free people

Chapter 327 The sour smell of love
Facing the microphone that was suddenly stretched out in front of him, not only Liu Fanshu was dumbfounded, but the audience who were watching the live broadcast were also puzzled at first, but they soon understood what was going on, so most of China quickly entered the eating place. melon pattern.

It's a pity that most people in the country can't understand what the reporter is talking about, and Liu Fanshu himself relies on his words for a living, so he can answer without leaking, so everyone is destined to not get any breaking news from her.

After the interview was finally over, and the crowd finally dispersed slowly, Liu Fanshu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and gave Yang Feng a reproachful look.

Yang Feng chuckled and said, "I saw it."

Liu Fanshu was puzzled, "What did you see?"

"Someone cares about me."

"That's what you compared first."

"But you also responded," Yang Feng said, "so you are my girlfriend now."

"...The girls in the whole stands are comparing themselves to you, are they all your girlfriends?"

Yang Feng acted pensively, "If you don't mind, it's not impossible."

Liu Fanshu raised the microphone, "Look for a fight!"

The scene was filled with a sour smell of love. The camera boy looked at the camera that had just been turned off in his hand, and was debating whether to turn it on again, so as to capture the flirting between the two of them.

He Shi came down from the commentary stand, looked at the two of them, winked at Yang Feng and said: "You are good enough, you can strike straight! So you two are... done?"

Yang Feng said: "It should be done."

Liu Fanshu was so ashamed to push him into the player's tunnel, Yang Feng leaned up and said as he walked, "I have an appointment with Sanshi, and we will meet at my house tonight."

He Shi said, "Understood."

When the two came to the entrance of the players' tunnel, Liu Fanshu was about to retreat, but Yang Feng suddenly stretched out his hand and dragged her in, pressing against the wall of the tunnel was a wall.

Liu Fanshu looked around guiltily, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one around, then gave him a coquettish look, "Playing hooligan?"

"How can kissing your girlfriend be called a hooligan?"

"You... um..."

There was the sound of footsteps, and Yang Feng pressed her lips again, reluctantly letting go.

Liu Fanshu helped him wipe off the lipstick marks, and scratched his nose again, "It stinks to death, hurry up and wash it off."

"Well, see you later."

Back in the locker room, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

Akun smiled strangely: "Guys, in order to celebrate someone getting out of singles, I decided to hold a party at home tomorrow, and all non-single people are welcome to attend."

"Okay," Yang Feng said, "Tomorrow we will go to Japan, you can have a party at home."

"Huh?" Akun obviously forgot about it, "Damn it, I forgot, we still have to play the Club World Cup."

Someone immediately showed a silvery smile, "You can hold the party in Japan, I remember there are many special programs there."

"Yes, let's celebrate winning the championship by the way!"

"That's a great idea, I'm going to hit ten that day!"

Even the Club World Cup can be forgotten, naturally because only the Premier League and the Champions League can really get into their eyes. The other champions were new before they won it. After winning it once, they feel the same. , the loss outweighs the gain.

Well, there's also an FA Cup.

This is the only club championship that Yang Feng has not won so far. Many new fans who only started to care about football after Yang Feng became famous thought that this competition is the highest honor in football, and cleverly compared it with domestic table tennis. Ball champions on a par...

Yang Feng took a shower comfortably, declined Pei Gong's request to let him attend the post-match press conference, picked up Wu Sanshi and went home.

As soon as they entered the door, they were naturally taken aback by the birds and animals in the yard.

He Shi was speechless: "Are you bringing the zoo to your home?"

"I learned from those local tyrants in the Middle East," Yang Feng said, "If you don't smoke, drink or gamble, you have to find some hobbies to pass the time."

Wu Sanshi discovered a new highlight, "Oh, these lions and tigers can also play football?"

"You don't even look at who raised it."

"You don't usually train with them, do you?"

"You will know if you go up and try it?"

"It looks very fun." Wu Sanshi was really moved, "If you don't try it, you will die?"

"I remember Ronaldinho used to train with his own dog, and you are even more outrageous, even with these guys..." He Shi shook his head, "Can we shoot it?"

"casual."

After Yang Feng finished speaking, he said to Liu Fanshu: "I'll go to the physiotherapy room to recover, so please entertain me first."

Everyone's meaningful eyes cast over immediately.

This day, Liu Fanshu felt as if he was stepping on a cloud, and his mood was up and down. This time, he said generously, "Go, I'll show them around first."

"Well, it should be almost the same over the kitchen, remember to go and have a look."

"it is good."

