Chapter 62 He is Chinese
He said: "This is the magical place of No. 58! He obviously had insufficient physical fitness in the first half, but after nearly twenty minutes of silence, he burst out with amazing strength and scored a very beautiful header! It's incredible! You said he is a Japanese player, and in my opinion he is better than many Japanese players!"
Hearing this, Klopp pinched his chin and looked at the court thoughtfully again. This time he was watching Zheng Yi running on the court from a new perspective.
After a while, he asked, "Zolk, what are your plans?"
Zorke turned his head and looked at Klopp, and smiled and said, "It's unreasonable for Dortmund to ignore such an excellent player. Besides, he is in line with your taste, right?"...
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The game on the field has reached stoppage time, and Hengyuan has already retreated from defense at this time. Even the foreign aid Beic, who is at the forefront, has returned to the penalty area to participate in the defense.
Under the united defense of Hengyuan, until the last second of stoppage time, they did not allow Dortmund youth team to score another goal.
In the end, Hengyuan's substitute reserve team lost to Dortmund youth team with a score of 3:1 at Dortmund's training base.
Although he lost the game, when the game ended, Hengyuan's players and coaches, even the domestic media reporters who accompanied him, were very happy.
Why? Because Hengyuan has made progress again!
After scoring two goals against AC Milan on the field, he scored another goal in this game; although he scored only one, he only lost three on the defensive end.
This is not like Barcelona and Atletico Madrid's point until the end. Dortmund tried his best to score these three goals, and they saw Gotts' fierce look.
Therefore, in this case, the significance of the game cannot be simply measured by victory or defeat.
For them, having goals and good performance on the field is progress.
I believe that anyone who has watched this game will not be blamed.
We lose because our strength is indeed not as strong as others.
But there are many ways to lose. In today's game, Hengyuan's substitute reserve team lost the game and made people feel excited and hopeful.
What is more important than the outcome is the spirit shown. Losing like the first four games makes people completely unable to see hope.
So when the players left the court, Chen Jin stood on the sidelines and brived them one by one: "Beautiful job!" "Good example!" "Good performance!" "Good progress!"
When the players were slamming their faces more or less smiling, and they were completely in different states than after losing the previous few games.
When it was Zheng Yi's turn, Chen Jingang didn't plan to slap the high fives as simple as it was. As the absolute hero of this game, there must be a special celebration ceremony. He pulled Zheng Yi over and hugged him horizontally, shouting: "Why are you all standing there? Come on!"
As he said that, the other team members rushed up and grabbed Zheng Yi's body and limbs and threw them into the sky.
Zheng Yi wanted to struggle, but because he exhausted his energy, he had to let his teammates ravage him.
On the other side, head coach Peng Guowei was also very lively, with about four or five foreigners of different figures surrounding him.
He speaks all kinds of language and looks very excited, just like a group of aunts in the vegetable market snatching a very popular vegetable. He will never give up until he gets it.
But what can Peng Guowei, a middle-aged man in his forties, have these foreigners worth being so crazy?
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Chapter completed!