Best Amateur Soccer Player

Chapter 687 Rouen VS Queveri
Seeing that the Rouen team led by a big score, Wang Cong felt unprecedentedly happy.

This season, the Rouen team has played so many away games, and today is the only one where Wang Cong is in the happiest mood.

"The press conference after today's game, it seems that you can sit back and relax."

Wang Cong has already thought about it. At today's post-match press conference, he will take a good look at the few Spanish reporters.

Zhang Hongfei glanced at Wang Cong from the corner of his eye.

Seeing the sinister smile on Wang Cong's face, Zhang Hongfei immediately guessed what Wang Cong was thinking.

"Brother Cong, you are really worthless!"

"Why am I so useless?"

"You can't beat the Spanish media, so you just want to take revenge today, right?"

"Don't you want to?"

"I've already signed up! Hahaha!!!"

Only then did Wang Cong remember that Zhang Hongfei had beaten the Spanish media all over the place at the Rouen team's home court.

The Spanish media are now afraid to go to Rouen for interviews.

"Brother Fei, you are not kind! When you took revenge, you didn't call me out."

"You are hospitalized yourself, is it my fault?"

"I was going to be discharged from the hospital, but you didn't take me with you!"

"You were lying on the hospital bed, how could I take you?"

"Hmph! Anyway, I remember this time!"

"What's the use of remembering? Anyway, you have no chance! Hahaha!!!"

"Humph!"

No matter how dissatisfied Wang Cong was with Zhang Hongfei, nothing could be changed.

Edin Dzeko, who completed a hat-trick, can finally celebrate with confidence.

Edin Dzeko circled the football field and started running.

The other players of the Rouen team, following closely behind Edin Dzeko, galloped around the field together.

Finally, all the players came in front of Wang Cong.

Seeing this, Wang Cong was shocked!
"Don't! Don't come here!"

Although Wang Cong tried to resist, the players of the Rouen team didn't care about it.

The players of the Rouen team didn't care about 21 [-], rushed up and lifted Wang Cong out, and then threw it high into the air.

Wang Cong's heart was in his throat instantly.

"Stop! Stop! The doctor said that I have a bad heart and can't do such a dangerous move!"

Although Wang Cong was shouting hoarsely, the Rouen players were unmoved.

Zhang Hongfei even ran to the side and acted as a conductor.

"One! Two! Throw!"

"One! Two! Throw!"

Wang Cong was thrown into the air again and again by the players of the Rouen team.

Later, Wang Cong's face turned pale.

"Brothers, it's almost enough! Mr. Wang Cong seems a bit unbearable!"

"All right!"

"withdraw!"

The Rouen players withdrew as soon as they said they would.

"Dangdang!"

As expected, Wang Cong finally fell heavily to the ground.

"You bastards!!! Don't run away for me!!! Whoever took the lead just now, stand up for me!"

The players of the Rouen team scattered one after another.

Some whistled leisurely and walked slowly to the football field.

Some put their hands on the back of their heads, pretending to be innocent.

Some, like Zhang Hongfei, stood beside Wang Cong, gloating at his misfortune.

"Brother Cong, I never did anything just now! You have to trust me!"

"That's right! As the saying goes, 'A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands'! Brother Fei, you are really a 'gentleman'!"

"That is required!"

Wang Cong glared at Zhang Hongfei viciously, and the matter was over.

Let Wang Cong and Zhang Hongfei have a big fight, Wang Cong thought he didn't have the capital.

Although Wang Cong's butt hurt a little from the fall, Wang Cong felt a lot better when he thought that the Rouen team led the Quivelly team by three goals away.

In the stands, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were a little puzzled when they saw this scene.

"Liu Zihao, what's going on on the field? How do I see Wang Cong waiting for Hongfei viciously? Are they on bad terms?"

"Uncle, it's all right! The two of them are joking there!"

At this time, Liu Zihao did not sow discord anymore, but spoke for Zhang Hongfei and Wang Cong.

When Liu Zihao saw that there were only a few Spanish reporters in the stands, Liu Zihao knew that his plan to cheat Zhang Hongfei had failed.Just relying on these Spanish reporters is not enough for Zhang Hongfei to grit his teeth.

Therefore, instead of being trapped in a cocoon, it is better to take the initiative to attack.

Liu Zihao changed his previous attitude of "adding insult to injury" and kept saying good things for Zhang Hongfei and Wang Cong.

This made Zhang's father and Zhang's mother feel a little "monk Zhang Er can't figure it out".

But the excuse Liu Zihao made was also very sufficient, which made Zhang's father and Zhang's mother unable to find out.

The game continued on the field, but neither side scored again.

The score in the first half was finally fixed at 0 to 3, and the Rouen team led the Quivilly team by three goals away.

During the intermission, Zhang Hongfei did not return to the visiting team's locker room, but came to the stands alone to greet his parents.

"Dad! Mom! How do you look?"

"Son, why didn't you play today?"

"Dad, I only play in the second half. It's been like this in the last few games."

"Son, are you feeling unwell, so you can't play the full game? I remember when you were in the Huali school team, but every time you played the full game!"

"No! I am in good health! Don't worry! It's just that the opponent is too weak. I don't need to play the whole game."

"Really? Liu Zihao, is what Hongfei said true?"

"Yes! It's all true! Brother Fei's current strength is outstanding! As the saying goes, why use a butcher's knife to kill a chicken? Even if Brother Fei doesn't play the game, isn't the Rouen team leading by three goals now? Wait a minute Phineas is playing, and the Rouen team will definitely win faster!"

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother still have some doubts about this.

However, Liu Zihao was eloquent and successfully persuaded Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.

After chatting with his parents for a while, Zhang Hongfei returned to the court early to warm up.

Zhang Hongfei did this to reassure Zhang's father and mother.

In the locker room of the Rouen team, Wang Cong was severely reprimanding the players.

Zhang Hongfei is not here, Wang Cong is the boss in the locker room!Wang Cong can scold whoever he wants!
On the contrary, in the locker room of the Quevelli team, it was peaceful and happy.

At first glance, others would mistakenly think that the Quevilli team is leading and the Rouen team is behind.

The intermission time passed quickly, and the two sides played again on the pitch.

In the second half of the game, the Rouen team served in the midfield.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are always staring at the court, not relaxing for a moment.

"Liu Zihao, why hasn't Hongfei played yet?"

"Uncle, good steel must be used wisely! Brother Fei must wait until the critical moment before playing the game!"

"Is that so?"

"Absolutely! There can be no mistake!"

Seeing Liu Zihao's swearing guarantee, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother said nothing more.

(End of this chapter)