"Can you get through?"

"Gresco is a good player."

“Ah no,”

"He passed the horizontal line to Zheng!"

"When did Zheng come up?"

"Oh my God."

Just as Lazio's defensive center of gravity moved hastily from the right to the left, Zheng Zhi returned the ball and directly pushed out a straight pass with his right foot!

Swish ~

The quality of the turf on the Rome Olympic Stadium was so good. The ball glided rapidly on it without any jumping. It swung all the way between Nesta and Beinrich, but it was closer to Beinrich.

Nesta was in a dilemma, and the tackle was useless. For the first time, I found that my two long legs were not long enough!

Seeing Beinrich get the ball and accelerate hard, he directly thrown away more than two meters away. Of course, the defender's speed is not as fast as the players in the midfield.

But Beinrich took a break and immediately passed the ball out.

Mikhailovic was even more miserable. Kirsten's speed also increased, and he did not give Mikhailovic a chance to get close. Beinrich's pass was just right, so he didn't even need to adjust his pace.

Swivel the ball directly at the bottom left corner of the goal with your right foot!

Although goalkeeper Machegenia judged the right direction, the ball had already rolled under his armpits when his whole body fell.

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Kirsten!"

"He scored his third goal for Leverkusen."

"3:1, crazy, so crazy, Leverkusen took the advantage of two goals in the away game."

“A perfect counterattack.”

"I finally waited."

"I believe no one can think of the game as such a plot. At least I can't imagine, Douglas, did you think of it?"

Malochi looked deadly, completely confused, and did not respond at all.

"It's so beautiful. I was just complaining about Zheng, why did he be stubborn on defense? It turns out that everything is for this fatal blow."

"Although it was not him who assisted, it was him who initiated the attack, and everything was planned and directed by him. Without him, there would be no such goal."

"I deserve to be the best midfielder in Europe!"

Bergomi no longer knows what to use to describe Zheng Zhi. The best midfielder in Europe is the best praise...

The sky in Rome was gloomy and the pain of hundreds of thousands of people made the Olympic Stadium look like hell.

1:3?

Do you believe it?

If Lazio fans were not on the scene, they would not believe that the team would be beaten to lose their armor at home.

But now the bare-score score tells them that this is the fact! Lazio, known as the strongest in Europe, was actually two goals behind at home and was scored three goals in a row by his opponent.

I can't even play such a score in my dreams.

"I can't stand it,"

"I can't stand it!!!"

"Ahhhhhh!"

Heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching, and painless!

Kirsten, who had been depressed for most of the game, finally took off his jersey excitedly and rushed to the stands of Leverkusen fans. Even if he paid a yellow card, he would celebrate with the fans.

He didn't dare to think so when he led by one goal, but he led by two goals. As the captain, he couldn't help but feel excited. His teammates rushed up from behind him frantically and immediately drowned him in the crowd.

Zheng Zhi fell to the end and finally jumped directly to everyone.

This is not a championship battle, but it's a lot of fun!

What else can I do if I compete with the best team in Europe and can play the score like this?

Head coach Woller half-squatted his body, rubbing his right fist frantically between his thighs. At first glance, it looked a bit like he was hitting a handjob. In fact, he was so excited that he didn't know how to celebrate.

"Tsk tsk,"

"Awesome,"

"I really didn't expect the game to be like this."

"Qidan, what do you think?"

Another Italian city, Turin.

Del Pierro asked Zidane around him.

Zidane squinted his eyes and his eyes were on the screen.

"sharp,"

"It's really amazing."

"I have noticed him before, but I didn't pay much attention at that time. Many Chinese journalists kept coming to ask me about his opinion. I know today."

“Very strong.”

"It's really not like a player under 20 years old." Zidane withdrew his gaze and looked at Del Pierro.

"Say that,"

"It's like when we were young, we always thought that the guy standing in the front was the best fighter. But when we were halfway through, we thought that the strongest one came out and everyone was knocked down."

"He has been observing the game and controlling the game."

“It’s so scary.”

This is what Zidane said, and the World Footballer said!

Even he was shocked!

"Is it really that strong?" Pierro still didn't believe it.

"Where is Nedved?"

Today, they are actually focusing on Nedved, not Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi has been stealing the scene. Although Nedved scored a goal, it is still incomparable to Zheng Zhi.

"He is not bad."

"Maybe it's because of the position, the overall situation is not very good, and Perron is the soul of this team."

"If Nedved is already very good as a winger or a winger. But he can do better. If you let me choose, I think Zheng is simply amazing."

"oh."

Pierro nodded, and suddenly changed his mind.

"You really want to go to Real Madrid?"

"Ha ha!"

"How do you ask me to answer?"

Zidane smiled and did not answer this question positively. He had not yet spoken of the eight characters. He never expressed that something that had really become a fact.

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Chapter completed!