AC Milan's tactics have changed, and Yang Pan doesn't have as many chances to get the ball as before. The duel between him and Freier has only come once in a long time, and many times Yang Pan strictly followed the instructions of the Basten manager, and after attracting the attention of Bayern's defence, he passed the football out.

This made the hot-blooded Freier very depressed, and if he could speak Italian or Chinese, he would definitely point his nose and scold Yang Pan for being a coward who ran away.

Yang Pan doesn't see it that way, in his opinion, he has turned Bayern's defense upside down, and at the same time found the field with a long-range shot, and there is no need to blindly dwell on the heads-up with Freier with the rest of the time and energy. After all, it's all about the game.

More often than not, he is a support card in midfield.

AC Milan didn't look like they were playing away games at all, they surrounded Bayern's half and bombarded them indiscriminately. Bayern Munich wanted to equalize, but AC Milan's attack was too strong and suppressed them.

Even Magath's incessant yelling on the sidelines won't help.

Basten looked confident, he was well prepared for this game, and there was no reason why he couldn't win Bayern.

Serie A teams have never been afraid of Bundesliga teams.

Anke is the busiest man on Bayern Munich's pitch right now, and he keeps his goal from conceding a goal. If you concede another goal, there will be no suspense in this game.

Compared with Yang Pan, Kaka's long-range shot is much less of a threat to Anke. Gilardino was also under his command and was watched dead by the defenders.

On the one hand, AC Milan has no way to score again, and on the other hand, Bayern Munich can only defend desperately, and can only open a few counterattacks in attack, this level of attack is just scratching the itch of Milan's backline.

Compared to Fiorentina's away game against Ajax, this semi-final was dull. Only Yang Pan's right side is still a little interesting. As the end of the game approached, the managers of both sides also adjusted their tactics. Magath brought on all the attackers who could play, while Basten replaced defenders and defensive midfielders with Kaka. It is clear that this ball advantage will be defended to the end.

In the final five minutes of the game, the tide turned upside down. AC Milan retreated into the box, while Bayern Munich pressed heavily and attacked all over the place. If you can't win this game on your home turf, you won't be able to play at the San Siro next week.

"Move forward! Step forward again! Don't cower in the back! Magath kept waving his arms on the sidelines, telling the players to press and press.

Ballack's long-range shot hit the Milan post, startling Abbiati and putting the hearts of Milan fans on their throats.

The ball that hits the goalpost does not pop off the bottom line or the sideline, but remains on the field.

"Get out of the way!" Abbiati yelled while he was still lying on the ground.

Nesta rushed up to kick the ball out, but Bayern striker Podolski appeared in front of him, and the distracted Nesta's hurried big foot did not kick the ball, and the ball drew a strange arc and then floated outside the box.

Yang Pan looked up at the football and ran towards the landing point of the football at the same time, intending to kick the football out again.

He was joined by Bayern Munich's left-back Freijer.

Football is closer to Fryer.

When the two were close enough, they both spotted each other. At this time, if you don't let it, you will definitely have to bump into it.

Yang Pan was stunned for a moment, he was thinking about whether to force it at the first time - but as soon as he thought about it, he had already lost it at the first time.

Fryer just glanced at Yang Pan, then stepped up to meet him, and then raised his left leg to the side of his body - he was going to volley directly!

Yang Pan saw Fryer's attempt, he no longer hesitated, and rushed directly to block Fryer's shot with his body.

Fryer picked up his left leg hard, and his body fell to the right, and the top of his foot was firmly pumped against the football. Yang Pan instinctively turned to one side, and the football flew past him.

Then, through the blocking and defense of everyone in the penalty area, he hit the net behind Abbiati - a dead corner!

“goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal！！！！” The howl started as Frier prepared to shoot and continued until the ball came in.

The entire Allianz Arena is boiling!