Wu Sanshi immediately shifted his attention, "Brother Feng, take me to see your hyperbaric oxygen chamber and nitrogen cryogenic chamber?"

"Let's go."

The cameraman quickly raised his hand, "Can we take a picture later?"

Yang Feng is notoriously low-key and difficult to interview on the sidelines. Everyone is not usually interested in his private life. Every day, I don’t know how many tabloid reporters hide outside the door and wait to dig through the trash can of his house, just to find something. Cigarette butts, big ants, anti-stun condoms and the like.

When Duan Xuan led the team before, the CCTV film crew visited Yang Feng’s home in Germany, but after arriving in Manchester, Yang Feng became more and more mysterious. If it weren’t for the blessing of Liu Fanshu, they probably wouldn’t be able to enter Yang Feng’s house today. Villa, naturally we should seize the opportunity to take more shots.

Yang Feng had nothing to do, and quickly took Wu Sanshi to the physical therapy room.

After the dinner, the guests and the host had a good time, and He Shi, Wu Sanshi and others left first, and Yang Feng and Liu Fanshu took her back to the hotel after getting tired of it for a while.

The coming day is long, don't worry about it for a while.

The next day, CCTV's live broadcast team also went to Japan to continue live broadcasting Manchester City's game.

In the opening match of the Club World Cup held earlier, Japan's Sanfrecce Hiroshima FC defeated the Oceania champion Auckland City FC 2-0 and successfully qualified for promotion.

In the quarter-finals, the Guangzhou Evergrande Taobao team fought back after conceding a goal first, and finally relied on the lore goal in the 1th minute and stoppage time to successfully eliminate the Mexican American team and enter the semi-finals.

In the subsequent quarter-finals, Sanfrecce Hiroshima eliminated the African champion Mazembe Football Club 1-4 and won a place in the semi-finals.

The other two of the semi-finals are the Champions League champions Manchester City and the Copa Libertadores champions River Plate.

In the first game of the semi-final, River Plate beat Sanfrecce Hiroshima 1-0 and entered the final first.

In the second game of the semi-finals, the Guangzhou Evergrande Taobao team will face the belated Manchester City. There is no doubt that this is another Chinese derby.

Yokohama Haneda Airport, Japan, the lobby is crowded with countless media reporters and fans flocking from all over Japan.

There was applause and screams as the Manchester City players walked out, led by Manuel Pellegrini.

The flashing lights flickered wildly, and cheers like a mountain roar and a tsunami echoed in my ears.

The fans, especially the female fans, jumped up and down with excitement.

Even the reporters who were accustomed to seeing big battles were stunned.

Manchester City, from the coach to the players, all wore dark blue suits with the team logo on them. Although they were not as handsome as Real Madrid and Milan in the past, the tall and straight figures of the players were very lethal.

The loudest voice in the audience was naturally Yang Feng.

Even he himself didn't expect that he could have such a high popularity in Japan.

At the beginning, everyone was friendly to sign and say hello, but as the crowd grew, the scene was ready to get out of control, and the airport staff hurried over to protect everyone going out.

From getting off the plane to getting on the bus, no one was interviewed, but after entering the hotel, Pellegrini, Kompany and Yang Feng were picked up as representatives to attend the pre-match press conference.

Their opponents in the next game, the Guangdong Evergrande Taobao team, watched the live broadcast while Cha Lemon.

They are the Asian champions, but when they first arrived here, there were only two or three kittens to pick up the fans, and even the number of reporters was more than the fans...

The difference between Britain and Japan is eight hours, and the three of them just want to beat the jet lag, so Pellegrini seems a little out of shape, and was absent-minded when answering the question.

"...Impressions of Japan? Very good, the fans are very enthusiastic...Will the main players be deployed? Look at the players' status...Goal? Of course the champion..."

Pellegrini was just an appetizer. After the old man was dealt with, all problems began to be aimed at Yang Feng. As for Kompany, let's cool off.

"Hello, Yang, I heard that you are very talented in languages. In addition to your native Chinese, you are also proficient in German and English. Do you know Japanese?"

"Sorry, no." In fact, if Bage Yaluya is counted, he will still be able to say a few words.

"Then do you have any favorite Japanese players?"

"some."

All the Japanese reporters cheered up, "Who is it?"

"Hinata Kojiro."

"Ah? Oh, hahaha, Mr. Yang Feng is really humorous, so is your long-range shot inspired by the tiger's shot?"

