Chapter 232 The Possibility of Chu Zheng Winning the Prize!
Chapter 232 The possibility of Chu Zheng winning the prize!
Author: Thief Cao
Chapter 232 The possibility of Chu Zheng winning the prize!
At 6 o'clock in the morning the next day, Chu Zheng opened his eyes on time.
After getting up and washing up, Chu Zheng went out for a morning run.
After returning home from his morning run, Chu Zheng performed some post-race recovery and soft basic training.
At 8 o'clock in the morning, after breakfast, Chu Zheng came to the living room, lay lazily on the soft sofa, and was about to read a book when the doorbell rang.
"Didn't you say you have classes today and won't be back?" Chu Zheng put down his book, got up, put on his slippers and walked to the door.
"Crack!" As soon as he opened the door, three figures covered in coldness rushed in from outside the door, knocking Chu Zheng aside.
"His grandpa's. There were planes and trains all the way. I almost exhausted him to death. Xiao Chu said, he hasn't had breakfast yet. Hurry up and get some delicious food for him to fill his stomach!" Hao Xiaoyi He speaks with a Beijing accent, but the words he says still sound like he deserves to be beaten.
"I want to eat preserved egg and lean meat porridge and fried beef river!" Niu Benben raised his eyebrows at Chu Zheng with a arrogant expression, without any attitude of being a guest, as if he was ordering food in a restaurant.
"Haha, brother, I'm free!" Jiang Lai was as shy as ever.
Chu Zheng looked astonished when he saw Hao Xiao and Jiang Lai rushing in and starting to change their shoes and hang up their coats as if they were just returning home.
After a while, Chu Zheng walked back to the living room from the kitchen, smashed a piece of whole wheat bread and breakfast milk on everyone, and said: "That's it, eat it if you like it!"
"Damn! It seems like we brothers can't last long!" Hao Xiao shook his head and sighed, but he was really hungry, so after a while he tore open the plastic bag and started chewing.
"Brother, where's my sister-in-law?" Jiang Lai asked after taking a sip of milk and looking around.
"We're in class at school!" Chu Zheng said with a smile.
After saying this, Chu Zheng turned around and said when he saw the cow running around without touching the bread and milk: "There is porridge in the pot and kimchi in the refrigerator!"
As soon as the words were said, there were two whooshes, and Niu Benben and Hao Xiao rushed to the kitchen one after another like dogs holding a Frisbee, which immediately amused Chu Zheng.
"Nima, why are you holding the pot? You want to eat alone! Pour some for me!"
"Pujie, you are a waste of food. You drink porridge from a basin, but you are a talent even though you are a bastard!"
"Award, reward, reward! People in the world call him Hao Fantong!"
"Don't tear down my kitchen!" Hearing the sounds of Niu Benben and Hao Xiao grabbing food from the kitchen, Chu Zheng turned around and yelled.
After finishing speaking, Chu Zheng turned around and saw Jiang Lai quietly eating bread, and said with a smile: "How about being in Ajax?"
"It's okay!" Jiang Lai smiled at Chu Zheng, and then stopped. It was simply the end of the topic.
Chu Zheng didn't care, he just asked casually.
Although the four brothers don't see each other very often, they chat on the Internet almost every day!
Jiang Lai only talks more on the Internet.
After renewing his contract with Ajax, Jiang Lai's situation in the team has improved a lot with the support of Mario, a new generation agent who has prospered.
Coupled with his good performance, he has played more and more times in the Eredivisie, and has gained the trust of his teammates and Ajax head coach De Boer.
Now that the Eredivisie has completed 16 rounds, Hao Xiao's statistics are 4 goals and 5 assists. His reputation in the Eredivisie is rising rapidly.
After a while, the two chubby bastards returned to the living room, picking their teeth.
As soon as he sat down, Niu Benben asked: "What happened to you some time ago? Why did you suddenly go to the hospital? You almost scared us to death!"
When they heard Niu Benben mention this, Hao Xiao and Jiang Lai both looked at Chu Zheng.
If Zhao Dudu hadn't made a quick phone call at that time, the three of them would have reached England that night.
The corner of Chu Zheng's mouth twitched a few times, and his face looked a little unnatural as he said: "It's nothing, I have a fever, and I was sleeping a little heavily. Dudu thought I was in a coma, so he called an ambulance!"
"Really?" Niu Benben and Hao Xiao asked in unison, squinting their eyes and raising their voices.
