Volume 1: Males Appear, People Pay Attention. Chapter 9: Shameless (First Update, Please Vote for Me!)

Chapter 9: Shameless (first update, please vote for me!)

Chen Yingxiong finally decided to meet this mysterious figure.

Because this was the second time that the other party came to invite him, and he also came to Guangzhou - he didn't know that Wan Zongquan was a native of Guangzhou...

Since he is so sincere, he can't be too arrogant... Chen Yingxiong is essentially not a person who likes to cause trouble everywhere.

So Chen Yingxiong and Dracula met Wan Zongquan, the man who had come to them twice, in a very humble cafe.

Wan Zongquan is a businessman, otherwise he would not be able to find Chen Yingxiong through business relationships.

However, this businessman is also an avid football fan, and a fan of the Chinese team, which surprised Chen Yingxiong.

After the two met and exchanged greetings, Wan Zongquan smiled with wrinkles on his face and took out the latest Adidas Chinese team jersey from his bag and asked Chen Yingxiong to sign the jersey.

"Because I don't know if you will have the opportunity to wear this jersey, so I asked you to sign it, which can be regarded as fulfilling my little personal wish, haha." Wan Zongquan said with a smile.

"This..." Chen Yingxiong was a little dumbfounded after hearing the other party's explanation. However, he still signed his name on the front of the jersey, in both Chinese and English.

Wan Zongquan picked up the jersey and looked at it carefully, as if he was admiring a piece of art.

"Hero, hero, hero, hero..." he muttered. "It's a pity that Chinese football doesn't have such a hero..."

Chen Yingxiong heard him lament there, and it seemed that he had other intentions, but he obviously didn't want the other party to continue to be so lyrical.

So he asked straight to the point: "Why are you looking for me, Mr. Wan? I know you have already looked for me twice, right? And I don't even know why you are looking for me..."

Wan Zongquan smiled at Chen Yingxiong, then folded the jersey again, put it back in the bag, picked up the cup and took a sip...

Seeing him like this, Chen Yingxiong frowned. He didn't answer his question for a long time. Isn't this too weird?

"There's no need to drink it. I've had this coffee before. It tastes very bad. I think it's made from instant coffee, right?" Since he was a bit dissatisfied with Wan Zongquan's behavior, his tone of voice was not very good.

But Wan Zongquan didn't think so, he raised his head and said with a smile: "It's good if it's not good to drink. There are fewer people here if it's bad. If there are fewer people, we won't be disturbed all the time when we talk."

Chen Yingxiong sneered: "It's not an underground party on the streets, why are you so mysterious?"

"I have to keep a low profile on this matter. You also know that the media is very developed nowadays, and you are a big star. Traffic jams wherever you go, so... it is like this, um, there is someone here, please ask me to pass it on I just want to ask you, are you willing to join the Chinese team and serve the country?"

Chen Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party was looking for him for this matter.

Serving the country?

Wearing the Chinese team's jersey was something he had longed for when he was very young, but later he became less interested. Later, after he fell out with the Football Association, he never thought about it at all, because the Football Association never wanted to send him an invitation anyway, so he felt that he should be banned indefinitely by the Football Association. That being the case, what else is there to say?

Dracula narrowed his eyes after hearing Wan Zongquan's words.

Chen Yingxiong suddenly laughed: "'Someone' is from the Football Association, right?"

Wan Zongquan smiled and did not answer his words, but this expression was equivalent to acquiescence.

"Since it's the people from the Football Association who want me to return to the national team, why don't they come to me themselves and send the message through you? Don't the officials of the Football Association know that this is very insincere and polite?"

Wan Zongquan heard that Chen Yingxiong was constantly ridiculing and ridiculing the Football Association, and thought that this man's temper was indeed as bad as the legend. And he had an ominous premonition. Hearing Chen Yingxiong talking about the Football Association in such a tone, it was estimated that this matter was unlikely to happen...

He didn't have to be responsible for whether it was successful or not. He just had to bring his words to the audience, so he had to say: "Well, the Football Association must have their own difficulties... As for what the difficulties are, I don't know... maybe they Do you think letting people from the private sector come in contact with you can dispel your resistance?"

