Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 121 The Mo Fei in Long Yue's Eyes

"Damn it, you bastard. Do you know how many times I called you today? But no one answered."

"I'm at school, sir." Mo Fei explained, but the other party said that he called him a lot, could it be something important?
"Mr. Siegel, what's the matter?"

"That's right, there is a reporter who wants to conduct an exclusive interview with you."

"Reporter?" Mo Fei frowned.Ever since he experienced harassment by reporters, Could Fei feel a little timid towards these so-called "uncrowned kings", and immediately wanted to say no: "Sir, you know..."

"Mo, don't rush to refuse. This Mr. Long Yue is a reporter from your motherland, Huaxia. Oh, by the way, he claims to be from Chengdu."

"Chengdu?" Could it be that a reporter from his hometown came to Europe for an interview?If I just shut out my compatriots who came here from thousands of miles away, it would be too unreasonable.He bowed his head and considered for a moment, then nodded in agreement.

"Okay, sir."

"Dear Long, Mo Ke agreed. You should feel relieved now?" Marcus said with a smile to Long Yue who was sitting on the sofa.He was indeed moved by the professionalism of the reporter in front of him. The reporter actually stayed in his office for ten hours just to wait for Mo Fei's reply.

"Thank you, Mr. Siegel." Long Yue let out a long sigh of relief.Rubbing his tingling thighs, Long Yue couldn't help but wryly smiled.But soon a smile appeared on his face, Mo Fei agreed to his interview, then all this was worth it.Thinking that tomorrow he would be able to meet that young man who had been away from his motherland for nearly half a year and went out on his own, Long Yue couldn't help showing a hint of anticipation on his face.

In the early morning, when the first rays of sunlight came in through the window, could it be that he had breakfast as usual, and then jogged towards the training base.The villagers on the road couldn't help smiling and greeting him, and he responded with a polite smile.When running across the country road, he was fascinated by the fresh and simple local flavor.

"Today's weather is really good." Mo Fei murmured in a low voice, and he sped up and ran to the distance with high spirits.

"Today's weather is really good. It's very suitable for interviews." Long Yue, who was carrying a camera at the entrance of the stadium, also expressed such emotion.Although the newspaper decided to set up a reporter station in Sinsheim, due to limited conditions, he had to do all the interviews and photography by himself.He has no complaints about this.As long as he can get first-hand information, no matter what kind of hardships, he can face it calmly.

He is in a good mood, and today he will be in contact with the target of this trip, which makes him a little excited.Although he has done a lot of interview tasks, it is still the first time to do an exclusive interview with a player in Europe, which inevitably makes him feel a little uneasy.

Fortunately, old Hong Ke chatted with him from time to time, which eased his nervousness a little.This old Hong Ke is also very interesting to say, he was sulking at him yesterday, but when he heard that he was here to interview Mo Fei, and he was also a compatriot of Mo Fei, his attitude changed 180 degrees, pulling him east and west. Lasci said, constantly telling him how good Mo Fei was in the team, and how optimistic he was about this Chinese boy. After that, he became very interested in Mo Fei's homeland, and kept asking the bottom line.

Just as the two were chatting with each other, a tall and thin figure slowly appeared not far away.A typical oriental face is tender yet firm, and the fine beads of sweat on his body are shining brightly in the sun.

Long Yue was no stranger to this face, he had seen it at the Quanxing Club half a year ago, and even got acquainted with it every week through the TV screen.It's not who it is!

"Here we come!" Long Yue called out from the bottom of his heart, and quickly walked up to him.

"Maybe, hello. I'm Longyue." This sentence did not use German, but authentic Sichuan dialect.

Long Yue smiled and stretched out his right hand to Mo Fei, but his eyes couldn't stop sizing him up.Thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a firm face.Although he is not considered handsome, his strong body and his facial features give people a more masculine beauty.Compared with the boy who was half a year old, Mo Fei's face at this moment is more calm, an indescribable feeling, but he really explained to everyone that he is mature and he is a man.

"Good morning, Mr. Long." Hearing the long-lost local accent, could it be that his heart warmed up, and he responded in Sichuan dialect with a feeling of kindness.While the other party looked at him, he also looked at the reporter with his eyes.He was about the same height as him, but looked a little thin.His long bangs covered his eyebrows, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses made his delicate face look more refined.But Mo Fei felt a familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

"Haha, your baby has forgotten me? You just can't remember it? Play hard!"

The previous nervousness disappeared when I saw Mo Fei. After all, seeing my compatriots in a foreign country is more of a kind of kindness.Seeing Mo Fei's puzzled but stunned expression, how could Long Yue not know what the other party was thinking, so he laughed and spoke a series of Sichuan dialects.

