I'm a striker

Chapter 144 Who Am I! ! ! ! !
June [-], [-], today is not Children's Day, in fact it has been four days since Children's Day, but BJ, the capital of China, is still very lively.

BJ Capital International Airport, where more than 400 media from all over China, more than 1000 reporters and tens of thousands of fans gathered.

The BJ Capital International Airport has long been besieged. The well-dressed security personnel who have polished their leather shoes are now worried that their handsome cheeks will be scratched by the crazy fans. The last flight from Madrid, Spain to BJ, the capital of China, will arrive in 5 minutes from the notice board.

The excited expressions on the faces of every fan made the more than 1000 security personnel on the scene extremely stressed.

Today, the leader has issued an order to these security personnel. These specially transferred elite soldiers must not fight back when they are beaten or scolded.

Because of the Chinese football that can no longer afford to hurt, the Chinese fans who have completely despaired of Chinese football will see the amazing Chinese kid who has been praised by all the European media in Europe today—— Song Rentou!
Of course, I didn’t notice that there is another flight below the flight from Madrid to BJ on the airport notice board, which is the flight from Seoul, South Korea to BJ, and it will also arrive in 5 minutes.

And in a remote place in the airport, there is this group of people: they are dressed in a very non-mainstream way, all holding up a pair of pictures that look like women and men, and then shout loudly: "Brother, brother... ..."

For this group of fans, they seem to hate that group of fanatical fans.

"They are blocking us, so I won't be able to see my brother for a while!"

"These damned fans! Don't they know that the money my brother earns in a year can be enough for Messi and Ronaldo for a lifetime?"

"That's right, what's so interesting about boring sports like football, only fools like football, I want to watch my brother!"

Of course, for the fans who are frantically waiting for Song Rentou, most of them are in their 20s, 30s or even 40s, and they didn't let go of the remarks of these teenage children. on heart.

"Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!!!"

BJ Capital International Airport, the loud cheers in Spain came to China this time, the capital, BJ!

"Huh! It's finally here, I haven't been back for a long time!" Looking at the scenery of BJ outside the window, Song Rentou said with great emotion.

"Hey, let me say, Song, would you like to think about it again?" A young man with Arabian style said to Song Rentou in the first-class cabin of the Emirates Airline plane.

"Oh, no! Little Mansour, you have to talk to my agent." Song Rentou pointed to Raiola who was sitting behind him and reading the newspaper.

Little Mansour shrugged helplessly, "A Coruna is not a big city, come to Manchester City, I can ask my father to pay you ten times the salary in A Coruna!"

"Okay, don't tempt my employer, but thank you, Little Mansour, Emirates' first class is really extraordinary." Raiola smiled at the Arab-style dress The young man said that Raiola met this son-in-law when he was on the plane in Madrid, a member of the UAE royal family and the youngest son of Manchester City owner Mansour, Mansour Jr.

Little Mansour is an avid fan, he doesn't like Premier League games, he prefers La Liga games, and he is a Real Madrid fan.

So after watching Real Madrid beat Almeria in the last round, Mansur Jr., who stayed in Madrid for a few days, happened to meet Song Rentou and Mino Raiola who were about to return to China.

Then Mansur Jr. dragged Song Rentou and Raiola onto the first-class cabin of the plane because he was going to China to meet a friend.

"It's finally here!" As the plane landed slowly, Song Rentou finally ended his long journey on the plane. On the way, he was tortured by Little Mansour, because Little Mansour was always on the plane. Persuade Song Rentou to go to Manchester City.

This guy is really annoying!

"Okay, we are about to part, Song, but I still hope that you can consider your career. Deportivo is not a team that can become a giant." Little Mansour said regretfully to Song Into shook hands.

Song Rentou was also happy to finally get rid of the big trouble of Little Mansur, so he also smiled rarely.

Just as the three of them got off the plane, suddenly a staff member from the airport ran over.

"Sorry, sir, you may have to wait for a while, because there is a Korean Air flight whose passengers are going out first," the airport worker said to Little Mansour, while sneaking a glance at Little Mansour. Song Rentou and Raiola behind Sur.

Oh my god, are they all famous brands?

In fact, Song Rentou was really speechless, because before returning to China, Raiola took him to the UK first, and found the best tailor in the UK to order a high-end suit for him.

This is what Raiola said to Song Rentou, "Now we want to put on airs, and even more when we return to China. I want to make you the most airy person in China! Watches? Of course they are made in Switzerland, and suits are made in England. Yes, the leather shoes must also be of the highest quality!"

