Me, Captain of China

"Me, Captain China (

Dream Theater has become a blue-black sea, Inter Milan won the Champions League, another great season.

Everyone rushed into the court.

Zheng Zhi leaned on crutches and wanted to rush up, but found that he was already at the end.

Xiao Luo and the others rushed down from the stands and joined the celebration. Everyone forgot about him.

The whole stadium was shaking.

"champion,"

"champion,"

"champion,"

Juventus players are leaving the field, one by one with their heads drooping, with no energy at all.

Zheng Zhi didn't expect Pierrot to come to him? Gave him a hug.

"Is it all right?"

Zheng Zhi shrugged, "Thank you,"

"I do not know."

"Maybe it's not that bad."

Pierrot is great. He has passed the Champions League three times, and he can still come over to greet Zheng Zhi. This is an extraordinary mentality.

After he left, Zheng Zhi looked down at his right knee, feeling no bottom.

The knee problem is definitely not a trivial matter...

In his impression, almost all players who have been plagued by knee injuries have fallen off a cliff later in their careers...

Could it be that this all ends here?

"team leader!"

"Come here!"

When his thoughts were confused, Xiao Luo yelled at him.

"Received the prize!"

Zheng Zhi just dragged his feet and walked over.

Mourinho realized that Zheng Zhi was different from usual. He walked over to help Zheng Zhi and patted him on the shoulder.

Zheng Zhi didn't say anything, and followed him to the podium.

The UEFA president personally presented the award, and Zheng Zhi fell to the last place and wore a medal.

The Big Ear Cup was shining, and the name of Inter Milan was engraved again for the third time in a row.

Zheng Zhigang received the hand and didn't even kiss him. He was snatched by Xiao Luo immediately. Before Xiao Luo felt hot, Messi snatched it, followed by Robben again...

These three guys are the first time...

Click,

Click,

The spotlight keeps flickering,

The falling colorful ribbons is another glorious year.

Back in the dressing room, everyone continued to celebrate with champagne.

But no one noticed that Zheng Zhi was gone.

He went to Manchester Hospital.

After half an hour, the inspection report came out.

He was accompanied by Wu Di.

Wu Di waited outside anxiously. As soon as the doctor came out, he ran up.

"what's the situation?"

The emaciated doctor shook his head, his brows were frowned into Chuan, which is not optimistic.

Wu Di reacted immediately and turned his head to look at Zheng Zhi.

I don't know what to say.

But Zheng Zhi also saw something from the expression on the doctor's face, but he forcibly suppressed the reaction in his heart.

Perhaps what should come will always come.

Anyway, from 1998 to the present, he has been high for at least 5 years, and he can accept whatever happens next.

The doctor also glanced at Zheng Zhi.

Then he spoke.

"Crushing cruciate ligament of the knee..."

He didn't finish his words, but Wu Di jumped up first and stopped him from speaking loudly.

"impossible!"

"impossible!"

"Don't say it,"

"You must have not checked carefully,"

"You guys do it again!"

"You are not professional at all."

The doctor looked embarrassed.

"No,"

"We tested it three times in a row,"

"There are three doctors in total for evaluation,"

"The final results are consistent."

"A consistent fart!"

(Update, oh woo~ I'm really sorry that the big head has been updated recently. I'm really sorry. I took a risk on the outside station, basically the adventure is successful, but it will not let the book end. Starting tomorrow, I will update Zheng Zhi twice in the morning, although not Earn money~), writing football is really my favorite!