"God!"

"God!"

"God!"

Horton turned around, clutching the hair on his head frantically, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zheng Zhi actually scored such a crazy super hanging shot.

David possessed? He quickly linked the ball to David Beckham's drop shot of the century two years earlier.

On August 17, 1996, in the opening match of the Premier League, the fledgling Beckham staged a wonderful scene that stunned the fans. Beckham burst to his feet more than 45 metres from goal, and the ball flew across the half of the court in a beautiful arc and crashed into the net between goalkeeper Jake Sullivan's hand and the crossbar. The goal was dubbed the Shot of the Century, priceless, and Beckham's name became popular in England and around the world.

But now Zheng Zhi's lob shot is more exciting and terrifying, and the distance is even farther, at least 60 meters away from the goal!

It's not Horton's business alone, and at this moment, anyone who witnessed the goal will have the same incredible look on their face. Even the opponent Iranians were completely confused, and all of them stood on the spot, without any reaction.

"Zheng Zhi!"

"That's amazing!"

"That's amazing!"

Li Weifeng rushed to Zheng Zhi and yelled at Zheng Zhi's face, and every teammate was quite crazy.

In the stands, the stadium was full of groaning sounds, and at this time, only the word 'slotting' could express the strong emotions of the fans.

……

Huang Jianxiang, whose eyes were red, thought quickly.

"Zheng Zhi's shocking shot is the farthest shot I have ever seen in football."

'If you look at the whole world of football, it's hard to find a shot like that.

"Even Beckham's hanging shot in 96 was only about 45 meters, and Zheng Zhi's shot was at least 60 meters!"

"In the future, we will call him Baker Zheng! Zida Zheng! ”

"Zheng Zhi, as a midfielder, scored a hat-trick in such a game, which is enough to go down in the history of football in China and even Asia."

……

3:1。

In such an unfavorable situation, Zheng Zhi crippled Iran with a hat-trick.

Ali Daei: ......

Madavecchia: ......

Karimi: ......

……

The ball killed the game and shattered the Iranians' confidence.

"In this life, it is worth it to be able to see Chinese players score such goals."

"Even if the Chinese team can't win the Asian Games championship, it will be worth it to gain a world-class Zheng Zhi."

"Asia's No. 1 star, he has to be."

……

Chinese fans no longer care about whether the Chinese team can win against Iran, nor do they care about the Chinese team reaching the final, they only care about Zheng Zhi now.

As long as there is Zheng Zhi as a hero, it is enough.

……

Beep

Beep

Beep –

The final whistle blew and the game was over, with thunderous applause.

China defeated Iran 3-1 and defeated Asia's strongest opponent Iran twice in a row in the same tournament to advance to the final of the men's football at the Asian Games.

This is the second time that Chinese football has reached the final of the A-level competition. The last time was the 1984 Asian Cup in Singapore, where they finished runners-up.

In this Asian Games, both men's and women's football teams have reached the finals.

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

The Chinese fans were calling Zheng Zhi's name, and even the Thai fans were calling in broken Chinese. Although the Iranian fans have been silent, Zheng Zhi's great skills seem to have conquered them.

It was this little man who brought madness to the Asian Games.

It was he who showed everyone a passionate football game.

It was he who interpreted the charm of football.

"Zheng,"

"I'm convinced."

The 21-year-old Madavecchia walked up to Zheng Zhi and gave him a thumbs up.

"You're the strongest opponent I've ever faced,"

"Not one."

"I will take you as my goal, and one day, I will surpass you."

"Thank you."

Looking at Madavecchia's sincere eyes, Zheng Zhi stretched out his right hand.

The big hands of the two men are clasped tightly together, and this is the friendship of football......

"But that's just the beginning." Madavecchia's eyebrows were raised, still full of confidence and ambition.

"See you in the Asian Cup."

"Yes, just the beginning." The corners of Zheng Zhi's mouth smiled slightly, but he said in his heart, there are at least 20 more years!

※※※※

Madavecchia's back is getting farther and farther away, and Zheng Zhi's stage is just beginning to shine, and reporters flock to him.

CCBV5 reporters were as excited as children and were the first to interview Zheng Zhi.

"Zheng Zhi, congratulations, you brought the national team to the Asian Games final with a hat trick, how do you feel at this moment?"

Zheng Zhi wiped the sweat on his face, still filled with a strong sense of happiness.

"Happy."

"Just as happy as everybody."

'I didn't think I could score that many goals, but I only needed one more goal to win. You only saw my hat-trick but you didn't see my team-mates working on it. ”

"There is no Yang Chen and Zhang Yuming in front of them, there is no instigation of Li Jinyu, there is no Li Weifeng's playfulness, there is no command of the captain, there is no ...... Zheng Zhi will also be useless. ”

"It was we who won the right to the final together."

"The fact that I'm able to stay on the pitch is because my teammates have made me who I am, and I'm always grateful that they worked as hard as I did and fought for my dreams."

"And the fans who have always cared for and supported us."

"Thank you."

'I'm happy now to be able to go to the final with everyone and we'll do everything we can to win back a trophy for the fans and the country.'

Unexpectedly, as soon as Zheng Zhi opened his mouth, he actually said so much, and he said it so sensationally. The fans in front of the TV had been listening quietly, and some of them had tears in their eyes.

"This kid,"

"What a good boy,"

"Don't be arrogant in victory, don't be discouraged in defeat."

"In the future, he will definitely become the captain of China."

"China's luck."

……

"Do you know what it means to score this super long shot?"

"I don't know, what does it mean?"

"It means that we in China have our own Beckham, and I believe that soon your wonderful lob will spread all over the world, and people will compare you with Beckham at that time."

"Oh."

"Then my header, isn't it comparable to Zidane?" Zheng Zhi humored.

"That's too bad, there are too many names."

"Haha......"

"What about long shots?"

“……”

There is only one star today.

……

It was the happiest day of 1998 for Chinese fans, when beer stalls were almost full in every city, and they celebrated until the early hours of the morning......

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