"What did he do last night?" Zhuo Cunzhi asked Xiao Messi.

"Watch a movie......" Messi replied weakly.

"What movie do you have to watch now?" Zhuo Cunzhi couldn't help but ask.

"It seems to be the movie he's always wanted, and the disc arrived yesterday." Messi replied.

"......" Zhuo Cunzhi didn't know what to say.

"The way he looks, he was an all-nighter last night, right?" Zhuo Cunzhi found Huadian, "The movie is two hours at most, right?" ”

"It's a series......" Messi rubbed his shoulders, he was picked up by Xiao Luo for a long time, and it was really a little sore.

This guy, can't you bear it?!

Well, if it's that guy, I'll definitely use "You must see it as soon as you get it, that's the most touching thing!" This kind of reason, ignoring other issues and doing what you want to do.

"Well, don't worry, he's only doing it occasionally." Messi laughed and defended Ronaldo.

"He's really open-minded......" Zhuo Cunzhi shook his head meaninglessly.

"This game, please work hard!" Messi clenched his fists and cheered for Zhuo Cunzhi.

He is not a first-team player for Barcelona right now and is not even eligible for the league.

The fact that the team has always kept him in the first team is enough to see what the team expects from him.

But whenever the team is in crisis, Messi can only watch.

For him, who has always been hungry for victory, this is really a bit of an ordeal.

It is also for this reason that Zhuo Cunzhi, who knows a little bit about him, replied seriously: "Don't worry." ”

After speaking, Zhuo Cunzhi turned his head and walked towards the arena.

Messi stood behind him, silently praying for Barcelona in his heart.

"You're on good terms." Behind Messi, there was a voice of unknown meaning.

"Lucero?" Messi looked at him, "Aren't you going to the bench?" ”

"Until then, I want to talk to you about ......" said Lucero and put his arm on Messi's shoulder, "do you support him, or do you support me?" ”

“？” Messi didn't understand what he meant, and it wasn't until Lucero pointed to his jersey that Messi suddenly realized.

On the other side, Zhuo Cunzhi wore the No. 21 jersey and once again stepped on the battlefield.

In fact, when it comes to this jersey, Zhuo Cunzhi has always been very dissatisfied.

When a player wears the number 10, he won't want to wear any other jersey.

However, Barcelona's No. 10 is Ronaldo, and even the No. 20, who has taken a step back, is worn on Deco.

Zhuo Cunzhi couldn't compete with Xiao Luo, who was already the savior of Barcelona, and he didn't want to compete with Deco for a lost No. 20 jersey, so he chose the No. 21 jersey.

That's his age this year and that's his choice of shirt number in the first place.

Originally, this number already had an owner in Barcelona.

However, considering that he is a player that the team has brought in a lot of money, it is just a small matter.

There is often this kind of thing in football, after the transfer, for various reasons, there is no way to wear the original jersey, so you can only choose a number that has a special meaning to you.

Zhuo Cunzhi chose No. 21.

Someday, I'll be number 10 again.

Before kicking off, Zhuo Cunzhi said a word silently in his heart.

That's what he's aiming for now!

The game restarted, as if it was a matter of course, and Zhuo Cunzhi became the core player in the second half.

Deco has slowly become accustomed to the position of the midfielder, Eto'o is still a simple striker, Larsson and Xavi are not enough, and Zhuo Cunzhi is naturally the most dangerous player.

Numancia's players naturally knew to limit Zhuo Cunzhi, but 45 minutes had passed since the game, and even if there was half-time, the physical wear and tear was inevitable.

Even if Numancia is still heavily surrounded, Zhuo Cunzhi's situation is much better than in the first half.

However, Zhuo Cunzhi did not attack rashly.

If he is too anxious, he will not feel good if Numancia dies and the net is broken.

The victory of this game is already in his hands, and there is no need to take such a risk.

Thinking like this, Zhuo Cunzhi ran up, taking Numancia's encirclement and kept running.

Zhuo Cunzhi has a lot of running, especially with frequent acceleration, and Numancia's players can only passively follow him and keep moving.

Such a defense is destined to be pulled into his own rhythm by Zhuo Cunzhi!

In the 60th minute of the game, the score was still 0:0, but not only Zhuo Cunzhi, but even Rijkaard was relieved to sit in his seat.

Pygnaull gasped for air, only to feel that his thighs were about to move.

This yellow-skinned guy in front of him, not to mention his strength for the time being, in terms of speed and physical strength, he is even more terrifying than those black guys!

He's a brute, isn't he......

Before Pignanordo could complain, the ball was once again in his defensive area.

Before Pygnor could take a step, he saw the familiar figure in his eyes—

It's that brute!

Pignoll was shocked, and his body, which had already been exhausted, seemed to have a little more physical strength.

Maybe it's because he's closer, maybe it's because of a miracle, when Zhuo Cunzhi grabbed the landing point, he Pignoll also defended in place!

How?!

Pygnauer showed a happy and smug smile, and even made a foul move!

However, the next moment, Zhuo Cunzhi directly broke through him, or rather, knocked him away!

This yellow guy even has so much strength?

Pygnauer was a little unacceptable.

Obviously, this guy doesn't have a lot of strength in front of him, could it be that he has been hiding clumsily before?

When Pygnore fell to the ground weakly, he suddenly woke up—

It's not that Zhuo Cunzhi's strength has become greater, but that his strength has become smaller, to be precise, he has no strength......

"I didn't expect that one day, I would be able to enjoy the joy of crushing with my body." used his body to break through the defense of a defender, and Zhuo Cunzhi was a little proud in his heart.

It's not just because of the opponent's physical decline, in fact, to really say it, under his continuous training, in the fusion of multiple player cards, his physical fitness has been comprehensively improved!

Even in the fierce Bundesliga, his physical fitness will not be taken advantage of, and now in La Liga, where the technical flow is flowing, Zhuo Cunzhi was pleasantly surprised to find that he can already use his body to crush opponents!

So, can he really practice heading?

Header type of winger?

Zhuo Cunzhi was laughed at by his whimsy, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

However, in the eyes of the Numancia players, this is contempt! Outright contempt!

Goalkeeper Nunez is furious! Utterly angry!

Especially seeing Zhuo Cunzhi come to the corner with the ball, and even the angle of the shot is getting smaller and smaller, Nunez really can't suppress the anger in his heart!

Sortie! Put the shovel! Break your legs!

Zhuo Cunzhi didn't see Nunez's anger, just watched his tackle in surprise.

His tackle turned out!

So slow?

Zhuo Cunzhi subconsciously changed direction, bypassed Nunez's tackle, and pushed the ball into the empty goal.

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooal！！！”