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Neither Brooklyn nor Erickson got any valuable news points, and the reporters turned their cameras to Lin Feng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lin Feng, how do you feel about scoring two goals in a row at the last moment?" A reporter asked.

'It feels really good, it's a fantastic feeling to score goals on the pitch!' Lin Feng responded with a smile.

"So, do you have anything to say to Zhang Mad that he was here before the game, and he said that he would definitely be able to break through the goal you guarded." The reporter asked again.

Hearing this question, Lin Feng smiled: "I responded to his words before the game, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, and it turns out that I am right." ”

"Now, don't you have anything else to say to him?" The reporter asked.

Lin Feng shook his head slightly: "I don't have anything to say, a lot of things I want to say, in fact, I have already said it on Weibo, now, I just want to play the next game, and the most effective way to fight back against doubts and rumors is to prove myself with facts." ”

'Milik was sent off at the last minute and he won't be available for the next game, what do you think about that?' Another reporter asked.

"Milik's ban must be a huge loss for our team, but since it is already an established fact, we can only accept it, for Milik's absence, I think Sun Shuai must have his way, which does not need to be considered by our players, as players we just need to do our best to play well and do our own thing." Lin Feng chuckled in response and threw the question directly to Sun Tie.

Sun Tie, who was sitting next to Lin Feng, smiled, and immediately took over and said: "Although Milik's absence will have a certain impact on our team's striker, we still have Sneijder and Zhou Dong, Zhou Dong's performance in the league is also obvious to all, I think he is not inferior to any domestic striker." ”

Sun Tie's last sentence obviously means that Zhou Dong is no worse than Zhang Qiang, and because Zhang Dong was not at the scene, no one will deduct his words.

End of the press conference.

The news about this game has swept through the major media again.

The second leg of the match between the two teams will be played next Sunday at Tianhe Stadium, the home of Guangzhou Yongda University.

In the next few days, Lin Feng stayed in Jiangzhou with the team to prepare, and on Thursday, the whole team of Jiangzhou Southern Airlines chartered a flight to Guangzhou, because this game will determine the ownership of the FA Cup champion, and several senior executives of Jiangzhou Southern Airlines Club also went to Guangzhou with the team, and Shen Mengfei, as the owner of the club, was naturally among them.

on the plane.

Lin Feng sat alone by the window, listening to the song with his eyes closed and headphones plugged in.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance drilled into his nose, Lin Feng opened his eyes, and Shen Mengfei sat down in the vacant seat beside him with a smile.

"You didn't sleep?" Seeing Lin Feng open his eyes, Shen Mengfei asked with a chuckle.

"If you don't come, you might just go to sleep." Lin Feng said.

"Talk?" Shen Mengfei stroked her hair and said.

"You are the boss, do I dare to refuse if the boss asks an employee to chat?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.

"Forget it, if others say this and are still so credible, when have you ever treated me as a boss!" Shen Mengfei rolled her eyes.

"Mr. Shen, you have wronged me with this, in my heart, you have always been my boss!" Lin Feng said.

"Well, we're not talking about the same thing at all." Shen Mengfei's expression darkened slightly, she said that Lin Feng didn't regard her as the boss because of the way the two got along and their attitude towards each other, and what Lin Feng said about always treating her as a boss was to remind the relationship between the two intentionally or unintentionally.

"Get down to business." Shen Mengfei froze.

"What's the matter?" Lin Feng's eyebrows raised slightly.

"You think I'm really chatting with you." Shen Mengfei exhaled lightly and asked, "What are your plans for the future?" ”

"What do you mean?" Lin Feng asked.

"Career, of course? Kicking football all the time? Or do you want to play basketball for a while and then go back to playing basketball, or do something else? Shen Mengfei asked.

Lin Feng scratched his head: "To be honest, I really haven't thought about it, but I still want to play football for the time being, at least I don't have any other plans in the near future." ”

"So, do you want to stay in the country, or do you want to go to Europe?" Shen Mengfei asked again.

"How do you ask this?" Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

"There are several European football clubs that have expressed their interest in bringing you in, and two clubs in the Premier League, Manchester United and Manchester City, have even made offers." Shen Mengfei said.

"Oh? It seems that the media reports are true, and there are really European clubs interested in me! Lin Feng smiled.

"Yes, you are fragrant everywhere you go, all teams in the basketball world want to get you, and now that you are here to play football, foreign giants are still chasing you." Shen Mengfei smiled slightly and continued to ask, "So, what are you going to do?" ”

"What is the offer from Manchester City and Manchester United?" Lin Feng asked.

"Are you really leaving?" Shen Mengfei frowned.

Lin Feng smiled: "I want to know how much I'm worth in the eyes of those so-called senior executives of giant clubs now." ”

"That's all?" Shen Mengfei was a little unconvinced.

"I want to know what price Mr. Shen will sell me? How do you answer it? Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Who said they were going to sell you!" Shen Mengfei glanced at Lin Feng angrily.

"And what do you mean by talking to me about this?" Lin Feng asked.

"As the owner of the club, of course I want to know the real thoughts of the players in my club, although when we signed the contract, there was an agreement that you could not leave the team at will, but with what I know about you, if you insist on leaving, can I keep you?" Shen Mengfei said with a sad face.

"That's right." Lin Feng gritted his teeth, and then said seriously: "After winning the FA Cup, I want to win the AFC Champions League again, and then I will think about playing in Europe." ”

"It's as if the AFC Champions League is so easy to win." As soon as she heard that Lin Feng had no intention of leaving in the near future, Shen Mengfei's mood was also a lot lighter.

"Therefore, we need Mr. Shen's cooperation, and it is best to improve the team's lineup." Lin Feng spread his hands.

"I'm already working on this, since I'm going to play in the AFC Champions League, our squad will inevitably be upgraded, but we can win the weekend game, otherwise, there will be no AFC Champions League to play." Shen Mengfei pouted.

"Don't worry, Mr. Shen, Sunday's game is absolutely fine." Lin Feng patted his chest and said.

"I believe you, but without Milik, we don't have the ability to contain in the front line, and if Yongda lets go of the attack, we will be very passive, so Sunday's game is not easy to play." Shen Mengfei sighed softly.

"Mr. Shen understands football very well and knows the importance of Milik." Lin Feng shrugged.

"If I don't know how to play a little ball, what kind of club manager am I!" Shen Mengfei glanced at Lin Feng, and then said, "Guard the door on Sunday, I can prepare a 20 million championship bonus for the team!" ”

"Twenty million? Mr. Shen is really enough!! Lin Feng made a stunned expression, in the current Super 20 million bonus, it is definitely an unprecedented huge prize.

Hearing this, Shen Mengfei smiled lightly: "Twenty million is a lot??" Manchester City's offer for you is 20 million pounds! ”

"However, since you have no intention of leaving for the time being, I will send all the teams that inquire, bye~~" After that, Shen Mengfei got up and left.

"Twenty million? Pound sterling??! Hearing this number, Lin Feng was taken aback: "Inside, Mr. Shen, why don't we talk about it again......"

…… (To be continued.) )