The conference room was quiet, and everyone knew what 20 million meant.
Being quiet means that everyone has almost the same idea. Each club can get 20 million pounds, but the rest belongs to the FA?
As employees, everyone can also receive rewards and dividends.
Finally, someone spoke, and the vice chairman was the first to express his position:
"I think this direction of punishment was wrong from the beginning. Luo is a victim, not a perpetrator, right? Why don't we think about it from the perspective of the victim?"
"I support it. We actually made a very serious mistake. But I think it is not terrible to make a mistake because we still have time to correct it. We should re-evaluate now." The Secretary-General immediately responded.
"I think a one-game suspension and a fine of 10,000 pounds is more appropriate. Because Cardiff City fans have racially discriminatory behavior, Cardiff City must be severely punished. In addition, Reid took the lead in provoking the trouble and made an intolerable act.
Action, so Reed must be suspended for at least three games. I don’t know what your opinion is?”
"agree."
"agree!"
"agree!!"
All members raised their hands to express their agreement.
When Mr. Chairman saw how smooth it was, the corners of his mouth immediately raised secretly.
"very good."
"I'm glad that our team's work efficiency is so high. Now that everyone has passed, we will re-issue the document and make new penalties, but it will not be released until tomorrow, not too soon."
Why not go too fast? Because you don’t want to slap yourself in the face. The penalty was just made this morning and then changed at noon? There is always a delay...
The message is temporarily blocked.
Arsenal fans online are still petitioning, calling on the FA to revoke the penalty. Some fans even ran to the entrance of the FA building holding banners to protest.
They cannot lose their king.
There are also sad Arsenal fans who ran to the door of Luo Wu's super mansion and waited patiently. They hope that Luo Wu will not have the urge to leave Arsenal and leave England.
They even shouted outside the mansion: "Luo, please don't leave us!"
"You are the king of Emirates Stadium!"
"We will always stand by your side!"
The fans are innocent, cute and touching.
At this time, Luo Wu was packing his luggage.
He temporarily decided to go to Qatar.
If he is really suspended for so many games, then September will be really boring and he will not be able to play football, and his life will be meaningless.
Therefore, he decided to take Vlada with him to Qatar to report.
One is to play a friendly match on behalf of the Chinese team. I said before that I would not participate in the friendly match, but now that there is no ball to play, I might as well join the national team to torture the novices and maintain my condition.
Another is that after playing the game, you can continue your vacation in Qatar.
Best of both worlds.
When he drove out of the gate in his blue BMW, Arsenal fans stopped his car.
"Lo,"
"Lo!"
From the fans' eyes, Luo Wu saw their desire. He pressed the window button, pressed his left hand, and signaled everyone to quiet down:
"I just go to the national team to report."
"I will return."
"Don't worry, we will defeat all enemies!"
"Let's go!"
After saying that, he rolled up the window again and drove away.
Only then did the fans realize that their worries were unnecessary and that Luo Wu was not really leaving...
Leaving the sports car at the airport, Luo Wu bought two plane tickets to Doha, Qatar.
At this time, the national team didn't know he was coming. After the plane landed at Doha International Airport, he took a taxi and went straight to the Kempinski Hotel.
He didn't go to the Torch Hotel where the Chinese team stayed. He couldn't be so arrogant and brought his girlfriend to check in, right? Wouldn't other people be jealous to death? After all, it's the national team, not a club team. In the club, you can drive your teammates crazy, but in the national team
Maybe it just creates hatred and is not conducive to unity.
After settling down, he directly called the national team coach Lippi.
"Hey, boss."
"I'm in Doha, can I participate in the team's joint training tomorrow?"
Lippi was just about to lie down to sleep, a little confused.
Who can call him in fluent English at night? These guys in the Chinese team, Zhang Yuning and Zheng Zhi, have good English, but the others are terrible, but their accents are obviously not theirs. And they have just arrived in Doha?
"Who are you?" After being stunned for a few seconds, he finally came to his senses, "Haha, Luo! You're here! Welcome!"
