Dominate the midfield

Chapter 565 Chapter 565: Wang Rui's Special Supporter!
Tonight, there are two special fans among England fans - Prince William and Harry!

The VIP box of the two is not far from the box of the FA Chairman Triesman. Before the game, Triesman went to meet the two princes, and the three had a pleasant exchange.

Prince William asked after the pleasantries: "Mr. Triesman, what do you think of tonight's game?"

Triesman said cautiously: "In terms of strength and morale, we have the upper hand, but our physical fitness may have a little problem in the second half. If we can determine the advantage in the first half, then this is not a big problem. If It's hard to tell if there is no advantage in the first half."

The two princes looked at each other in surprise, and Prince Harry asked in surprise, "Is the report in the Sun newspaper true?"

The chairman of the FA nodded, he did not lie in front of the two princes.

"But it was Wang, not Peter, who clashed with Rooney."

Prince William is a fan of Rooney. He sighed: "How can Rooney do this? He is older than Wang and has more professional experience. Doesn't he know the importance of unity to a team?"

"I'm so disappointed."

Prince Harry said: "Rooney must be jealous that the king scored two goals in his first show, and he has participated in so many World Cup games and has not scored a goal. In addition, the two have had grievances in the Premier League..."

"Harry!"

Prince William interrupted his brother and gave him a hard look.

Prince Harry smiled and said: "Okay, I won't talk."

Triesman knew that he was the extra person. He said goodbye to the two princes. Prince William said: "Sir, this team still needs your hard work. You have to know how much England has placed on them."

Triesman said quickly: "Please rest assured, I will do my best to do a good job."

"Then, I wish the two princes a pleasant evening!"

Prince Harry raised his brows and was about to speak when Prince William said first, "Thank you. We wish England a victory tonight and secure a group qualifying spot in advance."

Triesman said goodbye to the two princes politely and returned to his box.

Prince Harry looked at his brother dissatisfied and said, "Why don't you let me speak? Are you afraid that I will put pressure on you?"

"You look at what he said, 'I will do my best to do a good job', is that what a chairman should say?"

Prince William shook his head and said: "Harry, we are members of the royal family. We must pay attention to our words and deeds. What's the use of criticizing him? He didn't create the internal affairs of the team."

"Besides, Capello is famous for his stubbornness. If he intervenes too much in the internal affairs of the team, it will inevitably arouse the dissatisfaction of the Italians. If that is the case, things will get worse."

Prince Harry suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

Prince William loves his younger brother very much. There is no cruel and bloody battle for the throne between them, and they have deep feelings just like ordinary brothers.

"What good thing did you think of?" Prince William asked looking at his brother's handsome face.

"For me, as long as the king behaves well, I'm satisfied." Prince Harry looked at his brother and said with a smile, "Look at how low my requirements are!"

"Wang, come on, doesn't Maradona think you are not good? Retaliate against him with a goal tonight!"

Prince William shook his head helplessly with a wry smile.

He knew that his younger brother was a supporter of Wang Rui, and the two had argued for countless times over the players they supported. Of course, Prince William lost more than he won, and Wang Rui's recent seasons can be described as perfect.

It's hard to find fault with him!

At this time, the British national anthem was played on the stadium, and the two princes stood up solemnly with their right hands on their left chests...

Ever since Wang Rui scored twice in the first match, Park Sung-hwan was not in a good mood.The Sun broke the news of England's "infighting". After hearing the news, he was overjoyed at first, but after reading the report carefully, his mood was not so good.

"Damn it, why Peter? Why not Wang Rui!"

After thinking about it, he picked up a pen and started to fabricate the process and reasons of England's "internal strife", but this article was rejected by the editor-in-chief.

"Did you get the exact information? Or did you make it up?"

"No, sir, it's absolutely reliable news! I didn't make it up!"

But seeing Park Sung-hwan's unsteady gaze, the editor-in-chief understood everything, and said, "If it was normal, no one would investigate the truth about this kind of article, but now that England is already in chaos, your article will definitely cause more trouble." Contradictions and confusion."

"Although we like to get more exciting scoops, although I am very dissatisfied with Capello's gag order, but...as an Englishman, I certainly hope that England can achieve good results."

Park Sung-hwan wanted to argue, but after all, he lacked confidence, so he had to keep silent.

The editor-in-chief took a deep look at him and said, "Is there any news bigger than England winning the championship?"

"It's okay to criticize the England team, but it must be well-founded. But if we make something out of nothing, apart from violating the bottom line of a reporter, Capello will definitely be very dissatisfied with us. How can we get exclusive news in the future?"

The editor-in-chief turned his gaze out of the window and said, "Have you ever thought that if Capello really wants to argue with us, or even go to court, would it be good for us?"

"If you really get to that point, no one can protect you."

"We're not like newspapers like The Sun, who can make something out of nothing, but we've always had a reputation for being fair and serious."

Park Sung-hwan's face was very ugly, which reflected that he was covered by his girlfriend's father, and he also knew that many colleagues were dissatisfied with him, including the editor-in-chief.

"In addition, yesterday the chairman of the FA, Triesman, called me personally, hoping that we can be fair in our reporting, and specifically said that this team is England, not Wolves!"

Park Sung-hwan's face became even uglier.

……

Park Sung-hwan stood on the sidelines and looked at Wang Rui on the field, his eyes were extremely complicated. If Wang Rui was his enemy, then he would have seen this enemy grow stronger and stronger step by step, until many people were willing to speak for him up.

When the British national anthem sounded, Park Sung-hwan put his right hand on his chest and began to sing the national anthem. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his eyes. If the hungry wolf found the prey, he picked up the camera and pointed at Wang Rui and pressed the shutter!

"Wang Rui! You are really a good person!"

"This time, let me see who can stop me!"

On the court, after the British national anthem was played, Wang Rui did not sing the national anthem following the rhythm like other players, but kept his mouth tightly shut.

(End of this chapter)