After hearing what the coach said, Zhang Jun was a little disappointed: it turned out that it was not necessary for the situation on the field, so he was ordered to be in danger. That means he didn't have any hope for him at all, and it didn't matter whether he could kick well or badly. He felt that he had lost his fighting spirit all of a sudden.

"Okay, that's it. Follow your own pace, don't be too fierce, pay attention to protecting yourself." Adriansay patted Zhang Jun's shoulder, stood up and left, not paying attention to Zhang Jun's dull eyes at all.

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After the second half, everyone did not see Zhang Jun in the squad on the court, but instead found him on the bench who was a little disappointed. What's going on? Did the coach decide not to let him play? Otherwise, why did he have that expression?

The game is still dull and boring. Warren Dam has a home advantage, but The Hague is stronger, and neither side can take advantage of it. The score has been stalemate at 0:0. At this time, some fans have begun to shout Zhang Jun's name. They are using practical actions to "support" Zhang Jun and put pressure on the head coach.

Although Horns, who was watching the football on the rostrum, had no expression on the surface, he wanted to rush to the coach's seat and question Adrians in public. "You damn old bastard, why haven't Zhang been allowed to play? What the hell are you waiting for?" He roared in his heart.

But no matter what others think or do, Adriansey strictly abides by his own arrangements, saying it is fifteen minutes, just fifteen minutes. As for the result of the game... Anyway, there is no difference between eight rounds and nine rounds of failure. The goal this season is to relegate, and there is no way to have poor strength.

Zhang Jun watched the game. Everyone worked very hard and couldn't score a goal for a long time. They had to be wary of the opponent's goal at any time. There were so many people watching in the stands, so the pressure must be quite large.

Suddenly he figured it out. The coach said he was just asking him to go on the court to find his feelings, and he didn't have much hope. Although no one blamed him for his poor performance, if he performed well, he scored a winning goal to help the team finish the eight rounds of defeat? Such performance is worthy of my comeback!

OK, it’s decided! No matter what the coach’s plan is, as long as I play, I will not disappoint everyone who watches the game!

Zhang Jun was proud of his arrangements, and he calmed down and changed into a relaxed expression. In his opinion, the harder the game, the more brilliant and dazzling his comeback will be.

Zhang Jun, who was thinking about his comeback, did not realize how unfair his thoughts were to those teammates who were desperately fighting on the court. Is the team's eight rounds of defeat deliberately building a stage for his comeback to let him save his hero?

The long wait in the interweaving of fear and hope seemed to have made Zhang Jun's psychology distorted. This is also the reason why Sophie was worried. When Zhang Jun repeatedly emphasized to her that he would score goals, Sophie found that Zhang Jun was not the Zhang Jun of the past, and he became full of goals and scored for the sake of goals. To be honest, he is a little selfish now.

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When the game was in the 65th minute, Adriansse said to Zhang Jun who was already waiting a little impatiently: "Go and warm up, come back in ten minutes and prepare to play."

Just wait for this sentence! Zhang Jun stood up quickly, but he thought that this would give people a bad impression, so he immediately calmed down and walked towards the warm-up area on the sidelines.

The fans couldn't calm down. When they saw Zhang Jun appear on the sidelines and start warming up, they made a huge cheer. Finally, they saw that figure! "Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun!! Zhang Jun!!" The fans shouted Zhang Jun's name rhythmically and waved their arms. The stands with only more than 6,000 people were particularly spectacular.

While doing leg-pressing movements, Zhang Jun turned his attention to the stadium. The game became more intense after the end of the game. However, this intensity was based on the fact that both sides made too many mistakes and fast offense and defense conversions.

Hena made another good ball drift. If it were me, there would be no problem with this kind of ball drift. The advantage of acceleration is most suitable to force a breakthrough in front of the penalty area. Zhang Jun thought to himself.

Pressing legs, raising legs high, running back, twisting your waist... Why is it so long for ten minutes? Zhang Jun warmed up impatiently, all his thoughts were on the court.

Finally, I finally saw Adrians wave to him! Zhang Jun completed the last set of back-runs and ran back to the bench.

"Go on, Zhang Jun! Don't think too much, go play football!" Everyone said during the halftime break. Adriansé just patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder and asked him to play.

Zhang Jun excitedly threw off his coat, took off his trousers, tied his jersey inside his trousers, and then prepared to play.

The stands were boiling again because they saw the "No. 11" again. Seven months later he finally came back! With everyone's hope and blessings, he returned to the stadium!

The live commentator abnormally introduced the players who were about to play before the substitution: "Let us welcome Zhang-Jun!!"

"Ula!!!"
Chapter completed!