"I'm a fake dad." Chu Zheng rolled his eyes, "Believe it or not!"
Next to him, Jiang Lai also saw that Chu Zheng was not telling the truth, so he asked: "Brother, it seems that the results of the Golden Boy Awards will be announced tonight."
Hearing this, Chu Zheng smiled brightly and cast an appreciative look at Jiang Lai. This was a good conversation change.
"Does it still need to be announced?"
"One hundred percent belongs to this animal!"
Niu Benben and Hao Xiao were instantly distracted, and they started talking one after another.
At the same time, a domestic online program sponsored by LeTV Sports, with football as the main topic and recorded in the form of a conversation, also talked about the topic of the European Golden Boy Award, which has been extremely popular in China recently.
The host of this program is Zhan Jun, and the guests are Zhang Lu, Fan Zhiyi, and Su Dong.
The four of them sat on a large sofa, chatting happily face to face, and behaved casually. It was completely impossible to tell that they were recording a program.
"Actually, in the 40-man roster announced by Turin Sports News, there is only one player who really poses a threat to Chu Zheng." Su Dong raised two fingers and smiled.
"Anthony Martial currently plays for Manchester United."
"Martial played for Monaco in the 2014-15 season. He played 35 times in Ligue 1 and started 19 times. He contributed 9 goals and 3 assists to the team."
"Martial also scored 3 goals in six games in the French League Cup and Coupe de France, and in the Champions League that season, Martial also scored his first goal in the Champions League. "
"Martial's performance last season can be said to be quite outstanding."
"In September of this year, including floating clauses, Martial joined Manchester United in the Premier League for a sky-high price that may reach 80 million euros in total."
"After coming to Manchester United, he was not overwhelmed by the pressure brought by his super high price. Instead, he scored 4 goals and 1 assist in 5 domestic games for Manchester United and won the Premier League Monthly Award in September. Good player.”
"Many Premier League stars, including Gary Neville and Carragher, have publicly stated that Van Gaal should remove the aging Rooney so that the French striker can better utilize his abilities."
After hearing Su Dongyi's call, Zhang Lu said with a smile: "Well, now the European media calls Martial Henry, Henry II!"
"Compared with our Chu Zheng, he's just average, just like that!" Fan Zhiyi said with an unconcerned expression on his face, "The selection criteria for the European Golden Boy Award focus on young players under the age of 21. The overall performance and attention received that year!”
"In terms of overall performance, Chu Zheng, who scored 18 goals and had 25 assists last season, is enough to kill anyone in this 40-man roster!"
"Now that this kid has gone to Leicester City, he is even more evil. He has already scored 17 assists and 8 goals before the Premier League is even halfway through. He is totally aiming to break all the records in the Premier League! "
"As for the degree of attention, I would like to ask, among European players of the same age as Chu Zheng, is there anyone who plays more aggressively than him?"
"Look at his moves on the court, others may not be able to do them once in their entire career, but he does them one after another! Each one is more showy than the last! It's free of charge!"
"This guy is a born star. He has the temperament of a star and a face that's a little more handsome than mine. He can't win even if he doesn't win!" Fan Zhiyi hunched his shoulders, spread his hands, and stared helplessly.
look.
"Ha ha!"
"Ha ha!!!"
Hearing this and seeing Fan Zhiyi's funny action, Zhan Jun, Su Dong and Zhang Lu were all happy and laughing.
Zhan Jun, who had stopped laughing for a while, said: "Chu Zheng's season at Wolfsburg is an understatement. He scored 12 Bundesliga goals and 16 Bundesliga goals that season.
Assists, this is just Chu Zheng’s Bundesliga data!”
"In the Europa League, Chu Zheng's statistics are 3 goals and 5 assists!"
"In the German Cup, Chu Zheng also scored 3 goals and 4 assists!"
"Including Kingsley Coman, who is now at Bayern and has been shortlisted for the Golden Boy Award, as well as Bellerin of Arsenal and others!"
"Many people may not know what Chu Zheng's data is!"
"Let's put it this way, this is a statistic that only a super giant can produce!" Zhang Lu answered.
Su Dong smiled and nodded, saying: "So, in my personal opinion, the suspense of this year's European Golden Boy Award is actually not that big!"
"Chu Zheng's statistics are so gorgeous. He has two championships in the Bundesliga and the German Cup, the Europa League assists leader, the Bundesliga assists leader, the Bundesliga's best rookie, and a series of honors. He directly beats the other 39 people!"
