After time travel, I can only beat up the national football team

Chapter 41 He really wants to create a miracle!
Porto's first penalty kicker is naturally Deco, the team's top player.

Zhang Desheng wanted to take the free throw, but it was a bit difficult to open his mouth.

"Zhang, do you want to be punished?"

At this time, Deke saw Zhang Desheng's hopeful eyes, and then asked him generously.

"I do...want to punish!"

Zhang Desheng didn't mince words, he really wanted to take this free throw.

"Then come on, this is an opportunity you earned yourself!"

Deco didn't think it was a big deal after hearing this. Zhang Desheng had already won the respect of the whole team with his outstanding performance.

Now even if Mourinho sends him to start, no one thinks there is any problem.

Then giving him a penalty kick that he won by himself is not a big problem.

Zhang Desheng deliberately pretended to be happy when he heard this. This virtue is consistent with his 17-year-old age!
"Don't come in, don't come in, you must not come in!"

At this time, it was the turn of Sporting Lisbon's players to start using their own talents to unleash the curse.

The most outrageous thing was that the African players in the team actually took out several statues of gods from different tribes, witch statues, and even magic weapons that looked like the underworld at first sight, and started performing spells on Zhang Desheng directly through the screen!

This makes players outside of Africa look very pained. This scene is indeed a bit hellish!

The stupidest thing is that these things seem to have some conflicts of faith. After several African players despised each other's magical weapons and beliefs, it is unclear whether the curse finally hit Zhang Desheng. Anyway, they almost started fighting among themselves. The war started.

At the competition site at this time, Zhang Desheng did not feel some mysterious power from Africa, and he still could not even feel the role of luck.

But at this time, he no longer cared about these details, his attention was focused on the football in front of him.

The referee had already indicated that he could shoot, and the live broadcast camera immediately showed him a close-up. In the close-up, Zhang Desheng looked serious, with a slightly fierce look in his eyes, looking at the goalkeeper not far away.

Naturally, he didn't choose to kick the ball in a too fancy way. Although he was the team's penalty kick taker for most of the years after time travel, he really didn't put much effort into his penalty kick skills.

So before he ran up to the football, he only used a small pause to interfere with the goalkeeper. This was considered a very conventional free throw technique.

But he underestimated the quality of his fake moves. The goalkeeper of Farens flew up after being lightly slapped by him, and was deceived on the spot!
Zhang Desheng's reaction was already quick and he easily shot the ball to the other side. Accompanied by the cheers of Porto fans, the ball rolled into the net without any suspense!

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

“2:0！波尔图只用了17分钟，就将任务完成度变成了2/8！”

"Before the game started, who would have thought that our lucky stars would score two goals for Porto in just 17 minutes!?"

"This is the first time Zhang has scored twice, but there is still plenty of time for him to break a new record. We can continue to look forward to his performance."

"..."

After Zhang Desheng scored the penalty kick, he still did not celebrate.

He knew that even if he celebrated at this time, he would probably not get any extra rewards. Besides, the mission was only 2/8, so he really couldn't open the champagne before half time.

The Porto players simply waved their arms, or raised their hands to applaud, and then slowly ran back.

Mourinho looked much better on the sidelines, and he did not celebrate wildly on the sidelines for these two goals!
But Zhang Desheng's performance that amazed everyone also gave him the confidence to complete this impossible task.

"This kid really wants to create a miracle, and he's not just talking about it!"

Mourinho actually just did some personnel work before the game. He knew in his heart how difficult it was to play a game with an 8-goal margin. It would be good to have a chance of success in the end.

But now that he had scored two goals so quickly, he felt that the success rate had risen to 2%.

Everyone of the Porto players on the court at this moment has entered a state of overwhelming momentum.

As soon as Farence re-kicked the ball, he saw a group of guys with red eyes, as if they were a group of beauties without clothes, running towards the football with big steps to kill them.

This momentum quickly defeated the anger of the Farens players after conceding two goals in a row. Porto regained the ball and started bombarding the other half again.

