i'm a superstar

Chapter 262 Zhang Han's soul possession, energetic teammate
Maradona raised his thick short neck, his face was full of spring breeze, and he was very pleased with his slightly swollen beer belly, making himself look more energetic, and walked out of the warm locker room.

He heard the heels of his leather shoes hitting the wet concrete floor, that clear, somewhat dull, but joyful sound, he couldn't help but smile invisibly, and walked all the way to the yellow light, there was a cold The wind blew in the player's channel before it stopped.

A sneeze!

Polo King heard a big, loud, golden sneeze, and he had to walk faster while lifting his neck vigorously.

"He really has a cold! It seems that the rumors from the outside world are true!"

He was overjoyed, and suddenly found that buttoning up the suit was more suitable for his demeanor, but it was too late now, so he tucked his hands around the edge of his clothes and walked over.

"Hi! Diego! I finally met you!"

At this moment, Zhang Han, who was happily chatting with Messi, saw the Polo King approaching. He immediately said very seriously with a sincere, happy, and kind smile on his face.

In Zhang Han's heart, there are two champions, namely Lao Ma and Pele.Of course, he also liked Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, and Zidane very much. However, if he likes it, he always thinks that in the real sense, there are only two of them who are recognized as the world's top players.

Among them, I don’t know why, Zhang Han doesn’t like the sophisticated and sleek Pele, but prefers the straightforward, flawed, and devilish Maradona. Therefore, his love for the old horse is completely from the heart. Does not contain any impurities at all.

When Lao Ma saw Zhang Han's smile, he was a little startled, and he was moved by Zhang Han's smile.It was entirely out of intuition that he felt that Zhang Han was a cute guy, and he liked him very much.

Originally, Lao Ma was going to leave after a few pleasantries, but he had to stop and hug Zhang Han.

To hug, here comes the problem, the old horse and Zhang Han at such a high altitude, it will be very difficult to hug, but this is not difficult for the cunning ball king, he shook hands with Zhang Han affectionately instead.

"I heard that you have a cold, Zhang Han, unfortunately!" The old horse was a little excited, his face flushed, and he held Zhang Han's big hands like iron tongs and a stove, and said, "However, I am really happy to hear the news, very happy Excited, do you know why?"

"Why?" Zhang Han was also very surprised. He didn't expect the old horse with a big mouth to be so sincere.

"Because you are indeed a formidable guy, just a little worse than I was back then." The old horse said something that even he was a little skeptical, but he smiled embarrassedly to cover it up.

"There, there..." Zhang Han, a hypocrite, chatted speculatively with Lao Ma. He talked a lot, and he had no choice but to leave Lao Ma and walk to the front of the team until the players appeared on the radio.

Zhang Han's head was still a little unclear. He probably had the sequelae of a cold. When he was almost awake, almost all the forms were finished. The Argentine on the opposite side, the Argentine team with blue and white jerseys, had already kicked off.

At this time, at the same time, in every corner of the world and the earth, the vast number of fans are paying attention and watching this game. With the strong appeal of the two superstars, Zhang Han and Messi, this game and the final attracted the attention of the world.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. I don't know who leaked the news. The news of Zhang Han's cold spread all over the world, and now it has become a worldwide topic among fans.

"I heard that Zhang Han has caught a cold. This is a bad situation for the Chinese team."

"What if Zhang Han catches a cold? Don't forget that they are the Inter Milan team, and the cooperation is still tacit. The luxurious Argentina may not be the opponent..."

On-site commentary, two South African commentators, one black and one white, after introducing the starting lineups of both sides, also participated in the very hot topic of Zhang Han's cold.

At the scene, Lao Ma listened to the commentary word by word. He was slim and handsome from the beginning, stroking his lovely, majestic long beard and standing on the sidelines. The action allowed the Argentine team, who was a little slow on the field, to launch an attack.

What I have to say is that maybe Lao Ma is wrong. His biggest mistake is to use Messi as Harvey.Although the Argentine team has superstars such as Messi, Tevez, Higuain, Di Maria, and Aguero, their offense can only be gorgeous with loud thunder and little rain. , Their powerful offensive was suppressed by the Chinese team.

Facts have proved that the Argentine team is not Spain, let alone Barcelona. With the smooth cooperation of the Chinese team, they were quickly pushed back to their own half.

Time passed by, amidst the passionate cheers of the red fans, the entire formation of the Chinese team overwhelmed the half court, and launched a fierce attack on the blue and white Pampas eagle, which was called a kick. , and almost pierced the goal of the Argentine team.

Pong!
In the 8th minute of the first half, the Chinese team's left forward Quaresma Zhang Han was possessed by his soul. He passed two people in the penalty area of ​​the Argentine team, and a violent shot made the Argentine sweat.

Another minute later, the Chinese teenager Faith Duffy was also possessed by Zhang Han's soul. He dribbled the ball all the way in the midfield and shot 1 meters away from the goal, almost piercing through Romero's ten fingers.

It was not over yet, and after another 4 minutes, the defenders of the Chinese team couldn't sit still. The right back Gambino was unwilling to be lonely, and was possessed by Zhang Han's soul again, and he headed the ball in the Argentine penalty area to grab a shot.

"Shouldn't I be the one to do this job? Why did he go to claim the credit?"

Zhang Han thought helplessly that he keenly felt the difference between his teammates today, each one of them seemed to have had chicken blood and gunpowder after he was weak, that was called active, that was called passionate, that was called a Full of motivation.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

Huang Tian paid off, after Zhang Han rested, the other players of the Chinese team finally got the chance to show their faces, each of them became excited, everyone exploded, and Gambino helped the Chinese team open the scoring.

"It's because you are so good that you suppressed their desire to perform. Look, they are actually very good."

When everyone celebrated the goal, Anna said in Zhang Han's mind.

"They are all white-eyed wolves! Seeing that I have a cold today, they are all excited." Zhang Han smiled helplessly and happily. He wiped the clear water snot under his nose, and sighed, "Let these boys have fun and kick their asses." My old man has a good rest and is happy and leisurely."

In the following games, Zhang Han was lazy, running as little as possible, and organized the smooth attack of the Chinese team.

However, seeing that Zhang Han's teammates shined brilliantly and tended to destroy the entire Argentina in his absence, one Argentine quit, and he stood up decisively.

"Messi! Leo Messi...dangerous..."

In the 20th minute of the first half, the situation on the court suddenly became tense, and the commentary suddenly became excited and shouted loudly.

"Messi! Leo Messi..."

(End of this chapter)