six finger demon

Chapter 62 AFC Nominations

Chelsea returned with a big victory in Serie A, which even the fans of the opponents did not expect.

On the streets and alleys of London, the Blues fans hung banners saying they must win.

Although Arsenal also won, it was a small victory, and he lost the last game.

Coupled with the next life-and-death battle with Inter Milan, Arsenal fans are a little low-key in this regard.

Regarding Lazio, Mutu said in an interview after the game that he and Miha have been "old enemies" for many years!

"No matter what game we meet, there's always something going on between him (Miha) and me. It's happened in the last four years when I was at Parma, Verona and Inter Milan. Two weeks He also elbowed me in London before."

"In these four years, he even brought the hatred to the national team. Two years ago, Yugoslavia played against Romania. He was the one who sent me off. I told him, "The wheel of fortune just turned around."

"But I didn't expect him to be so angry with my little Chinese brother. It's just a disaster! I hope TOM won't blame me for this!" Mutu said at the end, but there was no trace of regret on his face. He showed a gloating expression.

"Brother, Tang Wu is really as amazing as you say?" A van with the "Old Wave" logo was slowly driving in downtown London.

"It's useless for you to ask me, you can ask the driver!" Yu Hang adjusted the microphone in his hand, ignoring the questions of the people around him.

"Brother, you may not know it in China, but now everyone in London knows that Chelsea's goalkeeper has more fingers than others!" Before Jin Ming could speak, the driver in front opened his mouth.

"All London? Isn't that too exaggerated? Don't all London fans watch Arsenal?"

The driver and the co-pilot staff looked at each other and smiled, as if watching a hillbilly enter the city!
"Dude, who told you that London fans only watch Arsenal? There are so many teams in London, but there are only a little more Arsenal fans! In a few days, the North London Derby, if you have time, you can go and watch it. Tottenham fans No less than Arsenal's!"

"In a few days? Forget it! We're going to Stamford Bridge to watch Chelsea's game!" Jin Ming said a little disappointed.

"Bro, are you a fan of guns?"

"Yeah, all my friends are Arsenal fans!"

"Then I'd better advise you to change teams early!" The co-pilot staff laughed, "Now all the Chinese fans in London support Chelsea, if you say you are an Arsenal fan in front of them, maybe you are not patriotic" The big hat is directly on your head!"

"Ah? Is that an exaggeration?"

"Exaggeration? Just look out the window and you'll know!"

Through the glass of the van, a huge billboard was reflected in Jin Ming's eyes.

In the center of the billboard, Tang Wu holds an unknown drink in his left hand, and poses in a coquettish pose in front of the camera.

This drink is often seen in the hands of citizens after they came to London.

The van slowly stopped outside the Stamford Bridge Stadium, and Jin Ming got out of the car with the interview equipment under the command of Yuhang.

"Come on, you boy put on such a bad face again, be careful I tell the stage to change!" Seeing Jin Ming's dejected expression, Yu Hang was very dissatisfied.

"Brother, don't care about this. Can't I work hard!"

Jin Ming is a distant cousin of Yu Hang, and Yu Hang introduced him to his job in Jiulang.

This time, Yu Hang took advantage of his "familiarity" with Tang Wu's "characteristics" to get promoted. Yu Hang, who had changed his shotgun, was once again entrusted by his parents to transfer Jin Ming to his side as his deputy.

"Okay, Brother Yu, I'll wait for you here, call us if you need anything!" the driver said heartily.

"Okay, trouble buddies, come to Jiulang to find me when you return to China, and I'll treat you to dinner."

"Haha, you're being polite!"

Yu Hang hung a certificate around Jin Ming's neck, took a microphone, and led Jin Ming towards the gate of Stamford Bridge Stadium.

"Brother, do you think Tang Wu is better or Henry is better?"

"Can you keep your mouth shut?" Yu Hang said impatiently, "They are a striker and a goalkeeper, are they comparable? I know what you mean, aren't you jealous that Tang Wu was selected as the best rookie of the year? ? If you have the ability, why didn't you play and kick?"

