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Chapter 122 Called by the Football Association? !Sorry, I don't have a chapter to go!

Chapter 122 Called by the Football Association? !Sorry, I'm not going back!

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

Not long after, the referee blew three long whistles to signal the end of the game.

The two teams had no achievements in the time just now. In the end, Manchester United defeated Manchester City [-]-[-] at home with two goals from Lu Chenfeng and one goal from Ibrahimovic!
Won the second Manchester Derby of the season!

This is not the last game. In the FA Cup semi-finals, the two teams will meet again, head-to-head!

When Guardiola shook hands with Mourinho on the sidelines, he said something secretly.

"In the FA Cup, we will beat you for the first time, wait to lose a title."

"Hahaha." Mourinho laughed heartily and disdainfully a few times, and then said, "I'm looking forward to that day."

Guardiola saw Mourinho's actions, pursed his lips and patted Mourinho's shoulders heavily, then turned around and took De Bruyne to the scene of the press conference.

Mourinho waved his hand, called Lu Chenfeng over, and walked towards the press conference.

Not long after, the four of them sat here, waiting for the reporters to ask questions.

There was a tormented expression visible to the naked eye on Guardiola's face. He didn't want to come to this place at all.

But he had to come, he had to face these, face being slapped in the face, face failure.

"First of all, congratulations to Manchester United for winning the derby. How did Mr. Mourinho think the players played today?"

A reporter got up and asked.

"Generally, I can barely see the past. I will improve some of the team's tactical play, and strive for a smaller price and a bigger score to win next time."

When he said the last sentence, Mourinho's eyes involuntarily glanced at Guardiola, which immediately made the latter feel even more embarrassed.

Mourinho is an asshole...

Come to the press conference to make fun of yourself and your team...

Guardiola was angry and had nothing to do, so he could only suffer this boring loss.

"Mr. Guardiola, you said before the game that you found a way to defend Lu Chenfeng, but we didn't see it on the field today. Can you explain this?"

A reporter chose which pot was not opened and which pot was mentioned, saying: "Because Lu Chenfeng still scored twice and maintained a fiery state."

"Forehead……"

Guardiola made a long sound, wiped the sweat from his brow with his little finger, and finally said: "Actually, we have made some targeted deployments."

"It's just that the effect is not very good. The players don't have a clear understanding of their responsibilities in their roles. This is also my negligence in practice."

"I take full responsibility for this."

His answer is not inaccurate. It seems that he has taken all the responsibilities, but in fact, intentionally or unintentionally, he still shirks some for the players.

This is the skill that Guardiola football coach has developed over the years.

But the embarrassment and aggrieved look on his face couldn't be concealed.

"Then does this mean that a player like Lu Chenfeng is really undefendable?"

Some reporters saw Guardiola's pimp answer, and continued to throw the question on this point.

"I don't think so. Any football player is first of all a person, and a person can limit it."

Guardiola shook his head, and said a little stiffly.

"What about De Bruyne? How does it feel to play against Lu Chenfeng twice?"

The reporters turned their target to De Bruyne, who was on the sidelines, trying to get De Bruyne to tell some truths.

After De Bruyne heard the question, he glanced at Guardiola, who was sitting in the middle, with some help-seeking eyes.

Then he straightened his body and said with a rosy face: "He is a very good player. Every time he takes the ball, he poses a great threat."

His character has always been a bit shy, especially in this period.

"Manchester City can continue to face Manchester United in the upcoming FA Cup semi-finals. Do you think the team can win?"

A reporter continued to ask.

"I don't think it's hard to say..."

After De Bruyne's first sentence was spoken, Guardiola felt over.

Who would back off right away at the press conference?

You want to say that the sub-level league has retreated in the face of giants? It’s okay to say, you, a Manchester City player, are starting to retreat in the Manchester Derby?

That's the end of it.

"Manchester United are a good team and we will try to win games and score goals."

After De Bruyne finished speaking, Guardiola immediately lowered his head with a sad face.

It is too late for him to say anything now to make amends. This point will definitely be amplified by the media after the game and used to mock Manchester City.

