Keane rushed up in a stairs, preparing to fuck Zheng Zhi again, but the next second.

Bang ~

The ball actually crawled through his crotch?

What?!

Keane was stunned and furious.

This guy definitely did it on purpose, definitely wore his crotch on purpose!

But what can he do now? Zheng Zhi didn't stand close to him. When he turned around, Zheng ran very fast and instantly pulled to the right side. Barack in front made the ball back to Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhike not only passed the ball to Barack through the crotch, but also rushed up and continued to attack.

Amid the surprise of everyone, Zheng Zhi directly passed by forty-five degrees, no, it was a transfer ball!

The ball fell behind Gary Neville, and Ze Roberto inserted it! The arc was big and fast, and the landing point was excellent!

Zheng Zhi's passing is of great purpose.

It’s not only Beckham who can send out the full moon scimitar, but Zheng Zhi can do it, but it’s not as handsome as the former.

Of course, Zheng Zhi later believed that the reason why it was not as beautiful as Beckham was because Beckham was too handsome, so people had this illusion.

After Ze Roberto removed the ball, he did not pass the ball to Manchester United's penalty area immediately. Neuville was too thin, even Beinrich on the right had already inserted it.

So after Zer Roberto dribbled the ball forward for three meters, he chose to pass the ball back inverted triangle.

Because Barack and Zheng Zhi both came up, Barack rushed to the center and was on the left, while Zheng Zhi was on the right in the center!

This is the second time in this game, the two of them have won outside Manchester United's penalty area together.

"David!"

"Pull it back!"

"Michael, pull it out!"

At this time, Keane could still calmly command the opponent's defense, while he himself rushed towards Barack!

But Barack knocked the ball back to Emerson who was dragging it behind. Emerson rubbed the ball directly with his right foot and flew to the right.

Beinrich finally inserted it forward, swept his right foot directly, and passed it over at Zheng Zhi who was inserted into the penalty area.

Scholes was held behind Zheng Zhi and had no way to deal with Zheng Zhi at all.

The moment he rushed into the penalty area, his right foot had no adjustment at all, and he directly pushed the ball into the lower right corner of the goal with his inner foot bow. Before the shot, he seemed to have measured it. The ball flew quietly and flew past the tall Stam's calves, just like a sudden out-of-war torpedo on the calm seabed. Although the speed was not very fast, there was no way to stop it from hitting the target.

Bosnitch, who was standing in front of the door, judged the right direction in the cracks and immediately rushed to the bottom right.

But it was still half a beat slower, and the ball flew into the goal against the right post.

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Zheng!"

"Super Zheng!"

"Super Zheng!"

"He killed Manchester United with his own hands and he scored his second goal."

"2:1, Leverkusen once again took the lead in the away game."

"He is still the protagonist of this game. Although David Beckham shines with stars, Zheng's light is the most dazzling. Fouls cannot stop him. Perhaps only death can stop him in the gorgeous performance."

It was Taylor's turn to brag again, while Grey next to him was silent.

Shameless.

Only death can make him stop performing? Gray expressed his disdain again. Keane should have let him go directly, instead of being ruthless and letting him stay on the court! Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a goal.

"Andy, what do you think?"

"Although this goal is pretty dull, the goal process is also gorgeous."

"The cooperation between the two goals is very pleasing to the eye."

"Some people say he can be used as Keane or Scholes, which is a bit exaggerated, but now it seems that this is really not a bragging."

The famous Wuxu Scholar, "He really didn't blow it out, but he was killed."

"In this Europe, his name is destined to be remembered, and his light will be one of the brightest."

"I have to express my love for him."

Gray continued to remain silent and didn't want to say anything. Anyway, Taylor yelled to heaven, and he wouldn't like Chinese people, and he even hated Chinese people.

However, Manchester United fans in the stands were already talking and were very excited. Zheng Zhi was the opponent, but they were also their favorite player.

Complex mood.

"He's really strong."

"He can really replace Keane and Scholes."

"I don't think there is any problem anymore. No wonder Ferguson looked at him with admiration and drooling. He is really really strong!"

Manchester United fans have to admit Zheng Zhi's strength, and his performance has conquered them.

"We should have him,"

“We definitely deserve him,”

"If you lose him, you will regret it for the rest of your life. I support Ferguson."

What’s more great than conquering home fans? This is Old Trafford, one of the palaces of football!

Smack sex,

Don't know when,

Old Trafford actually remembered the applause, and the applause gradually changed from light to heavy, and more and more fans joined in.

"Alas?"
Chapter completed!