Chapter 130 The Battle of the Three Kingdoms and Chang Wei

East Eighth District at 55:[-] p.m.

Almost less than a minute after the referee blew his whistle, all channels of CCTV received instructions from the backstage at the same time.

For example, on Caijing 2, which is broadcasting "Economic Information Network", after hearing the order, the dignified hostess showed a hint of astonishment for a second.

[Is there a mistake?We are discussing major financial affairs at home and abroad, what football news is broadcasting! 】

[Chinese football, dogs don't even watch it! 】

The hostess was still hesitating, when she heard the male partner next to her read out in a slightly trembling voice:

"Friends from the audience, here is a piece of real-time news. In a focus match of the 2014 World Cup Asian qualifiers that just ended, the Chinese national team defeated the South Korean team 8-0 at the Seoul Stadium!
This battle not only ended the 34-year-long fear of Korea in one fell swoop, but also represented that Chinese football has almost locked in the qualification for the 2014 World Cup!
During the match, Chinese player Su Changwei showed his might and scored 7 goals alone in the first half, becoming the biggest contributor to the victory of the Chinese team.Please see the detailed report below..."

After the screen switched to Su Changwei's goal highlights, the hostess finally came to her senses.

She gave her partner a hard look:
"You didn't leave me a single word!"
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"It was a good game, the fans at home made a lot of noise but we won and I have to give credit to the players today, they played the best 90 minutes I've ever managed... ..."

In his post-match press conference, Camacho first lavished praise on the collective performance before turning to the individual:
"Awei's performance? I don't think I need to make a special comment, do I?"

"It's a pity that my daughter is already married (according to research, the wedding was held in Spain on October 2012, 10), otherwise I really want her to marry Awei!"

His joke caused the Chinese reporters in the audience to burst into laughter, but the South Korean reporters all looked ugly.

What made it even more embarrassing for the host was that the outspoken Spaniard did not forget his unhappiness because of his big victory.

Camacho slapped the table, and his voice suddenly raised an octave:
"I have asked the Chinese Football Association to file a formal complaint with the AFC, strongly condemning the South Korean team's lethal tactics in this game, which seriously violated the spirit of sports competition and seriously damaged the positive image of Asian football in the world football world! "

His tone was sonorous and loud:

"As a Spaniard, I will never forget that 10 years ago, the South Korean team defeated our Matador Legion with dirty fouls and the referee's favoritism, thus advancing to the semi-finals of the World Cup!"

"Now that 10 years have passed, not only have they not made any improvements, but they have intensified and used lethal tactics as conventional weapons!"

"I strongly urge the AFC to ban and suspend such a bottomless team!"

"If the South Korean team is not eliminated for a day, Asian football will always be the scum that world football despises!"

The faces of the South Korean reporters in the audience were ashen, but there were some with red necks, who yelled loudly and wanted to rush up and beat him up, but were frantically stopped by South Korean security personnel to avoid diplomatic accidents.

If Camacho was only Chinese, he would hit him if he hit him. At most, he would bow and apologize afterwards and reflect on himself for seven days.

But... Camacho is Spanish!

Leader Cao, who was on the scene, turned pale, and hurriedly called the leader of the Football Association to report:
"This Camacho's outspokenness has seriously damaged the good image of Chinese football in the world football world. Do you want to fire him?"

Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the leader:
"You are just a deputy leader, is this something you should worry about?"

"Camacho is a famous coach in the world, so it's your turn to give pointers?"

"Hurry up and contact the accountant and pay him this year's salary in advance! Plus double the bonus!"
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When Camacho was still angry about Korean football, Su Changwei had already started the celebration banquet with his teammates.

Of course, sponsors have already made full preparations.

With a phone call from the Samsung Group, almost half of the attractive young actresses in the South Korean entertainment industry were "invited" to participate in this feast. It is almost possible to hold a New Year's Eve party!
Looking at the naked Hallyu actresses in front of them, the players of the Chinese team have never seen such a scene!
Although they earn a lot of money in China, they have already become a topic of ridicule and abuse at the level of the whole society.

On the contrary, the status of the stars in the entertainment industry has skyrocketed, and the two sides are completely different. It is almost impossible for a "Gaofeng x Naying" couple or couple to appear.

