"God!"

"God!"

"God!"

Holden turned around and grabbed the hair on his head frantically, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zheng Zhi actually scored such a crazy super sling shot.

David possessed? He quickly linked the ball to the century-long sling shot from Beckham two years ago.

At the Premier League opening match on August 17, 1996, the fledgling Beckham staged a wonderful scene that shocked all the fans. Beckham suddenly kicked his feet more than 45 meters away from the goal, and the ball flew across the entire half, and fell into the net between the opponent's goalkeeper Sullivan's hand and the crossbar of the goal. This goal was called the century's hanging shot, priceless, and then, Beckham's name went red in England and even the whole world.

But now Zheng Zhi's shot is more exciting and terrifying, and the distance is also farther, at least 60 meters away from the goal!

This is not Horton alone. At this moment, those who witnessed this goal with their own eyes will have the same incredible expression. Even the opponent Iranians are completely confused and stand on the spot without any reaction.

"Zheng Zhi!"

"That's so awesome!"

"That's so awesome!"

Li Weifeng rushed to Zheng Zhi, held Zheng Zhi's face and yelled out. Every teammate was quite crazy.

In the stands, there were slap sounds everywhere, and at this time, only the word "slap" can express the strong emotions of the fans.

...

Huang Jianxiang, whose eyes were red, was filled with rapid thoughts.

"Zheng Zhi's shocking shot is the farthest shot I've ever seen since football."

"Looking at the entire football world, it is difficult to find such a shot."

"Even Beckham's slam shot in 1996 was only about 45 meters, and Zheng Zhi's slash was at least 60 meters!"

"From now, we will call him Baker Zheng! Zida Zheng!"

"As a midfielder, Zheng Zhi completed a hat-trick in such a game, which is enough to capture the history of football in China and even Asia."

...

3:1.

In such an unfavorable situation, Zheng Zhi used a hat trick to crippling Iran.

Ali Dai:...

Madavikia:...

Karimi:...

...

This ball completely killed the game and defeated the Iranians' confidence.

"It's worth it to see a Chinese player score such a goal in this life."

"Even if the Chinese team can't win the Asian Games championship and win a world-class Zheng Zhi, it's worth it."

"He is the number one star in Asia."

...

Chinese fans no longer care whether the Chinese team can win against Iran, nor care about the Chinese team being able to reach the finals. They only care about Zheng Zhi now.

As long as there is the hero Zheng Zhi, it is enough.

...

Beep,

Beep,

Beep

The final whistle sounded, the game was over, and the applause was thunderous.

China defeated Iran 3:1, defeating Asia's most powerful opponent Iran twice in a row in the same event, and advanced to the finals of men's football at the Asian Games.

This is the second time that Chinese football has reached the final of the A-level event. The last time was in the 1984 Asian Cup in Singapore, which won the runner-up.

In this Asian Games, both men's and women's football teams reached the finals.

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

Chinese fans were calling Zheng Zhi's name all over the court, and even Thai fans were calling him in bad Chinese. Although Iranian fans were silent, Zheng Zhiwei's great skills seemed to have conquered them.

It was this little man who brought crazy to the Asian Games.

It was him who let everyone see a passionate football game.

It was him who interpreted the charm of football.

"Zheng,"

"I'm convinced."

21-year-old Madawikia walked up to Zheng Zhi and gave Zheng Zhi a thumbs up.

"You are the strongest opponent I have ever met,"

"Not one."

"I will take you as my goal to catch up, and one day I will surpass you."

"Thanks."

Looking at Mada Wikia's sincere eyes, Zheng Zhi stretched out his right hand.

The two men's big hands were tightly held together, this is the friendship of football...

"But, this is just the beginning." Madavikia's eyebrows raised, still full of confidence and ambition.

"Goodbye to our Asian Cup."

"Yes, it's just the beginning." Zheng Zhi smiled slightly, but he said in his heart that there are at least 20 years left!

※※※※

Madavikia's back became farther and farther away, while Zheng Zhi's stage had just begun to shine, and reporters flocked to him and surrounded him.

The reporter of ccbv5 was the first to interview Zheng Zhi.

"Zheng Zhi, congratulations, you used a hat trick to bring the national team into the Asian Games final. How do you feel at this moment?"

Zheng Zhi wiped the sweat from his face, and he was still filled with a strong sense of happiness.

"Happy."

"Just as happy as everyone."

"I never thought I could score so many goals. In fact, victory only requires one more goal than the opponent. Everyone only saw my hat trick, but they didn't see my teammates working hard."

"No Yang Chen and Zhang Yuming were restrained in front, no Li Jinyu's instigation, no Li Weifeng's life, no captain's command, no... Zheng Zhi would be useless."

"It was us who won the right to the final together."

"In fact, it was my teammates who made me successful in my life. I was always grateful for their efforts as hard as I did and worked hard for my dreams."

"There are also fans who have always cared for and supported us."

"Thank you."

"I'm very happy now to go to the finals with everyone, and we will do our best to win a championship trophy for the fans and the country."

Unexpectedly, when Zheng Zhi opened his mouth, he actually said so much, and he was so sensational. The fans in front of the TV kept listening quietly, and some of them were already filled with tears.

"This kid,"

"What a good kid,"

"Don't be arrogant when you win, and don't be discouraged when you lose."

"In the future, he will definitely become the captain of China."

"A blessing for China."

...

"Do you know what this super long shot you scored means?"

"I don't know what it means?"

"It means that China has its own Beckham. I believe that your wonderful sling will spread all over the world soon, and people will compare you with Beckham."

"oh."

"Then my header can also be comparable to Zidane?" Zheng Zhi became humorous.

"That's bad, there are too many names."

"Ha ha……"

"Where is the long shot?"

“…”

There is only one star today.

...
Chapter completed!