In the 20th minute, Deco, who was holding the ball with his back, once again sent an exquisite pass. After Zhang Desheng took the ball, he moved the ball to the other side of the court. The right back Sekeretario who stepped in to assist received the ball. After the ball, he shot a volley from outside the penalty area, and the football was slightly higher than the crossbar.

But after only 2 minutes, Porto made a comeback!

This time, Deco once again took the ball and made a big splash in the middle. He was eventually double-teamed by his opponent and fell to the ground. The referee gave Porto a free kick that was 28 meters away from the goal and slightly out of position.Deco is also very good at free kicks. He chose to shoot directly for this ball. Unfortunately, his ball movement was a bit poor. The football bypassed the goal wall, but it hit the crossbar and bounced off.

Zhang Desheng gave full play to his abnormal neurological and physical reactions. Unfortunately, the ball landed too far away from him, and in the end, the Farens player took the lead and made a big kick.

In the 26th minute, this time it was Deco who still got the ball and suddenly hit Farens behind!
McCarthy took full advantage of his explosive power. Even though the Farens players almost pinched him into a hamburger, this amazingly fast African forward still stood out. He single-handedly rushed to the outside of the small penalty area and rushed to the goalkeeper before the opponent's goalkeeper could make a save. The far corner is successful.

"Gooooooooooooooooooooo...Fuck!"

But this time, before Porto's commentator finished shouting a sentence, he heard the referee's whistle disallowing the goal.

At this time, the camera also showed the linesman, and he saw that the linesman flag in his hand had been raised, which was obviously a signal that McCarthy was offside.

Mourinho was the first to be reluctant at this time. He shouted something in the direction of the referee with excitement on his face, and almost spit out the spit.

However, the back defense on TV hit him hard in the face. McCarthy's goal was really an offside that tested the linesman's observation ability.

"Justice, so damn fair!"

"This is our Portuguese referee, that's called a good look!"

"I suggest that he go to enforce the World Cup!"

"Ashiba!"

"..."

The players and fans of Sporting Lisbon wanted to go up and kiss the dazzling linesman, and they all shouted for him to referee the Group D match.

"I don't have many chances to step on a horse!"

At this time, Zhang Desheng discovered that luck may not work, because as he scored two goals in a row, Farens was obviously much stricter on him, which naturally reduced his chances of getting the ball.

Fortunately, Falance's defense is outstanding. For a team that has conceded the most goals in the Portuguese Super League, no matter how serious it is, it is impossible for him to miss the opportunity to win the ball.

In the 30th minute of the first half, Zhang Desheng's movement was so erratic that even Deco didn't see the best passing opportunity.

In the end, the ball was passed to McCarthy, who had average running ability but was very easy to spot.

However, when McCarthy caught the ball, he stopped wide again, and then he could only spend one more second to adjust. As a result, he missed the best shooting opportunity in this second, and kicked the ball into the opponent's big ass. .

"I will do it myself!"

Zhang Desheng appeared again like a ghost. No one knew when he ran to the landing point of the football, then hit the goal with great force without stopping the ball, and then hit the opponent's tall goalkeeper!
"I'll come again!"

Zhang Desheng's reaction at this moment was simply not like a human being. When the ball hit the opposite goalkeeper and bounced out again, he almost instantly judged the direction of the ball's rebound, and even predicted the ball's landing point, while his body was already on the ball. He rushed out almost at the same time.

This outrageous reaction left everyone behind and allowed him to successfully get in front of two Farens defenders who were closer to the landing point. He was once again the first to rush to the ball and poke it.

However, this time it was no longer a shot, because the angle of his shot could block too many people, and someone might block the ball with his body.

Therefore, his poke was a cross pass in front of the goal.

McCarthy didn't even need to adjust when he caught the ball. He just knocked the ball into the door less than 4 meters away!
"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"3:0!"

"Our lucky star is another clever pass from him in the penalty area!"

"I now believe that he is the illegitimate foreign son of Lady Luck!"

"He always gets the first shot of the football!"

"As long as this lucky star is present in Porto, any impossible task will become possible!"

"3/8, we still have 5 goals left!"

"Fuck, why are you still so far behind?"

"..."

(End of this chapter)