Chapter 209: Top Scorer

'There's still one goal to reach 30, which is nothing for me...... I know Chievo is not weak, I know what you mean by asking, but I just want to say that I will score in the next round, for sure, I will say what I say! These words made Zhang Jun suddenly become a public enemy of Chievo.

Because his attitude of having no one in his eyes and not taking the opponent in his eyes at all made Chievo's players and fans very unhappy.

Chievo's midfielder Luciano told the media: "Yes, he's a very good striker, but if he says something like that, be prepared to suffer the consequences. We Chievo are not a stepping stone for him to set a record, you know, the game the day after tomorrow is our home turf! ”

"Zhang Jun's words seem to have angered the whole Chievo team, and I think the game the day after tomorrow will be very interesting. Can Zhang Jun still score? We'll see. "Sky TV's gold presenter Illalia; Damiko ended the show with a smile.

When the studio lights were all dimmed, Illaria took off the headset from her ear and sighed softly.

her boyfriend, Philip; Inzaghi has gradually been forgotten, and the teenager who was once at an all-round bottom in comparison with Pippo has now become the hottest striker that the whole of Italy is talking about, and even the whole of European football.

The world is unpredictable, the world is unpredictable......

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"Sophie, tomorrow we're going to Verona. Are you going to the game the day after tomorrow? Zhang Jun hugged Sophie on the sofa.

There was soothing piano music playing in the stereo, and when they were fine, the two of them liked to sit with each other listening to music, chatting, or doing nothing, just leaning against each other.

"Go, of course. My job is there......"

"Well, that's good. I want you to be next to me when I score. Zhang Jun hugged Sophie's arm and used force to hold Sophie tightly in his arms, for fear that she would run away.

Sophie was also like a kitten, snuggling up in Zhang Jun's arms. "I'll always be there for you......"

The classic piano song "Canon" came from the stereo, a simple melody that could become such a beautiful piece after repeated repetition and the change of pitch. Zhang Jun feels that his love with Sophie is like this song, simple and plain, but it definitely does not make people feel boring.

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On the way to Verona, everyone was talking about Zhang Jun's goal. Today's Florence is not the Florence of a year ago, everyone is very united, and the glory of one person is the glory of everyone, so they are all happy to assist Zhang Jun. It's amazing to see a legend come into being and be a part of it.

"Don't be afraid of Chievo, they can't stop you at all, Zhang!" Ujfarusi said to Zhang Jun that they all knew how Chievo reacted to this, and since Chievo wanted to make trouble, they would make it impossible for these people to make trouble, and they would definitely be able to enter the European Champions Cup next season anyway. Their biggest remaining goal is to ensure that Jang Jun becomes the top scorer who has only come out once in 49 years, with a record of more than 30 goals.

Zhang Jun smiled at Uyi Farusi, who cared about him, "I'm not worried at all, flying saucer." I also have a rough idea of what they're going to do to me, it's nothing more than a foul. But if I say it myself, I have to do it, otherwise it will make people laugh. ”

Uy Farousi laughed and patted him on the shoulder: "Well done! That's it! Men, what you say counts. ”

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Chievo scheduled Fiorentina to acclimatise in the evening, and that alone is a sign of the hosts' unfriendly attitude towards them.

Although the time was a little late, there were still many media who felt the stadium and wanted to interview Zhang Jun and ask questions. Among them, there are also many local media in Verona, who seem to be a little hostile to Zhang Jun.

But Zhang Jun ignored the media, he walked straight through the free zone, and then walked into the green grass of the stadium, standing in the middle of the stadium, looking around at the stands, the big screens, the billboards, and the two goals.

Tomorrow afternoon, he will play here and make history here. He didn't feel that agitation, he felt calm.

Originally, no matter what other people's meaning of the game between Chievo and Fiorentina, it was a very ordinary league for him, scoring goals, scoring a lot of goals was just his part as a striker, as for what record, what history, it was incidental.

A striker who only wants to break records and make history is not a good striker. Jang Jun didn't come to play to make history.

The reporters in the back still wanted to interview him, especially a few local Verona reporters who shouted the most fiercely. At this time, Sabato appeared in front of them with his head tilted.

"Don't be noisy! Zhang Jun does not accept any interviews now, this is my rule! Just ask me any questions! ”

The reporters were stunned, and then a few people turned and left, knowing that Sabatona couldn't ask anything good.

