Me, Captain of China

"This guy doesn't even know who is Claus Mayn? Do you believe it?"

"I do not believe,"

"He is lying, absolutely lying."

After the reporters heard Zheng Zhi's answer, they immediately booed. The first reaction was that Zheng Zhi was lying.

"Zheng, you said you don't know the lead singer of the Scorpion?"

"I really don't know any Claus Mayn."

Zheng Zhi also repeated it.

"I don't listen to foreign language music, so I don't know what you are talking about."

"But Claus said he knew you."

"That doesn't mean anything. I play in the Bundesliga every weekend. Isn't it normal to know me?"

"..."

"But you did drive to Munich last week, and a reporter recognized you there, that is to say, you did appear on the high speed, and Claus Mayn did have the possibility of drag racing."

"may?"

"It's ridiculous for you to question me with a possibility. So many drivers are driving on the highway, why don't you question them? Just because my name is Zheng Zhi? Maybe you ask Claus Mayn, he will tell Your answer. "

"This question is too boring, you still continue to ask about football, or you can ask Schumacher, he will answer questions about racing."

...

The reporter of The Mirror was choked, thinking that he could make a big news. Who knows that Zheng Zhi can say so, he doesn't admit it at all.

"Zheng,"

"We also found witnesses."

"And your license plate number."

"They also called the police and the police station has records."

"So what did the police say?"

"This……"

The "Mirror" reporter couldn't answer because the police station said it was a misunderstanding, not a drag racing. But the news the reporter got from witnesses was drag racing.

But the police station does not consider it as a drag racing, so what can be done?

In the end, this problem can only end temporarily.

...

Back to the home team's locker room, the locker room is particularly noisy, like a vegetable market. Schuster walked in, frowning, and was about to get angry. As a result, Claus Moyne was here, wearing sunglasses, wearing a headscarf, and a rock fan.

"what,"

"You bastard, really came to my dressing room."

Schuster glared fiercely.

Klaus Mayn froze for a moment, then walked to Schuster with a big smile and hugged Schuster directly.

It can be seen that the two people should have been dating for years.

"Bernd,"

"Haha,"

"It's gone for more than half a year."

"After you came back from the United States, I suddenly felt that life was a lot less fun."

"The guy Gandalf was talking about playing football with you every day, but he didn't have time to see you today and told me to greet you."

Mayn is a tuberculosis.

"Gandalf,"

"That guy didn't want my team to lose. He will give him a big gift this afternoon."

"At this time, he hasn't gotten up, is he smoking marijuana in bed?"

"Bernd, pay attention to the occasion." Claus Mayn's face stiffened, and he didn't expect Shuster's mouth to dare to say anything regardless of occasion.

"Ah, Zheng!"

Claus Mayn let go of Schuster's shoulder and walked towards Zheng Zhi.

"I often watch you play football,"

"You are a great boy,"

As he said, he took two cigarettes out of his pocket, and one of them was thrown to Schuster. After an elegant point, he took a comfortable sip and continued.

"I like you,"

"He loves Frankfurt too much."

"You helped me win a lot of money."

"Haha, especially when I played Bayern Munich, I earned 1 million dollars and bought you to win."

1,000,000……

Paralyzed, in the locker room, so everyone was stunned, this guy is too rich, 1 million US dollars, no one in the players is estimated to be able to make 1 million US dollars a year, this guy gamble 1,000,000?

But as the lead singer of the Scorpion, $ 1 million is really nothing. Just release a song and do n’t know how much to earn at a concert.

Shouldn't this 1 million be given to everyone?

But Schuster was not happy again.

"Klaus,"

"Don't you say this in the dressing room,"

"I was heard by others and thought we were gambling, shi-t!"

"You quickly get out of my dressing room,"

"You are not welcome here."

"Also, don't admit that you passed the car with Zheng Biao. You are a bad old man. You must be taking drugs too much."

Schuster said scoldingly as he pushed Claus Mayn out the door.

"Bernd, Bernd ..."

"..."

The players in the locker room are even more shocking. It is estimated that only Shuster can scold international rock stars casually. Where else are they qualified ...

Zheng Zhi never spoke to Meyn from beginning to end, and after Shuster returned, his mouth still beeped.

"Zheng,"

"Don't know this guy,"

"Bring the bad guys!"

"Look, why do I smoke? This guy taught bad."

After taking a deep sip, Schuster threw the cigarette **** on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

"children,"

"It's time to play,"

"Let them see our strength,"

"Tell them with victory that the relegation zone is where they should stay most!"

"Zheng,"

"You know what to do."

"The Bundesliga only needs the strong and will not sympathize with the weak."

"Defeat Desler!"

...

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The two teams met in the player aisle, and Deisler was quietly looking at the ceiling, not knowing what he was thinking.

Klose hit Zheng Zhi with his elbow.

"Does he often do this?"

"I do not know,"

"Maybe he is a thinking guy ~ www.readwn.com ~ Two people walked past, and Deisler woke up from his personal contemplation.

"Sebastian,"

"What's so beautiful about the ceiling?"

Klose asked curiously.

Compared to more than a month ago, Deisler looked a lot thinner and had a black beard on his mouth.

He smiled slightly.

"It's just a habit,"

"It makes me quieter and clearer."

"So, are you thinking about defeating us?"

"Yes." Desler's face was full of confidence, "We are here to defeat you."

"what,"

"This tone."

"After a while, you may not be so confident."

"Wait and see."

"Wait and see."

"Zheng,"

"I ask you a question?"

"Ok?"

"Speak."

"After you sign a new contract, what is your weekly salary?"

"Uh ... do you care about this?"

"36,000 marks after tax."

"..." Desler stumbled and nearly fell. The calm look just now disappeared completely, apparently being shocked by Zheng Zhi's weekly salary.

"Are you OK?"

"Ah, can it be all right?"

"I know how to do it." Deisler's teeth creaked.

What is the renewal of the contract, and the treatment gap between him and Zheng Zhi is so big?

"doing what?"

"Do something interesting ..." Deisler quickly adjusted his emotions and laughed again.

At this time, the referee team came out and the two sides were ready to line up.

"Zheng,"

"You want to treat guests after the game, I want to ask you something."

"I'll come to you after the game."

...

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