"Hooray! World Wave!! 89th minute, Ihmet; Fryer scored his first goal for Bayern! A goal like gold! Bayern drew the score on their home turf! They kept the hope! Cheers to Fryer! He is a hero for Bayern Munich! ”

Instead of celebrating after the goal, Freier quickly rushed into the goal, intending to pick up the ball and kick off quickly. But Abbiati was not going to give him the football in his arms. Freier didn't have time to talk to him, so he went up and smashed the football in Abbiati's hand in a straight circle, and at the same time pushed the goalkeeper who was in the way. The players of AC Milan wanted to come up and ask for an explanation, and at the same time consume time. But Fryer had already run away, and they turned around and appealed to the referee. The referee ignored it and just told them to kick off early.

Basten, who was sitting in his chair, watched Fryer score, and he leaned back sharply, waving his hand in great annoyance.

A draw away from home was also a good ending, and he was frustrated that he could have taken three points, but in the end it became one. But who can blame? From the moment he replaced Kaka and Gilardino, the result was already predictable.

As a head coach who has always advocated attack, he was a little more conservative, and it had serious consequences.

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The happiest thing about Fryer's goal is probably not Fryer himself, but the nervous Magath off the field, who decided to replace Fryer, and now Fryer has scored, which proves the correct and key surname of the substitution.

So when I saw Freier score, although most people jumped up, Magath was the tallest jumper.

Only De Rosikis sat in his seat, looking a little absent-minded.

Freij's goal is great news for the team, but it is very bad news for him De Rosikis alone.

His sense of foreboding grew stronger. He turned his head to look into the stands behind him, where Klinsmann must have been in a box.

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Klinsmann stood up in the box with his hands raised in the air: "Look, Oliver, we have seen the birth of a genius!" If he can guarantee the form of this game, the main left wing-back of the World Cup will be his! ”

Bierhoff nodded: "I really didn't expect us to find such a talent." However, I'm still a little worried that with his last name, he is unlikely to play too many games in the Bayern team, so will he be able to maintain his current form by the end of the season? ”

Klinsmann was reminded by this, and he also calmed down. He sat back in his chair and muttered, "That's a problem, always...... Well, let's observe for a while. ”

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In this game, Bayern relied on Freior's goal in the 89th minute to draw 1-1 with AC Milan at their home stadium. Magath was unhappy with the result, but Basten was very satisfied: back at their home turf, they had more initiative.

On the second day of training, Fiorentina talked about yesterday's Champions League match, and while marveling at Bayern's sudden emergence of a left wing-back, the most talked about was which team would reach the final - they had already decided that Fiorentina would be the other team to reach the final.

Xiang Tao asked about the opponent in the final, and everyone had different opinions, some were optimistic about AC Milan, some were optimistic about Bayern Munich - those who were optimistic about Bayern were all Germans......

Everyone argued about this issue during the interval between trainings, and then someone asked Zhang Juntou. Zhang Jun clenched his fists: "It doesn't matter if he is AC Milan or Bayern Munich, they are all our opponents, who enters the final is different?" Anyway, we are definitely going to win the final championship, whether it is AC Milan or Bayern Munich, we have to play. ”

Darno immediately stupefied beside him: "Wow! The captain is so handsome!! ”

Xiang Tao shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully: "Zhang Jun is going crazy again......"

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May 7, the 37th round of the league. Fiorentina take on Reggina away.

Prior to this game, Zhang Jun had scored thirty-three goals. The focus was not on the outcome of the game – as Fiorentina would almost certainly win – but on whether Zhang Jun would be able to score again.

Although it was an away game, Fiorentina carried forward their fine tradition of playing away as if they were their home game, and pressed Reggina from start to finish, without giving the opponent any chance. And their own offense is impressive.

In this game, Zhang Jun lived up to expectations and scored a goal again. Bring your goal tally to thirty-four. He has set a single-season goal record in Serie A for more than half a century, but Zhang Jun has no intention of stopping, he is still looking forward to the 35th and 36th goals.

Three days later, the second leg of the semi-finals of the UEFA Champions League. Fiorentina, who returned to their home stadium, were still held to a 1-1 draw by Ajax despite sending half of the substitutes, but they eliminated Ajax 4-1 on aggregate to reach the Champions League final.

When the referee blew the full-time whistle, the whole city of Fiorentina celebrated as they returned to the final of the European Champions League after a gap of 53 years.

