Chapter 144: A worn-out scarf

When the game resumed, Milan did not launch a stormy counterattack as the crowd had expected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Unlike the last match against Brescia, this game was not taken seriously by the whole Milan team, and their hearts had already flown to the Champions League three days later. For those who have lost hope of winning the league title, there is simply no motivation to give it their all for an inconsequential game.

Another reason is that when Zhang Shu broke through their goal in this strange way for the second time, they were no longer as angry as they were the first time.

Obviously, every time he defended, he had made the most correct response, but he still lost the ball unprepared, which easily made many players have a fatalistic sense of powerlessness of "God is going to kill me, not a crime of war".

We've done everything we can do, so we can concede the ball, and we can't help it. Luck is also a very important factor on the football field, because it is not our fault that we are unlucky to lose the game.

The first time I thought it was just a moment of bad luck, the players were inspired to fight against fate. But when the struggle failed and this bad luck reappeared, many players resigned themselves to their fate. They are just like they are used to the setting of "if they meet Brescia, they will lose strange balls", and there is only a kind of helplessness left in their hearts.

Even Carlo Ancelotti, who was on the sidelines, did not express much dissatisfaction with the laziness of the players. He sat quietly on the sidelines, allowing the Milan players to continue the tepid game.

If he had been on the sidelines, he would have run to the sidelines to reprimand the players who were weak on the field.

And now, Ancelotti is just watching the game develop on the sidelines, like a stone Buddha.

With such a negative mood in the game, when the game was played 80 minutes, they conceded another goal.

This time the goal routine looked much more normal, Baggio moved the ball wide to the left wing, and Martinez crossed directly without stopping. In the crowd in the penalty area, Zhang Shu dodged, shook a small gap, and stabbed the ball into the goal before Maldini, who was on the grab.

"Ahhh The ball is in! The ball went in!!!!! Zhang Shu scored again! After a goal drought in several games, Zhang Shu was on fire in this game!! If you don't enter, it's enough, and one entry is two! ”

Huang * Jian * Xiang does not need to be afraid of offending Milan fans at this time, Zhang Shu's goal is justified and has no tricks, and he can say his praise to Zhang Shu without pressure.

Martinez's pass caused chaos in the Milan penalty area after a number of deflections. Zhang Shu is like a butterfly fluttering in the penalty area, shaking off Milan's legendary Maldini in a small space and sealing the win for Brescia! ”

After a few games of lackluster performances, Zhang Shu has once again regained his true colors as a superstar! In the last game, he showed signs of a resurgence in form with an assist. And in this game, Zhang Shu used two goals to tell those who think he is a meteor that he is not a meteor! He! No! Be! Flow! Star! ”

"Those who keep singing and singing can shut up! Zhang Shu gave them a hard slap in the face with his performance! No, they may still look at Zhang Shu and the Chinese with colored glasses. But it doesn't matter! ”

"I believe that in the next game, Zhang Shu, this teenager who keeps surprising us, will make them dumb again and again, with goals, assists, and their irrefutable performances! Mouth! Not! Speech! ”

He shouted hoarsely, his trademark passionate voice almost breaking due to his high pitch, making it even seem like he was a little crazy.

Many viewers watching the game in front of the TV felt a little surprised, Huang * Jian* Xiang What's wrong? Although Zhang Shu's goal is indeed worthy of everyone's joy, it is not to the extent that he is happy.

Some fans even jokingly said, "Huang * Jian* Xiang is betting on football, right?" ”

Of course, Huang * Jian* Xiang did not gamble, and Zhang Lu next to him knew why his partner was so out of shape. Chinese fans are not very clear about what happened to Zhang Shu during this time, the Chinese media have always reported good news and not bad news to overseas players, and no one reprinted the doubts about Zhang Shu in the Italian media to China, but Huang * Jian* Xiang also has deep connections in the media circle, and he fully knows how much pressure Zhang Shu has been under in the past month.

