green showman
Chapter 79 News Making Machine
Chapter 79 News Making Machine
"The game is over. Blackburn was very passive in the first half and was scored an away goal by the opponent. However, in the second half, Best replaced Dunn again and assisted Santa Cruz to equalize the score."
"Congratulations to Blackburn, they will be involved in the UEFA Cup first round group draw in three days' time."
In the locker room, Sun Wu and his teammates were chatting and laughing, but Dunn sat silently in the corner. In this game, his performance in the first game was useless. In the second half, Sun Wu took care of the midfield in an orderly manner.
"Mr. Fleet, how is Samba?" Bentley stopped the team doctor who hurried over. In today's game, the central defender Samba, who has been fully present this season, suffered a shoulder injury and could not insist on being replaced.
"Further inspection is needed." Fleet walked to the other side after a perfunctory sentence, and said to Mark Hughes: "Initial judgment, absent for two to three weeks."
Mark Hughes nodded, this is a blessing in misfortune, now the defense line is short of manpower, Oyer is still recovering from injury, Gresco is embarrassed to take up the post, Phil Jones is too young, fortunately right back Emerton Both midfielder Mokona can play as a central defender.
"It's really witchcraft..." Lawrence muttered incoherently, "Samba was injured in this substitute..."
If you don't start, your teammates will be injured... Is this the fate of the protagonist in the legend?
Mark Hughes looked at Lawrence helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Two hours ago, Manchester United made an offer for Best."
Lawrence immediately came back to his senses, "Reject!"
"Aren't you going to ask the exact amount of the offer?"
"No matter how talented Best is, he has only played in the first team for a few months, and the contract extension has not yet been signed. Manchester United will never pay a high price." Lawrence said bitterly: "Back then, I called every day to hook up. Alan Shearer, now he's eyeing Best again!"
Sun Wu, who was sorting things out, suddenly noticed that Peterson and Roberts beside him looked at him a little strangely, blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's nothing." Roberts pulled Peterson back, and whispered, "Go back and check the information first. I heard that there is really mysterious witchcraft in the East...just like Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft..."
Sun Wu looked at the two guys strangely, packed his things and walked out of the locker room, and called Butzkes on the way.
"Sergio, I didn't expect you to hit someone with your own hands!"
"Best, it's not only the Chinese who know kung fu. I learned a few tricks from Jack, and it's quite effective!"
"Jack...that's Chen Long!" Sun Wu smacked his lips, "I don't care if you fight, I only care how many times you punched that guy!"
"First a punch to the nose, as you said, it's called a door-slamming punch!" Butzkes laughed and said, "Then give him two punches in the ribs, he will feel better!"
"Good job, come back to Barcelona to bring you a gift, by the way, how about yourself?"
"Of course I got punched twice, you know, let him strike first." Butzkes said with a sinister smile, "My eyes are still blue, and Josep will never think it's my fault. "
"Josep is a wise man..."
"I will start the next game." Butzkes interrupted: "Josep presupposes Thiago's position..."
Putting down his phone, Sun Wu tilted his head and pondered for a while. Butzkes and Thiago were both picked up by Guardiola. The former quickly became the main force in the first team, while the latter followed Guabal to Bayern. The positions of the two were different later on. Butzkes was more stable and a typical four-position player, while Thiago had a stronger breakthrough ability, a bit like the current "Little White" Iniesta.
Sun Wu was a little bit emotional. Butzkes, who was still depressed a few months ago, is likely to step onto the stage from next week and become one of the best midfielders in world football.
……
London.
Fleet Street is still brightly lit at [-] o'clock in the evening. This is the hometown of the British media newspapers. Although many newspapers are planning to relocate to the outskirts of London, the "Sun" does not seem to have this plan.
"Rodney, are you going to work overtime again?" The young and beautiful woman walked over and took a look, "Are you interested in that Chinese?"
"Manchester United made an offer to Best this afternoon, and the inside information is about 120 million pounds." Rodney is a senior reporter for The Sun, and his nose is famous for his sensitive nose on Fleet Street. ? Come together, the young man is quite handsome."
