There were booing sounds from the stands, which were given to Brother Conan. Xiang Nan patted the man on the shoulder to show comfort.

Kenan's face looked ugly, and he staggered. He swung his hand and refused Xiangnan's hug. Without saying anything, he walked straight to the locker room.

After the booing, there was a burst of applause. The Oriental boy had already proved his ability with two goals in the Italian Cup in the middle of the week. The f1 chariot's name has become quite popular among the Torino fans through Tomasi's tenor.

Joanna also saw the shy boy who was preparing to play in the VIP seat and stood up and applauded.

She still couldn't connect the passionate player in the newspaper with the shy big boy in her memory.

The charm of football is always so profound and long-lasting.

At this time, the Torino team won a free kick from the left side of the penalty area. Xiangnan, who had just been on the court, told Recoba, who was preparing for a free throw, and called Belanovic over. After the three of them whispered again, Belanovic ran back to the penalty area and said something to the 196cm giant man in the penalty area, veteran Zioffi, who was preparing to grab the spot in the penalty area.

"After the Chinese boy came on the court, he was quite excited and stood in front of the ball with Recoba. Do he plan to punish this free kick just after he came on the court?" Zacheroni looked at Tomasi next to him with some confusion. That means, this is the boy you support. Do you know what he is going to do?

"I wouldn't be surprised that kid did anything amazing!!" Thomassi shrugged, saying that he didn't know either, but his tone sounded like he and Xiangnan had been an old friend for many years.

The referee whistle sounded, and Turin took a free kick. Regina's goalkeeper Campanoro watched nervously, and saw a black-haired figure running by. Just as Campanoro was about to make an action, Recoba behind the figure swung his big foot, and the ball made a dull noise, but it was not as fast and tricky as Campanoro imagined that Recoba made in the first half. The ball drew a strange arc, which was not too fast and a little floating. Just when the ball fell into the penalty area, the old giant of Turin, Ziofi, carried it with his shoulders, squeezed out Valdes, who was defending him, and a powerful header.

The ball did not fly into the penalty area, and Ziofei pushed the ball towards the unmanned defense area on the penalty area line.

At this moment, a crimson man made a roar like a fast leopard, and he shot the ball on the penalty area line with a powerful low shot.

The ball was hit by a high-speed f1 tank, and it was an F1 tank equipped with steel armor, with the energy like Suvil volcano, powerful kinetic energy, and astonishing speed as storm, and flew towards the Regina goal with a sharp wind. Campanoro was shocked and tried to hit the ball sideways at the fastest speed, but the ball speed was too fast, and Campanoro's center of gravity had shifted, so he could only watch the spiral ball flying into the goal against the crossbar, stirring up a flying wave in the net.

He could even feel the hissing sound of the ball flying through his ears. Campanoro was even a little glad that he could not touch the ball. He didn't want to lie in the orthopedic ward of the hospital because he went to save the ball.

The ball entered! A beautiful and powerful long shot!

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"Yes, the perfect long shot. Before the free kick was sent, the three teams in the frontcourt of Torino discussed for a while. I believe it must be related to this perfect goal." Zachelloni's analysis was more rational. "A guy who played football with his brain just doesn't know who thought of the exquisite cooperation!!"

He took off his jersey and shouted to Nan and rushed to the stands behind the goal. His black hair fluttered in the wind, and the sharp night!!

Xiangnan rushed to the stands, knelt on one knee, kissed the turf of the Olympic Stadium, covered his face with both hands, and tears slowly slid down his cheeks.

Dad and Mom, who are far away in heaven, have you seen it?

Have you seen it?

My son scored a goal in the world's top stadium!

I am your pride!

I love you all!!

Accompanied by the tsunami of the Olympic Stadium, a Chinese boy with black hair and yellow skin covered his face and cried. At this moment, no one knew who the big boy was crying for. A photographer on the sidelines took this classic photo. Several years later, this photo was also famous all over the world because of her great love!!

Looking at the tears of the oriental boy, Joanna on the VIP seat felt an indescribable throbbing in her heart. Could it be that this oriental boy who had only met once?

Lin Han felt his voice hoarse, and there was a fire in the stands. The fans of Turin waved their team flags, sang their own songs loudly, and praised the heroes of the team.

"Andre! Great!"

"Lalala! We have Andre from the East, Lalala, Regina people who have nothing!!"

At this time, Lin Han heard a Turin fan next to him, and roared, "The Chinese are so good!" Lin Han suddenly had the urge to cry. After interviewing abroad for so many years, he suddenly felt a little proud. He felt that he was no longer a reporter from the football desert who was looked down upon by European powers, and no longer needed to look at the arrogant Japanese reporter, with the face of a villain.

At this moment, at the scene! Amid the fireworks and deafening cheers at the Olympic Stadium, Lin Han felt that his heart had been beating passionately with every cheer on the stadium. He suddenly wanted to see the Chinese boy crying on the stadium as soon as possible, and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

Novellino excitedly waved the mineral water bottle in his hand, without realizing the slightly fearful eyes of the fourth official not far from him, and never left the mineral water bottle in his hand.

Before the first half was over, Torino relied on the goal of the Chinese player who had just made a substitute to expand its lead and entered the locker room with a score of 2:0.
Chapter completed!