"Videos and fans, good evening. Welcome to the 11th round of the Bundesliga brought to you by Jianlibao Group, drink Jianlibao and watch the Bundesliga!"

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The Chinese fans in front of the TV suddenly discovered that the opening remarks of the Bundesliga had changed.

Even Li Weifeng, who was sitting in front of the TV, was shocked.

"Huh!"

"The ads have been played in the Bundesliga."

"Brothers, hurry up and take a look. Who is the background behind Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu? It's Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen!"

"Earlier, I saw the Jianlibao advertisements that they took together, but I didn't expect that ccbv5 was also implanted with advertisements."

"How much does it cost for them to shoot this advertisement?" Zhang Yuming was still interested in the money.

Several people in the hotel began to guess.

Zhao Junzhe was quite realistic. He gave a very conservative number, "I think it should be 100,000 yuan, right?"

Dong, Li Yin immediately knocked his five fingers on the head, "Do you think Zheng Zhi and the others have never seen money? 100,000 yuan? At least 300,000 yuan."

"More than 500,000, how could a group of Jianlibao be as big as that, how could it be that little?" Zhang Yuming shook his head. He definitely didn't believe in such a big advertisement, Zheng Zhi and the others only took that little.

Li Weifeng sneered on the side.

"You all guessed wrongly,"

"It's 1 million."

"It's still the price in the first year. If the effect is good, it will double in the second year and continue to double in the third year."

"Wow!"

"Dig a trough!"

"Damn!"

...

It almost alarmed Zhu Guanghu and the others.

"Shhh,"

"What are you excited about? Don't want to watch the game anymore?"

"Speak quietly!"

"Damn it!" Zhang Yuming quickly got up from the bed and signaled everyone not to be excited.

But he continued to say excitedly: "Well, I want to play football abroad, it's so fucking money. They are all the same household registration book. Even if I go out for a walk and go back to China, my value will increase terriblely. Zheng Zhi and the others are in the millions of advertisements. Last week, our supermarket opened and asked me to attend and stand on the platform. As a result, I gave me 1,000 yuan. I'm gonna send beggars!"

Zhang Yuming became more and more excited as he spoke, and became less and less calm. The Chinese forward went to stand on the stage, and he only had a thousand yuan blocked. It was so embarrassing...

"Tsk tsk, you still have money to take it, so I drank a drink and it was a big loss."

It’s so miserable, just compare it with Zheng Zhi and the others. The idea of ​​studying abroad in the past was very strong, but now they simply want to jump directly from the air to Europe...

...

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On both sides of the stadium passage, Bayern is on the left and Frankfurt is on the right. Leading the captains of the two teams, Nikolov and Matthews. The two people's expressions were as serious as the two, but Matthews' square face was darker. A few hours earlier, he stepped on Yang Chen at the press conference, but was slapped in the face by Yang Chen at the press conference. His mood is even worse now, and he just wants to go on the court to vent his anger.

But he still heard people chattering behind him from time to time, making his ears uneasy. The chattering was Schneider, who was known as one of his successors, Zheng Zhi, who was trampled by him, and his damn annoying teammates...

There is no doubt that Bayern, who dominates the Bundesliga, is an absolute super giant. Although Frankfurt has had glory, it has been a long time since that era.

Obviously, the two teams are not on the same level.

Original time and space, Frankfurt this season will be in the last round before miraculously relegation.

Now, Zheng Zhi is here.

Another butterfly in time and space spreads its wings and flaps gently here, and it must be... a storm!

Zheng Zhi was moving his body in the team, and he knew very well that today's opponents were very strong! The guys on the right were all famous German football players, and even world football players.

The name of Hollywood in Germany is not something that can be seen.

This is his first time in two lives, and he is truly facing a super wealthy family!

"call!"

Zheng Zhi puffed up his cheeks and breathed out.

