Chapter 154 An unpleasant banquet
Zhu Xu put down his chopsticks and raised his head. Mourinho and others suddenly had their eyelids twitching, and they keenly realized that Zhu Xu was about to rush crazy.
Ozil and Benzema immediately stood up, hooked Zhu Xu's neck, and wanted to pull him away.
Zhu Xu was like he took root and kept moving: "Football is not a project that can be done by spending money. It is a project that requires patience and environment, especially for a country. The remarks that "football starts from a baby" that year have clearly pointed out the issue of "patience". However, for decades, the patience of Chinese football has never been persisted in. There have been many slogans, but what about? As for the environment, let alone, many cities do not have citizen football fields and Chinese football has no soil. How can it be possible to cultivate talents? You said too much and did too little, so you only have so few cards in your hand."
Real Madrid's official translation translated Zhu Xu's words into Spanish, and the whole dining table was quiet. Florentino's regret at this moment, he should have listened to Mourinho's words and should not let Zhu Xu come to have a meal with him.
Mourinho shook his head helplessly, and he knew that Zhu Xu would not be able to hold it in. He originally planned to say this, but he had long been famous for his courage to speak. Now Zhu Xu dared to say it like this. Is this what is said in Chinese? What kind of generals lead and what kind of soldiers?
Florentino said with a look of the atmosphere: "You are not very good. Chinese football just lacks people who discover talents. Regarding this, Real Madrid can play scouts, and we have a lot to cooperate with."
Cao Jingwei also smiled: "Yes, we just want to discuss with Real Madrid. You have trained Zhu Xu very well."
Zhu Xu sneered, is it possible to find him like this? He did not appear because of his true talent. If he was a normal child, it would be impossible to reach the 96th overall without training and then debut. He deceived himself. What they care about is not football at all. If they care about football, after qualifying ten years ago, he took advantage of the enthusiasm of the Chinese people to build a football school and build more football fields. How can Chinese football be like this now?
"Football cannot be saved by one person, and China cannot become a football power just because of me. When you send red envelopes to Western media, have you ever thought about my feelings? When you get the bonus and ask the media to report it extensively, have you ever thought that football needs a stadium, that's it?" Zhu Xu's nose was sour: "Why would I be in Madrid against Iraq? Why are you in Madrid now? I'm not stupid, I understand! But I'm not God, I can't save Chinese football."
Zhu Xu stood up: "I'm sorry, I can't eat anymore. I'm Chinese. When I went abroad, I was afraid of doing something wrong and losing China's face. I strictly demanded myself. But have you ever thought about how easy it is for me? Send red envelopes to European media and ask me about my feelings? Let the Japanese and Korean media block my family and mock the national football team as a third-rate, so that all Europeans know that I can't enter the national team. Have you ever thought about my feelings? Have you ever thought about how easy it is for me?"
He turned around: "I can't save Chinese football, I'm not a God! Don't use me, I won't be stronger than those fans. Football is my dream, not a famous tool."
Ozil and Benzema held Zhu Xu who was leaving. They couldn't understand what Zhu Xu was saying, but when they saw everyone's reaction, they understood that it was not a good thing.
Zhu Xu shook off his friend and looked at Mourinho with a self-deprecating smile on his face: "Sir, I'm sorry, I've disappointed you. I can't do it. I don't think I can become a great person. I just want to play football."
Zhu Xu left without looking back. Ozil and Benzema turned their heads to look at the dazed people: "Zhu Xu is in a bad mood, don't care. When the Chinese team lost, he cried. He is just a child. You don't know that those days, he was forced too hard by the media, so he was not in a good mood. Let's go and take a look first." After that, the two chased out immediately.
No one at the dinner table said anything. Mourinho sighed: "He refused to enter the dirty adult world, so he can calm down and play quietly in the tone of many media, and maintain a pure heart and a clean smile. You should be proud of having such a player. He is your only hope."
The madman turned around very domineeringly and left a meaningful sentence: "He is my player, I like my players that feel that they are protected by the head coach."
On the morning of the 18th, Zhu Xu did not see the national football team staff, only the CCTV5 staff were still working. Duan Xuan and others saw Zhu Xu and gave him a reluctant smile, but said nothing.
Zhu Xu and they nodded slightly, and when they returned to the locker room, Real Madrid's first team sighed, and then patted his back to express comfort. They really didn't expect that Zhu Xu would indeed dare to say anything, and would dare to bombard people from their Football Association.
Casillas sat down beside Zhu Xu: "I'll go find Camacho later to see if I can help you. Please let Fazeri prepare and let the Madrid media cooperate."
Zhu Xu sat in his arms with his clothes: "There is no need for a team. I offended the Football Association. Our country is different from you. If the Football Association wants to pursue me, Camacho has no choice at all. He doesn't have that much power yet. Why bother to let you whisper? Besides, I don't care."
Cristiano looked at the distance helplessly: "Why are you as impulsive as me? Forget it, strength is the most important thing. If you give 100% of your efforts, you will only get 50% of your rewards, then pay 200% so that you can get what you want. Your talent is your best support, no matter whether you are in Madrid or not."
Zhu Xu looked at Cro, and Cristiano was such a person. He believed that strength was the only confidence. His answer to the accusations of external competition was always on the court. Of course, if the robot was very sharp, he would choose to scold him. When the fans called him a Portuguese bitch, he chose to scold him, and repeatedly sued some media that hacked him directly to court, so Christie and the fans had a bad media relationship.
"Robot, you are more impulsive than me. Last time you said that everyone who likes football likes to watch you play football. It is abnormal to call Messi. You didn't know that Coal Ball called me and said: I think what Cristiano wants to say is that those who call me are perverts! I said to him: It is very likely!
C Luo was stunned for a moment, then laughed and rubbed Zhu Xu's hair with his hands: "Happy, it's no big deal. Your talent will definitely make you stand at the top. The media is just a group of shameless bitches, just a pastime. Who takes them seriously? And when you are invincible, they will shine flags and shout for you, just like Ronaldo back then."
Zhu Xu and Casillas were convulsing at the same time...
PS: Regarding the issue of bowing, under coughing, dear book friends, bowing is a traditional and commonly used etiquette in China, Japan, South Korea, North Korea and other countries. Bowing mainly expresses the meaning of "bending to show respect".
Chapter completed!