Chapter Seventy-Six: Interview

The members of Yuying Middle School's school football team have become the most high-profile stars in the school, and the school newspaper has spent almost a full page reporting the good news, and the school's bulletin board has a family photo of the school team. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info And Wang Shihan and Zhou Ying, the two beauties from the school team, also have more male classmates who favor them. Especially the boy named Zheng Yong, who almost reached the point of stalking Wang Shihan.

Fortunately, Zhang Shujie stepped forward, heroically saved the United States, and solved problems for Wang Shihan several times, so that the beautiful reporter on the team did not go crazy because of this incident.

As for the young men in the team, who are strong and in their prime, they have also received some letters of admiration from girls. Zhang Shujie, Chen Zihua, and captain Liu Fang and several others all bumped into Peach Blossom Luck, and Liu Xiying of the school press corps even dated Zhang Shujie this Saturday, but was rejected by the ace striker on the grounds of "wanting to be interviewed by reporters".

The players also heard that Yan Tao received a text message from a mysterious girl, you must know that in school, boys like Yan Tao have always been the type that is not popular with girls, and they didn't expect him to be impressed by girls, maybe people fell in love with his senseless fighting spirit on the court. It's just that who this girl really is, but I don't know.

But there was one thing that the team members were a little surprised, that is, about Zhang Shujie and Wang Shihan. These two people have suitors more or less, Zhang Shujie has Liu Xiying behind him; Wang Shihan also has Zheng Yong behind him, and Yan Tao also has a crush on her, not including Dong Ke, who wanted to pursue her before but did not take action because of the defeat in the game! But there is only some occasional intimacy and ambiguity between these two parties, and there is no practical progress.

For a whole week, the players were immersed in a kind of happiness, and they often deserted during training. An Rong let them revel for a while, and wait for them to slowly recover. If they have too little self-control and become so self-indulgent the next week, he'll have to use an iron fist.

At two o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday, Zhang Shujie came to the teahouse as promised, and Tang Feng, a reporter from "Young Youth Cup", was already waiting for him inside.

This is also what Zhang Shujie promised him, and he can be freely interviewed by him any day after the qualifiers. Tang Feng thought about it and set the time on Saturday, and the location was set at the teahouse.

The reason for this is because Zhang Shujie has more time on Saturday, and at the same time, Tang Feng doesn't want to make this interview too formal, it is best to be natural, just like an ordinary chat, so he chose a more casual place like a teahouse.

Since he was just doing a text interview, his partner Gu Hua didn't come together. As soon as Zhang Shujie entered the private room, he saw Tang Feng wearing a relaxed casual dress with a smile on his face.

That kind of smile is not a professional habit, but a kind of kindness.

"Here, sit down. Tang Feng beckoned.

"Thank you. Zhang Shujie sat down opposite.

"Want something?"

"Whatever. ”

"Shall we have two cups of lemon tea, then?"

"No problem, you're in for a treat anyway. Zhang Shujie smiled slyly.

Two cups of lemon tea were delivered, and Tang Feng took a sip: "This tea is not bad, right?"

"It's okay, in fact, I drink the same thing. ”

Tang Feng nodded, today's interview with Zhang Shujie was intended to be conducted in a chatty manner, and he didn't even take the pen and notebook he usually carried. Zhang Shujie, a high school student, has experienced a lot, and has been interviewed a lot since he was in junior high school, and if he is too formal, he is afraid that it will backfire.

"Yuying Middle School has made a historic breakthrough in the national competition, has the school given you any praise?" Tang Feng asked.

Zhang Shujie took a few sips of lemon tea and said, "It depends on what kind of praise." There are words of praise, and the bonus is gone. Even if there is, it is not something that we players can get, part of it will be used as the cost of the team to participate in the national competition, and the other part will be used for the school. ”

His words were very vague, and Tang Feng would not not understand what the words "inside the school" meant. A significant amount of these winnings went into the pockets of school leaders, without which it would have been impossible for the school to take care of the players of the school football team.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "But now that you have such results, you will get extra points in the college entrance examination, is this considered a compliment?"

Zhang Shujie also smiled: "This is simply the greatest compliment to us." People like our football team usually struggle with practice, and it is inevitable that they will delay their studies, and if there is no 'extra points' policy, the university will basically be insulated from us. ”

In a way, you're right. Your efforts have paid off. ”

"Not bad. I think I'm lucky for the last game, the four-minute comeback. Tsk, now that I think about it, it feels like a dream. ”

"In this year's qualifiers, I didn't miss a game of your team, and I was all there to watch, and your performance really surprised me. To be honest, I've been covering high school football for seven or eight years, and it's the first time I've seen a striker like you. ”

"Yes? You think so highly of me. ”

"You also know that those of us who are journalists sometimes speak and act with professional habits. But I didn't just say that in front of you, you are indeed much better than your peers. ”

Zhang Shujie smiled and didn't speak, he had heard a lot of praise like this, and he had long lost his excitement.

When something is mentioned repeatedly, no one will make any waves in their hearts.

Tang Feng looked at his calm face, and also knew that his heart was also calm, he basically had no opponent among the high school students in Dalian, what he needed was to look at the whole country.

