Metz Club Chairman Bernard Sailen had a pale face. He was over 60 years old and shivered on a warm afternoon, as if he felt the breath of winter.

The wife, who was sitting next to her, hurriedly held his old hand, trying to help him stabilize his emotions a little.

But she heard a dull roar from her husband's throat:

"Cartier! He failed my trust!"

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Cartier couldn't hear the roar of the club chairman, but he knew better than anyone else that he had already walked on the cliff of ten thousand feet. If he took a wrong step, he would be doomed!

He shook his head vigorously, turned from the command area, and found the youngest boy in the first team at the front of the bench:

"Go to warm up, our time is very precious!"

The boy took off his substitute vest and revealed his already-wearing jersey:

"The warm-up has been completed, coach!"

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"Chen Hao? It's Chen Hao! He is going to appear!"

Chen Hao, who was being inspected by the fourth official on the sidelines, suddenly heard a sound from the stands.

The reason why he caught his attention was that the sound of this wave was not French, but Mandarin that he was most familiar with...

He looked up and saw a small red crowd.

About twenty young Chinese fans were waving the bright five-star red flag to cheer him on.

Chen Hao raised his right hand, waved hard towards the bright red area, and then stepped onto the battlefield.

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"Cartier really can't sit still. In the 56th minute, he made the first substitution adjustment. Argentine young player Andrada, who made many mistakes in the first half, was replaced by Chinese striker Chen Hao."

French commentator Chain shrugged:

"I don't know if the Chinese boy's injury has recovered, but if he once again made a reckless breakthrough and forced his shot, would Cartier pay for him to treat him out of his own pocket?"

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Of course, Cartier couldn't hear such malicious jokes. He just looked at the assistant coach Yuna Champ next to him and shook his head with a desolate expression:

"Jose, I was wrong."

He shouldn't have refrigerated this sword when Chen Hao was in the hottest state!

He shouldn't have watched his narrow national self-esteem... destroy the relegation situation that Metz finally improved!

Yuna Champ looked at Cartier's gray face and couldn't bear to blame him anymore. He just sighed and comforted him:

"We haven't lost our last hope yet. Albert, the players are still playing on the court, don't despair at this time!"

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Thanks to Lorient for his celebration, Chen Hao stepped onto the court before the kickoff.

When he stood near the kickoff point, the atmosphere in the field seemed to have suddenly changed inexplicably.

Lorient goalkeeper Benjamin Leconte, who was still celebrating ten seconds ago, couldn't help swallowing, and a sound exploded in his mind:

"That Chinese from Little Mets! Be careful of his shot!"

In the dead stands of St. Sefferen Stadium, a shirtless fan also raised his hands tremblingly and made a hoarse shout:

"Chan! Shoot!"

It seemed as if a stone was thrown on the calm sea, and a ripples suddenly broke out among the audience, and then it quickly became a turbulent wave!

"Chen!Chen!Chen!"

"Shot!"

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Mecca looked at the audience around her and then looked at her teammate who had just appeared:

"Where is the coach's tactics?"

The young No. 33 player slapped the dust on his chest indifferently:

"Just pass the ball to me."

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"drop!"

The referee blew the whistle to restart the game.

Mecca kicked off for the third time in this game, and he pushed the ball horizontally and ran forward.

But he suddenly stopped.

Because he saw a scene he had never encountered in his career:

The Lorient players, as if they were targeted by Medusa, stood stiffly in place!

But their eyes... looked behind Mecca at the same time!

It's like looking at the evil ghost again!

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"Bang!"

The Lorient player heard the roar of the evil spirit!

The 20,000 spectators at St. Seiferen Stadium heard the hero’s shout!

They witnessed Chen Hao's right foot twitching heavily on the outside of the football!

A meteor suddenly flashed over the green field!

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The goalkeeper Leconte had just swallowed the saliva and he seemed to smell a burning smell.

Metz's fans have been completely fooled by Lorient's three goals, and the fireworks have not been lit at all. Why does it smell like burning?

"laugh!"

A brilliant fire seemed to appear in his eyes!

But this fire is white!

Bai Zhong...and there is still a dark shadow!

Leconte suddenly took a big step back, allowing himself to stand on the last goal line, and then kicked hard and flew towards the right side!

I have to say that perhaps because I had studied Chen Hao's shooting habits, Leconte's right index finger actually touched the football that Chen Hao shot with all his strength!

But...that's all!

The high-speed spinning football changed direction slightly, but it still plunged into the net behind Leconte!

It was like a huge rock falling into a lake, and a snow-white wave suddenly exploded in the visiting team's net!

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"Chen!Chen!Chen!"

There was a thunderous cheer in the stands at St. Sefferen Stadium.

It was obvious that they just got one back, but the fans seemed to have won the game and were as enthusiastic as if they had won the game!

Cartier's expression was a little dull. He slowly turned his stiff neck and looked up at the electronic screen in the air. Only then did he confirm that his eyes were not blurred.

Yunashanp also opened his mouth and did not react for a long time.

They have been working in football for 30 or 40 years, and have seen countless strange shots in their lives. Although it is extremely difficult to shoot in the middle circle, it is not unusual.

Top superstars like Rivaldo, Beckham, Rooney, Suarez, Alonso, Stankovic, and Ibrahimovic can do it, and Chinese players like Xu Liang, Zhang Linpeng, and Yao Junsheng (U23, 2018 Asian Games) can do it, and even some low-level amateur players in Southeast Asia can make a super long shot with their explosive luck.

But... most players may be able to make a kick in their entire lives, but this little Chinese guy treats the mid-circle shooting as his conventional weapon, and he takes one shot in every game?!

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"Chen!Chen!Chen!"

Amid the cheers of 20,000 people, Chen Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Very dangerous!

The opponent's goalkeeper who is only 186 in height is only a little bit able to stop his shot!

He had known for a long time that his talent for shooting is not invincible. This talent cannot guarantee that every shot he can turn into a score, but that it guarantees his shooting rate to the greatest extent possible.

In other words, as long as his shooting direction and shooting strength meet the conditions, the football can fly 100% to the area where the goal is located.

But if there are 11 defensive players directly in front of the opponent's goal, his shot can only be blocked by this iron wall; if the defensive party exerts greater pressure and interference on him during the shot, his shooting accuracy will also drop significantly - but it is still much stronger than ordinary people...

Fortunately, he has not relaxed his training. He uses high-intensity repeated training to constantly experience the feeling of shooting with his body, and constantly find ways to avoid defensive players and improve the conversion rate of shots.

Direct shooting at the kick-off is definitely a bug skill. The opponent's position is loose and no one exerts pressure. As long as you observe the route and angle, Chen Hao is very sure to pose a threat to the goal!

As long as he has this talent, his team is almost equivalent to having 1-0 attributes at the beginning!

"Hey, brothers!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Lorient rearrangement, Chen Hao conveyed his thoughts to the midfielders behind him:

"If you believe me, in the next game, I will give me all the shooting and scoring tasks!"

He patted his chest, his face full of faint confidence:

"Your mission... is to keep kicking from the midfield and from the backcourt, and constantly pass the football to my feet!"

His knife has been unsheathed!
Chapter completed!