Thirty-five goals tied the single-season goal record in Serie A history. Thirty-six and thirty-five are only one difference, but this one goal is often the most difficult to surpass. It is not as simple as math to add a number.

During the intermission, Zhang Jun was the protagonist of the locker room, the protagonist in the stands, and the protagonist in the live room. Even his opponent's locker room was talking about his thirty-five goals.

Li Yan chatted with Kagliani, who was watching this game in the stands, and both of them were relaxed. Before Zhang Jun scored, this game was indeed a little depressed and worried. But when Zhang Jun scored a goal, it seemed as if he had cast some magic. Everyone became relaxed and no longer worried about this or that one.

Kagliani kept praising Zhang Jun's achievements, while Li Yan seemed very proud and proud, because the other party praised them as their Chinese striker and Chinese players.

Zhang Jun went to change into clean clothes and returned to his seat to listen to Sabato's tactics in the second half.

In the first half, the originally clean jersey was covered with a mixture of dirt and sweat, which looked dirty and sticky, and it was uncomfortable to wear it on your body.

The celebration of his goal has ended, and now everyone has quieted down to listen to Sabato.

This is the last half of the league this season. Although they are now leading 1:0, they have to deal with it carefully in the face of Chewo who has completely adopted a destructive tactic to avoid missing out on the last moment.

"In the second half, Chivo will stick to the foul tactics. The team will try to get the ball quickly and not stick to the ball. We can end this damn game with just a goal!" Sabato punched the tactical board.

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During the halftime break, the chairman of Chievo was congratulating Ren Yudi and praised him for having an excellent team. Ren Yudi had a few social conversations out of courtesy. Then he found an excuse to leave the box and wanted to go to the team's locker room to see the players. As the club chairman, he had never entered the locker room before the game ended.

He wasn't trying to cheer anyone up, Florence didn't need that kind of verbal incitement - Sabato has already incited enough. He just wanted to go down and congratulate Zhang Jun.

The arrival of Mr. Chairman made the atmosphere in the locker room different - most of the players couldn't laugh, because many people said that the boss who was not astonishing in front of them was related to the Italian mafia, of course it was just a legend...

Only Zhang Jun could chat and laugh with Ren Yudi normally. After the other players greeted him politely, they remained silent.

Talking under that atmosphere was a very awkward and uncomfortable thing. So after Zhang Jun asked Sabato for leave, he walked out with Ren Yudi.

As soon as the two left, the locker room became lively again. "Hey, Xiang. Are our big boss and captain really high school classmates?" someone asked.

"Yes, everyone on earth knows this now, right?"

"But why are the temperaments of the two people so different? One makes people feel close and the other makes people feel... uncomfortable."

"How do I know? I'm not their high school classmate. I can only say that different experiences will make people change differently." Xiang Tao glanced at Kru when he said this. Since Ren Yudi came in, the boy had no change. Although Ren Yudi helped him and Youyou in Canada, he still couldn't have any good feelings for this gloomy boss.

Kru actually ignored the boss's existence and had to let Xiang Tao give him a thumbs up.

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Ren Yudi and Zhang Jun were standing in the corridor. There were no reporters disturbing him here, only a few staff members from the stadium passed by.

"Do you want to sit in my private room for a while? Sophie is there."

Zhang Jun shook his head: "I know, but I won't go, but I don't go. Besides, going at this time... Haha, it seems a bit bad."

Ren Yudi smiled: "The whole world knows our relationship, what are you afraid of?"

"Damn, what's the relationship you're talking about?"

"What do you think we have?" Ren Yudi smiled very lewdly.

"Dry……"

Ren Yudi was very proud, "Okay, I won't be kidding. I came here to congratulate you. Thirty-five goals are amazing!"

Zhang Jun waved his hand: "Don't do that, I want to express my congratulations, give me more goals and bonuses."

"Ahem! I saw that Chivo's idiots used foul tactics on you in the first half, and they would probably use killing tactics in the second half. Be careful, the World Cup is coming soon, don't get hurt at this time."

Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand, don't worry."