The local Verona reporters looked like people who don't usually pay much attention to sports, and when it was their turn to jump out of their city's reputation, they saw the manager come out and thought it was more valuable than interviewing the players. So he asked somehow: "May I ask Mr. Head Coach, what do you think of Zhang Jun's remarks?" Do you think Chievo is really that vulnerable? Although your results in Florence are really good......"

Faced with this idiotic question, Sabato impatiently interrupted the reporters' words, and then waved his hand nonchalantly: "Zhang Jun has that strength, he can indeed score so many goals." As for whether Chievo is so vulnerable, won't you know in tomorrow's game? Then he turned to Di Livio and shouted, "Angelo! It's time for the team to start training! We don't have a lot of time to waste on boring interviews and questions! ”

The local reporters in Verona immediately blushed and had extremely unnatural expressions. Sabato didn't look at it, then turned to a few people and said, "Do you have any more questions?" ”

"......No," one of them gritted his teeth, "no problem." ”

Looking at the backs of several people leaving in a hurry, Sabato smirked.

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As soon as the sun rose the next day, the atmosphere in Verona was lit up, and everywhere people could be heard talking about the game, the arrogant Zhang Jun, the arrogant Sabato, the arrogant Fiorentina, the heroes of Chievo were going to stop them, so that Zhang Jun could not fulfill his promise, and Sabato could not laugh.

In this game, even the fans of Chievo's city rivals Verona came to cheer them on.

Because last night the journalists, who felt humiliated, went back and wrote a few impassioned articles, calling on all Veronans to come to the Bentegerdi Stadium to cheer for Chievo, and that no matter which team they once supported, now is the time to come together.

“…… If Fiorentina beat Chievo, if Zhang Jun fulfills his promise on our home turf, then it will be the greatest insult to us who were underestimated before the game! I don't know what tactics Coach Pirón will use against Fiorentina, but I want our fans to unite and use our boos to show the Florentinans how good! ”

Those manuscripts were written like battle papers, which made Chievo's players enthusiastic to watch. Zhang Jun is right, the media with the tools of the mouthpiece can always easily stir up people's emotions.

"There is no need to be afraid of them! Although it's their home turf! But we in Florence have never been afraid of anyone! What's more, our level is higher than theirs, much higher! In the dressing room, Sabato waved his arms excitedly, he was used to talking to the players like that, and the players were used to talking to them like that.

"Our only goal in this game is to let Zhang Jun score more goals, and pass everything that can be passed to him."

Zhang Jun turned his head to look around, everyone smiled and listened to Sabato's words, the atmosphere of the game was very relaxed, and no one would doubt that they couldn't do what the coach said, because after a season of running-in, they are now a unit.

Do anything for their teammates, as long as the coach says it, as long as it is needed, they do not hesitate.

"Hey, Zhang Jun, don't look at it. You're going to have to play well in this game, and don't let those bastards at Verona take you seriously. ”

Sabato is like this, he always speaks ill of his enemies and opponents, and does not hide his inner hostility towards any opponent.

But his hostility is the most motivating for the players. Football is originally a war in peacetime, how can you win the game if you are not fierce?

Zhang Jun nodded: "Don't worry, coach." I know how to do it. ”

"The atmosphere at Chievo's home stadium at the Bentgerdi Stadium was very lively! Fiorentina also came with a lot of fans, and they all came to cheer for Zhang Jun. It is worth mentioning that Zhang Jun's pre-match speech has already caused dissatisfaction among Chievo fans, who announced that they would give Zhang Jun a full 90 minutes of boos during the game. Sky TV's on-site commentator raised his voice, saying that the reason why this match, which had nothing to do with any ranking, attracted so many people's attention was all thanks to Zhang Jun's words.

More than thirty ...... Hehe, as the commentator of this game, he also feels a little looking forward to what kind of scene it will be like when that moment is really realized.

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When shaking hands before the game, Zhang Jun could feel the unfriendly eyes of the Chievo players, and when they shook hands, they were harder and harder.

He smiled bitterly, no matter how much you hate me, I still have to score. At this time, it is better to exert force than in the game.

After the game started, the unfriendly attitude was even worse. As soon as the Chievo players came up, they did everything in their power to stop Fiorentina's attack, and Fiorentina no longer insisted on defensive counter-attacking tactics, but reverted to the same way as in the first half of the season, attacking with all their strength at the beginning, using their powerful attacks to suppress Chievo's possible counterattack.

