"To me completely unexpectedly, I almost thought I was old. In fact, you have become stronger, congratulations."

"I must congratulate you on a great victory."

Simeone stretched out her right hand generously and held it tightly with Barack.

"But I think if I could play, maybe the score wouldn't be like this?"

The two guys almost walked side by side. As a veteran, Simeone's mentality was the fastest to adjust.

Then there was Mihailovic. In this game, Mihailovic was in a mediocre state. Except for the scum shot, he seemed to be playing soybeans at other times.

He walked to Zheng Zhi and took the initiative to say hello to Zheng Zhi.

"Hey, Zheng,"

"Congratulations."

"Another great game."

"You guys are too strong."

"Thanks."

"We are also very grateful that if you scored with a free kick again today, we really don't know what to do. Fortunately, you didn't. Haha, you know, I think you are the best free kicker in the whole of Europe, no one."

Mihailovic smiled bitterly, not saying anything.

"If it's really the best, I'll be able to score today, but I don't, so I'm not the best."

Mihailovic is rarely modest. You know, in the past, he always said proudly in media interviews that he is the best free kicker and can kick the ball from any angle, but in front of Zheng Zhi who was victorious, he restrained his arrogance, otherwise he would think he was a clown.

Soon, the reporters at the scene rushed in and wanted to interview Waller at first, but Waller waved his hands.

“Go to interview the best player,”

“Go to interview the best player!”

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

"See? He is there." He also pointed the reporters in the direction.

Yes, what's the point of interviewing the head coach? It's the right thing to interview the best player.

Mihailovic tactfully gave up space for the reporters and left the stadium in shame...

"Zheng, congratulations on playing another excellent game today. Have you ever thought about winning Lazio away before the game started?"

"Of course there are, but I also thought that I would lose." Zheng Zhi smiled. "When playing with such a great team, you can't predict the winning or losing at all. The key is that we play more resolutely than them in the game, execute tactics more thoroughly, and have better luck."

"Everyone says that Lazio is the strongest team in Europe, what do you think?"

"I agree, but at least not tonight."

"If you don't play tonight, do you think the team will win?"

"There is no such assumption, but I'm sure I wouldn't win if I didn't have these teammates around me."

"We have a pretty good team, but we're underestimated, and we can strike at any honor. Next we can look forward to a higher stage."

"The Italian media say that Veron is better than you, what do you think?"

"It is a very glorious thing to be able to compare with Perron. I don't know who is better than him. It doesn't matter. What's important is that we all bring help to the team and then the team wins the game."

"Give you a choice, Inter Milan, AC Milan and Juventus, how would you choose one of these three teams?"

This question was thrown out by the Milan Sports Daily. Isn’t it circulating recently that Italian teams are interested in Zheng Zhi? Now the question is here, how can Zheng Zhi answer it?

"ha?"

Zheng Zhi smiled heartily. This question is a trap. If he makes a choice, it means he will express his feelings to one of the three teams. It is impossible for the reporter to succeed if he beat him to death.

“I chose Leverkusen.”

"It's very clear that I'm in one of the best teams in Europe at present, why should I consider other teams? I'm not a player who left without winning the heavyweight championship in the team, absolutely not."

Wow ~

There was an uproar in an instant.

This sentence is domineering enough, Zheng Zhi’s meaning is very clear. He will only leave if he wins the heavyweight championship in Leverkusen. If there is no championship, he will not leave!

Domineering and bold words!

If any Leverkusen fans heard his words at the scene, they would be extremely excited.

"If you can't get it, wouldn't you just stay in Leverkusen for the rest of your life?"

The reporter was silent.

"If fate must be like this, I have no choice, but I believe it will never happen." Zheng Zhi shrugged, his face calm.

What a joke?

If this team, Leverkusen cannot win the Bundesliga, what's the point of playing football? He doesn't believe that this team is the same as that team in his previous life. He feels that the willpower of this team is much stronger than before. If it were the previous life, that team, Leverkusen could not win Lazio at all, and he didn't even qualify in the group stage.

But now?

In the six-round group stage, four wins and two draws, 14 points, and 13 points to advance by Leverkusen. Isn’t this awesome enough?

What about Lazio and Dynamo Kiev are all floating clouds!

And at home, Bayern Munich? They are still three points behind!

"That is to say, even if an Italian team offers you a top-notch salary, you won't consider it?"

"Won't."

"Don't want to play football with Zidane, Ronaldo or Maldini?"

"think."

“But I need to get honors here even more.”

Zheng Zhi answered decisively.

"We understand. Do you want to lead the team to win the championship and then join other teams? Don't you want to just hug your thighs?"

"Yes, you can think so."

“This will make my career even more brilliant.”

The reporters were all very moved.

This is the first time I have seen such an ambitious Chinese. It is completely different from Ma Mingyu from Perugia.

What did Ma Mingyu say when interviewing Ma Mingyu last time? He said that he would try to play the main force in Perugia?

hehe……
Chapter completed!