Dominate the midfield

Chapter 667 Chapter 666: Bombard the referee!
Now is not the era when the monarchy is in power. The Queen of England also knows that she may not be able to exert pressure on Blatter, but she must express her attitude.

Doing and not doing are two different things, listening and not listening is another.

In the reception room, Blatter leaned back against the sofa and heaved a sigh of relief. The short half-hour meeting made him feel uncomfortable. He finally saw the power of this old lady.

After wiping the sweat from his forehead with a tissue, Blatter turned his attention to the chairman of the referee committee, Senas Erzak. The Turk smiled wryly.

"You must arrange the candidates for the final. The refereeing work of this World Cup has caused dissatisfaction among many people. Some people even said that it is worse than in 02."

Blatter said earnestly, and he can't speak harshly.

Senus Erzak didn't say anything like "It's not the age of the monarchy anymore, she is nothing like the Queen of England...", nodded and said: "We will carefully select the referees for the finals, and we will definitely give both sides A level playing field."

Blatter and Platini looked at each other and smiled wryly. Although they are the most important figures in world football today, there are some things that they cannot control.

Take referees for example, these best referees from all over the world have no major business problems, but it does not rule out that some referees accept bribes and favor one side.

"Be sure to check it well. The final is the highlight. If such and such problems arise again, we will wait for the crusade from fans all over the world..."

Blatter said seriously: "The attitude of the Queen of England shows that the British are really angry, don't say we are favoring them, but at least give them a fair final environment.

After this World Cup is over, the football atmosphere in England will be even more frenzied, and the British finally have a real superstar. "

Having said that, he turned to look at Platini and asked, "Do you think Wang has a chance to break Fontaine's record?"

The chairman of the referee committee, Cenas Erzak's eyelids twitched. Could it be that Blatter meant... hoping that Wang would break Fontaine's record in the final?
"It depends on his form in the final," Platini said.

Blatt nodded and said, "Yes, it depends on how the opponent defends him."

Platini shook his head and said: "As long as he is in good condition, no one in this world can defend him, and no one can prevent him from scoring goals!"

Compared with Wang Rui, who appeared suddenly like a rocket, Blatter prefers the low-key Messi. He thinks that Messi is more worthy of FIFA's support, but it is a pity that Argentina has fallen at the feet of the Germans.

Blatter frowned and said, "Really? Not necessarily."

The chairman of the referee committee, Senas Erzak, was confused. What did Blatter mean by this?
Didn't he really want Wang to break Fontaine's record?
God, can someone tell me what the hell he means!
……

At this moment, the post-match press conference is in full swing. The reason for this description is because the coaches of both sides are quite dissatisfied with the referee.

"Sneijder's red card was obviously a mistake. It was a turning point in the game. Without that red card, tonight's result might have been different!"

Van Marwijk did not admit defeat and began to bombard the referee.

"We did everything we were supposed to do and it was supposed to be a great night, but the referee ruined everything!"

Capello, who then appeared on the stage, also criticized the referee.

"Anyone knows that Rooney's foul did not exist at all, it was obviously a reasonable collision, I even doubt whether the referee is a basketball or volleyball referee.

The referee almost ruined this great night. I hope there will be no more amateur calls in the final. "

The FIFA press officer at the scene was fidgeting. This was denying their FIFA work, but he couldn't do anything, he couldn't say anything.

During the questioning session, some reporters began to care about Wang Rui's injury. Capello said: "Wang is currently undergoing an examination in the hospital. I don't know how serious his injury is. Like everyone, I hope he can appear in the final and give us the best chance. Bring on a great final!"

……

Maria's Hospital in Cape Town is the most famous hospital in the area. After more than an hour of examination, Wang Rui was pushed into the ward by a trolley.

Wang Rui asked in surprise, "Am I going to sleep here tonight?"

The team doctor comforted: "The test results have not yet come out. After the results come out, we will immediately formulate a treatment plan. Maybe tonight will be treated immediately, so you can only stay in the hospital."

"You are a patient now, you have to listen to the doctor."

Wang Rui shook his head and said: "I often encountered this kind of injury before. It's not a major problem. I just need to rest for a few days. I don't need to stay in the hospital."

Wang Rui had a natural feeling of rejection towards the hospital. He saw his parents leaving him in the hospital, and saw his sister's pale and helpless face in the hospital...

"It's not the same now, before you were just a Wolves player, but now you're an England player and the whole of England cares about you...

The team doctor tried to persuade him, but Wang Rui didn't listen.

"Don't you want to be in the final? I have the right to suggest to Capello that you sit on the bench!"

The team doctor had no choice but to use his trump card!

The team doctor basically has no rights in a team, but the coach will listen carefully to his professional opinions.Wang Rui became dumb all of a sudden, and could only lie obediently on the hospital bed.

The team doctor left the ward, he was going to understand the results of the examination, Wang Rui was the only one left in the ward, he thought he would be bored, who knew...

"Wang, you are my brother's idol, please sign me..."

"King, can I hug you?"

"Wang, can I take a picture with you?"

From time to time, nurses would quietly come to Wang Rui's room and ask him for autographs and group photos. Wang Rui basically responded to their requests.

After taking a photo with Wang Rui, a pretty nurse gave him a big hug and took the opportunity to kiss him on the cheek.

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded: "Oh! God, I didn't see anything! Kenting, did we go to the wrong room?"

Two red clouds appeared on the pretty nurse's face, and she escaped from the ward. Peter sighed, "Hold me in your arms, hey...it's such a good day...I want to live here for a while."

Wang Rui sneered and said, "Okay, you'll be staying here tonight. I'll call Dai Li and ask her to accompany you."

Peter raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, you call her."

Kenting on the side smiled and said to Wang Rui: "He is jealous that you won the best player in tonight's game, and he kept nagging along the way, saying, 'I scored twice, why isn't the best player me? ’, ‘Wang only scored one goal, and he hasn’t played the whole game yet.’”

There was no trace of embarrassment on Peter's face, but he raised his head and said, "Is there something wrong with what I said? It's all true!"

Not long after, Lidis and Wang Ting also came, and the ward became more lively.

(End of this chapter)