Seeing these stunned teammates, Su Changwei who was sitting in seat C laughed:
"The media said that I was the one who attacked the South Korean team with my own strength, but I knew that the victory was not due to me, but to the brothers!"

"Football is always a team sport. No matter how powerful one person is, it is impossible to decide the outcome."

"C Ronaldo and Messi are strong enough? But if they don't meet good teammates, they still can't win the World Cup!"

"I was able to score seven goals in a row today. It was the brothers who defended the defense for me, allowing me to go all out to attack in front!"

He rarely raised his glass:
"This cup, I respect everyone!"

Everyone stood up quickly, raised their glasses high, and drank it all in one gulp.

Qin Sheng even yelled:

"Brother Wei is too outspoken. It's our luck that you guys are destined to be in the same national team as you!"

Others nodded repeatedly, and even Zheng Zhi let go of his arrogance as the leading brother, raised his glass and came over:
"In the 2002 World Cup, I was not selected for the squad. Since then, my biggest dream is to lead the team to participate in a World Cup before retiring.

But I didn't expect that this year has passed, and now I'm in my thirties, let alone the World Cup, I can't even play the top ten games, alas..."

Obviously he wanted to toast, but he sighed.

Sun Xiang, who was older than him, couldn't help feeling sad when he heard it.

Seeing Zheng Zhi shaking his head again, he raised his glass again:
"I never dreamed that the goal that I couldn't achieve in my peak period could be achieved before I retired!"

He raised his head and drank the wine dispenser completely, and there was a sparkle in the tiger's eyes:
"Thanks, brother!"

Qin Sheng, who played for Evergrande with him, was taken aback:
"Brother Zhi, you usually don't drink at all!"

Su Changwei was also infected, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then laughed:

"Brother Zhi, take care of your health. With your condition, you can play at least two more World Cups!"

Zheng Zhi thought he was comforting himself, but just laughed.

Seeing Sun Xiang and others approaching one after another, Su Changwei waved his hands quickly:

"That's the end of the toasting session. Brothers, eat, drink, and have fun. Don't save money for the host!"

Sun Xiang and the others could only raise their wine glasses, saluted him from a distance, and watched Su Changwei leave the banquet hall surrounded by several beauties.

A few days ago, I was trying to recharge my batteries and prepare for the war, and I was worried that Korean companies would serve the country wholeheartedly and set themselves a trap. Now that the eight-ball victory has settled and the dust has settled, Su Changwei has completely liberated himself.

"Just these two!"

Since Korean actresses generally look the same, Su Changwei didn't bother to choose, and only relied on his previous life memories to choose the 22-year-old Lin Yuner, who is known as "the most beautiful woman in South Korea", and the 18-year-old Zheng Xiujing who has dual nationality of the United States and South Korea.

Unexpectedly, the organizer came up with a suggestion:
"Zheng Xiujing also has a sister, Zheng Xiuyan, who is still teammates with Lin Yuner, Mr. Su doesn't want to be together?"

Su Changwei picked up the latest Galaxy, fiddled with it and erected it on the table:

"I'm only 18 years old, I'm afraid it's not good!"

"Are you trying to suck me dry and beat the leaderless Chinese team in the next game?"

"It's just sinister!"

"But I, Su Changwei, am a good boy, and I am never afraid of challenges. I am going to take this opportunity to challenge my weakness!"

……

"beep~"

"beep~"

"Beep!!!"

Su Changwei had an outrageous dream in a trance.

In the dream, he seemed to be wrapped in a warm and humid narrow space, but he suddenly fell into the ice cellar and couldn't extricate himself.

I don't know how long I went back and forth like this, suddenly, a hundred and eight thousand pores all over my body shivered at the same time.

At the end, I only heard a series of reminders in my mind:

[You have successfully passed this round of challenges, and your overall strength has improved:
Height: 176.2 → 176.5
Weight: 68.2 → 67.9
Physical fitness: 80→81
Power: 82
Bounce: 80→81
Speed: 86
Shots: 73 → 76
Passing: 68 → 69
Dribbling: 67→68
Sensitivity: 85→86
Consciousness: 73
Defense: 73→74
Overall rating: 767 → 776! 】

(End of this chapter)

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