Chapter 269: White chopped chicken

"Although Argentina has reached the finals, I am not happy." Maradona, the football player, was interviewed by the "Independent" after the game. The expression on his face did not seem to be acting.
It can even be said to be a little angry.
"I feel like I've eaten a fly, it's like I've eaten Tuoxiang."
"Is this the Argentine I am familiar with? I don't like this Argentine team. Except Messi and Sabaletta, everyone else is useless. But I also have to criticize Messi because his fake fell to save Argentina. "
"This is a stain that he can't wash away in his life."
Diego, can you be reliable? When you returned the hand of God back then, Messi didn't have this flop, and you are even less in a mood to boast about it here! Don’t spray Messi if you fall, unless you are jealous and his performance is better than yours...
The Argentine media does not support Maradona's spray.
However, in addition to Argentina, who supports Argentina?
The British media is firmly on the side of the Chinese team.
"Winning the top scorer, but losing the qualification for the finals, poor Chinese Dong, he has tried his best in the game, but he still has no way to win Messi’s fall and referee, 9 goals for For him, basically he can take away the best shooter, which may be his greatest comfort, but his World Youth Tour is not over yet, because there is still a third place to compete for, they will have Morocco competes for the third place in the World Youth Championship."
Morocco lost to the powerful Nigeria in the semifinals and lost terribly at 0:3. Compared with the Chinese team, they are directly euthanized and have no resistance at all.
In China, the People’s Daily reported the National Youth Team’s battle with a headline —
losing the game and winning glory.

- "The people will not blame you, you have done well enough."
The news was even broadcast for more than a minute...
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"Leo, what do you say about that penalty?"
"Leo,"
"Leo,"
Leo Messi got on the bus that day to the training ground the next day, and reporters kept chasing him to ask questions, but Messi kept his face sullen without opening.
It is impossible for him to be interviewed by the media and answer this matter that there is no way to explain.
It was indeed not a penalty, but he could not admit it in front of the media. It is impossible to admit in this life.
I am not a sinner, I am a hero of Argentina, he thinks so, so he will not be troubled by the media, no matter what they ask...
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It wasn't until the second day of the game that Dong Fangzhuo accepted the Manchester Evening News interview. Earlier, a reporter from the Manchester Evening News came to the training ground of the Chinese team. He knew that Dong Fangzhuo had the habit of early training, so he came so early, but when he came to the training ground, he was still very surprised, because Dong Fangzhuo came early...
"Woo, this guy is really non-human!"
Despite seeing too many times at the Carrington base, he still admired Dong Fangzhuo.
"Don, is it sad to lose the semi-finals?"
"Sad, but we didn't lose."
"Then do you think Messi's penalty?"
"You still have to ask him in person."
He kicked the ball back to Messi...
"It doesn't matter, you have performed well enough. The world has seen your performance. Everyone knows that you are more worthy to enter the final. There are three or four finals, come on!"
"Well, life will continue." Dong Fangzhuo raised his head and saw his sparse teammates.
Yesterday was a difficult day. Krautchen planned to give everyone a day off to adjust his mood, but I did not expect them to come.
It's just, it's hard to say...
"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, my teammates are here, come back to Manchester and talk again," Dong Fangzhuo interrupted the interview,
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"Yo, what song is this." Dong Fangzhuo grabbed a headset from Hao Junmin's right ear and stuffed it into his ear.
"Star, SKY."
"Don't you speak English? It's so standard."
"It will be this, every time I lose, I will listen to this song to comfort myself."
"Oh," Dong Fangzhuo silenced, touching Hao Junmin's head.
"Yesterday you seemed to be hiding behind and not watching the penalty kick."
"I'm afraid."
"I'm afraid of anything. In the future, there will always be a lot of penalty shootouts. Maybe the three or four finals might be a bit of a shootout."
"Brother Dong, what happened to your injury?" At this time, Feng Xiaoting came over and asked with concern.
The two of them went to the local hospital for a check together after the game last night, so they learned that both were injured.
"I don't know yet. It should be no big deal. The Manchester United team doctor will come here for me to do further examination."
"This forced to get full marks..."
"Pretend, what matters is your injury, I'm not there, and Gao Lin and Zhu Ting. If you're not there, the defense will suffer a bit."
"I don't think I will be on the court. I have to rest for at least a month."
A trace of sorrow lingered in the training ground. If Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Xiaoting are both unable to start, then the Chinese team will greatly reduce their strength both in attack and defense.
So everyone's reaction was a bit pessimistic, Dong Fangzhuo noticed all this, and then he said: "Yeah, even if there is no Feng Xiaoting and me, you can get the third place."
"You have to know that this team is not because we have Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Xiaoting, we have come to the present, but we have you and all of you, we can come together to the present. We can lack anyone as long as we The team is still here!"
"I must thank you. Without you, I can't experience such a wonderful World Youth Championship. Really, brothers, really thank you!"
"This……"
Everyone can't imagine that Dong Fangzhuo can even say this touching and sensational word. Anyway, they can't say it, they can't speak, they can't organize their own language.
"Brother Dong, did you say the same to Dai Feifei?" Huang Bowen threw out his tongue.
"Go away, if you are so sensational, where are you going to be crooked?"
"Speaking of Dong~EbookFREE.me~ Are you one of Dai Feifei?"
"Is it with her xxoo..."
"Grass, you are really not saved. Seriously, this time, you found out that physical fitness is our biggest enemy."
After talking, Dong Fangzhuo pulled up his jacket.
"Look, these eight abs!"
"It's not that I'm smelly in front of you. One day you practice as strong as I do, and your physical fitness has improved. Those foreigners are nothing."
"Oh, by the way, have you ever eaten the southern white chicken?"
"White cut chicken?" Zeng Cheng is from Meizhou, and white cut chicken is naturally old.
"Yes, white chopping chickens, white belly flowers, clean, no muscle at all..."
"Don't you be a chicken in the future!"