When the referee blew the whistle for the end of the match, the crowd stood up to applaud their players, especially Djokaeff and Ling Feng, as it was their final game at the Parc des Princes.

Djokaeff and Ling Feng raised their hands to salute the surrounding audience and then came to Zidane's side, and at this time, all the reporters focused their eyes on the three of them.

Five wonderful goals! Usually, it is very exciting for fans to have one game at a time, but this game came out five at once under the competition of several people.

Zinedine Zidane's Bordeaux team ended their winning streak by sniping at Saint-Germain at home in the previous game, and although Bordeaux could not stop the Saint-Germain vehicle again, they did a good job.

Zidane took off his shirt very shamefully, and it was Ling Feng who took the initiative to exchange with him in the last game, and now it is his turn to exchange gifts.

A photo of the two swapping shirts shirtless in the last game appeared in the next day's "Team Newspaper", with the title "Peak Showdown", but compared to this game, the last game was only a drop in the shadows.

On the big screen, the six goals of this game and the free kicks scored by the two in the last meeting were played very face-savingly, as well as the video of the Bordeaux team's sneak lead and Ling Feng's equalizer.

But I don't know whose idea it was, Saint-Germain played the goal that Ling Feng overtook at the last moment, although the goal was ruled offside at that time (the actual situation was indeed offside), but now it is broadcast at the Parc des Princes, it is obvious that there is a meaning of "your Bordeaux drew us in the last game is purely a fluke".

However, Zidane and the others had no opinions, they just looked at each other and smiled, since it has passed, why bother so much.

However, Ling Feng and the others don't care, it doesn't mean that everyone doesn't care......

Jean Luko yelled from inside the stadium's control center: "Give me this goal repeatedly!" Put it all over the place! No! Ten times! ”

Staff: "But Chairman, if it's a parallel shot, it's clear that the goal is indeed offside. ”

Jean Lucco: "......, then give me all the goals that Bordeaux has conceded!" ”

Staff: "......"

In the end, I don't know why, maybe God suddenly opened his eyes and favored Jean Lucco, Bordeaux's previous goals were still not released, otherwise it could really brew into a dispute between clubs.

"Zidan," Djokaeff said with a smile, "Don't rush to leave after the game, let's call Patrick to find a place to talk, and Ling will go too." ”

"Okay." Zidane and Ling Feng replied at the same time.

"I'm not going." Loko didn't know when he had come, "My wife said that I must go to spend a romantic night in Paris with her tonight, and I also want to relax before the Cup Winners' Cup final." ”

"Oh~~" Ling Feng and the others let out a strange sound with deep meaning, as for the meaning, everyone is a man, there is no need to say it so clearly.

That night, Zidane and Ling Feng followed Djokaeff to a quiet bar, asked for a private room, ordered a few large bottles of beer, and began to sit there and chat.

"When are you going to Turin?" Djokaeff took a sip of beer and asked Zidane.

"Go back and clean up, and then get ready to go, there's nothing to pack anyway, what about you? When to go to Milan? Zidane also took a sip of beer.

"It's the same as you, I'll leave after playing the Cup Winners' Cup final, Ling is the same as me, after all, I have to get acquainted with the new club in advance."

"Ling, I still don't understand," Zidane leaned back on the sofa and asked, "Why did you go to Hamburg?" After learning the news, even Mr. Yakai felt strange. ”

"You mean the head coach of your national team?" Ling Feng didn't know about Yakai's presence in the French Cup final, and asked strangely.

"Yes," Zidane nodded: "I'm afraid that the whole world would not have thought that you would make this decision except yourself, can you tell me why?" ”

"There's no special reason," Ling Feng took a sip of the juice in front of him—he couldn't drink at all—and said slowly, "Because Hamburg is in the Bundesliga, its strength is not strong, but it has a chance to win the championship." ”

Zidane was curious: "Why go to the Bundesliga?" ”

"He's going to go to all five major leagues," Djokaeff said, "to tell you, Ling's goal is to win the trophy in the five major leagues, and it was before the '02 World Cup." ”

"Oh my God!" Zidane's reaction was the same as that of Djokaeff and others at the time: "It's impossible!" ”

"Nothing is impossible," Ling Feng tasted the juice in front of him like a wine, and Djokaeff gave him a roll of his eyes, and then said: "If I have the opportunity, I will fight for it, so the teams I choose are all capable of winning the championship, like in Saint-Germain, if it goes well, it is not interesting." ”

"That said," Zidane raised his eyebrows: "One day you will come to Serie A, and then we will have a chance to play against each other?" ”

"Maybe it's a teammate, Juventus is also a team with championship hopes." Djokaef laughed and said: "The last thing he is likely to go is to go to my future club's arch-rivals, AC Milan, because they are too strong. ”

"I won't go to Juventus, they are not weak, not to mention that they have won two league championships last year and this year, and more importantly, ......" Ling Feng paused: "I can't stand the slow style of play like an old woman, I like passion." ”

"Then come to INTER!" Djokaeff came to his senses: "Inter Milan's style of play is much more passionate, and we can still be in the same team when the time comes, how good! ”

"Let's talk about it." Ling Feng smiled and didn't give a positive answer.

"I thought I was already very good," Zidane suddenly sighed and said leisurely: "But when I met you, I knew that there are really people outside the world, how did you practice?" ”

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, he couldn't tell them that he was reincarnated, he could only smile and say, "It's just that I've been training since I was a child, maybe I have a stronger ability to accept it." ”

For this reason, Zidane still believes in it, and the ability to accept it is fast, in other words, it is a genius, isn't it the same for him himself, genius often does not need a reason.

