[Football] Anti-system

His "not bad" immediately extinguished the enthusiasm of most of the reporters.

No one can figure out what his "okay" is.

Faced with all kinds of questions, he can always answer okay.

"Scorpius, if you were to rate Watford's goalkeeper, how much is his performance today? From 0 to 10."

The "Sun" reporter emphasized the last sentence.

As soon as he finished speaking, his peers at the scene gave him a thumbs up cryptically.

Scorpius turned his head and glanced sideways at Ben Foster who attended the press conference, frowned as if thinking for a while, and replied rigorously: "If you want me to evaluate...it's okay."

"How would you rate him on a scale of 0 to 10?"

The reporter emphasized it helplessly.

"good."

Scorpius sat upright.

Mourinho sat next to him and raised his hand to cover his mouth. He was about to laugh out loud.

God knows how much effort he spent to keep the corners of his lips from twitching so much.

The "Sun" reporter could only sit down dejectedly.

Allies, let's go!

There was absolutely no way, he would even answer this kind of question that asked him to give a clear score with OK.

The reporters sighed and finally gave up asking Scorpius questions and asked Mourinho instead.

"Mr. Mourinho, what if Scorpius doesn't score this goal?"

Facing the Portuguese, the reporters didn't have the kind of caring attitude towards the well-behaved children they grew up with, and they asked tricky questions as soon as they came up.

"Well, no ifs, Chelsea scored the goal, that's the result. We won, that's it."

Mourinho clasped his hands and rested his elbows on the table.

Mourinho's attitude has always been that he treats others as others treat him.He has never given a good face to the British media, and of course his reply will not be gentle.

The attitude of "Madman" is as flamboyant as ever.

The reporters lacked interest, and they kept fantasizing in their hearts that it would be fine if the goal was not scored.

They wanted too much to laugh at Mourinho and hit his inexplicable self-confidence. If only the draw was taken away, the result must be very funny.

But now Mourinho is right.

They've scored.

What's more, the one who scored the goal was the one that the reporters and Chelsea fans most hoped to score.

So the reporters threw the question to Watford coach Boss Royd: "Are you sorry? Now Watford is on the precipice of relegation. You need a miracle to succeed in relegation."

But the Watford boss looked proud: "No, it's a pity, but we're not surrendering. Last time we played against Chelsea we were in awe, we almost rushed to sign, but this time we straightened up rod."

What he said was nice, and some reporters could not help but smile. This kind of competitive spirit is worthy of admiration.

A reporter in the back row raised his hand, but just when everyone thought he would follow up with Bosroyd's question, he turned to Scorpius.

"Scorpius, maybe this is a question that has nothing to do with this game. But we still want to ask, why do you never smile after scoring?"

This is an old question.

This question was asked several times a few years ago. Almost every time Scorpius scored a goal, a reporter would ask this question again.

Some experienced reporters shook their heads secretly. I am afraid that the one who asked this question was another rookie colleague who did not know how to prepare in advance.

Sure enough, Scorpius threw out the same answer as before: "Because there is nothing ridiculous."

His expression remained unchanged as he stared at the camera calmly.

Logically speaking, with Scorpius' much-loved status in the eyes of the domestic media, this issue should stop here.The reporter should sit down immediately and cross out the question in his notebook.

"But..." The reporter looked straight at him with a determined expression on his face: "Normal players will be happy to score goals under normal circumstances, right?"

What I said was a bit provocative.

What is a "normal player"?

Does that mean Scorpius is "not normal"?

Mourinho frowned reflexively.

Most of the reporters' eyes lit up, and they quickly took out their recording pens.

The hyena-like sense of smell quickly smelled the smell of blood, and told them directly that this sentence must lead to big news.

really.

The unknown tabloid reporter had a smug look on his face: "The public has thought of you as perfect for many years, Scorpius. But you have been like this since a long time ago? Can't feel the joy. "

Scorpius frowned.

The development of the matter was out of his control for a moment: "It's not..." He wanted to refute, but the reporter directly interrupted him.

"My deepest sympathies to you, Scorpius."

The reporter took out a few pages of paper from his breast pocket, and said with a heavy face, "This is a diagnosis certificate from the family doctor who has served the Westin family for more than ten years..." Scorpius Surprise appeared on his face for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and soon his expression returned to calm.

Almost immediately he understood what was going on.

And almost instantly, the cold voice that he was very familiar with sounded in his mind: 【Do not deny, obliterate by failure. 】

He lowered his eyes.

Mourinho stood up abruptly, grabbed Scorpius' arm and pulled it away from him.

While embracing him and covering the expression on Scorpius' face with his body, he reprimanded the media with a sullen face: "You have no right to inquire about players' privates. Here you should only ask about the team and the game. Weiss Ting has the right not to answer this question..." But he wasn't the only one who sensed something was wrong, this was big news that made it to the international news!

The flashes were connected together, and the sound of explosive shutters sounded one after another.

It's too late.

The reporter continued with a sad expression: "These medical certificates prove that you have a medical history for several years, Scorpius. A report on cranial magnetic stimulation therapy."

This is big news!

All the reporters exploded, think about how this news and the lore ball appeared in the newspapers and the people of the whole country caused a sensation!

"Scorpius, is what he said true?"

"Scorpius, when did this phenomenon start?"

"Scorpius, the media began to pay attention to your goals and not to celebrate when you were around 13 years old. At that time, you just left Hollywood. Did Hollywood induce your illness? Did you give up movies and choose football?"

"Scorpius..." Mourinho forcefully pulled him away.

The security personnel and the anti-riot police who had already been prepared stopped the microphones that kept protruding forward.

I don't know where he got the strength to break through the human wall and carry Scorpius all the way to avoid the media and return to the player tunnel.

The young general who was thrown to the ground by him blinked his strange eyes, and looked strangely cute: "Boss?"

Scorpius didn't show the dejection or sorrow and pain that Mourinho imagined.

He just stood up calmly, patted the dust off his body, and said, "I owe you two favors, boss. But now it's time to get off work, and I'm going home."