In the other semi-final the next day, AC Milan defeated Bayern Munich 1-0 at their home stadium to win 2-1 on aggregate and advance to the final.

In this way, the UEFA Champions League final for the 09/10 season will be played between the two Italian teams.

The result was heartened by the Italians, who hailed the golden age of Italian football once again.

But in Sabato's eyes, he didn't have any compatriot affection. All his opponents, his enemies, must be defeated, not only to be defeated, but also to step on hundreds of millions of feet. It doesn't matter if the other party is Italian, or German, Spanish, British, or Chinese.

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The final round of Serie A this season kicks off at 3:30 p.m. on May 14. Fiorentina are still ahead of Inter Milan, and if Inter want to win the title, they will have to beat Sampdoria on their home turf and then hope that Fiorentina will lose to Chievo at their home stadium – which is almost impossible.

Therefore, a few days before the game, the media already believed that Fiorentina would successfully defend the Serie A title and dominate Serie A for the second year in a row.

Only the players of Inter Milan have not given up yet. Li Yongle said in an interview that he never thought that the league championship was already in Fiorentina's bag, and the difference between two points was not big, just one game. Until the last second of the final round of the league, he will not easily admit defeat. Also with him was Adriano.

At the same time, the Chievo team, which felt that they had been ignored, also jumped out at this time, stating that they would do whatever it took to win the game against Fiorentina, and would never let the Fiorentina lift the championship trophy as they wished.

At this moment, the external environment has become very noisy. The voices of the media, the expectations of the fans, and their own demands made the final round of the league look quite lively.

Inside, Florence is quite quiet.

……

Most people looked at Zhang Jun in front of them in surprise, as if they didn't know him.

"Hey, Zhang, what did you just say? If I heard me right, you say you're going to score at least thirty-five goals this season? Mascherano asked.

Zhang Jun nodded: "That's right." I had this in mind, and now it seems that there is a lot of hope. ”

At the end of a training day, the locker room is a great place to gather and relax and chat. Now everyone in the locker room looked at Zhang Jun who was sitting in front of his cabinet.

"This ......" Pazzini swallowed, for him to be able to score twenty-five goals in one season is remarkable. And Zhang Jun pursued at least thirty-five!

That's the difference between the top scorer and the number three scorer......

'As far as I know, no one in Europe's top five leagues has scored 35 goals in a single season, and Samuel Eto'o's best result is 33 goals in a single season, which was set last season. At present, the top scorer in the Premier League is only 27, and the top scorer in the Bundesliga, Podolski, is even less, 21. There are only twenty-four top scorers in Ligue 1. Not to mention in Serie A, which pays more attention to defense, thirty-five is almost a fantasy. Zhang Jun, are you really sure? Your target sounds a little too scary......" said Ujfarusi, who was well versed in all sorts of sources.

Zhang Jun nodded. "Didn't I score four goals now? All it takes is one more goal in the next round of the league. ”

"But...... I'm afraid Chievo won't let you go, they've already let it out. To stop us from winning the championship and to stop you from scoring goals. ”

Zhang Jun smiled: "As a striker, what kind of defense have you never seen?" Rest assured, we will still play according to the boss's arrangement. I'm going to score. ”

Xiang Tao whistled: "Thirty-five...... It's exciting to think about. If you can score thirty-five, I hope thirty-five will be my assist. ”

Crewe snorted beside him, "Your hope is slim. ”

Xiang Tao looked at Crewe, he was the one who could directly assist Zhang Jun. Suddenly there was no language.

Frey asked with concern: "Zhang, have you let the media know about this goal?" ”

Zhang Jun shook his head: "No." That's all I told you. ”

Frei nodded: "That's good, the media are bored all day long, I am afraid that the world will not be chaotic, I am afraid that if they know about the propaganda that adds fuel to your fire, you will become the public enemy of the defenders of all Italy." ”

Zhang Jun grinned: "I know, I know them very well." But......" he touched his nose, "even if they don't say it, I'm the public enemy of all Italian defenders now, right?" ”

Everyone burst out laughing.

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Saying goodbye to Crewe and Xiang Tao at the intersection, Zhang Jun turned the car to the right, and walked about 150 meters further on, which was his home.

