Inside Calderón Stadium, sparse crowds of fans gathered around, and many of the stands were empty and looked deserted.

However, a large wave of young people suddenly appeared in the stands, which instantly brought the excitement in.

"Harvey,"

"Harvey,"

"We're here!"

Excited Valdés and Andres Iniesta waved their hands in the stands.

Xavi, who was warming up on the court, heard it and waved at them. The star style of the young people has not yet been formed, and it is more of a strong friendship.

"Wow, that's Zheng."

"Look."

After discovering Harvey, they also discovered Zheng Zhi. As a hot new star in Europe, Zheng Zhi is also well-known in Spain. As long as you follow European football, you should know that there is a Zheng Zhi who has come out.

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There are also a number of scouts here, as the world junior champions, the players of the Spanish Olympic team will definitely be watched by many teams, such as Real Madrid, Barcelona scouts have come here.

Manolo?? Romero, a true Madridian, was sitting alone in the North Stand at this time, boredly looking through the materials in his hand. The information was all about the Spanish Olympic players, and he didn't seem to be interested.

Maybe it's because I've examined it too many times and lost its meaning. The players he wanted to see weren't in the squad.

For example, Vicente, such as Joaquin, these two wingers did not appear in the squad, Romero is very optimistic about these two guys, but the coach of the national Olympic team did not think so, maybe it is also related to the team's formation play, these two fast wingers did not get a chance.

"China,"

"Why isn't there any information from China?"

"Damn,"

He scolded and threw the information aside, and scolded the secretary by the way.

"Zheng should be playing today,"

"Why is my report not being taken seriously? Oh my God, isn't Sans old and confused? He was also not very happy with the Real Madrid president, "fortunately, he is about to step down......"

He has written several scouting reports to the executives, one about Zheng Zhi, one about Messi, and one about Ronaldinho, but there is no follow-up, and sometimes, he even wants to go to the office of Senz and ask if the guys he appointed have read his report carefully.

Now, he can only sit here and repeat the bad reports about the Spanish players, what is the point of these reports? Isn't that enough?

No

Romero shook his pot head, craned his neck, and rested his head on his knees, but his eyes fell on Zheng Zhi, who was warming up.

"That guy is the real target,"

He coveted Zheng Zhi and drooled all over the ground.

"No matter how you look at it, it's not going to be a losing deal, even the Chinese market is terrifying."

"Alas~"

"What an incompetent chairman."

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In the stadium, Xavi and Marchena's eyes also fell on Zheng Zhi, pointing and pointing from time to time.

“&#￥——……”

“（）——%&@￥”

The voice was quite loud, even Zheng Zhi could hear it clearly, but he didn't know Spanish, so he could only hear it in bird language.

However, he felt that Harvey and Marchena must have been talking about themselves, or they wouldn't have looked at him too often.

During the ten minutes of warm-up, there were almost always some strange glances at him. It wasn't until the Spanish translator in the team came over and chatted with Zheng Zhi that Zheng Zhi found out what was going on.

It turned out that everyone was talking about him.

"Those guys are talking about exchanging jerseys with you after the game."

"It looks like the short guy won."

"Oh? I see. Zheng Zhi chuckled, didn't he expect that he was still Harvey's idol? It's unimaginable. Well, will satisfy his ......

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When the game was about to start, Huang Jianxiang of CCBV5 finally came to the live stands.

call

call

Call.

He gasped for air.

"Oh my God, there's a traffic jam in Madrid too."

"I almost didn't catch up."

"If you can't catch up, you're going to die, you can't afford this responsibility!"

"Life is such a fuck, but luckily there is football with it."

He neatly found his own commentary seat and prepared to start the live broadcast.

The commentary booth comes standard with two screens, a mixer, a commentary camera, and two headsets. Although it was a game of the National Olympic team, it was still broadcast in China, and Huang Jianxiang was fortunate to come to the scene.

There are only two live broadcasters here, and apart from them, they are the staff of Spanish National Channel 5. More than 20 meters away, everyone's eyes were cast together, as if the two teams on the court were looking at each other.

"What looks?"

"Walk up, leave them alone."

The live broadcast begins,

It's game on!

The Spanish team put on a 4312 posture at the beginning, with three midfielders squatting in the back, and doing a solid defense, unlike the style of the World Youth Championships.

