green shooter

Chapter 87

"Scored! Really scored! The goal is scored! The third goal! This is Zhu Hantao's third goal! Zhu Hantao completed a hat-trick in this game! His performance today is too good!"

"Hey, this is history. Some viewers may not know that Zhu Hantao is not yet 17 years old, and it's not just his performance today. Since he played in Serie A, the goals he scored are already amazing. I dare not say how far he will grow in the future. Looking at it now, it can be said that Zhu Hantao is already a very good player."

At this time, Zhu Hantao could no longer restrain his excitement, and ran to the corner kick to kneel passionately, "Damn, next time I will definitely not kneel like a man. It hurts my knee a little. Don't get hurt during the game. It would be funny if you got hurt when you were celebrating a goal."

Dimichele, who gave him an assist, also slid over and fell beside Zhu Hantao, who was already happy and laughed from ear to ear.

The rebroadcast shot cleverly featured a close-up of Zhu Hantao's face. His young and handsome face was filled with a confident and bright smile, which added a bit of charm to him. Female fans couldn't help screaming when they saw it.

"Unbelievable! Unbelievable! This is a miracle! Belonging to Zhu Hantao's night of miracles!"

"The teenager of the Torino team completed a hat-trick! The team took the lead again!"

"Incomparable goal! Beautiful shot! Amazing talent! This is the talented player of the Torino team - Zhu Hantao!"

"No. 14! No. 14 goals! After Zhu Hantao scored three goals in this game, he has scored an astonishing fourteen goals in the First Division!"

Regardless of whether they are domestic or Italian hosts and commentators, after Zhu Hantao scored the third goal, it was difficult to control their emotions. The passionate commentary deeply affected the audience watching the game in front of the TV.

On domestic post bar forums, the fans who were still staying up late watching the game also jumped up excitedly, "It's too awesome! Did you say that Zhu Hantao has no strength and can only score dribbles? Look at your luck and score a hat-trick!"

"Zhu Hantao is too handsome, I love it, I love it, his smile after scoring a goal, ah, I'm dead, it's so charming, I can't do it, I can't do it."

"Is there a girl upstairs? Let's add a friend. It's not good for your skin if you stay up so late."

"I'm a man."

"..."

On the bench on the sidelines, the fourth official in the middle seemed to be a dividing line separating the two sides. People on both sides had different expressions. The coaches and players of the Turin team were first stunned, then surprised, and finally delighted. Looking at the Fiorentina bench on the other side, they were first stunned, then surprised, and finally frustrated.

Prandelli made their last substitution adjustment of the game, replacing the exhausted veteran Vieri and replacing the Italian midfielder Massimo Gobi.

However, the time left in the game is running out, and the newly replaced Goby does not seem to have any ability to change the game.

In the No.80 second minute of the game, Torino coach Novellino replaced Zhu Hantao, but it was an away game. If not, Zhu Hantao, who scored three goals in this game, would have enjoyed warm applause from the fans when he left the field.

Letting him off the field earlier was also to protect him. In case Fiorentina's defensive players became angry and attacked Zhu Hantao or something, there would be nothing to say.

"Ah!" Just after the game, someone slapped Zhu Hantao's butt from behind, "Hat-trick, especially the last ball, show!"

Zhu Hantao turned his head and saw that it was Bodone who was not able to play today. He patted his head and said, "It's okay, this game is not bad."

"Hey, come and see how Zhu Hantao looks," Bodone imitated his tone, "The kick is not bad."

"Hahahaha!" The players and coaches on the bench burst into laughter.

"Beep! Beep! Beep——" the whole match ended. In the No.19 round of the Italian Football League, Fiorentina lost [-]-[-] at home to Turin. Zhu Hantao of the Turin team completed his first hat-trick in his career and made history.

Losing at home, more than 2 Fiorentina fans were very dissatisfied and left the field cursing.The reporters who interviewed passers-by outside Frankie Stadium before the game started were waiting outside again.

Immediately stopped a fan who appeared first, "Hello, is the game over yet?"

"I went out when it was about to end, and now it's over, damn it." The middle-aged uncle cursed bitterly.

"Oh, how is the result of today's game? Are you satisfied with the performance of the home team?" The female reporter pretended not to know the score.

"Satisfied? Of course not! How could you be satisfied! We lost to Turin at home!"

The reporter wanted to ask a few more questions, but the uncle didn't cooperate, "Okay, okay, you go find someone else, I'm going home." Then he walked away.

"It seems that the Fiorentina fans are not satisfied with the team's performance today." He said something to the camera and continued to look for the next interview target.