"The game was going according to everyone's imagination, with Fiorentina attacking and Chievo defending on the counter-attack. Zhang Jun obviously has more opportunities to get the ball than other players, and it seems that the coach intends to let Zhang Jun score. But Chievo's defence is not something that can be easily broken down and they will need to work hard to score goals. ”

Chievo's defense did cause a lot of problems for Zhang Jun and Fiorentina. They are basically three people to defend Zhang Jun, and when necessary, they will adopt foul tactics, anyway, they will not let Zhang Jun take the ball comfortably. For a while, Zhang Jun was prevented by them and couldn't even turn around, let alone fulfill his goal promise.

This performance made Chievo's fans very happy and they started to boo Zhang Jun and Fiorentina as they said before the game. As soon as Zhang Jun got the ball, it was a deafening boo. If Zhang Jun made a mistake, the boos immediately turned into a cheer.

Sophie was behind Chievo's goal, looking at Zhang Jun worriedly, this game was indeed much more difficult than they thought.

"It's been twenty minutes since the opening game, Zhang Jun hasn't had a decent shot on goal, and Zhang Jun, as Fiorentina's main scorer, has been completely frozen! But...... Sabato didn't mean to shift the focus of his attacks to others. ”

"Keep passing the ball to Zhang Jun!" Sabato yelled on the sidelines, and then he looked down and muttered, "Bunny, I'll see how long you can hold out!" ”

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No one expected Chievo to score first – except for the Chievo fans. Even the narrator was a little unprepared: "Ah...... The ball went in...... The goal was scored by Chievo striker Amaury. It was a surprise goal...... Luciano's cross changed the line on Xiang Tao's leg and folded backwards, and all the Fiorentina players in front of him who were ready to defend the header were all empty, so Amaury, who had just entered the penalty area, was unmarked, and he easily scored his sixth goal of the season! ”

Amaury excitedly ran to his teammates and hugged them, while the Chievo fans naturally let out a loud cheer, a catharsis and a revenge for the no-brainer of Florence.

"Well done! Let them see how good we are! The local radio announcer in Verona shouted excitedly.

"Zhang Jun's plan has met with huge resistance and so far we haven't seen his performance."

Zhang Jun looked at the excited Chievo player, shook his head slightly, and then he gathered his teammates. "Just conceded a goal, there's nothing you can't play. Pass me the ball and I'll equalise. ”

The teammates looked at Zhang Jun and nodded.

Off the pitch, Di Livio said to Sabato: "I don't think it's going to be good, why don't we change our tactics?" ”

Sabato shook his head: "No, that's fine." I believe in those boys. ”

The score was played on the big screen of the stadium, and in the 31st minute of the game, Chievo led Fiorentina 1-0 at home. This made the Chievo fans cheer again. "It was an inspiring goal!!" Chievo's radio announcer was still chattering.

And the Fiorentina players were ready to counter-attack.

Zhang Jun took advantage of the time before kick-off and tilted his head to think about how to break Chievo's defense. It's a bit difficult for him to play against three people by himself, and maybe it's a good way to get the ball out.

So in the later games, Zhang Jun suddenly changed his style of play, as long as there were more than three people around, he would definitely pass the ball out as soon as possible, which caused a lot of trouble for Chievo's defense, because everyone thought that Zhang Jun would definitely shoot by himself, and did not expect him to pass the ball at all.

Even the Fiorentina coaches off the pitch were a little surprised, with Di Livio pointing to the pitch and then looking at Sabato. Sabato looked at the field and then said to Di Livio: "No matter what, he still has to go around and come back." I don't believe he doesn't want to score. ”

And Chievo's defenders have also had some doubts about what they are sticking to. If Zhang Jun doesn't shoot himself and always passes the ball like this, then what's the point of them letting three people come to see Zhang Jun?

After Pazzini received a pass from Jang Jun and fired the ball over the crossbar, Chievo's defenders had to split up to defend against Fiorentina's other attacking players.

Zhang Jun's pressure has been reduced, and this is what he wants.

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Crewe slipped the ball straight to Jang Jun, and Chievo's defenders immediately took command, two went up to defend Jang Jun, and the rest paid attention to his passes.

Zhang Jun received the ball, then looked up and looked around, and the defender who was defending him immediately thought that he was going to pass the ball, and hurriedly leaned over, hoping to break the ball in advance.