"You know, I hate Orientals." The woman snorted and turned to leave, but she didn't see Rodney's smug smile behind her.
When he was finally the only one left in the office, Rodney leisurely called out the information he had collected with great difficulty in the computer and slowly read it.
As a reporter of "The Sun", he naturally has very powerful channels and means, and the collected information is also complete enough. Rodney looked at the black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned Chinese youth on the computer screen with great interest, he I told myself that this new generation of young talents who have emerged in recent months has enough news material.
In fact, Rodney began to collect relevant information before Ferguson's tainted milk Best. He reorganized and read all the information carefully, thinking that this Blackburn No. 38 is very different from other Chinese. , because Best is a player who likes to perform.
Rodney didn't just refer to the two flops that Best made his first appearance, but a series of things that happened later. Every time he appeared on the stage, there would be some disturbances, either a beautiful world wave, or a wonderful pass, or Getting beaten in embarrassment, or violently clashing with opponents, or even provoking hostile fans...
This is really a guy who likes to show off. Mourinho has left. Although Best is only a young player and still plays for a mid-range team, Rodney believes that he has enough news value to attract people. Called a news machine.
"Since we're going to do it, there's going to be some explosive news... Manchester United's offer is a little low..." Rodney looked at today's game information, and suddenly took out his cell phone to make a call, "Hi, do you have any news?"
"Of course there is, but you have to add [-]%."
"Money is not a problem, the key is whether the news has value."
"Add [-]%, this already explains the problem."
"Okay, send it to my email, and someone will transfer money to your account tomorrow."
Rodney put down his phone, got up to make a cup of coffee, came back slowly and took a few sips before clicking on the mailbox.
"puff!"
Rodney squirted his coffee onto the computer screen, stared at the email in a daze, and picked up the phone after a while.
"Hey, are you kidding me?"
"Of course not, anyway, that old man Lawrence is already planning to invite someone to ward off evil spirits..."
(End of this chapter)
"The game is over. Blackburn was very passive in the first half and was scored an away goal by the opponent. However, in the second half, Best replaced Dunn again and assisted Santa Cruz to equalize the score."
"Congratulations to Blackburn, they will be involved in the UEFA Cup first round group draw in three days' time."
In the locker room, Sun Wu and his teammates were chatting and laughing, but Dunn sat silently in the corner. In this game, his performance in the first game was useless. In the second half, Sun Wu took care of the midfield in an orderly manner.
"Mr. Fleet, how is Samba?" Bentley stopped the team doctor who hurried over. In today's game, the central defender Samba, who has been fully present this season, suffered a shoulder injury and could not insist on being replaced.
"Further inspection is needed." Fleet walked to the other side after a perfunctory sentence, and said to Mark Hughes: "Initial judgment, absent for two to three weeks."
Mark Hughes nodded, this is a blessing in misfortune, now the defense line is short of manpower, Oyer is still recovering from injury, Gresco is embarrassed to take up the post, Phil Jones is too young, fortunately right back Emerton Both midfielder Mokona can play as a central defender.
"It's really witchcraft..." Lawrence muttered incoherently, "Samba was injured in this substitute..."
If you don't start, your teammates will be injured... Is this the fate of the protagonist in the legend?
Mark Hughes looked at Lawrence helplessly, and said in a low voice, "Two hours ago, Manchester United made an offer for Best."
Lawrence immediately came back to his senses, "Reject!"
"Aren't you going to ask the exact amount of the offer?"
"No matter how talented Best is, he has only played in the first team for a few months, and the contract extension has not yet been signed. Manchester United will never pay a high price." Lawrence said bitterly: "Back then, I called every day to hook up. Alan Shearer, now he's eyeing Best again!"
Sun Wu, who was sorting things out, suddenly noticed that Peterson and Roberts beside him looked at him a little strangely, blinked and asked, "What's wrong?"
"No...it's nothing." Roberts pulled Peterson back, and whispered, "Go back and check the information first. I heard that there is really mysterious witchcraft in the East...just like Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Witchcraft..."
