"I'm still missing one goal to thirty, which is nothing to me... I know Chewo is not weak, I know what you mean by asking, but I just want to say that I will score goals in the next round of the game. I'm sure I keep my word!" This made Zhang Jun suddenly become Chewo's public enemy.

Because of his arrogant attitude and no regard for his opponents at all, Chevo's players and fans were very upset.

Chivo's midfielder Luciano told the media: "Yes, he is a very good striker, but if he says that, he must be prepared to bear the consequences. We Chivo are not a stepping stone for him to set records. You should know that the day after tomorrow is our home court!"

"Zhang Jun's words seem to anger the entire Chievo team. I think the game the day after tomorrow must be very interesting. Can Zhang Jun score a goal? Let's wait and see." Sky TV's gold medal host Eraria Damiko ended the show with a smile.

When the studio lights dimmed, Elaria took off the earpiece from her ears and sighed softly.

Her boyfriend Philip Inzaghi has gradually been forgotten. The boy who was in a comprehensive disadvantage in comparison with Pipo has now become a hot striker in Italy and even the entire European football world.

Things in the world are unpredictable, things in the world are unpredictable...

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"Sophie, we are going to Verona tomorrow. Are you going to the game the day after tomorrow?" Zhang Jun hugged Sophie on the sofa.

There was soothing piano music in the speaker. When they were fine, the two of them liked to sit together and listen to music, chat, or do nothing, just lean on it.

"Go, of course I have to go. My job is there..."

"Well, that's fine. I hope you will be next to me when I scored the goal." Zhang Jun hugged Sophie's arm and used force, holding Sophie tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

Sophie was also like a kitten, snuggling in Zhang Jun's arms. "I will always be by your side..."

The classic piano piece "Canon" came from the sound. A simple melody can become such a good song after repeated repetition and conversion of pitch. Zhang Jun felt that his love with Sophie was as simple and plain as this song, but it would never make people feel bored.

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On the way to Verona, everyone was talking about Zhang Jun's goal goal. Today's Fiorentina is not the Fiorentina a year ago. Everyone is united. The glory of one person is the glory of everyone, so they are all happy to assist Zhang Jun. Because they watched the birth of a legend with their own eyes and participated in it with their own hands, the feeling was very wonderful.

"Don't be afraid of Chiwo, they can't stop you at all, Zhang!" Uyfalusi told Zhang Jun that they all knew what Chiwo reacted to this. Since Chiwo wanted to make trouble, they would make these people unable to make trouble. Anyway, they will definitely score in the European Champions League next season. Their biggest goal is to ensure that Zhang Jun becomes the best scorer who has only been in 49 years, with a record of more than thirty goals.

Zhang Jun smiled at Uyfalusi who cared about him, "I'm not worried at all, UFO. I also know roughly how they will deal with me, it's just a foul. But if I say something myself, I must realize it, otherwise it will make people laugh."

Uyfalusi laughed and patted his shoulder: "Good! That's what it means! As a man, he must keep his word after he says."

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Chivo arranged for Florence to adapt to the venue at night, and this alone shows the unfriendly attitude of the home team towards them.

Although it was a bit late, many media still felt the stadium and wanted to interview Zhang Jun and ask questions. Among them, there were many local media in Verona, who seemed to be a little hostile to Zhang Jun.

But Zhang Jun ignored the media. He walked straight through the free zone and walked into the grassy stadium, stood in the center of the stadium, looking around at the stands, the big screen, billboards, and two goals.

Tomorrow afternoon, he will play here and make history here. He doesn't feel that excited, he feels very calm.

That's it. No matter what the meaning of Chivo and Fiorentina matches, it is a very ordinary league game for him. Scoring goals and scoring many goals is just his duty as a striker. As for what record and history, it is a coincidence.

A striker who only wants to break through records and creates history is not an excellent striker. Zhang Jun did not play football for the sake of creating history.

The reporters behind him were still reluctant to interview him, especially the most fierce call from several local Verona reporters. At this time, Sabato appeared in front of them with his head tilted.

"Don't quarrel! Zhang Jun will not accept any interviews now, this is what I stipulate! Just ask me if you have any questions!"

The reporters were stunned, and then a few people turned and left. They knew that Sabato's virtue could not ask anything good.

Those local Verona reporters saw that they didn't pay much attention to sports and only jumped out when it was their turn to have a city's reputation affected. When they saw the head coach coming out, they thought it was more valuable than interviewing players. So they asked ungrateful: "Mr. Coach, what do you think of Zhang Jun's remarks? Do you think Chivo is really that vulnerable? Although your Fiorentina's performance is indeed good..."