So he also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although as a media worker, he should have upheld a neutral attitude, but who can be truly objective and neutral. For those Italian media, Huang Jianxiang is unhappy with Zhang Shu in his heart, but because of the particularity of CCTV's work, he can't show it, and he can't even provide Zhang Shu with a little support, which is really aggrieved.

So he could only silently cheer for Zhang Shu in his heart, looking forward to Zhang Shu being able to breathe a sigh for himself and for all those who cared about him.

Zhang Shu's first goal was somewhat accidental, and using this goal as evidence of Zhang Shu's recovery will inevitably feel insufficient. And Zhang Shu's beautiful goal in the sports battle was enough to silence those who still questioned him.

As for objective neutrality? it! Why should the players of our own country ask us to be objective and neutral! also didn't score a goal or assist, Zhang Shu only didn't score in 4 games and 360 minutes, and he was hacked like this by some of your Italian media, when Tony scored two goals in the league after two-thirds of the league, I didn't see you criticize him like this!

And not because of your inexplicable white supremacy superiority! Italy, certain racists in Rome, what else do you have to say now!

Now, looking at Zhang Shu who ran to the stands and the fans on the field to celebrate, Huang Jian's heart was extremely refreshed.

Maldini was also looking at Zhang Shu, just now he almost thought that he would be able to stop Zhang Shu, but unfortunately the moment he grabbed it, Zhang Shu's already fast movements suddenly increased the frequency again, just a simple pull and poke, and shot the ball out almost instantly.

The crowd of players in the box blocked Dida's view, and he had no time to react when he saw the ball bursting out of the crowd.

It's really a talented person, Maldini thought to himself. I heard that this kid came to Milan for a tryout, and I don't know why the people in the academy let go of such a good player.

If only I could have left it in Milan.

However, a player like Zhang will not stay in Brescia for too long, just like Andrea Pirlo in the current team. Brescia's relationship with Milan is extraordinary, and when Zhang wants a bigger stage, Milan is not without opportunities.

It's just a pity that if Zhang had come out of the Milan academy, the Milan academy bloodline he should have could have allowed him to gain a more stable position in the team.

He shook his head and didn't think about it any further, since he had missed it, he could only hope for a chance in the future. Milan are now strong up front, the attacking combination of Andre and Pippo is invincible, and Luis Costa and Rivaldo are equally creative.

The need for Zhang Shu is only focused on the future, and it is not so urgent at the moment.

Zhang Shu stood under the North Stand, enjoying the cheers of the Brescia fans.

How long has it been since this feeling has been felt? It seems like only a month, but it's like a year.

He put his hands to his ears and made a listening gesture, and the Brescia fans cheered even more at the sight of him like this.

"Zhang! Well done! "Zhang! We love you! "Zhang, you're amazing!"

In the midst of the noise, intermittent words entered his ears.

Speaking of which, he rarely interacts with fans in this way, and it is not in the past that he has not made gestures of putting his hand to his ear to listen or waving upwards to make the fans celebrate louder, but all of these gestures have been used by him to provoke the opposing fans.

To his team's fans, he really rarely seems to interact like this. And now, he has been in a long drought, and those sincere cheers for him make him feel extremely warm.

Zazaro stood in the first row of the North Stand in Rigamonti, waving his Brescia scarf as the fans around him danced and chanted Zhang's name.

The weather in Italy in May was already a bit hot, and the role of the scarf could now basically only be wielded, and Zaccaro shook his hand excitedly, as if only using all his strength could allow him to express his excitement.

Perhaps it was the excitement that made his hands already stained with sweat, and suddenly, the scarf broke free from his fingers and flew out of the stands and into the stadium with the centrifugal force of his flicking.

"Ahh Zazaro couldn't help but exclaim, he was a little distressed, every new season, Brescia's fan shop will have a new scarf, and at the same time the previous year's style will be discontinued. So the scarves in the hands of many fans, although they look old, are all out of print.

And the one he threw out was the out-of-print style of Brescia in 94. That year, Brescia won the England-Italy Cup, the only trophy in the club's history, although it was a minor cup that came close to a friendly.

