The strongest blade in football

Chapter 83 Whole Wheat Bread
The away game with Mechelen arrived as scheduled, and Standard Liege stayed at the St. O'Farian Church Hotel——

Mechelen is such a magical place, it is full of churches, even hotels are not spared.

Wang Nuo got the key and became curious after entering the hall.

This hotel was transformed from a church. The original prayer room was turned into a 24-hour convenience store filled with all kinds of chocolates.

Wang Nuo went upstairs, opened the door, and entered a large reception room. On the table was a very delicate piece of cloth, which read: Please serve champagne and whole wheat bread.

Wang Nuo didn't drink, but his stomach was empty, so he ate the whole plate of whole wheat bread, leaving only scraps of paper for wrapping.

Then, Wang Nuo went back to the room and stayed quietly until he took the bus to the stadium before the game. There was nothing to visit here.

In this game, Mabao Carney was absent due to knee discomfort. Boloni put Camargo at the forefront of the striker, and the left winger was replaced by the injured Moussa Traore.

He is also an Ivorian boy, also from the Mimosa club, and he was ranked ahead of Gosibi before the injury.

There is a very interesting phenomenon in the Belgian league that fellow countrymen lead fellow countrymen.

A certain player did well here, and the folks in his hometown tried every means to send another young man with potential.

Argentina, Côte d'Ivoire, Congo, Algeria, Morocco, players from these countries come in pairs and leave in pairs, which has formed a subtle rule.

Moussa Traore is nicknamed the poor man's version of "Maradona". He is a great guy when passing people, but he is no different from an amateur player at other times.

He and Wang Nuo, one on the left and one on the right, are both dribbling madmen. Two guns were drawn on the standard Liege pre-match poster, intending to shoot through the Mechelen defense line completely.

After hours of waiting, the game finally started.

This game was very interesting, Wang Nuo had never experienced such a game.

At the beginning of the game, Mechelen No. 13 midfielder Kovic stepped on the foul and was sent off by a red card early. Standard Liege played 11 against 10 and gained a huge advantage.

After a while, they hit the post several times.

One shot to the left, one shot to the right, another shot to the left, Mechelen's post was busier than the goalkeeper, and he was the best player on the pitch.

The mentality of the Standard Liege team is very relaxed, just like celebrating Christmas. Wang Nuo feels that his teammates are so generous and kind today, and their opportunities are endless.

He also took a long shot and almost hit the heads of the fans in the stands.

Mechelen withdrew half of the court and surrendered the ball.

Standard Liege got tens of thousands of chances, the players were numb, and they even pushed each other on who to let take the shot. This kind of thing is really unheard of.

"Please, go kick it!"

"No, no, you should come!"

"My feet are not going well today, let me take it easy, you must be more accurate than me."

At this time, the poor version of Maradona appeared.

Moussa Traore has the same quality as Gosibi, he also likes to show off.

He asked for the ball frequently and scored three times in a row, wasting the best chances from his teammates.

No single shot, no empty goal, the third shot even almost hit the corner flagpole.

It was lively for most of the time, but Standard Liege only blossomed but did not bear fruit.

Only then did everyone realize that something went wrong. With less than 10 minutes left in the game, the score was still 0-0.

Often times in football, when a team squanders too many chances, bad luck beckons.

Wang Nuo really wanted to help the team, but at this moment, his stomach let out a long growl, and then he felt a violent swelling in his lower abdomen!
Oh, damn it!

Almost pulled into the crotch!
That damned whole wheat bread, Wang Nuo felt that someone must have drugged it!
His combat power directly became 0, and the number of substitutions had been exhausted at this time. The only thing he could do was to lift his hips hard, move slowly on the field, and maintain his last dignity.

Just 1 minute before the end of the game, the Mechelen goalkeeper took a big kick, the ball flew high and far, fell into the standard Liege half, and went straight to the penalty area.

Three players took off at the same time, two from Standard Liege, and Mechelen's striker just jumped up symbolically and made a show.

He couldn't get the ball, but goalkeeper Borat and defender Thrall collided in the air.

Mechelen striker Reggie Evans picked up a big gift.

Facing the empty goal, he pushed calmly and fixed the score at 1-0.

The small stadium with less than 1 people instantly turned into a sea of ​​joy, and the Standard Liege players were struck by lightning.

In this way, Standard Liege's hard-won unbeaten record was ended, and the team lost precious three points in a sure-fire situation.

Boloni spat thick phlegm on the ground, and shook hands with the opposing coach with a straight face.

He also had nothing to say, the two sides shot 23 to 3, but the score was 0 to 1.

Wang Nuo went back to the locker room and was blown away.

The players returned to Liege in silence on the bus.

The night after the match against Mechelen, Wang Nuo received a call from his father.

They often talk on the phone, but this time, the father's mood on the phone is not right.

Wang Nuo thought that something happened at home, and at one point he even guessed whether it was his mother who contacted his father.

Since Wang Nuo made her mark in the first team, her mother, Leya, has appeared outside Wang Nuo's training ground and in the game stands more than once.

She wanted to chat with Wang Nuo many times, but Wang Nuo refused because Leiya had been with a certain guy.

That man was called Brody, a boy with a pretty face, seven years younger than Leiya. Wang Nuo once punched him in the face and made him lie in the hospital for three days.

Wang Nuo thought that Leya had gone to harass her father, but the result was not what Wang Nuo thought.

When Wang Zhongshi called, he didn't mention the defeat a few hours ago at all, and he didn't comfort his son. He had more important things to say.

Wang Zhong was trembling in the excited voice on the other end of the phone, which shocked Wang Nuo too.

"China Central Television's "World Football" program team called me just now, and they want to do a live interview with you! After asking for your contact information, they may contact you in Belgium within two days!"

"Football all over the world? Interview me?"

Wang Nuo's brain almost shut down. He knew that it was a very famous football program on CCTV in China. It seemed to be broadcast in prime time every Monday night, and it was very popular among fans.

"Take a quick haircut these two days and be more energetic!"

"Be careful when the time comes, be polite to others, take the initiative to greet, and don't forget to invite them to dinner after the interview is over!"

"If you need money, call me anytime!"

Wang Zhong kept exhorting him on the phone.

"Okay, okay, don't say it, I know it all."

Wang Nuo knew that his father's chatterbox could not be stopped, so he quickly stopped the chatterbox, chatted briefly, and hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Nuo took a deep breath, feeling a little bit happy and depressed.

The team lost, but he had to accept an exclusive interview under such circumstances.

"World Soccer" is one of the few gold medal football programs in China.

Could it be that he has really become so hot?

(End of this chapter)