In Bayer Arena, deafening cheers came one after another, and they never stopped. The fans still forgot the score. In their eyes, they only had the super performance of Zheng Zhi just now. It was worth it to be able to see Zheng Zhi accomplish this century feat on the spot.

"He is definitely the craziest player I've ever seen,"

"He may not be the best player in the world, but he is definitely the best player I have ever seen!"

“I’m proud of him playing in Leverkusen!”

...

...

"It's not bad either," Mikhailovic and Nesta stood together and started chatting.

"It's not embarrassing to be forced to be tied by such a guy."

"Yes," Nesta shrugged, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's quite fun."

"I thought the only thing in the world is Ronnie's speed is the most terrifying and suffocating, but I didn't expect that midfielders could play so terrifyingly."

"If Roberto's ball is played a little harder, this accident will not happen."

"If one of Juan and Diego had met, they wouldn't."

"Including you and me."

"But that happened so magically."

“It’s amazing.”

...

...

"Hey, boy," the Argentine wizard stood behind Zheng Zhi, barely on his upper body. He had taken off his jersey, which made his bald head look even more shiny, and a pair of sincere eyes fell on Zheng Zhi.

"Your jersey must belong to me today."

It turned out that I wanted to exchange jerseys with Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi was still thinking about who to exchange jerseys with for a while, but he didn't expect that Perron would come to the door automatically. However, Perron was not his first choice. He originally thought that he was exchanging jerseys with Nesta, but now that Perron has come to the door on his own initiative, he certainly wouldn't be so rude and refuse Perron.

He smiled slightly, took off Leverkusen's No. 10 jersey, and exchanged No. 10 and No. 23, but he still lost a little. At least he should have changed Mancini's No. 10.

"You're so amazing today,"

"I've never seen such a crazy young man."

"Thank you, you played great, too."

The two of them held their hands tightly together, and then Bellon had something to say.

"That free kick, that guy Mihan learned from you,"

"Ha ha,"

"My extraordinary person also watched your football video."

"But, your free kick?" Bellon touched his bald head. It seemed that he wanted to know if Zheng Zhi and the others were plagiarizing their tactical free kicks.

"Of course, I just learned from you." Zheng Zhi grinned, "It would be a pity if we didn't learn and use such a beautiful tactical free kick."

"Oh ~ terrible guy." Bellon shrugged, "That penalty..."

It was Zheng Zhi's turn to wave his hand, "You have to ask Diego? Simeone,"

"He knows,"

Zheng Zhi smiled sly and did not tell Bellon the penalty kick...

...

At this time, Simeone was getting along with Barack. The two of them were mortal enemies on the court just now, but now they were actually chatting with each other with their arms around. It was such a magical scene. Barack was beaten and killed by Simeone just now, and now he was happy, like two buddies.

"You have to know that it is on the battlefield, and I have to try my best to stop the opponent," Simeone said very honestly in the face of Barack who was half a head taller. Although he was fierce in the game, he was a very honest person off the court.

Barack didn't know what to say, but this guy turned too fast. Just after the game ended, he wanted to find Simeone to theory, but before he could deduct it, Simeone came to him.

Perhaps it was the World Cup experience that made him feel that he needed to explain something to his opponent, at least he shouldn't misunderstand the whole world like that, right?

Facing the honest Simeone who had turned 180 degrees, Barack couldn't be angry either.

"As a midfielder, these things are necessary, and you will understand them."

“…”

What should I say? Barack doesn't quite agree with what Simeone said, but it makes sense, it's part of the football field.

"Look, isn't Zheng the same?"

"Zheng?"

"Well, that's not a penalty kick at all, that guy pretended to fall."

"Uh..." Barack was stunned for a moment. During the halftime break, he also asked Zheng Zhi specifically, but Zheng Zhi didn't tell him, did not admit it, nor did he deny it.

"Impossible? He is not such a guy." Barack still chose to believe Zheng Zhi.

"ha?"

"You're too naive."

