music.

Accompaniment.

cheer.

expect.

Zhen Shaolong appeared on the game stage with various effects auras, shining with fans in the stands around him, reporters in the media seats were talking about him, and even the referee on the court kept his eyes on him for a moment.

When he walked onto the field, he instantly became the protagonist.

The camera lenses all point to the past.

The game commentator saw several shots showing Zhen Shaolong, and immediately said, "Sao Paulo made a substitution, and the 13th Zhen Shaolong played. Zhen Shaolong is a player that must be mentioned in the Bundesliga this season. He has scored 26 goals for Sao Paulo so far."

"Seventeen appearances, twenty-six goals, and an average of more than 15 goals in a single game is a pretty amazing data..."

After Zhen Shaolong appeared, he quickly integrated into the game.

One minute later, Bor appeared.

The TV screen also gave Boer a shot, but the commentator only said one sentence, "Sao Paulo replaced him again, Fabian Bor replaced young player Freiberg."

there is none left.

Boer must not hear the commentator's introduction and comparison, otherwise he would definitely vomit blood in anger.

There is such a big difference between people.

But Zhen Shaolong, who made a brilliant appearance, was in a very wonderful mood. He appeared with doubts and worries, because the moment he walked onto the field, he received a daily task-

"Tip: There is a new system task trigger.

Schalke 04's forward line wants to compete with the host for goal efficiency.

A strong defeat of an opponent may not necessarily be convincing. Sometimes, leaving hope for the opponent is even more admirable. The host needs to tie the Schalke striker's forward's goal count.

Mission reward: Increase the strength index a little."

This task made Zhen Shaolong a little confused, because the system gave no more other information than the introduction, so he could only understand a little.

After the game, his goals must be the same as Schalke's forward's goal.

This is a damn...

Who knows how many goals Schalke scored on the front line?

Also, this is too difficult!

It’s not okay to ‘beat the opponent strongly’? The number of goals must be tied with the opponent? What if you score one more, you can’t complete the task?

Isn’t this restricting me from performing?

What if I can get more?

Zhen Shaolong made endless complaints, but he was still worried. It was not easy to score a goal in the match against Schalke 04, let alone 'tick the opponent's goal count'.

really!

Once the physical attribute data meets certain standards, daily tasks become increasingly difficult.

If I had received such a task a year ago, the chance of completing it was too small. Now I have more methods to challenge it.

Zhen Shaolong ran to the front of the formation and immediately took time to ask Boerdong who was approaching, "How many goals have you scored on the front line so far?"

Bordon knew the numbers, because many media reported before the game and there were a lot of discussions in the team, but he still asked in a puzzled way, "What are you asking about this?"

"I want to know something."

"Then what?"

Zhen Shaolong found that this guy seemed to be trying to make things difficult for him and didn't want to communicate with him very much, but there was no doubt that asking Schalke 04's players was the most direct way. He still said with a tough bullet, "I want to score a few more goals, it's best to tie the number of goals on your front line."

“…”

Bordong wants to curse, but he can't even look down on others, right?

It's like two people are having a running competition.

Run away first.

The other party took a break and came over to ask, "How many meters did you run just now? I'll know first, wait a moment, I'll run faster and catch up..."

Isn’t this a humiliation?

Bordon thought that fortunately he was a defender and a person with a good temper. If it were Kuranyi, Asamosa and others, they might be able to fight directly.

No!

Bordon turned to think and suddenly realized the problem, "I am not a forward, but I am responsible for defending this guy. If he scored a few more goals, it wouldn't mean my defense failed?"

Bordon turned his head and ignored Zhen Shaolong.

"Tell me, I remember that last time you were defending! Don't worry, when I finish the goal, I will definitely praise your defense after the game."

"Because it's not your defensive problem, it's just that I'm too capable."

Bordon wants to do it.

Zhen Shaolong was a little helpless, and looked around and planned to take the time to go to the bench and asked Bergman, Bach or teammates.

Bordon finally blushed and spoke, "Twenty-eight, including the one just now! If you have the ability, show it to me!"

Zhen Shaolong understood his angry mood, but he still had to explain, "I scored for myself, and expanded for St. Pauli, and it could not be for you."

He then added, "Actually, I just want to know the number of goals you scored."

“This is very important to me…”

Bordon stood a little further and decided not to speak anymore, otherwise he would be angry and would be furious. For a game, an opponent would not be worth it.

———

After Zhen Shaolong knew the answer, he knew it.

Twenty-eight.

Twenty-six.

To complete the task, you have to go at least two.

This is also difficult.

Although Zhen Shaolong also thought of scoring more goals, in fact, with not much time left, scoring two goals is already quite impressive. The premise is that the opponent's forward can't score any more goals, otherwise he would have to score three goals.

Three in more than twenty minutes?

Going crazy!

The opponent is Schalke 04. Even if Zhen Shaolong doesn't care about anything like a wealthy family, he has led St. Pauli to defeat Schalke 04, it is impossible not to otherwise Schalke 04's strength, their frontcourt is very strong and the defense is also very strong. To complete the task, you must seize all opportunities.

It’s not easy to find opportunities now.

Zhen Shaolong played for five minutes and had only one touch, but he was immediately hit by the front and back. After handing the ball to his teammates with difficulty, the offense was almost stopped.

The game commentators all said, "Schalke learned from his last defeat to St. Pauli. They had a very strict defense against Zhen Shaolong, almost doing it so that he would not have any possibility of touching the ball."

"When faces this kind of defense, any forward will have a headache."

It is understandable that Zhen Shaolong's performance is not good, but he cannot accept it because the task requires a goal.

effort!

run!

Find an opportunity!

Zhen Shaolong put aside his worries and devoted himself to the fierce competition.

In the 74th minute, St. Pauli made a push-off attack, and Cruze dribbled the ball on the wing and cooperated with Boer to make a bottom-line cross.

middle.

Zhen Shaolong, Luz, Sulentice.

The three of them ran forward frantically.

Luz has Korstadic, Bailamovich is defending Sulentic, and Zhen Shaolong is surrounded by Kuranyi and Bordon. He is like a pie, sandwiched between the two of them, and is still running forward desperately.

By the time we were about to reach the small penalty area line, the football had already flown halfway.

Zhen Shaolong glanced at the football route and instantly determined that the position was pretty good, but he was completely squeezed in the middle by Kulanyi and Bordon like making dumplings.

Bordon is on the right.

Kulanyi simply stood behind her.

Zhen Shaolong had his back facing the goal and could only turn his head and look at the football. The only thing he could do was to stretch one leg through the gap between the two. During the process of stretching his legs, the center of gravity was a little uncontrollable. He supported his body with his left hand side and was about to fall to the ground.

That kind of fighting spirit... is touching!

Even Kulanyi, who was behind him, felt that "bullying" was a bit too much, so he should keep the opponent's focus? Otherwise, the referee would think that the foul would be a penalty kick.

That would be very sad.
To be continued...