Sure enough, the reporters in the audience suddenly showed some meaningful smiles.

They continued to ask questions, but took a detailed note of De Bruyne's words in their hands.

After more than ten minutes, the press conference was completely over.

The four left the press conference and continued to prepare for the next game.

…………

On February [-]th, only three days had passed since the Manchester Derby.

Ibrahimovic and Rooney gathered together at Lu Chenfeng's home and continued to eat the Chinese food Lu Chenfeng made.

"What's this called?"

"Laoganma fried rice." Hearing Rooney's question, Lu Chenfeng replied with a smile.

"Old godmother?"

Rooney's eyes were a little bright, and he pointed to the bottle on the table, "This is it?"

"Yes, the local Chinese supermarket will sell them. If you like it, you can buy some, and you can eat anything."

Lu Chenfeng nodded and introduced it again.

"I'll go buy some later."

Rooney ate a few more mouthfuls of fried rice and drank the iced drink on the table, feeling satisfied.

Ibrahimovic, on the other hand, immersed himself in eating, and seemed to like it so much that he didn't even care about talking.

Just then, there was a rapid knock on the door.

"Who?"

Lu Chenfeng shouted, and then heard Mr. Mendez's voice, "Me."

He opened the door and invited Mr. Mendez in, not knowing what he was going to do in such a hurry.

"I'm eating."

Mendes glanced at the three of them, his face was a little heavy, as if there was something important.

"Well, what happened?"

Lu Chenfeng picked up the bowl and asked curiously.

"The East Asian Four Nations Tournament will start in more than 20 days."

Mendes didn't care about Ibrahimovic and Rooney sitting next to him, and said directly: "The Chinese Football Association sent me a message to invite you to go back to the training camp and prepare for the Four Nations competition together."

"go back?"

Lu Chenfeng put the bowl down, and said a little puzzled, "It's almost the end of the season, every game is very important, how can I go back?"

"That's it, and the Four Nations Tournament is completely a game that the Asian Football Association is proud of, without the slightest gold content."

Mr. Mendes sighed, and said again: "But didn't you have conflicts with them before?"

"They also said harsh words when they came to me. If they don't go back this time, they don't have to go back again."

After listening to Mendes' words, Lu Chenfeng suddenly felt ridiculous.

Because of the fact that Hengtai and the Football Association jointly banned him in China, he has not waited to apologize, and he is unwilling to accept any domestic call-up.

Now that he hasn't expressed his opinion, the Football Association actually used the tactic of coercion again?

From Lu Chenfeng's point of view, this is entirely because the Football Association is trying to test his attitude, and he doesn't really want to call him back to play.

They just wanted to use threats to force him to be obedient, and let him know who is the boss, PUA him.

Otherwise, a tasteless Four Nations match, how can it be as important as the Europa League, FA Cup and Premier League?

"What football association is this?"

Ibrahimovic sighed next to him, shrugged and said, "I heard that there is a football desert over there. Players like Youfeng in the football desert don't cherish them well and cause conflicts."

"I was never treated like that when I was with the England national team."

Rooney also added on the side.

"Now it's time to ask, what the hell do you mean?" Mr. Mendes asked.

In fact, he was also a little afraid that Lu Chenfeng would submit to the Football Association there, which would affect his originally glorious football career.

"I refuse to accept the call-up, if they still want to ban, then please continue."

Lu Chenfeng didn't think much about it, and got to the bottom of it with Mendes.

After listening, Mendes immediately let go of his hanging heart, and said after a long sigh of relief: "Son, you are right."

"I have learned about your country's football. Not only can it not bring you any honor in the intercontinental competition, it is also difficult to enter the World Cup."

"If they don't have anything and still like to play the game of possession and oppression, it's best to just turn around."

"You will have a brilliant football career in Europe."

After saying these words, Mendes also stood up, "Okay, I still have something to do in Manchester, so I'll just help you refuse."

There is another sentence that Mendes didn't actually say, maybe he thinks it's not the time yet.

When Lu Chenfeng and the domestic football association break up, maybe joining other countries' national teams and competing in the World Cup is the best choice.