"A new era is coming!" Ling Feng suddenly sighed thoughtlessly, and immediately raised the appetite of the two.

"What do you think about the World Cup coming to your home country in two years?" Ling Feng suddenly changed the topic and asked with a smile.

"Which teams do you think will make it to the end?" Zidane asked rhetorically.

Ling Feng suddenly stood up and slowly paced around the room twice with his hands behind his back, pacing until both of them were anxious, and then said with a smile, "I'm optimistic about you." ”

Both of them thought it was a joke, and although they were confident in their country, they didn't dare to be arrogant enough to point to the championship.

"I mean seriously," Ling Feng put away his smile, "You guys have a great advantage in fighting on your own soil, not to mention that the French national team in two years will be the strongest French team after Platini, you have great hopes." ”

"Two years from now?" Zidane asked rhetorically: "Do you mean the French team after Henry, Analka and Trezeguet have grown up?" ”

"Yes, I think you can also see that these three people are rare geniuses, although they are still young, but the future prospects are limitless."

"But I don't think Coach Jacques will recruit all of them into the team because they are too young, not to mention that now our forward line is so competitive, Coach Jacques will not bring so many forwards to play in the World Cup."

"Do you mean Cantona and Loko?" Ling Feng smiled: "Although my words are a little vicious, I don't think they will appear on the field of the 98 World Cup." ”

"Why?" Djokaeff asked first.

"Loko's form is inconsistent and he can't tear apart the opposition's defence in big tournament situations, and while those words may be hurtful, they are true." Ling Feng explained leisurely: "As for Cantona, I don't need to say it, if Yakai wants to win the World Cup, he will definitely not bring him, otherwise he will have to be ready for 10 people to face at any time." ”

Djokaeff and Zinedine Zidane know that this is indeed the case, that guy from Cantona, who may be on the pitch at any time to fight with others.

"And what about Brazil? Now they have another great star born and it is said that under his impact, there is no other way but to foul him. ”

"You mean Ronaldo's bald donkey?" Ling Feng knew that he was wrong when he said it, because Zidane's face had changed, and Djokaev was constantly looking at the "barren land" on Zidane's head.

"I'm sorry Zidan, I mean Ronaldo, that thief, not you......" Ling Feng hurriedly covered his mouth, and the more he explained, the more confused he became.

"Okay, okay, go ahead, Yuri is right, you're always like to hit people like that." Zidane touched his Mediterranean Sea and said with a smile that he was not angry either.

"Well, I admit that the Brazilian team is really strong, and they have the quality to win the championship, but it's only five or five, not to mention, maybe there is a human factor?"

"Artificial?"

Ling Feng didn't answer this time, in the 98 World Cup final, Ronaldo's performance seemed to have been sleepwalking, which did not match his alien title at all, and half an hour before the game, Ronaldo suddenly had a spasm, and finally because of the requirements of the 'Nike' company that signed with Ronaldo and the insistence of the coach Zagallo at the time, Ronaldo had to play.

If there is nothing greasy in it, no one believes it, but later the truth was revealed, Ronaldo was too under too much psychological pressure because of family problems, and his parents and girlfriend Susana all had an affair, which made the alien's mental state at that time very bad.

As for whether this is the reason or the Hollywood-like kidnapping and drugging, it is unknown.

"Let's talk about other teams," Ling Feng cleverly changed the topic: "Germany, England, the Netherlands, Argentina and Italy are other teams with championship hopes, but I am not optimistic about them, especially when the French team meets these teams, when the strength is almost the same, your home advantage will be brought into play." What's more, unless it comes to the later games, the probability of the French team meeting these teams is very low. ”

Djokaeff and Zidane glanced at each other, and what Ling Feng said was the truth, which made them both more confident.

However, Djokaev continued to ask: "Ling, what do you mean by saying that a new era is coming?" ”

"Isn't it?" Ling Feng said with a smile: "The older generation of players are about to retire, Ronaldo, Henry and others have also grown up, after the 98 World Cup, another group of newcomers will appear on the stage of history, isn't this a sign that a new era is coming?" ”

Zidane frowned: "Ling, I always feel that you seem to mean something." ”

"Really?" Ling Feng snorted: "The moon is so round tonight!" ”

Zidane and Djokaeff rolled their eyes when they hadn't said hello.

After a few glasses of wine, Djokaeff poured directly on the table, and the only gap between Zidane and Ling Feng disappeared, and he began to call him a brother.

Zidane spat out the wine: "Ling, with an opponent like you, I won't be lonely in the future, but I still hope that one day I can be in the same club as you, and a team is a master, so that the usual training is also interesting, unlike the opponents encountered in the game, you can only meet once or twice a year, which time is a life-and-death fight, how boring!" When everyone is free, they will learn together, and then go for a drink, so that they can have fun! ”

Ling Feng smiled, "Maybe there will be such a day." "Oh, I'll wait for you!" Zidane now has a big tongue: "If you want me to help in the future, just say it, you're welcome!" ”

"Hehe, you're welcome." Ling Feng smiled: "When I can use your help, Ronaldo and I are also more familiar, and when that day comes, I hope you can give me support." ”

"Which day?" Zidane asked subconsciously.

"You'll find out later." Ling Feng took a sip of juice, looked at the moon outside the window, and sighed softly with Chinese: "Football Association, ......"