football fight

Chapter 156 About Players

Chapter 156 About Players

"Come here! Drink one! Drink one!" Zheng Qixiang picked up the beer bottle and invited his friends to toast.

BJ time is five hours ahead of Turkey time. When they saw Kong Pengyu's goal here, it was already past 3 o'clock in the morning.

He also called the middle-aged and elderly people from the football club to watch the game together. A group of people watched the game while drinking, feeling very happy.

In order to watch this game, they also went to the villa in the mountains on purpose, and set up a large projection screen in the garden behind the villa to watch the game.

"Hahaha! Brother Zheng, this guy is getting better and better!" Lin Donglai said, "Sooner or later, he will be the main force. The National Football Team will never be able to do without him!"

"You said that," Zheng Qixiang put down the beer in his hand and waved his index finger in front of his face, "Why is the national football team inseparable from him? Many places cannot do without him. Brother Yu is omnipotent."

Zheng Qixiang seemed to be a little drunk, and his words were a little out of touch. He chatted with his friends casually, and he was very happy.

Kong Pengyu's high-profile performance will always remind him of the day when Kong Pengyu was introduced to the career of a professional player, and he was not disappointed at all.

This season is the first season for Kong Pengyu to stand on the domestic top stage, and this season is only halfway through, but Kong Pengyu has already shown a different performance.

This kind of performance is like the shining of a star, but it just happens that the sun's light passes by, and it reflects the sun's rays.

"Hey, Brother Zheng, are you still like that with my nephew?" Ding Cheng, who was sitting next to Zheng Qixiang, suddenly thought of this question, "Why weren't you excited at all when Dabao came out just now?"

"Oh." Zheng Qixiang sighed, and raised the bottle again, "That brat, don't mention him, don't mention him, let's continue drinking!"

"Brother Zheng, you too, why are you angry with your son!" Lin Donglai touched the wine bottle with him, "Who hasn't been young and frivolous?"

"Yeah, there's no need to make things difficult for the children." Dong Hai, who is now a physical education teacher, also came to do psychological work for Zheng Qixiang. "Rebellion is normal, and it's no big deal."

"What rebellion! The brat is already in his twenties, he doesn't know how to let me grow old here." Zheng Qixiang said as if he had been wronged a lot, with a very pitiful expression on his face.

"Hahaha! Brother Zheng, I don't know what to say about you." Lin Donglai was amused by Zheng Qixiang's appearance.

"I have to say, Brother Zheng, you are really powerful." Ding Cheng praised sincerely, "You have already cultivated two geniuses, and both of them have limitless futures."

"Yeah, if our children are even a little bit interested in football, let you bring it to us." Su Wei was the only one at the table who didn't blow the bottle, and he was pouring wine into the glass.

"Have another one." Zheng Qixiang said, "Have another one, boys and girls, I'll train you to become superstars. Why, your body won't allow you to have another one, right?"

"Hahaha!" A group of people laughed heartily, and the topic of a game was extended by multiple lines.

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On the other hand, Cheng Youcheng, the head coach of the national football team who is still in Turkey, has been interviewed by reporters after the game.

"Hahaha, what did you say?" Cheng Youcheng laughed at a question from the reporter.

"Well, someone said before the game that the newcomers you selected were like buying lottery tickets. Did you choose them with the mentality of giving them a try?" The reporter repeated his question again.

"Haha, isn't Kong Pengyu the first prize I awarded today?" Cheng Youcheng said with a smile, "If you don't choose some new players to try, how can you improve the team's performance? Actually, I am not trying Newcomers, but newcomers are trying to see if they can adapt to the national football team."

"Your question is quite good. According to what you said, I should be very lucky today. I have to buy a lottery ticket when I return home." Cheng Youcheng added another sentence, amused the reporters at the scene.

"After this game, the national team is still in third place in Group A standings, one point behind the Japanese team. The next round will be a direct confrontation between the Japanese team and the Iranian team. Helpful, are you confident to win the next victory?" Another reporter asked.

"In this case," Cheng Youcheng thought for a while, "I don't care much about the games of other teams. I must first let my players do their best, and in the last two rounds, we will face Iran directly. Team and Japan, that's what we should consider."

The reporters still had some questions, but Cheng Youcheng was ready to leave, and he accepted the last reporter's question.

"Liu Yunsheng's recent performance is very bad, why do you still choose to trust him?" The reporter directly pointed out the problem of Liu Yunsheng's poor performance, "I mean the previous friendly match and today's game, will his state be a bit too much? Oh no?"

Cheng Youcheng's face turned serious, and he said, "Do you think you can play better than him or do you think you can make better tactical arrangements?"

The press room became silent, and the reporter touched Cheng Youcheng's bottom line. He felt that such doubts from the outside world would bring negative pressure to the players.

"I mean……"

"I don't care what you mean!" Cheng Youcheng became uncharacteristically stern, and didn't let him finish his sentence, "Liu Yunsheng is one of the earliest members of the national team's current style of play, and he is very good at this lineup. It’s important, he knows the game. Wouldn’t it be disrespectful for you guys to call him bad because of the few turnovers he made?”

"Goodbye!" Cheng Youcheng stood up suddenly from his seat, turned around and walked out the door. There were still reporters in the locker room shouting to ask him questions, but he didn't want to pay any attention to it.

As long as it is the player he chooses, there must be a reason for him to choose that player, and he cannot choose for no reason.

Maybe Liu Yunsheng's state has indeed declined, but he doesn't want reporters to question the performance of the players. Every player on the field has shown him hard work.

What makes him angry is that he has answered questions like this reporter before, but they have been exaggerated and reported, causing great harm to the players.

Although those exaggerated reports were eventually dealt with, the damage caused to the players by that report cannot be dealt with.

That's why he used his tough side to show his tough attitude. He is not willing to bow his head to these people.

At this time, Kong Pengyu, who was the hero of the game, was stopped by reporters on the player channel leading to the car area.

"I'm also from Sichuan, we're fellow villagers!" A reporter claimed to be from Kong Pengyu's hometown, and greeted Kong Pengyu in a crappy dialect. He found a pure red scarf from somewhere and handed it to Kong Pengyu.

"Thank you." Kong Pengyu could only take the red scarf and put it around his neck because of the other party's kindness.

"You scored the winning goal today, are you happy? Do you have anything to say?" The reporter began to ask him questions.

"Well, happy." Kong Pengyu smiled lightly, showing his big boy side again, "I want to say that I am very happy to be able to contribute to the national team, and thank Coach Cheng for choosing me."

"Then are you satisfied with the team's performance?" the man asked again.

"I'm very satisfied." Kong Pengyu nodded, "Many people in the team are seniors, and they all came into contact with football earlier than me. They are all great players. Playing with them is very good. They play very well. , and the team performed very well.”

"Do you have any plans for the future? Have you ever thought about going abroad?"

"Going abroad." Kong Pengyu couldn't go on answering, this question was something he couldn't think through all the time.

(End of this chapter)