Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 61 061. Playing football
"Saltz, it's up to you!"

Thomas did not hesitate, nor did he rush to shoot.

Because the current situation is the same as he expected, his purpose is just to bring the ball here.

The last step is to leave it to Salz, who has the "Australian heavy artillery".

The football shot out from his feet towards the left wing and was firmly stepped on by Salz.

Schalke's players made up the defense again, and Salz's shooting space was further compressed.

Boom!
There was a muffled sound, and the football was forcibly shot out at the last resort, and then hit the door frame on the right side, bouncing high.

Immediately, Schalke's goalkeeper jumped up high, held the football firmly in his hands, and pressed it into his arms.

pity!

The faces of Saltz and Thomas in the penalty area suddenly darkened.

Saltz, in particular, slapped his thigh twice hard with his hand.

"Oh shit!"

Salz gritted his teeth and cursed.

Although the shot just now was very close to the goal, it missed the most critical point.

If he had used a little more force with his feet, the football would have been stabbed directly into the opponent's goal.

"Thomas, let's go back to the locker room first!"

Saltz said.

He has only one choice now, go back to the locker room.

"Okay, Saltz!" Thomas nodded and walked into the locker room.

Salz returned to the locker room, immediately found his companions, and prepared to change back into his previous game attire and make his debut again.

"Thomas, are you going back to the locker room?"

"Yeah!" Thomas laughed.

The significance of this game is extraordinary. He must maintain a complete victory record, otherwise he will make the opponent feel that he is too weak.

Therefore, he must return to the game.

But Saltz suddenly stopped.

Thomas turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"us."

"What?" Thomas didn't understand.

Saltz took a deep breath, "We lost!"

"what?"

Thomas' eyes widened and he couldn't believe it.

How could they lose?
Weren't they still in the lead just now?
This is definitely something that shouldn't happen.

They are Schalke 04!
"Saltz, are you kidding me?" Thomas said.

Saltz shook his head, "No, this is true. Look to your left, you are being overtaken!"

Thomas heard this and looked over.

At this sight, his pupils shrank suddenly.

There was horror and disbelief in his eyes.

He was actually overtaken!

"No way!" Thomas shouted.

He couldn't accept this fact no matter what.

This is simply like a fantasy.

"Yes, that's true," Saltz sighed.

Thomas froze.

He couldn't accept this reality and didn't even want to believe it.

They lost, and they lost miserably!

"Saltz, tell me this isn't true, it must be fake!" Thomas roared.

He didn't want to believe that Schalke 04 would be overtaken by the opponent.

This is simply incredible!

But Saltz shook his head and sighed: "What you saw is true."

"The Chinese kid named Saltz not only performed very well in the game, but also scored three goals in this game. He has already scored the fifth goal in this game! "

"The better the Chinese performs in the game, the harder it will be for Schalke 04 to play!"

Thomas was stunned when he heard Saltz's words.

His head was buzzing.

He will never forget.

What Saltz said when he first came on the field and faced off against Saltz.

"This game depends on you, Thomas!"

"I want to win! I want to win!"

"Schalke 04 must win because we are world champions!"

What now?
Does he really have to rely on himself?

"Saltz, are you kidding me?" Thomas muttered.

"Thomas, I'm not kidding. We have been overtaken now, and he scored four goals in a row!" Salz said.

His eyes revealed endless bitterness and frustration.

Yes, so what if they overtake each other now?
To him, this was still a nightmare.

Schalke 04 have lost the game, do they still have hope now?
Schalke 04 will definitely lose this game!
They just have to wait for the results!

But Thomas had other ideas in his mind at this time.

"Saltz, we haven't lost yet!"

"Yes, Schalke 04 haven't lost yet, they are just leading temporarily, they haven't caught up with us yet!" Salz said.

Thomas was silent.

"Thomas, I know you don't want to believe this, but we have to accept this reality."

"Now, you still have a chance, as long as you score another goal!"

"You are our last hope!"

"I" Thomas pondered for a moment.

"Saltz, how are your skills?" Thomas asked.

Saltz nodded and said, "It's okay!"

"What about your opponent?" Thomas asked.

Saltz frowned and thought for a moment before replying: "Better than me."

"Then do you think we can win this game?"

"I'm not sure!" Salz replied.This is not modesty.

It's true, Saltz really isn't sure.

If he can continue to maintain a state of complete victory in this game, then the chance of winning is still quite high.

But now that he is in poor condition and injured, the actual threat to him is even greater.

"Then who do you think will be the final winner?" Thomas asked.

Saltz shook his head.

"No one can do it, but it certainly won't be Eddie Alonso!"

"Eddie Alonso?"

Thomas froze for a moment.

Eddie Alonso's performance in the Champions League is magical.

Not only did he score 6 goals, but he was also the only goalscorer in this Champions League!
His performance in the league and cup competitions is also very eye-catching, and can even be compared with Tottenham Hotspur in the Bundesliga!

In the final, his performance was even more exciting.

In the Champions League, he scored 3 goals in a row and 4 goals at once. This performance is enough to prove how dazzling he is in the Champions League!

If it were him, Thomas believes, his success would be almost 100%.

"Thomas, do you think our players can win?" Saltz asked.

Thomas hesitated for a moment and said: "We are not strong enough to beat Arsenal in the Champions League. I think we can only lose one away game."

"We lost this game so completely that we couldn't reverse the score, and it would be difficult for us to win this game away from home."

"Only Arsenal can lead Schalke 04 to win in this game!"

After Thomas said these words, he fell into endless decadence.

His mood felt as if he had been hit hard by a boulder and sunk to the bottom of a valley. He had fallen to the bottom of the valley!

They are going to lose!
They really have no hope in this game!

Seeing Thomas's appearance, Saltz patted Thomas on the shoulder distressedly.

