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Chapter 51 China's Golden Wolf [VIP]

Although Li Weifeng knew that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said, he wanted to say: Listen, people say no!

Although he didn't want to listen in his heart, but the fact is that he couldn't help it, and said with a gloomy expression: "What do you think should be done in this situation?"

In fact, Mordred regretted it after finishing speaking, but the fact is that Mordred could only bite the bullet and continue talking.

"I said yes, but you are not allowed to blame me." Mordred blinked his eyes, which almost made Li Weifeng laugh out of breath.

Who did he think he was? To be honest, he could still wear shoes for him.

"If you want to say it, say it, if you don't say it, don't say it!"

When Mordred saw that he was really angry, he smiled and opened the notebook. The dense information on it made people dizzy.

"I have watched past games. In fact, the Chinese team still has abilities, but the most important thing is to manage themselves, and walking on the court is very important and must be changed. In fact, most of the time, it is not that you can't play, but you give it first in your heart. I decided that I couldn't play, so no matter how I played, it would be a result. If I didn't change myself, even a god would be hard to save."

Even Li Weifeng couldn't help but gasp when he said this, this kid really dares to say it.

After hesitating for a while, Li Weifeng touched the bed sheet and said, "Then how do you think the current situation should be resolved? Can we really qualify for the group stage?"

Mordred lowered his head with a hesitant expression on his face, and after a few minutes he mustered up the courage to raise his head and said: "As long as the defense is strong, I guarantee that Group A will qualify."

Li Weifeng hooked his finger on the bed sheet, staring at Mordred's face, staring at Mordred's hair all over.

"I hope so." Then he picked up the phone and turned over to face the wall, not knowing what to do.

Just leaving Mordred alone with a black question mark, what did you mean by looking at me for a long time just now!Tell me clearly bro, otherwise I'm really worried that you will wear small shoes for me.

Saying this as a boy who has just joined the national team for a few days, he knows it is too much.

If anyone dared to talk to him like this in the past, his head would be chopped off!Make you so arrogant.

So when he said this, he was already prepared for the other party to be furious.When Li Weifeng didn't talk about him, he felt something was wrong.

Li Weifeng, who was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, said without turning his head: "Stop thinking about it, you have to hold a press conference tomorrow, go to bed early."

Mordred coughed lightly, and said with an unnatural expression: "Cough, you should go to bed earlier." After speaking, he quickly fell asleep at a speed that ordinary people could not achieve.

Within a few minutes, the steady snoring came out.

Li Weifeng put down the phone, then turned his head to look at him, a few inexplicable lights flashed in his eyes, and finally he picked up the phone and continued playing.

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"Wake up, the makeup artist has been waiting outside for a long time." Li Weifeng lifted the quilt, revealing Mordred curled up inside like a baby.

As a result, the little slob closed his eyes and frowned, rubbing his hands in hopes of pulling the quilt back, and muttering, "Let me sleep for another minute, just one more minute... hum."

Then, holding the corner of the quilt, he went to play chess with Duke Zhou again.

Li Weifeng was completely helpless about this, after the exchange last night, he no longer treated this boy as a child, but Mordred's performance today made him hesitate again.

He was called to get up at eight o'clock in the morning, and it was already nine o'clock in the morning, and this little cutie was still lingering on the bed.

Li Weifeng's patience disappeared under the urging of the makeup artist again and again, and he gave the final notice to Mordred, "If you don't get up again, I will really be rude."

And Mordred, who was not reversed by the jet lag, clutched the quilt and didn't hear anything outside the window.

In the end, Mordred was still defeated by Li Weifeng, and he looked at him resentfully, just like a dissatisfied woman in the palace, Li Weifeng resolutely slapped him on the back of the head, "Hurry up, the sun is shining on your ass."

Mordred walked outside with his head drooping. When he came to the dressing room, the makeup artists who had been eating and drinking finally stopped their work. After seeing Mordred, they resolutely pressed him on the chair.

Mordred just closed his eyes like this, and let them paint and paint on their faces, smile when they make them smile, and open eyes when they make them open. They are as cute as a doll, and they are also the kind of dolls that look really good.

The one who put on makeup for him was a seductive middle-aged man, wearing a flowered shirt, he looked very artistic.

While applying blush to Mordred, the uncle said enviously, "Your skin is better than many celebrities I've seen. Do you have any secret recipes for maintenance?"

After what he said, Mordred subconsciously reached out to touch his face, but was stopped by the uncle, fearing that his makeup would be ruined.

Mordred told him bluntly, "No, we are rough football players. We only need facial cleanser to wash our face, and we don't have time to wait on our face."

The uncle reluctantly moved the brush away, and said what Mordred didn't want to hear the most, "It's a pity that you don't get into the entertainment industry with this face."

As soon as the uncle finished speaking, Mordred said loudly, "It's not a pity! Compared with this face, it would be a pity if I went to the entertainment circle."

Since he came to the world, everyone seems to want to take him out of the football circle, but he doesn't want to leave, he just wants to spend his whole life in the football world. It doesn't matter if he has fun with other things, but he will never give up on football.

The uncle was taken aback by Mordred's loud words, and then closed his mouth resentfully. It just so happened that the staff came in at this time to relieve the embarrassment a lot.

"Mr. Lin Hao, the reporters outside have already arrived and are waiting for you now."

"Wait a minute, I'll be right there." After speaking, Mordred stood up and straightened his clothes. Before leaving, he looked up at the mirror, and was startled by the delicate and unreal self inside.

Is this him?

