Violu's body odor is a nightmare for the Ligue 1 striker, and many pioneers fell under his armpits.

Tang Jue did not complain in his heart. Even if his teammate told him before the game, he would not be able to find a solution in advance. Could it be that he would use cotton to block his nostrils? That way, he could stop body odor?

right!

that's all!

"Master, this method is not very useful. Body odor can penetrate into the nasal cavity through the mouth. At that time, you will still be dizzy." Xiao Feifei denied Tang Jue's plan.

What should I do?

Without time to think about it, a strong body odor came from behind, making Tang Jue realize that he was playing now. Tang Jue was very angry, but he did not turn back.

If he did that, his nasal cavity was closer to Violu's armpit.

Saint-Germain left forward Mbami stood at the sideline and threw the ball behind Ausselle's right back. Tang Jue accelerated and left Violu behind two steps!

The fresh air penetrated into Tang Jue's nasal cavity, and Tang Jue breathed hard. He seemed to have found a solution!

Ausselle's right-back ran hard, and his body blocked Tang Jue's path.

Mikal said: "Don has no chance to get the ball for this ball. He should give up chasing the ball."

However, Tang Jue did not give up. He continued to run forward from the other party's right.

It’s not that Tang Jue thinks he has a great chance to grab the football, but that he really doesn’t want to stop and accept the influence of body odor.

Wind was rising under Tang Jue's feet and he moved forward quickly!

Two steps later, Tang Jue actually ran alongside Auserel's right back. Auserel's right back had sharp eyes, and his right shoulder hit Tang Jue's left shoulder hard.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound, the two of them collided with each other.

The two of them began to be messy, and while they were staggering, the direction of Tang Jue's advance was still firm. After two steps, the two of them gradually returned to a steady pace. After five steps, Tang Jue's right foot touched the outside of the football.

The moment Tang Jue touched the ball, he did not pursue stability as he did before, but pushed forward with force, and he wanted to get rid of Violu behind him.

Mikal exclaimed: "Don created opportunities without a chance."

The Paris fans on the east side of the stadium were cheering loudly, and some fans were shouting:

"Saint Germain! Saint Germain!"

"Tang!Tang!"

Like a red lightning, Tang Jue exerted his speed to the extreme, as if a tiger was chasing him behind him, and he was running for his life!

Ausselle's right center back Jores blocked between Tang Jue and the goal. Tang Jue looked at his right side, and his right foot did not fade, but directly swept the ball to Jores' right side!

"So arrogant!" Jores shouted in his heart. Or the Asian striker didn't know at all, his own glance was his flaw.

Jores half-turned, stepped forward, and used his left shoulder to hit Tang Jue's right shoulder!

The two of them did not make the imagined collision sound, and Jores's left shoulder passed by Tang Jue's right shoulder!

Jores felt chilled. The other party could actually avoid his own impact. So how fast is his speed?

"Tang!Tang!..." The Paris fans on the east side of the stadium were calling for the heroes in their hearts!

Alice sat on the bed, her two small fists waving in the air, she looked at the computer screen and shouted: "Dang, hurry! Quick!"

Tang Jue seemed to hear Alice's shout and quickly advanced into Aussel's penalty area!

A white figure appeared on the right side of Tang Jue. He was Ausselle's left central defender. Tang Jue hit his left foot and changed the direction of the football and flew past the left side of the white figure!

"Beautiful!" Mikal shouted in front of the microphone. He was ready to be abused by Auxerre fans, and his eyes were bright. Even if the Auxerre fans in front of the TV scolded him at this moment, he still thought that Tang Jue's dunk was quite exciting!

The football passed between two Ausser central defenders, and Tang Jue pressed his left shoulder forward, moving forward like an arrow from the string. A red lightning flashed by. Three steps later, Tang Jue faced Ausser's goalkeeper Cour!

In order to get rid of Violu behind him, Tang Jue moved forward quickly. Violu's body odor is a nightmare for all forwards in the Ligue 1. Tang Jue found a way to get rid of the opponent during the game practice.

Speed ​​is the solution to this problem.

Don Jue faced Cour, and the Paris fans on the east side of the stands stared at the breath. Saint-Germain's bench was looking forward to it.

"Get in! Go in!" Sak shouted while standing in front of the penalty area. Tang Jue scored his first goal in the first half. When facing Coul, he dribbled the ball around him and then shot an empty goal.

