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Chapter 427 The Future King(2/2)

"Zheng, Zheng, Zheng!!!!!!!!!"

"A super volleyball shot from 55 meters away! Ahhahahaha! Ahhahahaha!"

"Diego, Diego, Diego, have you seen it? Have you seen it?"

"Have you ever completed such a wonderful super sling shot in your career? No?"

...

...

After scoring the goal, Zheng Zhi immediately opened his arms on the spot, waiting for his teammates to come over to hug and celebrate.

This is not his first super sling shot in his career. He accomplished such a feat at the Asian Games two years ago. He also did it in the Champions League group stage last year. This is not his most rare shot method!

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

"Zheng!"

Sixty thousand Inter Milan fans screamed Zheng Zhi's name wildly. At this moment, the Meacha Stadium has become an ocean of joy. Just 7 minutes into the opening game, Zheng Zhi opened the door to victory for Inter Milan in the most dazzling way.

Mourinho, beside the coaching seat, covered his head with his hands, looking disbelief. He didn't expect that one day he would do this in front of the camera like his mentor. The last time was when Ronaldo was still playing for Barcelona in the 1996/97 season. He scored the shocking goal, but it was Robson at that time. Mourinho sat on the coaching seat, and now it was his own turn.

He thought Inter Milan might score a goal soon, but he didn't expect that Zheng Zhi was the one who scored the goal, and he still scored in this way.

The camera was given to the VIP seat, and a special shot was in opposition. Inter Milan President Moratti stood up excitedly and waved her arms to celebrate. Although Maradona was wearing sunglasses, the muscles on her face were shaking wildly, and she was definitely stimulated by Zheng Zhi's goal.

"This is the game that you decide on yourself,"

"Who said Zheng has no power alone? Is it okay if someone else?"

"People always say that Ronaldo is the king of Inter Milan, and Vieri may also be the king of Inter Milan, but neither of them can bring lasting shock. Zheng, he told everyone in less than three games that he is the king to be crowned at the Meazza Stadium!"

"We have high expectations for him and full of expectations. He has proved himself in the shortest time!"

"No doubt he is our king!"

“king!”

Bergomi couldn't wait to sing a hymn for Zheng Zhi. Never had a player who made him so crazy and obsessed, even Ronaldo and Vieri...

Slow motion continues to play back.

"The biggest difficulty of this shot lies in the mastery of footwork and distance. This is a direct volley or 55 meters away. Even Beckham's kick cannot compare."

"I sometimes think, should I change his position with Pirlo? Is it a waste to sacrifice his attack power?"

1:0.

Zheng Zhi changed the situation of the game in a cool way, and Napoli fell behind in the opening 7 minutes.

As Bergomi just said, this is not Maradona's Naples anymore, it is a Naples that can only be relegated.

Their strength is too poor. Although they were behind, they tried to organize the offensive, and the core was Yankulovsky on the left, Sanetti on Inter Milan's side was quite successful in his defense. Yankulovsky frequently retreated, but was still suppressed by Sanetti.

In addition, Inter Milan's overall plastic surgery is tight, so Naples has no chance.

In the 15th minute, Edmunddo took the ball in the middle and was intercepted by Zheng Zhi again. Edmunddo made a malicious foul again and turned around and kicked Zheng Zhi, but Zheng Zhi did not fall down and staggered to catch up with the ball. The referee just put the whistle in his mouth, but in the end he did not blew the whistle.

Bang ~

Zheng Zhi sent out a long pass over the top!

Ronaldo inserted the ball in the offside and stopped the ball in front of him with his chest.

At the same time, Adriano on the other end also echoed each other like an arrow.

Two ghosts slap the door!

But Ronaldo didn't even look at Adriano, and directly pushed the ball into the near corner, without giving Adriano a chance to score an empty goal...

2:0.

Ronaldo rewritten the score to 2:  0, almost pushing Naples into the abyss.

“gooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooal!”

“Ronaldo,”

“Ronaldo,”
Chapter completed!
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