Volume 7, Chapter 279: 1 Caught

Zhou Tiancheng subconsciously reached out and grabbed Ming Tao.

Ming Tao was just about to grab a favorable position, but Zhou Tiancheng caught him directly.

"Brother Cheng, you really won't let me go? Are you sure?"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Run to my range, still want to run? Xiao Tao, accept your fate."

"hehe."

Ming Tao sneered, no one knew what he wanted to express, Zhou Tiancheng just sneered too. The situation in the penalty area changed in the next second.

Ibrahimovic ran out of the penalty area and just got stuck in front of him. Mingtao shouted: "Zlatan, help me block it!"

Ibrahimovic is in the middle, separating Ming Tao and Zhou Tiancheng.

Although Zhou Tiancheng didn't understand the meaning of the French sentence that Mingtao suddenly yelled just now, his heart skipped a beat when he saw Ibrahimovic's actions.

Bad thing.

Even Ibrahimovic's high point of absolute dominance in the restricted area is pulled out as a cover, so one can imagine what Paris is going to do.

Must have been rehearsed! A tactic specially designed for Mingtao at the last moment!

Seeing that Mingtao made a big circle, got rid of all the defenders and ran towards the front of the penalty area, Zhou Tiancheng knew that something was going to go wrong, but most of his teammates except him didn't realize it. Pay attention to those who have obvious high points and the strongest headers: Ibrahimovic, Cavani, and even Thiago Silva...

"Hey, watch out for the goalkeeper!" Zhou Tiancheng roared, but his voice was completely drowned out by the tidal waves of the stadium. Ibrahimovic stalked him, Zhou Tiancheng tried several times but couldn't get rid of him.

"Hey, Zhou, don't bother! This is specially prepared for you, hahaha!"

Zhou Tiancheng immediately stuck his neck and turned Ibrahimovic in a hurry. The Swede immediately fell to the ground in shock, raised his hands and shouted: "Referee, foul! Foul! He murdered me!!!"

Blüsch hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't blow the whistle, allowing Paris to continue to develop the attack.

Di Maria took a corner kick from the left, but the arc was very low, and the ball was very fast. It fell directly into the front area, and did not intend to land in the high-density area of ​​the middle. The Manchester United defenders woke up like a dream. Damian's first reaction was Lavitch outflanking at the near post...

Zhou Tiancheng ran up from behind. He saw Mingtao running directly towards the ball, and the running lines were highly overlapped. He subconsciously shouted anxiously: "Mateo!"

When Damian heard Zhou Tiancheng's voice, he subconsciously turned his head, only to see Ming Tao who had been neglected by him. Even if the goalkeeper rushed up to fight for the top at the last moment, he would at most provide cover for the striker. How could there be a special tactic?

Damian didn't realize it until he saw this scene, this, it's really possible!

"Angel Di Maria! God, the arc is so low and the position is obviously wrong. How can we find the gods Taib and Cavani?"

The commentator of Grand Paris TV shook his head to express his regret. He didn't shout out until he saw Ming Tao kicking away all the defenders around him at close range: "Huh? No, no, ah! It was passed to the goalkeeper Ming Tao Yes, God! The goalkeeper executes this finish! Ming, no one is marking him around, he has run out of space, shoot shoot shoot shoot- Ming!!!!"

Ming Tao did not use his head after grabbing the point at close range in front of the goal, but finished with his feet. With a direct kick at close range, even De Gea couldn't make a save. His attention was actually not on Ming Tao.

It means that Tao came out to catch the leak, but the fact is that this time he scored in front of the goal without stopping the ball.

A miracle really happened. Ming Tao's kick completely ignited the Parc des Princes, and the crowd surged up.

"GOOOOOOOAL!!!!!! The goal is scored! The goal is scored! Ming!!!! Ming!!! Paris did not lose! Hahahaha, see you at Old Trafford!"

The commentator of the Paris TV station screamed frantically, and the home team commentator of Paris Saint-Germain is naturally not just their family. The narrator of the French National TV also recalled it with ecstasy: "Who said goalkeepers can only score goals? This time Ming Tao even showed all his excellent qualities as a striker! He made the most correct choice in every link." ,

Manchester United scored two away goals, but what's the big deal? Ming Tao is already a big-time player. Going to Old Trafford, on Zhou's territory, I still have ten thousand reasons to believe that he can still be the hero of Paris! "

At this moment in the Parc des Princes, nearly 40,000 fans shouted Ming Tao's name in unison, spreading this shout to the whole of Europe.

Marcel Leff, who was sitting in the studio of German TV 2, shook his head with a look of disbelief: "If Zhou did this, I wouldn't be surprised at all, but Mingtao, Ming...hahaha, it turns out He also played in the Bundesliga. At that time, compared with Zhou Yi, he was just a pawn worth mentioning. Then the question came, how much strength did the Chinese players hide? Why did their national team only score two goals so far? It’s just the World Cup? Maybe...it’s time, that mysterious oriental country is no longer mysterious, but it’s time for us to learn more about the football there, maybe there’s a hidden treasure..."

This is the way of thinking of Europeans, they are extremely full of seeking and adventurous spirits, if they come to China to really investigate folk football, God knows what they will find...

When the whistle sounded, Blanco ran into the field and was the first to hug him without waiting for Mingtao to come down.

He feels that his value to this Chinese boy has not been fully discovered. He not only brought a 2:2 draw, but also greatly increased the team's chances of promotion. At this point in time, as a player who has almost no chance to appear in front of the goal Many players can seize such opportunities and reflect too many things.

Mourinho was a little crazy, he didn't win his opponent, and was tied in this way. He felt that his ability and self-esteem had been seriously humiliated.

A reporter at the post-match press conference asked him if he felt any regrets. Mourinho replied directly with a livid face: "This is football. You don't know what will happen in the next second. Maybe they are lucky enough today. It's Paris, normal. On top of that, going to Old Trafford, our theater of dreams, I don't believe they have that kind of luck, God can be so unfair."

After Mourinho finished speaking, he left the press conference hall alone. Zhou Tiancheng wanted to leave, but was blocked by a group of reporters.

"Zhou, you can't go. Mingtao scored a goal. As his friend, don't you want to say something?"

Zhou Tiancheng spread his hands: "Congratulations to him, it is indeed not easy to be a goalkeeper, but there is nothing to make a fuss about. He has such ability and has always had it."

This time it was the reporters' turn to look strange: "Has he ever played as a striker before?"

"You have to ask him." Zhou Tiancheng left with a smile.

Mingtao's side was already overcrowded, and the Chinese reporters surrounded him first.

"Mingtao, tell me about that goal. You probably didn't run out of that space on purpose, right? Could it be that Blanco has a special tactic to create opportunities for you?"

Ming Tao smiled: "Why can't there be? In fact, we didn't play well enough today and wasted a lot of opportunities. Every player on the field is responsible for scoring goals, so I just attacked and defended. The ball...is pretty lucky."

What a catch!

The reporters laughed when they heard this, and they don’t need to ask anything else. From the bottom of their hearts, they still hope that there will be more such "grabs" the better-if they can continue at Old Trafford...

There are Chinese players who continue to be active in the Champions League, and they have no objection.

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