He only had one phone call with Luo Wu before, but they haven't contacted each other since. They were all contacted by the team leader. He also received the news long ago that Luo Wu will not participate in this friendly match. However, Lippi can understand his decision and
There is no fuss, he believes that other players can quickly integrate into Luo Wu's side.
Yes, that's right, it was other players who integrated into Luo Wu's side, rather than Luo Wu integrating into the team.
Because Luo Wu must be the core of the offense, and he will only be looked for when the ball is available. This truth is actually quite simple...
But now Luo Wu is here.
"Then rest first and see you tomorrow?"
"Let's have breakfast together."
Lippi is really happy. But as a world-class coach who has won the World Cup, he is still very calm on the surface.
"Boss, I'm not staying in the same hotel as the national team. I'll report directly to the training ground tomorrow." Luo Wu explained.
privilege.
This is a privilege.
If every player was as good as him, there would be no problem.
Lippi acquiesced in his heart.
"good."
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One night.
Although Luo Wu felt a little tired and his legs were a little weak, he still got up early.
After kissing Vlada on the forehead, he washed his face and brushed his teeth neatly, ate some breakfast, and then took a taxi and went straight to the national team's training ground.
The national team trains at a well-known local place, the Elite Academy in Doha.
The Elite College in Doha is not only a world-famous college, but also has the world's top first-class venues. Wearing sunglasses, he was stopped by the guard at the gate.
"Please show your ID."
The guard didn't treat Luo Wu as a player. With his small body, he didn't look like a player, but more like a sports reporter.
Of course Luo Wu had no ID, but he took off his sunglasses and revealed his true face to the security guard.
"Do you watch the Premier League?" he asked, staring at the security guard.
The security guard was stunned for a moment and stared at him seriously, "Are you kidding me? Now you need to show your..."
"etc!"
The security guard's pupils dilated instantly, and then the muscles on his face were twisted. He was so excited!
"You are Luo, Luo Wu!"
"Oh, God! You're here, aren't you coming?" Obviously, the security guard knew something. He was a football fan and a Premier League fan, otherwise he wouldn't have recognized Luo Wu at a glance.
At this time, the security guard could no longer maintain his professional image. He took the initiative to come out, glanced around, and then took out his mobile phone.
"Luo, I am your fan, can I take a photo with you?"
"Ha, yes. The world is so small." Luo Wu smiled. It really worked without taking off his sunglasses. Identification was that simple. He took the initiative to stand with the security guard and cooperated with him to take a photo.
"Thank you, thank you very much. It's a pity. If there is a signed jersey, my son will be very happy. He is also your fan. He said he also wants to become a player like you!" The excited security guard did not forget to help.
His son asked for an autograph. But it was impossible for Luo Wu to have the jersey on him.
"Let's do this. After the training is over, you come to me and I can give you a jersey signed by the Chinese team."
Luo Wu quickly came up with a solution for him.
"Ah, thank you again! I will go!" The security guard seemed to be in a dream now, everything that happened was unreal.
Luo Wu then successfully entered the training ground and, with the help of the staff, found the Chinese team's training venue.
Unfortunately, the Chinese team bus has not arrived yet...
Being bored, he changed his clothes and started practicing first.
More than half an hour later, the Chinese team bus arrived here.
"Who is that guy?"
Yu Dabao, the first Chinese star to get off the bus, saw Luo Wu.
"Staff?"
Hao Junmin, who was following him, took over the words, but quickly grabbed Yu Dabao's clothes.
"etc,"
"That person seems to be Luo Wu?"
"Luo Wu?" Wu Lei, the third one, stretched his neck.
"Yes, it's Luo Wu. I didn't expect him to come." The old captain Zheng Zhi was still calm, unlike them who made a fuss. They had all played in the Premier League, so meeting stars was just that.
"Didn't you say that you can't come? A big-name star is a big-name star. He has to do all kinds of tricks, but in the end he didn't come." Zhang Xizhe touched his nose, seeming to be sarcastic to Luo Wu.
"Don't say such disunity. We are all playing for the national team." The captain replied coldly, and then walked in the direction of Luo Wu with long strides.
At this time, Luo Wu was practicing free kick shooting and did not notice them coming.
