"Who is joking? He's been holding a press conference and he's putting on Leverkusen's No. 10 jersey! He's no longer a Frankfurt player."

Almost at the same time, the Frankfurt Club also held a press conference, announcing that Zheng Zhi left the Frankfurt Club at a value of 15 million marks and joined Leverkusen.

"A bastard,"

"Fisher, you bastard, idiot! How could you sell Zheng?"

"He is the cornerstone of our championship!"

"Ahhhhhhh! It's too much. Zheng Yi left. What are we left? Do you expect those guys to lead the team to the Champions League? You can't even pass the qualifying match, right?"

"We're dead!"

The loss of Zheng Zhi made Frankfurt fans feel quite angry and desperate, and then many fans ran to the club to protest and cause trouble.

Fisher's car was smashed by countless tomatoes and eggs. Fans held huge banners with them saying, "Please give Zheng back to us!"

"Fisher, you bastard!"

"You should leave the Chairman's position immediately!"

Frankfurt fans' reaction was actually as expected by Fisher. The impact the core's departure brought to the team was obvious, including Frankfurt players.

"I'll do it,"

"Zheng Zhi,"

"Go to Leverkusen without saying a word?"

Li Weifeng was packing his luggage at home and was about to fly back to China for vacation with Li Yin and the others. He was stunned when he saw the news.

"God, it's too much," Yang Chen cursed directly.

"He's gone, what should we do?"

"Don't tell us in advance, and we're all in the dark."

"No wonder I went to his house in the morning. The door was locked. It turned out that he ran to Leverkusen with Wu Di."

"How do we play next season?"

Yang Chen's chest was instantly pressed on a big stone, so heavy! He was counting on Zheng Zhi to give him an assist. Zheng Zhi left, who will assist him in the future? Isn't the goal going to be cool?

Li Yin on the side was silent, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't know what to think. Anyway, he didn't say a word, just like a wooden carving.

"Li Yin, you said something."

"What did I say?" After a long time, Li Yin grabbed his hair, "What can we do? In the future, we can only rely on ourselves. We cannot always play football next to Zheng Zhi. We must get used to independence and self-reliance. We are professional players, not at home, and in the national team, we always have to face it ourselves."

"We need to be confident!"

Li Yin beat his chest, "Without Zheng Zhi, we can still play in Frankfurt. We have used time to prove ourselves, right? We can only say that the difficulties we encountered were a little more difficult."

"More than a little? Alas..." Li Weifeng sighed heavily, "No one can fill the gap when he left, expect Bend? That guy's progress is too small..."

Although he has a good relationship with Bainder Schneider, he doesn't think Schneider can really replace Zheng Zhi. "No wonder he spoke strangely a few days ago. It turns out that he is saying goodbye to everyone. Good guy, he is hiding too deeply."

At this time, the doorbell rang.

At the door stood Klose.

"Do you all know?" Looking at everyone's expressions, Klose also understood.

"It's not interesting."

"At least tell us in advance."

Everyone was scolding Zheng Zhi.

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At 14:20 pm, at the entrance of Frankfurt Airport, a handsome, sunny Chinese boy walked out with his luggage bag, his eyes searching everywhere.

Soon, he met Wu Di who had just arrived from Leverkusen. Wu Di was very busy today. He attended the press conference with Zheng Zhi in the morning, and now he is coming to pick up Qi Hong, and then he is going to the Frankfurt Club. He has to attend the Bundesliga awards ceremony with Zheng Zhi in the evening.

Anyway, he can lose one or two pounds of fat on his body today...

"Qi Hong, here."

Wu Di waved his hand and asked Qi Hong to come over. After a long flight, Qi Hong's face was full of fatigue, but he still had a smile in his fatigue.

After all, his new journey in life has finally begun.

Studying abroad, such a great dream! It’s worth it to be exhausted...

"We have to rush to the Frankfurt Club right now, time is a bit tight." Wu Di helped Qi Hong carry his luggage into the car, and then chatted with Qi Hong while driving.

"I tell you that after you join Frankfurt, you will definitely be under great pressure, because you are Zheng Zhi's successor. Everyone is staring at you and will always compare you with Zheng Zhi. If you perform poorly, you will definitely be bombarded. You must be mentally prepared."

Although Qi Hong is older than Zheng Zhi, he judges heroes on the court based on his skills, not by his age.

"I see."

"My choice to come here means I have to accept all these challenges." Qi Hong's thick eyebrows and big eyes flashed with confidence.

Even if it is failure, I am not afraid. He secretly cheered himself up in his heart.

"It's great, you have to have this mentality."

"No matter whether you succeed or fail, it is a wonderful chapter in your life." Wu Di was also cheering him up.

"I've found all the houses, so let's live in Zheng Zhi's original house. Of course, if you want to live with Li Yin and the others."

"I'll live by myself, it's easier."

"Are you sure you really want to wear No. 39? You can't do that." Wu Di reminded again, and always felt that Qi Hong, who was stubborn, was a little bit like pushing him into a dead end. He was sensitive to joining Frankfurt at this time, and even putting on Zheng Zhi's original No. 39, the pressure would be even greater.

This is not like Jordan once retires, you have to wear his No. 23 Bulls jersey and make yourself uncomfortable, unless you really have the strength.

"I'm sure, don't everyone want me to do this?"

“With that being said…”

...

...

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Just as Frankfurt fans were tired of being in the club department, Wu Di and Qi Hong came here in a car.

"Isn't that Zheng's agent?"

"Good guy, he must be the one who is doing bad things behind him and asked Zheng to join Leverkusen. The agent is so bad. We have to ask him clearly!"

"Wait, who is that guy next to him?"

"It seems like Frankfurt is going to hold another press conference? At three o'clock, is this guy a new player?"

"A Chinese player again?"

"Let's wait a little longer and see what the club is doing."

...

...

Half an hour later, Qi Hong passed the physical examination and appeared at the press conference. At this time, Chinese reporters had already rushed from Leverkusen to Frankfurt.

Today we witnessed two Chinese players' transfers, witnessed Zheng Zhi going to the next level, joined Leverkusen, and also witnessed Qi Hong taking over the No. 39 jersey that once belonged to Zheng Zhi from Frankfurt Club Chairman Fisher.

"he?"

"Can he do it?"

"What data can he hand over? He is just a rookie, an unknown rookie!"

The fans were stunned. In their opinion, No. 39 belongs only to Zheng Zhi, and others are really not qualified to wear him.

"He is also a Chinese player."

"Don't forget, Zheng was also a rookie last year and was unknown, but he proved himself in one season. Maybe, he can do it too?"

"I hope..." But most fans are still tolerant. After all, Qi Hong is also a Chinese player, and there is no more suitable approach than this.

"What's his name?"

...

Faced with the unfamiliar and questioning eyes of the fans, Qi Hong still firmly showed his new battle robe, the No. 39 battle robe that once belonged to Zheng Zhirongguang.

“It’s my honor to wear this jersey,”

"I know……"

...
Chapter completed!