The next afternoon

In the rented hotel conference room

Looking at the empty hall and the few reporters in the audience, An Lan and others fell into silence.

"An, if the enemy you are facing is like this. I admire your courage!"

Magath joked, trying to ease the atmosphere.

Compared with the capitalist chariot country that only cares about money and wealth.

Obviously, the media reporters in Longguo know more about what it means to obey orders!

But fortunately... there are still a few reporters!

Looking at his mobile phone, seeing that the press conference time has come, An Lan no longer hesitated.

After adjusting the microphone on the table to a comfortable position, he said: "I have to say that the Football Association is really awesome."

"At this critical moment when the whole country is paying attention, only a few of you came. Do you think about whether he is awesome or not?"

An Lan came up with full firepower and greeted him directly by name.

The reporters in the audience looked at each other, and no one dared to answer.

You are already irreconcilable with the Football Association, you can fire at will, but we dare not!

"Haha..."

Seeing that no one was there to support him, An Lan shrugged indifferently and continued: "Fortunately, times have changed, friends!"

"It's 2008 now, do you know what the Internet is?"

His face changed, and he looked at the cameras facing him and said: "It doesn't matter if no one comes, this press conference will be broadcast live online!"

"If you are so awesome, you can ban me from the entire Internet!"

Several reporters looked in the direction of An Lan's finger and saw a spirited young man typing on a laptop!

This man was none other than Ye Fan!

Ye Fan was also a person who liked to show off his presence. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he smiled with his white teeth baring: "Hello everyone, I am An Lan's agent! This press conference will be broadcast live on the YY channel. Now let's turn the camera to today's protagonist - An Lan!"

As he said this, Ye Fan picked up his laptop, walked to the front of the stage in two steps, and placed the laptop in front of An Lan!

Then, he took out a connecting cable and projected the laptop screen onto the curtain behind An Lan!

At the same time, on YY, a channel called [Live broadcast of the press conference of An Lan, the "cancer" of the national football team] quietly became popular!

At this time, YY can be said to be the largest online social platform. As long as you play games online, basically everyone has a YY account.

"What the hell is this? Live broadcast of An Lan's press conference? I was wondering why there was no news about the press conference today. It turned out to be online. Interesting!"

"Haha, I guess An Lan was banned, so his press conference cannot be seen in the official media!"

"The person above, if you say so, I think things are a bit strange!"

"Indeed, I always feel that it is outrageous that a young man can affect the atmosphere of the locker room!"

"The person above, get out of here, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand! Give me the microphone order, you are done for if I scold you!"

"..."

In an Internet cafe

A guy with dyed yellow hair suddenly yelled as if he was anally assaulted.

"Fuck, where is An Lan on YY live broadcast!"

Instantly, the whole Internet cafe was excited, and they all logged into their accounts and rushed into the live broadcast channel.

"Which channel? I want to PK with him in five items on the microphone!"

"Add me, everyone come together and scold An Lan to death!"

This scene happened in Internet cafes of all sizes across the country, and the number of people in the entire channel began to increase at a visible speed!

......

An Lan took in all the dirty words in the chat room box below the channel. He sneered and did not play the video immediately!

There are still too few people paying attention to it now, so let the bullet fly for a while!

After all, a good show always has to be the finale!

Magath understood what he meant at a glance, moved the computer over, and placed it between himself and the translator.

He cleared his throat and began to read: "An is a very talented player. I have been paying attention to him since he played in the World Youth Championship."

"In the few days since I came to Longguo, I have watched his goal video in the Longguo Super League countless times."

"It can be said that his talent is not inferior to Cristiano Ronaldo, who joined Manchester United in 2003 and is now Manchester United's star player!"

"So, I'm here."

Magath paused, he looked around, and looked at the stunned expressions of the reporters in front of him with a smile on his face.

He knew clearly the power of his words just now!

In 2008, if you were to ask which young star was the most famous, it would not be Messi, who would win seven Ballon d'Ors in the future, but Cristiano Ronaldo, who is now called Little Ronaldo by the Chinese audience! Last season, he played in the Premier League.In the league, he played 33 times for Manchester United and scored 31 goals. He is a real goal-scoring machine!

Not only a few reporters, but also countless people in the YY channel were also wide-eyed when they saw that the Bundesliga coach actually recognized An Lan so much!

In our Long Country, there is actually a player with such talent as Ronaldinho?

Seeing that the effect was good, Magath quickly struck while the iron was hot and took out a document from the drawer.

"After a series of assessments and discussions, the Bundesliga Wolfsburg Club and An Lan reached an agreement."

"We decided to sign An Lan as a professional player for the Wolfsburg men's football team!"

After the translator converted Magath's words into Chinese and repeated them verbatim, the whole audience was silent!

At this moment, even the YY chat room that had been rolling non-stop before stopped for a few seconds!

A simple sentence made everyone recall its meaning several times in their minds!

After six or seven seconds...

Boom! ! !

The chat room exploded!

The entire channel collapsed due to the huge amount of speech at once!

In the conference room, the four or five reporters were like chicken blood, scrambling to raise their hands and shout.

"Me, me, me, coach Magath, look here!"

"Choose me, Magath, why do you think An Lan's talent is at the level of Ronaldinho?"

"Coach Magath, aren't you afraid that An Lan will destroy the atmosphere in the locker room after you bring him to Wolfsburg?"

"Signing with An Lan at this juncture, Magath, did you receive money?"

"..."

Magath asked the translator to relay their questions, and when he heard the last word, he was already angry.

At this time, the Internet supervision in Longguo was not so formal, he took out a cigarette and lit it directly.

After taking a deep breath, he exhaled smoke and said: "An Lan's talent is definitely a historical genius level. He has good speed and excellent sense of smell in front of the goal."

"As for destroying the atmosphere of the locker room? Haha, very funny."

"If I understand correctly, a player who only came on the field in the 85th minute of your national team's game, do you think he has a say in the locker room?"

"So I have heard a little about the recent news, but I dare not agree with it!"

The girl in charge of translation is also a talent. She not only reflected the truth, but also imitated Magath's attitude and tone.

The cold words were like a heavy hammer, which made the reporters present and all the netizens who watched An Lan's live broadcast react!

Yes, a young player who only got the chance to play in the 85th minute of garbage time.

Does he really have the energy to destroy the atmosphere of the locker room?