i'm a superstar

How about Chapter 99?Zhang, are you satisfied with this goal? "

It's midnight at Lin Lin's house in Shanghai, China, and the lights are still on in the villa.

In the minimalist living room, in the center of the house, a white sofa floats on the floor like a cloud.

Lin Lin and Liu Ruobing knew how to enjoy themselves, lying side by side on the sofa bed, watching the game comfortably.

"Look, look, Zhang Han and Ronaldo are talking! They seem to know each other very well."

Liu Ruobing yelled, pointed at the big screen, and said coquettishly.

"I'm watching! What are you excited about? Did you see Ronaldo in heat?" Lin Lin also said excitedly.

"You're just in heat! If you have something to do, you wake me up in the middle of the night to watch TV with you. I miss your Zhang Han!" Liu Ruobing retorted.

After a pause, she bluffed again, "Say, what should I do? Both of them are so handsome, which one should I choose to be my face?"

"Go, see your mule, Zhang Han is not!" Lin Lin still felt shy, and didn't say the first two words.

"Haha! Look, you're jealous. If you like someone, don't hold them. Be careful not to be caught by a foreign girl."

Lin Lin's expression dimmed.

"Haha, I'm right! It's okay, Zhang Han doesn't want you anymore, doesn't Bengong still want you? I will never leave you." Lin Lin.

"Let go, let go quickly, it's so hot." Lin Lin struggled hard, which made Liu Ruobing laugh, but she just didn't want to let her go.

At this time, the match between Manchester United and Inter Milan was being broadcast live on the TV screen.

"Let go! Let me watch the game." Lin Lin continued to struggle.

"You can do whatever you want! I still like me more than Luo! Don't blame me for not reminding you. Next time that guy teases me, I will promise him that you will have no chance in the future." Liu Ruobing was not reconciled Let go of Lin Lin.

"Sure enough, it's anti-theft, anti-thief, anti-girlfriend!" Lin Lin teased.

"Tch, is he your boyfriend now? Let's compete fairly!" Liu Ruobing retorted.

"Okay, if you really like him, you can go for it, I have no objection?" Lin Lin still has this confidence, she believes that Zhang Han loves her, but this heartless guy is like a My child, my heart is very fragile. I was hurt by myself, so I went to chase other women.

However, she also understands that Zhang Han is still very principled in his work, but he never has any ideas about the people around her.

Of course, Lin Lin learned all this information by accident while chatting with her sister.

It would be a lie to say that she doesn't feel uncomfortable, Lin Lin also feels distressed, but she can't find a solution.

So, she decided not to think about this headache for now.

"Why don't you talk? You're dumb!" Seeing that Lin Lin was silent for a long time, Liu Ruobing asked.

"You're dumb! Concentrate on watching the game." Lin Lin shook her head and turned her gaze back to the TV. "Look, Zhang Han and the others are playing gorgeously. Does it look like Barcelona? The attack looks good!"

"That's right, it doesn't matter who is the core of the midfield." Liu Ruobing said with a smile, "However, Zhang Han is really surprising! He didn't play the central defender, but played the midfielder, and he is so good."

The excited voice of the narrator came from the TV.

"Inter Milan, Inter Milan's attack is too smooth, how did they do it! Zhang Han, it must be Zhang Han, I seem to see Harvey when he was young. He, he is too young, only 18 years old, only 18 years old , It’s unbelievable that 18-year-old Zhang Han is already a world-class midfielder.”

No matter who the Chinese commentator is, as long as he is commenting on the Inter Milan game, if Zhang Han still plays, there will only be one result, and he will boast without integrity.

"Zhang Han, look, Zhang Han organized Inter Milan's midfield in an orderly manner. He, he launched another very threatening attack! Ah! Ibrahimovic, Ibrahimovic is too impatient, too eager to express himself, this shot is too high Hmm! Zhang Han, Zhang Han's pass is too imaginative."

"Big Ibrahimovic! Big Ibrahimovic is really good! Never score easy goals."

"Ah! Not good. Manchester United counterattacked. It was a counterattack with a frontcourt steal. Stankovic is not in a good state today and was intercepted."

"It seems that Sir Alex Ferguson also watched Inter Milan's previous games! They also practiced a full-court press, and Inter Milan's smooth offense is difficult to play."

The narrator had just finished speaking, exaggerating and exaggerating, and the tragedy happened.

On the TV screen, I saw Manchester United counterattack quickly, Giggs dribbled the ball, and then was intercepted by Zhang Han who quickly chased back.

Zhang Han defended the ball very cleverly. He never gave Giggs a good chance to pass the ball and forced him to the sideline.

However, unfortunately, just as Zhang Han succeeded in grabbing the ball, suddenly a red figure appeared from a diagonal stab.

It was Ronaldo, and Ronaldo actually participated in stealing the ball. Taking advantage of Zhang Han's opportunity to focus on Giggs, he achieved the steal in one fell swoop.

Cristiano Ronaldo, Cristiano Ronaldo stole the ball from Zhang Han. He also played very smartly. Instead of rushing along the sidewalk as usual, he tapped his foot lightly and gave the ball to Rooney who was on the sideline in the middle.

Rooney understood it and didn't make any adjustments at all. He just turned around and passed the ball diagonally. The ball passed directly into the Inter Milan penalty area through the gap.

Ronaldo, still Ronaldo, Ronaldo plugged in at high speed, and caught the ball with his foot lightly.

Ronaldo, Ronaldo broke into the Inter Milan penalty area.

He, the frequency of his feet is very fast, he shoots, it is a right footed shot.

No, that wasn't a shot, that was a feint.

He, he shot again, this time with his left foot, changed to his left foot.

No, another feint.

No, it's not a shot yet, this time it's another right foot feint.

In the restricted area of ​​Inter Milan, at this time, people were turned on their backs, a mess, and the rhythm was completely disrupted by the mule's three consecutive extremely fast fake moves.

Pong!
There was a gap, and for the fourth time, Ronaldo finally shot, a low shot, the ball stuck to the turf, and rolled straight to the far post of the goal.

GO000000000000000000000000AL! ! !

As if it was a counterattack to Zhang Han's provocation, Ronaldo also announced with a wonderful goal that he is the master of this field. At this time, the entire Old Trafford fans were boiling.

As if he was demonstrating with Zhang Han, the funny Ronaldo didn't celebrate, but ran up to Zhang Han and said, "How is it? Zhang, are you satisfied with this goal?"

Zhang Han rolled his eyes, "It's okay! If I defend, you will never get in."

Here, seeing Zhang Han and Ronaldo talking again, Lin Lin and Liu Ruobing became curious.

"Lin! What do you think these two guys are talking about? They look very familiar." Liu Ruobing asked with a frown.

"Definitely say again, look, if I come to defend you, you will never get in, and then Ronaldo said, then we will wait and see."

"You really know! You are really a roundworm in Zhang Han's stomach."

(End of this chapter)