But there is no rush, the World Cup is still a long time away.

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Lu Chenfeng said goodbye to Mendes, and then sat at the table again.

"You're right, I've never seen a football association that can say that to someone."

Ibrahimovic raised his eyebrows, affirming Lu Chenfeng's approach.

"Ah."

Lu Chenfeng nodded. Since the Football Association was unwilling to apologize, his relationship with them had completely collapsed.

He is not a compromised person at all, nor is he a fool.

Patriotism is patriotism, but who doesn't know that the Football Association is bad?
I'm sorry if your Football Association treats me like this, I won't serve you!
He will bring the best competitive state and more honors to Huaxia fans, and let them feel the glory together.

As for the men's national team?
Then he really doesn't like it.

…………

Soon, Mr. Mendes' reply letter spread to the far east, Huaxia.

In a small courtyard with an unattractive appearance, but there is a universe inside, several middle-aged and elderly people sat here, with a lot of anger on their faces.

"Look, look, I just said, this kid is rebellious."

An old man took a fax from Mendes and couldn't help but said, "Representing men's football, at such a glorious moment, he actually said he would play in the Europa League Premier League?"

"What did he think?"

"I guess it was the same thing last time. Didn't we apologize that time? Then he seemed a little angry and said he would not come back." A middle-aged man said.

"Is this something a player can really do? I have been in the industry for so many years, but I have never seen anyone who really refused to be recruited by the national team." Someone said angrily.

"We have to give him some flair. If we don't play hard, we can use this excuse to ban him permanently, so that he will lose his chance to enter the national football team in the future." Someone sneered.

But there must be people who are sober, and someone retorted: "Are you really not paying attention to his statistics? He is in the European arena."

"He is almost becoming a strong contender for the Ballon d'Or and the leader of Asian football and Asian sports. Why does he want to return to the national team?"

"I think it's better not to make too much noise, and leave us some leeway in the future."

After saying this, there was a long silence in the small courtyard.

Everyone turned their attention to an old man with white hair and bald head, waiting for his final decision.

"Room? Do we need leeway?"

The white-haired and bald old man coughed twice, and said, "The national team should be the highest pursuit of a player. Do we need to leave room for this kind of person who doesn't even have a national team in his heart?"

"Even if he plays well at Manchester United and has bad morals and thoughts, we don't need such a player."

"He doesn't have a national team in his heart at all, and the temptation this time has been very obvious."

Hearing the words of the white-haired old man, the person who had spoken to persuade him just now felt a little speechless in his heart.

If you don't know football, you don't know football.

It's really not important for you to compete in the four countries, at most it will help your political achievements.

So you have to let people take a month off from their busy schedule to come back to play this game with you?
Isn't this retarded?

The Europa League, the Premier League, and the FA Cup are all contenders for the championship.

But he definitely didn't dare to say it out, it was just a pity in his heart that Lu Chenfeng, such a good player, might never have the chance to come back to play football.

The players will definitely not be willing in the future.

These people are really mentally handicapped, they really insist on making the relationship so stiff!

"Immediately ask the best sports reporter to edit the article, write out all the attitudes there, mobilize the emotions of the fans, and let the fans know what kind of person Lu Chenfeng is."

The white-haired old man continued to wave his hands and said that he was going to edit some soft articles, so he turned to wind reviews.

This time, it was really a good opportunity to smear Lu Chenfeng a little bit, and then whiten himself a little bit.

Let the fans know who the problem is.

People's eyes are sharp.

Several people in the small courtyard immediately took out their mobile phones and sent a message to some of the better sports platforms, sports reporters, asking them to edit the article.

During dinner that afternoon, these articles were published, and once they came out, they caused another wave of enthusiasm on the Internet.

With the conflict between the Football Association and Lu Chenfeng before, the intensification of the conflict now will naturally attract the attention of many people!
Countless fans clicked on these reports, checked and watched them.

…………

ps: Keep up with the follow-up, the illness should be better in three or four days, and the recovery will be tens of thousands by then.

(End of this chapter)

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