So that year, for a lot of old Brescia fans, had a special significance.

Looking at the old scarf that had fallen on the sidelines, ZachΓ‘ro's heart was cut and he tried to think about who around him could know the club's staff and let him enter the pitch to pick it up after the game.

Now he doesn't have the heart to watch the next games.

Zhang Shu, who finally enjoyed enough of the fans' worship, was ready to return to his own half to continue the game.

Just as he turned around, he suddenly saw something next to the billboard, although it was only a momentary glimpse, but that image was in his mind for more than a moment, so he could easily see what it was.

A scarf.

It's not surprising that fans are excited to watch the game, and it's normal to throw something down, if it's valuables, such as mobile phones or something, naturally there are venue managers who collect them together after the game and put them in the lost and found office to wait for the fans to claim them, but worthless items such as scarves are generally cleaned up directly.

Especially something as old as that scarf won't be kept at all.

Zhang Shu didn't care, he continued his turning action, and there were still more than 10 minutes left in the next game, and he wanted to score another one and complete the first hat-trick of his career.

He slowly controlled his body in his consciousness to complete the turn, and in this boredom of waiting, his consciousness swept his attention over the scarf one last time.

The scarf looked like it had been around for some years, and the original dark blue background had changed to light blue, and it looked like it had been washed many times. The Brescia crest on it is a little different from the current style, the golden lion has only one outline, not like the lion on the current team crest, even the mane is delicate. The pure white V-shaped emblem is also stained with some dust, which looks a little gray.

Now, the scarf was curled up in a ball, lying alone on the sidelines. The old-fashioned team emblem is also crumpled and looks shabby.

The kind of loneliness that makes people feel at first glance is like the Brescia team that once struggled on the relegation line without Baggio in the mouth of his teammates.

Zhang Shu stopped his turn, he changed directions, ran over, and picked up the scarf from the ground. He felt that the club's crest was just dusting on the ground, and it didn't look very comfortable. Chinese pay attention to a good color, markers, should always be respected and cared for.

Picking up the old scarf, his fingers felt some rough touch on the fabric, and the fibers that made up the club's crest were already a little stiff, but it was obvious that its original owner had taken good care of it, and there were no holes or moth-eaten marks on it.

Zhang Shu turned back to the North Stand, he raised his hands above his head, unfolded his scarf towards the fans in the North Stand, and then kissed the team emblem in the middle, causing the fans in the stand to cheer louder.

After doing this, he hammered the badge on his chest with his hand, and ran back towards his half with the scarf.

Zhang Shu's gesture of expressing his affection for the club to the fans completely won the hearts of the fans in the North Stand.

"Hah! Worthy of being a child from our academy! ”

"Zhang is amazing! I think we have a future captain to choose from! ”

"I've known to follow Zhang since I was in the youth team! He's our own Brescia! ”

"A friend of mine works as an equipment manager in the club, and he was very happy when he signed a contract with the club!"

Fans expressed their love for Zhang Shu and their hopes for his future in the team.

"It's really contradictory, I hope that Zhang can stay in the club for the rest of his life, and I hope that he can achieve more."

In the midst of laughter, a voice came out slowly.

This sentence silenced the happy fans for a moment.

"Alas... After a long time, the crowd let out a sigh with mixed feelings.

Zazaro did not participate in the discussion of the fans, and he still stared blankly at Zhang Shu who was walking away with his scarf.

Zhang used his things to express his loyalty to the team, and it stands to reason that he should be happy, but he is inevitably a little reluctant to have accompanied his fan career for nearly 10 years.

Watching Zhang Shu hand over his scarf to his teammates on the bench, he knew that his chances of recovering this commemorative scarf were getting slimmer and slimmer.

While it's unlikely that the player will be able to keep something he accidentally picked up after the game, there is still a glimmer of hope.

I hope Zhang can keep this very important thing for him...

Together with the sighing fans, he exhaled a long sigh of melancholy.

. (To be continued.) )