So Song Rentou got off the plane in such a well-dressed manner, and I have to say that Raiola, who often hangs out in the upper class, still understands aesthetics very well. After his packaging, Song Rentou's youthful age is not at all Besides, he completely turned into a low-key and steady entrepreneur.

"What? The Koreans are going out before us?" Little Mansur looked at the airport staff angrily.

For Song Rentou and Raiola, it seems that whoever goes out first is not a big deal, but for the little Mansur, who is born in the royal family, he can't stand it.

I saw Little Mansour took out a business card and handed it to the airport staff, "Sir, if you still want your job, hand this business card to the Korean and tell them, we have to go first." go out!"

The airport worker took the business card tremblingly, and then ran away.

"I'm sorry, my friends, someone will come and kneel and admit their mistakes later." Little Mansur said very angrily.

"Little Mansur, whoever goes out first seems to be the same?" Song Rentou felt that he had said the wrong thing when he opened his mouth.

Because Little Mansour not only did not calm down, but became even more angry, "What!? My friend? This is a shame, this is a national humiliation! Oh, sorry, my friend, you may not know, we have done it with Koreans Business, I don’t understand. Why are you so humble and Koreans are so arrogant. When we did business with Koreans, they actually gave us 100 million dollars less than the original 100 million Dollars are not a big deal, we thought they might have made a mistake so we didn’t bother. After a week, the Koreans turned around and said we underpaid them by $100 million. Oh, my friend, we invited They are all senior accountants, and their annual salary is more than 100 million US dollars. And Koreans are always arrogant, talking about the Korean nation. I go, do they think I haven’t read world history? I often talk to my Chinese counterparts My friend said that the country of South Korea was just a province of China hundreds of years ago, oh no, they are not even worthy of a province. Really, if these Koreans go out before me, my friend , I’m going to be laughed at when I go back to Dubai.”

Song Rentou looked at the excited little Mansour, and could only sigh helplessly. Tragic Koreans, whoever you meet can't show off well, and you actually show off to a real local tyrant.

Raiola also elbowed Song Rentou, "Song, Little Mansour is a member of the royal family, and members of the royal family are very respectful, so let him solve it by himself."

Song Rentou nodded. Anyway, he is not a descendant of a prince or nobleman, and he also dislikes Koreans very much.

If the group of Koreans met a group of ordinary Chinese people today, they would definitely have to show off, and it would be good for Little Mansour to teach them a lesson.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the airport staff came back with a Smecta.

"Sorry, sir, we didn't know it was you that was on board the plane, we thought it was the Chinese football star." The Smecta said in proficient English.

It turned out that after the Korean Air plane arrived in BJ, the Korean stars on the plane were very upset when they heard that there were not as many Chinese fans who came to pick up the plane at the airport today as football fans.

That Chinese star?Hmph, can he compare to Senior Park Ji-sung?He's just a guy who lives by luck!Senior Park Ji Sung is the real role model.

So these Korean stars decided to teach the Chinese star a lesson, and the way to teach the lesson was to let the Chinese star leave the airport late behind them.

Let him follow behind us, just like a follower.

"Oh, so that's the case, then I'll tell you now, that Chinese star is my little Mansour, no, he is a friend of our UAE royal family!" Little Mansour was furious at this short and ugly man. Smita said.

It’s not clear that this Korean was scared by Little Mansour. Most of the local tyrants in the UAE are known to the whole world. Offending Little Mansour is equivalent to offending the UAE royal family. Korean Air?So the Koreans call it the first aviation in the universe.

"Tell your people to go away! My friend and I are going out!" Under the fury of Little Mansur, the Korean Smecta nodded quickly.

At this moment, Song Rentou's agent Mino Raiola suddenly grabbed Song Rentou's arm.

"Song, this is the best time for you to stand up." Raiola suddenly said to Song Rentou.

"Huh? Why?" Song Rento looked at Raiola like a little white.

"Nonsense! If we hadn't been lucky enough to meet Little Mansour when we came back from Madrid, you would have had a setback today. Have you forgotten what we did when we came back? We came here to put on airs, to put on airs, I’m here to tell the Football Association that Chinese football is all about you, so that you will have more and more power to speak in the future. But if you really walk out of the airport behind the Koreans today, what will those hateful entertainment reporters say tomorrow? Those entertainment reporters You must say something about the Chinese star playing after a certain Korean entertainment star, and the Korean entertainment star shows the temperament of a king. Then you will become a stepping stone for others, so you must encourage all the fans who come to the airport to pick you up for you in a while! I I have changed my mind. Originally, I wanted to take you through the back door, but now, we have to go through the front door! You must let those entertainment fans know what is the world's number one sport! You must let fans all over China see what is called Star!" Raiola said to Song Rentou.

