Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 188 Mo Fei's Old Friends ([-])

Seeing the venue gradually quiet down, Chu Zhongtian nodded in satisfaction, then smiled at Mo Fei, indicating that he could start talking.

"Thank you Director Chu for giving me this opportunity to meet with you. Of course, first of all, I would like to congratulate my home team for winning the home game today." Mo Fei paused, then turned his attention to Chu Zhongtian and Wang Qiang .Seeing the two people smiling and nodding, they resumed the topic, "I'm very happy to have a face-to-face conversation with everyone, but everyone must know that my purpose of returning to China this time is to visit relatives, not to be followed by the media every day. I hope everyone will forgive me. After all, no one wants to be disturbed when they have a rare family happiness with their family. Therefore, today will be the first and last interview I will accept after returning to China. Of course, time is limited, so let’s ask one question per person.”

Could it be that this is really a bit rude, but there is no way, if you keep talking to these reporters, when will it be the end?It's better to speak clearly and communicate frankly.

As soon as these words came out, the reporters below stopped making noise, but lowered their heads and thought about what kind of questions they wanted to ask.After all, there is only one chance. If you ask some S and B questions like "what do you do when you go back to China", it is not worthwhile.

After a long time, a reporter stood up and took the lead in asking questions.

"Mr. Mo Fei, I am a reporter from China Sports Daily. First of all, congratulations on winning the Bundesliga winter championship, and then welcome you back on behalf of all the fans." This is a young female reporter, and her pleasant voice made everyone present People's eyes lit up, "What do you think about not being able to participate in the national team game this time? Do you feel regretful? Do you have anything to say to all Huaxia fans?"

Could it be that he looked at the good-looking female reporter in front of him with some amusement, and agreed that it was a question, but he didn't expect the other party to ask three questions in one breath.But he didn't care. Instead, imitating the speed of the other party's speech, he said quickly: "I am also very sorry to miss the opportunity to play for the country due to injury. You know, as a Chinese player, fighting for your motherland It has been my dream since I was a child. I look forward to the national team still calling me after my injury, and I am waiting for that day. Then, I would like to thank all Huaxia fans for their care and support. I know that this injury has caused many compatriots to worry about it, but I I will return to the game as soon as possible, so that everyone can see Mo Fei who is still working hard."

With this female reporter as an example, the atmosphere on the scene quickly became active, and other reporters followed suit and asked their own questions.However, they were all very smart, and it was obvious that Mo Fei was in a good mood, imitating the way of that female reporter, often including several questions in one sentence.

"Mr. Mo Fei, as the most successful Chinese player overseas, do you think you are No.1 in Chinese football? Or that you have surpassed the achievements of many old football players? And Hoffenheim, Will he win the league championship with a sweeping gesture in the second half of the season?" A male reporter asked.

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions changed, and even some colleagues glared angrily at this idiot who couldn't open the pot or carry the pot.The atmosphere at the scene was originally harmonious, but it was disturbed by this "rat shit".If Mo Fei became angry and refused to return to the next question, then they really had the intention of killing each other.

Mo Fei's face also changed slightly, but he didn't get angry.Although in his opinion, Huaxia football is indeed scum, but there are also some outstanding players.For example, his predecessors Yang Chen, Shao Jiayi and others have at least gained a foothold abroad. Although they cannot compare with his current scenery, from another perspective, they can be regarded as the pioneers of studying abroad, leaving a legacy for future generations. A lot of experience.

Shao Jiayi is an old senior who is very respected by him. Of course, he doesn't think that he has the right to look down on him because of his reputation.What's more, if he really wants to say that he is China's No. 1, I'm afraid the streets will be full of scolding at him the next day.

"I'm far from being successful. It's not about me being humble, it's the truth. When we worry about gaining a foothold in the European league, Korean and Japanese players have already scored goals in the Champions League. It’s a kind of sadness not to say it.” Mo Fei said with a serious face, “Aren’t we inferior to players from South Korea and Japan? No! I believe that many people know the reason of this problem, so I don’t want to say more here. Really Success requires me to continue to struggle. Standing firm does not mean success. There is still a long way to go!"

"As for saying that I am No.1 in Chinese football, this is even more nonsense. I am just a newcomer in the Bundesliga. No one can predict how long the future will be. I just want to play every game well."

"But..." The reporter wanted to say something more, but was dragged behind him by the colleagues next to him, and then a reporter quickly moved forward and raised his own question.

"Mr. Murphy..."

