Chapter 9: Shameless (first update, please give me a monthly ticket!)

Chen Yingxiong finally decided to meet this mysterious character.

Because it was the second time the other party came to invite him, and he even came to Guangzhou - he didn't know that Wan Zongquan was a local from Guangzhou...

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

So Chen Yingxiong and Durcula met Wan Zongquan, who had found them twice in an inconspicuous cafe.

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

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

After the two met and greeted each other, Wan Zongquan smiled so much that his face was full of wrinkles and took out a Chinese team jersey of Adidas from his bag, and asked Chen Yingxiong to sign the jersey.

"Because I don't know if you have the chance to wear this jersey, I'll ask you for an autograph on it, which can satisfy my personal little wish, haha." Wan Zongquan said with a smile.

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

Wan Zongquan held up his jersey and looked at it carefully, as if he was enjoying a work of art.

"Hero, hero, hero, hero..." he muttered. "It's a pity that there is no such a hero in Chinese football..."

Chen Yingxiong sighed and sighed when he heard him there, and he could hear that he seemed to have something else to say, but he obviously didn't want the other party to continue to express himself like this.

So he asked straight to the point: "Mr. Wan is looking for me, don't you know what's wrong? I know you've been looking for me twice, right? And I don't even know what you're looking for me for..."

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

Seeing him like this, Chen Yingxiong frowned. He asked for a long time but didn't answer. Isn't this too much?

"No need to drink it. I have drunk this coffee. It's very difficult. I think it's made of instant coffee, right?" Since I'm a little uncomfortable with Wan Zongquan's style, my tone of speaking is not very good.

Wan Zongquan didn't think so, so he raised his head and said with a smile: "It's good to drink too much. There are fewer people here. If there are fewer people, we won't be disturbed when we talk about things."

Chen Yingxiong sneered: "It's not an underground party street, why are you doing so mysterious?"

"You can't really be low-key in this matter. You also know that the media is very developed nowadays, and you are a big star, and there will be traffic jams everywhere you go, so... that's it, well, someone, I'm asking me to pass it on to you, I want to ask, are you willing to join the Chinese team and play for the country?"

Chen Yingxiong was stunned for a moment, and he never expected that the other party was looking for him for this matter.

Work for the country?

He was very eager to wear the Chinese team jersey when he was very young, but his mind became weak. Later, after he had a falling out with the Football Association, he never thought about it at all, because the Football Association never thought that he had sent an invitation anyway, so he felt that he should have been beaten by the Football Association indefinitely. Since that is the case, what else can I say?

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

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

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

"Since it's someone from the Football Association who wants me to return to the national team, why don't they come to me by themselves and ask you to lead the conversation? Don't the officials of the Football Association know that this is a very insincere and polite approach?"

Wan Zongquan heard Chen Yingxiong constantly ridicule and mock the Football Association, and thought that this person's temper was indeed as difficult as the legendary one. And he had an ominous premonition. He heard Chen Yingxiong say that the Football Association in such a tone, it is estimated that this matter is unlikely to happen...

He doesn't have to be responsible for whether he or she is in charge. He just needs to bring the words to him, so he has to say: "This, the Football Association must have their own difficulties... As for what the difficulties are, I don't know... Maybe they think that letting people come to contact you can dispel your resistance?"

Chen Yingxiong laughed.

Wan Zongquan forgot where he saw it and said that if you talk to others and others answer you "hehe", he must be calling you "ichi". He didn't know whether Chen Yingxiong's "hehe" was targeting himself or the Football Association, but he had to keep talking, because he hadn't finished speaking. What was the result after he finished speaking, it was not his business. Anyway, I brought all the words. Whether he agreed to it was a matter between the hero and your Football Association, and it had nothing to do with me.

"So, they came to me and wanted to ask if you still have the heart to play for the country. Of course, as a fan, I also hope you can wear the national team's jersey. You know, the Brazil World Cup qualifiers are imminent..."

Chen Yingxiong interrupted the other party with a smile. The smile on his face was quite bright, but he was already angry.

"They still know that I have a resistance? It's not easy. The officials who are playing music every night can take time to remember that I, a little man, have not dealt with them in their busy schedules, haha! So they shouldn't ask you to ask me about this question, but should ask themselves first, do they want me to play for the country? The initiative is in their hands, and it's not with me. I said that if I want to go back, can they recruit me into the national team?"

"This... As far as I know, they actually hope you go back...ha!" Of course they hope that Chen Yingxiong has gone back, otherwise they wouldn't have asked me to ask you. If you don't want to go back, and they come forward to welcome you back in a high-profile manner, wouldn't they be asking for a blow by themselves? That's so shameless!

Although the other party is a successful businessman, Chen Yingxiong did not take the other party seriously because there is no interest dispute between them, and it is hard to say whether they can meet again in the future. So Chen Yingxiong doesn't have to be too polite to speak. He is unhappy now, so he wants to vent his discomfort.

"Is that so? But I don't think they have any sincerity..."