Zhang Jun didn't look down at the ball, nor did he pay attention to the defender who came up, he pulled the football under his feet, and dodged this person's defense, and then used this as a starting point, he suddenly accelerated and rushed past the other defender!

"Damn! What are they doing! Chievo's head coach Pilon scolded in annoyance.

"Zhang Jun has broken through!" The narrator shouted excitedly.

Of the remaining two Chievo defenders, one of them was blocking Jang Jun's way, and the other was still staring at Pazzini to prevent Jang Jun from passing the ball to him. And the defender who had just been dangled by Zhang Jun also chased up, vowing to block Zhang Jun out of the penalty area with front and back strikes.

Zhang Jun glanced behind him as he ran, and he was about to catch up...... And there is a defender in front of him, in this case...... Do you still want to pass the ball?

"Stop him! Don't let him in! Chievo's goalkeeper Pasarini shouted in front of goal.

The defender in front of him opened his arms, as if he wanted to stop his waist and hug Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun slowed down slightly, and then poked the football lightly with his toes, just between his legs! Wear the crotch! Almost at the same time, Zhang Jun immediately made an emergency stop to change direction, then started and accelerated again, and bypassed the unlucky guy.

And the second defender who followed Zhang Jun with all his strength didn't expect Zhang Jun to avoid the oncoming teammates when he was so close, but he himself was unprepared and collided head-on with his stunned teammates.

The two of them fell to the ground with a bang......

Zhang Jun successfully broke through!

Zhang Jun, who entered the forbidden area, was like a dragon that saw water, and could stir up huge waves. He gently pulled the ball inward, and without waiting for the opposing goalkeeper to attack, it was followed by a powerful volley!

The ball was attached to the turf, to the goalkeeper's toes, to the near post, and in a very clear arc, rolling into Chievo's goal......

“goooooooooooooooooooal――!!!” The Sky TV commentator roared violently, in fact, he had been gathering strength and preparing to explode as soon as Zhang Jun broke through the last line of defense, so he was particularly long. "Thirty! Thirty of them! Let's remember this number! Remember today's day! On May 17, 2008, after 49 years in Serie A, another goalscorer with 30 goals in a single season was born! ”

Even the boos of the Chievo fans could not hide the cheers of the Fiorentina fans: "Hooray! Zhang Jun! Banzai! Florence!! "Listen to the deafening roar, even from the Fiorentina bench.

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“goooooooooooooooooooal――!!! Thirty! Thirty of them! Let's remember this number! Remember today's day! On May 17, 2008, after 49 years in Serie A, another goalscorer with 30 goals in a single season was born! ”

The players on the bench shouted excitedly at Zhang Jun's figure: "Good job! Captain! They can't stop you!! ”

"Give them something awesome and see!!"

Zhang Jun wanted to run to the coach's seat and Sabato to hug and celebrate, but as soon as he raised his hands and was about to start, he was surrounded by a group of teammates.

They shouted to Zhang Jun like crazy: "Thirty! Thirty of them! Top dog...... You're too fierce! ”

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There is a horizontal LCD screen in the grandstand on the second floor of the San Siro Stadium, which is often used to show the scores and goalscorers of other matches, so that fans watching the game at the San Siro Stadium can keep up to date with the latest developments of other matches without having to watch TV, and let the team know what situation they are in.

This time, the following subtitles scrolled through the display:

chievo1:1fiorentina,zhangjun37’。

This ordinary report of the game caused an uproar in the stands of the San Siro.

Because everyone knows, Zhang Jun scored his thirtieth league goal of the season.

Galliani now has only one thought, which is to strangle Ancelotti, who has left, and it was he who swore to himself that the Chinese striker who never participated in defense has no great future, and Giraldino can completely replace him. But look at it now, this kid has scored 30 league goals, and he has become the top scorer in Serie A for half a century!

Berlusconi, who was sitting next to Galliani, just sighed: "Letting him go is the stupidest decision I've ever made in my life......"

Even the players on the field noticed this message because it stayed on the display for a surprisingly long time.

"Thirty?" Kaka asked in surprise as he looked up at the monitor.

Yang Pan nodded: "Hmm." The kid did it...... Platini, Maradona, Mazzola, Fan; Basten, Shepchenko, Batistuta...... What they didn't do, he did. ”

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And Adriano was already halftime when he learned the news. He looked at Li Yongle who told him the news with wide eyes: "Is this true?" Has he really scored his thirtieth goal? ”

Li Yongle nodded.

