Despite the fact that there was not a single snow to be seen on the road, the Leverkusen luxury bus drove slowly south for safety, and the 200-kilometre journey took almost four hours, arriving in Frankfurt at 3 o'clock in the afternoon.

This is Zheng Zhi's first return to the heart of Europe. Eintracht Frankfurt was the place where his first battle in Europe began.

Crowds of fans waited outside the stadium, chanting Zheng Zhi's name as he stepped out of the bus. Zheng Zhi then stopped to sign a fan.

"Zheng,"

"Zheng,"

"Zheng."

"Welcome back to Frankfurt."

"Welcome home!"

More and more fans surrounded him, and it was impossible for him to simply pass the matter. The fans here love him so much that although he has gone to Bayer Leverkusen, they have never felt that Zheng Zhi is someone else's child.

"Zheng, you will always be the best player in my heart."

Some fans wore Zheng Zhi's Frankfurt jersey at No. 39 that year, and it seemed that they were still stuck in the memories of the past.

In the movie, the staff of CCBV5 carried cameras and microphones, constantly wandered among the fans, and finally came to Zheng Zhi. It seems that they have been doing live broadcasts for the country.

"Zheng Zhi, back in Frankfurt, how do you feel when you see the fans so enthusiastic?"

Zheng Zhi put down the signature pen in his hand and said with a smile: "I feel like I am home." ”

"I thought I would only have this feeling when I returned to Shenyang, but I didn't expect it to happen here, the fans are so good to me." Zheng Zhi spoke fluent German when he spoke, of course, to the Frankfurt fans at the scene.

Then the CCBV reporter had to translate it for the domestic fans in front of the TV.

"Cow, this German is very good."

"I heard that Yang Chen and the others have said that they are not good until now, and they will only have some simple exchanges, but Zheng Zhi is too rebellious, if he continues to study, he should be a scholar in college, right?"

"Excellent people are really good at what they do."

"Eintracht Frankfurt fans are really very loving, their love for Zheng Zhi is from the heart, there must be thousands of people at the scene, right?"

After watching the live broadcast, Chinese fans were also very moved.

Zheng Zhi's statement naturally made the Frankfurt fans at the scene cheer, and one of the fans almost jumped in front of Zheng Zhi.

"Zheng,"

"Zheng!"

His voice was about to burst, for fear that Zheng Zhi would not be able to see him.

That sunny smile, as long as people look at it, will make people remember that this person is young Royce.

Zheng Zhi gently touched his head.

"I've grown taller again."

"You remember me!" Hearing Zheng Zhi say this, Royce became even more excited.

"Of course, Royce, a talented football boy, practice hard, I'm waiting for you to grow up."

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After tossing outside the stadium for nearly half an hour, Zheng Zhi entered the away locker room, only to find that he was a little unaccustomed. He has been to the away dressing rooms of many clubs, but for the first time he felt unfamiliar with the away dressing room at Eintracht Frankfurt.

I used to stay in the home dressing room in Frankfurt, but I really didn't know what the away dressing room was like. Only then did he discover that Eintracht Frankfurt's away dressing room was also so rotten that people couldn't look at it directly. The locker room is the same as the big bathhouse in China, with a large row of wardrobes, a row of seats, and clothes racks that are common all over the world.

He's missing the dressing room at home right now.

Anyway, there was still more than an hour before the game, and he went to the door. Without saying hello to anyone, he pushed open the door to the home dressing room in Frankfurt.

Squeak,

The former teammates in the locker room looked at him in unison.

"Zheng?!"

Although I knew that Zheng Zhi would come back, I didn't expect him to come to visit at this time.

It was Klose who was the first to rush up and directly hugged him.

"Damn!"

"Put me down!"

Before Zheng Zhi could sensationalize and be gentle, he found that Klose's actions were too evil.

"Can you welcome you in another way?"

The locker room was almost full of old acquaintances, and he didn't speak outside, "You will make a lot of people sad like this, I'm not your lover." ”

Klose put him down, "Come on, return the lover,"

"I don't want it if you give it away for nothing."

Zheng Zhi went to greet his teammates one by one.

Shure, Brinkman, Pedersen, these are old comrades.

"You've gotten stronger." Coming to Schneider, Zheng Zhi stared at him seriously, and then praised him.

"It's great on the right and in the middle."

Schneider smiled slightly: "You're criticizing me." ”

"No, you've really gotten stronger."

"Well done, of course, it should be even better."

The young Zheng Zhi raised his right hand and pressed it on the shoulder of Schneider, who was a few years older, and there was not necessarily anything strange about it, it was completely the atmosphere of the eldest brother chatting with the younger brother, although he was the youngest.

