Chapter 935 Why is there no Messi? Why not practice single-handedly?
The buses from Spain and the Netherlands are heading for Johannesburg, and the Chinese team's bus is also preparing to set off. However, the first two teams are going to play in the World Cup finals, while the Chinese team is just going to watch the game...
The others got on the bus first, while Dong Fangzhuo fell to the end because everyone had to leave time to interview Dong Fangzhuo.
After the World Cup is over, he will face media reporters.
boom,
As soon as his figure appeared in the hotel lobby, he was immediately surrounded by reporters from all over the world.
If you think about it, you will know that this will be the result.
Dong Fangzhuo was not surprised.
He pressed his hands down, "Quiet, quiet, come one by one. Today is not a press conference, but I can give you ten minutes."
He raised his hand and looked at the watch, and the countdown began.
"Dong, why do you want to join Real Madrid?"
"Because there is no challenge in Inter Milan, because you need to conquer Real Madrid! This may be the dream of most players? I should read the lines of Cristiano Ronaldo back then, well, it is basically the same. If you don't believe it, you can go and interview other players..."
"Why not stay in Inter Milan to win the Triple Crown?"
"The triple crown is not that easy to win. The team coach has changed and many people have left, and they need fresh blood. What's more, Mr. Morati has retired, everything has to be pushed back and started over, and I also need to take new steps."
"It's because of an annual salary of £25 million, right? You don't need to say it's so nice."
This question is a bit harsh, and it should have been raised by a reporter from Inter Milan fans.
but,
In Dong Fangzhuo's opinion, this question is the most ridiculous.
He sneered and said lightly: "Because of money?"
"This is the biggest joke I've ever seen."
"Do I want someone who is short of money?"
He looked at Chinese media reporters.
Ha ha ha ha,
Sure enough, there was a lot of laughter.
Dong Fangzhuo didn't need an answer, and the reporter of Sports Weekly immediately told him, "Your question is too amateur. If Dong Fangzhuo is short of money, he can go back to China! Do you know how much annual salary the domestic clubs offer him? Annual salary of 40 million pounds! 40 million! Do you think Chinese clubs have no money?"
Wow,
There was an uproar.
When they heard this number, all Chinese journalists were almost frightened.
£40 million, what does this mean?
You can buy a mid- and lower-level Premier League team at any time. The Chinese are so rich.
Dong Fangzhuo really went to Real Madrid for his pure football dream...
"he,"
"It is a noble person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who is separated from low-level interests, and a person who is beneficial to the people..."
I'm grass!
Why does this sentence sound so familiar?
Dong Fangzhuo thinks that the reporter from Sports Weekly speaks very well...
He pressed his hands again, "Is there any problem?"
"Do you think that going to Real Madrid will cause conflicts with Kaka and Ronaldo's positions? Or, the core role."
"Why? If they want to score, I will pass the ball to them. If they want to assist, I will score the goal... I will not have any problems with them."
"Dong, do you think you are the number one player in the world now?"
Cao, Dong Fangzhuo rolled his eyes. He was provoking trouble. I was not crazy enough to this extent. I was disgusted and disgusted by people.
"In the two years since I won the Golden Globes, I'm just much luckier than other players. Actually, I think Kaka, Ronaldo and others are also great, but there is only one person who wins every year, and there will always be a win or lose."
These words were quite polite, but Dong Fangzhuo deliberately missed a player, so the reporter with a sharp ear immediately heard it.
"Why is there no Messi?"
"He can lead the team to win the Champions League as a core identity..."
“…”
What this sentence is really going to make Messi crazy when he hears this, although Dong Fangzhuo's words seem to make sense.
If you don’t lead the team to win the Champions League as a core, why do you have the nerve to stand on the same line with Kaka, Ronaldo and others?
Dong Fangzhuo has won the Golden Ball Award twice, the Champions League best scorer twice, the World Cup best scorer twice, and the European Golden Boot Award twice.
Kaka entered the Champions League final twice, once the core runner-up, once the core one won the Champions League, second only to Ronaldo. He won the Golden Ball twice and third twice.
Ronaldo's score is similar to Kaka, but he won the Champions League top scorer once, once the European Golden Boot, once the Golden Ball Award, twice the runner-up, and once the third.
Messi? In 2006, he won the Champions League after Ronaldo, and with Xavi and the others, he scored second goal once, he scored second goal once, he scored third goal once, he scored fourth goal once, and he was the worst thing, he was always defeated by Dong Fangzhuo...
"Okay, the time is up."
Dong Fangzhuo interrupted the interview and was about to leave.
"Dong, the last question."
"Do you want to go back to Manchester United one day?"
"I think you can ask David Beckham for this question..."
