I Just Can Score

Zhen Shaolong didn't answer, but froze in place.

Several reporters looked at each other, some didn't quite understand the situation, they seemed to think that Zhen Shaolong didn't hear clearly, the reporter who asked the question just now asked repeatedly, "Zhen, what do you like to do in normal life?"

He was still afraid that Zhen Shaolong would not understand, so he explained carefully, "I mean life, club training, etc. You are from China, maybe there are some differences in habits from Germany?"

Zhen Shaolong didn't listen to what the reporter said, he was thinking very fast.

New daily tasks, three expression options, you can make a straightforward summary--

The first one is to disclose that he is a chu-male, and he often fantasizes about battle scenes.

Don't worry about the second one, I don't have a high foundation.

The last thing is to disclose some small hobbies: I like the beauties of Fengda. Many men like the beauties of Fengda, but it seems a little bad to say it publicly in front of reporters.

Article 1?

Eighteen-year-old Chu-nan, it's okay to say it, but it's embarrassing to hear it!

"Choose to 'speak the voice of a man', or to disclose 'disgraceful' privacy?"

Zhen Shaolong struggled for more than ten seconds.

The reporters felt a little strange and kept calling his name. Somewhat impatient, he finally gritted his teeth, as if he had made some important decision, and said with a tangled expression, "I...I...I like Dafeng beauties!"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

When the surrounding reporters thought they heard it wrong and were in a daze, Zhen Shaolong quickly turned around and walked away, leaving only one sentence, "The interview can only end here!"

The reporters immediately discussed --

"Did I hear correctly just now? He said... he likes Dafeng beauties? But that's not what I asked."

"Maybe he got it wrong?"

"I must have misunderstood it! Men like Dafeng beauties...but shouldn't say it directly? It seems that he is not sophisticated, but we didn't ask the key points..."

"What an interesting guy!"

"I have a recording!" One of them said in surprise.

"Give me a copy! This news may become popular!"

"I also want!"

"Sorry, I can give it to you, but it's not free, a copy is fifty euros..."

"You are a profiteer!"

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On the bus back to Hamburg, there was a relaxed atmosphere in St. Pauli.

Victory is relaxing.

This is a rare victory, but also a very precious victory.

St. Pauli had been unbeaten for six consecutive rounds before. Considering that there were only 12 rounds in the league, and there were six unbeaten rounds in the middle, the results can be described as 'terrible'.

The league ranking shows the problem: St. Pauli only ranks third from the bottom in the league.

After this round, St. Pauli's ranking has not changed. It is still the third from the bottom of the league, but the points have caught up. There is only one point behind the previous Unterhaching, and the fifth from the bottom of the league. Munich 1860 , the gap is only two points, and even Burghausen, which ranks eighth in the league, is only four points more than St. Pauli.

This has always been the case in the Bundesliga.

Perhaps it is because every club is a "small club without funds". According to the analysis of lineup strength, the team ranked first in the league may not necessarily be better than the relegation team, because most of the players come from youth training or transfer from the bottom. Yes, there is not much difference in strength between clubs and clubs.

If the difference in strength is not large, the results are difficult to predict.

Before the start of the season, the team that is considered to be promoted may become the bottom of the league; it is not surprising that the team that is considered to be relegated can reverse and complete the promotion.

St. Pauli's results are still expected, because they are newly promoted from the second division and have not entered the second division for many years. It is not easy for inexperienced players to get results.

St. Pauli's goal in the first year is only to avoid relegation.

With this victory, the pressure on the head coach Bergman is also much less. He believes that he will play better in the future and there will be no problem with relegation.

So like everyone else, Bergman also had a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth. Some noisy arguments in the back row did not make him frown, but he listened with great interest.

"That's my strength!"

Zhen Shaolong emphasized it countless times, but his teammates didn't seem to be too cold.

Old Elza seemed to have a new topic, "I knew Zhen Nengxing... I sat with him, and according to my twenty years of experience, his luck today is very good..."

"Hush..."

A group of teammates expressed their disdain for what the old Elcha said, but the old Elcha didn't care at all, and he continued with a smile on his face, "Don't believe it, some people are just lucky, otherwise, whoever scored the first goal? Can you explain it? Don’t say it’s an explanation...Which one of you can score a goal like that in training, I will give you a thousand euros! The reverse is also the same.”

"That's my strength..."

Zhen Shaolong's shouts became weak, he simply ignored this group of unreliable teammates, half lying on the back seat to rest, when he closed his eyes, he still couldn't help thinking about the two goals.

I am participating in the Bundesliga Bundesliga today!

That's two goals!

When the media reports come out tomorrow, maybe there will be news about him everywhere.

But thinking about it again, what he said in the interview today, his good mood was cut in half, and he took a careful look at his teammates.

cough cough.

Fortunately, they didn't know it yet, otherwise there would be a new topic!

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Zhen Shaolong's happiness only lasted one night.

Early the next morning, as usual, he got up early to go to the training ground, and did basic training with Kruse. When the time was almost the same, when he returned to the locker room to change his training clothes, he saw a few teammates holding newspapers, excitedly talking.

Among them was Boll, a little Henarev, Albrecht, and of course Jean.

Zhen Shaolong just opened the door and walked in, Henarev immediately shouted, "Look! Zhen is back!"

"Boys who like Dafeng!"

"You are a great man, you are a leader, you speak our hearts!"

"St Pauli's great striker of the future..."

"He's a boy who likes Dafeng..."

Zhen Shaolong's face turned black when he heard this, especially because Jin didn't forget to add, "I said it a long time ago, boss, find a pretty girl, and you will be able to get rid of the boy label all day and all night, really. Be a man!"

Zhen Shaolong heard that something was wrong, he grabbed the stack of newspapers and looked through them carefully.

"St. Pauli defeated Karlsruhe in an away game, and the 18-year-old Chinese rookie Jiangong scored two goals!"

"An efficient shooter from St. Pauli's youth training!"

"The Bundesliga Bundesliga showed young talent, two goals in 30 minutes shocked the audience!"

"..."

The reports on the first few pages were not bad, most of the pages were about the competition, and they were not stingy about complimenting him, and they only said that the "Dafeng" remarks were just a joke. The last article is from "Hamburg City News". The title makes people vomit blood, "St. Pauli's future excellent shooter is a boy who likes big peaks!"

Excellent shooter is not bad, what the hell is Dafeng boy?

boy?

Zhen Shaolong read it patiently. The first part of the article was to report his goals, and the second part began to dig into his past: long-distance running in the morning and courtship with beautiful women, he was awarded the title of 'Superman of Courtship', and facing the reporter yesterday, suddenly Saying that I "like Dafeng beauties", analyzed a lot of two cases, and finally came to a conclusion--

He is still a boy!

"Boy, you M-B!" Zhen Shaolong couldn't help cursing angrily, a little annoyed that when completing the system tasks, he should choose the first one, and actively revealing that he is a virgin, so there is no such thing as Dafeng.

Now I have both.

Zhen Shaolong wanted to cry, but he glanced at the editor--Maria!