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Chapter 387 Take the helicopter to receive the award!(2/2)

"They actually took a helicopter to attend the award ceremony? It's so exaggerating."

"China Zheng! Barack!"

"Leverkusen's Gemini!"

"They are so good at making trouble. It's probably created by Zheng, China. That guy has a Chinese household registration book and doesn't regard money as money at all."

...

There were a burst of discussion, and Mattus, who was about to buy into the door of the opera house, couldn't help but look back and curse secretly in his heart.

Really capable!

These two little bastards!

Of course he was unhappy. He was obviously the protagonist, but he was so messed up by the reporters. Now Zheng Zhi and Barak are here to steal his limelight...

On this occasion, Barack hid behind Zheng Zhi, but his tall figure was so conspicuous, like a bodyguard following Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi was walking around in a leisurely manner. After all, he had attended such occasions too many times in his previous life.

"Zheng,"

"Zheng,"

“Michael,”

The reporters quickly kept them.

"Zheng, Michael, do you think it's possible to win the Bundesliga Most Valuable Player Award?"

"That's Mattus's, I don't dream in the daytime," Michael Barack said bluntly that he had no chance, and then patted Zheng Zhi on the shoulder, "and he will win the Best Newcomer Award."

He was very open-minded. He knew that he came here to attend the award ceremony just to be happy?

"Zheng, what do you think."

"I don't know, after all, I'm not a judge, but if I win the award, I'll give it to Michael, after all, I don't want to disappoint my new teammates."

There was a burst of laughter immediately at the scene.

"How will you cooperate in the new season?"

"Is one hitting the front midfielder and the other hitting the back midfielder?"

"Everything follows the coach's arrangement."

"Is Daum really poisonous?"

"We just came to Leverkusen."

"Where did the helicopter come from?"

“It’s the sponsor.”

...

...

"Those two guys!"

Not far away, Zheng Zhi's new teammates were also quite surprised. Emerson was one of them. "They actually came by a helicopter? I would have known we would have come with them!"

He sighed at Ze Roberto beside him, "I'm really eye-opening. What were we doing when we were 19 years old?"

"God knows, maybe we are lying by the wall and peeking at the woman taking a shower?"

After comparison, I feel that my youth has been wasted...

"When I went back, I decided to take the plane. Do you drive back by yourself?"

"At least I gave him No. 10."

Emerson wore Leverkusen's No. 10 jersey last season, but in order to get Zheng Zhi to pass No. 10, Dom asked Emerson to let him out. Although Emerson is an honest man, he felt a little unhappy. However, for the sake of the team, he finally let him out. Until now, he always thought that Zheng Zhi had to wear No. 10 jersey by name, otherwise the club would not do this...

"I'm driving alone? I'll exhaust me!" Ze Roberto rolled his eyes, "You can't leave me alone."

...

...

Coincidentally, Zheng Zhi and Barak were on both sides of Mattus. Zheng Zhi was on the left and Barak was on the right, and he clamped Mattus into a sandwich. Mattus looked embarrassed. Fortunately, Zheng Zhi and Barak both extended their hands to shake hands and greet him. Mattus did not have a black face, after all, he might be the protagonist tonight, so he should be polite.

However, after sitting down again, Mattus's expression was always unnatural, with a lot of worries. He always felt that he was staring at Zheng Zhi and Barak...

Not far away, Effenberg, Hasler and Kahn were chatting and laughing, which was in sharp contrast to his performance. Emerson, Ze Roberto, Ricken and other Brazilian villagers sat next to each other. Soon, Desler rushed into the venue in a hurry and sat next to Zheng Zhi.

"What's going on?"

"I didn't even wear my clothes."

"Hu, Hu, Hu..." Desler was breathing heavily, and was not so tired even after playing a game.

Zheng Zhi looked at Desler and found that there was a clear tooth mark on Sler's neck, and there seemed to be a little pink lipstick on it. He instantly understood what was going on.

This guy must have been in the car just now, and he almost forgot to attend the award ceremony. It's so weird, but he didn't expose Desler. It's said that German players are very self-disciplined, very obedient, but in fact it's not like this?

※※※※

The first one was awarded last season's Bundesliga best team, Zheng Zhi and Barack were on the list, and Desler's name was also on it. Desler could only walk onto the podium in disarray.

When he came on stage to receive the award, Zheng Zhi stood beside Kahn and Hasler.

Suddenly, Kahn grabbed Zheng Zhi's arm with both hands and lifted him in front of him.

"You little guy should stand in front."

"Or else when you take a photo later, you won't even see your head."

Zheng Zhi was shocked, but after listening to Kahn's explanation, he laughed out loud.

"Oliver, scared me, I thought you were going to throw me into the goal!"

"You kid, you secretly joined Leverkusen. I thought you would come to Bayern Munich. That day in Bayern Munich, I wanted to talk to you, but unfortunately I couldn't find you. I didn't expect you to go to Leverkusen the next day."

“This is not your best choice.”

"Haha, this is not necessarily the case, let's wait and see?"

"Do you think you can defeat the powerful Bayern with Michael? It's impossible. Wait, the league runner-up is still waiting for you, only Bayern Munich is your future."

"Maybe...but be careful, maybe the runner-up is waiting for you?"

The two of them whispered softly while cooperating with the photos on the scene.

...
Chapter completed!
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