Adriano sat weakly in his chair, holding a towel to wipe his sweat, and muttered to himself: "I gave up, I won't compete with him for any top scorer......"

Li Yongle looked at Adriano and felt that this Brazilian was a little pitiful, in the first half he was crazy looking for opportunities, and scored a goal, just because Zhang Jun was in front of him, he wanted to catch up with Zhang Jun. As a result, he has lost his fighting spirit now, maybe he finds it too difficult to catch up with Zhang Jun, right?

This season's Serie A scorers have undergone a big change from before: the top players have scored a lot of goals. Adriano is now the second scorer in the charts, but with 26 goals, he has been the top scorer in any previous season, but this season he has been runner-up.

It was the chase between several shooters who refused to admit defeat that created the current situation.

can make the main striker of the Brazilian national team say such frustrating words, Zhang Jun, you are really the biggest monster......

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Fiorentina's dressing room has been noisy and people have been in a state of excitement, and Zhang Jun's goal made them feel like the best reward for a season's hard work.

"Zhang, I'm sure your name will be written on the history of Serie A. In the future, this season's information column will read: Top scorer Zhang Jun (30). Tony patted Zhang Jun on the head and said to him.

Zhang Jun was just stupid: "No, it's all your credit, if it weren't for your selfless assistance, then I couldn't ......"

"No, no, you're wrong, Zhang. No matter how beautiful our pass is, we still need someone to shoot the ball in, right? Jorgensen shook his head and interrupted Zhang Jun's self-humility, "What does a striker do?" It's the one who shoots the ball into the goal. You can score 30 goals in a season, it's the result of your own efforts. ”

"That's right...... Still, I want to thank you. Really, I don't mean to be humble, although you all know Chinese be humble...... But I really want to thank you this time, everyone who passed the ball to me, Luca [Toney] and Gianpaolo [Pazzini] who selflessly attracted the opposition defenders for me, thank you to the coaches, thank you to all of you. Without you, I wouldn't have scored so many goals and without you, Fiorentina wouldn't have reached the qualifying rounds of next season's European Champions League. Some of you came here last summer, but all of you have Fiorentina as your team and you're working hard, whether it's as a main player or as a substitute. I really like this team, I want to play with you......" Zhang Jun said, the locker room fell silent, everyone was listening to Zhang Jun's impromptu speech, no, it was not an impromptu speech, it was Zhang Jun's heartfelt words. What he always wanted to say but didn't have the opportunity to say, Fiorentina last season couldn't give him that feeling, and this season Fiorentina is worth his desperate fight.

"Next season, let's go to Europe and let everyone see what kind of team we are at Fiorentina!"

"That's right! Let's go to Europe! Defeat all the teams that dare to stand in our way! Xiang Tao shouted after Zhang Jun, he had already made a decision, as soon as this season ended, let Sister Hua and Fiorentina talk about the transfer. He likes it here, he likes the coaches here, he likes the players here, just like Zhang Jun, he likes this team.

"Oh - European Cup! European Champions Cup! The others roared along, and even Crewe, who was slightly silent, raised his arms.

Sabato stood outside the closed door and smiled at Di Livio next to him: "The locker rooms in this stadium are not very soundproof...... Angelo, you're right, Zhang Jun is a very good captain. ”

Di Livio smiled hoarsely: "After being the captain for a season, Zhang Jun has changed a lot and learned a lot. I think that's what I'm happiest, happier than seeing him score 30 goals. ”

"Besides, when he scored just now, who shouted the most? Who is the one who is hoarse? ”

Behind the two of them, goalkeeper coach Busso looked at Sabato's back and fell into deep thought.

The first time he saw Sabato, Sabato stood at the door of the locker room and said the same thing to him. Then he kicked open the door of the dressing room, but unexpectedly kicked out the bright future of Florence.

This group of players with very different surnames really still have to have a stronger coach than their surnames to lead.

Although the media only saw these players and Sabato, and few of the members of the coaching staff remembered their names, Buso was willing, because they had a good manager, and they worked hard to build a team that was the best team in Serie A this season, if not the title, the best team - the best team in their minds.

The soundproofing of this dressing room is really not good, and in the Chievo dressing room next door, they can clearly hear the cheers coming out of the Fiorentina side.

Everyone was silent, they must have been very upset in their hearts, because the opponent was celebrating on their turf, and in advance. This situation is like the European Champions Cup final in a given year. They vowed to give Fiorentina a little bit of colour in the second half.