It's already summer in Florence in May, and it's getting late in the west. It's five o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still high in the western sky. As soon as Zhang Jun drove the car into his yard, he found that the yard was not quite right as usual.

For he saw the mattresses and sheets hanging in the courtyard in the setting sun.

Zhang Jun was surprised, his first thought was that there was a thief at home?

He didn't even stop in the garage, so he jumped off in a hurry.

He took out the key and opened the door, but he didn't see the expected mess. Instead, I smelled a scent...... Fragrance?

Zhang Jun sniffed carefully and found that the fragrance was coming from the kitchen.

What thief is so bold as to steal something and cook in someone else's house?

Zhang Jun put down his backpack and approached the kitchen lightly.

As soon as he looked around, he found a back figure that made him think about it.

Sophie was busy in the kitchen with her apron on.

Zhang Jun took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions, then he stepped forward and covered Sophie's eyes violently!

Sophie whispered, and then she heard a familiar voice, "Guess who I am?" ”

Sophie didn't struggle, she shouted softly: "Don't make trouble, Zhang Jun, the beef is going to be mushy!" ”

Zhang Jun let go of his hand at this time, and then changed to hug him from behind and put his chin on Sophie's shoulder. "When did you come back?" He asked softly.

Sophie said while taking care of the contents of the pot: "I just came back not long in the afternoon, so I took out the bedding in the room and dried it, although it was a little late, but it was better than no sunburning." I've been walking all these days, and you've certainly not cleaned your room, and there's dust everywhere. ”

Zhang Jun smiled embarrassedly, Sophie had always been in charge of cleaning up the room before, and he was indeed a little lazy.

"Are you going to leave this time?"

"No, the mission has been completed, and all the photos needed in the book have been taken. I think I should be with you next. ”

Zhang Jun lowered his head and whispered in Sophie's ear: "It's good if you don't go, it's good if you don't go." It's like home......"

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Sophie's return puts Zhang Jun's life on the right track, and Zhang Jun feels that everything is really in place now, and all he needs is the east wind.

The next day, Zhang Jun invited Xiang Tao's family and Kru to his home for dinner, in order to thank them for their leisurely hospitality.

During the dinner, the topic of men naturally turned to Zhang Jun's goal this season.

Youyou was surprised to hear that Zhang Jun was going to score 35 goals in a season, although she didn't know much about football, but she also knew that it was remarkable to score 35 goals in a single season in Serie A.

She kept asking, "Really?" Can it really be? ”

Sophie didn't have any surprised expression, just smiled and nodded on the side, showing her trust and support for Zhang Jun.

This surprised Crewe slightly: "Do you always trust him so much?" ”

Sophie nodded again.

Crewe stopped talking, and looked away thoughtfully.

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On the 14th of May, from noon, the Florentines began to flock to the Stadio Franqui, singing and dancing along the way, all looking forward to the match starting at 3:30 p.m., expecting Fiorentina to win the trophy again.

After kissing goodbye to Sophie at the door of his home, Zhang Jun drove to the training base. This is where the teams gather and drive together to the stadium.

At half past one in the afternoon, Frankie opened, and the fans gathered outside entered. Due to the statement of the former Chievo team that they would do everything in their power to prevent Fiorentina from defending their title, the police were worried that the overheated fans on both sides would be directly in the square, so they arranged the Chievo fans to enter the stadium in a side door, separated from all the Fiorentina fans, and arranged three rows of empty seat buffers between the stands.

While waiting to enter the stadium, the Chievo fans and Fiorentina fans felt very separated, but there was no conflict. But when I entered the stadium and went to the stands, it was not so civilized.

As soon as the Chievo fans sang their anthem, the Fiorentina fans would inevitably distract them with boos. Anyway, there is a row of riot police between the fans on both sides, and they are not afraid that the other party will be able to rush through the layers of obstruction to trouble them.

Fiorentina fans are very arrogant, and there is no more extreme fan in Italy than the Fiorentina people. The glory of Fiorentina football at the beginning created their arrogant attitude, and no team is as good as a piece of in their eyes. They don't love any team except Fiorentina. So they're also not popular with fans in other places. When Florence was forced to dissolve, there were many people who were secretly happy in their hearts.

