I Just Can Score

"Remember to keep it safe, and return it to me later!" Zhen Shaolong returned to the arena and reminded Freberg again.

When Zhen Shaolong stepped onto the field, the bench suddenly exploded--

"show me!"

"Peak mask? It belongs to a certain female fan in Bochum?"

"She must be beautiful!"

"Maybe it's possible to be a fifty-year-old aunt, or a fat girl..."

"No! Look at the stands on that side. The ones in the front row are cheerleaders. They are all very beautiful. They should belong to them..."

"..."

Several players instantly turned into hungry wolves, swallowing hungry saliva continuously.

Freberg clung tightly to the peak mask.

This is a subconscious action.

At the beginning, Freberg was a little embarrassed. A player holding a female fan's peak mask in the game felt awkward no matter what, but when his teammates said it was...

Peak masks for Bochum cheerleaders?

The situation suddenly changed.

"Zhen and I were promoted from the youth team to the first team together. We must be best friends! You must do what you are told by a good friend." Freberg found an excuse for himself, but the hands that kept scrubbing the edge of the peak mask still exposed the true heart.

If no one was around, he couldn't help but put the mask on the tip of his nose, take a deep breath, and feel the scent of the opposite sex remaining in it.

Zhen Shaolong didn't care about these things.

Peak mask?

That thing is a tool to complete the task, otherwise he wouldn't take the risk to pick it up, because he doesn't even know which female fan it came from.

Pretty, cute female fans are okay.

What if, as the teammates guessed, it came from a fifty-year-old aunt, or a fat girl who is extremely ugly?

The outer style of clothes can also tell whether it is fashionable, but the peak cover can't be said.

Anyway, he has no ability to distinguish.

So Zhen Shaolong didn't care at all, he just treated it as a task item, and when he returned to the court, he immediately entered the game state in high spirits.

The game entered the final stage.

Bochum took advantage of the last minute to continuously attack towards St. Pauli's half. The waves of attacks were like waves. Zhen Shaolong didn't have much physical strength, but in order to have a better chance of securing the victory, he retreated a little. Defense can help a little.

Seeing the game situation, Bergman simply replaced Zhen Shaolong after five minutes.

Zhen Shaolong returned to the bench.

When sitting on the bench, he cannot participate in the game. He can only pray in his heart that the team can successfully defend the goal. Only when the team defeats the opponent can they become the final 'winner'. Everything he has done Neither will be useless.

A trophy, and a trophy, is always better than a game where nothing is gained.

Zhen Shaolong watched the game, and his thoughts began to diverge.

In one game, taking such a big risk to get a 'winner's trophy', the efficiency is really too low. With this method alone, it will take a hundred games to complete the task?

Still a hundred victories!

Then it is estimated that it will take five or six years?

In addition, the huge risk cannot be ignored. If the same method is used in the next away game, the referee will definitely think that it is deliberately provoking the fans, and it will be inevitable to draw cards.

The risk is too great, the return is too low.

This will not work!

"But what else can I do? I can't make the opponent's female fans fall in love with me and willingly present me with underwear. I can only do the opposite, let the opponent's female fans hate me and use the 'trophy' as a humiliation?"

Game time passed quickly.

Until the last minute, Bochum still failed to complete the goal. St. Pauli won the game 2-1 and won another round of the league.

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When the referee blows the whistle to end the game,

Fans cheered throughout the stadium.

That was the St. Pauli fans celebrating the victory.

Zhen Shaolong didn't stand up immediately, but checked the progress of the system task, the 'skill acquisition task', which increased a little bit, and the value became '1/100'.

There is a progress!

Zhen Shaolong has a sense of harvest like that of an ancient peasant uncle, "Plant a grain of millet in spring, and harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn..."

Finally got something!

Although there is only one 'zi', it is also very difficult to obtain, which proves that what I have done is not useless, even if it is the peak mask picked up by angering the fans, it is also counted within the scope of the task.

The only problem is that: the efficiency is too low.

"How can we improve efficiency?"

Zhen Shaolong looked up at the stands of Bochum fans. The fans left the stadium one after another. There will definitely be a lot of rubbish left behind. The stadium will have special personnel responsible for cleaning it.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Zhen Shaolong turned to Kluzer and asked, "Are you interested in visiting the stands? Anyway, the coach didn't say to gather after the game. To be honest, we haven't visited the stands yet."

Kruse's expression was exaggerated, "You have been to the East Stand many times."

"That's just the east stand, I want to go over there." Zhen Shaolong pointed to the west and north corners of the stand.

That's the stand for the visiting fans.

Often when there are many fans of the visiting team, they can occupy half of the west side of the stand. In general games, there are only about a thousand fans of the visiting team, so they can only occupy one corner.

Cruze finally nodded.

In the past, Kruse bought tickets to enter the stadium to watch the football as a fan, but as a St. Pauli player, his mentality is completely different from the fans who bought tickets to enter.

As a player in the St. Pauli first team, I can feel that the stadium is like my own territory. Touring the stadium is a bit like looking at 'one's own territory'. This metaphor seems to be a bit too much, but the mentality of the players is indeed a different feeling.

Zhen Shaolong didn't feel so much emotion.

When he got to the fans' stands of the visiting team, he just looked around carefully, row after row without missing any corners.

"What are you looking for?" Cruze asked suspiciously.

Zhen Shaolong glanced left and right, and whispered secretly, "See if there are any female fans who have pulled off their underwear, help me find them, and call me as soon as they are found."

"What do you want that for?"

Zhen Shaolong didn't answer.

Kruse suddenly remembered that after the last goal of the game, Zhen Shaolong seemed to have picked up a peak mask and ran towards the bench. He didn't know what he was doing, but this guy has always been doing things very strangely, just like Christmas. Suddenly, a group of beauties appeared in the room.

How did he do that?

'If I could know why, I might have a few girlfriends...'

Kruse sighed, and then suddenly said, "You can find the cleaners who manage the audience stands and ask them to pay attention to you."

This is a good idea.

But Zhen Shaolong still shook his head and said, "I just want to find it myself."

"Then why do you still need my help?"

"So I said, you call me as soon as you find it." Zhen Shaolong didn't explain too much, he couldn't tell Kruse that 'other people's help to get it is not a trophy', and the things you get from the cleaners are basically Will lose the task effect.

Afterwards, the two worked together and spent nearly ten minutes searching all the places in the nearby stands, not even letting go of the corners, and they really found a woman's underwear.

It's a T-pants.

Suspicious white matter remained on the T-shaped shorts. Zhen Shaolong picked it up with two fingers, and immediately received an increase in the progress of the mission. Then he handed the T-shaped shorts to Kruzer, "Give it to you?"

"You do not want?"

"Just one look is enough for me."

"why?"

Zhen Shaolong did not give an explanation either.

Kreuzer hesitated for a while, but put the T-shaped shorts into his trouser pocket, and said casually, "Maybe wash it, and give it to Natalie as a brand new one."

Zhen Shaolong once again corrected Kruse's stingy assessment value, he would even consider picking up a random pair of trousers as a gift for his girlfriend, how much can that piece of fabric cost? He still couldn't help but add, "Dickert, have you ever thought about it, how did it stay? The female fans feel a little hot, and what they took off should be a peak mask and T-shaped pants? This thing is probably only real. It only comes off when the gun is live."

This sentence woke up Kruse.

Along the way, Kruse continued to let his imagination run wild. On the way a few hundred meters away, he passed through several restricted-rated blockbusters in his mind. The background was the fan stands on the west side. He waited until he entered the mixed zone and met the media. The reporter came back to his senses after the interview.