09:30 in the evening.

In the Berkeley gym.

As soon as Su Fan finished the training camp, he immediately rushed back to the gym near the apartment as usual to continue training.

"In fact, you have worked hard enough and are strong enough. You can relax properly. There is no need to tense your body and mind all the time."

At this moment, Ling Ruoxue brought a bowl of carefully cooked nutritious soup and put it beside Su Fan:

"There are still two days before the start of the race, and maintaining the best condition is more important than anything else."

Hearing this, Su Fan smiled: "Although this is the truth, no matter what level of opponent I meet, I still try to practice as much as I can before the match."

"I know better than anyone now that the players from China, even if they performed well in the previous games..."

"But as long as you don't perform well in a game, you will be booed by the fans at any time, and you will be insulted and excluded wherever you go."

"Especially in the 'life-and-death battle' for honors, if I can't achieve full marks, I'm at risk of being fired by the club."

As he spoke, his face became more solemn, but he still took a sip of the nutritious soup, and a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth:
"After all, in the eyes of European and American fans, Asian players, especially those from China, are 'laymen' in football."

"Although they are still satisfied with my performance now, they will call my name in the stands, and by default I am the first Chinese captain of Arsenal's second team."

"But in fact, their tolerance for me is still very low. They can't wait to use a magnifying glass to keep an eye on when I make mistakes, when I make mistakes, and when I lose the ball."

"The reason is only that I am a yellow-skinned, black-haired Chinese player!"

"So, my chance to play is zero and the next time."

Hearing this, Ling Ruoxue frowned slightly, but a sweet smile soon appeared on her cheeks:
"It's okay, you've worked so hard now, and you've achieved certain results."

"Be sure to be more confident and continue to use your wonderful performance to tell the Red Devils fans at Old Trafford that our Chinese players are also very strong when they are serious!"

After speaking, she noticed that Su Fan, who had finished drinking the nourishing soup, expressed a lot of relief after pouring out the pressure in his heart.

As a result, the dimples on her face inadvertently became brighter and more charming.

"correct."

At this time, Ling Ruoxue hesitated for a moment, sighed lightly, took out her mobile phone, and finally decided to tell the truth:

"The sports media in China, probably because of the relationship with the Football Association, has not made positive reports on your performance and results in League One."

She took out her mobile phone, collected relevant news during this time, and presented them to Su Fan one by one:

"Even if you have led the team to complete eight consecutive victories..."

"They are only willing to describe your achievements in the smallest space and the shortest words in the newspapers with the smallest sales in Hangzhou."

"I think it's really unfair for them to do this to you!"

Su Fan saw that the length of the report about himself was not as big as the palm of a three-year-old child, so he couldn't help but smile:
"Nothing unfair..."

"I don't have any interest transfer with them, and the national football team's performance in the top twelve is so poor, they can't beat themselves in the face."

He sighed lightly, inevitably feeling a little chilled:

"This means that no matter how much the other party suppresses me, it will be reasonable."

When Ling Ruo heard this, she bit her lips angrily, and said in a very unwilling tone:
"Even if you put pressure on tall European and American players and break through the siege..."

"In front of countless British fans, I have completed a 'hat-trick' and a 'big four', making tens of thousands of arrogant football hooligans bow their heads..."

"Not worthy of a headline?"

"On the contrary, the national football team lost three games in a row at the start of the top [-] qualifiers. The video of the apology was spread all over the Internet, and it was posted on several post bars and hot searches on forums."

"It's almost Labor Day. Even if you can't make the fans of Shenzhou happy, you shouldn't add trouble like this!"

Su Fan shrugged with a smile: "It's about their performance and black hats. Of course, we should hurry to apologize and calm down the anger."

"Actually, it's still the same reason. I won't take the initiative to give them money, and the other party will definitely not say anything good about me."

As he spoke, he sighed lightly, his tone somewhat helpless.

: "The greatest tragedy of Chinese football is for the Football Association, coaches and other management..."

"Whether the interests of Chinese fans, the professional skills of the players, or even the beliefs in life and work are just tools for them to make huge profits."

When Ling Ruoxue heard this, she immediately felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

However, she was worried that these things would affect Su Fan's training and preparation status, and wanted to comfort him, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Drip..."

At this moment, Ling Ruoxue's cell phone rang.

I took it out and saw that it was a text message from the female director of Arsenal TV.

"Wow! Su Fan! I can't believe it! There is such a good thing!"

After reading the message quickly, her beautiful eyes lit up with excitement:
"just now!"

"The Shenzhou Sports Headquarters, which manages the Football Association, made an impromptu decision..."

"CTTV5 will broadcast the League One game the day after tomorrow!"

"For one thing, they may want to quell the three-game losing streak of the national football team and arouse the anger of the fans."

"Secondly, it is to divert everyone's attention with the competitions that Chinese players participate in."

"Even if the result is unsatisfactory, it can help the national football team to disperse the 'firepower'. For them, it is also profitable!"

"However, for you, it is an excellent opportunity to prove your strength in front of hundreds of millions of Chinese fans!!"

When Su Fan heard the news, he couldn't help but smile, and slowly clenched his hands...

OK!

Sleepy send a pillow!

Now that the Sports Headquarters have already sent the coaching team who slapped the face of the National Football Association, as well as the management of the Football Association, to themselves...

Then I must show my strength and ability, repay grievances with virtue, and teach them well by precepts and deeds, what is playing football!

But just the second day after CTTV5 decided to broadcast the focus match of League One!
The Football Association actually made a jaw-dropping arrangement...

Let Fu Huan and five other young players who were studying abroad at the same time come to the studio to explain the game with Zhan Jun.

"Ah? No way, no one really wants to watch a stat brush game, right?"

Less than 2 minutes after the news was announced, Fu Huan immediately reposted the news from the sports channel, and his words were full of contemptuous comments:

"Hehe, Su Fan deserves to play in League One?"

"If there are any fans who have seen the confrontation between me and him in the youth team, they must be able to tell at a glance..."

"Aside from being opportunistic, picking on soft persimmons and hitting big luck, what other skills can this guy have? At that level, he can only deceive ordinary spectators who don't know how to play!"

"Even if you are lucky enough to play in a professional team, it's just a marketing drama that the club wants to open up the China market, increase the league's popularity, and attract people's attention."

"Looking at Su Fan's stats in the past eight games, under the tilt of the team's resources, there are four big hits, a hat-trick, and pass assists, but is he the one who is really good?"

"Obviously his teammates are amazing!"

"Furthermore, what they encounter are all teams that have been in the relegation and relegation zone of League One for a long time. They are not in the middle of the pack, and they have no reference value at all."

"But when you meet Manchester United's second-tier team, you will definitely be beaten back to your original shape."

"At least two goals must be lost!!"

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