Even this group of extreme fans is also the most loyal fans in Italy, and when the team is forced to be relegated to League C 2, the team can still have an average attendance of 30,000 per game, which is rare even in Serie A.

Crazy fans make crazy teams, and crazy teams and fans make a crazy legend together.

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Sabato looked at his men in the locker room, the tactical arrangements that should be said have been said, there is still some time, what should be done?

Sabato thought about it for a long time and decided not to say anything, leaving some time for the players to sort out their emotions.

And he himself actually needs to sort out his emotions.

After telling the team that they had the rest of the time to move freely, he opened the door, then walked out, found a corner where no one was around, and stood quietly against the wall.

For the young Fiorentina side, defending the Serie A title was a first and for him Sabato, it was also a first. In fact, his first time has been too many since he took the helm of Florence.

While he was still in the second division, he probably never imagined that one day he would be standing here, waiting for his team to defend the First Division title, and then a week later, waiting in the Champions League final. Lifted the league trophy for the first time and set foot on the European stage for the first time.

He is a nobody, if it weren't for Ren Yu's good knowledge, then he would have been buried in the lower leagues for the rest of his life. He would like to thank Ren Yudi for giving him this opportunity, as well as the players for their cooperation. Finally, of course, thank God.

The noise outside the stadium never stopped, and when Sabato thanked God, he realized that the noise was so loud today...... It's bigger than usual. The voice alerted him, and he looked up at his watch, it was almost time to play.

Hurried back to the dressing room, pushed open the door and saw Di Livio, the players were gone. He was a little surprised: "Huh? What about people? ”

"Am I not human?"

"Well, no. I mean what about the players? ”

"They had already lined up in the passage, and when they saw that the time was up, they went out on their own."

Sabato was stunned for a moment: "I'm going to give them a morale boost." ”

Di Livio smiled: "Don't worry, their morale is high." He remembered what Zhang Jun had said before he led a group of players out of the room.

“…… This is our last league game of the season. And there are also the Coppa Italia final and the Champions Cup final later, so it can't be said to be the last game of the season. Last season we won the league title and this season is when we defend our title. The boss said that this season we are going to get all the titles we can get, and now we are the first ones. Let's go, go do something. ”

Unlike Sabato, Zhang Jun neither waved his arms nor spittled stars, he just stood at the door, and then said the above words in a calm tone, with a normal expression, but let the team members rush out with him willingly.

Perhaps Zhang Jun, the captain, can be regarded as one of the most successful captains in the history of Florence.

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"Welcome to the Stadio Frankie in Florence! We're here to give you a live stream of the final round of the 09/10 Italian Serie A season, the result of which will determine the league title! From the aerial angle of the helicopter, we can clearly see that the Frankie Stadium is now full, and everyone is waiting for the referee to blow the kick-off whistle for this game! ”

As Zhang Jun led the Fiorentina players out of the tunnel and onto the pitch, Frankie boiled for the first time, and everyone stood up and cheered for their hero.

In such an environment, the players can burst out with 120 percent energy to win more and greater glory for themselves and their fans.

Ren Yudi stood up on the rostrum like an ordinary fan and applauded the players on the field. Next to him is Zhang Jun's girlfriend Sophie, who was specially invited to this position.

Looking at the team you built with your own hands, having the ability to compete with any team for the championship, the pride in your heart is no less than that of making a big deal, right? When he decided to buy Fiorentina, on the one hand, it was out of the desire to help Zhang Jun, and on the other hand, he hoped that he could find his love for football in Fiorentina in another way.

Now, he must have found it, right?

I can't play on my own, but watching my friends and players win game after game makes it feel like I'm running on the field.

Sophie clapped and muttered, "Zhang Jun said that he will score at least thirty-five goals this season." This match was his last chance. ”

Ren Yu was stunned: "If it's him, I believe he has this ability." ”

Sophie smiled: "I believe it too." Although I can't accompany him on the sidelines, it's a bit of a pity. ”

Ren Yudi also smiled: "Do you still want to be hugged by him on the sidelines again?" ”

Sophie blushed.

