"Yeah.....!"
He spread his arms wide open, soaring like an eagle towards the sideline to celebrate. He knew this might be the fastest goal in European Cup history.
Goal number 7!
Just two more goals to match Platini's record!
Upon reaching the sideline, he chose a backflip over a knee slide or a dragon punch celebration. His power and coordination meant there was no risk of injury from such moves.
Under the pilgrim-like gaze of the French fans, he leaped gracefully, unlike any real person—more like an anime scene flip—with the added impact of an impressive height.
He flipped over his personal shackles, as well as the team's past predicaments, pre-match pressure, and tension. He hoped for a good result from this match!
"Ma'el!"
"The true god has descended!"
"An angel has arrived!"
"Vamos....!"
The France team's players then ran over, tackling Ma'el to the ground. A goal at this moment could surprise everyone.
