Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 106 Do You See Me Like a Bad Guy?
After laughing, Mo Fei couldn't help being relieved, it seemed that the other party was not a thief, but found his wallet.Thinking of this, could it be that he looked at the wallet in his hand, but couldn't laugh or cry: So, I have to thank the other party for sending the wallet back?
A little depressed, Mo Fei shook his head, unwilling to think about it.Put your eyes out of the window, and take another look at this beautiful and welcoming town before leaving.But soon he opened his eyes wide, because he saw a very familiar face: a devil-like figure, with blond hair and blue eyes like an angel who fell into the mortal world...

Although I have only met once, Mo Fei is determined not to be mistaken, because the other party is so beautiful, so beautiful that it is breathtaking.

"She, she... I want to get out of the car!" Mo Fei pointed out the window with trembling hands, muttered for a while, and then suddenly roared loudly.He felt a little unbelievable that in this strange place, he would meet this "thief" who had met once again. This world is really amazing.

At this time, the car had already started, and there was no possibility of stopping.Mo Fei's loud cry attracted the attention of many people, and Lannick also cast his gaze over, his face full of doubts.

"Hey, Mo. What did you see, so excited?"

Sukulini noticed Mo Fei's abnormal state, leaned his head over, and asked suspiciously.Seeing that Mo Fei didn't respond, he helplessly looked in the direction of Mo Fei's finger.

After a moment.

"Damn, fairy! Praise Jesus, praise God, let me meet the goddess in my heart, it's so beautiful!" Sukulini yelled out of composure.He was so excited that he couldn't control it, and even put his hand in his mouth and blew a whistle.He dared to swear that this was a beautiful woman he had never seen in his many years of career in the field of flowers.

When the other players heard Sukulini's yell, they also turned into "wolf friends" and rushed up, scrambling to look out the window.Unfortunately, that beautiful figure has long since disappeared into the crowd.

"Franco, you bloody liar, where is the beauty you speak of?"

"You bloody bastard, God will punish you!"

"I think we should have a good talk, Franco. I think my fist will like you very much."

Sukulini, however, ignored his angry teammate. He turned around and jumped on Mo Fei, with a ferocious face, and screamed, "Mo, you shameful pervert! Why didn't you call me sooner when you saw a beautiful woman! You bastard! Tell me!" Me, do you know her, what's her name? Where does she live? Tell me quickly! I think I'm in love!"

Could it be that he despises this guy who said he wants to fall in love in his heart, isn't this kid in love every day?Ignoring the "estrous" male cat, could it be that he looked serious and asked indifferently: "Do you think I look like a pervert?"

Thinking about the fingers trembling outside the window just now, the eyeballs about to fall out, the face flushed with excitement, coupled with the outraged roar, the image of a perverted "sex monster" laughing wildly appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and they nodded fiercely.

"kindness."

Seeing the group of unscrupulous teammates nodding in unison, Mo Fei rolled his eyes, buried his head in his seat, and ignored it.He was indeed tired, and gradually, he fell asleep...

Long Yue turned off the computer, leaned gently on the comfortable chair, and silently lit a cigarette for himself.He needed to calm down his inner excitement.The study room was very quiet, only the lingering smoke and the dim light, a pair of shining eyes looked a little dark under the imprint of the faintly visible cigarette butts.

In the past 100 minutes, through the Internet, Long Yue saw a scene of a young man working hard for his dream in far away Europe.The scene was intense and ups and downs, which also made him feel even more shocked.Although Hoffenheim, who played as a substitute, encountered difficulties at the beginning of the game, under the leadership of the boy, after hard work, he finally won the victory.

Since receiving the order from the editor-in-chief Huang Jian, Long Yue's work focus has shifted to this fellow from far away in Europe, paying attention to his every move.But after all, he is far away across the ocean, and many information cannot be captured. We can only compile some news about him from the game.Even so, after several weeks of hard work and reporting, more and more people in Sichuan are paying attention to Mo Fei, and the sales volume of the newspaper has also increased a lot.

But unfortunately, Hoffenheim does not have many fans in China. Most of the fans who like to watch the Bundesliga are supporters of giants such as Bayern Munich or Dortmund.Huaxia Sports Channel also complies with public opinion, and most of the live broadcasts are the games of these old strong teams.Although there is a Chinese player in Hoffenheim, his reputation is not prominent and there are very few followers.

Just like the first Hoffenheim game broadcasted in the new season, it also got the glory of Bayern Munich.If there is no Bayern, presumably Hoffenheim will not appear on the screen at all.Sure enough, in the second round of Hoffenheim's away game against Hannover 96, the sports channel did not broadcast it.