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Sabato didn't have any special tactics against Chievo in this game, he just asked Fiorentina to play as usual.

Because Chievo's strength is not strong, and it is still Fiorentina's home stadium, there is no reason to be afraid of them.

And the coach of Chievo had said before the game that he would not let Fiorentina win the title as he wished, and they wanted to contain Zhang Jun's goal. Before the game, many people were still speculating about how Chievo would live up to what they said. It didn't take long for the game to start, and they all understood.

Because everyone knows Zhang Jun's goal, the natural ball will be passed to him most of the time. Just two minutes into the game, Crewe passed the ball to Zhang Jun's feet.

Zhang Jun received the ball, and then turned around, but he did not break through as he wished, but leaned and tripped on the opponent's back and fell to the ground.

The referee's whistle blew and Fiorentina was given a free-kick in front, but instead of giving the opponent a yellow card, it was just a verbal warning.

This upset the Fiorentina fans, who expressed their emotions with boos.

Zhang Jun thinks it's nothing, football games, as a striker, he is used to being put to the ground by the opponent.

The free-kick is taken and the game continues.

A few minutes later, Zhang Jun received a pass from his teammate again, this time he did not intend to break through, but passed the ball out, but he had just passed the football to Joaquin, but was kicked to the ground by the opponent again.

The boos remembered again, and the referee still verbally warned the other party, because the situation was not serious, and Zhang Jun was not injured, but was just kicked down.

Zhang Jun stood up, shook his head, shrugged his shoulders, and looked a little helpless. It seems that Chievo is really determined to stir up the Florentine feast.

As soon as the game began, Sabato kept shouting and cursing from the sidelines. Of course, the targets are the 'damned' Chievo players on the pitch.

The game lasted thirty minutes, which was quite dull.

Even the commentators said that there was not the slightest point in the championship fight, and the non-stop fouls kept the game without continuity and were often interrupted.

After scolding Chievo for the foul again, Sabato came back and complained to Di Livio: "I know why that idiot manager is so confident that they can stop us from winning the championship!" Damn it! Foul Tactics! ”

Fiorentina is particular about technique and possession, so if possession is always disrupted, and the delicate and fluid coordination cannot be played because of this, then Fiorentina will be much less threatening.

When Zhang Jun didn't know how many times he was brought down by his opponent, the cowardly referee of the game finally showed the first yellow card. After waiting for 35 minutes for this yellow card, Chievo fouled Zhang Jun as many as eight times!

"Basketball, football, wrestling...... Let's count the rules of the sport used by Chievo's defenders for Zhang Jun. It is true that they are here to stir up the situation, and Chievo has done a very successful job in this regard. The narrator said helplessly.

And the clever thing about Chievo is that they know that Zhang Jun's free kick is powerful, so they are also very particular about choosing the place to foul. Generally, it is far away from the goal, but there is no way for Zhang Jun's free kick to directly threaten the goal. If the location is really bad, then go all out to interfere instead of fouling.

This made Zhang Jun very depressed, he could not shoot comfortably in the athletic battle, and at the same time, he was unable to score from set-pieces. It can be seen that Chievo has studied Zhang Jun a lot and knows his habits very well, so many fouls are very targeted.

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Crewe got the ball in the middle, Zhang Jun began to run into the penalty area, it looked like Crewe was going to pass the ball to Zhang Jun who was inserting forward, because his eyes were always on Zhang Jun's back, and Zhang Jun kept looking back. So immediately two Chievo defenders followed him inseparably.

But Crewe didn't pass the football to Zhang Jun, but rubbed his right foot, and the football flew high and fell directly towards the goal!

Hanging shot!

The goalkeeper hurriedly stepped back, but did not reach the football. Fiorentina fans screamed as if they could push the ball into the goal.

But the ball slammed into the post!

A huge sigh!

The sigh was not over, and the Chievo defenders who watched Zhang Jun were attracted to football the moment Crewe shot the goal. They watched the football pass over the goalkeeper's desperate right hand, and then watched the football hit the goalpost and let out a big breath, but before they could finish their breath, Zhang Jun suddenly came out of the crowd, and seemed to have the ability to predict the landing point where the football bounced back!