Facing this idiotic problem, Sabato impatiently interrupted the reporters, and then waved his hand indifferently: "Zhang Jun has that strength, he can indeed score so many goals. As for whether Chivo is so vulnerable, don't you know in tomorrow's game?" Then he turned around and shouted to Dilivio: "Angelo! Arrange the team to start training! We don't have much time, so we can't waste it on boring interviews and questions!"

The local reporters in Verona suddenly turned red and their expressions were extremely unnatural. Sabato didn't look at it, and then turned his head and said to several people: "Do you have any questions?"

"No..." One of them gritted his teeth, "No problem."

Seeing the backs of several people leaving hurriedly, Sabato smiled proudly.

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The next day, as soon as the sun rose, the atmosphere of Verona was ignited, and people could be heard talking about the game everywhere. The arrogant Zhang Jun, the arrogant Sabato, the arrogant Fiorentina, and the heroes of Chivo were about to block them, making Zhang Jun unable to fulfill his promise and making Sabato unable to laugh.

In this game, even the fans of Chevo's city rival Verona came to cheer for them.

Because the reporters who felt humiliated last night went back and wrote a few passionate manuscripts, calling on all Verona to come to the Bentegdi Stadium to cheer for Chevo. No matter which team they once supported, it is time to unite.

"...If Fiorentina defeats Chivo and if Zhang Jun fulfills his promise at our home court, then it would be the biggest insult to us who were underestimated before the game! I don't know what tactics Coach Piron would use to deal with Fiorentina, but I hope our fans will unite and use our boo to make the Fiorentines look amazing!"

Those manuscripts were written like battle manifestos, which made Chiewo players feel excited. Zhang Jun was right, and the media who mastered the mouthpiece tools could always easily incite people's emotions.

"There is no need to be afraid of them! Although it is their home court! But we in Fiorentina have never been afraid of anyone! Besides, our level is higher than them, much higher!" In the locker room, Sabato waved his arms excitedly. He was used to speaking to the players like this, and the players were also used to speaking to them like this.

"Our only goal in this game is to let Zhang Jun score more goals, and everyone who can pass them to him must pass them."

Zhang Jun turned his head to look around. Everyone listened to Sabato's words with a smile. The atmosphere of the game was relaxing. No one would suspect that they could not do what the coach said, because after a season of running-in, they are now a whole.

Do anything for teammates, as long as the coach says it, as long as they need it, they will not hesitate.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, don't watch it. You have to perform well in this game. Don't let those bastards in Verona look down on you."

Sabato is like this. He always speaks bad words to his enemies and opponents, and does not hide his inner hostility towards any opponent.

But his hostility can best arouse the players' fighting spirit. Football is a war in a peaceful era. If it is not fierce, how can you win the game?

Zhang Jun nodded: "Don't worry, coach. I know how to do it."

"The atmosphere at the home court of Chivo's Bentegdi Stadium is very warm! Florence also came with many fans, and they all came to cheer for Zhang Jun. It is worth mentioning that Zhang Jun's speech before the game has aroused the dissatisfaction of Chivo fans. They claimed that they would boo Zhang Jun for a full ninety minutes in the game." The live commentator of Sky TV increased the volume. He felt that the reason why this game that had nothing to do with any ranking attracted so many people was thankful to Zhang Jun's words.

More than thirty... Haha, as the commentator of this game, he also felt a little expectant, looking forward to what kind of scene it would be if it really came true at that moment.

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When shaking hands before the game, Zhang Jun could feel the unfriendly gazes of the Chewo players, and each handshake was more and more forceful.

He smiled bitterly, no matter how much you hate me, I still have to score a goal. It is better to use force at this time than to use force during the game.

After the game started, the unfriendly attitude became even worse. The Chivo players took all their strength to stop Fiorentina's attack as soon as they came up. Fiorentina no longer insisted on the tactic of defensive counterattack, but returned to the same appearance as the first half of the season. At the beginning, they attacked with all their strength and used their powerful attacks to suppress Chivo's possible counterattack.

"The game is going on as everyone imagined, with Fiorentina attacking hard and Chievo defending and counterattacking. Zhang Jun obviously has more opportunities to get the ball than other players. It seems that the coach intends to let Zhang Jun score a goal. However, Chievo's defense is not easy to break, and they still need to work hard to score a goal."

Chievo's defense did cause great trouble for Zhang Jun and Fiorentina. They basically had three people to defend Zhang Jun, and they used foul tactics when necessary, so they didn't let Zhang Junshu get the ball comfortably. For a while, Zhang Jun was so defensive that they couldn't even turn around, let alone fulfill his goal promise.

This performance made Chievo fans very satisfied. They began to boo Zhang Jun and Fiorentina as they said before the game. As soon as Zhang Jun took the ball, it would be a deafening boo. If Zhang Jun made a mistake, the boo immediately turned into an inverted sound.