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The Chinese team bus slowly drove outside the World Cup finals. At this time, there were already a lot of people. Many fans could no longer enter the stadium because the stadium was full. The fans outside the stadium were all Dutch and Spanish fans who had no tickets. They could only watch the game in front of the big screen outside.
The Chinese team doesn’t need to worry about these things, because they can’t get VIP tickets. This is the world. As long as you have a relationship, it’s not difficult for you to do anything, but if you don’t have a relationship, it will be difficult for you to do anything. Isn’t it just a ticket?
Dong Fangzhuo took out his cell phone and sent a message to Sneijder: "Brother, have you called Robben to practice single-handedness?"
Sneider did not reply immediately, but returned the message after more than ten minutes: "I called, but he didn't practice, we practiced the penalty kick together..."
"..." Dong Fangzhuo took a breath, was silent for a moment, and then replied with a message: "Come on!"
It seems that it still has to be Spain?
He really wanted to run and bet £5 million immediately.
But there is no shortage of money...
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Finally, the South African World Cup final was staged.
The Netherlands won all six games in the past and advanced to the final with excellent performance. Although Spain lost to Switzerland in the first round, it also achieved five consecutive victories. In history, the two sides have had a record of 8 confrontations, and the Netherlands has a slight advantage in 4 wins, 1 draw and 3 losses. The two teams have never had a record of winning the World Cup before, so a new world champion will be born after this game.
The Netherlands lined up 451 formation today, Van Persie was still ahead, Robben and Kuyt were active on both wings, while Sneider was the core of the midfield. Spain continued the lineup in the semi-finals, with Villa breaking forward, Iniesta and Pedro flying together. Xavi in the middle was the core.
"Brother Dong, who do you think will win?" Zhu Ting was very excited and started chatting as soon as he sat down.
This is the first time they have watched the World Cup finals on site in more than 20 years since they met each other. They used to sit in front of the TV to watch it.
"Spain..."
"I think it's the Netherlands."
"Or what if we have a gamble?"
"Okay, what are you betting on?"
"If the Netherlands wins, you can also give me an island?"
“…”
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After the game started, both sides played carefully. In the World Cup final, no one dared to play too far.
Spain gradually controls the situation on the field.
Although both sides had a chance to score in the first half, they didn't catch it and the game was a bit dull.
After the second half, both sides continued to have a slow pace until the 62nd minute, Sneider made a straight pass from the middle, and Robben formed a one-on-one opportunity. Unfortunately, his shot was blocked by Casillas with his feet and the Netherlands missed an excellent opportunity. Then Sneider made a cross from the corner kick, and Hetinga headed the ball back and Robben's volley was high.
Robben was upset when he was holding his head!
Sneider was also upset, and then he looked up at the stands.
Dong!
Why don’t I listen to you? Robben really lost the single shot!
Robben finally looked at Sneijder.
Man, why didn’t I listen to what you said, why didn’t I practice single-handed...
It's a tragedy!
Neither Robben nor Sneider expected that he would practice single-kill balls now.
But,
It's too late...
If it's just once? Then nothing is there, but if there's a second time?
In the 83rd minute, Robben missed a great opportunity to defeat his opponent again. He used his speed to eat Puyol and once again formed a single shot, but unfortunately he dribbled too much and was saved by Casillas. Robben, who missed the opportunity in succession, seemed a little out of control, and then chatted to the referee about the opponent's foul and took the initiative to "apply" for a yellow card.
Robben:...
Sneider:...
Dong Fangzhuo:...
All are fate!
Robben and Sneijder's eyes were intertwined, and they were ashamed of themselves, not knowing what words to describe them.
Afterwards, both sides still did not score, and the game was dragged into overtime.
There was still no achievements in overtime in the first half. In the second half, the 116th minute finally arrived.
Fabregas made a wonderful short pass in the free throw arc. Iniesta successfully counterattacked on the right side of the penalty area and shot hard, and the ball hit the lower left corner of the goal. With this goal, Spain defeated the Netherlands 1:0 and won the World Cup championship for the first time in history.
Sneider and Robben cried so hard that they could not control themselves at all.
"I can do it." Zhu Ting sighed repeatedly.
"Brother Dong, fortunately we just got the third place. If we got the second place, it would be so sad..."
"Idiot!" Dong Fangzhuo rolled his eyes and began to stand up.
"where you go?"
“I’ll go to the awards.”
"I'm so sad, I forgot. You're still the best scorer in the World Cup. Maybe you can win a Golden Globe?"
Feng Renliang's eyes lit up not far away and then shrugged.
He was very open-minded.
After all, he could have attended the award ceremony, but he was not the best newcomer...
Chapter completed!