Thirty-five goals equalled the single-season record in Serie A history. Thirty-six and thirty-five are only one of the differences, but this one ball is often the most difficult to surpass, and it is not as simple as mathematics to add a number.

At halftime, Zhang Jun was the protagonist of the locker room, the protagonist in the stands, and the protagonist in the live broadcast room, and even the opponent's locker room was talking about his 35 goals.

Li Yan chatted with Kaliani, who came to watch the game, in the stands, and both of them were very relaxed. Before Zhang Jun scored this game, it was indeed a little depressed and worried. But as soon as Zhang Jun scored, it was as if he had cast some kind of magic, and everyone became relaxed, no longer worried about this, worried about that.

Kaliani kept admiring Zhang Jun's achievements, while Li Yan looked very proud and proud, because the other party praised their Chinese strikers and Chinese players.

Zhang Jun went to change into clean clothes and returned to his seat to listen to Sabato's tactics for the second half.

In the first half, because there were too many violations, the originally clean jersey was stained with a mixture of mud and sweat, which looked dirty and uncomfortable to wear.

The celebration of his goal is over, and now everyone is quiet and listening to Sabato.

This is the final half of their league game of the season. Although he is now leading 1:0, he has to deal with Chievo, which completely adopts sabotage tactics, so as not to leak at the last moment.

"In the second half, Chievo will stick to the foul tactics and try to get the ball out as fast as possible and not stick to the ball. We just need one more goal to end this damn game! Sabato slammed his fist into the tactical board.

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Chievo's chairman was still congratulating Ren Yu at half-time, praising him for having a good team. Ren Yu politely entertained a few words. Then he made an excuse to leave the box and went to the team dressing room to see the players. As club president, he has never been in the dressing room before the end of the game.

He's not trying to cheer anyone up, and Florence doesn't need that kind of verbal agitation – Sabato usually incites enough of it. He just wanted to go down and congratulate Zhang Jun.

The arrival of Mr. President made a difference in the atmosphere in the dressing room - most of the players couldn't laugh, because many people rumored that the unremarkable boss in front of them had something to do with the Italian mafia, but of course it was just a legend......

Only Zhang Jun could still talk and laugh with Ren Yu normally, and the other players were silent after politely greeting each other.

It's awkward and uncomfortable to talk in that atmosphere. So after Zhang Jun asked Sabato for leave, he walked out with Ren Yu.

As soon as the two left, the locker room was lively again. "Hey, Item. Are our big bosses and captains really high school classmates? Someone asked.

"yes, everyone on Earth knows about this now, right?"

"But why are the temperaments of the two people so different? One is intimate, the other is ...... Under the weather. ”

"How do I know? I wasn't their high school classmate. It can only be said that different experiences will make people change differently. Xiang Tao glanced at Kru when he said this, and since Ren Yudi came in, that kid has not changed much. Although Ren Yu helped him and Youyou in Canada, he still couldn't have any good feelings for this gloomy boss.

Crewe ignored the existence of the boss and had to let Xiang Tao give him a thumbs up in his heart.

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Ren Yudi and Zhang Jun were standing in the corridor, where there were no reporters to disturb them, only a few court staff members passed by.

"Why don't you go and sit in my box for a while, Sophie is there."

Zhang Jun shook his head: "I know, but I don't have much time, so I won't go." Let's go at this time...... Hehe, it doesn't seem to be very good. ”

Ren Yu smiled: "Our relationship is known to the whole world, what are you afraid of?" ”

"Damn, what kind of relationship are you talking about?"

"What do you think we're in the relationship?" Ren Yu smiled very cheaply.

"Dry ......"

Ren Yu was very proud, "Okay, no kidding." I'm here to congratulate you, 35 goals, that's amazing! ”

Zhang Jun waved his hand: "Don't come to that set, I want to congratulate, give more goal bonuses." ”

"Ahem! I've seen that Chievo's group of idiots used foul tactics against you in the first half, and they probably used lethal tactics in the second half. You have to be careful, the World Cup is coming soon, don't get hurt at this time. ”

Zhang Jun nodded: "I understand, don't worry." ”

Ren Yu thought that he had reassured himself that he would definitely not get hurt. Unexpectedly, Zhang Jun said next: "Whether it's foul tactics or lethal tactics, they can't stop me from scoring goals." Thirty-five is not enough, either do nothing, and since you do it, you must do your best. I want to erect a monument to Serie A, a monument for future generations to surpass. ”

Ren Yu opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhang Jun, who was full of confidence.

