Shenfeng Wuying

Chapter 205

Chapter 205
Although many actions in the future have proved that the super assaulter of the Chinese national team has not matured much.But this boy with fire-like enthusiasm always said that his maturity should be thanks to his partner in the national team and one of the biggest opponents in his life.

The winning Guardiola appeared at the post-match press conference contentedly. As soon as he sat down, he smiled and said to everyone: "Okay, okay! Today I will satisfy your curiosity, all the questions about the Chinese people , Just mention it! But don’t ask me if I know anything about oracle bone inscriptions, I really don’t understand that!”

The reporters laughed one after another. Guardiola is such a person, humble, elegant and humorous.

When passing the mixed interview area, a recording pen in the hand of a Spanish reporter almost pierced Liang Zhao's mouth.

"Hey! Boy! Have you heard? The Spanish Football Association wants to invite you to change your nationality and represent Spain in international competitions? Have you heard of this statement?"

Liang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect this reporter to be so direct.This news is indeed true, the Spanish Football Association has sent officials to contact him, the purpose is to persuade himself to become a Spanish citizen.

This invitation is not unattractive to Liang Zhao, and it may be difficult for many people to say "no" to this invitation.

The current situation and achievements of Spanish football will feel extremely gorgeous to anyone.Double champion of European Cup and World Cup.A league with the best clubs in the world and great prospects.Today's Matador Legion is no longer the king of the qualifiers back then. They have a large number of outstanding players. The number of excellent players is enough to form several powerful teams.Being able to join such a national team, even as a substitute, might be better than playing in that football wasteland in China, right?

Thinking of this, Liang Zhao stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, and then said to the reporter with a smile, "I haven't heard of this idea, it looks really attractive. But maybe I'm not suitable for Spain. ,Unfortunately……"

In a word, the reporters at the scene were in an uproar.They didn't expect this boy who hadn't yet had his birthday to answer so simply and calmly. He didn't reject the invitation from Saudi Arabia, but he rejected the invitation from the world champion and the number one football country in the world!Is he crazy?Are you still joking?

"Liang, today is not April Fool's Day, don't joke with us! What if Spain really invited you?"

Liang Zhao shrugged, "Then just refuse. Will Barcelona fire me if I refuse them?"

The shock of the reporters couldn't be overstated. Judging by Liang Zhao's serious look, it seemed that he was really not joking.

Liang Zhao took advantage of the shock of the reporters and sneaked back to the locker room.The reporters watched the prey slip away from their mouths, but they were so surprised that they forgot to bite with their mouths.

As soon as Liang Zhao returned to the locker room, Alves, who usually had the best relationship with him, put his arms around his neck and asked loudly: "Say it! Boy, do you want to talk to the Spanish football team when you refuse the invitation from the Spanish football team?" I play for Brazil together?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Spanish players glared.Harvey and Iniesta, who are the core of Spain's attack, said to Alves in unison: "Stop talking nonsense!"

It seems that the tacit understanding of partners on the court may be cultivated together off the court.Messi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned his head and said to Mascherano: "I think he would be good if he was in Argentina? What do you think?"

Alves could only turn his head to Adriano, "Hey! I said, why don't you say a word? There are only two Brazilians here. Don't you just look at a good guy like Liang being beaten by this Abducted by shameless people?"

Adriano shrugged, "I won't take part in your intrigue, anyway, I can't get into the national team..."

Alves cursed helplessly, "Damn it, you unpatriotic bastard."

Liang Zhao helplessly spread his hands and said to his big brothers: "Don't be like this, everyone, you are talking as if I am already very strong. What if I go to your national team and act like nothing... ..."

Sanchez, who had been changing clothes silently by the side, suddenly said at this time, "If you come to Chile, it seems good! Do you want to think about it? Vidal will be a very good partner! You two are a coincidence One is strong, and can attack and defend well, tsk tsk tsk, it must look very cool..."