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There is always a gap between the ideal and the reality. This is an unbreakable truth.

The ideal is always beautiful, and the reality is always cruel. This is also an irreversible truth.

From the above two irrefutable truths, the following conclusions are drawn:

The strong gap in strength cannot be bridged by momentum or fighting spirit.

Chievo are hardworking, they are aggressive, they are scrappy and they are determined to defend their home turf to the death. But the difference in quality between them and Fiorentina is too great. The current Fiorentina are no longer the down-and-out aristocrats of last season, they are a new force that can compete with the top three in the north of Serie A.

“goal! goal! goal! goal! goal! goal! goal! gooooooal――!! Angie Paul; Pazzini! This time it's Jang Jun's assist!! Fiorentina took the lead just eleven minutes into the second half! That's the gap! The gap in strength! Florence today is really strong, very, very ...... Powerful! ”

Pazzini was excited, he didn't expect Zhang Jun to pass the ball to him just now, he ran to that place purely because of the striker's instinct. In fact, with Zhang Jun's shooting footwork just now, it is not impossible to score a goal if he wants to shoot directly by himself. But Zhang Jun glanced at it, and then passed the ball out. All Pazzini had to do was to stretch out his right leg and get the ball into the net.

Zhang Jun hugged Pazzini, who was jumping and jumping excitedly: "This is to thank you for your selfless help to me, Gian-Paul......"

Watching Fiorentina's players celebrate in front of him, Chievo's head coach Pieron looked like ashes. Fiorentina are 2-1 ahead of his team, and although it is a game that has nothing to do with the two sides, it is always unsatisfactory to lose as a team, let alone at home.

After conceding the goal, Chievo fought back with all their might, but the gap between them and Fiorentina was too obvious, and there was a lack of a decisive figure like Zhang Jun in attack, and even if they created chances, no one could take them.

On the contrary, although Fiorentina did not have the upper hand on the field, they always threatened Chievo's defence due to their attacking players such as Zhang Jun, Pazzini, Crewe, Gasballoni and Jorgensen, leaving them without time to attack with all their might.

Sabato sat in the dugout and watched the show.

The commentator is still chattering about Zhang Jun's goal figures, a topic he has talked about countless times, but no one will get bored. Everyone – except the Chievo fans – can see that there is no suspense about the outcome of this game, and the key is whether Jang Jun can score a few goals and be relieved after scoring 30 goals, or continue to score and try to set a new record. "Zhang Jun is passing more than shooting at the moment, I don't know what he thinks in his heart. But I still want to see him score. ”

The narrator didn't know, but Li Yan knew it very well. He thought that according to Zhang Jun's own surname, he must want to repay his teammates who have always supported him and helped him. But...... Now is not the time to be grateful, Zhang Jun, the game is not over yet, and your goals should not stop, as long as you can score, don't give up.

I'd love to see you score a goal.

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Jang Jun passed the ball to Crewe and wanted him to score by himself. But Crewe stubbornly passed it back.

In desperation, he had no choice but to pass to Gasbaroni, "Hey, Crewe, what are you doing?" You've scored so few goals this season......"

"Nope." Crewe shook his head, "I want to see you score." ”

Gasballoni took two steps and passed the football to Zhang Jun.

"Andrey!"

"Don't be stupid, captain, I don't think the Fiorentina fans here want to see you assist!"

The Chievo player next to him listened to this conversation and listened to the seven tricks of smoke: What did you take us for? Doesn't it exist? Such a blatant discussion of this kind of topic in front of us! It's too much of a deception, isn't it?

One of them saw that Zhang Jun seemed to be patronizing and talking to his teammates, forgetting to deal with the football at his feet, and hurriedly rushed over to break the ball with his little foot.

But although Zhang Jun turned his back to him, it was as if he had eyes behind him. Step the ball forward, then push the defender who came to break the ball with one hand, flick the ball with your left foot, and turn around with the change of direction. He was very fast, only taking two steps sideways to shake off the defenders who came up to defend him.

"Stupid! One person can't prevent it! Two more up! ”

Jang Jun lunged towards the two defenders who were defending him, and then slammed the ball with his heel at Crewe, who was behind him.

But this time it was definitely not Crewe's assist.

Crewe glanced at Chievo's defensive position, then flicked his left foot and picked up the ball, which went over everyone's heads and into the back of the Chievo defenders.