Song Rentou nodded, "Okay, I'll try it later."

"This is not a try! Song! You have to learn to use public opinion to create momentum for yourself!" Raiola looked helplessly at his employer, who really seemed to be able to do nothing but score goals. what.

For BJ Capital International Airport at this time, countless Chinese fans really expressed their strong dissatisfaction!
Because the flight from Madrid to BJ has already arrived, but the airport staff said that the flight carrying a group of Korean idol groups will leave the airport first.

"Why! We want to see Song Rentou! Song Rentou! Song Rentou! Song Rentou!"

The emotional Chinese fans made the scene out of control for a while.

Just as the security personnel tried their best to appease the emotions of the excited fans regardless of their appearance, the group of Korean brain-dead non-mainstream fan groups who were originally in a remote corner suddenly crowded forward happily one by one.

"Get out of the way! Uncles, we want to see our brother!"

"Did you see? Brothers are the best! Brothers come out first, yeah!"

"Haha, I can finally see my brothers, let me just say, the international influence of my brothers is much higher than that Song Rentou, Song Rentou Song Rentou, this name is really ugly, how can there be Brother Youxi?" The name sounds good!"

"Football is just a sport that a bunch of dicks like, please step aside, uncle, we are going to see my brothers."

The surrounding fans all looked angry. If they weren't all much older than this group of brain-dead Korean fans, they would have rushed to beat them.

However, just as these Korean non-mainstream fans were pushing forward one by one, suddenly a Chinese with a sports backpack and a fashionable suit appeared in front of everyone!
"It's Song Rentou! Song Rentou! Song Rentou!!"

"Long live Song Rentou! Long live Song Rentou! Long live Song Rentou!!"

Song Rentou is also like a superstar. These Chinese fans waved their hands, and then a staff member at the scene hurriedly handed a microphone to Song Rentou.

Obviously, this was requested by Little Mansour.

Amidst the shouts of tens of thousands of Chinese fans, Song Rentou signaled the fans to be quiet.

As a result, the scene unexpectedly quieted down, and all the excited fans held back their inner excitement.

"Thank you everyone for picking me up at the airport today. To be honest, I'm very touched because I never thought I would have so many supporters!"

applause!The cheers were thunderous! !

"I have a lot to say to you, but now I just want to tell you that now that I'm back, I must leave something in Asia, at least all of Asia will know that they will meet someone they can't The defeated opponent! I think the Korean friends behind me may not know my name, everyone, can you please tell them, what is my name?" Song Rentou pointed rudely and followed behind him The trembling Korean sissy stars said one by one.

"Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!!!"

The cheers that run through BJ's sky may be something that group of stick girls have never seen in their life from birth to now.

"Very good, then let me tell you now! I'm back! I'm Song Rentou! Song Rentou's Song! Ren from Song Rentou! Song Rentou's Tou!" After saying this, Song Rentou and Raiola and Mansour Jr. left together amidst the cheers of the crowd.

And those Korean sissy stars followed timidly and cautiously.

"Brother, brother, I peed my pants." said the youngest of the group of sissy stars.

"There's no panties for you to change here, Smecta, keep your image, Smecta." A sissy in front of him replied.

Just when the group of sissy stars had just walked out of the airport, and before they had time to meet their non-mainstream fans who had already been dispersed, the situation outside the airport made them even more startled.

It's like the appearance of the President of the United States.

Eight Lincolns arrived as promised and were arranged neatly.

And Song Rentou, Raiola, and Mansour Jr. got into one of them.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, in the astonished and surprised gazes of this group of Korean sissy stars and those Korean fans who never know what football is...

"Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!! Song Rentou!!!"

"Long live Song Rentou!! Long live Song Rentou!! Long live Song Rentou!!"

Who can make the Bernabeu cheer for the opponent! ?

Who can lead a poor team to double-kill Barcelona within one season?

Who can let the seven major betting companies in Europe revise the winning odds for Deportivo La Coruña! ?

Those Korean sissies will never know that a random endorsement contract by Song Rentou in the future will be something they will never earn in their lifetime!
Because football is the number one sport in the world! !
Because football is higher than life and death!Far beyond life and death!
Park Ji-sung?
Don’t take the man who couldn’t even play at Manchester United, who only ran 3000 meters in one game, and the one who scored goals that Park Ji-sung couldn’t score in his career in one season, who ran an average of 8000 meters in a game Compare Song Rentou!

(End of this chapter)