Not invited by Holden.

It's a coincidence.

They also lived in the same hotel. After meeting them in the hotel lobby, Holden immediately invited them to the restaurant on the second floor for breakfast.

One fat and the other is thin.

The fat one is called Lubeck, a scout from Leverkusen, and the thin one is called Oak, a scout from Frankfurt.

"Old guys,"

"Is it a test of the players here this time?"

Dunhill Cup has reached the semi-finals, and the two of them must have a purpose to appear here.

Have they also fallen in love with Zheng Zhi? Horton was a little happy. Zheng Zhi's performance in the Dunhill Cup attracted the attention of any scout.

"No, it's Lübeck who is coming. I'm just coming here from South Korea. We just finished our latest phase of work in the Korean League." Skinny Oak replied.

Holden remembered Che Fangen's name in his heart. It must be that Che Fangen invited them to inspect, just like he also invited British scouts to China.

"Who is here to inspect which player this time? Lubeck."

Holden tilted his head and stretched his ears. He was looking forward to the other party saying Zheng Zhi's name, which made him feel a sense of accomplishment...

"Lee Dongguo of South Korea."

ha?

Holden frowned, his whole face pulled down, his expression was very rich. He thought he had heard it wrong.

"Lee Dongguo from South Korea?"

"Just that guy who cheated on him?"

"God, what are you kidding me, Lübeck!"

Who is bad to say, Li Dongguo? A guy who cheats on penalty kicks and is not honest at all?

Even though he scored five goals now and was on the scorer list with Zhang Yuming, Horton looked down on Li Dongguo at all.

"yeah?"

"I just received a task from the club. I don't know much about the specifics, but since I'm sent, I'll always be a good player."

Holden shrugged and said seriously:

"Lubeck,"

"If you don't watch the Chinese team's game this afternoon, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life."

"You wait. When we pass Vietnam, we will wait for South Korea in the final."

"Then you will know again that the player you want to come here on this trip is definitely not the one Li Dongguo."

"Ah? Bobby, do you want to tell me that there are better players in the Chinese team?" At this time, Oak interrupted.

"As far as I know, China has no striker who performs better than Yang Chen." Oak is still very familiar with Chinese players.

It was the scout report he wrote to Yang Chen himself, and he added, "Except for the No. 9 of the Chinese national team."

Oak is very confident.

"Oak, I'm not talking about the striker. If you want to talk about the striker, we also have one, Zhang Yuming, who scored five goals like Li Dongguo."

"Zhang? No, no, no, he is too slow, not as fast as Li Dongguo." Oak waved his hand. He believed in his judgment and knew Li Dongguo too, so he did not have to investigate Li Dongguo like Lubeck.

"But, you just said you weren't a striker?"

"Yes, I didn't say it was a forward, and he was the one who was the ten forwards of you. With him, there was no difference between Li Dongguo and Zhang Yuming." Horton bragged very well, which means that with him, it doesn't matter what forward stands in front.

"Oh!"

"Then we should have a good look in the afternoon, and the time does not conflict."

"But...I'll just think you're kidding me." Oak smiled.

"Oak, if you are tempted, you will lose two red wines to me."

"no problem."

※※※※

At 16:30 pm, the Hu Zhiming Stadium in Vietnam finally ushered in the largest number of fans in this cup, with nearly 10,000 Vietnamese fans flocking to the stadium to support the team.

The group where Vietnam is located is relatively easy to qualify. They are in the same group as Myanmar, the Philippines and Bhutan, and finally qualify as the first in the group...

"Fuck the Chinese team to death!"

"Fuck the Chinese team to death!"

Although the two countries have long since disappeared, Vietnam is still hostile to China... If we can kill the Chinese team at the competitive level, it will definitely be great.

When Chinese players appear, there are such slogans everywhere

But this doesn't matter, because Zheng Zhi and the others didn't understand it at all.

However, when the national anthem was played, there was a lot of booing in the stands?

Huang Jianxiang in the ccbv5 live broadcast room was dark.

Zhu Guanghu on the coach's seat was also very angry.

“…”

"Use our flesh and blood to build our new Great Wall!"

"The Chinese nation..."

The harsh booed directly through Zheng Zhi's ear drums, but Zheng Zhi's singing became louder. After singing the national anthem, the muscles on his face relaxed, and his eyes were filled with murderous aura.

“Vietnam,”

"Arrogant!"

Beside Zheng Zhi, Li Weifeng grinded his teeth and looked angry, looking even more terrifying than Zheng Zhi.

Players of this era have a strong patriotism.

At this moment, the 11 people all had one idea in their minds, that is, to tyrannize the Vietnamese Olympic team.

Zhu Guanghu off the court had a tight face. At the moment when the boo sounded, he really wanted to lead the team to withdraw!

Because the motherland was insulted.

However, the most direct way should not be to withdraw from the competition and protest, but to defeat the opponent!

A mere Vietnamese team can jump to the point even at home!

Beep

The Chinese team launched the first attack, and Zheng Zhi quickly divided the sides from the right, and Zhao Junzhe, who returned to the main lineup, immediately crossed.

"drink!"

Wang Peng jumped high on the middle road, and pulled up onions on dry land! It was like a god of war soaring into the sky.

Slap...

Two defensive players behind him fell back one after another.

A fierce battle against one and two at a time.

Beep

The whistle sounded, and the referee from Japan punished the Chinese team for a foul.

Wang Peng ignored it and walked back with big strides...

"grass,"

"This is also a foul. Why don't you say they can't stand firm?"

"This body is not in a fight, are we blamed?"

"Home whistle!"

The Chinese fans at the scene started to yell. When the Vietnamese fans were booing the national anthem just now, they were singing and they didn't have to scold them!

However, the Vietnamese players were not good at it. They just rushed through half the attack when Li Yin stopped the ball.

Zheng Zhi came back to receive the ball, and then distributed the ball to Huang Yong on the left. As soon as Huang Yong received the ball, Zheng Zhi had already rushed up with great strides.

Smack

Huang Yong did not miss the opportunity to fight and knocked the ball to Zheng Zhi again.

Facing the defense of a Vietnamese defensive player, Zheng Zhi suddenly dribbled the ball and accelerated to the right, and another Vietnamese player rushed up!

Zheng Zhi pulled his right foot back and waved his legs, and he had to shoot if he wanted to see it.

Bang,

It was like having a third eye, and his right foot actually pushed out a hidden oblique ball!

The ball passed between the two central defenders, and Zhang Yuming inserted it like a cheetah!

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

"Zhang Yuming!"

Inexplicably, Oak and Lubeck had goosebumps at the same time, not because Zhang Yuming formed a single sword, but because Zheng Zhi's passing just now!
Chapter completed!