Chapter 13 Young and frivolous, the savior is here
"Hello, my name is Liu Chuan, and I am the football reporter based in England for the domestic "Sports Weekly"."
"Hello, my name is Luo Wu. Ronaldo's Luo, Wu Lei's Wu."
This was Luo Wu's first interview with a media reporter, so he was a little nervous. He smoothed the hair on his forehead and tried to relax.
"Ah,"
"What a famous group." Liu Chuan was amused and pointed the camera of his mobile phone at Luo Wu. Paparazzi these days don't need too many equipment, and a mobile phone can complete the interview. Liu Chuan is not stupid, Luo Wu can
If he appears in the Arsenal first team, he will definitely be a promising player in the future. Even if he cannot survive at Arsenal, he will not lack traffic, just because his registered permanent residence is in China.
"Can you briefly introduce yourself?"
"Me?" Luo Wu stroked his hair again.
"I was born in China, but I have lived with my father in the UK since I was a child. My nationality is still Chinese and I am 18 years old this year."
"I started playing football when I was 10 years old. I was lucky enough to enter the youth training of Wolves when I was 12 years old. However, I never could kick the ball well. I thought I would have no chance to play professional football. But then my brain seemed to open up? So I came to Arsenal." Luo Wu.
He said that he was able to join Arsenal because his brain was enlightened. Anyway, he couldn't find any good explanation.
"Like what is said in football novels, did you suddenly get a golden finger?" Liu Chuan laughed and thought Luo Wu was really humorous.
"That's what happened out of nowhere."
Luo Wu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Haha, that's what it means..."
Isn't it just a golden finger?
"Have you signed a professional contract with Arsenal?"
"Signed." Luo Wu nodded.
"Can you reveal the details of the contract? For example, the contract period, weekly salary, etc.?" Liu Chuan began to collect information.
"Keep it secret." Luo Wu didn't let him get what he wanted.
"Well, I don't mean anything else, you know? You have now become the hottest player in the country, making headlines in football news, and reaching the top of the trending list."
"It can be said that football fans across the country are eager to know everything about you. So, can you satisfy everyone's curiosity?"
"Oh, I understand."
"The contract has been signed for four years. The current weekly salary is 5,000 euros. There are many details in the contract, such as assists, goal rewards, and when the number of games played is reached, the weekly salary will also increase accordingly." Luo Wu still roughly said.
For a moment.
"The weekly salary is a bit low? This is a professional contract, not a youth team contract." Liu Chuan was disappointed. He thought Luo Wu had at least a weekly salary of over 10,000 yuan, but it turned out to be only 5,000 yuan? It seems that Luo Wu is in Assen.
The prospects for Nina are not optimistic.
"Dong Fangzhuo's first weekly salary at Manchester United was about 10,000 pounds. That was in 2004."
Luo Wu:……
Can you speak?
"I speak for myself with my results, I'm not worried about my weekly salary."
Liu Chuan didn't seem to notice Luo Wu's dissatisfaction, and said: "The premise is that you can play. In a wealthy club like Arsenal, the competition must be very high. Do you feel the pressure?"
"No."
"There is no pressure." Luo Wu shook his head.
"If you can't win playing time at Arsenal, have you considered seeking opportunities to play for other clubs? Or, have you considered returning to your country?"
Damn it! Luo Wu felt more and more that Liu Chuan’s professional skills were really bad. What kind of random questions were he asking?
He shrugged:
"If anyone is willing to pay 40 million pounds in liquidated damages to buy me out, I don't mind."
"What..." Liu Chuan almost lost his balance.
"Liquidated damages... liquidated damages of 40 million pounds?"
He couldn't understand. He really couldn't understand. His mind was in a mess. Luo Wu was a newcomer and had not played a game for Arsenal. How could the liquidated damages be 40 million? This is too unscientific for a newcomer like him. , it stands to reason that it should not even be qualified to set liquidated damages.
And assuming there is such a high liquidated damages, then the weekly salary should not be only 5,000...
No matter how you think about it, it's wrong.
"Yeah." Luo Wu nodded proudly, but did not continue to explain why there was such a weird liquidated damages setting. Anyway, that's how the contract was signed.
"So... what is your favorite football club?" Liu Chuan could only continue to ask the next question.
"Wolves."
"I lived there for six years and I loved that club."
To Liu Chuan's surprise, Luo Wu didn't talk about Manchester United, Real Madrid, or Barcelona, but the very ordinary Wolves.
"Who is your football idol?"
"Cristiano Ronaldo, and Leo Messi." This answer confused Liu Chuan again. Does this all work? Both are needed. Sure enough, it is not a child's multiple-choice question. This kind of situation is also rare. , Under normal circumstances, players will choose one of them when choosing their idol.
"Then what kind of achievements do you hope to achieve in the future? For example, to stand shoulder to shoulder with two proud people?"
"No,"
"I want to surpass them."
Luo Wu answered calmly, but Liu Chuan was almost shocked. You can't brag like that, right? You still want to surpass Melo? Who in this world dares to shout such a big slogan? Why?
Hazard, Griezmann, Neymar, Kane, Lewandowski and Mbappe don’t dare!
But you dare!
Well, it’s just bragging, who wouldn’t.
But if this is put on domestic news, you will be killed!
My child, please keep a low profile, otherwise you will make a joke. Liu Zhenfa wanted to tutor Luo Wu, but he was too embarrassed to say it.
There is nothing wrong with being young and frivolous, but if you are too crazy, you will be criticized verbally and verbally by the fans, especially in front of the sick Chinese fans...
You have to achieve something first before you can be arrogant.
"Then you have to win at least 6 Golden Globes before you can say you have surpassed them." He reminded Luo Wu tactfully.
"Will do."
"I'm going to take 10."
Liu Chuan:... Damn! I'm really sick! If I keep blowing this, the sky will fall! I'm either an idiot or a lunatic, but it can indeed drive traffic in the country, tsk tsk...
"If one day the Chinese national team wants to call you up, will you agree?"
"meeting."
"I will lead the Chinese team to the World Cup." Luo Wu's answer was still very calm, not like an 18-year-old at all!
"Okay," Liu Chuan's body trembled violently, but he still managed to hold it back.
"Is there anything you want to say to the Chinese fans? I will convey it to everyone."
Luo Wu touched his pointed chin and said, "Your football savior is here."