"Hi, Luo Wu."
"Welcome to join the big family of the Chinese team."
Zheng Zhi's voice sounded behind him, and Luo Wu turned around. When he saw it was Zheng Zhi, he immediately responded with a smile.
"Thank you, captain."
"I have admired your name for a long time, but I have never seen it. When I was playing for Charlton, I kept watching you play in front of the TV."
"Oh, I didn't expect that, then we have known each other for a long time?"
Both sides extended their right hands and shook them together in a friendly manner.
"Come, let me introduce you to your teammates."
"This is Yu Dabao."
"This is Hao Junmin."
"Who is this……"
"The person walking in front of Lippi is Voure who just joined Espanyol..."
Wu Lei was the last teammate, walking at the end. Maybe he wanted to tell everyone that he was the biggest star of the team? But when he saw Luo Wu's appearance clearly, he instantly put away his good mood.
In front of Luo Wu, he felt like shit, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Lippi was still walking leisurely after leaving, his eyes full of relief. The way the old captain welcomed Luo Wu was very good. Zheng Zhi was a player he relied on before, and even though Zheng Zhi was almost 38 years old, he still chose to bring Zheng Zhi with him
, and is still the core of the team!
So helpless.
But now we have Luo Wu!
It feels like the Xiaomi rifle has turned into a nuclear weapon!
stable!
After so many years in China, it feels so good for the second time. The first time was leading Guangzhou Evergrande to win the AFC Champions League.
"Lo,"
“Welcome to check in!”
The two of them had a Western-style meeting ceremony.
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After the warm-up, Lippi held an unprecedented teaching game:
"My only requests are the following."
"One, try to give the ball to Luo Wu."
"Second, when Luo Wu gets the ball, others must move in time to respond and open up space."
"Three, if you have a better chance to shoot, then shoot, don't hesitate, don't think about Luo Wu."
"Fourth, Luo Wu is a super genius, he is China's Maradona! But he is crazier than Maradona! We need to protect him, but he is also an ordinary comrade of ours, and we need to unite together.
"
"Five, please remember our goal, win the future Asian Cup championship and enter the World Cup!"
Maradona of China! But Maradona is crazier!
What impressed everyone the most was this sentence. It came from Lippi. It was crazier than Maradona. Isn’t it heavy enough? Anyone with a little bit of brains should understand what Lippi meant. Luo Wu Bima
Ladona is still awesome, what else do you think?
Zhang Xizhe was beeping secretly just now, how dare he think like this now?
Then, there is a teaching match.
Zeng Cheng, Zheng Zhi, Hao Junmin, Zhang Linpeng, Li Xuepeng, Feng Xiaoting, Huang Bowen, Wu Lei, Gao Lin, etc. were grouped with Luo Wu.
"This is the main lineup."
"Lippi can finally hit 433."
The team leader stood beside the court and sighed.
"Can this lineup now kill Asia?"
"Just give the ball to Luo Wu and that's it."
Well, even the team leader is full of illusions. The Chinese team has been frustrated for many years, and now it really sees hope. With Luo Wu, a big killer in front, there is no need to worry about scoring goals.
"yes."
"What a blessing for China. Let's see how the training works after a while."
Inside the stadium, the guys on the bench were still full of passion.
"Bros,"
"We can't be cowardly,"
"I don't believe he is better than Messi."
"When he got the ball, the brothers surrounded him. It would have been a foul."
"You can pull or something, but I would like to remind everyone, don't be too harsh when it comes to fouling."
"The club is dead!" Zhao Xuri seemed to be the leader on the bench.
"1.4 billion people across the country are watching."
"Wei Shihao, I'm talking about you, do you hear me?"
"No kidding!"
"ah!"
Wei Shihao raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes.
"Brother Ri, I understand. Don't worry, I know what's going on."
"I won't cause trouble to the country!"
Wei Shihao was very well-behaved this time. What if it was before? He was really a bit arrogant, both offensively and defensively.
But now he knows very well that Luo Wu is definitely a national treasure and a national strategic weapon. He really can't afford to offend him...