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As the halftime was almost over, Zhang Jun pushed the door back and returned to the locker room. Instead of returning to his seat, he stood in the doorway, slapped his teammates and shouted, "All right, brothers! It's time, let's play! ”

Originally, Sabato was supposed to say this, but Zhang Jun robbed him of his lines. Sabato had no choice but to wave his hand, and then shouted again according to Zhang Jun's meaning. However, his tone and words are very different from Zhang Jun: "Okay, enough rest, right?" Get on the field! Teach those bunnies a lesson, let them understand whose home is here, and anything that obstructs our good deeds will not end well! ”

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Zhang Jun didn't understand how Ren Yudi could see that Chievo would definitely use lethal tactics in the second half, but the process of the game was indeed not much different from what he said.

It's still a foul tactic, but the action is a lot rougher than in the first half, and it's not as simple as destroying your football. Some of the movements are almost obvious hurtful. It seems that the cowardice shown by the referee in the first half of the field made Chievo think that there was an opportunity, so he became more and more presumptuous.

The boos over Frankie Stadium rang out constantly, and each time they got louder and louder. Chievo didn't care, as long as the referee didn't blow it, they continued to do this.

Fiorentina's players don't do it, so the two sides are getting more and more angry, and body collisions and small frictions frequently occur. The commentators are saying that it was because the referee made the game ugly.

Sophie in the stands was always frowning at the game, she was afraid that Zhang Jun would be injured in this game. Qiu Suhui, who watched the broadcast of this game from afar in China, was also in the same mood as her.

Watching the Chievo player push Zhang Jun again, the referee blew the whistle for a free kick in front of the field, but did not show a yellow card. Sophie couldn't help but blurt out the swear words.

After scolding, she remembered that there was the chairman of Chievo next to her, and quickly stuck out her tongue in embarrassment. Ren Yudi turned his head and said to her: "It's nothing, that old immortal can't understand Chinese, so he scolds casually." ”

Sophie was amused by Ren Yu and wanted to talk to him for a few words, when she suddenly heard the sound of Frankie Field suddenly double, but this time it was not a boo, but a ...... Cheers!

Crewe distributed the ball to Zhang Jun in midfield, and Chievo's midfielder Landolina came up to prepare for a tactical foul to pull Zhang Jun down in the center circle so that he would not be succumbed. But he slowed down a little, and watched Zhang Jun take Crewe's pass forward, and then accelerate and rush over!

His outstretched hand only caught a hint of wind, and he caught it empty!

Facing the second defender, Chievo's Mantovani, Zhang Jun's upper body shook, and his right shoulder sank, making the opponent think that he was going to break through from the right side, and quickly shifted his center of gravity. At this time, Zhang Jun buckled the football to the left with his right foot, and it flashed from the inside of Mantovani very dexterously.

The ball was a little bigger, making Chievo's central defender Natzolas think he had a chance to break the ball, but he didn't expect Zhang Jun to accelerate violently, step onto the football, and make a standard Marseille slalom in front of him!

Shook off the third Chievo player!

"Stop him! Don't let him into the penalty area! Damn it! Chievo's goalkeeper Pasarini yelled loudly before quickly adjusting his position.

The fourth-place Chievo defender rushed forward to block Jang Jun's shot. Zhang Jun will not be stupid enough to wait for the other party to post it, he will shoot directly with his feet!

Pasarini flew sideways, but did not touch the football, which went around his hand and around the post, and flew directly off the baseline.

Frankie let out another loud sigh.

"What the fuck!" Ren Yu slammed up from his seat, shook his fist, and scolded loudly. Then he suddenly remembered that there was another Sophie next to him, and it was always not good to swear in front of a lady, so he quickly smiled apologetically.

I didn't expect Sophie to be mistaken, she shrugged: "It's nothing, that old immortal can't understand Chinese, so he scolds casually." ”

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"Fuck! What a pity! Sabato grabbed a handful of messy hair and grumbled. Zhang Jun's sudden force before made Chievo collapse on the whole line, because they didn't expect Zhang Jun to break through the first line of defense so quickly, and the later ones didn't give them time to foul.

