughts. After experiencing yesterday's outbreak, he had already firmly determined the way he would go in the future. He is not a passer, he is a person born for scoring goals. If he doesn't let him attack the goal, it would be a torture for him. Therefore, he decided to talk to the coach again after training today and tell the coach completely about his thoughts.

After arriving at the training ground, some players had arrived first. When everyone saw Gao Meng's arrival, they greeted Gao Meng cordially and joked. Slang walked to Gao Meng with a ball in his hand, stretched out an arm on Gao Meng's shoulder, and asked with a smile:

"Gao, I had a hat trick yesterday. What does it feel like?"

At this time, everyone also surrounded him, looking at Gao Meng with an unclear meaning.

"It's very cool!" Gao Meng didn't pay attention to their eyes, but just expressed his feelings in his heart. It's good, it's really good. Even now, Gao Meng recalls those three goals, and he still feels excited.

"Oh~~, it's very cool!" Slang said with a strange smile: "Is it also a great time to celebrate at night?"

"Celebrate?" Gao Meng was obviously stunned for a moment, thinking to himself: "Yes, this is the first hat trick in his life, why didn't he think about going out to celebrate?"

But when he saw his teammates smiling strangely, he couldn't help but shiver and asked weakly:

"Why are you... looking at me like this?"
Chapter completed!