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Chapter 364: A goal that makes a toothache(2/2)

In the last five minutes of the first half, Newcastle United played in good shape, and they launched a tough offensive in the half-time.

Front line.

Martins has always been very capable of running, and he is one of the most active players on the court.

This is because of pressure.

Newcastle's joint forward line has undergone major changes. The joining of Zhen Shaolong and Viduka and Irving's injury have made the competition on the front line extremely fierce.

The outside world is looking forward to the forward line between Irving and Zhen Shaolong.

Martins was very dissatisfied.

He has always had stable performance and efficiency, but he does not want to become a substitute for the front line.

Now that he is on the court, he must perform well in order to firmly control his playing time, rather than being squeezed out of the position by others.

Working hard often makes you more rewarding!

Martins proved this. When his teammate passed the ball to the goal again, he actively rushed over and fought, and finally made a high-quality attack.

Header!

Cruise to the top!

Martins' explosive head shape is a very flexible top of the head. After finding the position and movement, he is sure to push the ball towards the established direction.

He did it!

The football changed direction and flew towards the left.

Yasklein was standing in the middle of the goal and had no time to make a save, but Yasklein's fame was not blown out with his mouth. Without the time to divert the center of gravity, he stretched his arms out of strength.

The football was blocked with one hand!

"pretty!"

"Yaskleinen!Yaskleinen!"

"He blocked a goal!"

Accompanied by the commentator's shouts and the many amazement in the stands around, a low-key figure appeared on the direction where the football was blocked.

He was wearing a gray jersey.

That was Newcastle United's visiting team jersey.

He stood in the direction of the goal, but did not take the initiative to do anything, as if he was stunned on the spot and could not react at all.

Then.

The football was slapped in the face with integrity.

In the scene where the toothache was aching when you glanced at it from a distance, the football finally separated from its front face, flew towards the goal in the opposite direction, and then flew over the goal line and gently hit the grass.

"The ball...has it entered?"

Only then did the game commentator notice that the player's jersey number was No. 13, and immediately shouted in confusion, "Zhen... Shaolong?"

"Yes!"

"Zhen Shaolong!"

"He scored his second goal and helped Newcastle United beat the score, using..."
Chapter completed!
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