"It is indeed inspired by the tiger's shot, but it is not the tiger's shot in "Captain Football", but the tiger's shot in my yard... Well, you should have heard of it? I raised two tigers, they I am very good at playing football, and sometimes I am not necessarily an opponent."

"...So this is the secret of your superior strength?"

"You can think so."

There he was talking nonsense with seriousness, to the delight of the audience.

"So you usually read Japanese comics, don't you?"

"I've seen some."

"Then what is your favorite cartoon? I mean besides Captain Tsubasa."

"Slam Dunk, Dragon Ball."

"Then which character do you like best?"

"Rukawa Feng and Monkey King."

"Why not Hanamichi Sakuragi? He is the protagonist of "Slam Dunk."

"Handsome." Handsome and handsome attract each other, with a sense of substitution.

"Then do you have a favorite Japanese star?"

"No." There are quite a few Japanese teachers I like...

A pre-match press conference ended in Yang Feng's gag, leaving only one day for Manchester City to recuperate jet lag and adapt to the venue. The 2015-2016 Club World Cup will soon begin in the eyes of all.

The mentality of Manchester City should be more relaxed and relaxed, while Guangzhou Evergrande on the other side is facing a big enemy, almost treating this game as a world war.

In the player tunnel, Zheng Zhi, Feng Xiaoting, Zhang Linfan, Gao Lin and several other international players came to say hello to Yang Feng.

What everyone is talking about is not the game that is about to start, but the Golden Globe Awards ceremony that will be held immediately after the Club World Cup.

Several people were congratulating Yang Feng in advance.

Yang Feng didn't put on airs, and accepted their compliments generously.

The two sides seemed to be having a good time, and everyone seemed to have "friendship first and competition second" written on their faces, but Yang Feng turned his face and refused to recognize anyone as soon as the match started.

"Hello everyone, audience friends. This is Yokohama National Sports Stadium, Japan. The second semi-final of the 2015 Club World Cup will start here. The opponents are Guangzhou Evergrande, the champion of the AFC Champions League, and Manchester City, the champion of the Champions League."

"Look at the starting lineups of both sides first.

Guangzhou Evergrande 4-2-3-1.

Goalkeeper: 22-Li Shuai;

Defenders: 25-Zou Zheng, 28-Jin Yingquan, 6-Feng Xiaoting, 5-Zhang Linfan;
Midfield: 8-Paulinho, 10-Zheng Zhi;

Midfield: 27-Zheng Long, 11-Gorat, 16-Huang Bowen;
Forward: 9-Elkerson.

Manchester City is still the usual 4-2-2-2.
Goalkeeper: 1-Oblak;

Defenders: 2- Welchier, 4- Kompany, 6- Van Dijk, 3- Cancelo;
Midfielder: 8-Kroos, 30-Harvey Alonso;
Midfielder: 21-David Silva, 17-De Blau...

Um?Yang Feng breaks through the middle with the ball!passed!It's gone again!Shoot... Feint! "

No one expected that Yang Feng would be so rigid. After receiving the pass, he would directly face-on, and after passing three people in a row, he was about to enter the Evergrande penalty area.

Feng Xiaoting and Jin Yingquan rushed to meet them head-on, one stretched out his feet to intercept, and the other fell to the ground and put a shovel.

Yang Feng slammed the ball to the left with his right foot, and swiped the ball to the right with his left foot, miraculously slipping between the two.

"Fried meatballs! One-on-one!" He Shi was so excited that he wanted to take the stage, "It's still here!"

Yang Feng did not choose the pendulum that took too long to surpass others, but used a clean and quick change of direction to suddenly defeat Li Shuai.

Push the empty goal, 1-0.
"The goal was scored! This goal came too easily! Yang Feng broke the entire defense line of Evergrande as if he was in no man's land! The game had just started less than a minute ago, and Manchester City took a 1-1 lead. "

"Last year in the Club World Cup, Yang Feng scored ten goals in two games and created history. This year, his strength has obviously improved to a higher level, and his state is also very hot. It is very likely that he will break the record created by himself. Individual goals in the Club World Cup."

Yang Feng rushed to the sidelines and knelt down to glide.

Aguero, Silva and De Bruyne arrived slowly at this time.

Although the four hugged each other tightly, the three behind were quite upset.

Without him, it would have been too easy to score goals, and Yang Feng was alone in the whole process, so they didn't feel any sense of participation...

　I originally wanted to write slowly until the 18 World Cup and then finish the book, but the manuscript fee plummeted last month, and I couldn't keep it going. I am planning to conceive a new book. I will continue to write this book, but it may need to be updated by the Buddhist department.

　　
　
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