"The Olympic Stadium in Berlin is the largest football stadium in Germany and has the most fanatical fans, but today Frankfurt is the opponent here. Hertha Berlin has started this season with a pretty good start, with 3 wins and 1 draw. They look forward to winning Frankfurt at home, and Frankfurt has a very bad start, with 2 draws and two losses. If Frankfurt loses to Hertha Berlin away, head coach Emmantrout will even be in danger of being dismissed."

"Oh, I've got Frankfurt's lineup now. It's a surprise. It's normal for Yang Chen to play. He scored the equalizer in the last game, but Zheng Zhi also appeared! Chinese fans are lucky. Today we can see Yang Chen and Zheng Zhi appear at the same time."

The moment Huang Jianxiang saw the list, his eyes emitted a scorching light, as if he was lurking in the underground party member lurking in the enemy's ruling area. No darkness could destroy his firm belief.

"It's really exciting, if they can join forces on the court to perform goals, it will be a national sensation."

"Hehe, after Sun Jihai and Fan Zhiyi appeared at the Crystal Palace Club at the same time, two more players in China appeared in the same club, and this time the picture will be more beautiful. A midfielder and a forward can form a connection on the court at any time. When a certain moment comes, Zheng Zhi gives Yang Chen an assist..."

Zhang Lu couldn't hide his excitement, and then he gave Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen a name, "We can call them the Gemini stars of Frankfurt, two stars from the East."

Duang,

Duang,

Duang,

The loud noise from the Olympic Stadium echoed in the player's passage, making people's blood boil. Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes and stared at the bright entrance of the passage. Every step he took was so exciting.

Don’t blame the 39-year-old guy for being still excited, because the passion is still burning, and he still longs to sweat on the green field and pursue higher dreams. On that green and firm face, there is a hint of undetectable joy and excitement.

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

Yang Chen's voice echoed in Zheng Zhi's ears, but Zheng Zhi seemed to have not heard it, as if he was already in a graceful state.

"Zheng Zhi,"

Zheng Zhi finally came to his senses, and then saw Yang Chen turning his head in front of him, putting his right hand on his shoulder.

“Relax,”

“No need to be so nervous.”

It turned out that Yang Chen was worried that he was too nervous.

"Hehe," Zheng Zhi suddenly grinned, "Brother Yang, I'm fine, but I just feel a little dreamy."

"That's good!" Yang Chen pointed the back of No. 21 again at him...

The light became more and more dazzling and the sound became more and more pleasant. Finally, Zheng Zhi stepped onto the turf of the Berlin Olympic Stadium. His eyes were full of strange blue and white, which was the color of the enemy, but Zheng Zhi still felt that this was a cheerful stage...

"No. 39, this is Zheng Zhi. His face was full of confidence, and there was no sign of timidity at all."

"I'm wondering why he chose No. 39? There should be many numbers to choose from in Frankfurt?"

"No surprise, he should be in the middle lane and Schneider today to form the barrier of the middle lane. It depends on how they divide the labor. Today is an opportunity and a challenge for Zheng Zhi. Whether the success of his debut depends on his personal performance. At this moment, Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen, do you know how many eyes are looking at you?" Huang Jianxiang said sensationally at the end. His eyes were a little red and his throat was a little trembling. He was very excited, but it was not the time to vent his catharsis.

He has even forgotten to introduce Hertha Berlin's lineup...

The vast number of Chinese fans in front of the TV have long been unable to control their excitement. They can shout loudly in front of the TV to vent their feelings...

Beep,

Yang Chen gently pushed the ball to Fjotoft, and the battle officially began!

Fjotoft immediately passed it back to Snyder. Snyder glanced at Zheng Zhi and knocked the ball to Zheng Zhi!

The first time touching the ball!

On this green and soft grass, Zheng Zhi stopped the ball gracefully, as if the ball gently kissed him. The feeling was so intimate and gentle.

Slap, before the opponent pounced on him, he knocked the ball back to Schneider.

The eagle spread its wings, he spread his arms and swept lightly, Schneider passed the ball over again, and Zheng Zhi removed the ball with his left foot. At that moment, he could see everything ahead clearly, and he could see the running position of his teammates clearly.

Running,

He twisted his body to the left and then passed a shot over the ball.

With a shout, the ball flew up briskly and landed in front of Shure as if he had navigation.

It was so rumored that I was walking in the garden...

"nice shot!"

"Hehe, where did you learn this passing skill? I have never seen a player who passes so casually in China. Could it be that Zheng Zhi got an adventure in a deep mountain? When he saw his unique skills?" Zhang Lu immediately praised.

In fact, this is just a very ordinary pass, but Zhang Lu was excited...

Schul easily got the ball and immediately passed the ball into Hertha Berlin's penalty area. Yang Chen grabbed the front point and helped Fjotovtra open the space. Unfortunately, Schul's pass was too bad. The ball was passed too far and was easily picked by Hertha Berlin's goalkeeper.

Hertha Berlin launched a counterattack and the ball quickly fell to the feet of No. 10 Rekdal.

Huang Jianxiang immediately exclaimed, "Be careful of Rekdal's pass!"

Zheng Zhi and Schneider surrounded Rekdal at the same time.

Bang,

Before he finished speaking, Rekdal had already pushed the ball straight to the forward Pretz's feet. He did not hesitate at all. Pretz did not stop the ball, but adjusted his shooting pace with the situation and directly hit the ball with his left foot.

Bang

The ball headed towards the upper left corner of the goal and was about to fly into the goal, but the Frankfurt goalkeeper reacted very quickly, and he hopped the ball out of the bottom line with his right hand!

On the last line of defense, the Frankfurt goalkeeper is still trustworthy, and the weak team is the goalkeeper, at least for so long this season.

"Corner kick!"

"It's so dangerous!"

"Although Norwegian Rekdal's skill is very average, he has a very good grasp of the timing of the ball! The pass he sent out made a shot for Pretz. The Frankfurt goalkeeper performed too stunningly."

"Even Yang Chen has returned to the penalty area, Hertha Berlin has a certain advantage in height."

"Corner kick is taken, midway!"

"Zheng Zhi jumped! Good ball!"

"Zheng Zhi pushed the ball out the first time, oh!"

"No, the referee's whistle sounded. What's going on?"

"this……"

"like……"
Chapter completed!