Football: I carry forward Shaolin Kung Fu

The game is over.

The time is already 5:45 China time.

The sky was just getting dark.

Most people are still in their final sleep.

"Sports Weekly" reporter Su Yue is no exception.

The young journalist stayed up until a little last night to write the last Premier League game before falling asleep.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much, my little red face warms my heart..."

Su Yue's mobile phone rang suddenly.

Her body shook and she woke up suddenly.

When I looked at the watch that recorded sleep in my hand, it was less than six o'clock.

Look at the window half covered by the curtains, the outside is gray, and there is no sound at all.

"Depend, who, it's not even dawn, do you want anyone to sleep!"

Su Yue complained bitterly, lazily grabbing the mobile phone at the end of the bed.

But the moment he saw the caller ID.

In an instant, a stirring spirit, the drowsiness is gone.

This is a call from the editor-in-chief of the tournament department of Sports Weekly!

"Chief Editor Zhou, is there something wrong?"

Su Yue suppressed his irritability.

"Early? What is early, don't you know if something big happens! On

the other end of the phone, the tone of the editor-in-chief of the weekly department of the event seemed very strange.

Three points of anger, seven points of excitement.

"What happened, Editor-in-Chief?" Su Yue looked confused.

"You immediately open the ball to understand the emperor, take a glance, and then quickly come to the office, our sports world will immediately follow up a report, must be sent out before seven o'clock today!"

"Ah, seven o'clock? I said boss, it's 5:50 now, how can I go to the office for half an hour, what is so urgent?

Su Yue couldn't understand at all, what was the urgent matter, worthy of the editor-in-chief who was calm and relaxed on weekdays, was so fiery.

"Ye Chen is hot, hurry up, I'm going to the office too, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!"

After speaking, hang up.

"Hello? Hey—"

Su Yue's head was a question mark.

"Ye Chen? Nice familiar name. "

Isn't it the player who was expelled in the fight..." Although

he didn't understand, Su Yue still got out of bed and walked to the bathroom according to the editor-in-chief's instructions.

Brush your teeth for a moment, open the ball to understand the emperor.

[Headline: Ye Chen joins Inter Milan and scored the first goal of Huaxia in Serie A! ] In

the picture, Ye Chen sits on Lukaku's broad shoulders, opening his arms towards the fans in the North Stand, with a bright smile on his face.

Su Yue: ???

It's really him!

The headline of this news is only two short sentences.

But just one sentence is super super exciting football explosion news!

Su Yue threw the toothbrush, grumbled half a mouthful of water and spit out, his face didn't have time to wash, put on his clothes in a minute, copied the car keys and rushed downstairs!

On the loop in the early morning, there are very few cars.

Su Yue's car drove fast.

Her brain was a mess.

When did Ye Chen join Inter Milan?

Actually scored in Serie A!

When did all these things happen?

How come there is no warning at all!

Su Yue couldn't care about speeding, stepped on the accelerator to the end, the engine roared instantly, and the car sped away on the empty road.

"Sports" must follow up immediately and not lag behind other media!



Sports Weekly in the glory days of print media

at 6:15 China time.

The editor-in-chief of the competition department, Zhou, hurried to the downstairs of the company.

Only to find out that the elevator does not open until seven o'clock.

He couldn't wait and ran towards the fire escape.

Knock Knock climbed twelve floors in a row, and when he arrived at the office, his head was already sweating!

Chief Editor Zhou turned on the light and looked at his mobile phone in the empty office.

"This is definitely a big news, enough to shake the entire Chinese football scene!"

Su Yue also ran in sweating.

"What's going on!"

"How did Ye Chen join Inter Milan?"

"He actually appeared?"

"Still scoring in Serie A?"

In the face of Su Yue's three question marks, Chief Editor Zhou just helplessly spread his hands.

"Why am I not a foggy head? Anyway, this did happen, our newspaper must follow up immediately, Lao Tzu called several editors in a row, either turned off or no one answered, only you got through. "

Su Yue," Chief Editor Zhou pushed the black-framed glasses, and it was difficult to hide the excitement in his eyes, "The ins and outs of Ye Chen's joining Inter, let's analyze it slowly, and the most urgent thing is to immediately publish a report about Ye Chen's goal in Serie A last night."

"It must be fast, there are already a few media to follow, we can't lag behind in sports!"

Su Yue threw the bag on his desk, pulled away the chair, and lit up the standby computer.

