657. Chapter 657 Scene 657 He Is the Protagonist
In the quaint and luxurious villa, Minister of State Ed Watts of the Ministry of Culture was leaning on the sofa and watching the Sky TV game live broadcast on TV. He frowned because of Liverpool's goal concealed in the first half...
"Wow~~This person actually reasoned that Inzaghi would score a goal~~!?" While the advertisement was being broadcasted during the halftime, Kevin, the eleven-year-old son next to him suddenly screamed with his cell phone.
"What? Who are you talking about?" Ed Watts had not yet reacted from the surprise of Liverpool's goal conceding just now, and was still confused.
Kevin excitedly picked up the remote control, turned to BBC2, pointed to the person on the TV and said, "BBC's special commentator is that Chinese. Can you believe it? Dad~~ He turned out to be a director. He used a magical reasoning method to reason that Inzaghi would score a goal~!!!!"
Ed Watts looked at the person on the TV screen and suddenly froze. Isn’t this the Chinese director Li Xiaole who filmed "Detective Sherlock"? How could he go to BBC to be a commentator???
At the same time, in bars, apartments, or in squares across the UK, millions of fans who were watching the game live broadcasts, who were originally watching ITV and Sky TV broadcasts, received the news from various channels, and all picked up the remote controls in their hands and transferred to BBC2.
The live broadcast room of bbc TV station is in the midnight break. Hansen, who was defeated, looked at the video of Inzaghi's goal on the replay screen and kept shouting: "Handball~~This is definitely a handball~!! Is the referee blind? Liverpool has been treated unfairly~~!! This is simply a shame for European football~~! UEFA President Platini must be responsible~ Otherwise we have reason to believe that this is the conspiracy of this Frenchman~~~"
Ade also echoed from the side: "This kind of referee factor is really unexpected. Liverpool clearly has an absolute advantage. I believe that in the second half, Liverpool will definitely fight back~~~ Benitez should continue to strengthen his offense. As long as he can score a goal, the old AC Milan will collapse..."
The two host partners' comments kept saying no to Li Xiaole at all, and Li Xiaole sat aside calmly and did not intend to snatch the conversation.
At this time, the English fans in front of the TV were a little crazy and shouted in front of the TV: "These two idiots~~Let's listen to the reasoning of that Chinese person~~!!"
In Trafal Square, there were many fans cursing at the big screen: "What nonsense do these two bastards say? Let Li Xiaole talk~!!" "We want to listen to Li Xiaole~~!" "Let him use the methods in "Detective Sherlock" to reason~~!"
There were many curses in the square.
Just as Hansen and Ade were secretly proud, they finally repaired the Chinese who came to steal the limelight, so that the boy didn't even make a fuck. At this time, the executive director's stern roar came from Hansen's headphones: "Hansen, what are you doing~? What the hell are you doing!? Let Li Xiaole speak."
Hansen turned his head aside indifferently and whispered to the headset: "Boss, we can save the scene, you don't worry~~No problem~ I won't let this kid cause trouble."
"You Welsh idiot~~! Do you know how much our ratings have increased because of Li Xiaole's reasoning comment just now~~!? 2.38 million viewers~~~! It is a total of 2.38 million viewers~~!! Hundreds of viewers have called to protest~! They have to listen to Li Xiaole's analysis and let him speak~~ Otherwise I will let you two idiots get out immediately~!!
Hansen was stunned when he heard this, looking up at the window of the director's room. The executive director inside was already throwing the notebook angrily, staring at the two of them angrily, as if he was about to jump down and eat him alive.
Hansen's face was at a loss. After finally reacting, he quickly squeezed out a smile and turned to Li Xiaole and said, "Mr. Li Xiaole, what do you think about the situation in the second half?"
"It's almost the same as the first half?" Li Xiaole shrugged and said indifferently.
Hansen looked embarrassed and pressed the camera conversion button under the live broadcast stage, let the camera close-up cut to Ade, asked him to push it, turned off the microphone and smiled bitterly at Li Xiaole and asked:
"Mr. Li Xiaole, now the audience hopes that you can say anything. No matter what you say, you have to express your opinion. You can't just say such a simple sentence..."
"I thought you wanted me to agree with your point of view. I was embarrassed to sing the opposite tune with you. After all, you are more professional..." Li Xiaole sighed and said in embarrassment. He had been in the film and television industry for so long, but he still didn't know what tricks these two British guys played with him. I'm your ancestor.