Ren Yu thought he would reassure himself that he would definitely not be injured. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun said next: "Whether it is a foul tactic or a killing tactic, they can't stop me from scoring. Thirty-five is not enough, either do nothing, since I do it, I will definitely do the best. I want to erect a monument for Serie A, a monument for future generations to surpass."

Ren Yudi opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Jun who was full of confidence.

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When the intermission time was almost over, Zhang Jun pushed the door back to the locker room. Instead of returning to his seat, he stood at the door, clapped his teammates, and shouted loudly: "Okay, brothers! The time is up, let's play!"

Originally, Sabato should have said this, but Zhang Jun snatched the line. Sabato had to wave his hand and shouted it again as Zhang Jun meant. However, his tone and words were very different from Zhang Jun: "Okay, have you had enough rest? Get out of the field! Teach those bastards a lesson and let them understand whose home court is here. Anyone who blocks our good things will not end well!"

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Zhang Jun didn't understand how Ren Yudi saw that Chewo would definitely use killing tactics in the second half, but the progress of the game was indeed not much different from what he said.

It is still a foul tactic, but the movements are much more brutal than the first half. It is no longer as simple as destroying your football. Some movements are almost obvious injuries. It seems that the referee's cowardice in the first half made Chiewo think that there is an opportunity to take advantage of, so he becomes more and more presumptuous.

The booing sounds over Frankie's court kept ringing, and they were getting bigger and bigger each time. Chievo didn't care. As long as the referee didn't blow, they would continue to do this.

The Fiorentine players are ignorant, so both sides are getting angry, and body collisions and minor frictions frequently occur. The commentator is saying that it is because of the referee that the game is ugly.

Sophie in the stands was always frowning and watching the game. She was afraid that Zhang Jun would be injured in this game. Qiu Suhui, who was watching the game broadcast in China, was in the same mood as her.

Seeing the Chievo player push Zhang Jun again, the referee blew a whistle to indicate a free kick in the frontcourt, but did not show a yellow card. Sophie couldn't help but blurt out the swear words.

After scolding her, she remembered that the chairman next to her was Chewo, and she quickly stuck out her tongue embarrassedly. Ren Yudi turned his head and said to her: "It's nothing, that old man doesn't understand Chinese, so he can curse him casually."

Sophie was amused by Ren Yudi and wanted to talk to him a few times. Suddenly, the voice of Frankie Stadium suddenly doubled, but this time it was not booing, but... cheers!

Crue distributed the football to Zhang Jun who was inserted in the midfield. Chievo's midfielder Landolina came up to use a tactical foul and pulled Zhang Jun down in the middle circle so that he would not get the cards. But he was a little slower and watched Zhang Jun take Crue's pass forward and then accelerated and rushed over!

His hand stretched out only grabbed a trace of wind, and he grabbed the air!

Facing the second defensive player, Chievo's Mantovani, Zhang Jun shook his upper body and his right shoulder sank, making the opponent think he was going to break through the right side, so he quickly moved the center of gravity. At this time, Zhang Jun dunked the ball to the left with his right foot and drifted from the inside of Mantovani with a clever agility.

The football dunked was a little bit big, which made Chievo's central defender Nathoras think he had a chance to intercept the ball, but he didn't expect that Zhang Jun accelerated suddenly, stepped onto the football, and made a standard Marseille slew in front of him!

Swipe past the third Chievo player!

"Stop him! Don't let him enter the penalty area! Damn!" Chivo's goalkeeper Pasarini shouted loudly, and then quickly adjusted his position.

The fourth defender of Chevo rushed up, intending to block Zhang Jun's shot. Zhang Jun would not be so stupid that he waited for the opponent to come up, so he directly shot!

Pasarini flew over, but did not touch the football. The football bypassed his hand, bypassed the post, and flew directly out of the bottom line.

Frankie sighed loudly again.

"What a fucking hell!" Ren Yudi suddenly stood up from the seat, waved his fist, and cursed loudly. Then he suddenly remembered that there was a Sophie next to him. It was always not good to swear in front of the lady, so he quickly smiled a little apologetically.

Unexpectedly, Sophie was wrong, she shrugged: "It's nothing, that old man doesn't understand Chinese, so he just scolds him."

