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Chapter 71 I'm Fouling Me, Hitting You Flying

Chapter 71 I'm Fouling Me, Hitting You Flying
However, there is a problem that Zhou Yang came back from kicking Queen's Park before, and the next day after sleeping, his condition was not very good.

The muscles are in poor condition and cannot be stretched.

In order to determine whether there are other situations in this state, Zhou Yang is going to make more attempts.

The next day, I drank a bottle of 500ml mineral water to bring my weight to 151.

Only the weight in his own body is enough, and normally, he can actually act as a 200-jin winger by drinking two glasses of water and not going to the toilet.

The difference is that he now has perfect technique, midfield control, and a strong overall view.

He began to try to do strenuous exercise in this state. He played Queen's Park before, and it took less than half an hour to go up.

All kinds of waving balls, as well as sprints on various routes.

You can feel the power of a 200-jin winger.

After nine or ten minutes of training in accordance with the normal rhythm of the game, he was a little tired before going to rest.

"Sure enough, it's easy to get tired at the limit of overload in this state." Zhou Yang couldn't help frowning.

The next day, I felt okay, a little bit tired, but if there is no competition, it's fine.

After changing his clothes, Zhou Yang left his address and came to downtown London.

Inside a coffee shop.

Zhang Xinquan asked him to do some interviews.

When Zhou Yang came to the coffee shop, Zhang Xinquan, who was a real sportsman from China, was already in place. He was dressed as a well-dressed sportsman, with a gray jacket and a pen tucked in his neckline.

"How are you doing recently?" Zhang Xinquan asked.

"It's okay." Zhou Yang nodded.

Zhang Xinquan smiled, what is okay, it should be said that the state is perfect.

"By the way, before that, there is a piece of news that you should pay attention to."

"Which."

Zhang Xinquan turned on his phone and showed him an article published by ppc news today.

"Girlfriend of Arsenal's new star midfielder, invited to my home and hasn't left for a long time."

The news picture is a scene where it rained a few days ago and he invited his neighbor Belinka to take shelter from the rain at his home.

"They must release this press release with uneasy intentions. As long as it is a star or a rising star, they will edit various press releases everywhere like chicken blood. You are more or less a wrist now."

Zhou Yang burst out laughing.

Before I knew it, I became a wrist.

"Thanks, I'll keep an eye out."

He glanced at his phone, and there were also a lot of comments on the Internet.

"Arsenal's young star, just kicked out, used his reputation to lure us London girls."

"It's not that he is very self-disciplined. How can he be self-disciplined? How could he have thought of bringing the girl back to his place in broad daylight?"

"Is there something wrong with you people? It doesn't matter who you make friends with. What's more, they are neighbors. What's wrong with the good relationship with each other?"

Zhou Yang laughed for a while.

Zhang Xinquan thought for a while, coughed twice and said, "I've always been curious about a question. After returning to China..."

"We don't talk about this in the interview." Zhou Yang looked at the phone and said casually.

Zhang Xinquan pondered for a while, then nodded, "I understand."

He knows that what Zhou Yang needs most now is to focus on the main position of Arsenal.

When Zhang Xinquan was about to talk about something else, his face changed slightly.

Zhou Yang turned around and found several strangers staring at him.

"It seems that more and more people know me now." Zhou Yang took a sip of water from the cup next to him, and didn't go over to "take care of him."

Zhang Xinquan said: "I know one of them, a Korean media person living in London."

After Zhou Yang put down the cup, several reporters came in, some men and some women.

With an oriental face, I didn't know what to say, and I was smecta for a while.

Zhang Xinquan naturally didn't want others to disturb his own interview in China, so he asked in English, "Is there something wrong?"

One of the young female reporters stood up among others' nominations.

"Smecta, may I ask, Zhou Yang, do you have time? We are xx News Agency..."

"He doesn't have time." Zhang Xinquan said directly, he finally had a small interview with Zhou Yang for the domestic report, why are these big sticks so noisy?

"But, I don't think you are very busy, I just want to ask some questions..."

Zhang Xinquan still wanted to speak, but Zhou Yang said directly, "What's the problem?"

Zhou Yang looked at the mobile phone behind the other party to take pictures.

Possibly filmed live.

Zhang Xinquan also saw it.

But the other party's random shooting also violated Zhou Yang's right to portrait.

"You hit our player before, why didn't you help our player up?"

Zhang Xinquan couldn't help laughing angrily, "Didn't you see Zhou Yang attacking at that time? Don't blame others if you hit yourself and get hurt."

"But normally, you should stop attacking humanitarianly, kick the ball out, and take a look at our players."

Zhou Yang pressed his hands and said: "First of all, I have no reason to stop to look at him. It was your people who were going to bump into me and caused my own injuries. Secondly, when he bumped into me on purpose, I didn't have time to pay attention to him at all. , so I don’t know what happened after he fell to the ground, and he stood up quickly and well afterwards. Finally, from my point of view, the Premier League competition is still very strong. If the body is not good, I should try to exercise more in the small league It's better once."

The other party looked embarrassed.

She had to grasp another point.

"But you also didn't care about our players afterwards. Although he took the initiative to bump into you, he was the one who was injured. I think it's out of style. I heard that Chinese people are very polite and will repay grievances with virtue, but you didn't care afterwards. Our players."

"It's true that our people are very demeanor." Zhou Yang nodded, "But it also depends on the situation. The thief wanted to steal something and was about to kick someone, but he slipped and fell. Do you think passers-by need to go up and care?"

"It's a matter of demeanor, how can a thief go up there, Smecta."

"Not all of us talk about demeanor, and there are people who don't talk about demeanor, such as me, I am the black sheep." Zhou Yang said directly: "Even in the future, any bad fouls against me on the court, I will not give a good face, remember, it is anyone, if someone wants to hit me maliciously, or deliberately wants to hurt me, then he must be prepared to accept some other results."

The 200-pound winger and his terrible speed are enough to make him more and more hardened in the next time, hitting and killing those Harpies who foul him every day, and the days of being fouled by others should stop up.

He played a lot of games before, and he was fouled every day, and he almost suffered a malicious collision on the court. Zhou Yang is an honest man, but he is not without temper.

The faces of the opponents changed. This was obviously a deliberate attempt to speak to their online live broadcast. Taking the opportunity of their players' malicious collision, they used their live broadcast to warn some players not to always commit various malicious fouls against him on the court. .

"Other results? Although it looks strong, it is much stronger than you in the Premier League, and it will kill you sooner or later."

"Who does this teenager at Arsenal really think he is? Sooner or later someone will take care of you, and your legs will be kicked off!"

"He has never met a player who is really tough enough. There are many such people in the Premier League and La Liga. I really want to play him every minute."

(End of this chapter)

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