Volume 7, Chapter 119, The Daily Life of the Great God

"Manchester United Prince Zhou Tiancheng successfully escorted Giggs out of Anfield."

"From today on, please call him Prince of Manchester United!"

"Zhou Tiancheng likes to mention the prince's nickname. Let's take a look at how much of this unflattering nickname is worth it?"

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It's really hot.

The influence of Sky Sports in the English football media circle is really unfounded, and Yang Cheng is already a celebrity on Sky Sports Manchester United game commentary, so his statement became popular in the whole of England the next day, and even in China at the same time.

Now there are quite a few domestic media stationed in England. They even contacted Yang Cheng through their own channels. Yang Cheng readily accepted the interview and admitted that he and Zhou Tiancheng had a good personal relationship.

Now the reporters became more interested and wanted to know why he gave Zhou Tiancheng such an adjective.

Frankly speaking, everyone thinks that Zhou Tiancheng should have his own nickname, otherwise there will be some exciting operations against the sky. If everyone is excited, they can only say "Fuck, the king of the ball!", to Wu Sanshi like this For many players, the ball king is a pet name and a nickname, but for Zhou Tiancheng, it is just a regular adjective, and it is well-deserved. The very real problem is that without a nickname, it is difficult for a group of jokers to perform well. ! And it's not conducive to Zhou Tiancheng's self-improvement.

Yang Cheng didn't hide it, and said honestly: "Two years ago, I thought he should have his own nickname. I witnessed him kicking all the way from Schalke. How many years of friendship... don't look at him. Big man, but he is really elegant on the field. It just so happens that Manchester United is also this kind of aristocratic giant with elegant history, background, and style, so I think it is suitable. That is to say, he did not start from the forward position, otherwise Ibrahimovic may He will be surpassed before he retires."

Zhou Tiancheng only found out that he got such a nickname from the newspaper. He was quite surprised and joked with Chu Yunling with his eyes wide open: "Hahaha, did you see that I am a prince, yet someone calls me a prince."

Zhou Tiancheng showed off his muscles while talking, and Chu Yunling couldn't help giving him a blank look: "Prince, you are either very elegant or very mighty, your body is muscular... except for the more developed limbs, I really can't see it. out."

Hearing what his wife said, Zhou Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly, laughed, and pointed to the newspaper: "Xiao Ling, you are still smart, you hit the nail on the head. Did you see that the person who gave me this title plays football very gracefully?" .Well, in the final analysis, I still have a good idea, as for the mighty...hehe!"

Zhou Tiancheng approached Chu Yunling, showing a smirk on his face: "You know this best, right? I'm definitely not boasting, I've never let you down!"

Chu Yunling was taken aback for a moment, then her face turned crimson, and she patted Zhou Tiancheng: "Go away, it's as bad as hell."

"Hey, if it's not bad, how can a goddess like you love? The little guy is still taking a nap, how about we... eh?"

"It's a good idea." Chu Yunling got up directly and walked towards Xiao Fuxing's small bedroom. Before she reached the door, she heard a sound inside, and there was an intermittent bang bang bang sound from inside.

The two hurried over and saw Xiao Fuxing kicking a small toy ball, which made his little bed slamming. Xiao Fuxing, who was just learning to walk, would inevitably fall when playing with a ball like this.

"Oh, you child... come here, baby, does it hurt, where did you fall?" Chu Yunling hurried over to help Xiao Fuxing up. Qiqi's novels are first published on the Internet

But Xiao Fuxing is different from other children of the same age. When he fell, he didn't cry or make a fuss. He just pointed at the little ball that rolled to Zhou Tiancheng's feet, and shouted helplessly: "Dad...Dad...Q ... Q ..."

Little Fuxing likes to play with the ball the most, and he learned the sound of "ball" earlier than other children, but it is really not easy for him to express it clearly now.

Zhou Tiancheng narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled, took Little Lucky Star from Chu Yunling's hands, picked up the child at the same time, looked at him and said with a smile: "What's the matter, Little Lucky Star, tell Dad, I want to play ball again ?”

Little Fuxing nodded continuously.

"Hehe, if you want to play ball, let's play on the back lawn. It's so dangerous here. Dad has time today. Let's go and take Xiaofuxing to play ball!"

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After returning from Anfield, the Premier League has a half-month intermission, leaving time for FIFA's international match day. But for Zhou Tiancheng, this half month is equivalent to a holiday. Lippi decided not to call him up for the friendly against Iceland at the end of March. There is still some time until World Cup qualifiers begin in June. And to put it bluntly, with the current strength of the Chinese team, the opponents in the top 40 are basically free gifts, and there is no need for Zhou Tiancheng to toss back and forth. Only in this way can Zhou Tiancheng have this leisure and steal half a month of leisure .

"Come on, baby, let's play a game, I'll kick the ball to you, and you, use your little head to hit the ball to me, or you can find a way to catch the ball, but there is one thing, you can't hit the ground, even if it hits the ground It’s okay to lose, it’s okay to lose, well, your favorite milk will be gone.”

Although Xiao Fuxing can't understand so much, he can still understand winning and losing.

Chu Yunling watched from the side, and wanted to stop it, but Zhou Tiancheng directly gave him a reassurance: "Will I embarrass my son?"

Chu Yunling looked displeased, and snorted coldly: "Don't think I don't know what you think, I want Little Lucky Star to continue on your path with all my mind, let me tell you first, I don't agree!"

Zhou Tiancheng smiled: "Did I say that? I was just playing with my son. Where do you think you are? I haven't played with my child for a long time. Please help us record a section. I will make a small family video in the future and keep a To commemorate." Qiqi's novels are first published on the Internet

Chu Yunling was recording beside her, but she never thought that Zhou Tiancheng would ask for the video after it was over, received it on her mobile phone, and posted it on Weibo, with a sentence: Finally, I have time to spend with the little guy...

Within ten minutes, the dominance of Weibo's most searched list changed. Zhou Tiancheng forcefully squeezed traffic star wYF down. talent!

There is only a short three-minute video, but in this video, everyone can see that Xiao Fuxing and Zhou Tiancheng are having a good time. This is not the point. In the first half of the video, Zhou Tiancheng's speed was not fast, he just had a playful attitude, but in the end, he obviously wanted to test the little guy, and the pace of his feet quickened, and when he was distracted by talking to the little guy, he deliberately made a sudden kick , but didn't really stump the little guy.

The comments under Zhou Tiancheng's Weibo have long been a frying pan. Zhou Tiancheng doesn't often post on Weibo to share the moments of his life. Everyone is watching the daily life of the great god with a curious mind.

Seeing this, many people burst into tears.