"The front pass was really exciting! Especially I didn't expect Zhang Jun to make a move like Marseille slalom, he successfully deceived the entire back line of the Chievo team! It's a pity that the last goal didn't go in, and if it did, it would have been the best goal of the round! The commentators are all feeling sorry for Zhang Jun.

However, Zhang Jun did not feel this way himself, and he began to gradually find a way to deal with Chievo's tactics. It's normal to not score a goal, he still has chances.

He said that he would erect a monument, and he would not break his promise.

Before letting future generations surpass him, he must first build it himself.

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Zhang Jun took the ball again, and this time he didn't pass the ball or pull the edge, but chose to force a breakthrough from the center of the box at the edge of the box.

With a swipe of his feet, then a sharp acceleration, Mantovani followed back, but did not see Zhang Jun follow, but made a sharp stop, and then turned to the other side. If you clasp it again, you will force your way into the penalty area!

How can you let him in like this?

Mantovani, who had lost his position, stretched out his foot and hooked down Zhang Jun, who was dribbling the ball. Frankie again burst into loud boos and the referee showed Mantovani a third yellow card for Chievo.

The free-kick was taken by Zhang Jun himself, and the ball managed to get around the wall, but the angle was somewhat square, and it was firmly caught by Chievo's goalkeeper Pasarini.

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Fiorentina are not the only ones who can score, Pazzini is also a good scorer. However, because Zhang Jun was too popular, Fiorentina's other forwards were almost drowned in his light, so the opponents only knew that Fiorentina scored with Zhang Jun, and everyone else was ignored.

At the same time that Chievo used foul + lethal tactics against Zhang Jun at all costs, he gradually ignored the existence of Pazzini.

When Crewe gets the ball alone, faces the siege of two people, and at the same time Zhang Jun in front of him has two Chievo defenders on standby at any time, how many Chievo players are left to defend other Fiorentina players?

The answer is...... Hardly. If Fiorentina's ball is at the feet of another player, then Chievo's players will adjust their positioning and selection based on who is getting the ball now.

When Crewe gets the ball, it will definitely take two people to go up and limit him, and at the same time, to prevent him from passing to Zhang Jun. Because the tacit understanding between the two is now famous all over Italy and even in Europe. Behind the half-time break, Chievo fought for a long time on whether Zhang Jun's goal in the first half was a lucky shot, or Crewe's deliberate use of the crossbar to pass to Zhang Jun.

If it's another player with the ball, then it's basically one person at a time.

Now Crewe has the ball, and the two are sandwiched. There are still two more around Zhang Jun, which means that the other people's defense is very sparse.

Crewe pushes his butt against the player behind him while placing the ball between his feet so that the person next to him can't break the ball.

Then he looked at his position, and instead of passing to Zhang Jun behind him, it was a horizontal pass that swept the football to Joaquin.

Joaquín dribbled forward, and Crewe also turned and cut forward. At this time, the defender became one, and the other retreated to support the defender.

Joaquín didn't go under, but chose to cross to the edge of the penalty area.

Do you want to pass it on to Crewe again? Chievo's players thought so, but Crewe stepped over the ball without touching the ball in the slightest!

Who is football leaking to?

Gasballoni had moved to the middle and he received the football, but instead of shooting, he slotted it through.

When the football was passed to the middle, a defender stepped forward to block any possible shots, and immediately a defender kept Zhang Jun on guard, just worried that he would make up the shot or Crewe pass the ball to him.

Unexpectedly, Crewe didn't shoot, just picked his legs, and the defender who came up to block lost all his center of gravity and fell to the ground. At the same time, Gasballoni was not passed to Zhang Jun, but to Pazzini on the other side.

Pazzini, who was almost forgotten, received the football unmarked!

Then he suddenly got up and hit the door without the slightest hesitation!

All Chievo people, including defenders and goalkeepers, were attracted by Fiorentina's series of passing arrangements at the beginning, and their habitual thinking was that the final blow must be done by Zhang Jun, but they didn't expect it to be Pazzini!

Starting from Joaquin's pass, it was all a one-kick pass, Gasballoni handed the ball directly to Pazzini without stopping, Pazzini shot directly without stopping, this high-speed pull made Chievo's defense meaningless, Pasarini struggled to save but only rubbed the football, still could not change the fact that the football finally went in.

