i'm a superstar

Chapter 40 You Don't Understand Zhang Han's World
At the press conference after the game, Mourinho, who had a dark old face, really lost his temper.

He answered a reporter's question: "In my opinion, the player who performed the best in this game was not the Inter Milan player Zhang Han, but the Naples player in the referee's clothes."

He added: "This was a very good game, but the misjudgment of the referee ruined this wonderful game."

Microphones were stretched out in front of Mourinho, and the reporters friends were very happy to see Mourinho go crazy, making witty remarks. Now there is a topic that can be hyped up, and Mourinho is attacking the referee.

One of the reporters asked: "Mr. Mourinho? Don't you think Zhang Cai should be responsible for this game? The reason why Inter Milan scored a goal was the result of Zhang's malicious foul."

He tried to bring the topic to Zhang Han, and Xuan said again: "In this game, Zhang didn't perform well, don't you think he is a sinner?"

After hearing this deliberately finding fault question, Mourinho sneered: "Sir, did you watch a football game? This game was won by us, not Naples. Zhang is a hero. If it weren't for him, the score Maybe not 2:1, but 1:2."

"Then Mr. Mourinho, don't you think that Zhang Na was a stupid foul? It was that stupid foul that caused the Inter Milan team to be passive." Another reporter was holding a microphone.asked aggressively.

"Of course, it was a handball from outside the box, but it was definitely not a flagrant foul, it was a brilliant save, it was Zhang who touched the ball first, Lavezzi's acting talent is too good, I don't think he should play the ball , should have won an Oscar. It should have been a yellow card, not a red card."

Mourinho, who protects the calf, said excitedly, without holding back, and strongly suggested that Lavezzi go to Hollywood to develop.

After speaking, leaving behind a group of reporters who were still asking questions, Mourinho turned and left.

On the way home, sitting beside him, watching Bashen drive, Zhang Han was extremely envious.

As soon as today is over, he will be 18 years old, he can go to get a driver's license, and of course buy a luxury car to enjoy himself.

Just Ferrari!
Zhang Han felt excited when he thought about it, and almost forgot his current identity. It is not a matter of minutes to own a Ferrari.

And this can't be all his fault, after all, he has been a working class for half his life in his last life, and although he doesn't like to compare with others, he can't escape his envy for luxury cars.

Of course, with his current status, he doesn't know whether a Ferrari is considered a luxury car or not, but he doesn't care about that much anymore, let's talk about it first when he feels comfortable.

In his previous life, Zhang Han had a famous saying: Eat your own food, and let others care about whether it is delicious or not.

He has always felt that life is a journey to experience the beauty of life. As for the comments from the outside world, they can only be used as a reference, and they must not be swayed by the outside world.

This is also the perception of life that he has understood for most of his life. If he has been living in the evaluation and expectations of others, he will be completely lost.

"Mario! What kind of car do you think I should buy?"

Zhang Han shook his head, got rid of the esoteric things in his mind that made his scalp tingle, and asked Balotelli who had been talking to him non-stop.

"Zhang, with your current fame, do you still need to buy a car?"

Balotelli curled his lips and looked surprised. In fact, he was very shrewd when he was not Fan Er, and there are more than one billion people!A superstar with more than one billion fans, he trembles when he thinks about it.

"What does this mean?"

After all, Zhang Han's time as a football star is still short, and he doesn't have too many opportunities to contact the outside world. In this regard, he has not turned his head around and asked.

"Do you know that you are Chinese? You have a strong market of more than one billion people behind you. Those guys who sell cars really want to send cars to your home."

Zhang Han was surprised when these words came out of Bashen's mouth. He suddenly realized that Bashen's is not so dubious. Perhaps it is more reasonable and credible to say these words from Li Xiuna's mouth.

"So I don't need to buy a car?" Zhang Han said happily.

He has been a little tight recently, and it is small to remit some money home, but most of it has been invested through Li Xiuna's operation, and it is estimated that there is not much that can be used.

"Of course not, you just need to make a phone call and make sure they send you the car for free," Balotelli said.

"Then what if I don't want a free one? I have to buy it myself." Zhang Han smiled, "A luxury car is enjoyable only if you buy it yourself? Free ones are so boring."

Bashen was speechless, staring at Zhang Han with big bright eyes, not understanding what was in this guy's head, just like others looked at him Balotelli, as the old saying goes, you don't understand Bashen's world.

Back home, the strange thing was that the three women had wandered outside and hadn't come back yet, Zhang Han couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

They didn't go to cheer for him today, it was because Duan Xiaotian who just arrived said that he had never been to lovely Italy, and insisted on taking the two women to have fun and enjoy the ancient buildings here.

For some reason, when there are three women together, he always feels strong pressure, as if they all have something wrong with him, now it's all right, Zhang Han can relax since he's not at home.

However, relaxation is relaxation. Unless there are special circumstances, it is still unshakable to practice for two hours a day.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Han came to the bathroom, soaked comfortably in the bathtub, closed his eyes and entered the system.

"Welcome Master to the system space. I seem to be in a good mood today, and I feel relaxed."

Anna, the artificial intelligence, is becoming more and more like a human being, wearing an office professional suit, all in black, and speaking softly.

When Zhang Han saw her uneven clothes, he thought of an office romance for no reason, and stared at the beautiful arc with a pair of thief eyes, like a bright moon rising.

Bang!
It was the sound of being hit hard on the head, suddenly a big hammer came out from there, and hit Zhang Han's head without warning.

"Ah! Why did you hit me with a hammer?"

It didn't hurt much, after all, it was a balloon-like hammer, but he was indeed taken aback.

"Master satyr, kill you!"

Bang Bang Bang, Seeing that Zhang Han still didn't know how to repent, Anna pointed with one hand, and a group of hammers suddenly appeared in the space, smashing at Zhang Han wildly.

Zhang Han's pair of thief eyes didn't dare to look around anymore, he understood at this moment that in this system space, Anna is a god who can imagine anything, while he is simply a fish at the mercy of others.

(End of this chapter)