Horton is the 442 formation he is most familiar with, the forwards are Zhang Yuming and Li Jinyu, the midfielders Zhao Junzhe, Li Yin, Zheng Zhi and Shao Jiayi, the back line is Sun Jihai, Shu Sing, Li Weifeng, Tao Weiwei, and the attack is launched by the Chinese team first.

Sun Jihai pressed up on the right side and sent a cross directly to Zhang Yuming in the penalty area, but unfortunately Zhang Yuming was completely inferior in the confrontation and was not Maniche's opponent at all.

"Huh,"

"Zhang Yuming is obviously not ready."

"The physical confrontation shows the difference."

Spain switched from defense to offense, Albelda took the ball and sent a long pass directly to the backfield of the Chinese team, but the solution was similar, Li Weifeng steadily pushed the ball out, and the young Tamudo did not take advantage.

"Li Weifeng is good,"

"It's worthy of being a player who plays in Europe, this ball is neat and sharp, and he doesn't give the opposing striker a chance at all, the opponent's striker is not simple, the main striker of the World Youth Championship."

Li Yin got the ball in front of the big penalty area, easily rushed forward with the ball for more than ten meters, and then handed the ball to Zheng Zhi, Zheng Zhi cut the instep of his foot, the ball flew above La Cruz's head, Shao Jia next to him took a big step and caught up, and crossed the ball directly with his left foot, this time Li Jinyu was by Puyol, the little lion king's head was thrown too hard, and after smashing the ball, he also hit Li Jinyu's eyebrow bone, and Li Jinyu immediately squatted down with his head in his hands.

Hurt.

The eyebrow bone was knocked out and bleed!

Puyol doesn't seem to see it? After landing, he rushed out of the big penalty area, and he still wanted to participate in the ball grab! If it weren't for the referee's whistle, he probably wouldn't have stopped.

"Holy,"

"These guys,"

Zhang Yuming looked at Li Jinyu, who was bleeding nonstop, and immediately scolded.

"As for it? Friendly matches. ”

It seems that Zhang Yuming's thinking has not yet changed.

The team doctor quickly entered the scene and helped Li Jinyu down to stop the bleeding and bandage.

The Chinese players on the pitch immediately realized the atmosphere of the game. People are very serious about playing, it's not like playing a friendly match at all, you don't play with your life, people play with your life.

The reason is very simple, everyone wants to have a good performance, there are scouts in the stands, there are people in the club, there are people in the national team, if you perform well, you can mix in the first team, maybe you can go to the national team!

In fact, this Spanish national Olympic team is not the strongest national Olympic team, several people did not come, especially on the Real Madrid side, Casillas and Raul have been called up to the national team! What kind of fart are they in the National Olympics?

What's there to do in the National Olympics?

"The Spanish backcourt players are not Sven at all,"

"It's a real fight."

"But it doesn't seem that Li Jinyu has much of a problem, and he should be able to return to the court after the bandage."

"In fact, it is obvious now that the players who play in Europe adapt to the game very quickly, while the players who play in China feel that they are not fully prepared and suffer a lot in the confrontation. Thankfully, our midfield is tough enough! ”

The Chinese team temporarily played more with less, Zheng Zhi controlled the ball in the backfield, and was not in a hurry to send the ball forward, Gabry was violent, but Zheng Zhi pulled a kick sideways unhurriedly, avoided Gaburi, and then distributed the ball to Zhao Junzhe, Zhao Junzhe obviously lacked confidence, in the face of Albelda, he chose to pass back to Sun Jihai, Sun Jihai was different, rushed up with the ball, and Zheng Zhi hit the wall with the same face Albelda, directly pushed up with speed!

Raw!

This is Sun Jihai, who is mixed in England, and he is not afraid of his opponent at all. Albelda didn't expect a right-back to dare to be so arrogant, and he was directly pulled more than two meters, but fortunately, teammate Xavi dared to come over and blocked Sun Jihai in time. However, Zheng Zhi also followed.

"Brother Hai,"

The ball returned to Zheng Zhi's feet, and Harvey finally came to Zheng Zhi's side, but Zheng Zhi's right ankle shook, and Harvey found that he was crotched.

！

Such a small crotch can be worn......

Zheng Zhi rushed over from the left side, and Harvey was surprised, and subconsciously grabbed Zheng Zhi's right arm.