Pasarini angrily punched the post. Pazzini, on the other hand, rushed to the sidelines with his hands raised to celebrate his goal.

"Fiorentina lead Chievo 2-0! No one thought that everyone thought that it would be Zhang Junlai to shoot, but they didn't expect it to be Pazzini! The third scorer of the Italian national team. ”

Although Zhang Jun did not score this time, he was still sincerely happy for Pazzini. If your striker teammate doesn't score a few goals in a season, then he is not a good striker either. The two sides are partners with each other, not a relationship of who serves whom.

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The celebration passed quickly and the game continued.

Chievo, who had scored two goals, were a little discouraged, and it looked like they couldn't fulfill their pre-match promise to "not let Fiorentina defend their title". It's sure to discourage Inter. Although by this time they had already beaten Sampdoria into a sieve at home - 4:1. However, even if they scored 10 more goals, it would not help them win the league title as Fiorentina led Chievo 2-0.

What's more, Chievo's focus throughout the game was on how to disrupt Fiorentina's attack, but they forgot how to attack. Now I can only be beaten passively, but I can't fight back.

Blindly defending, even if you use foul tactics, you are still defending, and you can not concede a goal if you are besieged by a team like Fiorentina for dozens of minutes?

Frankie's fans were already singing and dancing, and although there were less than twenty minutes left before the end of the game, they already decided that this season's league title would belong to Fiorentina!

Sabato sat peacefully in the coach's box, and he didn't go out to shout now, but congratulated each other with the members of the coaching staff. Chievo had caused them a lot of trouble since they started, but now it seems that it was all over. He said at half-time that as long as they were two goals ahead, they would win the game.

The league championship trophy, he Sabato is going to lift it for the second time!

However, there is still one person on the field who has no intention of giving up the game, and he is still working hard. The remaining twenty minutes are garbage time in the eyes of most people, but for him, they are the last twenty minutes to achieve his ideals, which is extremely precious.

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After scoring two goals by Fiorentina, Chievo seemed to have suddenly opened up, and they finally stopped focusing on how to use fouls to contain Fiorentina's defence, and began to concentrate and actively seek goals.

On the contrary, Fiorentina, who led by two goals, began to relax a little bit from the coach to the players, and lost the sharpness before the goal. Maybe at this time, they are thinking more about how to win the cup after the game is over, and how to celebrate the closure of the defending league.

With about 10 minutes to go, Chievo capitalised on a passing error from Fiorentina at the back, tackled up front and then immediately counter-attacked.

Fiorentina's backline couldn't organise an effective defence in a matter of seconds, allowing Chievo to tear it all apart with a single through ball.

Amaury received a direct pass from his teammate, smoothed the ball into the penalty area, adjusted his direction at the same time, and then hit with his feet!

Frei didn't save his quick shot, the ball bounced off the ground and bounced into the Fiorentina goal!

1：2！ Chievo pulls a goal back!

The only sound at the Frankie Stadium was the shouts of the Chievo fans, and everyone else chose to remain silent.

When the news reached Inter Milan, the whole team shook their heads and scored another goal against Sampdoria, giving them a 5-1 lead. Even if Chievo can hold Fiorentina to a draw, they still have a chance to play the title of the winner in the play-offs against Fiorentina. Of course, Chievo can come back from defeat to win, and that's the best.

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Sabato roared from the sidelines, his voice even drowning out the cheers of the Chievo fans.

"Nervous me! What the fuck are you doing? It's too early to celebrate! Run! Run! Run to cramps!! ”

He was like a slave owner with a whip in his hand, driving eleven slaves forward with his whip.

Finally, he kicked the water bottle at his feet.

Sabato's roar was like a doping, urging the Fiorentina players to tense up again and put the game first.

Fiorentina now have a one-goal lead, and Chievo is so demoralised that the tide could turn in an instant. If you lose three points, or even lose the championship, in a game that is almost guaranteed to be won, no one can forgive you.

The two sides began to start a tug-of-war on the court, and you went back and forth, but it was also lively. Sometimes Fiorentina threatened Chievo's goal, and sometimes Chievo broke out in a cold sweat.