Zhang Jun just came out of the defender at this time, and the goalkeeper just saw that the ghostly striker had already killed the football.

The goalkeeper, who was too late to save the ball, jumped into the air and raised his hands high to block Zhang Jun's pick.

Zhang Jun did lift his foot, but he didn't plan to shoot.

He saw that the goalkeeper jumped so high that he blocked the sun, and knew that he might not be able to pass through this person's defense if he shot a shot.

His right leg was raised high in the air, and suddenly it turned into a buckle, and the football slammed down!

"Beautiful!" The narrator couldn't help but shout out, and many people shouted out.

The wonderful thing about this beautiful smash that makes many people shout is that a football in mid-air is directly dunked, but it does not make the football bounce again, and the football obediently sticks directly to the turf, honestly.

Zhang Jun, who had deducted the football, flicked the ball slightly to the outside with his left foot, dodged the angle, and then pushed it out.

The ball rolled into the empty net without any suspense.

"Thirty-one!! Oh, my God! He really did it! He was the top scorer of the season with more than thirty goals. That's what he said, and now he really did it! It's unbelievable! What are the words we should use to describe him? No...... Maybe it's best not to say anything, let's enjoy the goal of this historical surname again...... Thirty-first goal. ”

Fiorentina fans swept through the stands of the Bentegerdi Stadium like purple flames.

"Hooray! Zhang Jun! Banzai!! "There is no Florence, this moment belongs to Zhang Jun, only Zhang Jun.

After seeing Zhang Jun score this goal, Sabato did not jump up as excitedly as Di Livio next to him, he stood in place, his back slightly hunched, and then let out a sigh, at this time he relaxed. The last goal of the season was also achieved......

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Zhang Jun was so excited after the goal that he spun around in front of Chievo's goal before he remembered what he was going to do. He waved his teammates not to come around, he had important things to do.

He then walked through the entire pitch alone, directly behind his side's goal.

"Sophie! Sophie! He cried out, searching for his lover among the photojournalists.

Sophie was obviously unprepared, she didn't expect Zhang Jun to pounce on her after scoring a goal, she stood there and sighed, and then stopped moving, watching Zhang Jun rush towards her, and then pushed away the camera that was in the way between them, and hugged Sophie tightly in her arms.

"Ahh My camera ......," Sophie cried, her instinctive struggle.

"Don't worry about it so much, I just want to hug you, don't move, don't move......" Zhang Jun buried his face in Sophie's hair and muttered.

The teammates who were originally running with Zhang Jun also stopped automatically when they saw Zhang Jun and Sophie like this. Then he turned around and celebrated to himself.

Only Zhang Jun and Sophie were left quietly hugging each other.

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Faced with this sudden incident, the referees were dumbfounded. The referee's rules stipulate that players are not allowed to take off their shirts, cover their faces with their shirts, or climb the guardrails on the sidelines after scoring a goal, otherwise they will be given a yellow card. But there is no rule on what the referee should do if a player hugs a reporter surnamed female on the sidelines after scoring a goal. He stood beside the two of them at a loss, hesitating whether to really go up and pull them apart...... But if he really does that, it is estimated that he will become the target of criticism by the media tomorrow, so forget it...... He shook his head, then turned and walked towards the center circle.

Sabato burst out laughing. This kid, okay!

Even Chievo's head coach Pilon saw this scene and suddenly couldn't hold any grudges against the Chinese striker named Zhang Jun. Scoring goals is a striker's vocation, but unfortunately his own team became the opponent of Fiorentina's final game. This scene was really warm in the noisy stadium, and he shook his head with a wry smile: "Next season...... Don't let us be the opponents in the final round next season......"

"I think this scene...... Haha, it should always be cherished in our Sky TV's historical memory of Serie A, the director, the director, must be preserved! Regardless of whether Zhang Jun's move violated FIFA rules - in fact, I didn't hear of the rule that players are not allowed to hug people outside the field after scoring a goal - this scene has also become a classic, football, love, haha! The narrator was already a little incoherent with excitement, "This is much more clever than lifting the top and revealing the advertisement on the chest!" Let's remember this moment, when Zhang Jun scored his 31st goal in the 75th minute of the final round of Serie A and then hugged his girlfriend tightly. ”

Zhang Jun and Sophie still hugged each other quietly.

As I said, I want you by my side at this moment.

Yes, I will always be by your side.

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