Except for the inexplicable question raised by the somewhat idiot reporter, the subsequent scene atmosphere was very harmonious. Mo Fei still patiently answered each reporter's question with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Murphy, what's the matter with your scandal with Miss Tina?" The last reporter asked a question.

Could it be that his face was full of sweat, this reporter didn't look like he was playing sports, but rather like a reporter for a weekly gossip magazine.However, he still answered the other party's questions in an orderly manner.

"She and I are just ordinary friends..."

When Chu Zhongtian announced the end of the press conference, all the reporters had no choice but to leave.Looking at the gradually thinning venue, Chu Zhongtian stood up with a smile on his face, then opened his arms to Mo Fei, and hugged him tightly.

"Son, welcome home!"

"Thank you, Director Chu!"

Could it be a little choked up and murmured.

Leaving Chu Zhongtian's arms, Mo Fei began to carefully look at this mentor who had given him great help on his football journey.Half a year hadn't brought about major changes in Chu Zhongtian, he still had a handsome appearance, his eyes were still piercing, and he seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

All this is still so familiar and friendly, but there is a sour feeling flowing in the bottom of my heart.

"Director Chu..." Mo Fei murmured again, like a child shy when meeting his parents.Although he is a strong and brave player abroad, in front of the man who is closest and most trusted, he does not need to put on any disguises. He is just a little boy who needs to be cared for by the other party.

"You kid, you still look like a child who hasn't grown up." Chu Zhongtian's facial muscles twitched slightly, then he patted Mo Fei's shoulder as if to cover up, and said softly.

Could it be that he chuckled, then turned around, and had a man's bear hug with captain Wang Qiang.

"team leader……"

"Haha, this is still the 'Son of the Wind' who dominates the Bundesliga! You kid, you are not ashamed at all!" Wang Qiang smiled and patted the opponent's back, "Good job, you didn't lose our Quanxing face! "

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing the two disciples wantonly reminiscing about the past by his side, Chu Zhongtian also showed a gratified smile on his face.Then he waved his hand, motioning for the two to follow.He has asked the club staff to prepare a celebration banquet - one is to celebrate the victory of this game, and the other is to clean up Mo Fei.

Every time the team wins at home, the team will hold a dinner to celebrate.This has become a practice, and the teammates of Sichuan Quanxing have long been used to it.But today they seemed particularly excited, a group of people gathered in the private room of the hotel and chattered endlessly.And the center of everyone's discussion is naturally Murphy.

"Xingjiang, do you think Brother Fei will come?" Although he knew that Mo Fei followed Director Chu to the post-match press conference and would come here later, he was still a little worried because the other party didn't say he would definitely come. .Maybe he just left because he had something to do?

"Should he come? Brother Fei will never forget our group of friends." Jiang Wentian was also a little apprehensive in his heart, and his voice was weak and authentic.

"It will definitely come! I will definitely ask Brother Mo for an autograph later, and it would be even better if I can have a group photo!" Xiao Ling seemed full of confidence.He has pen and paper ready, as well as a digital camera.Being able to have close contact with idols, he feels full of happiness.

"By the way, little sister is coming soon, right?" Zhang Dong asked suddenly.

Hearing this, some players who knew about it turned their attention to Du Hai.Everyone knows who Zhang Dong's younger sister is, and such an intriguing gaze on Du Hai makes one's imagination run wild...

"Just made a call, and we're almost here." Du Hai rubbed his head in embarrassment, and then said in a low voice.He turned to look at the door of the private room, as if he wanted to find the figure he wanted to see but was afraid to see.Brother Fei shouldn't blame himself...

At this time, some scattered footsteps sounded outside the private room, and soon, the door of the private room was pushed open.Chu Zhongtian stepped forward with a breezy face, and Wang Qiang followed quickly behind him.

"Coach Chu!"

"Director Chu!"

All Quanxing players stood up and greeted Chu Zhongtian.However, everyone's eyes kept looking at the entrance, expecting the appearance of that figure.

Living up to expectations, Mo Fei walked into the room with strides and a smile on his face.

"Haha! Everyone sit down! This one doesn't need my introduction! Haha!" It was obvious that Chu Zhongtian was in a particularly happy mood. He laughed and sat down on the chairs, and then motioned for all the players to sit down. .

However, the players did not follow Chu Zhongtian's instructions and sat down. Instead, they stood there in a daze, with complex expressions of surprise and disbelief intertwined in their eyes, and hesitated to step forward.

"Hey, brothers, you won't forget me so soon, will you? Then I will be very sad!" Mo Fei made a coquettish look, and said in a sweet voice, so shocked that the goosebumps fell all over the crowd land.

(End of this chapter)