Mordred touched the bridge of his nose, and the elf in the mirror also touched the bridge of his nose. Mordred was really frightened.

That uncle is a genius!He knows that he looks pretty good, just by how many girl fans he has, he can clearly know how powerful this face is. Since he was trained by Mr., his body has gradually stretched out, and he has gradually transitioned from a teenager to a young man, and the edges and corners have become more distinct .

But who can tell him who this blond and gentle elf in the mirror is, and how he has a fairy air that does not eat the fireworks of the world... It is simply magical.

Forget it, there is no time for him to be narcissistic here, the press conference has already started.

Mordred pushed open the small door of the dressing room and saw Coach Camacho.

A fair and fat Spanish man with an amiable expression on his face was chatting with Cao Jingwei, but the content of the conversation...some chickens talk to ducks.

Mordred's intervention broke the embarrassment, "Sir, I'm ready."

The two of them looked at Mordred, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes, and they quickly calmed down again.

The three looked at each other and pushed open the door of the press conference together.

With the dazzling flashing lights and impetuous voice, Mordred looked at the faces, including many old faces, with a trace of tenderness at the corner of his mouth.

After being seated, the first person to be asked was of course Mordred who received the most attention.

China Sports Daily, as a veteran reporter, naturally has preferential treatment, and he was also the first to be named, "Mr. Mordred, is there anything you are not used to when you first entered China?"

Uh... This question is a bit too common, causing the colleagues around to look at him with disdain, and let you be the first to ask, so you just ask this question?

Regardless of whether there are new ideas or not, Mordred replied honestly: "Well, something I'm not used to... If I have to say it, it's that the jet lag is not reversed, and I'm so sleepy now, I hope it will be like this when I go to Singapore It has improved a lot, and by the way, everyone in China can call me Lin Hao, which is my Chinese name."

The eyes of the foreign reporters who came from afar were brightened, and they quickly wrote down the news, the Chinese name!You must know that what Mordred used to criticize the most was that he didn't look like a Chinese.

The next question was from Sports Morning News, "May I ask if you joined the Chinese team, what would you like to say to the Chinese team? What do you think of the future of the Chinese team and what are your expectations?"

Mordred remained undisturbed, and said in a deep voice: "The Chinese team will overcome all difficulties and obstacles and go to glory again. Everything is possible in the future. I will do my best to grow up with the Chinese team until the day I retire. This Let's set a small goal this time." After speaking, Mordred's voice suddenly became lighter, "The top four in the World Cup."

When Mordred said this, he was heartbroken. Everyone else was a swordsman champion, but he wanted to earn four all day long.

But it’s good if he can name a goal. Other international footballers dare not say a goal. If you say you want to win the championship, people say you have a big face, and you want to win the World Cup after playing like a dog?

If you talk about other goals, the fans will criticize you again. You don't even dare to think about being a champion. No wonder you have no fighting spirit when you play football.Anyway, it's wrong to say anything if you don't have enough strength, and over time they just say that they will do their best.

But Mordred's small goal shocked the reporters, the top four in the World Cup!Since 02, they have almost forgotten what the World Cup looks like.

This time Mordred is called back, their biggest goal is to qualify for the group stage, because they have not even won the qualifying place in Group A in the standings. If they can't score more than three goals in this game, they will even He didn't even qualify for the group stage, so he died directly in the qualifying round.

But what Mordred said, the small goal is the top four in the race!Top four!What about big goals?Did you just hold the cup?

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the national football team over the years, the fans have asked for a reduction year after year. They will never be satisfied with the top four results in the World Cup in the first two years, and their bottom line will be refreshed.

"Can you talk about the difference between the Chinese team and Real Madrid? What can the Chinese team improve." This passage was reported by fans.

Mordred bowed his head and smiled wryly. Everyone is pushing him into the pit of fire. He is so arrogant as a newcomer to the national team, and he still points out areas for improvement. He must be impatient.

"The national team and the club are two completely different existences, so there is no comparison. As for the improvement... I just arrived yesterday, and I was called to the reception today. I really don't know." Although Mordred's face Smiling, but I really have pain in my heart that I can't tell.

Everyone seemed to see Mordred's embarrassment, and pointed these long guns and short guns at the other two.

The press conference this time was surprisingly smooth. Under everyone's gaze, Mordred successfully took over the red Chinese jersey with the number 14 printed on the back.

Just when a reporter asked why the No. 14 jersey was needed, Mordred also explained it to everyone.

The Chinese fans were so touched that they decided to drag their families to Singapore to watch the game, which is not too far away anyway.

After the press conference was over, various headlines appeared one after another, showing the style of their own newspaper.

"Small Goals - Top Four in the World Cup"

"China's Golden Wolf Guard"

"Meris Mordred?No!My name is Lin Hao"

"Whether the Chinese team can go to glory again"

One after another affectionate and anticipation articles earned enough tears from the fans.

Damn, where can I find such a good boy!Buy, buy, buy jerseys!If you buy it, this is their future Golden Wolf guard. You can't treat him badly, and you have to keep a close eye on the Football Association. You can't let them destroy another good seedling.

The thankless Football Association: ? ? ?

Mordred didn't pay much attention to another carnival on the Internet, because he will go to Singapore with the team in the afternoon, where he will familiarize himself with the turf and life routine, so as not to be overwhelmed by jet lag and sleep through the game .

The author has something to say:

I finally got a normal sleep last night _(:з」∠)_, and by the way, the days when there are manuscripts are really comfortable 2333.

From tomorrow onwards, it will be updated on time every night at 7 o'clock, I love you all.

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