my return 2002

Chapter 108 Zinedine Zidane

After lunch, Shen Lang originally thought that everyone should go back to their respective homes to find their mothers, but Zhu Jun grabbed him.

"Don't go, today's show has just begun."

Shen Lang subconsciously looked at Jiang Yan at the side, and whispered to Zhu Jun, "This, isn't it good?"

"What's wrong with this? Director Jiang, we're changing the scene now, do you want to come?" Zhu Jun was already a little tongue-tied.

Jiang Yan also had a flushed face, and she waved her hand with pride: "Let's go."

Shen Lang rolled his eyes, and had no choice but to give up his life to accompany Junzi, but things were a bit different from what he had imagined. Zhu Jun didn't arrange any unspeakable projects, not even the KTV or bathing center as he imagined, but asked someone to drive to the place. They sent it to a gymnasium.

"Mr. Shen, haven't you exercised for a long time? Let's sweat first, and there are more exciting events at night." Zhu Jun walked into the locker room of the gymnasium and said excitedly.

Shen Lang looked at the Chelsea jersey in his hand, and was speechless for a while. He had been arguing for a long time because he was asked to play football?

"Hey, Boss Shen is in good shape, but I just don't know how to do it with my feet." Zhu Jun teased.

Shen Lang cast a glance at the "abdominal muscle" of this guy who only has one piece: "At least I'm better than you, I was nicknamed Huangshi Zidane when I was in high school."

"Tch, if you have the ability, you can see it on the court! Back then, I was given the nickname: Baggio the Magic City." Zhu Jun scolded with a smile.

The two entered the court talking and laughing. Jiang Yan had already sat on the coach's bench. Seeing Zhu Jun, she couldn't help complaining: "You always ask me to be a cheerleader when you co-author Zhu Jun?"

Zhu Jun smiled and said, "Haha, Director Jiang is fine if he wants to play. There is also a women's locker room here, and I have the team uniforms ready."

"Forget it, I'll be a cheerleader." Jiang Yan gave Zhu Jun a blank look.

Just as he was talking, a group of people in blue Chelsea uniforms came over and greeted Zhu Jun in Modu dialect.

Zhu Jun introduced to Shen Lang: "This is Mr. Wang from SVA, this is."

"Jiu Yang." Shen Lang understood as soon as he heard it, this is an amateur game organized by a group of rich people who like to play football when they have nothing to do.

Of course, Shen Lang also knew that Zhu Jun wanted to bring him into this circle. Football is said to be a war in a peaceful age. Friends met in this atmosphere must have a stronger relationship than friends who met at the wine table. Some.

"Oh? Inspur Technology? Is it the company from 360 Intelligent Input Method?" Mr. Wang looked at Shen Lang curiously.

Shen Lang was a little surprised that the other party knew about Inspur Technology.

Mr. Wang smiled and said: "Haha, the intelligent input method of Shen's head office is very useful. I am an old man, and typing has always been my weakness. Sometimes I have to look up the dictionary when surfing the Internet. This intelligent input method has helped me a lot. Ah, I heard that the number of registered users of the smart input method has exceeded 80, and it is about to hit a million?"

Hearing Mr. Wang's words, he didn't look at Shen Lang very much at first, but his attitude became much more enthusiastic.

Shen Lang understands that Mr. Wang should be "entrusted" by Zhu Jun, otherwise why would he praise him so much when they first met? SVA is not a small company. It was listed in 1993. It has a strong background. It mainly makes LCD panels. Even if it is just an ordinary executive, his status is not low.

"Boss Wang is absurdly praised. Inspur Technology is just in its infancy, and it can't be compared with the big SVA group." Naturally, Shen Lang would not be ignorant of compliments, and he quickly gave Boss Wang a hand in his favor. Everyone lifts it.

Mr. Wang patted Shen Lang on the shoulder, and the smile on his face became even wider. Zhu Jun took the opportunity to tease: "Just now in the locker room, Mr. Shen told me how good he is at playing football. He passes the ball, let's see if he's that good."

"That's a good relationship. Although we are playing against an amateur team today, their No. [-] has played in the B-League. He can be regarded as a professional player. It will not be easy for us to win this game. Mr. Shen, it will be a while." It's up to you." President Wang praised Shen Lang again.

Joking and laughing, it’s time for the game. Everyone enters the field, not to mention that they each have their own seats. They still look good. Shen Lang is standing on the center line. Today he is playing in midfield. His partner Zhu Jun Stand right next to him.

Gently swaying his calf, Shen Lang handed the ball to Zhu Jun, and then crossed into the opponent's half. Zhu Jun also passed the ball to Mr. Wang on the sideline in a decent manner.

But don't expect any skills for amateur players. Shen Lang finally ran out of space and was about to catch the ball. Mr. Wang was cut off, and the opponent counterattacked. Don't look at it as an amateur Team, this group of people is much stronger than Shen Lang's in terms of physical fitness and technology.

Soon the ball was passed to Shen Lang's side, but fortunately the opponent didn't invest many troops in the attack, so the ball was blocked.

The ball went to the frontcourt again. After Shen Lang got the ball, relying on his youthful physical strength, he dribbled the ball all the way, but the opponent had a heavy hand in front of the goal. So he bypassed the middle and came to the sideline. Before the defender had time to block, he pushed hard on the back of his foot and passed the ball to the goal.

Mr. Wang and Zhu Jun also rushed into the penalty area at this time, watching the ball draw an arc in the air, but unfortunately, they were pushed out by a tall defender of the opponent.

"Okay, good shot!"

"Mr. Shen, yes, pass the ball!"

Although the ball didn't go in, everyone praised Shen Lang's pass, especially when Zhu Jun jumped onto Shen Lang's back.

"If I knew that you kid had this skill, I should have pulled you into the team."

In fact, at the beginning, Zhu Jun really didn't have any expectations for Shen Lang's skills, he just wanted to let Shen Lang practice slowly, and after a few games, the relationship was gradually established. Unexpectedly, Shen Lang's performance was a little bit It was beyond his expectation.

Shen Lang smiled and said: "How about it, Zidane of the Yellow City, I'm not boasting, am I?"

"Wait until when you score a goal and then say that, you're still out of breath if you say you're fat." Zhu Jun scolded with a smile.

From the perspective of outsiders, the next game will be a mess, with messy play, no system of offense, and all defense depends on fouls.

But in it, everyone feels good about themselves, especially Shen Lang, every businessman feels that if he is not delayed by making money, he is now a national player.

As for the amateur team, they also know how to behave. They scored two goals and put in three, making them look like they were losing.

A game is over after 45 minutes. After all, it is impossible to expect this group of businessmen who are constantly socializing all day to play the whole game.

And Shen Lang scored a goal and made an assist, and instantly became the hero of the team. After a game, many players had a good impression of him, and they exchanged business cards with him in the locker room after the game.

"Mr. Shen, you must come to the next game. Your passes today are really beautiful."

"Haha, it's a pity that Mr. Shen doesn't play professionally at this level."

Shen Lang couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly, it's just that he's still doing well in the school team these two times, and he's still a professional, I really dare to think about it.

(End of this chapter)