"Thomas, I know, I also know, you must be very frustrated and depressed now, but this is all temporary, there will always be a way to save Schalke 04!"

"I think you must be feeling regretful about your loss now, but you can't give up or be decadent. You have to cheer up!"

"I think you don't want to give up just yet, right?" Saltz encouraged.

"No, I don't want to." Thomas shook his head, "I can't just give up. This is my responsibility, this is my belief, I want to win!"

Salz took a deep breath and then looked at Thomas: "Thomas, do you believe that I will win this game with a Schalke 04?"

Thomas was stunned.

He looked at Salz and remained silent for a long time.

"Thomas, you have to believe in your own strength!" Salz said firmly.

Thomas gritted his teeth and said, "Saltz, I will work hard!"

"I know, Thomas, you not only have to work hard, you have to cheer! You have to cheer for your team and make them stronger!" Salz clenched his fists and said.

His tone is serious!
Thomas was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"Saltz, thank you for your encouragement! I will work hard and I will not give up. I will make you convinced that you have lost!"

Thomas's face showed a hint of confidence.

"Well, come on!"

Saltz nodded.

At this moment, the Schalke 04 players were in a very low mood, and they had no way out.

The score of 0:3 stung everyone's heart, and the game ended without any suspense.

This is football.

Although we are always called "match-fixing" and "shady", it will still shine brightly and illuminate the way forward for the players!
No matter what those beliefs and lights are, the essence of football is to win!

Realistic and helpless, maybe we can only blame the goddess of fate for liking them too much recently, right?

Without these three defeats, Zanetti and Huntelaar might not have been able to hold on, but as God wills, we can only hope that the two of them can survive.

The final of the Champions League semi-finals will start on May 5 at the Grand Stadium in Paris, France!

And tonight, Camp Nou will usher in the much-anticipated peak battle between Real Madrid and Barcelona!

This is not only a duel between two of the world's top giants, but also a battle for honor regarding the ownership of the championship!

Whoever wins this game will win the first Champions League trophy in the club's history!

It was late at night, but the Camp Nou was not quiet.

Fans from both sides filling the stands were waiting for the game to start.

They know that this game will determine who can lead their respective teams to victory. This will not only test the head coach's formation, but also the players' on-the-spot performance, and more importantly, test their familiarity with each other!

So everyone seemed extremely nervous, and even the air seemed to be frozen.

Finally, with everyone's expectations, the game began!

Zinedine Zidane, head coach of Real Madrid wearing a white vest and suit, walked slowly into the stadium. He first saluted the audience in the stands, and then signaled the referee to change the jersey to the visiting team player.

When the visiting team players walked onto the field and stood in the middle of the San Siro stadium, the audience burst into warm applause!
"Dear Mr. Guardiola, hello, I want to give you a hug and congratulate you on winning the Champions League this season!"

Seeing Guardiola approaching, Ancelotti hurried over and blew a kiss to Guardiola.

As a former "mortal enemy", Ancelotti has always been full of resentment towards Guardiola. Although Bayern Munich, now coached by Ancelotti, defeated Real Madrid and won the Big Ears Cup, he has to admit that Guardiola is indeed qualified. This is the symbol of this trophy!
Guardiola walked straight to the other side of the court expressionlessly and nodded to Barcelona coach Valverde, who had just changed his jersey, as a response.

Ancelotti narrowed his eyes slightly, snorted coldly, turned and returned to the physiotherapy room next to the court.

Guardiola's indifference made Ancelotti feel very embarrassed, but he was not angry either. Anyway, there would be a chance to provoke him back later!
When Guardiola walked to the left side of the court, the Camp Nou suddenly boiled!
It seems they have found a new star!
A superstar who has never been heard of in football!

A 19-year-old superstar!
Atletico Madrid striker Torres!
In the first round of the Premier League, the last thing Manchester United fans wanted to see happened - their top star was defeated by Ancelotti with a goal.

But as the game time came to the 85th minute, Old Trafford seemed to have become Torres' home court again, 4:0!

At this moment, Sir Alex Ferguson is showing a smile on the sidelines. There is no doubt that Solskjaer has secured the half-time championship of this season!
"Who is that?" Guardiola couldn't help but ask as soon as he walked back to the locker room.

"I don't know, maybe it's a player from the youth team. It's said to be a little monster from Bayern Munich's youth training camp."

Guardiola thought thoughtfully: "Oh? It's hard to imagine that this would be a winger full of talent. After all, he is only 19 years old."

...

After the game restarted, both sides played very cautiously, passing the ball around the center circle.

In the 89th minute, Felipe made a pass from the left. Torres leaped high to beat Godin and headed the goal!
The Camp Nou stadium exploded instantly!
"my Lord!"

"Oh my god!"

"Is this kid going to play football in Europe?"

Torres shook his head and almost hit Guingamp defender Emerton, who was so frightened that he quickly stretched his legs to protect him.

However, at this critical moment, a big hand intercepted him in the air!
"Oh, hell!" the keen-eyed referee De Gea exclaimed, flying forward and knocking down Torres who had already rushed into the penalty area, "Penalty kick!"

Run up, feint, shoot!
The ball hits the near corner post firmly!
"Wow~" the home fans exclaimed, "That's great! This is definitely the first penalty kick this season!"

This penalty kick is a bit particular, because 300 years ago, someone once kicked it out here at a speed of forty yards per second. At that time, there were three great masters, all of whom are now written in textbooks. So, when Xu Tie kicked it out, so the ball was not just a ball.

The grass is also covered with pitcher plants that have been soaked for three months. In this case, only those who can kick out half a ton of force can win, so there is no need to worry about hitting the ball. In fact, turf can be regenerated.

This is also beyond the reach of ordinary players.

(End of this chapter)