"Fabio,"

"Will you get married next summer? I'll be here for your wedding then. ”

His gaze fell on the quiet Grosso, and his tone became much softer.

The fate with Grosso is not shallow, he changed Grosso's football life in advance.

"Yes,"

"Definitely, if you want to be the best man, I can't ask for it."

Grosso gave Zheng Zhi a thick hug.

"Thank you, my brother."

Grosso, who was tall and tall, kissed Zheng Zhi lightly on the forehead again.

"Grass,"

"It's so cold,"

"I'll never learn this from Europeans." Li Weifeng sat on the chair and watched the intimate interaction between his club teammates and Zheng Zhi, and got goosebumps all over his body. Every time Klose tried to do this to him, he stayed away.

"Get used to it, get used to it." Li Yin next to him squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed smile on his face, "Look at Yang Chen, every time you score a goal, you will enjoy such treatment, I am glad that I am a defensive midfielder, haha!" ”

That's not, every time Yang Chen scores, his teammates' spit will wipe his face, Li Yin doesn't have such a chance, he belongs to the kind of iron tree that blooms, and he doesn't score more than three goals a year, so he naturally avoids it.

"Welcome back."

Yang Chen's right hand and Zheng Zhi shook together.

This is the way the Chinese meet, dragonfly water, subtle and polite.

"Big head, are you smiling?"

Zheng Zhi suddenly scolded Li Weifeng, but the two of them didn't even shake hands.

"He said the way you interact with everyone is disgusting, and every time it's like watching an island movie." Li Yin explained next to him.

"Damn!"

The relationship between Zheng Zhi and Yang Chen is still average, but the relationship with Li Weifeng and Li Weifeng is a lot, and it is not a concept, so he speaks more casually, and he doesn't even say hello.

The most embarrassing is Qi Hong.

Qi Hong stood behind Li Yin, looking a little restrained.

That's not a young age.

But in front of these fellows, he doesn't have much status. The main reason is that he is psychological, and he feels that he has not kicked out, so he naturally has no confidence to speak. He was wearing the No. 39 shirt left by Zheng Zhi, but now this situation is really too embarrassing.

"Brother Hong," Zheng Zhi took the initiative to say hello.

"Hehe," Qi Hong still squeezed out a smile, and reached out to shake Zheng Zhi's hand.

"By the way, what about the madman?"

Lunatic? Referring to Schuster, of course.

"He's gone to prepare for the press conference."

"He said if you came to the locker room, he wouldn't see you." Klose explained from the side.

"Huh? Sure enough, it's a madman. He still remembers these. ”

"What do you remember?" Klose was puzzled.

"Nothing." Zheng Zhi smiled and had a chat with Schuster in the stands at the Eagle Stadium when he left at the end of last season, and Schuster said that he would not meet Zheng Zhi until he won the Ballon d'Or, and now he is making good on his promise.

Zheng Zhi can't tell these teammates that he has to win the Ballon d'Or before Schuster will meet him, which is too scary and too shocking.

Open your mouth and say the Golden Globe? Of all of you, it seems that only Klose has a slight chance, and everyone else is mortal......

"I'm leaving,"

"See you on the field."

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"Bernd, you said the other day that Zheng Zhi's free kick shot was blinded?"

"Yes,"

"Flower fists embroidered legs, flashy."

At the press conference, Schuster hit Zheng Zhi again.

'I'm willing to bet his next goal like this will be far, far away.'

"How far?"

Schuster was silent for two seconds, "It will take at least thirty or fifty shots to convert." ”

"It's really a matter of luck to shoot like that."

"You've said more than once that he's going to win the Ballon d'Or in five years, do you think he'll need five years now?"

"Ah, I have to take it back,"

"I now think he'll be able to do it in three years."

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"Huh,"

"What the teacher said makes sense."

"But not absolutely."

"Who knows when luck will come? Maybe this game might come too? In the air dialogue, Zheng Zhi responded to Schuster.

"Schuster said you'd win the Ballon d'Or in three years, what do you think?"

"That's what the teacher says, that's his right. But I'm going to play every game with my feet on the ground. ”

"You're saying your mentor is unrealistic?"

"No, no, no, the teacher always practices everything with action. He just wanted to inspire me and I am grateful to him and he will always be one of my best mentors. ”

"One of them? Anyone else? ”

"Of course, every coach in my career has been very good to me, I'm grateful to them, and all I have to do is bring out my full potential and live up to what they expect from me."

"It's all thanks to them that I've been able to get to where I am today."

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