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Chapter 112 Salute(2/2)

Lin Zhiyuan is also betting that he can touch the ball.

But obviously, he lost the bet...

The football passed under him, bounced off the ground, and then jumped forward into the goal behind him!

“Luisinho—!

"The Portuguese commentator screamed, "GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL!

Luisinho! Luisinho!

This is his first goal in the World Cup!

He brought Portugal back from the brink!"

"The Chinese team conceded a goal! This is their first conceded goal in this World Cup!"

After scoring the goal, Luisinho turned his head from the ground to look at the goal. After confirming that the football was really inside, he jumped up from the ground excitedly!

He really... scored a goal!

Although he once said what he would do after scoring a goal, he actually had no idea whether he could really score a goal.

Now seeing the football lying quietly in the Chinese team's goal, his mind suddenly came back online after a brief blank.

He remembered what he was going to do...

I saw him waving to his teammates, telling them not to stop him.

Then he ran all the way and accelerated towards the corner flag area.

Then he jumped forward amidst the huge noise.

Raise both hands upward at the same time.

He turned 180 degrees in the air and waved his arms downward.

When he made this move, many people in front of the TV and in the stands stared wide-eyed...

Then, under everyone's stunned gaze, Luisinho spread his legs and landed firmly on the ground.
Chapter completed!
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