"What are your goals for the first time to participate in the national league as a high school student?"

"If I say I want to win a national victory, would you believe me?"

"Believe, why not, with you, anything is possible. Tang Feng used an advertising slogan very humorously.

Zhang Shujie said: "Then borrow your auspicious words, I also hope that I can succeed." ”

Tang Feng changed his tone and asked, "Are you only planning to play in this kind of high school league?"

Zhang Shujie frowned slightly: "What do you mean......?"

"You must know about the Chinese high school national competition and Parma in Serie A, right?"

"Yes, I knew at the end of August this year. ”

"What's the idea?"

"I don't dare to think about it for a while. I heard that this matter has not yet been settled in China, and no one is sure whether Parma will sign this contract with China. ”

Tang Feng had another saying: "I think there is a lot of hope. ”

Zhang Shujie's eyes flashed brightly: "How do you know?"

"I have a college classmate who is in this business, and I heard from him that he has a good chance of success, and I can even say that he is just waiting for Parma's nod. But he also said that even if Parma agrees, it will only cooperate with China for a year, and you should guess the reason for this, which is related to the level of Chinese football, and Parma is reluctant to sign more. ”

Zhang Shujie listened to Tang Feng's words word by word, and there were ripples in his heart, like waves, slowly spreading out.

Although it is only one year, it is enough, and many Chinese players do not have the opportunity to say even a day, let alone a year.

He exhaled softly: "What if...... It's really possible ......"

Tang Feng interrupted: "Ma Junqiang, you should know it, right? ”

"Not only do I know him, but I also know him very well. ”

'If you know him well, you already know that he's in the Chelsea reserve squad in the Premier League. ”

"Well, I know, he told me. It's just that the current domestic response is not strong enough. ”

"He once lost to you in the final, he can pass the Premier League trial, if you have this chance......" Tang Feng deliberately only said half of the words.

Zhang Shujie added: "What you said is very reasonable, but I can't think too much about it at the moment, otherwise I will put pressure on myself." What I have to do is to play well in the national competition, and if China can really succeed in signing with Parma, as long as I perform well, I will definitely be seen by Parma. ”

Tang Feng kept nodding, he thought at first that Zhang Shujie would have some unrealistic rhetoric, but this young man only used the most effective method to prove himself. Being down-to-earth, not impatient or impatient is a good habit that young people should maintain.

"You're more sane than I thought. Tang Feng said: "In this case, you really can't think too much, once you have pressure, there may be trouble." Although pressure and motivation go hand in hand, you are too young to fully turn pressure into motivation. ”

"Some professional players can't handle the pressure, let alone me, right? I don't want to burden myself and be the best I can be in any game. ”

The two talked for a while, for more than three hours, and when they left the teahouse, it was already past 17:00.

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Thank you very much for your cooperation, I am very satisfied with today's interview." ”

Zhang Shujie said: "I think we are more like chatting about family affairs today, and you haven't even made any records." ”

"Wouldn't that be better? Wouldn't it be better to have a chat interview that would make it more natural to talk. ”

"That's right, I think so too. It's that your report may be difficult to write, and there is no draft. ”

"Haha, I've been a journalist for so many years, and this problem doesn't bother me. But don't worry, I'm not going to write something out of nothing that doesn't exist. ”

"I believe in you. You've made me realize that not all journalists are that annoying. ”

Tang Feng laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, I have to go back and organize my thoughts and write a report now." ”

"So busy, don't you take a break?"

"Nope. I'm afraid that this break will forget what we talked about today. ”

"Alright then, with all due respect. ”

"No, I'll go first, I'll look for you again later. Good bye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

The two shook hands and went their separate ways. Zhang Shujie saw that the time was not early, and was about to go back for dinner, but the mobile phone rang at this time. He picked it up and saw that the call was from Wang Shihan.

Why did Wang Shihan call at this time?

"Hey, Wang Shihan?"

Wang Shihan on the other end of the phone said urgently: "Zhang Shujie, help! Come and save me!"

Zhang Shujie was stunned: "Help, help, you were kidnapped by bandits?"

"No! It's that Zheng Yong, he's been pestering me! Hurry up and help me out!"

Zhang Shujie was stunned again, and then laughed.

"What are you laughing at?

"I thought it was a big deal, wouldn't it be nice if you rejected him?"

"Why should I look for you if it was so easy......? I've never seen such a brainless boy. ”

"Hahaha, what do you want me to do in the past? Do you want to beat him up? Do you want to call some more people to come and help? Haha. ”

Wang Shihan was angry: "The people from your school team are going to fight? you want to be expelled, right? You come first, I'm at Zhou Ying's house." After you came, we should cooperate with the outside world, and then cooperate with Zhou Ying's three-inch incorruptible tongue to send him away. ”

"Ha, it's still a good idea. Okay, I'm here! Hey, I didn't think that I would have to go out to rescue you at a critical time. ”

"Then you're coming over quickly!"

"Haha!" Another burst of laughter, Zhang Shujie hung up the phone and went to Zhou Ying's home to "rescue" Wang Shihan.