"The ball is in!!!"

"Zheng Zhi!"

"The first goal of the Champions League!"

"He scored his first goal in the Champions League and helped Leverkusen make the score 2:3."

"When the first half is about to end, this goal is so important. This allows them to enter the midnight break with peace of mind."

"This ball was so smart. He did not shoot hard directly like Barack before, but chose a more skilled arc ball, which can better control the ball's flight route. Although the ball speed is not fast, it is better because of the tricky angle."

"Zheng,"

"Zheng,"

"Zheng!"

The originally irritating Bayer Stadium finally boiled again, and the cheers instantly ignited the whole audience.

"When fans thought Leverkusen had no choice, wave after wave of attacks finally returned the goal. Barak's long shot caused a corner kick. After the corner kick was sent, Barak attacked the back point. Then Kovac built a fort for Zheng Zhi, and Zheng Zhi finally completed a shocking attack."

"Although the score is still behind, Zheng Zhi's goal still gives us hope. This Leverkusen team will not surrender!"

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“wonderful,”

“perfect,”

"It's a perfect goal, flawless."

"China Zheng still stood up and used his personal ability to win a goal for Leverkusen."

"He is trustworthy. Whether Leverkusen can turn the tables this year and no longer falls at home depends on his performance."

"These attacks have been good, and even Barack seems to have become more enlightened. The pressure on both sides is also very important. Lazio will not be able to withstand the pressure on Lazio."

"If Lazio continues to retreat to the penalty area, Leverkusen's chance will really continue to come out."

"What a pity, there is not much time left in the first half, which will give Lazio a breather."

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...

"drink!"

Zheng Zhi jumped high in front of Lazio's penalty area, waved his right arm and roared. After landing, his teammate Meng rushed over and celebrated with him wildly.

The suppressed mood of falling behind by two goals was finally released. Undoubtedly, this ball was really too motivating.

“We can do better!”

"We can still score goals!"

"There is still time!"

...

...

"Tsk tsk, this little guy."

"Awesome."

"We shouldn't have retreated so far."

On the back line, Mihailovic stood beside Nesta and praised. "That shot just now was not luck. This guy shot right away."

"Well,"

Nesta was slightly shocked, and then looked at the sidelines habitually. At this time, Eriksen was furious on the sidelines and pulled Simeone and Bellon to the sidelines and shouted a few words.

"You can't let him take a kick in front of the penalty area!"

"Juan, where were you?"

"Don't do this again, God!"

"Don't let him get up!"

"But, their two full-backs are coming," Perron explained. If Kovac and Lamelo were not coming, Zheng Zhi would not have run out of such a big space.

"No matter what, he is the key."

"Don't let him get up, there is still No. 13, you guys, you guys are all staring at me."

Erikson's veins were exposed on both sides of his head, and he looked very excited. Of course, he was very upset by Zheng Zhi's scorting such an annoying goal.

"Continue to stabilize the pace and drag the time into the half, don't let them play such an attack again, and it will be over in five minutes."

"Don't make mistakes!"

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...

"This foot is great, great!" Beckham gave Zheng Zhi's shot a thumbs up, and he was born with a preference for arc balls.

"I'm so smart to play. If I were me, I would have cum like this."

"The goalkeeper has no choice."

Beckham rubbed the nephrite in his hand, and his spirit was completely in the game. He didn't notice that his wife had lowered her head...

The game resumed, and Lazio did not rush to launch an attack, but controlled the ball in the middle and backcourt. Leverkusen's players pressed up again, and Waller on the sidelines became active again, constantly directing his disciples to push forward.

The huge pressure finally made Ferrari in the backcourt kick the ball up, and Leverkusen won the ball back.

After Lamero stopped the ball, he immediately handed the ball to Zheng Zhi, but Beron stepped forward with a hurry and quickly blocked Zheng Zhi. He could not make Zheng Zhi so comfortable anymore. At the same time, Barack was also taken care of by Simeone.

Zheng Zhi immediately distributed the ball to Kovac who was inserted on the right, and he believed that his teammates knew what to do.

Then he took Bellon to run forward.

“move!”

Zheng Zhi rushed forward very firmly and reminded Lamelo to rush forward.

After Kovac and Beinrich played a wall-to-strike cooperation, they immediately passed the ball to Lazio's penalty area, but there was still no height, and the ball was pushed out by Mihailovic.

Barack and Simeone rushed to the landing point at the same time. Simeone's height was at a disadvantage. Barack easily squeezed him away, headed the ball directly, and clicked Zheng Zhi over.

"Oh!"

"Belon and Zheng Zhi."

The two of them refused to give in to each other. The shoulders touched more than three consecutive times without the ball, but in the end no one could do anything to each other. Zheng Zhi's right foot and Bellon's left foot stabbed the ball at the same time. In the end, Almeida was cheaper.

Almeida stopped the ball at her feet, but when she looked up, she saw that Boksic and Salas were both under Lucio and Hap's defense, so she did not pass the ball forward. He chose to transfer a large range because he also saw Nedved's forward.

Kovac was in trouble this time and was inserted behind by Nedved. Although he ran back hastily, he was still pulled far away by Nedved.

The moment Almeida made the ball, Zheng Zhi had predicted Nedved's forward, and immediately threw away Peron, gritted his teeth and ran back frantically.

If Nedved rushed up, Leverkusen would be in danger. Although it seemed that his pursuit would not have any effect at all, he still did so.

Nedved removed the ball, and the front was flat. He had two choices. One was to continue to drive the ball and rush up, and the other was that once Lucio rushed up, he passed the ball to Salas beside him. Anyway, it was 3vs2.

Nedved even turned his head and observed it, just in time to see Zheng Zhi chasing him back frantically.

He would not catch up with Zheng Zhi, and his feet instantly accelerated and quickly approached Lucio.

Lucio was quite calm and did not rush to pounce. He still followed Salas, hoping that he could delay more time and let Zheng Zhi come back.

But in a flash, Nedved had already dribbled the ball and broke to the left side of the penalty area! Seeing that Lucio did not come up, he immediately dribbled the ball and changed direction to the middle. After a little adjustment, he swung his left foot and shot!

He could no longer wait, and Lucio couldn't come up, so he had to shoot, otherwise Zheng Zhi would catch up.

He aimed at the lower right corner of the goal and pulled the ball out.

A hard rolling ball!

Martysek in front of the goal bet right, and jumped onto the turf, but the ball was too fast. Before his body was leveled, the ball had already flew to the far corner.

“duang~”

The ball hit the right post and bounced out!

Nedved is too pursuing angles.

"ah!"

"Everything is alive!"
Chapter completed!