In the Youth League, Tang Jue often does this.

Tang Jue dribbled the ball and rushed towards Kur!

However, Tang Jue did not bypass Kuhl's shot like the goal in the first half. After he took two steps forward, he glanced at Kuhl's left side and kicked hard behind the football with his right inside!

"Bang!" A crisp sound. For Ausselle, this sound was like a death knell ringing, and the football flew rapidly towards the left post of the goal!

This sound was the last syllable of the wonderful music in the ears of the Paris fans. Previously, Tang Jue played a wonderful music that made them fascinated by Ausselle's half. In the music, they heard a clear spring ding dong, and moved rapidly towards their destination in the winding mountain stream.

The final goal of the spring water is to flow to the river and then into the ocean!

Tang Jue's goal is to get rid of Violu behind him, and the goal of football is the net!

Their goals are different, and at this moment, they are gathered together.

Kur flew to save, but Tang Jue shot with a tricky angle. Before his body fell on the turf, the football had already penetrated into the net!

The ball has entered!

The score became three to one!

This ball was like a sharp sword, piercing into the hearts of Aussel fans, their hearts were bleeding. There was no trace of blood on their faces, and a chill tightly wrapped around them. Behind two balls, their hearts were covered with a shadow of failure.

Unlike them, the Paris players looked rosy and they shouted the hero's name with excitement:

"Tang!Tang!"

Alice sat on the bed and shouted, "Don! I love you!"

The shout echoed around the room, Alice's face was rosy and shy!

Mikal said: "From tonight, all French fans know that there is a Chinese player named Tang, who is as fast as lightning and his skill is superb. He will inevitably become a shining star. Tonight, he conquered the entire Abe Deschamps Stadium."

After scoring the goal, Tang Jue ran quickly on the court, as if Violu was still behind him. He was running wildly, looking to the right from time to time, watching Violu gradually get away from him. He was extremely happy, so he stood in the middle circle and raised his head and whistled!

He wants to expel all the body odor in his body!

No one expected that the initial purpose of Tang Jue's goal this time was to get rid of Vioglu.

Aussel's head coach frowned and pale. He brought out all the secret weapons, but he still couldn't curb the Asian striker. In the past, whenever he found a super forward in his opponent's team, he would show off this secret weapon. Judging from the actual effect, it was quite good.

"Is there something wrong with his nose?"

He is looking for the reason.

...

A minute later, the game continued, and Tang Jue continued to be attacked by Violu. So Sack saw for the first time that Tang Jue was so active in the game. Tang Jue kept getting rid of Violu with speed, even though the football was still fifty or sixty meters away from him, even if the football was still under the feet of Aussel's players.

Time passed quickly. In the second half, 39 minutes, Ausserl took advantage of a corner kick and scored a goal. The score became two to three.

With six minutes left in the game, Ausselle fans and players saw hope of equalizing the score. So, in the next few minutes, they began to attack crazy.

Paris fans were cheering for their soldiers with the only remaining energy. For a moment, a white-hot scene appeared throughout the Abbe Deschamps Stadium. The sound of quarrels and the sound of body impacts appeared frequently.

Every time a foul is made, Saint-Germain players will always talk to the referee. If the opponent makes a foul, they put pressure on the referee and ask for a yellow card. If they make a foul, they will innocently explain to the referee that they were accidentally careful, and even said that they did not commit any foul at all.

They are wasting game time.

Some people also want to waste game time. Vaid Alilozik used the remaining two substitutions to waste two minutes of game time.

The anxious Ausselle players watched the time flowing away helplessly. Looking at these time wasted Saint-Germain players, they were furious, so someone raised his elbow and attacked Deu fiercely!

Dewu fell on the turf in pain, and the conflict was about to break out!

Saint-Germain's players, holding the idea of ​​wasting their last bit of time, pushed and shoved Auxerre players and argued with the referee.

The referee had to light a red card to the opponent to calm the conflict. One less player was fighting, and the ball had its right at the feet of Saint-Germain. Saint-Germain began playing wonderful music on the Abbe Deschamps Stadium.

The football rolls rapidly under the feet of the Saint-Germain player, and there is still time to roll as it rolls!

Two minutes later, the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game!
Chapter completed!