The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 50 After the game
After the customary call-off, every Liverpool player was chased in the interview area of ​​the mixed zone.

Li Tiancheng is one of the most popular players.

The extraordinary performance continues his setting as a young hero, and the title of little prince seems to be more and more worthy of the name.

Coupled with the existence of a large number of Chinese reporters.

Li Tiancheng became more and more familiar with this situation. Every time after the game, he would be stopped by a large group of reporters. It was okay if he was not familiar with it.

These guys used to look like an eyesore, but today they are much more pleasing to the eye.

Li Tiancheng dealt with this group of seagulls with rare patience.

"Of course it's a pleasure to score."

"Create a record? The youngest goal scorer? Of course, of course I am very happy!"

"The most important thing is that the team won and scored three points. This is the most important and happiest thing."

"The important thing is to contribute to the team."

"There is nothing easy in the Champions League. We took the lead and scored the three points, which gave us the upper hand."

Li Tiancheng smiled all over his face, and felt that it would not be so uncomfortable to talk about these car wheels. The interview is not over yet, and the domestic Internet has turned upside down:

"You can always trust Li Tiancheng..."

"Could it be the Buddha or the Taoist ancestor who couldn't stand the miserable situation of the national football team and sent Li Tiancheng to save it?"

"Tiancheng, Tiancheng, Bai Yueguang is you..."

"Tian Cheng, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

"Upstairs, Tian Cheng is underage, do you think I can do it?"

"Fuck off, Tian Cheng is mine!"

"Did you see what Benitez said after the game? Liverpool is going to raise Tian Cheng's salary!"

"Isn't that what it should be?"

"Don't come, come to Manchester United, and form Huaxia Shuangsha with Dong Fangzhuo in the future, killing the Quartet, it's beautiful to think about!"

"Xiao Dong should practice hard first!"

"It could also be that Xiao Dong came to our army. Now that our army's striker line is unreliable, Xiao Dong definitely has a chance when he comes."

"Do you think that Xiao Dong will be the next Tiancheng? Don't talk about it, his skills are very rough, it's better not to have too much hope!"

"Talk away, let's talk about Tiancheng. Liverpool fans call him the little prince. We are still born in nature. Is it too low?"

"We can also call him Little Prince."

"The prince is honored abroad, but isn't he just a prince in the country?"

"What about the prince, isn't the prince's standard high?"

"Little prince? Is this plausible?"

"Hey, just call him Mr. Cheng."

"That might as well be a son."

"Young Master Cheng +1"

"Our family is as gentle as jade, and the young master is worthy of his name."

"Gentle as jade? Pfft...hahaha..."

"You are right when you open your mouth and brows are cold, but you shut up and are as gentle as jade, you are right!"

"Haha, the upstairs summed it up very well, don't mention it next time."

The Huaxia fans are enjoying a happy time, and the Liverpool players are generally more cheerful.

Boarding the bus surrounded by a large group of fans, seeing the joy on the faces of each of the fans, listening to them shouting their names cheerfully, the players feel more relaxed, and everyone has a smile on their faces.

Benitez announced that tomorrow will be a day off as usual, making the atmosphere even more pleasant.

Although he was dragged to undergo a drug test after the interview, Li Tiancheng would not let these affect his good mood, it was too childish.

These differential treatment - other players did not do it - will of course make people feel angry. Li Tiancheng suppressed this anger in his heart, not letting them affect his enjoyment of happiness. After all, he is used to it. Drug testing is required for the competition, and your lungs are exploding, so you have to participate too!

"Lee, Rafa praised you at the press conference!"

"Really?" Li Tiancheng thought about Benitez's indifferent face, would he still praise others?It's unimaginable.

"Of course." Gerrard was a little envious: "I think Rafa prefers you players from Spain."

"Maybe." Li Tiancheng shrugged: "But it may be more of an illusion. He will praise everyone in front of the media, and he understands this little thing."

"But at least you guys are not like me. Every time Rafa calls Gerrard directly." Gerrard frowned and clenched his fists. I must impress this guy.

"If you want to be more open, everyone calls me Li." Li Tiancheng bumped Gerald with his shoulder.

"Pfft~~~" Gerald was amused by the success: "It's not because you claim that you Chinese people are not as stingy as Westerners, and only make fuss about names."

"In the first place, if you call me Li or Tian Cheng, there is no difference in the degree of intimacy." Li Tiancheng emphasized again.

"Well, I don't care about such small things, as long as Rafa can lead us to victory." Gerrard stopped laughing: "Do you think our style of play has become much stronger recently, whether it is offense or defense."

"Of course." Li Tiancheng nodded, raised his eyebrows and looked at Gerrard: "Someone will respond to the breakthrough, and someone will encircle the card position. The opponent is always at a loss in front of us."

"Kick it like this..." Gerrard lowered his voice, faintly visible in the playfulness of his teammates around him.

Gerald turned his head to look at Li Tiancheng, and looked straight into Li Tiancheng's eyes: "This season, we can really do something big!"

The corners of Li Tiancheng's mouth curled up, and he nodded in agreement: "Rafa should have decided on a style of play, and we will get on the right track!"

The two smiled at each other.

Gerrard leaned back in the seat and looked up at the roof of the car: "It's great to be on track before the Manchester United game. The red derby is very promising!"

Li Tiancheng's eyes lit up. The famous Red Devils Manchester United, Sir Alex Ferguson even called him. Not very good...

Li Tiancheng was really daydreaming, and his smile froze suddenly. The agent is too capable, and it is not all a good thing. Jose has already negotiated an agreement with the sponsors on tomorrow's rest day, and the contract will be signed tomorrow.

This is a good thing, but the problem is that there are still a few commercials to be shot. Although Jose said that it is just a few photos and a few lines to finish the job, but Li Tiancheng has been manipulated several times, and every time it is extremely painful.

That's all, there is actually a charity dinner that needs to be attended in the evening. It is said that the organizer is a charity foundation that cooperates with Liverpool Club.

It is said that there will be many celebrities and models participating in this kind of banquet, which is a good time to expand your network.

Thinking of Jose reminding himself to take it easy, Li Tiancheng wanted to slap Jose in the face. The words in his mouth and the serious expression on his face really didn't match.

Looking back and forth, teammates are still chatting.

Tilting his head to Gerald: "Steven, how did you deal with those photographers?"

"What do you mean?" Gerald was puzzled.

"It's just commercials, those directors, photographers, it's so annoying, they always make me confused!" Li Tiancheng sighed while talking.

"Haha..." Gerald thought this was really funny.

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