"Where is the captain?"

In the locker room, Zhu Guanghu was looking for Fan Zhiyi. He wanted to arrest Fan Zhiyi to attend the press conference, but he had not found Fan Zhiyi, so he grabbed Li Weifeng and asked.

"Captain, he went back to the hotel early."

"It seems like I've been in a bad mood."

"Why?" Zhu Guanghu didn't understand very well. Shouldn't he be happy to win?

"Well……"

Li Weifeng didn't know how to answer. After returning to the locker room, the captain took out birds from time to time, and his eyebrows were locked into a line...

"There is no one in that kid Zheng Zhi."

“He is still being interviewed.”

...

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"You're stupid. You can only eat instant noodles when you go back."

"What are you buying Iran?"

"Treat death!"

In the airport waiting room, Liu Guoliang wanted to cry when he thought of Kong Linghui who had put money on Iran. He threw out all living expenses for next month. He didn't win the men's singles championship this Asian Games, and he didn't have any rewards. What should I do?

"I didn't expect this to be the result." Kong Linghui looked aggrieved.

"You had no objection at that time..."

"I've really wanted to buy China! You traitor!"

"I……"

...

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“No doubt,”

"Zheng is the best player in Asia."

"Three goals are not all of him, but it shows his abilities to the fullest."

"Zidane, the world's strongest midfielder, didn't just score two goals in the final? Zheng scored a header, a free kick, and a super long shot. These are all things that an excellent midfielder has. Oh no, it should be a super midfielder."

"In my opinion, Zheng is the Zidane of China and the Zidane of Asia."

"Maybe Zidane is just that, and he may not be able to do it."

Horton praised Zheng Zhi without hesitation. In his opinion, Zheng Zhi is at Zidane's level. Although the intensity of the game is different and it is obviously exaggerated, Zheng Zhi does play the role of Zidane in the national team...

"If you were asked to choose one, would you choose Zheng Zhi or Zidane?"

"Zheng, it must be Zheng."

"Zheng Cai is 18 years old!"

Holden blinked.

"Besides, Zidane doesn't understand the Chinese team, maybe he can't lead it."

“…”

...

This time, Asian media carried out collective bombing of Zheng Zhi, which even the Korean media was impressed.

"East Asia Ilbo" is super Zheng!

Free kick, header, and long-range shot. The Chinese midfielder brought the Chinese team into the Asian Games final with super performance. This young man from Northeast China may have Korean genes!

"Asaku Shimbun" Zidane in Asia! The number one person in Asia!

The omnipotent Zheng Zhi defeated the powerful Iran once again in the semi-finals. He is the veritable number one person in Asia, and even our Nakada Hideho cannot be compared with him.

Malaysia's national news agency's world-class performance, world-class star, Asia's pride Zheng Zhi! If Malaysia has such a player, Malaysia can also become a top-notch team in Asia.

Zheng Zhi, candidate for Asian footballer of Singapore Lianhe Zaobao!

Indian News Trust News Agency giant Zheng Zhi! Idol of Indian Football Learning!

Al Jazeera Iran lost again, and Zheng Zhi defeated a country alone!

In Iran's Mission, we lost to the world-class Zheng Zhi!

"Peace Daily" We did not lose to China, but to Zheng Zhi!

In Europe, several newspapers have also reported it.

German "Boy" Frankfurt star Zheng Zhi shines in the Asian Games, free kick, header, super hanging shot, Zheng defeated the powerful Iran team with three outstanding goals.

"Frankfurt Report" Frankfurt, who lost two consecutive league games, misses Super Zheng! Free kicks, headers, and hanging shots, any magic weapon can bring victory to the club.

The British Times is incredible, and there are also super stars in Asia. In an Asian Games men's football semi-final, Chinese player Zheng Zhi staged a goal drama between Zidane and Beckham in the game. The perfect arc free kick, a shocking header, and a super hanging shot that is farther away than David Beckham...

Not to mention domestic media.

Of course, the coolest news is of course the news broadcast of ccbv1. Although it only takes 30 seconds, it is enough to show that Chinese football has attracted enough attention...

The next day, the football was still shining and heating.

All Chinese men's football teams appeared in the stands of the Asian Games women's football finals.

China vs North Korea.

The day before yesterday, the Chinese women's football team defeated the Japanese team 3-0 in Bangkok and entered the finals of the 13th Asian Games. In another semi-final, the North Korean team defeated the Chinese Taipei team 6-5 through a penalty shootout, and reached the finals with difficulty. At the Asian Women's Football Championship held in Guangzhou last year, they encountered the Chinese team in the finals, but lost 0-2.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"Come on women's football team!"

Zhao Junzhe stood and waved with a cheer stick, and at this time he looked like an ordinary Chinese football fan.

"Okay, okay, are you embarrassed to lose it? Do you know them? So excited." Zhang Yuming pulled the corner of his clothes, wanting him to sit down.

"I know, we have practiced in the training ground next door before."

"Actually, their skills are pretty good."

"Blow it, would you tell them their names?"

"This..." Zhao Junzhe really couldn't call it out, he really didn't know.

However, Zheng Zhi, who was sitting on the other end, felt deeply.

A sonorous rose.

He read it lightly.

"Sun Wen,"

“Han Wenxia,”

"Fan Yunjie,"

"Zhao Lihong,"

"Liu Ailing,"

"Wen Lirong,"

"Bai Jie,"

"Liu Ying,"

"Wang Liping,"

"Pu Wei,"

"Zhang...Ou Ying."

When he thought of Zhang Ouying, he was a little stunned. Because Zhang Ouying died young and left in 2018 due to lung cancer.

well,

Zheng Zhi sighed secretly.

"Damn!"

"Are you human?"

"Even the names of women's football players can remember so clearly." Zhao Junzhe looked at Zheng Zhi like a ghost.

"Not surprising, this guy can even remember FIFA regulations. Isn't it a piece of cake to remember the names of women's football team?"

"Haha..." Zheng Zhi smiled a little silly.

"I often watch women's football matches, and I watched the entire Asian Championships in Guangzhou last year."

"Who is the most awesome women's football team?"

“Everyone is pretty awesome.”

"No one is a weak person."

"Sonk Rose? Damn, it looks so literary." Li Yin recited the four words "Sonk Rose" and suddenly felt that Zheng Zhi was much taller again...

"Who is No. 10? It's so beautiful."

"Liu Ailing."

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

...

"Didn't Liu Ailing write it?"
Chapter completed!