However, this didn't bother Long Yue. As a veteran fan, he easily found the URL of the match on the Internet and watched the whole match.Although Mo Fei only came off the bench and his performance was not outstanding, he still saw some clues from it. At least the head coach of the team did not resist this Huaxia kid, otherwise he would not have been given the opportunity to play in two consecutive games .

The league is not broadcast, and the German Cup is obviously not as important as the former event. It is impossible to want a sports channel to broadcast live, even if you think about it.Long Yue still went to Hulian and watched the game.

He was a little bit thankful, fortunately he watched this match, otherwise he would have missed a wonderful exhibition match.

Although he was deeply disgusted and extremely disappointed by all kinds of shady scenes in Chinese football, Long Yue was actually a staunch supporter of the national football team in his heart.Although the current Chinese football is experiencing the lowest ebb in history, those so-called "national football bosses" are not worthy of the bright red jersey in his eyes, but he believes that everything will get better.There is no fan who does not love their national football team. This is the truth of the so-called deep love and deep hatred.

Only through the painful wind and rain can we see the brilliant rainbow.He looks forward to the day when he can stand up and announce to everyone that he is a supporter of Chinese football.

Although this dream is a bit far away, he firmly believes that there will be such a day.And Mo Fei's wonderful performance made him feel a glimmer of hope for Chinese football.And when that strong-faced young man scored the ball with an unstoppable long-distance attack and looked down upon the audience majestically, Long Yue felt an uncontrollable sense of pride in his heart.

At that moment, he had an urgent urge to stand up and yell madly at the foreigners: Who the hell said that Chinese people can't play football!We can still shut you up!
Long Yue, who grew up with football since he was a child, knows that many Chinese players have played in high-level European leagues, but most of them have been mixed in low-level leagues and have not been reused. They often end in failure and return home in despair.Of course, there are also successful examples. For example, Yang Chen once helped Frankfurt avoid relegation, and even became the top scorer in the team for a time. He was affectionately called "Huaxia Yang" by the fans.

But so what? "Huaxia Yang" could only fail to return home after two seasons in Frankfurt. Huaxia players are still disapproved by fans all over the world and ridiculed.

Why is that?Is it because our strength is too weak?Or is it like everyone said, the Huaxia people don't know how to play football at all?

With a population of 13 billion in China, is it really impossible to find someone who can play football?
No, Long Yue never thinks this is the case!
It's not that China has no talents, it's not that there are no good players, it's just that there is no soil suitable for players to grow!Look at those Football Association officials with ugly faces who only know how to accept bribes. They are full of benevolence and morality, "I will contribute everything I have to Chinese football."What about the facts?They'll just keep stuffing money in their pockets and keep fooling the fans with their hypocrisy.

Chinese football is being ruined time and time again by them!

Long Yue didn't want to criticize anything, and he didn't have the ability to manage these high-level affairs, after all, these were too far away for a small reporter like him.All he knew was that now he saw a young man full of aura fighting for his dream in a foreign country.Maybe it's not just his dream, but the common dream of all fans who still support Huaxia Football!

Come on, could it be!No matter what the future holds, there will always be someone who will silently watch over you and support you!
It took a long time for Long Yue to wake up from the darkness. All the thoughts that flashed through his mind were temporarily suppressed in his heart.He stood up, walked to the phone, flicked his fingers quickly, and pressed a familiar number.

"Editor Huang? I'm sorry to bother you so late. That's right, I watched a German Cup match just now..."

The next day, the "Sichuan Ball News" newspaper office.Editor-in-Chief Office.

Huang Jian rubbed the sore bridge of his nose and shook his head, as if trying to wake up his drowsy head.On the table, there was a cup of strongly brewed tea, and the pungent bitter smell permeated the entire office.Beside the teacup, there is a newspaper.

Tea is used to refresh oneself.

The newspaper is the latest report published by today's newspaper. The big black characters on it outline today's theme: Sichuan teenagers amaze Bremen!

Awakened by a phone call from Long Yue in the early morning, Huang Jian didn't blame the other party for disturbing his lucid dream, and even felt faintly excited by the news the other party told him.If this information is true... no, it must be true, Long Yue will never be full and then have nothing to do in the middle of the night to fool himself.

What this means, Huang Jian is very clear.Such an outstanding performance will definitely cause a sensation in the German media, and the Chinese media will swarm over like a group of mosquitoes smelling blood.This is naked interest!Huang Jian doesn't know the attitude of the foreign media, and there is no need to know. He only knows that his domestic colleagues will definitely report it.

At this time, every minute is precious.In the battlefield where there is no gunpowder in the media, one more second means that you are ahead of others, and you will be able to create greater news value.

(End of this chapter)