In the 89th minute, the midfielder of the territorial canteen representative team saw that the lone forward position was excellent.

"Bang"

He sent the ball directly to the frontcourt with one kick.

The single forward receives the ball, stops the ball, turns around, and the V12 engine starts.

Almost everyone's eyes stayed on him, watching him rush towards the penalty area of ​​the textile factory representative team.

Breathless and extremely excited.

Staring at the lone striker running wildly with the ball.

The momentum is overwhelming.

Even if there are three defenders in front of him and two defensive players chasing him behind him.

However, the single striker only has eyes for the goal.

Dribbling!

Charge!

Unstoppable momentum.

Like a lion that sees the right moment and launches a fierce attack, it explodes and is unstoppable.

"Coming!"

"Can you come in?"

Everyone clenched their fists tightly, gritted their teeth, gathered strength, suppressed their hearts, and waited for the final explosion.

The lone forward broke away from the siege and faced the goalkeeper alone, running out of his pendulum pace.

The goalkeeper of the textile factory representative team was extremely focused. When he saw him raising his leg to shoot, he subconsciously jumped out. As a result, his mind cleared up the moment he jumped out.

Too bad!!!

I saw the lone forward pushed in his foot, and the ball that was supposed to be shot to the left rolled slightly to the right and fell into the line.

Boom!

The arsenal exploded.

This ball is like a fuse, completely detonating the territory.

"The ball is scored!"

"Fuck~"

"Niu pen."

……………………

Lin Zhensheng was also extremely excited and stood up, applauded and shouted.

The citizens gathered around and cheered.

There are still ten minutes left in the game, and the textile factory team is attacking like crazy. The attack will be as fierce as possible.

However, the territorial canteen team only did one thing.

Keep!

The whole team's tactics are shrinking.

If you hold on, you will win!

In the end, the doctor blew the whistle to end the game. The textile factory team did not score a goal, and the score was always fixed at [1:0].

The first "Lin Zhensheng Cup" citizen football match was a complete success.

The celebration begins.

Lin Zhensheng was also invited to speak.

He had a memory this time, and he guessed that this link would occur, so he was prepared in advance.

The end of the stick reading.
Chapter completed!