Starting from Manchester United, starting with Maguire

Chapter 26

"Ah, what's the matter?"

Ye Xiaowei clicked on a video and handed the phone to Gao Changfeng. A skinny old man who was over sixty years old was talking endlessly: "It's like some people who spend hundreds of thousands or even millions of euros a year. To not see them score in a game is to embarrass their country."

Gong sweating again!A clown who claims to be a "20-year-old fan" but treats Ou Chuliang as "district" and "European".

This passage should have appeared one month in advance when the women's football team won the Asian Cup. Since the national football team successfully entered the World Cup with the help of Gao Changfeng, the record was still good, so Gong Hanlin made a move a little late. Obviously, these words were passed Said after careful consideration and weighing the pros and cons.

Looking at the comments at the bottom of the video, the netizens scolded. Some fans laundered the national football team, but most of them were guys who didn't know much about football or even didn't watch football at all.

"Disband men's football", "men's football can't even kick a group of pigs", "allocate money from men's football to women's football".
If you ask them, have they seen the recent performance of the men's football team?No, don't make yourself angry!

Returning the phone to Ye Xiaowei, Gao Changfeng didn't feel angry, but deep despair.

No one cared how many bowls of noodles Liu Ye ate, they just wanted to cut open his stomach.

The lives of these netizens are not going well in reality, so they spread all the accumulated hostility on the national football team.

Regardless of whether they can enter the World Cup or not, and what their record is, the abuse on the Internet will follow one after another, because the national football team is an outlet for the masses' emotions and bears the heavy responsibility of "being scolded".

The more scolding, the stinkier the national football; the more stinky the national football, the lower the enthusiasm of the masses for football; the lower the enthusiasm of the masses, the fewer people are willing to fight for football
This is a never-ending vicious circle, which firmly blocks the development of the national football team like a shackle.

Thinking about this clearly, Gao Changfeng felt powerless for a moment, and the future was gradually shrouded in gloom.

Ye Xiaowei put away the phone and said, "I thought you would be very angry."

"Can anger solve problems?"

"No."

Gao Changfeng shrugged helplessly. In the real world, he was just a fan and a spectator. He didn't realize the bitterness until he became a national football player: It's really hard to move forward in the eternal night!

After a moment of silence, Gao Changfeng took a breath when he saw the table full of various dishes: "I remember I only ordered ten dishes."

"I ordered it," Ye Xiaowei greedily poured the mutton roll into the pot, "I'm in a good mood today, why don't you eat more?"

"I never knew you were so good at eating." Gao Changfeng clearly remembered that when the two fell in love, half a small bowl of rice could fill up Ye Xiaowei, and he often teased her that she eats like a rabbit.

Ye Xiaowei asked in surprise: "Never? This is only the second time we met, right? You said this as if you knew me very well."

"Ah," Gao Changfeng tried his best to avoid eye contact with Ye Xiaowei's suspicious eyes, and explained falteringly, "I see that you are relatively thin, so I think you have a lot of appetite."

Before Gao Changfeng finished speaking, Ye Xiaowei stood up and patted his forehead lightly: "What is thin? That is slim, slim!"

"Slim, slim." Gao Changfeng clasped his hands and raised them above his head. After all, he is a straight football guy, and he couldn't say a word to curry favor with little girls.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaowei has a lively personality, so he likes to associate with this kind of straight man with a pure heart, and he can feast on himself without restraint.

Gao Changfeng was stunned by Ye Xiao's only ventilated cloud: "Can you usually eat like this?"

"Well, it's okay," Ye Xiaowei said after trying hard to swallow the mutton in his mouth, "You don't know that when I was in love, I had to pretend to eat a small amount in front of my boyfriend, like a lady, every time I finished eating with him You have to sneak in extra meals."

Gao Changfeng couldn't help but blurted out and asked: "Then you still take the initiative to invite him to have dinner every day?!"

Ye Xiaowei looked away from Jia Yao and raised her head in astonishment, Cherry's small mouth was slightly opened for a long time, unable to utter a word.

Gao Changfeng panicked and said, "I guessed, guessed."

"Guess what?"

"Yes, guess."

"Well, guess." Ye Xiaowei's eyes seemed to be judging Gao Changfeng, "Although you don't know me very well, you seem to know my love experience very well."

Gao Changfeng lowered his head in shame, feeling that Ye Xiaowei was constantly beating himself with intentional or unintentional words, reminding him how failed this boyfriend really is.

Seeing that the other party bowed his head and said nothing, Ye Xiaowei got up and sat next to Gao Changfeng, and kept poking his heart with green fingers: "I feel that you have many secrets, Gong Chuang's injury, Gong sweat, my love experience... , you seem to have foreseen this, and you will not be surprised when you learn about it.”

"Wait a minute," Gao Changfeng sighed and was about to tell Ye Xiaowei his identity frankly, but the other party raised his hand and gently covered his lips, "The relationship between us is not worth telling your secrets. let's go."