Then Zhang Jun was under the surprised gaze of everyone, and a beautiful fish jumped to the top!

The soccer ball flew into the empty goal!

"Boom!" Frankie boiled.

"The Thirty-Fifth !!" The commentator jumped up from his seat with his hands raised in the air, "This is the best record in the Serie A since its inception, and he shares this honor with AC Milan's goalscorer Nodal in the 49/50 season!" A shooter from China, Zhang-Jun!! ”

No one cares anymore about the reality that this goal puts Fiorentina ahead, and it is only because of this record that everyone is excited: 35 league goals. This is the pinnacle record of the top scorer in Serie A, and no one has been able to surpass it so far. In an increasingly conservative world, it has even been thought that it will never be surpassed.

"We can think of it as Zhang Jun's follow-up shot, or we can think of it as Crewe's assist. The two of them now have a tacit understanding and don't even need eye contact! Yes, a beautiful offense! ”

Sabato rushed to the sideline with his arms raised, jumping and jumping. Excited like a little kid. "It's fucking cool! It's fucking fun! Hit me hard! ”

After scoring the goal, Zhang Jun originally planned to have a different way of celebrating, but as soon as he ran to the corner flag, he was dragged to the ground by his teammates, and then pressed up one by one.

"Captain! You really did it! Thirty-five! Thirty-five!! ”

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Sophie was invited to sit next to Ren Yudi, and they would chat with each other during the game, but when they arrived at the key place, Sophie kept clenching her fists and staring nervously at the court. Ren Yu knew that she only had Zhang Jun in her heart at this time, so she didn't bother.

Now when she saw Zhang Jun score a goal, she jumped up violently, and then hugged Ren Yu next to her. This move startled Ren Yudi. He was afraid of being photographed by the media with bad intentions, so he quickly pushed Sophie away. After pushing it away, I suddenly found that Sophie had two lines of tears on her face.

He was a little surprised: "What's wrong?" Sophie. ”

Sophie wiped away her tears: "It's nothing, I'm a little excited." Hehe...... remembered that in the past, Zhang Jun had a hard time along the way. ”

Ren Yudi also remembered the past. It's very hard, he and Zhang Jun are very hard, it's just that Zhang Jun is the court, and he is the mall.

Zhang Jun has now scored a record-equalling 35 goals, and his Fiorentina side are on track to win their first ever treble. With today's achievements, the hard work in the past is just a sentence.

Ren Yudi is a person who has come over, and he believes that Zhang Jun, who was pressed under his teammates on the field but still raised his hands, must also be a person who has come over. So many tribulations have been experienced, and it is time to harvest.

How can you see a rainbow without experiencing wind and rain?

This is a song they liked to sing very much in high school, and it was being sung all over China at that time. Ren Yudi has gone through a lot of storms, Zhang Jun has also experienced a lot of storms, his career did not start early, he debuted at the age of twenty-one, but his fame is not too late, only one season in the Netherlands became an idol in China. However, he really matured and became a big man very late, and it was not until he was 27 years old that he won a league title for the first time. For six years, between the ages of 21 and 27, he struggled with frustrating injuries and setbacks.

When he was injured in the Olympic qualifiers, few could believe that he would be on the pitch again. When his father died and he was forced to leave Milan for the second division, few were optimistic about his future career. When he had a falling out with the manager, he was almost assumed to leave Fiorentina.

But now? Look, he scored 35 league goals in a season at Fiorentina, and even had chances to score more......

Zhang Jun has experienced so many ups and downs, and now it's time to see the most brilliant rainbow.

He smiled at Sophie, then gently patted her on the shoulder: "Don't cry, you should be happy and proud of him." ”

The crowd stood up and applauded him – except for the stubborn Chievo fans. Zhang Jun got up from the ground, still holding his hands high, and thanked everyone who supported him.

Thank you!

Without you, there would be no Zhang Jun now.

Without you, there would be no 35 league goals.

Whether it's teammates, coaches, bosses or fans, Zhang Jun thank you.

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