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

"Uh, this, haha, they have something inconvenient..." Wan Zongquan hated the Football Association people in his heart, and found himself as a shield, and was not a human being in the middle. He had decided that after he brought the words, he would ignore everything. Whether Chen Yingxiong wanted to join the national team or continue to have a stumble with the Football Association, he had no relationship with him!

"Their sincerity is still very strong. As long as you speak, they will definitely let you join the national team, without any problem."

"How to speak?"

"That's right, they hope you can make an apology statement publicly, and give an explanation and apology for holding a press conference to bombard the Football Association after quitting the National Olympic Team, and then you can put aside your past grudges..."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Yingxiong had already slapped the table. With a bang, the coffee cup on the table jumped up and sprinkled the coffee on the table.

The waiter at the bar and the few guests were shocked and looked here with a head-on look. However, because Chen Yingxiong was wearing sunglasses and hat, he didn't recognize that he was the big star who was discussing in the entire Guangzhou city recently.

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

Turning his head, he grinned at Wan Zongquan, looking very happy.

"First of all, I was not quit, I was fired. Secondly, it was 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 tell them the words, and you must tell them intact, and you are not allowed to delete and modify them privately - 'I fuck the Football Association's whole family'!"

"This..." Although I knew that Chen Ying was not scolding him, Wan Zongquan was still a little embarrassed. "Actually, it was just a gesture and a look... I was either really asking you to apologize or give them a step..."

"Give them a step, and I will kneel on the ground and let them step on it? That's not possible!" Chen Yingxiong rolled his eyes, "I'll also make my request to the Football Association - it's easy to let me return to the national team. They apologize publicly, apologize for the expulsion of my Olympic team from abroad, and apologize for the nonsense of Nan Yong's son. As long as they apologize publicly, I will go back!"

"This... I'm afraid it's difficult for me to know them..."

"That's nothing to do with me." Chen Yingxiong spread his hands, "It's a fucking civil organization, but it really makes me spoiled as a man. I don't even have Platini, so I still have the same kind of birds? Is it good!"

After saying this, he stood up, and Dracula, who had not spoken at all, had no sense of existence like air.

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

Chen Yingxiong really has the confidence to say this. He doesn't play football in China, so he doesn't need to look at the Football Association's face, nor is he afraid of the Football Association's *** ads. As for the *** advertisements, this Football Association really doesn't care about it. What is his impression of the Chinese Football Association? It has nothing to do with his career in Europe.

After saying that, he and Dracula turned around and walked away.

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

It has always been rumored that Chen Yingxiong's temper is very fucked, rebellious, and very annoying. Today he has learned it himself. This person... is really like this. He may turn his back on his face if he doesn't match his words, and he will not leave any room for maneuver!

Look at what problem he has set for the Football Association. This is simply to slap the Football Association in the face in front of everyone. If the Football Association agrees, it will be a ghost!

But... what does this have to do with me? 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. If someone didn't stand up and talk to him, I'm afraid that the media would ruin a very promising young man. Here, Wan Zongquan still underestimated Chen Yingxiong's nerves. Everyone knows the original blockade of the Football Association. At that time, you didn't allow others to defend themselves, but now you have to apologize for defending yourself. Isn't this clear that Chen Yingxiong admits that he was wrong before?

No one can bear it!

Wan Zongquan now suddenly felt that Chen Yingxiong was not as rude and of low quality as the media promoted... At least they had the point. The Football Association is so officials who are spoiled as masters. They think about any questions from an official perspective. They think of themselves as officials and players are managed by them, so they can be pinched and beaten casually. If you don’t listen to me, Chinese football is big, but there is no place for you to live in! I won’t give you a professional qualification certificate, a league qualification certificate, and a football abroad. It’s not easy to try to get stuck?

So they were all used to talking with airs and postures. Even if they changed to a new leader, the trend did not change at all. Because the person who came was also an official, but they used to manage water projects... This is even more nonsense. Where does this go with the people who manage water projects?

It’s like a woman calling someone “I fuck your mom”, she’s unprofessional!

If you are really sincere, have a lower attitude and speak better, maybe Chen Yingxiong would agree because of face, patriotism, or justice?

It's really...ah! He shook his head, and for a moment he felt confused again about whether there was hope for Chinese football, and this time he was confused even deeper. If there was a fog that could be visible for 100 meters before, then now it would be a thick fog that could be visible for 100 meters...

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Chen Yingxiong was still obsessed with this matter on the way back. He was so angry and unhappy. He was so bright that he gave him some sunshine. The Football Association was afraid of his head and shit. It really ruined their brains!

Want me to apologize publicly? Do you really think I am a fool?

Can I still be in this circle after apologizing? Being a person with a tail is definitely not Chen Yingxiong's philosophy of life. He wants to avenge his enemies. Whoever makes him unhappy will make him ten times more unhappy!

UEFA, Platini, Barcelona, ​​CSKA Moscow... These have become his targets of revenge. One more Chinese Football Association is not a big deal for him, so he has never considered the consequences of offending the Chinese Football Association. Anyway, it is not the first time he has offended...

He clenched his fists and made a clacking sound.

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

Interesting, this is really interesting!

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PS, a slap in the face is ready!
Chapter completed!