Liang Zhao was almost defeated by his teammates, are these guys crazy?Look at this posture, after a while they will use a saw to cut themselves apart.It is estimated that Spain should be able to get its own belly, right?Then Brazil takes the left leg and Argentina takes the right leg and brain?This feeling is really scary, these crazy teammates... Fortunately, there are not many players from many countries in my team, otherwise I won't be cut into pieces by them?
A group of Spaniards headed by Puyol had already relied on their numbers to keep everyone else out, and then Puyol and Xavi, the two big men, asked like an interview: "Liang, what do you think about joining the Spanish national football team?" , do you have any ideas?" Liang Zhao shook his head silently.

"So, you agree?" Harvey asked happily.

Unexpectedly, Liang Zhao shook his head again, then he smiled slyly and said, "If you don't join, what do you think I will think?"

The teammates laughed, but Liang Zhao continued to say seriously: "In order to maintain the harmony and stability of the team's locker room and not cause unnecessary conflicts, I decided..."

The teammates all held their breath nervously. Those who didn't know thought that Liang Zhao was going to announce who this year's Golden Globe Award would be for.

"Don't go to any country, stay in my home country's team!"

"Ah..." The teammates had the same reaction as the reporter. They all opened their mouths and waited for Liang Zhao, as if this kid had told the funniest joke.

Puyol, who was closest to him, reached out and touched his head, "I said, you must have been hit in the head by someone's strong shot, and then you started talking nonsense after concussion? Even if it's a joke, it's fine." A little credibility, okay?"

Liang Zhao spread his hands helplessly, "Get rid of it, bosses. I'm just playing for my national team, and I'm not going to die. Why are you so surprised?"

There are many Spanish players thinking in their hearts: What is the difference between going to the Chinese team and dying?Do the players there have a sense of cooperation?Don't they only do the simplest actions?Can they catch your pass?Received Can you kick the ball into the goal without luck?

Although the teammates were extremely sorry for Liang Zhao's decision, after all, it was already his decision, and they could only respect Liang Zhao's opinion and choice, and they couldn't say anything else.However, none of them gave up the idea of ​​continuing to seduce this midfielder who must be excellent in the future to join their national team.

Liang Zhao naturally didn't know what these old guys were thinking, he just went to take a shower, then changed into dry clothes and went home.I achieved a hearty victory, and I also scored the first two goals in the Champions League game. Overall, it is still a good game.

What he didn't know was that after he left the locker room, his teammates went out in twos and threes to experience life while talking about him, "Isn't Liang's brain injured?"

"Who knows? I think even if it's not a brain injury, there must be something wrong with the reaction ability!"

"That's right! That's pretty much what it means."

"His decision is really no different from sending him to death!"

"Who says it's not? I think we should suggest him to see a doctor. It's not good for his development if it goes on like this!"

"However, his choice has his own reasons, and it's not completely unreasonable!" Barcelona's brain Xavi, who is called a "ventilator" by Barcelona fans, suddenly said this.

His teammates immediately laughed and said: "Hey! No mistake! Harvey, is your brain broken too? My God! Does our team have a bad brain? This is too scary ..."

It's not that Liang Zhao doesn't know how bad his national team is, and it's not that he doesn't know how bad such a choice is for his own development.It's just that he always believes that if he can create miracles in his own country, it's better to go to other places to add to others...

After getting out of the car, I stretched my waist, "Oh! I don't care so much! Enjoy the vacation time after winning!"

Slowly, everyone suddenly discovered that it seemed that Liang Zhao was not the only one whose brain was broken.Xu Yang from Dortmund, Tang Lintian and Chen Boyan from Arsenal, Yang Ruiqi from Bayern Munich, and many, many others, their brains seem to be broken!The high IQ shown on the court seems to have an impact when making choices...

But the facts show that the brain-destroying choices made by a group of brain-dead people at the same time seem to be able to make other people's brains broken.

……

Of course, there is another kind of people who are more hated than people with broken brains, and those people are called Chen Bo and He Xu.It can also be said that Chen Bo is only called He Xu, and Chen Bo can only be regarded as lying innocently.

Perhaps He Xu's behavior was what was later called no zuo no die. After He Xu's interference this time, the two of them were almost blacklisted by the Italian media.However, it seems that there is no one else to blame for this matter. It can only be said that He Xu is really good at killing.If there is a trick competition, our protagonist is more likely to become famous, maybe he can easily win the championship...

(End of this chapter)

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