Crewe dribbled the ball up front, and now Chievo has relaxed a bit of his and Jang Jun's marking, perhaps thinking about scoring, so there are fewer troops to invest in defence. In short, now that Crewe is free to move, a defender is equal to zero for him.

Shake left, buckle right, step on the football with the heel, and stop!

The defender has long lost his center of gravity in Crewe's continuous feints, and now he is directly sitting on the ground.

Instead of plugging it through, Crewe picked the ball lightly and distributed it to the left, which Gasbaroni plugged in at high speed. He stomped the ball, picked up his speed, overtook Chievo's full-backs and crossed!

Zhang Jun grabbed ahead of Mantovani, jumped high, and made a powerful rush!

The ball bounced off in front of goal, but Pasarini made a stunning save as he flew wide and smashed the ball over the crossbar.

Frankie's cheers instantly turned into sighs.

Zhang Jun shook his hand fiercely, very annoyed. As the game progressed, time became less and less, and he was a little anxious.

When the corner kick was taken, Zhang Junqi jumped and pushed people, and was fouled by the referee, and the attack ended in a hurry.

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Li Yan only shook his head when he watched from the stands, and he said to Kalyani beside him: "It can't go on like this." If Zhang Jun is impatient and loses his normal heart, then the goal will be far away from him. ”

Kaliani disagreed: "I'm the opposite of you. I think it's a competitive performance of Zhang Jun, and it's this mental support that has allowed him to score 35 goals in a season. If a striker doesn't even have that hope, then he can only be a quasi-first-class. Those strikers who can become superstars do so because they have a strong desire to score goals. ”

Li Yan glanced at Kaliani: "Why do you keep raising the bar with me?" ”

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In the eighty-seventh minute of the game, the two sides were still 2-1, Fiorentina was ahead, Chievo had little hope, but they still insisted on attacking.

The Sky commentator was already awarding Fiorentina in advance: "There is no suspense in the game, no matter what the result is on Meazza's side, it is unlikely that the outcome of Fiorentina's victory here will be changed." They will win Serie A for the second year in a row, which is a remarkable result. And Zhang Jun has also been the top scorer in Serie A for three consecutive seasons, which is also a remarkable achievement, and what is even more remarkable is that he has scored 35 league goals this season! Equaling the best record in history, he is the only one in more than 50 years to do it. ”

Jang Jun pulls to the left, Crewe runs to the middle, and Joaquin passes the ball to the middle. Crewe was about to step forward to receive the ball, but was disrupted by the opposition's early midfielder movement, and he kicked the ball towards the midfield. Chievo is going to fight back!

Joaquín immediately turned around and quickly returned to the defense, and with him was Gasballoni on the left.

Only Zhang Jun and Crewe did not move in front, and they kept their distance from the last defender of Chievo to keep themselves out of the offside trap.

Xiang Tao appeared at the distance of the midfield - this was supposed to be Mascherano's turf.

He jumped high, although he was only 1.83 meters tall, but he bounced amazingly, and he could always hit the ball on the header battle. This time was no exception, jumping noticeably half a head above Chievo's midfielder Landolina.

With the strength of the waist and abdomen, coupled with the momentum of sprinting and running, the football was pushed back by Xiang Tao, and the direction was Crewe!

Chievo had moved quickly from defence to attack and they were hoping to capitalise on Fiorentina's mistake. But I didn't think that the football was pushed back just after the halftime, and it went up too fast and couldn't come back all of a sudden. At this time, they only have three people in the backfield plus goalkeepers - one goalkeeper and two central defenders.

Crewe didn't mean to turn around to catch the ball and then break through, he continued to run back, but when the football came, he flicked his right foot, and sent the football behind him very casually, and the football was accurately passed to the direction where Zhang Jun was - no one was watching him at this time!

The first reaction of the Chievo defenders was not to chase Zhang Jun, but to raise their hands to signal to the linesman that Zhang Jun was offside. But the linesman ignored them, and the referee didn't blow the whistle. At this time, Zhang Jun has already received the football!

Zhang Jun stepped on Crewe's clever pass and ran away, and when he rushed up, the defenders who were at least five meters away from him would almost certainly not be able to stop him.

Now he's in the left corner of the penalty area, and there's only one goalkeeper in front of him, and a huge goal.