"No problem, editor-in-chief, I'm waiting for the traffic light on the road, I've already watched the highlights of Inter's match against Roma, give me fifteen minutes, I will immediately make a war report out, and then release it on the all-media platform!"

Chief Editor Zhou took out a bottle of Red Bull from the refrigerator in the office and placed it on Su Yue's desk.

"Hard work Su Yue, although we don't know the story behind this yet, but in any case, a Chinese man joined a giant like Inter and scored on behalf of the first team, for the majority of fans, this news can not be described as exciting, your title must be a gimmick, increase the click rate!"

"Yes, editor-in-chief, I'm so excited," Su Yue crackled on the keyboard, her voice trembling, "Whether it is for us sports practitioners or fans, this is definitely a big surprise against the sky!" "

A red sun is slowly rising in the sky.

The clear blue sky is cloudless.

The warm morning sunlight penetrates the wide floor-to-ceiling window glass of the sports office and covers the khaki gray carpet on the floor.

Editor-in-Chief Zhou took a cup of coffee, walked to the window, and looked at the bustling city that was gradually waking up.

His wrinkled face, which was often due to staying up late, showed a sense of happiness.

"If memory serves, since Ma Mingyu joined Perugia nineteen years ago, this is the first time that a Chinese national has gone to Serie A, and he actually scored a goal, which is incredible."

"Ye Chen, this kid, is really a fan-like person..."

The imperial capital began to awaken.

The morning peak is about to begin.

Queue up a long convoy.

Metro cars squeezed into canned sardines.

Swinging bus.

The city began her new day of work again.

"Welcome to Wangjiagang FM91.8, safe driving, we have been guarding. Now broadcast a sports news, at 3:45 this morning, in the first round of the Italian Serie A, in the Inter match against Roma, our player Ye Chen scored the first goal of the Chinese people in Serie A..."

"Dear car friends, this is Binzhou FM89.3, welcome to listen to Lao Zhu's current affairs. Just a few hours ago, a big event happened in Italian football, and listen to me tell you

..." "Tancheng FM95.5, this news, 17-year-old player Ye Chen, scored a goal in his first debut for Inter, helping Inter beat Roma 2-0 at home..." The

morning radio in major cities was launched, and they all broadcast the news of Ye Chen's goal to people who drove to work.

Drivers reacted mixed.

"Ye Chen? Such a familiar name..."

"Which is Ye Chen?"

"Ah, how did he go to Inter, I haven't heard of it!"

"I'll go! Ye Chen's trip to Inter was too sudden, such an important matter. How come there is no news at all in advance!

"Never watch football, who is Ye Chen, is he very powerful, why is it sports news as soon as it starts broadcasting today?"

"I obeyed, my brother is driving, and I can't watch the highlights replay!"

"Crazy, huh? Today is not April Fool's Day either, what a joke.

"What the hell? I remember that the Chinese people in the five major leagues in Europe, only Wu Lei, when did Ye Chen go to Inter? "

On the subway, young people rush in.

Habitually pull out your phone.

Ding-ding!

Various push flashes.

Today's headlines: [Shock! It was he who

scored the first goal of the Huaxia people in Serie A] Ball understand the emperor: [Headline: Ye Chen joins Inter Milan and scored the first goal of the Huaxia people in Serie A]

Tencent Sports: [Incredible! Ye Chen appeared for Inter and scored the winning

goal] Live broadcast: [Ye Chen shows violent aesthetic shot in Italy

] Migu video: [Highlights: Inter VS Roma, Ye Chen shot from a distance]

Many media have followed up and reported Ye Chen's first goal at Inter.

In some reports, there were even several typos.

There are obvious traces of rushing manuscripts.

It can be seen that these editors are all drafts that were rushed out by a temporary hurry, and they were sent in a hurry before they had time to proofread.

The China Times' promotion is full of sincerity.

I don't know if the editor didn't sleep all night, but actually wrote a 3,000-word in-depth report that reviewed Ye Chen's football experience in detail.

From being signed by Manchester United for a sensation, to being banned by the Football Association for fighting, and finally being terminated by Manchester United and disappearing.

This process is reviewed in detail.

Finally, it was mentioned that Ye Chen crossed the sea in secret, fell from the sky, and unknowingly joined Inter, until a few hours ago, he was discovered by fans who stayed up late watching football in China!

The title is: [Football doubts: When did Ye Chen go to Inter Milan? 】