i'm a superstar

Chapter 211 What are you doing in front of Juventus fans?
"I'm sorry, Captain!" Bosch lowered his head, a little shy, his face flushed.

"What are you sorry for? You did a great job! If it wasn't for your pull, he would have lost his balance, and the goal would have been scored without a doubt." Zhang Han, with a bossy air, vowed to give Boss 120 points of affirmation .

"Yes!" Bosch was very excited to get the affirmation from the boss. If possible, he really wanted to hug Zhang Han and take a bite to express his gratitude.

Cesar's mood became tense, and his eyes remained motionless, staring at the man standing on the penalty spot with a calm expression—Pierro.

At this time, Zhang Han walked over, first patted his shoulder and smiled, motioned him to calm down, and then whispered something mysteriously in his ear.

The Zebra Prince has seen a lot of things in the world, but when he saw Zhang Han smiling at him, he didn't know why, and felt a little awkward in his heart, because that guy was very confident, and he seemed to see through him with just one glance.

"Impossible!" Then Piero shook his head, denying his thoughts, "He should only be in his teens this year! It's impossible to see through me."

"Hmm! His performance was good. Judging by his expression, he should be fooled." Anna, the staff officer in Zhang Han's mind, said proudly.

"Does your analysis really work? Why do I think it's a bit unreliable!" On the surface, Zhang Han was calm, but he began to mutter in his heart.

"Do you understand the big data prediction? In such an important game, his safest choice is to play in the lower right corner."

"Then what if you didn't hit the lower right corner?" Zhang Han said suspiciously.

"If you don't fight, you don't fight, what can you do?" After hearing Anna's words, he almost fainted.

force!At this moment, Del Piero heard the referee's whistle and started to run.

Peng!As the scene was very quiet, both sides held their breath, so the sound of Del Piero's feet hitting the ball was very clear.

The next moment, the Brazilian national goalkeeper Sassell fell to the right side of the goal without hesitation.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! What a false alarm! The Inter Milan fans might be nervous, but Cesar decisively saved the ball."

"Boss, how did you know he was going to kick the bottom right corner?"

Sussel clenched his fists with both hands, roared fiercely twice to vent his inner tension, and then ran over to Zhang Han and asked.

"Secret!" Zhang Han only said two words, with an incomparably superior demeanor.

Before that, the referee had already blown the whistle to end the first half. The players on both sides were talking and laughing, with relaxed expressions on their faces, and walked towards the locker room.

At the beginning of the second half, the Inter Milan fans in the stands became excited and shouted loudly, why is this?

Because, Mourinho made substitution adjustments during the intermission. His performance in the first half was sluggish. Balotelli, who missed several good opportunities, was replaced. The Dutchman Sneijder came on, replacing Zhang Han's Location.

But at this moment, Zhang Han was at the forefront and became the big center of Inter Milan. How could the fans not scream!

Even the commentary on the scene was excited.

"Zhang, Zhang was pushed to the front. This, is this a new tactic of Inter Milan?"

"It's not a new tactic, is it? Zhang's offensive power is too strong. As a powerful center forward, he is also very powerful."

"I think Mourinho is experimenting with new tactics. They will soon encounter a strong Barcelona in the Champions League. Use this game to practice the lineup."

"It is very possible that Zhang has not played as a center many times, let us wait and see! Let's see how Inter Milan is playing?"

On the court, at the beginning of the second half, Inter Milan's style changed drastically. Although they were still attacking, their attacking speed was much faster and they played more concisely.

Peng!Just less than a minute into the game, Zhang Han, who went deep into the enemy's back by himself at the front through a bottom pass, overwhelmed Juventus' entire defense line and sent a powerful header. .

"Ah! I, why do I feel that no one can guard against Zhang? He, he is alone in the Juventus penalty area. It's almost like entering no one's land."

"Yes, he is too tall, and his jumping ability and explosive power are also abnormal. If someone can guard him, it will be evil."

Then, Zhang Han proved to the two narrators that he is not only an air fighter in the restricted area, but also a devil outside the restricted area.As long as, as long as the ball can reach Zhang Han's feet, he, he can form a powerful threat.

That's right, less than 10 minutes into the second half, Zhang Han received a pass from Sneijder in the frontcourt, and then he took advantage of the Juventus lineup's unstable foothold and ran with the ball.

Just, in disguise, Zhang Han messed up Juventus' well-ordered defense line. He made an emergency stop at the end, and shot a powerful volley from the right side of Juventus' penalty area. The final shot.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!" The commentator roared desperately, stretching his voice, "Beautiful! Beautiful! Zhang, Zhang ran wildly with the ball, shot cold arrows, and finally, finally pierced through the gate guarded by Buffon."

"This ball, this ball is so entertaining. It is similar to Ronaldo's elevator ball. The ball suddenly fell in front of the goal. Buffon, Buffon also miscalculated and fell to the ground hard, but, but Still throwing the ball into his own goal."

"Zhang Han! Zhang Han! Zhang Han!..."

Of course, Zhang Han's fan group was the most excited. Countless beauties stood up, holding club mascots in their hands, cheering loudly there.

"Zhang! Zhang! Zhang!" The other Inter Milan fans did not show any weakness and shouted, bursting out with unprecedented enthusiasm.

The enthusiasm of the fans was high, and Zhang Han was even more proud of being crazy, as if he had inexhaustible energy on the court.

However, only 3 minutes later, Bo Yang shot in the penalty area and caused Buffon to drop. Zhang Han who followed him made it overnight, helping Inter Milan expand the score to two goals.

"Zhang Han! Zhang Han! Zhang Han! I love you..."

In the stands, the beautiful fans were even more enthusiastic and couldn't control their excitement. Row after row, three rows of beauties danced and celebrated there, as happy and professional as NBA cheerleaders.

Zhang Han was also very excited, and ran to his fan area to celebrate the goal, roaring vigorously.

However, he soon discovered that his fans didn't seem to like him very much, and countless mascots, black and white things flew over.

Zhang Han ran away with his head in his arms, fled, and then watched the sky burst into violent laughter.

"Boss, what are you doing in front of Juventus fans?"

The other Inter Milan players also burst out laughing, seeing Zhang Han's embarrassment, they were happy.

"Of course I went to celebrate the goal, and by the way, I'm angry with them."

Of course Zhang Han couldn't say that he lost his way and went to the wrong place. He didn't blush, his heart didn't beat, and he had a good reason, so he said it with air.

(End of this chapter)