Chen Yingxiong laughed.

Wan Zongquan forgot where he saw it, saying that if you talk to others and they answer you "haha", they must be calling you "idiot" in their hearts. He didn't know whether Chen Yingxiong's "haha" was directed at himself or the Football Association, but he had to bite the bullet and continue speaking, because he hadn't finished speaking, and what the outcome would be after he finished speaking was none of his business. Anyway, I brought them all. Whether he agrees or not is a matter between the hero and your Football Association. It has nothing to do with me.

"So, they came to me and wanted to ask if you are still interested in playing for the country. Of course, as a fan, I also hope that you can put on the national team jersey. You know, the Brazilian World Cup qualifiers are imminent. …”

Chen Yingxiong interrupted the other party with a smile. The smile on his face was still bright, but there was already anger in his heart.

"They still know that I have a defensive mentality? It's not easy. The officials who play songs every night can find time in their busy schedules to remember that I, a little person, and they have never dealt with each other, haha! So they shouldn't ask you to ask this question Come and ask me, but you should ask yourself first, do they want me to play for the country? The initiative is in their hands, not mine. If I say I want to go back, can they recruit me into the national team?"

"Well... as far as I know, they actually really want you to go back... Ha!" Of course they hope Chen Yingxiong goes back, otherwise they wouldn't come to me to question you. If you don't want to go back and someone stands up to welcome you back in a high-profile manner, isn't that just asking for trouble? How shameless!

Although the other party is a successful businessman, Chen Yingxiong does not take the other party seriously, because there is no conflict of interest between the two of them, and it is hard to say whether they will meet again in the future, so Chen Yingxiong does not need to be too polite when speaking. He was unhappy now, and he wanted to vent his unhappiness.

"Really? But I don't think they are sincere..."

It’s “sincerity” again! Wan Zongquan got a headache when he heard this. Do you still want the Football Association to give you money to beg you to join the national team? What counts as sincerity?

"Uh, um, haha, they are inconvenient..." Wan Zongquan hated the people of the Football Association in his heart, and used himself as a shield. He was caught in the middle and was not a human being. He has already made up his mind. After the words were brought to him, he didn't care about anything. Whether Chen Yingxiong wanted to join the national team or continue to fall out with the Football Association, it had nothing to do with him!

"Their sincerity is still very high. As long as you say something, they will definitely let you join the national team. There will be no problem."

"How to speak?"

"That is, they hope that you can publicly issue an apology statement to explain and apologize for holding a press conference to bombard the Football Association after you withdrew from the Olympic team, and then you can bury the hatchet..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yingxiong slapped his hand on the table. The bang made the coffee cup on the table jump up and spilled coffee all over the table.

The waiter at the bar and the few guests were all startled and looked over. However, because Chen Yingxiong was wearing sunglasses and a hat, he didn't recognize him for a while as the big star that has been discussed in the whole city of Guangzhou recently.

The waiter wanted to come up and wipe the table, but Chen Yingxiong reached out and stopped him.

Turning his head, he grinned at Wan Zongquan, smiling happily.

"First of all, I didn't quit, I was expelled. Secondly, it's not me who should apologize, but the officials of the Football Association. Finally, if this is what the Football Association calls sincerity, I also ask you to give them a message, which must be intact. Tell them without hesitation that they are not allowed to delete or modify it privately - 'I'm going to fuck the whole Football Association'!"

"This..." Although he knew that Chen Yingxi was not scolding him, Wan Zongquan still felt a little embarrassed. "Actually, it's just a gesture, just a look...either I really want you to apologize, or I want you to give them a step down..."

"To give them the steps, do you want me to kneel on the ground and let them step on them? That's not okay!" Chen Yingxiong rolled his eyes. "I will also make my request to the Football Association - it is easy for me to return to the national team. They Apologize publicly, apologize for expelling me from the Chinese Olympic team, and apologize for Nan Yong’s nonsense. As long as they publicly apologize, I will go back!”

"This...based on my understanding of them, I'm afraid it's difficult..."

