In the last fifteen minutes, under Ge's express intention, his teammates began to attack frantically, suppressing the second-in-class team, and even unable to get out of their own penalty area.

But he, the old second middle team is not ashamed, is a group of people shrinking in the forbidden area.To be honest, I don’t want to shoot at the angle!

They only adhere to one principle, and the ball is on the other side of the big foot.And after Josson catches, no matter how many meters away from the goal, turn around and shoot.

What about the actual result?

Not to mention, most of the shots are biased, and after Josson snatched the landing point several times in a row, he was also hit by two opponents.

It will not have a speed advantage for him, and it is also very untightly.

It was so hard, and time passed in a minute.

Even Josson, his heart began to be too impatient.If the game does not score its own goals, the game can not win, it is equal to the "dream" moment with regret.

This is something that Josson refuses.And because in more than ten minutes, he kept running, which would be physically handy, but his right leg felt a little numb.

People who exercise often know that this is a body part that is issuing a kind of warning.Tell your brain that if it is strong, it is dangerous.

Of course, Josson knew that he wasn’t really a fool.If it's just a game, if you can get on the court, it's content.

But this time...

Breathing heavily, Josong glanced at the birch on the sidelines.She stood there, her expression full of worry.

It was a spring breeze, and her hair was flying again.

It was the most beautiful look in Josong's heart, the most beautiful birch.

The most beautiful, she also wants to show the most glorious moment.That was the only thought of Josson at the moment.

At this time, not far from the birch, the fourth judge raised the time card: three minutes.

This is the injury stoppage time, that is to say, from the end of the game, only three minutes.

Also at this moment, his teammates came with another big foot, and Josson still moved in advance.And watching his two opponents, also learned to be smart, followed by Josson rushed over.

Ten meters of distance, an instant acceleration.Jossong even felt that his speed was back to the top state.

And in the high-speed running, he was a stop.Turn around and go back two steps.

Knowing that the opponent was following, he played with a heart.In this way, get rid of the entanglement for a while.Most importantly, it also flashes out of the shooting space.

“Bang!”

Almost exhausted all strength, the back of the foot, volley to shoot the ball out.Football, like a loaded cannonball, flies to the goal.

Under the realm of forgetting, people can often shoot the most beautiful ball.

Balls, ball...

The ball was out of the foot, Josson looked forward and even prayed.

Balls, ball...

The birch on the sidelines is a prayer of blessing.God is unfair to Josson, in this moment, let him complete!

“Bang!”

Again, when the ball flew to the top left corner of the fan, Ge Ming, who was completely vacated by the body, held it in his right hand, and the ball hit the beam and flew out of the border.

This time, Josson was only ten centimeters away from the goal and the victory.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ge Ming, who got up from the lawn, shouted loudly.At this moment, he just felt addicted.

Josun's powerful shot, even in professional scouts, is enough to call first-class.But he was still forced to be killed by him.

This collision of genius makes him excited and manic.

At about the same time, Josun's right leg was soft and he was already sitting on the lawn.The ball doesn’t go in, and the time is basically the same.

Admit it?

The palace on the sidelines can only sigh, and the palace is ready for medical insurance and ready to rescue at any time.On the other side of Liu Zisu, the angry face of Wang Hui is a few slaps, and Liu Feng is also on the side of the rush.

Chen Jing and Xu Lin in the audience are regretting for Josson and birch.

At last it was the birch, quietly looking at Josson in the field.

At this point, she was really satisfied.

“Josson!”

She ran out of voice and cried.Josson is the strongest star in the world, the strongest player in her heart.

“Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

In response to the birch, it was Josun who shouted a huge roar.The next second, he got up from the lawn, waving his hands to greet his teammates forward.

“The last corner, this is our last chance.Brothers, this is my Josson farewell to the battle, help me once."

Football is a team project, and in the last minute, Josson chose to face it together.

The last chance, the last few seconds, the last farewell.

At this moment, his face was even under the garb, and even with murder.Then, with your teammates, rush to the opponent's penalty area.

Also at that moment, Josson looked at Ge Ming.

He had an intuition that was naive enough for him.In the last game, you can have such an opponent.

Win, I'm tough.

It is neither successful nor grieving.

This time, he wasn’t in the box.Experience told him that it was full of players on both sides, and the ball was destroyed to the outside of the penalty area.

That was him, the only chance.

Just when the second middle player, holding the football in the direction of the corner flagpole.In the air, there is already tension.

Because of the existence of Josun and Ge Ming, an ordinary amateur league is full of variables.Both players have never had a focus.

Then the ball was put into the penalty area, and Ge Ming, who jumped high, wanted to hold the football in his arms.But there are too many people in the forbidden area, which hinders his movement coordination.

In the end, he chose the safest way to throw the ball in the opposite direction of Josson.Joss, even though he's strong,...

“Josson!”

A Josong teammate, just in the position of the ball, struggling to jump up and head the ball to Josson.

At this time, Josson, pulling a bow and shooting arrow like a swing out of the driving.

Everyone here knows how strong he is.Two opposing defenders, rushed over at the first time, want to block the shooting route.

They were even ready, getting the ball bored.They play football, they don’t care.

But what the two saw was not a vigorous shot by Joe Songling, but a football firmly on his feet, and a flash was instantly removed.

Fake shot, this is Josun's best skill at the time.

But at this moment, there are still too many people in the penalty area, and there is no shooting route.

No matter, a few more.

Joesson with the ball, into the box.The knee that had been overloaded for a long time still supported his left-hand right flash.

Then in the chaos, Josson fell in the penalty area and the ball went out of bounds.

Almost at the same time, the referee blew the whistle.

And everyone, breathing and breathing at this moment, the heartbeat stopped.Watching the referee run from the right, his hand pointing to the penalty spot.

After a few seconds of pause, the second middle team members shouted and pressed Joe Song under him.

In the end, he really did a miracle.

And Geoff laughed.

It was nice, last minute with Josson, and one-on-one chance.