Chapter 62: Talent competition

　　 "Hey, please, what time is it now!" Sun Wu looked at the bright sky outside the window silently and said to the phone: "What happened? I said that the interview will at least wait until the game with Manchester United is over."
　　 "I don't want to..." Zhou Pan, a reporter from Sports Weekly, asked: "It is said that you want to enter the England national team?"
"Is that the news in the Sun?" Sun Wu yawned. "I said it when I first met... I remember that Sun also mentioned to you that I would not participate in entering England or Germany."
"But the domestic Internet has turned upside down." Zhou Pan sighed. "Is there any time today? I'll go to Blackburn later and request an interview with the club. At least you need to have an open attitude. After all, you are different from other Chinese people. , The family is still in China and is already Chinese."
Sun Wu froze for a while before agreeing to come down. It was only five o'clock in the morning to see the time. He didn't feel sleepy at all. He just got up and cursed. "Look at the Three Kingdoms worrying for the ancients. Anyway, at least I will not go back next year. The pile of is still your face..."
Sun Wu knew very clearly that he was just a rotation player for Blackburn. Even if he became the main core player next year... he still could not be the core in that Olympic team, and that position could not be the "banana man" in his eyes. "
But after Sun Wu went out to buy a newspaper on the road to the club, he couldn't help but start to yell at him. Reinkel was really wrong. He pulled Lao Tzu and Fabregas as a genius and boasted about nothing. He must mention the country. Team problem...this is hilarious!
　　 England coach McAllen said nothing, anyway, he is now insecure, even if he can beat Croatia in the final round to enter the finals, he will not be able to lead his team to participate in the European Championship next year.
　　 Last year's Manchester City coach, now England U21 coach Pierce, told reporters that he had asked Blackburn's coaching staff through personal relations to determine that Best had no intention of entering the U21 in England. Perhaps Best wanted to enter the national team directly.
　　 Things were normal at this point, but an SB reporter ran to ask German coach Loof... Of course, Loof was ignorant, and he didn't understand for a long time.
　　 The German media just started to ridicule this, you British think of it as a genius...we Germans really look down on it!
　　 But Lough went back to check the information. The next day he actually took the initiative to mention this to reporters, claiming to like Best's playing style, and the German national team coaching staff will keep paying attention to it...
　　 "Remember today's Manchester United midfielder Hargreaves? He could choose the national team between England and Germany. As a result, the then Bayern player chose England. The opposite may happen in the near future."
　　Sun Wu walked into the dressing room while looking at the newspaper. When he saw this, he couldn't help but twitching his lips. This is from the Reinkel column...
　　 The enmity between the gentleman star and the Germans was well known...
　　After two penalties fell to the feet of the Germans, Reinkel said that famous quote.
　　 "The so-called football is a game in which 22 people play 120 minutes and the Germans finally win."
　　 "Hi, Best, McAllen called you?" Bentley asked with a smile: "Maybe I can participate in the European Cup next year."
European Cup? Don't be ashamed! I really thought I would win Croatia! Sun Wula lowered his face and made no effort to crumple the newspaper into the locker.
　　Bentley and Santa Cruz glanced at each other, so it was unclear.
　　Now Sun Wu has almost guessed the situation in China. Although McAllen did not say anything, U21 head coach Pierce clearly pointed out that he refused, but the English media has always been the kind of no rhythm, it is no more than the Chinese media...
And the German coach Luff spoke in person. In this way, the domestic discussion on this topic is naturally rising, and some people break the curse, some people will applaud, and others will say nationality and blood. thing……
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"Well, all the posts in the row are saying this." Sun Fei pointed to the computer screen. "This is a famous football forum in China. This is still organized by the moderator. The original cursed posts have been deleted. "
　　 Grandpa put on reading glasses, trembling with the mouse to click to open the post.
　　 "In appearance, this is a Chinese, and there are basically no characteristics of mixed races. A young and grandchildren played for the British and the Germans. I asked, grandson, what do you think of your ancestors?"
　　 "Huh, this is to fight side by side with the descendants of the Eight-Power Allied Forces. Sun Wu is a good person, but shameless..."
　　 "After the diagnosis, both the landlord and the second floor are mentally retarded. I asked one question. Entering the Chinese team, he won't get a labor certificate next season. He can't play in Blackburn. You are responsible!"
　　 "People are British and German nationals. They were born in Germany and grew up in the United Kingdom. Their names are all called Best. They obviously don't think of themselves as Chinese, don't expect..."
　　 "I can't figure it out, people are standing outside the quagmire, for some reason Mao wants to jump in and dye a body of mud?"
　　 "At least a Chinese~~EbookFREE.me~ Dark eyes, black hair and yellow skin, can't leave a little affection! You must toss and die!"
　　 "Actually there are good things to say." Sun Fei whispered, "Choosing which national team is Best's own business, what does it have to do with them!"
　　 "It is Sun Wu, not Best." Grandpa frowned and corrected, "If the nationality is transferred back to the country, can't you participate in the club competition?"
　　 "Yeah, yeah." Sun Fei immediately nodded without mentioning that the so-called labor certification system is only available in the Premier League.
　　 Grandpa continued to look at the post without saying anything. Sun Haoyang came into the study from get off work and smiled bitterly: "For this file to break things, there are people who have found me on my head."
　　 "What's the use of finding you?" Sun Fei asked in surprise.
Sun Haoyang knew that although his daughter returned to China for a few months every year, and the Chinese language was similar, but there was nothing too in-depth understanding, explaining: "The people from the X Football Association in his hometown, if Sun Wu returned to the country, wanted to hang the relationship with them. Side, on the one hand for performance, on the other hand for the National Games."
　　 "What does Sun Wu think of himself?" Grandpa turned back and asked his son.
"I mentioned it when I contacted before. It's hard to say if I want to enter the Chinese national team, but at least it won't represent England or Germany." Sun Haoyang regretted this. Even if England, Germany won the third place in the 2006 World Cup. of.
　　 "But that youth team..." Grandpa was a little puzzled.
　　 "On the one hand, it was a few reports from the domestic media, on the other hand, the participation in the German and English youth teams, on the other hand, does not prevent the future entry into the Chinese adult team."
　　Grandpa finalized, "Then let Sun Wu formally express his position, Feifei, you are not studying media, find a familiar newspaper reporter in the past."
　　 "This is my brother! Do you need someone else?"