i'm a superstar

Chapter 233 Zhang Han!Welcome home!Welcome back to Madrid!
On May 2010, 5, at the home stadium of Real Madrid, the Bernabéu Stadium, a heavyweight match that attracted the attention of the world - the Champions League final, started amidst the warm cheers of more than 23 fans.

"We must win! We must win!"

When Zhang Han led the team to play, he couldn't restrain the excitement in his heart when he saw the "Big Ear Cup" quietly placed on the green grass, shining silver and dazzling.

"We must win! We must win!"

After the routine ceremony, the Inter Milan players formed a circle, shouting their own slogans vigorously, and then dispersed eagerly, waiting for the start of the game.

Then the commentator at the scene began to introduce the starting lineups of both sides with an excited voice.

First of all, the introduction of Inter Milan's starting lineup.

Goalkeeper: Cesar.

Guards: Shaw, Bradley, Bosch, Gambino.

Midfielders: Faith Duffy, Zhang Han, Bo Yang.

Forwards: Quaresma, Balotelli, Aureliano.

Inter Milan's lineup has not changed much, and it is still their usual 4-3-3 attacking formation. However, with the commentary, every time a name is revealed, it can cause fierce cheers and thunderous applause from the fans .

Amidst the cheers, the commentator began to introduce Bayern's starting lineup.

They adopt a 4-2-3-1 formation, which is more offensive and defensive.

Forward: Klose.

Midfield: Ribery, Müller, Robben.

Double defensive midfielders: Schweinsteiger, Van Bommel.

Defenders: Bud Stubel, Demichelis, Van Buyten, Lahm.

With cheers, when the commentator finally finished introducing the main lineups of the two sides, the referee finally blew the whistle to start the game under the anxious waiting of the fans.

It was Bayern who kicked off first. After they kicked off, they showed the Germans' blitzkrieg and launched a fierce attack on Inter Milan's defense.

In the first ten minutes of the game, Inter Milan was a little confused by Bayern. When they gradually came to their senses, the score on the field had become 1:0.

"Ah! It's unbelievable. What people never expected is that facing such a strong opponent as Inter Milan, Bayern dared to take the initiative to attack. A preemptive strike came and launched the attack first."

The narrator sighed in surprise.

"Roben, Robben's shot is beautiful, he is worthy of Peter Pan, his inside shot is unsolvable!"

In the 14th minute of the first half, Bayern made full use of the shortcomings of Inter Milan's slow start. Arjen Robben from the left attacked, and a long shot with one foot on the ground caused the Brazilian Sassell to drop. She made meritorious deeds and rewritten the score to 1:0.

"MD! I fell behind at the beginning."

Zhang Han touched the thin layer of hard hair on his head a little annoyed, looking at that bald Luo, thinking sourly in his heart.Robben is indeed very powerful. He suddenly realized that after defeating the mighty Barcelona, ​​they underestimated the enemy a bit.

"Humph!"

At this time, on the sidelines, on the coaching bench of Bayern, the Dutch coach Van Gaal, who had a swollen face, a fierce face, and always staring at uncomfortable eyes, snorted coldly.

do not know why?The Dutchman is a bit jealous, he is jealous of the success of his disciple Mourinho, and he is also jealous that Inter Milan has an all-round midfielder like Zhang Han.

Don't look at Van Gaal's poker face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, he is actually excited and happy in his heart, and he snorted coldly to express his happiness.

At this time, the madman Mourinho sitting on the other side didn't say anything. He looked very relaxed and was joking with the assistant coach, as if he didn't notice that they were already one goal behind on the field.

Sure enough, not long after, the Inter Milan players on the field stabilized their positions and showed their excellent game control.

The on-site commentator became excited again: "Ah! Inter Milan, Inter Milan seems to have woken up, they, they began to control the game again."

"What a hearty attack! Gorgeous, gorgeous like a beautiful Scottish dance."

On the court, Zhang Han began to exert his strength. He was like a highly skilled conductor, waving his hands passionately, and Inter Milan's beautiful symphony began to play.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Inter Milan's pass is too imaginative. Zhang Han shifted to the left, Xiao made a pass, Quaresma received the ball and passed it back to Bojan. Bojan passed Balotelli obliquely. Lotley passed back to Zhang Han, Zhang Han went straight to Aurelano, and Aurellano swept the goal..."

"Fast, too fast, it's dazzling, Germans, can Germans be blinded?"

"Balotelli, Balotelli gave a beautiful pass, he passed the ball."

"The shot, was it Quaresma? No, no, he just touched his heel."

"Ah! Could it be, are they going to pass the ball into the goal?"

"Ah! The ball was passed to Zhang Han! He, he quickly inserted it."

"Ah! Zhang Han made a fake shot, and the ball was actually passed to Xiao."

"Shaw, okay! He hit an empty goal, he, he scored a goal, and he celebrated wildly."

The narrator breathed a sigh of relief and said very easily.After an extremely cumbersome and extremely luxurious cooperation, Inter Milan finally scored a goal, but he, as well as the audience at the scene, raised their hearts in their throats and almost couldn't hold back.

"Come on, my friend!"

On the court, Zhang Han opened his arms, as if to say so, then Xiao jumped up and jumped high, like a monkey, hanging on him.

"FK!" Next to the Inter Milan players who were excitedly celebrating the goal, Ribery with the scar face wiped the sweat from his chin, stomped his feet, and muttered.He is not cursing!But to express his surprise, he swears.

"It's disgusting, you played us like monkeys, don't you think?"

The old man Robben stuck out his tongue a little, licked his dry lips, and said angrily.He thought that Inter Milan did it on purpose. They could have scored a goal long ago. Why did they make it so flashy and cumbersome? It was clearly insulting.

"What are you two talking about? You are the trump card of our Bayern, don't be compared by others."

Ram saw the two guys communicating and thought they were having a conflict again!Mediation out loud.

"Be jealous! You were sold by Real Madrid, and you were swept away. I heard that Real Madrid is scrambling to buy someone now?" Ribery himself was upset and very upset, but he didn't forget to run on Robben, "Look, He is more handsome than you, and has hair on his head!" He glanced at Robben's bald head again, and smiled treacherously.

"Aren't you jealous? He is taller than you?" Robben was still very shrewd, and he didn't follow Ribery's tricks at all, and retorted.

"Zhang Han! Zhang Han! Welcome home! Welcome back to Madrid!"

At this time, the Real Madrid fans in the stands also came to join in the fun. They raised a banner with a huge portrait of Zhang Han and shouted there.

"Boss, when did you become a Madrid man?"

The huge banner and the uniform voice made Balotelli so envious, he said with a sarcasm.

"What? Are you not convinced?" Zhang Han smiled, walked to Bashen, hugged his broad shoulders, and said secretly, "It must have been instructed by Florentino. I was in the second team when I was in Real Madrid. There's no way they're going to like me that much without being here at all."

"So the outside rumors are true! Real Madrid contacted you!" Bashen continued doubting.

He finally used his brain to think for a while, frowned, and said angrily, "Are you worthy of such a beautiful chairman? You are flirting with them."

Zhang Han was speechless.Like this, like this, understand?The chairman and I don't have that kind of relationship... He said a lot, the purpose is to tell Bashen that he and Anna are innocent, but the hateful Bashen just doesn't believe it, and keeps shaking his head.The two walked towards their own half together.

(End of this chapter)