Football: the history of the first ball

Chapter 170 Xiao Jian wants to win the World Cup?too arrogant

The future goal of the Chinese national team is to win the World Cup?

The Fusang reporter felt that Xiao Jian's arrogant words were extremely harsh.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Xiao Jian. I don't think the Chinese national team has the strength to win the World Cup. In the future, the only one in Asia that can win the World Cup is our Fusang national team."

Xiao Jian stared at the Fusang reporter and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I don't think your Fusang national team has this strength. You didn't even win the Youth World Cup, so how can you have the strength to get involved in the World Cup?"

Fusang reporter was angry.

The best result in their history was the runner-up in the World Youth Championship. Originally, this was an achievement that made the Fuso football community proud, but now it was overwhelmed by the Huaxia National Youth League.

Xiao Jian continued to attack the Fusang reporter: "Don't think about the World Cup in a short time. And our Huaxia National Youth League has won the Youth World Cup, and our strength will continue to improve. I believe that in the future, we will have the strength to win the World Cup!"

The faces of the reporters were quite exciting.

Haha, big melon, I have written something now.

The reporters thought to themselves, tomorrow I will come up with such a topic:

[Huaxia players threatened to win the World Cup. 】

[The next World Cup is booked by the Huaxia National Team! 】

【Xiao Jian wants to win the World Cup! 】

Such a topic is guaranteed to attract attention.

For such a topic, whether Xiao Jian will be scolded to death is none of my business.Anyway, my topic will definitely win the favor of my superiors.

The Fusang reporter cursed in his heart: Ba Ge, you are too arrogant. A country with weak football wants to win the World Cup. Even your fans dare not brag like that.

Could the Youth World Cup be the same as the World Cup?How can your Chinese football background compare to our Fusang football.

But he only dared to curse in his heart.

The press conference is finally over.

Many reporters didn't leave, they started writing manuscripts on the spot.

Now I can post a lot of manuscripts.

All reporters are busy.

News news, only when it is freshly released, will people read it.

Thank you Xiao Jian, as long as there is a press conference where he appears, there must be a big melon.

And Xiao Jian was very emotional. If it was in the past, the Chinese team leader of Huaxia National Youth League would definitely criticize him for being ignorant and nonsense. How could he say such nonsense that the Huaxia National Team won the World Cup?

But the current team leader is a German employee, and no one has come to blame him.

Head coach Clausen even patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Xiao Jian, I support you. Players who don't want to win the World Cup will never be able to win the World Cup. I wish you the future to realize your dreams."

After the game, Su Lingruo, excited and worried, sent Xiao Jian a WeChat message: "How is your leg injury?"

Xiao Jian replied after seeing it: "It's okay, it's already healed, my physique is as fierce as a beast."

Su Lingruo blushed immediately after hearing this.

However, Xiao Jian was not injured, and she was in an extremely cheerful mood.

She called her father.

"Dad, did you and Mom really watch the whole game?"

Su's father said proudly: "Of course, the score is 8:1, and Xiao Jian scored the most goals."

Su Lingruo smiled with satisfaction.

Su's father turned on the hands-free, and Su's mother couldn't help but say, "Lingruo, do you recognize that Xiao Jian?"

Su Lingruo panicked immediately, and hurriedly said, "He's a football star, we recognize him, but he doesn't recognize me."

Su's mother said in her words: "Mom really didn't expect that there is such an outstanding young man in our country. Look at him playing football so well. I heard that there are almost [-] million fans in the world. Compared with you, Uncle Wang, Uncle Li Your child is much stronger."

"Mom, what do you mean by that? Didn't you say that boys who play football in China are barbarians?"

"Cough cough..."

Mother Su choked on her daughter's words and coughed.

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