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"Fuck! What a pity!" Sabato grabbed a handful of hair and complained. Zhang Jun's sudden force had caused Chievo to collapse on the whole line, because they did not expect Zhang Jun to break through the first line of defense so quickly, and the ones who wanted to foul the latter didn't give them time.

"It's really wonderful to be ahead! Especially I didn't expect that Zhang Jun would do the Marseille revolving action. He successfully deceived the entire defense line of the Chewo team! Unfortunately, the final goal was not scored, and if it scored, it would definitely be the best goal in this round!" The commentators were all feeling sorry for Zhang Jun.

But Zhang Jun himself didn't feel this way. He began to gradually find a tactic against Chievo. It was normal for him not to score a goal, but he still had a chance.

He said that he would erect a monument and would never go back on his word.

Before letting future generations rise and surpass them, he must first rise by himself.

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Zhang Jun took the ball again. This time he did not pass the ball or pull the edge, but chose to force a breakthrough from the central area at the front of the penalty area.

He stroked his feet and accelerated suddenly. Mantovani retreated, but did not see Zhang Jun following him. Instead, he stopped urgently and turned to the other side. He hit his feet and forced himself into the penalty area!

How can he just go in like this?

Mantovani, who had lost his position, stretched his foot and hooked the ball. Frankie rang a huge boo again, and the referee also showed Mantovani the third yellow card of Chivo team in this game.

Zhang Jun took the free kick himself, and the football successfully bypassed the wall, but the angle was a bit straight and was steadily caught by Chievo's goalkeeper Pasarini.

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Zhang Jun is not the only one who can score in Fiorentina, and Pazini is also a good player in scoring goals. However, because Zhang Jun is so popular, all other strikers in Fiorentina are almost submerged under his light, so the opponents only know that Zhang Jun is scoring in Fiorentina, and everyone else is ignored.

While Chiewo used foul + killing tactics against Zhang Jun at all costs, he gradually ignored the existence of Pazini.

When Crue took the ball alone and faced two sieges, and Zhang Jun in front also had two Chivo defenders on standby at any time, how many Chivo players were left to defend other Fiorentine players?

The answer is... hardly any. If Fiorentina's ball is at the feet of other players, then Chivo's players will adjust their position and select their players based on who is taking the ball now.

When Cru's goal was taken, he would definitely need two people to limit him, and at the same time, he would also prevent him from passing it to Zhang Jun. Because the tacit understanding between these two people is now well-known in Italy and even Europe. Behind the halftime break, Chevo's team had the goal in the first half, was Zhang Jun's lucky shot, or was Cru deliberately using the crossbar to pass it to Zhang Jun for a long time.

If other players get the ball, they will basically be staring at each person.

Now Cru has the ball, and the two of them are holding the defense. Zhang Jun has two around, which means that the defense of others is very loose.

Cruel pushed the player behind him with his butt, and at the same time put the football between his feet, so that the people next to him could not intercept the ball.

Then he looked at his position and did not pass it to Zhang Jun behind him, but a cross pass, sweeping the football to Huajin.

Joaquin dribbled the ball forward, and Cru also turned around and penetrated forward. At this time, the person who defended him became one, and the other one later retreated to support the defender.

Huajin did not go down, but chose to pass the far side of the penalty area.

Do you want to pass it to Kru? The players of Chevo thought so, but Kru stepped over the football without touching the ball at all!

Who did football miss?

Gas Baroni had moved to the middle and received the football, but did not shoot, but made a straight pass.

When the football was passed to the middle, a defender came forward to block any possible shots. A defender immediately set off a close-kick to Zhang Jun, worried that he would make a follow-up shot or Krue would pass the ball to him.

Unexpectedly, Cru did not shoot, but just swung his legs, causing the defender who came up to block the center of gravity to lose all the center of gravity and fell to the ground. At the same time, Gasbalone did not pass it to Zhang Jun, but to Pazini on the other side.

Almost forgotten Pazini received the football without anyone being guarded!

Then he suddenly kicked the door without any hesitation!
To be continued...