Author: Ling Hai Ting Tao
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Under surprised gasps, the ball darted between Xia Bo and Zhang Jun. Both of them did have a hold on it. Xia Bo then slipped outside the box, while Zhang Jun jumped to the left and rounded to the right in pursuit of the rolling ball.
He got to it at a tight angle and turned to shoot!
It flew over Cao Po's foot before deflecting off the post and flying into the net!
The loudspeakers exploded after a second of stunned silence. "It's in! The ball went in!"
Li Yongle immediately rose from his seat and raised his hands triumphantly in front of the middle-aged man beside him.
Liu Qi waved a huge flag energetically; the Shu Guang cheerleading team heated up!
Ren Yu De, Wang Ning as well as a bunch of teammates whooped and ran to join Zhang Jun in celebration by the corner flag.
Kaka remained where he was. "Pele?" He sighed. Zhang Jun's goal had made him recall memories of Brazil's golden days. In the 1970 World Cup game between Brazil and Uruguay, Pele had used a similar move albeit m
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