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The opportunity that Tang Zhe had been waiting for came in the 78th minute. He took advantage of the lack of concentration caused by the decline in the defensive players 'stamina to decisively use the breakthrough and speed cards.

The Breakthrough Card could increase the success rate of a breakthrough by 50%. The Speed Card could not only increase Tang Zhe's speed but also increase his explosive power, giving Tang Zhe an advantage when he started.

If it weren't for Miller's concentration and the decisive shovel after Tang Zhe passed three players, Tang Zhe would have dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Tang Zhe did not dribble the ball into the penalty area. It was not Miller who completed the high-quality defense, but he kept the player and did not leave the ball. He used foul means to stop Tang Zhe from going further.

"What the f * ck! Old Tang's breakthrough was too powerful. He could not defend against it at all!”

"Hey, if it weren't for Miller's foul, Old Tang would have gone straight to the point and overtaken the score!”

"What a pity! Otherwise, it will be a shocking reversal!"

"Don't worry, brother. I think this brother called Tang Zhe is good at free kicks.”

"Hmm?"

The Tongji University supporters who came to the stadium in the second half were puzzled.

"Brother, this number nine has already scored a wonderful free kick.”

The excited supporters introduced enthusiastically.

Hence, everyone had expectations.

On the other end, the home team's supporters 'hearts were in their throats.

Tang Zhe had previously scored a very wonderful direct free kick, which was located on the left side of the front of the penalty area. The position was almost the same.

Keeper Kuhn could not help but swallow his saliva. Tang Zhe had already scored five goals, and another goal had come from a free kick, so Kuhn, who had almost no confidence, was very worried.

The position was so close, the goal was 7.32 meters, and he was a half-baked player. As long as Tang Zhe's free kick was tricky, it would be very difficult for him to pounce even if he did not have enough strength.

As a substitute striker of Barcelona's B team, Andres was undoubtedly a standout in amateur level games. However, this game made him very powerless, especially when Francesco, that stupid pig, was sent off. His teammates 'support for him dropped to the freezing point. Coupled with the lack of fighting spirit of the school team, the possibility of exceeding the score again was very low.

When had he ever felt so powerless in an amateur level competition?

In the end, this feeling came from Tang Zhe, who scored five goals alone, so Andres looked up.

Logically speaking, when it came to trump cards against trump cards, Tang Zhe should have paid a lot of attention to Andres, but in the end…Tang Zhe ignored Andres and even smiled playfully.

Andres clenched his fists and wanted to curse.

Tang Zhe did not deliberately ignore Andres, but his eyes looked through the gaps in the human wall at the goalkeeper, Kuhn, who was directing the positioning of the human wall. The corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up into a beautiful arc.

According to his observations, Cohen had lost all confidence!

That was why Tang Zhe smiled confidently. It was obvious that he was full of confidence in the upcoming direct free kick.

In front of the penalty area, close to the left, about twenty-two meters away from the goal.

Perhaps this position was a little close for professional players, but it was just right for amateurs.

The first was that the goalkeepers were not as professional as they were. Their reactions and positioning were worlds apart, which gave those penalty shooters with good footwork a higher chance of scoring.

As long as the free kick crossed the human wall and the angle was slightly tricky, even if the strength was not enough, it was enough to form a goal.

Moreover, Tang Zhe still had a trump card!

Free kick card!

In addition to the scoring master derived from his full shooting skills, Tang Zhe's confidence was beyond words.

Kuhn, the goalkeeper of the home team, was still directing the human wall. Tang Zhe was a little bored. After setting up the football, he looked at the side of the field and saw that his classmates were cheering for him. He was in a good mood and showed his " scissors " in the direction of the loud cheers.

This scene was naturally seen by Andres, and his dissatisfaction turned into a hint of anger.

F * ck, isn't it just five goals in a single game? What's so great about it?

I'm the striker of Barcelona's B team!

Even if he's a substitute, he's not someone a Chinese player like you who can't even enter the school team can compare to!

At the thought of this, Andres 'terrible mood was like a spring breeze, much better.

In addition, Hank, the head coach of the autonomous university of Barcelona, raised his eyebrows. If Tang Zhe scored another goal to overtake the score, then as the head coach, he would lose face and no longer have the face to lead the team.

The home team's supporters were very dissatisfied with Tang Zhe, and all kinds of unpleasant insults were heard. On the other hand, the school belle, Elena, who was remembered by countless wolf friends, burst out laughing.

Araba first looked at her best friend Elena, then at Tang Zhe. Her lively and beautiful eyes kept moving between the two of them…

After about ten seconds, the human wall finally stood up.

"Beep ~"

The PE teacher, who was acting as the referee, whistled.

Tang Zhe, who had retreated enough, did not rush to run up. Instead, he took a deep breath and then exhaled.

Everyone's attention was focused on Tang Zhe, who had scored five goals in the game. The professional football field, which was originally filled with a fanatical atmosphere, became almost silent.

The Tongji University supporters held their breath, clenched their fists, and stared at Tang Zhe. At this moment, everyone hoped that Tang Zhe could score another goal to help the team overtake the score and slap the arrogant Europeans in the face!

Why were white people above other races?

Chinese people can't play football well?

Open your eyes and take a look!

The home team supporters were more afraid. They were obviously worried that Tang Zhe's excellent footwork would score another goal.

After all…he had scored a very exciting direct free kick in this position!

The neutral spectators were looking forward to a good show.

From 0:5 to 6:5, it was definitely the most interesting match since the establishment of the autonomous university of Barcelona.

The PE teacher, who was acting as a referee, was focused in this atmosphere. He stared at Tang Zhe as if he wanted to see through his essence through watching.

He wanted to know why this Chinese man was so powerful.

Five goals in a single game was not unheard of in the history of the autonomous university of Barcelona. Five goals in a row while trailing by 5 points. Even in the history of Spanish university exchanges, there had never been such a subversive score.

Even in Europe, it was rare.

However, the PE teacher was also looking forward to seeing if Tang Zhe could score this direct free kick. Although he was not very interested in the Chinese, football had no borders.

As a football enthusiast, he naturally liked to see a wonderful goal.

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