"Play football well?" Mo Fei's heart moved, his eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered the scene of his first press conference. At that time, he was still a rookie, and he was a little timid in the face of many media questions. Their making things difficult made him feel at a loss, and what impressed him most was the request made by the last reporter, hoping that he would say something to all Sichuan fans.And he said "I want to play football well".

"It's you..." Mo Fei suddenly realized, pointing at Long Yue, speechless, his face full of disbelief.

"Haha, it's just me. The world is so small. I didn't expect that we were still in China half a year ago, but now we meet again in a distant country. Now you must ask me to do an interview, otherwise I will But there is no way to explain to all Sichuan fans."

"Haha, okay. I'll give you the 140 catties of meat today." Mo Fei was very excited. He didn't expect that the Huaxia reporter who came to interview him this time was actually his "old acquaintance". He readily agreed to the other party's request, but he added, "But don't interfere with the team's training, or Mr. Lannick will get mad. Well, let's take a picture of my training first, and after the training is over, proceed Oral interviews, and finally filming my life in Huo Village."

He is very familiar with the content of the interview, although he has never done an exclusive interview before, but I think it is not just that, it is the fans, no, my relatives and friends are most concerned about.

"Okay." Long Yue nodded.Mo Fei's cooperation made him feel relaxed. It seems that the compatriot in front of him didn't put on a celebrity airs just because he was famous, on the contrary, he felt very simple.It seems that the saying that "environment creates talents" is indeed true. This quality is much better than those so-called "big names" in China who are a little famous but have nowhere to go.

Learned some domestic news from the other party, of course, the most important thing is the current situation of Sichuan Quanxing.When he learned that Quanxing is currently ranked very high in the league, Mo Fei couldn't help but burst into an excited smile.

At this time, the teammates on the training ground had almost arrived, and they were all doing some preparatory activities to start a day of training.After saying goodbye to Long Yue, Mo Fei ran to the training ground and joined the crowd.Long Yue put the camera on his shoulder again, turned on the camera function, walked quickly to the sidelines, and pointed the camera at Mo Fei.From now on, he will record Mo Fei's every move, and then send it back to China, so that the fans who care about Mo Fei will know about Mo Fei's situation in Germany.

"Hey, Mo, is that the reporter who interviewed you? Also from Huaxia, your compatriots?"

"Sinidou, can you stop talking nonsense? What is it that he is not a reporter with a camera on his shoulder? Look at his face, a typical oriental face, he must be Chinese!"

"Franco, does he have to be Chinese if he has an oriental face? Maybe he is Korean? Well, he might be Japanese too!"

"I told you not to gossip. Those are indeed Mo's compatriots. Hey, it doesn't matter which country you are from. The important thing is that there are reporters interviewing Mo. I'm envious! Why haven't there been reporters interviewing me?"

"Go to hell! With your virtue, it's weird for someone to interview you."

Mo Fei shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to answer the questions of his teammates one by one.After a commotion for a while, Lannick also arrived at the stadium.The players stopped playing and started a new day of training.

"It seems that Mo Fei gets along well with his teammates."

Seeing Mo Fei and his teammates fighting together, Long Yue was also happy for this compatriot.As a football reporter, he knows how important it is to integrate into a group. China has no shortage of players who play abroad, but many players fail to succeed. One of the important reasons is that they cannot understand the language or cannot integrate into the team. Accepted by teammates.And Mo Fei's cheerful personality and outstanding strength are obviously respected by his teammates. Presumably this is an important factor for his outstanding performance on the court.

After thinking for a while, the camera on Long Yue's shoulder moved with the team. Of course, the focus is always accompanied by Mo Fei: running, training games, passing, catching, breaking through, shooting...

Maybe it's because there are reporters filming on the sidelines, and his performance is likely to be seen by domestic fans. Could it be that he is very excited today, he wants to present his best side to his relatives and friends in China, and keeps raising his hands Ask for the ball, then break through and shoot.The teammates also understood his mood very well and frequently passed the football to him, and he did not disappoint everyone. Halfway through the training match, Could it be that he had already scored two goals and provided an assist.

"Could it be that his condition is very good? It seems that the head coach will give him more opportunities to play." Looking at the figure running all over the field, Long Yue secretly applauded him, but his hands were not idle. Follow each other all the time.At this time, Mo Fei received a pass from his teammate, broke through again to shake off the defender, and blasted the ball into the goal with a long shot!
(End of this chapter)