Sophie looked at Zhang Jun worriedly behind Chievo's goal. The game was indeed much more difficult than they thought.

"It's been twenty minutes since the game, and Zhang Jun has not shot a decent shot. As the main shooter of Fiorentina, Zhang Jun has been completely frozen! But... Sabato has no intention of shifting the center of attack to others."

"Continue passing the ball to Zhang Jun!" Sabato yelled on the sidelines, and then he lowered his head and murmured, "Baby, I see how long you can last!"

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No one expected that the goal was Chievo - except for the fans of Chievo. Even the commentator was a little inadequate to preparation: "Ah... the ball scored... the goal was Chievo's forward Amauri. This was an unexpected goal... Luciano's cross hit Xiang Tao's leg and changed the line, turning to the back. All the Fiorentine players in front who were ready to defend the header were lost. So Amauri, who had just entered the penalty area, was left without a guard, and he easily scored his sixth goal of the season!"

Amauri ran to his teammates excitedly and hugged them tightly. The fans of Chevo naturally also gave loud cheers, which was a kind of catharsis and a kind of revenge for the arrogant Florence.

"Beautiful job! Let them see how good we are!" the local radio commentator in Verona shouted excitedly.

"Zhang Jun's plan has encountered huge resistance, and he has not seen his performance so far."

Zhang Jun looked at the excited Chiewo player and shook his head gently, then he gathered his teammates. "I just lost one ball, there is nothing I can't play. Don't worry, pass the ball to me, I'll tie the score."

The teammates looked at Zhang Jun and nodded.

Dilivio off the court said to Sabato: "I don't think the situation is good, otherwise we can change our tactical style?"

Sabato shook his head: "No, that's great. I believe those kids."

The score was scored on the big screen of the stadium. In the 31st minute of the game, Chivo led Fiorentina 1:0 at home. This made Chivo fans cheer again. "This is really an inspiring goal!!" Chivo's radio commentator was still chattering and shouting.

And Fiorentina players are ready to fight back.

Zhang Jun took advantage of the time before the kickoff and tilted his head to think about how to break Chiwo's defense. It was indeed difficult for him to have to deal with three people alone, and maybe passing the ball out is a good way.

So in the future game, Zhang Jun suddenly changed his playing style. As long as more than three people surrounded him, he would definitely pass the ball as soon as possible. This caused great trouble for Chewo's defense, because everyone thought that Zhang Jun would definitely shoot himself, and he never thought that he would pass the ball.

Even the Fiorentine coaches off the court were a little surprised. Dilivio pointed at the court, then looked at Sabato. Sabato looked at the court, and then said to Dilivio: "No matter what, he still has to go around and around. I don't believe he doesn't want to score."

Chewo’s defenders also had some doubts about what they insisted on. If Zhang Jun did not shoot by himself and always passed the ball like this, then what’s the point of letting the three of them see Zhang Jun?

After Pazini received a pass from Zhang Jun and shot the ball to the crossbar, Chivo's defenders changed and they had to split their troops to defend against other offensive players in Fiorentina.

Zhang Jun's pressure has been reduced, and this is the effect he wants.

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Krue passed the ball straight to Zhang Jun, and Chevo's defenders immediately commanded, and the two went up to defend Zhang Jun, and the rest paid attention to his pass.

Zhang Jun received the ball, then looked up and looked around. The defender who was defending him immediately thought he was going to pass the ball, so he quickly leaned over, hoping to cut the ball in advance.

Zhang Jun did not look down at the ball, nor did he pay attention to the defender who was leaning on him. He pulled the football under his feet and avoided the man's defense. Then, using this as a starting point, he suddenly accelerated and rushed over from another defender!

"Damn it! What are they doing!" Chievo's head coach Piron cursed in annoyance.

"Zhang Jun has made a breakthrough!" the narrator shouted excitedly.

The remaining two Chiwo defenders, one of them blocked Zhang Jun's way, and the other was still staring at Pazini to prevent Zhang Jun from passing the ball to him. The defender who had just been knocked by Zhang Jun also chased him, vowing to attack Zhang Jun forward and back to block Zhang Jun outside the penalty area.

Zhang Jun glanced at his back while running, and was about to catch up... and there was a guard who looked at Dandan in front. In this case... do you still have to pass the ball?

"Stop him! Don't let him in!" Chivo's goalkeeper Pasarini shouted in front of the goal.

The defender in front of the road opened his arms as if he was about to hug Zhang Jun from the waist.

Zhang Jun slowed down slightly, then poked the football gently with his toes, and poked it through his legs! He penetrated the crotch! Almost at the same time, Zhang Jun immediately stopped and changed direction, then started again, accelerated, and walked around the unlucky guy.
To be continued...