"Then it's none of my business." Chen Yingxiong spread his hands, "It's supposed to be a fucking civil organization, but it's really spoiled. I don't even care about Platini, so I'll give it back." Them? Virtue!"

After saying this, he stood up, and Dracula, who had been silent and as invisible as the air next to him, also stood up.

"If they want to ask you what I said, you can tell them everything I said today without changing a word. Some people are afraid of them, but I am not!"

Chen Yingxiong really has the confidence to say this. He doesn't play in China, so he doesn't need to look at the Football Association's face, and he's not afraid of the Football Association attacking him. As for advertising? The Football Association really has nothing to do with it. What impression he has on the Chinese Football Association has nothing to do with his career in Europe.

After that, he and Dracula turned and walked away.

Wan Zongquan was still sitting on the chair, looking at the coffee dripping on the table and the overturned coffee cup in front of him, and smiled helplessly.

It has always been rumored that Chen Yingxiong has a very bad temper, is very unruly and very annoying. Today he learned it personally. This person... is really like this. If he doesn't agree with you, he will immediately turn against you, leaving no room for maneuver!

Look at what kind of problem he is posing for the Football Association. This is basically to slap the Football Association in the face in front of everyone. He would be damned if the Football Association agrees!

But... what does this have to do with myself? Anyway, I am just a messenger, and I am very dissatisfied with the request made by the Football Association. Everyone knows what happened when Chen Yingxiong held a press conference at that time. If people don't stand up and speak for themselves, I'm afraid that the media's overwhelming talk will destroy a very promising young man. Here, Wan Zongquan still extremely underestimated Chen Yingxiong's nerves. The Football Association originally Everyone is well aware of the obstruction. You didn't allow people to defend themselves at the beginning, and now you still want them to apologize for self-defense. Isn't this clear that you want Chen Yingxiong to admit that he was wrong before?

No one else would be able to bear it!

Wan Zongquan suddenly felt that Chen Yingxiong was not as rude and low-quality as the media had promoted... At least he was on to the point. Officials like the Football Association are really used to being like uncles. They think about everything from an official perspective. They feel that they are officials and the players are managed by them, so they can pinch and beat them at will. You don’t listen to me. If you say so, although Chinese football is big, there is no place for you! I won't issue you a professional qualification certificate, won't give you a league qualification certificate, and won't let you go abroad to play football. Isn't it easy to kill you?

So they are all accustomed to speaking with airs and postures. Even if there is a new leader, this trend has not changed at all. Because the person who came here is also an official, but he used to be in charge of aquatic sports... This is even more nonsense. The person who manages aquatic sports manages football, how is that different?

This is like a woman scolding someone "fuck you", she is unprofessional!

If he was truly sincere, kept a low profile and spoke nicely, Chen Yingxiong might have agreed because of his face and patriotism.

It’s really... alas! He shook his head. For a moment, he felt confused again as to whether there was still hope for Chinese football, and this time the level of confusion was even deeper. If there was a fog with a visibility of 100 meters before, now it is a thick fog with a visibility of one meter...

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Chen Yingxiong still kept thinking about this incident on his way back. He was so angry and unhappy. It really shines brightly with a little sunshine. The Football Association dares to be afraid of shitting on his head. It really cripples their brains!

You want me to apologize publicly? Do you really think I'm a fool?

How can I continue to hang out in this circle despite being so sorry? Being a man with your tail between your legs is definitely not Chen Yingxiong's philosophy of life. He wants to be happy with his grudges, and whoever makes him unhappy will be made ten times unhappy!

UEFA, Platini, Barcelona, ​​CSKA Moscow... these have all become targets of his revenge. One more Chinese Football Association is not a big deal to him, so he has not considered offending the Chinese Football Association at all. What are the consequences for the association? It’s not the first time it’s offended...

He clenched his fists and his knuckles made a cracking sound.

Because he suddenly thought, wouldn't Liverpool have a warm-up match with the Chinese national team in a few days?

Interesting, this is so interesting!

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ps, you can wait for a slap in the face!

beg***!