"I was delayed by my parents!" Jin Ming muttered softly.

Jin Ming also participated in football school training when he was a child, but when he broke his knee in a fight, Jin's mother felt very distressed.Since then, Jin Ming has never played football again, and his friend Feng Xiaoting of the same period has long been a "three-dwelling star" of the National Youth, National Olympics, and National Football Team!

Two days ago, when Chelsea beat Lazio, the AFC announced a series of honorary nominations for Asian players in Kuala Lumpur.

Among them, the Chinese women's football team was selected as the candidate for the best women's team. The Chinese women's football player Bai Jie ranked third among the candidates for the best women's football player. The Chinese international referee Liu Tiejun was nominated for the best referee.

Among the best rookies, Tang Wu rushed to the top three with the rocket trend.He is tied with Yoshito Okubo of Japan and Younis Mohammed of Iraq.

Compared with Dewey who was selected as the best rookie in 01, no one from the National Olympics was selected this year.

In addition, what Chinese fans are most concerned about is the three candidates for the Asian Footballer of the Year. Sun Taiyang unfortunately failed the list.

The three are the Iranian player Madavikia who is currently playing for Hamburg, the Uzbekistan player Shatskikh who is playing for Dynamo Kiev, and the Thai player Chaman who is playing for BEC in Thailand.

Madavikia helped Hamburg get No.4 in the Bundesliga last season.

Shatskikh ranked the top scorer in the Ukrainian league last season and scored in the UEFA Champions League Dynamo Kiev 2-1 victory over Arsenal.

Thailand's Chaman performed well in the Asian Champions League this season, not only helping the BEC team to win the runner-up, but also elected as the best player in the Asian Champions League, and was elected the MVP in the Southeast Asian Club Championship.

These three players each have their own bright spots. In contrast, although Sun Sun plays in Manchester City's midfield in the Premier League, he is barely a regular starter.

So this time only Tang Wu was nominated in the men's football team, and Jiu Lang took this opportunity to come to London to conduct a one-on-one interview with Tang Wu.

"Hello, I am a reporter from China's Jiulang. We have contacted Chelsea in advance. This is our press card."

Hearing that it was a reporter from China, the guard reported directly without hesitation.

After a while, Richards' figure appeared inside the door.

"See, this is Tang Wu's influence! When this British guy heard that we are from China, he trotted to receive us!" Yu Hang tilted his head and whispered.

Jin Ming curled his lips, not paying attention.

"You are here to interview Tom, please come with me!" Richards said straight to the point.

Just halfway through leading the training, Richards was sent by La Nieli to receive Yu Hang and the others, and Richards was full of impatience.

"Is this the Stamford Bridge? It's much bigger than I imagined!" Jin Ming ignored Richards' contemptuous gaze like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, touching here and looking there along the way.

As soon as he stepped into the field, Richards pointed to Tang Wu in front of the left goal, "Here, Tom is there. We gave him half a day off. If you have anything to do, you can find him. Don't mess with other things, bad If you do, you won’t be able to afford it.”

"What did this foreign devil say?" Jin Ming asked curiously seeing Richards talking a lot.

"He said that Chelsea gave Tang Wu a half-day off, and he can come to him anytime if there is anything to do!"

"I didn't expect this foreign devil to be quite humane." Jin Ming grinned, reached out to shake hands with Richards, and said loudly in his impromptu English: "OK, OK! Three grams of oil, three grams of oil! "

Richards gave Jin Ming a blank look, muttered "STUPID ASS HOLE", and ran towards the team members without looking back.

"What did he say?" Jin Ming spoke with a foreigner in English for the first time, looking a little excited.

"He said no thanks." Yu Hang squeezed Jingming acupoint, cheered up and said, "Let's go, let's not disturb Tang Wu, and take a few photos of him during training first."

"okay!"

(End of this chapter)