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"That's the difference between a star and a player."

"Mr. Wu is so powerful~~~"

Zhang Wu, who had been silent for most of the game, made an inadvertent pass, dribbled past three opposing defenders, and faced the goalkeeper who came out, and shot the ball into the Turkish goal.

Huang Jianxiang slammed the table in excitement.

"Boss Wu is awesome~~~"

"Boss Wu is awesome~~~"

"Boss Wu is awesome~~~"

80% of the people in the audience have now turned into Zhang Wu’s fans, shouting wildly.

I can't help it.

It's really unpredictable.

The Turkish defensive players could only sit on the lawn, breathing heavily and watching Zhang Wu and the Chinese team celebrate.

He is fast, explosive, good at dribbling, has stable ball control, and has a big heart. Where did this monster come from?

In the World Cup finals, he scored 5 goals in the group stage.

No wonder some people say Zhang Wu is the son of God.

too strong.

Trailing by 2 goals, Turkey’s confidence was shattered.

In the 85th minute, facing Zhang Wu's attack again, the defensive defender had no choice but to take action.

Pull Zhang Wu down directly.

Another free kick was delivered in front of the penalty area.

Zhang Wu still took the penalty.

"Boom~~~"

"Shua~~~"

3:0.

The Turkish goalkeeper didn't react at all.

With a low shot, the football, which could reach a speed of at least 130 kilometers per hour, went into the lower right corner.

6 goals.

You are guaranteed to get a silver boot.

What made all Chinese people even crazier was that the Chinese team qualified from the group stage.

"Hahaha, stop!" After Zhang Wen laughed wildly, he clenched his hands into fists.

Twelve, who was standing aside, also had a smile on his face.

Another unexpected score, the Chinese team became the biggest dark horse of this tournament.

Chapter 544: Advancing to the Top Four

"Xiao Wu is so amazing. If Xingcan achieves the same things as his brother when he grows up, I will die without regrets." After the game, Li Jianxi said with emotion when he met Zhang Wen.

"Alas~~~ We agreed before that we would not interfere with their own development." Zhang Wen said dissatisfiedly, shaking the red wine glass in his hand.

"I know, I know, it's just what I think." Li Jianxi said with a smile.

"Okay, let's talk about the next arrangements." Zhang Wen interrupted his thoughts.

"South Korea will definitely win against Italy.

How about your match against Japan? Do you want to try it out?" Li Jianxi said confidently.

"No need. Winning or losing is up to fate. I don't want to be blamed." Zhang Wen refused decisively.

"Hahaha, okay." Li Jianxi laughed.

After getting a positive answer, Zhang Wen left the Li family with a disdainful look.

The Li Xingcan mentioned by Li Jianxi is the second of the twins born to Zhang Wensheng by Li Meizhen.

The reason for changing the surname to Li was the condition agreed upon with Li Jianxi before.

It is destined that in the future, Li Xingcan will inherit Samsung, but only in the name of the Li family.

As for the eldest brother, his surname is of course Zhang.

The two children are only 4 years old now and have always lived in South Korea. However, both of them can speak South Korean and Chinese fluently.

Both boys have excellent physical fitness, so Li Jianxi planned to let Li Xingcan practice sports.

In South Korea, the social status of sports stars, especially those who have achieved success in international competitions, is extremely high.

Even the mandatory military service that adults must attend after entering adulthood can be abolished based on the achievements made.

This treatment cannot be replaced by other industries.

But it also depends on whether Li Xingcan is willing to work in this field.

Zhang Wen never forces his children to develop in a certain direction; he only provides corresponding guidance.

The decision is still in their hands.

But he will not be polite to those who are too rebellious.

Recently, Zhang Sisi has had such a tendency and even wanted to get a tattoo, but was given a good lecture by Zhang Wenhao.

Now I am studying at the Beijing Conservatory of Music.

On June 6, China faced Japan in the quarter-finals.

Although at least 6% of the audience were Japanese, at least 10% of them were wearing Zhang Wu's No. 7 Manchester United jersey.

It was a complete ocean of red.

This is the power of stars, even the audience in the enemy country has been converted.

In this game, the probability of China winning is greater than that of Japan.

The twelfth one gave 51% to 49%.

The odds for both sides are also the same, both 1.1.

High odds are only available based on the number of goals.

The result of the competition was just as expected.

The game was very stalemate.

Japan has invested a lot of money in football in recent years, and leagues at all levels are booming, not much worse than those in China.

There are also many players who study abroad.

However, their star player, Nakata Eishi, plays in Serie A.

But the number of goals scored during the season was very few.

It's far inferior to Zhang Wu.

The second half came towards the end of the 90 minutes of regular time.

Zhang Wu, who was under strict guard, stood up again.

The Japanese team won a corner kick, which was punched out by Jiang Jin.

As luck would have it, it fell at the feet of Zhang Wu who was standing outside the penalty area.

Zhang Wu started instantly.

"Director Wu, Director Wu."

"I'm coming."

"Can Mr. Wu, who is being taken care of by the Japanese team, create another miracle?"

"Okay, I've moved on."

"The rest of the team, follow up."

"This is the last chance, two minutes of injury time."

"Ah, this tackle is too dangerous, he should be given a card."

"Okay, Mr. Wu shot it, the attacking side had an advantage, and the referee didn't blow the whistle."

"Director Wu keeps dribbling the ball. He's so fast. It's already been 91 minutes and he still has so much energy. What a monster."

"The goalkeeper is coming out, be careful!"

"Hahaha, I picked it!"

“Hit the door!!!!!”

“It’s in, it’s in!”

"The ball goes in~~~~"

“1-0, a decisive victory!!!”

"It's Director Wu again, woooo ...

"Hero~~~Director Wu~~~~"

"Kill!"

Huang Jianxiang was already in tears when the last ball went in.

Zhang Wu made history.

He single-handedly led the Chinese team into the top four.

“Drip~Drip~~~~~~”

Shortly after the goal was scored, the Japanese team had just kicked the ball when the referee Krina blew the whistle to end the game.

"Ahhhhhh~~~~"

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The remaining Chinese players on the bench rushed madly towards the center circle, where their hero was.

Zhang Wu, Mr. Wu, just turned 19 this year.

"Director Wu~~~~"

"Director Wu~~~~"

"Director Wu~~~~"

...

The whole audience cheered loudly, shouting only one person's name.

Zhang Wu was also thrown into the air by his teammates.

He has already scored 7 goals and has a chance of winning the Golden Boot.

After the Chinese players' madness died down, several Japanese players wanted to exchange jerseys with Zhang Wu. In the end, he chose Nakata Yingshou.

“Get up~~~~~~~~”

Before changing clothes, Zhang Wu led the entire Chinese team to stand in front of the stands with the most Chinese people and sang a song~~~~

The Chinese in the stands responded one after another.

For a moment, the entire stadium was filled with this song that is extremely familiar to the Chinese.

After the whole song was sung, the Chinese football team returned to the locker room.

"Son, do you want your dad to go bankrupt?" As soon as he entered, Zhang Wen was already standing in the middle of the locker room.

"Ah?" Zhang Wu looked at his father in confusion.

"Hahaha, just kidding.

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