Sun Wu looked at the two guys strangely, packed his things and walked out of the locker room, and called Butzkes on the way.
"Sergio, I didn't expect you to hit someone with your own hands!"
"Best, it's not only the Chinese who know kung fu. I learned a few tricks from Jack, and it's quite effective!"
"Jack...that's Chen Long!" Sun Wu smacked his lips, "I don't care if you fight, I only care how many times you punched that guy!"
"First a punch to the nose, as you said, it's called a door-slamming punch!" Butzkes laughed and said, "Then give him two punches in the ribs, he will feel better!"
"Good job, come back to Barcelona to bring you a gift, by the way, how about yourself?"
"Of course I got punched twice, you know, let him strike first." Butzkes said with a sinister smile, "My eyes are still blue, and Josep will never think it's my fault. "
"Josep is a wise man..."
"I will start the next game." Butzkes interrupted: "Josep presupposes Thiago's position..."
Putting down his phone, Sun Wu tilted his head and pondered for a while. Butzkes and Thiago were both picked up by Guardiola. The former quickly became the main force in the first team, while the latter followed Guabal to Bayern. The positions of the two were different later on. Butzkes was more stable and a typical four-position player, while Thiago had a stronger breakthrough ability, a bit like the current "Little White" Iniesta.
Sun Wu was a little bit emotional. Butzkes, who was still depressed a few months ago, is likely to step onto the stage from next week and become one of the best midfielders in world football.
……
London.
Fleet Street is still brightly lit at [-] o'clock in the evening. This is the hometown of the British media newspapers. Although many newspapers are planning to relocate to the outskirts of London, the "Sun" does not seem to have this plan.
"Rodney, are you going to work overtime again?" The young and beautiful woman walked over and took a look, "Are you interested in that Chinese?"
"Manchester United made an offer to Best this afternoon, and the inside information is about 120 million pounds." Rodney is a senior reporter for The Sun, and his nose is famous for his sensitive nose on Fleet Street. ? Come together, the young man is quite handsome."
"You know, I hate Orientals." The woman snorted and turned to leave, but she didn't see Rodney's smug smile behind her.
When he was finally the only one left in the office, Rodney leisurely called out the information he had collected with great difficulty in the computer and slowly read it.
As a reporter of "The Sun", he naturally has very powerful channels and means, and the collected information is also complete enough. Rodney looked at the black-haired, black-eyed, yellow-skinned Chinese youth on the computer screen with great interest, he I told myself that this new generation of young talents who have emerged in recent months has enough news material.
In fact, Rodney began to collect relevant information before Ferguson's tainted milk Best. He reorganized and read all the information carefully, thinking that this Blackburn No. 38 is very different from other Chinese. , because Best is a player who likes to perform.
Rodney didn't just refer to the two flops that Best made his first appearance, but a series of things that happened later. Every time he appeared on the stage, there would be some disturbances, either a beautiful world wave, or a wonderful pass, or Getting beaten in embarrassment, or violently clashing with opponents, or even provoking hostile fans...
This is really a guy who likes to show off. Mourinho has left. Although Best is only a young player and still plays for a mid-range team, Rodney believes that he has enough news value to attract people. Called a news machine.
"Since we're going to do it, there's going to be some explosive news... Manchester United's offer is a little low..." Rodney looked at today's game information, and suddenly took out his cell phone to make a call, "Hi, do you have any news?"
"Of course there is, but you have to add [-]%."
"Money is not a problem, the key is whether the news has value."
"Add [-]%, this already explains the problem."
"Okay, send it to my email, and someone will transfer money to your account tomorrow."
Rodney put down his phone, got up to make a cup of coffee, came back slowly and took a few sips before clicking on the mailbox.
"puff!"
Rodney squirted his coffee onto the computer screen, stared at the email in a daze, and picked up the phone after a while.
"Hey, are you kidding me?"
"Of course not, anyway, that old man Lawrence is already planning to invite someone to ward off evil spirits..."
(End of this chapter)
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