i'm a superstar

Chapter 253 I was cornered again

On June 6, the last game of the 30-to-16 World Cup held at the Green Point Stadium in South Africa attracted the attention of the whole world.

The only reason why this game attracted attention was probably because of Zhang Han and Ronaldo!

Before the game, there was media hype. This is a contest between the former World Footballer and the current World Footballer.

However, it was obvious that Zhang Han didn't take the media hype to heart. He was a little depressed now, and kept looking at the crowd on the court with his eyes.

Today's crowd seemed a little strange, it was very clear and dazzling under the white light, so he frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes.

"Do you want to play?" Balotelli, who was also a substitute next to him, sat on a hard cold bench, wrapped himself in a down jacket, turned up his collar, breathed out a breath of white air, and bared his teeth.

"You don't want to play?" Zhang Han said angrily, stomping his feet uneasily, walking around, today's cold weather made him feel uncomfortable, and the clothes he was wearing were very awkward.

"I don't want to!" Balotelli rubbed his hands, put them in front of his mouth and gasped, and replied, "Sit down, those who don't know will think you are the coach!"

Seeing the start of the game on the field, Zhang Han felt even more bored. He stared at the field unwillingly, and returned to the bench to sit down sullenly.

After sitting down, he felt even more uncomfortable, so he thought of Mourinho. Just now, in the dressing room, he had a big fight with the madman on the phone.

Why are you arguing?Needless to say, as the man behind the coach of the Chinese national team, Mourinho believes that in the match against Chile, the already weak Chinese team consumed too much energy, so he insisted that Zhang Han Should be a substitute to save energy.

substitute?How can this be?No need to think about it, in such an important contest, what Zhang Han said, even if a madman said it, he would not agree with it.

But later, Zhang Han gave in depressedly, because the Portuguese got angry and threatened that if Zhang Han disagreed, he would stop directing the team secretly.Of course, the more important thing is that Anna, the stat control, also strongly suggested that Zhang Han should conserve his energy. If he didn't want to fight for the whole season, the already exhausted Chinese team would collapse soon.

The halberd sinks into the sand!What a joke!That's what Zhang Han said at the time, so as many as five people in the Chinese team were rested and put on the bench in this game.

Therefore, the current situation on the field is not surprising at all. The powerful Chinese team is retreating. On the contrary, the Portuguese team led by Ronaldo finally understands that the Chinese team is playing defensive counterattacks. So, now, they are actively Launch an attack and beat the Chinese team hard.

"All defense!"

However, the Portuguese coach sitting on the sidelines, with gray hair and sunken eyes, Queiroz was not happy at all. He vaguely smelled from this Chinese team that his younger generation has been in the limelight in recent years. The taste of Mourinho is in full swing.

However, he soon figured it out, this Chinese team was originally Inter Milan!It's not surprising to have the taste of Mourinho.

"wrong!"

He just relaxed a little bit, but soon discovered the problem. Rogers definitely didn't have the courage to take a break from Zhang Han. This must be a madman's masterpiece.

Thinking of this, Queiroz, who had followed Sir Alex Ferguson, suddenly became nervous, and kept watching the court with a pair of deep eyes.

And at this time on the court, Ronaldo, who kicked the ball into the stands, also looked a little unhappy, he felt that he was underestimated.

The agreed frontal PK!It's an aboveboard duel that was promised! Ronaldo became even more depressed when he thought of this.

Look down on me, don't play, okay!Then I will force you to play!The Portuguese suddenly figured it out again nervously, and grinned sinisterly.

Just as Ronaldo was distracted and grinning, suddenly, a ball flew over and hit his lips hard.

However, the mule's mouth is still very hard, and the impact force is nothing at all. Therefore, when the sideline ball was taken, he began to show off and began to have unlimited fun.

In the 23rd minute of the first half, he finally exploded in character. Ru Wanjun took the general's head from it, and kicked it outside the penalty area of ​​the Chinese team. Fernandez had a change of line and rolled into the goal from Altman's hands.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Cristiano Ronaldo!!!"

The huge cheers of the Portuguese fans erupted at the scene, and the commentary voice stretched his throat and shouted excitedly.

However, after less than 5 minutes, he cried again.

"Cristiano Ronaldo, a beautiful header, puts the ball in the goal."

After scoring the goal, Ronaldo, the funny guy, finally remembered and exploded. He chose the best place this time, standing in front of the bench where Zhang Han was, and together with Deco who sent him a wonderful pass, They danced face to face.

At this time, Zhang Han, who was sitting on the bench, turned his head 90 degrees and stared at the fans' stands, as if saying, I didn't see it, I didn't see it, I really didn't see it.

"It's 2:0. The Portuguese team has already led 2:0. Could it be that the head coach of the Chinese team still doesn't let Zhang Han play?"

Even the clever commentator could tell that Ronaldo was disgusting Zhang Han and forcing him to play!

After an interesting performance, the game continued. In the next few minutes, the Chinese team was miserable. They only had defense but no counterattack. It was like falling into hell.

"Little Pepper! Tell me, how many goals did they score in the first half?" Zhang Han pretended to be calm and asked Bo Yang, who was almost asleep on the left, with a shy face.

"You're a little chili pepper! I just like eating chili peppers!" It turned out that Bo Yang was not asleep, blinking his eyes, and said with an unhappy expression on his face.

"How many?" Zhang Han became angry when he heard what he said, and roared angrily as he grabbed the collar of his clothes and shook it for a while.

Bo Yang was not afraid of violence, he rolled his eyes like a woman, "How do I know, such a profound question, you can ask God."

"Today you have to answer, either, or..." Zhang Han couldn't wait for a long time, but he didn't expect to be threatened, so he changed his face and begged: "Grandma, please tell me quickly." ! How many can they get in?"

In the following time, until the end of the first half, Zhang Han saw the crow's mouth of Bo Yang, and at the same time he almost despaired.

3:0, this is the score on the court at the end of the first half, when the extremely uncomfortable game finally came to an end.

"Whoever said it, whoever said it, Mourinho won't lose games he doesn't want to win."

Zhang Han muttered something, and almost ran away. Angrily, he led a group of substitute players who looked like deflated balls, and walked to the player tunnel first.

He, he regrets it too much, why?Why should he trust Mourinho?Now, he was cornered again.

(End of this chapter)