Chievo's goalkeeper Pasarini reacted very quickly, and when Crewe passed the ball to Zhang Jun, he began to abandon the goal and rush towards Zhang Jun. It is hoped that the angle of Zhang Jun's shot will be blocked and the attack of Fiorentina will be neutralized.

Passarini was quick to attack, and in the final stages of the game, the only one who could have the strength to sprint was the goalkeeper.

Zhang Jun only adjusted the football slightly, and before he could raise his head, he had already seen the shadow of the goalkeeper on the ground. He didn't hesitate, as a striker, he already knew what he should do in the face of this situation countless times.

So, pick your right leg and lean to the left. It's a prelude to a shot.

Pasarini wouldn't have been unaware, so he slid his body and slid towards the soccer ball at Zhang Jun's feet, and he wanted to stop the soccer ball before Zhang Jun could shoot, but he couldn't catch it directly, and he could block it with his body.

Pasarini was physically strong, a little slightly fat, which allowed him to fall down with enough width to form a wall in front of the striker, and he was confident to save Zhang Jun's shot.

When Crewe knocked the football to Zhang Jun, Frankie had only one voice: hysterical screams. All the Fiorentina fans were shouting wildly: "Goal! Goal! Goal!! ”

Zhang Jun swung his legs!

Pasarini's eyes were fixed on the football, and he wanted to see which direction the ball was flying. But he found that the football did not go to the left, nor to the right, but to the top!

Very light kick shot! The ball flew past the goalkeeper, flew high above the crossbar, and fell towards the goal.

All sounds were gone.

It's an incredibly beautiful arc.

As soon as the football left his feet, Zhang Jun had already turned around and ran towards the corner flag where there was no one, and then opened his arms.

Ren Yudi didn't know when he had already stood up, he raised his hands high, clenched his fists.

Sophie was beside him, her hands over her mouth, her eyes wide open, staring at the soccer ball in the air.

Chievo's head coach Pilon's mouth opened wide and he looked at the football in the air, and he kept praying in his heart: this goal will not be scored!

Sabato rushed to the sidelines and waved his hand: "Get in!" Get in! Let me in! ”

Chievo centre-back Mantovani, who was the first to raise his hand to signal that Zhang Jun was offside, was running towards the goal in an attempt to kick the ball off the goal line.

Maybe at this time, if the slightest wind blows over Frankie, the ball will float out of the goal. But at this moment, the sky above Frankie, like the crowd in the stands, froze.

The referee holds the whistle to his mouth and is ready to blow it at any time, whether it is a goal whistle or a goal whistle.

In fact, the time of the football in the air may not be four seconds, but it feels as if forty minutes have passed.

By the time Mantovani was about five metres from goal, the ball had gone over the underside of the crossbar and landed on the ground inside the goal line before Mantovani's right toe landed.

Thirty-sixth!

The referee held his breath and blew an extremely loud whistle, and at the same time, he waved his arm to the center circle as forcefully as a traffic cop - the goal worked!

Fiorentina leads Chievo 3:1!

“goooooooooooooooooooooooooal！！！！” As if afraid that his roar would not be shocking enough, the commentator followed up with a dozen short "goals" in the back, like machine guns, until all the bullets were gone, and his voice became smaller and smaller. But after only a slight breath of return, he burst out again: "Hooray! Zhang Jun! Banzai! Even I had to cheer with the Fiorentina fans like that. This is Zhang Jun's 36th league goal this season! What does this mean? What does that mean? This is the first time in 80 years since the establishment of the Italian Football League! The striker with the most goals in a single season in 80 years, the top scorer in 80 years! ”

After the goal, Zhang Jun jumped onto the billboard behind the goal, and then he stood on top of it, opened his arms to greet the cheers of the fans. At the same time, his teammates rushed to the billboard, and all of them fell to the ground in a posture of worshiping the king.