Looking gratefully at the reasonable Ye Xiaowei, Gao Changfeng began to work hard to cover up the embarrassment of being found out of his special identity.

After drinking and eating, Ye Xiaowei took Gao Changfeng into a lawn and asked, "What are you thinking about Gong sweating, have you never thought about fighting back?"

Gao Changfeng laughed, fight back?A group of netizens who don't watch the game at all just want to scold you, let them scold you and it's over, fighting back will only make the situation worse.

"A person who claims to be a 20-year-old fan can't even recognize the three characters Ou Chuliang. He obviously wants to gain popularity by scolding the national football team. The more he fights back, the happier he will be."

"You can see clearly, you deserve praise," Ye Xiaowei touched Gao Changfeng's head on tiptoe, and then changed the subject, "However, the reputation of football in our country will only get worse and worse if netizens continue to scold like this. , you will see no more hope."

Gao Changfeng slumped on the ground helplessly: "Most of these people don't care about the truth, they just want to find an outlet for their emotions, and I can't help it."

"Here, look."

Ye Xiaowei threw a cube of sugar next to the ant hole on the ground, and the two of them stared for a while without seeing any movement.

"Do you know why the ants don't come out to carry sugar?"

Gao Changfeng shook his head doubtfully, don't ants like sweets the most?With such a big sugar cube, even if they can't move into the nest, they should come out and lick a few mouthfuls.

Ye Xiaowei put another piece of sugar cube into his mouth, and after holding it for a while, he spat it out on the ground. Immediately, hordes of ants came out and surrounded the sugar cube tightly.

It was only then that Gao Changfeng suddenly realized that intact sugar cubes were wrapped in transparent sugar paper and could not exude sweetness to attract ants. To attract ants, the sugar paper must be destroyed first.

But Gao Changfeng still didn't understand what Ye Xiaowei wanted to express with Fangtang and ants.

"Look, there are more ants coming, and the piece of candy I haven't eaten has been eaten." Ye Xiaowei happily pointed to the ground, as if watching ants eat candy is very interesting.

"The ants are attracted by the sugar cubes that have been swallowed, so they will know that this thing is delicious."

Ye Xiaowei turned to look at Gao Changfeng, with stars shining in his eyes: "You gave me a very strange feeling when we first met, and the way of saying goodbye was also very different. Curiosity drove me to see you and Atletico Madrid. Your fighting spirit made me really interested in football."

"I see, the sugar cube is the football, you are one of the ants, and I am you, the one who melted the sugar cube."

Ye Xiaowei stood up and patted the dirt off his hands: "That's right, Gong Hanlin is very smart. He knows that many netizens in our country who like surfing don't pay attention to football, and don't even know the importance of the World Cup. Not out of date.

Now if you try to refute Gong Hanlin, it will only make the situation more and more chaotic. The best way is to make history on the big stage of the World Cup and slap this old guy in the face at the press conference. "

Making history at the World Cup?It shouldn't be difficult, as long as one goal is scored, history will be made.

When the national football team entered the World Cup in 02, they were assigned to the death group. As long as they don't be as unlucky as they were back then, the chances of making history are really not small.

"I've already figured out how to sweat Gong Gong."

"So confident? Then tell me."

Gao Changfeng put his hands around his mouth like a megaphone and shouted: "You're just a past actor, and you still have the face to rub off on our heat? You go and eat!"

The passers-by on the road were all attracted by the shouting, and all turned their surprised eyes to Gao Changfeng and Ye Xiaowei.

"Ah, ah, don't look at me, I don't know him, I don't know him!" Ye Xiaowei pointed at Gao Changfeng and laughed while running away to the lawn.

Gao Changfeng also followed Ye Xiao's only way to escape to a place where there was no one else. They both pointed at each other's red faces and laughed, and they didn't stop until they got a little angry.

Ye Xiaowei put away her smile and said seriously: "Although the words are a bit vulgar, I really hope to see you say those words at the press conference."

"Definitely say it, we will say it after our group qualify!"

"You qualified for the World Cup group, you are determined to make a sensation in the whole country."

Gao Changfeng said arrogantly: "What I want is for the whole country to be a sensation for us!"

Ye Xiaowei stretched out her right little finger: "You can't just say what you say, pull the hook!"

Under the starry sky of BJ night, Gao Changfeng gave the first vow in his life to the girl he was thinking of, as well as football.

The next day, when boarding the plane back to England, countless reporters blocked Gao Changfeng to ask the rising star of the national football team to comment on the "Gong sweating incident", and the answer was only a few words: "See you in Qatar."

All the public figures who spoke out for the national football team were miserable under the cyberbullying. The outdated artist Gong Khan once again entered the public's field of vision with the enthusiasm of the national football team. Way to fight back.

　No one cared how many bowls of noodles Liu Ye ate, they just wanted to cut open his stomach.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)