"Please, Mr. Li~~" Hansen was excited and simply grabbed Li Xiaole and begged: "It's good to say anything~ Many viewers have called, they want to listen to your reasoning~ No matter what you express your opinion, it really doesn't matter what we say~~This comment is mainly about you~~ Do you know it~!!?" There are still 3 minutes to start, and Li Xiaole will not speak anymore. The director probably really thinks that they made Li Xiaole so hard that he dare not speak out. He can't bear the blame at that time.
"Oh... Is it inappropriate for me to tell you in the second half?" Li Xiaole frowned and said it was difficult to be honest.
"It's appropriate...it's appropriate...as long as you speak, I promise not to interrupt. I swear to God~~" Hansen was sweating profusely.
"Okay..." Li Xiaole sighed, as if helpless. Hansen immediately made a gesture to Ade, and Ade immediately shut up.
"Mr. Li Xiaole, based on your reasoning, what changes will happen to the two teams in the second half?" Hansen anxiously accelerated his speech, with only three minutes left before the opening of the second half.
Looking at the camera pointing at him, Li Xiaole finally opened his own mouth and talked:
"I think the two sides will be evenly matched in the second half. It is difficult for Liverpool to break through AC Milan's defense. They should use free kicks more. Centen seems to be exhausted. I think the coach needs to replace him at the beginning of the second half. Kewell's free kick assist will greatly improve Liverpool's offensive ability. But the key issue is that the midfield intercepts the fierce Mascherano, and the chance of getting a card is quite high. Pay attention to protecting him. If he does not suppress Kaka on the court, once Kaka has contact with Inzaghi, the blow to Liverpool will be devastating..."
Listening to Li Xiaole's comments, Hansen looked up at the window in the director's studio. After seeing the executive director finally showing a satisfied expression, he felt that the pressure in his heart had finally decreased a lot. Immediately afterwards, the executive director's excited voice came from the headphones: "The number of viewers has increased by 230,000 again~~ Continue~~ You continue to let Li Xiaole continue, let him talk more in the second half~~"
Hansen could only smile helplessly, not knowing how things could have developed to this point. In the first half, he said more than 40 minutes to Ade, and the Chinese boy only said for a minute, but how did he become the protagonist...
"The game has begun, and we see the players of both teams entering the court..." Li Xiaole took over at the beginning of the second half, but before he could say a word, Ade took over the conversation: "Yes, both teams are very nervous. They both received instructions from the coach in the midfield..."
Ade was halfway through the snatch, and suddenly felt a leg kicking him gently below. He frowned but didn't care too much and tried to continue to explain, but just after a few words, his microphone was turned off, and the close-up of the camera hit Li Xiaole's face.
Ade turned his head and was about to argue something angrily, but he saw Hansen kicking him in the bottom and kicking him in the thigh. He almost screamed out in pain.
"What are you doing~?" Ade exclaimed silently at Hanson with his mouth shape wide eyes.
"If you don't shut up, we will all be in trouble~!" Hansen made a throat-cutting action that Ade did to Li Xiaole at the beginning, and then pointed to the electronic screen of the telescope.
Ade turned his head and looked at it, and was startled. The electronic telephony read the repeated words: "Ade~! Shut up, you idiot! Let Li Xiaole speak~! Ade~! Shut up, you idiot! Let Li Xiaole speak~!..." Ade was stunned by the silence...
At the same time, with the beginning of the second half, more than 20,000 fans in Trafal Square were staring at the big screen nervously, and their hearts were completely affected by the game. Li Xiaole's reasoning comments in the midfield began to realize one by one like accurate predictions.
"This corner kick is a very good opportunity. Milan is against heavy defending striker Kuyt, and other players will have a chance to score. Ag's running position is very exciting~~Okay~ He fought for the header~~! Unfortunately, he missed a few centimeters~~"
Just two minutes into the game, Liverpool won a corner kick. Agg's header missed, almost rewriting the score, which caused everyone to exclaim.
"It's been ten minutes since the game started. Mascherano should be careful not to move too much, otherwise he will take the cards and move more restrained~ Oh my God, he tackled Pirlo from the side and got a yellow card, which is a major hidden danger for Liverpool."
"It's 59 minutes. Why didn't the head coach replace people? It's too late to let Cowell play. He should have replaced him at the beginning of the second half. It's already too late now. Okay, Cowell is warming up. He is about to replace Cenden, who is exhausted~~~ Now we should quickly replace Crouch, who is 2 meters tall, to strengthen the offensive of the set piece, so that he can attract the attention of Milan team, and others may make achievements~~"
Chapter completed!