"You are really not a little worse than him. I'm not talking about technology, but about experience." Simeone glanced at him.

"If you want to be the top in this field, you have to learn any opponent who is better than you and find the best way to play football. Obviously, although Zheng is younger than you, his own thing has formed in his mind, and you obviously don't. Even, I think I'm too far behind him."

Hey~

This evaluation.

Barack was a little moved.

This comes from the evaluation of the world's top midfielder, and it is also the evaluation of the opponent. He just fought. No matter how arrogant he is, he has to be unable to refute Simeone at this time.

It seems that there is a gap between him and Zheng Zhi... He also compared his mind.

"That's just a fake fall, haha."

"Just like I just now, you will understand in the future." Simeone patted Barack's shoulder, who was confused on the spot, then took Barack's jersey over, and the two exchanged jerseys.

"I was originally focusing on his guard, but I didn't expect it was you. Thank God, otherwise I would be much more miserable today."

"this……"

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...

Although he finally got away, Lazio coach Eriksson still appeared at the press conference with a smile. He took the initiative to comment on the game:

"This is an exciting game, both sides played the highest level, and the draw was a very reasonable result. Both sides created many opportunities to score goals, scored a lot of goals, and we rarely saw eight goals. I think our offense and defense were successful in this game, and everyone performed very well, especially Mihailovic, who not only performed well in defense, but also scored two free kicks on the offensive end. His performance was as great as ever. Roberto, who couldn't raise it, proved that his level was the world's top level, and even Maradona could not pass the ball."

"But it's a pity that he didn't score anything in the end, and then an accident happened." Speaking of this, Eriksen was not angry, but laughed louder.

"I think this is a miracle."

"When Roberto shot, I was 100% sure the ball would go in, but the guy suddenly rushed back and actually pushed the ball out. Oh my God, I thought it was a magic weapon from heaven. He came from heaven, and things went even more crazy afterwards. He drove the ball through the midfield alone and solved Simeone and Peron in a beautiful way. Just when I thought he could finally stop, because there were Mihailovic and Nesta in front of our penalty area, the two strongest central defenders in the world, but who knows?"

Eriksen looked sideways at Mihailovich.

"What were you thinking at that time?"

It can be seen that Erikson has a good relationship with his disciples and even jokes at the press conference.

"I thought that as long as he took a step forward, I could break the ball and pass it out."

Mihailovic also smiled, "I must admit that I subconsciously wanted to applaud him. Fortunately, I saw Nesta's painful face."

"He is a genius, absolutely, he was born for football, he is a fighter who will never give up. As an opponent, I have to pay tribute to him."

"Indeed," Erikson took over, "He is great, this spirit is worth learning from every player. His skills are not the best, but his spirit is something that others cannot compare with. If we have his five-point fighting spirit, the game will be much more perfect."

"If you want to buy him, how much money would you like to spend?"

"This... costs a lot, it depends on whether Lazio is willing to pay?"

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...

I originally thought the game was full of controversy and there would be tensions at the press conference, but I didn't expect that everyone was discussing the last goal in the end.

Waller, who appeared at the press conference, looked flushed, obviously not recovering from the draw just now. His smile from time to time could tell that he was satisfied with the draw, and Zheng Zhi sitting next to him was much quieter.

"Rudy, talk about the game?"

"very good,"

"The game was difficult, but I was satisfied with the result. Both sides played wonderful football. Lazio's strength was beyond our expectations. They had a world-class free kick master who put us in a desperate situation. We were chasing and constantly chasing. The goddess of victory did not forget us. The players on the field tried everything, and I was very satisfied."

"Tell me about the most goal? If there is no such goal, Lazio will take the victory."

"Ah," Waller was obviously excited again.

"The moment Mancini's shot was so good, I thought we were completely finished and the score was about to turn 5:3. At that time, I saw Zheng running back, but I didn't expect him to really recover. Mancini's shot was too small, and he didn't expect Zheng to do it."
To be continued...