He needs to continue to maintain a calm heart to face this game. He has played against Bayern in his previous life. It’s just that Bayern is not just Bayern. In 2013, as the Asian champion, Evergrande played against Bayern in the semi-finals of the Club World Cup. At that time, Evergrande lost 0:3 and had no power to fight back.

Although he beat Bayern in a penalty kick two years later, he was not sure about the friendly match.

Today, all the teammates around you have changed, so what’s the chance of winning?

"Man, are you a little nervous?"

Schneider approached Zheng Zhi from behind and whispered.

Zheng Zhi turned his head, looked up and down at Schneider, and laughed: "Baind, I think you should be the nervous person..."

"Ha!" Schneider curled his lips, "Will I be nervous?"

"Then why are your legs shaking? Is the music in the locker room still turning?" Zheng Zhi lowered his head and glanced at his legs.

Schneider stopped and then jumped twice on the spot, shouting in dissatisfaction: "I'm moving my ankles! You idiot!"

Zheng Zhi shrugged and said nothing.

But Schneider suddenly said solemnly: "Yes, I'm a little nervous because they are indeed very powerful."

Zheng Zhi nodded properly, "Yes."

"But didn't we beat Hertha Berlin and Leverkusen, and then tied Kaiserslautern?"

"It's not surprising that one more Bayern."

Next to him, except for Mattus, other Bayern players were also chatting and laughing. On Frankfurt, he and Schneider were relatively relaxed, and the others were serious and looked solemn.

It is already very good that Schneider can do this, and the reason why he is so calm is entirely because his mental age is 39 years old and has seen all kinds of storms.

Zheng Zhi looked forward and his eyes fell on the huge Bayern player.

No. 1 Oliver Kahn, a legendary goalkeeper in German football, won the runner-up of the World Cup as the captain in 2002.

No. 10 Lotal Mattus, a talented and historical superstar in the world football world, a guy who has won the world championship and Golden Globe Awards.

No. 11 Stefan Effenberg, Germany's most talented and rebellious midfielder, and the future captain of Bayern, led Bayern to win the 2001 Champions League.

No. 16 Yeremes, No. 7 Sauer, No. 14 Basler, No. 20 Salihamidic...

Which one is not a great god?

Well, if you have to find a weaker one, it is Ali Dai!

...

As if he sensed the gaze of Schneider and Zheng Zhi, Stefan Effenberg looked back, first glanced at Schneider, then looked at Zheng Zhi for a second, then turned around indifferently, almost touching Mattus' ear and stimulating: "Lotal, you have been fooled by that Chinese again and again, don't be embarrassed again this time."

"Shut up!"

"He's not qualified yet."

Mattus replied coldly, but did not look back, his teeth creaked, but his eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Whether it is Effenberg or Zheng Zhi, they should be killed!

"Control your mouth and kick your own ball!"

Effenberg is getting more and more excessive. Although he is Bayern's deputy, he does not hide his desire for the position of Bayern captain. Matthew is unpopular in the team. Effenberg has disrespected Matthew more than once.

"Stefan, I warn you again, I am still the captain of Bayern now! If you want to be the captain, don't quarrel, use your real skills."

"Hehe," Effenberg withdrew his head, but the corner of his mouth continued to sneer.

He likes to stimulate Mattus so much. He doesn't believe Mattus has such a good temper and can keep it...

At this time, Shuster was holding an unlit cigar, putting his hands on his pockets, and swinging from the middle of the two teams with his belly.

When he passed by Zheng Zhi, he paused, stretched out a hand, and hooked Zheng Zhi.

Zheng Zhi leaned over, Shuster put the cigar between his fingers and said, "Zheng, listen, let me fuck Stefan down! Know?"

What?

Stefan Effenberg was right next to him, and he was blonde and caught fire.

"Hey, old guy,"

"What did you say?"

He has no feelings or impression of Schuster.

"Didn't you hear it? I'll tell him to fuck you."

Shuster blew a smoke ring in front of Effenberg, not afraid of Effenberg's angry eyes.
To be continued...