At the same time, the fans in the stadium pressed their hands down, lowered their heads, and shouted loudly: "Salute to His Majesty the King!" ”

There was only one voice in the whole of Frankie, which could be heard clearly in the studio in China. Wang Jianxiang, who was in charge of commentating the game, seemed to have returned to when he had just debuted, roaring "Bierhoff!" Bierhoff! He scored the Golden Goal of this European Championship! interrupted Han Qiaosheng's commentary. Now he is also roaring, so that his partner Zhang Lu can only shut up. He was the only one in the small studio who vented his voice: "Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun! Zhang Jun!! Thirty-sixth league goal! A moment of historical surname! He made history! He created a legend! He is a living legend!! Thirty-eight league games, thirty-six goals, broke through the goals of all Serie A teams, trampled the solid Italian defense under their feet, and swept the entire Serie A ...... He did it, he really did! ”

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The news of Zhang Jun's 36 goals spread throughout Italy in an instant. In some games, the broadcast even cut the video of Zhang Jun's goal directly during the dead ball, so that the audience in front of the TV and the audience at the scene could see how the 36th goal of the historical surname was born.

Yang Pan tilted his head, Kaka tilted his head, Basten tilted his head, and Li Yongle and Adriano also tilted their heads. When he saw the football fall into the empty goal, Adriano said to Li Yongle next to him: "...... And he was born in the same era of the striker is really sad. ”

Li Yongle looked at his teammates.

"Including me." Adriano smiled wryly.

"Including me." Li Yongle smiled.

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Sophie didn't scream, didn't jump up and hug anyone, she just stood in her seat and silently watched Zhang Jun cry surrounded by everyone.

A handkerchief was handed to Sophie, and Ren Yu said: "You still haven't changed, and you can't suppress your tears when you are excited." Zhang Jun is still the same, he likes the feeling of scoring goals and likes football. ”

Sophie took the handkerchief and wiped her tears a little. "Aren't you the same? Loves football. ”

"yes, I love football, hehe. Always loved it. "Ren Yudi has told countless lies and deceived many people in the past few years. But only today, he said this sentence sincerely, and his tone was proud, and his eyes did not flicker in the slightest. Yes, he just loves football, is there anything to hide about that?

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Di Livio knelt on the sidelines, looked up at the sky, and raised his arms in prayer to God. Thank God for such a talented player, thank God for allowing him to come to Florence in the last years of his career, thank God for giving Fiorentina so many good players, thank God......

What is Sabato doing? He didn't thank God, he was busy hugging everyone on the bench one by one. Thank God at this time, but thank all the people who supported his work and supported the whole team.

Kalyani congratulated Li Yan in the stands: "You must be very happy to watch your compatriots make history, right?" ”

Li Yan nodded, "That's true, the excitement is real, but it's not as crazy as you think." Because I had long expected such a day. As someone who has watched Zhang Jun grow up, I will not be surprised by what kind of achievements he will make in the future. ”

"I'm a little envious of you. Your country has produced such a good striker, and our Italian team's No. 3 scorer has to be his backup. This year's World Cup, you must have an idea. ”

"Yes, definitely. But what it is, it depends on Zhang Jun and Yang Pan. Li Yan leaned on the railing, looked at the Fiorentina players who were still celebrating wildly in the field, and muttered: "Actually, everything we see today will pass, the past will become history, history will slowly become a story written by a writer, a story that is widely praised by people will become a legend, and a legend will one day become a myth." None of this really matters, the important thing is that we are here at this moment, and we have seen the birth of the legend with our own eyes. We are just ordinary people, but if we can meet a historical event and witness a legend in this life, then it is not in vain. ”

Kalyani stopped talking, accompanied Li Yan, and quietly admired the birth of a legend.

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It was a late goal of the game, so it didn't take long for the referee to blow the final whistle when the two sides restarted. Then he reached out and took the football in his hand, and when he entered the referee's dressing room, he put it in his bag and took it home for collection. Many years later, when the football was put up for auction again, it was auctioned for 200,000 euros, which was a sky-high price. But that's all for later, so I won't mention it now.

The ceremony was the same as last year, they were the champions of Italy, who also considered themselves the kings of the world. The atmosphere of the audience singing "We Are the Champions" was really great.

After the game, Zhang Jun became the focus of the media, not only the Italian and Chinese media, but also the rest of the European media focused on the top scorer in the 80-year history of Serie A.

On the second day of the 09/10 season of the Italian Serie A season, Zhang Jun was in the limelight for a while, and he became the most famous and glamorous star on the planet.

And Kaliani's "Milan Sports Newspaper" and Li Yan's "Sports Weekly" have a tacit understanding of the article dedicated to Zhang Jun breaking history and setting a new record:

Living legends.

This is already a great honor for an active player, and Zhang Jun deserves it.

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