Fouled.

For Xavi, this is a rare foul, and there is no such thing as being crotched. In the past, he wore others, but now he is worn by Zheng Zhi!

"Whew~"

"Laugh at me, Harvey, he's crotched."

"He used to like to wear me."

In the stands, Andres Iniesta's jaw dropped with laughter. However, he quickly said: "I feel that Harvey is a little nervous, after all, he cares about Zheng very much." ”

Although he is a few years younger than Xavi, Iniesta still knows Xavi well.

"Well, I guess he must be scolding in his heart right now......"

Xavi's foul gave the Chinese team a well-positioned set-piece opportunity, and Zheng Zhi was naturally the best choice to stand in front of the ball.

About 35 yards away from the goal, on the right side of the box, the Spanish Olympic team was just a two-man wall and everyone else was in the box, so at such a distance, they probably didn't feel the need to put out a serious human wall.

However, Zheng Zhi smiled, because he saw the position of Spain's Aransubia, which was too far forward, which made Zheng Zhi have the urge to shoot directly.

35 yards away, if you can hoist the ball to the back point? Maybe......

Aransubia is young after all.

Zheng Zhi stood in front of the ball and waved his right arm and shouted at his teammates.

"Get in,"

"All in."

"One more point in before."

Li Weifeng was at the front point, echoing Zhang Yuming.

In the middle lane is Zhao Junzhe and Shu Chang.

Later, Li Jinyu and Sun Jihai were ambushed.

Outside the forbidden area, Li Yin stared.

"The Chinese team is so crazy, almost everyone is pressing."

'But we have a height advantage and no problem with headers.

"It's a position where you can only wear, you can't shoot."

Perhaps it is for these reasons that Alan Subia is closer to his teammates.

The whistle blew, and Zheng Zhi rushed to the ball.

Eyes locked on the top left corner of the goal.

Da~

The inside of the right foot kicks the ball in. Light and fluttering, weak and without obvious trajectory, like falling leaves.

"Oh, this ball,"

"Somewhat floating,"

"It's too close to the bottom line, hey, wait!"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ahh

"The ball is in!"

"The ball flew in from the top left corner!"

"There was a problem with Alan Subia's position and he couldn't make a save."

"It's useless to be 1.9 meters tall!"

"Zheng Zhi! That's amazing! ”

"This is definitely a premeditated lob shot!"

"I couldn't see Alan Subia's position, and then I kicked it. That's the quality of Europe's best midfielders! ”

"1:0, China's Olympic Games are ahead of Spain's Olympic Games."

"It's so angry!"

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In the stands, the little bald Valdés was dumbfounded. It's the first time I've seen such a goal in a game of this calibre.

"Ah,"

"Can you score this goal?"

As a goalkeeper, he instantly felt sad for Alan Subia.

"Victor,"

"You can't save this ball,"

"This ball is going to the back point, and if you don't stand well, you can't stop it at all."

"Yes,"

"I can't."

"It's horrible. But the question is, was the ball originally a pass, or was it a shot? ”

"How do I feel it's a pass?"

"Possibly."

"Meng's ......"

Meng's? Aransubia didn't understand either, he hadn't encountered such a thing.

After playing for so long, no player has dared to insult him like this, and I met it today.

Harvey's eyes were a little complicated, looking at Zheng Zhi in celebration, and his heart was also weighing.

Is this, on purpose?

Zheng.

He was more and more in awe of Zheng Zhi.

At the same age, he will have a comparison, a comparison with better people, and then find his own shortcomings. Now Zheng Zhi's ball makes him speechless......

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Spanish national television.

"The best midfielder in the Bundesliga?"

"Oh my God,"

"Has this guy been possessed by God lately?"

"If he continues to be so good, Europe will be conquered by him."

"There are a lot of good midfielders in the Spanish Olympics, but like this guy, it's too characteristic."

"As we talk about Raul, that spirituality. We can also see this trait in him. Although I don't want to believe it, this player is from China. ”

"I remember playing in Japan in the summer, there were no players like that in Japan."

'I don't think it's a blind shot, he's definitely got a lot of ideas. There was a real problem with the goalkeeper's positioning, and he should have taken into account that a 19-year-old player has a terrible ball quotient. ”

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