After the last free-kick kick, Zhang Shujie took a shower in the locker room, changed into a clean set of clothes, and drove home. It's been a day since the game against Roma, and after the initial unhappiness, Zhang Shujie quickly adjusted his mentality and didn't always think about it. After all, as a Ballon d'Or winner, he has seen a lot of wind and waves, and he is not so angry that he will not be haunted by a game that "cannot be predicted will affect the final championship".

With more than half of the season to go, there is still a direct conversation with Juventus, and maybe that will be the real decisive game.

Wang Shihan has already cooked the meal, boiled it in the pot, waiting for Zhang Shujie to come back, she herself is playing "Pro Evolution Football" alone, she chose AC Milan, and has used this team to win the 2016/2017 league championship, Zhang Shujie scored 45 goals and 15 assists, won the Serie A Golden Boot, and was elected as the Serie A assist king. Now, she is playing in the Champions League final, against the invincible Real Madrid, the current score is 1:1, the game is scored for Real Madrid Cristiano Ronaldo, for Milan is Chen Zihua.

Judging from her operation, she seems to be a master of playing live games. But it would be a big mistake to think that she is proficient in all games, there are thousands of games in the world, and Miss Wang will only play one kind of "Pro Evolution Football", or play it under the guidance of Zhang Shujie.

Zhang Shujie opened the door and entered the house, Wang Shihan glanced at him and said, "I'm back, Ajie." ”

Zhang Shujie nodded: "Hmm." Then he asked, "What are you playing?"

"Pro Evolution Soccer, I'm done, let's eat first. Saying that, Wang Shihan was about to put down the handle.

Zhang Shujie hurriedly said: "Wait, you play first, I'll see how your current skills are." He said as he walked over.

"I'm good at it. I've won the league with AC Milan and you're the top scorer!"

"Oh, so how many league goals have I scored. Zhang Shujie picked up the water glass.

"Not much, only 45. ”

"Poof!" Zhang Shujie squirted out the water he had just drunk into his mouth.

Wang Shihan looked back: "What's wrong with you?

Zhang Shujie wiped his mouth and said, "No, you just said that I scored 45 league goals but it's not much?"

"yes, am I wrong?"

"My career record for the highest league goals in a single season is 41, why do you think 45 goals are missing?"

Wang Shihan was about to speak, but suddenly heard an excited voice on the screen, turned his head to look, it turned out that Ronaldo scored again, Real Madrid 2:1 AC Milan.

"Ah!!h

Wang Shihan screamed, and Zhang Shujie hurriedly stepped forward: "What's wrong, what's wrong?"

"What else can I do? It's 1:2! I finally got it back, but I fell behind again. ”

"It's okay, it's okay, if you lose, you just have to fight again. ”

"It's a Champions League final, it's all your fault, and it's causing me to turn back. ”

Zhang Shujie scratched the back of his head and said, "If I don't help you fight, you will definitely turn defeat into victory." ”

"No, I'll do it myself!"

Zhang Shujie looked at the time, and there were fifteen minutes before the game would end.

"Well, Shihan, tell me, why do you think 45 league goals in a single season is not too much?"

"Oh, not really, there must be a lot of them in ordinary people, but you're different. ”

"Really, how am I different?"

"You're the first to break Mero's monopoly and how efficient the two of them are at goal. Messi scored 50 league goals in a single season, Ronaldo scored 48, and Li Mu had 45 last season, and your most season was 2013/2014, scoring 41 goals for Bayern. You say, as a top striker on their par, can't you go below 45?"

"This ......" Zhang Shujie was a little dumbfounded for a while. I want to refute it, but I can't find a good reason.

Just listen to Wang Shihan continued: "In addition, Messi has two seasons to score 46 goals and 43 goals respectively, Ronaldo also has another season to score 46 goals, your good friend Li Mu scored 43 goals in the 2014/2015 season, these super strikers have scored more league goals than your highest record in at least two seasons, you say, do you still think that 45 goals in a single season will be a lot?"

Zhang Shujie was a little speechless, and he suddenly felt that what Wang Shihan said was really reasonable.

For a striker like Zhang Shujie, even if he can really score 45 goals in a season, I'm afraid it's not a very unusual thing. In fact, judging by the standards of football players, a mere Ballon d'Or award will not make Zhang Shujie's status in football history much higher, because there are too many Ballon d'Or winners, and some people have been slowly forgotten with the precipitation of time.

So as a striker, Zhang Shujie, in addition to winning team honors, must also look good in personal honors. Two years ago, his 41 league goals made him the striker with the most goals in a single season in the Bundesliga, surpassing Gerd Muller's 40 goals, but this alone is certainly not enough, and Ronaldo and Messi, who are still active at the top of the pyramid, scored 48 and 43 goals respectively in just one year, in addition, Li Mu, his contemporary, scored 43 and 45 goals in two consecutive seasons, and these players have supreme team honors in the club, Zhang Shujie does not have an absolute advantage compared with them.

Therefore, if Zhang Shujie wants to stand out among them, both collective and individual honors must be missing. The pioneers who have led the world of football, every single one of them, without exception!

At this time, Wang Shihan's game was just over, the score was 1:2, Real Madrid won, she failed to help Milan win the Champions League in "Pro Evolution Football", and she couldn't let Zhang Shujie score for Milan in the Champions League final, although she let Zhang Shujie get the Champions League top scorer with 14 goals, but all this is worse than the Champions League champion.

"It's a shame. Wang Shihan looked regretful.

Zhang Shujie looked at her and suddenly smiled: "It's okay, it's just a game, just come back next time." ”

Wang Shihan said: "I didn't help you score, I didn't help Milan win the championship." ”

"It's okay, the game doesn't affect reality, I will definitely complete the goals you didn't complete in the game in reality!

After hearing this, Wang Shihan threw himself into Zhang Shujie's arms with a smile, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I believe in you." ”

The two smiled and looked at each other for a while, and Wang Shihan said, "Let's eat." ”

"If you're not very hungry, I'll wait. ”

"What else do you want to do?"

"Let's play another game, this time, we PK!"

(End of chapter)