Suddenly the reporter's eyes lit up. It was the young man who had been interviewed before. The two looked at each other to confirm the eyes, and she rushed over with the microphone in hand.

This young man wearing a Violet jersey and a team scarf was a little embarrassed. He wanted to avoid it but didn't run, and was chased by reporters.

"Hello, do you know who Zhu Hantao is now?"

"..." The young man blushed and held back for a long time, "I know."

"Then what do you think of Zhu's performance today?"

"Can I ask something else?" The young man's voice seemed to be much softer when answering questions before the game.

"Then what do you think of Florence's performance today?"

"The game was terrible. Prandelli has no brains. The tactics were blown away by the Torino team. If it weren't for luck, the two penalty kicks would definitely have led to a worse loss. I really don't know if the players were last night..."

"Okay, thank you for your answer." The reporter decisively ended the interview with this person.

At the same time, the players on the field were leaving the field. Zhu Hantao looked at the opponent's starting lineup plus a dozen players on the bench. Who should he change his jerseys to?

Just as Zhu Hantao was thinking there, Fiorentina striker Vieri walked over to Zhu Hantao, "Boy, change your jersey."

Yes, Vieri is a big name, it is very meaningful to exchange jerseys with him, "Okay." Zhu Hantao agreed.

After taking Zhu Hantao's jersey, the old Italian center said, "You are very good, the future is yours, come on, boy."

"Thank you." Zhu Hantao didn't know what to say, he just thanked the other party for his praise, and then took Vieri's purple jersey.

Back in the locker room, the atmosphere of the team after winning is different from that of losing or drawing. The smiles on the faces of the chats are much more real.

"Welcome our great hero Zhu Hantao! Hey, what are you holding in your hand?" The teammates all smiled and applauded Zhu Hantao vigorously.

"Ah, don't be like this," Zhu Hantao said, raising the jersey in his hand, "It's Vieri's jersey."

"Oh." Now his teammates know that Zhu Hantao likes to collect the jerseys of stars from other teams, and they are no strangers to it. "However, where is the ball?" De La Fiore, who found something wrong, asked.

"Ah? What ball?" Zhu Hantao froze for a moment, "Oh yes, I forgot, I'll go back and get it!"

According to tradition, the player who completes the hat-trick can take the game ball away and take it home as a souvenir.

Of course Zhu Hantao knew about this, but after the hat-trick was achieved, all he thought about was completing the task, points and attributes, and then changed jerseys with Vieri after the game, and this matter was dismissed.

Excitedly got the game ball and returned to the locker room, Zhu Hantao was not polite, and asked all the teammates present to sign the football for himself.

A group of Turin players did not refuse and wrote their names on this meaningful football.

Looking at the football in his hand, which was filled with the signatures of Torino players, Zhu Hantao added a sentence on it, "I would like to use this ball to commemorate Zhu Hantao's first hat-trick in his career", and he must cherish it when he goes back.

Turin coach Novellino felt that it was almost done, "Ahem!" After coughing twice, the players calmed down and turned to look at the coach.

"I'm very happy that we finally won the game today, we managed to beat our opponents in the away game when the outside world was not optimistic about us, and we did not disappoint all the supporters in Turin.

I don't want to say anything more about those two penalties. It was bad luck. We could have killed the game faster, but the referee helped them.

I am very satisfied with everyone's performance in this game. We played without any problems, but here I would like to mainly praise Zhu Hantao. Your wonderful performance today gave me a big surprise. It is thanks to you that we won this game. "

Such a straightforward compliment made Zhu Hantao a little embarrassed, "Hey, it wasn't me alone, it was the team's efforts to defeat the opponent, thanks to the coach's trust in me and the correct tactics."

Coach Novellino nodded with a smile on his face, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth showed that he was very satisfied with Zhu Hantao's answer.

The team won the game, and coach Novellino didn't have much to say. He simply ended today's post-match speech, "Zhu, I won't take you to the post-match press conference right away. You have no objections."

Zhu Hantao glanced at the head coach, and if he didn't go, he wouldn't go. He really didn't like that kind of occasion, but there was nothing he could do about it, but he had been asked to attend many times before. Why did he not let himself go because of his outstanding performance today?

"Oh, good coach, how come."

It wasn't until coach Novellino and Di Michele went to the press conference that Zhu Hantao came to his senses. The reason is that the coach was afraid that he would lose himself by being overly hyped by the media.

It is true that the media are all of this kind of virtue. They have praised and killed young geniuses who have become famous for many years. Young players are not mature enough and are easily influenced by the outside world. They cannot recognize themselves and finally let down their talents.

Tsk, this is one of his advantages over his peers, Zhu Hantao thought.

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