() "What's going on inside? Tell us about it? ”

As soon as his left foot stepped out of the garage, Yu Hang was pulled aside by the security guard.

"When you leave, you can take the passage at the back door of the garage, it's not crowded at all!"

This "secret passage" was secretly told to Yu Hang by Tang Wu, and this was the first time he had walked.

"Victory! A classic victory! Just after attending the press conference, Yu Hang was still immersed in the joy of victory.

"Oh! Oh, my God! Michael, did you hear that? ”

'I heard Victor, Chelsea got a big win!'

Looking at the two security guards who hugged their heads and exclaimed, Yu Hang added fuel and said: "2 to 0!" The first one scored just 10 seconds into the game! ”

"Walter! 10 seconds? Michael, did you hear me, exactly 4 seconds faster than you! ”

"I hear you, Victor. Fack, I really wasn't as fast as the ball. ”

The two security guards looked startled and laughed at Yu Hang on the side. After being sent abroad for so many years, he still has no way to adapt to the expression of emotions by foreigners.

"And this game is on the field, and he instigated both goals!" Yu Hang proudly showed off.

As a Chinese journalist, I have been interviewing foreigners abroad for so many years. He has been in contact with sports stars in South America, North America, Africa, Australia, Japan and South Korea, but only in Tang Wu did he find intimacy and belonging.

Thinking of the interview that had just ended, a fire was ignited in Yu Hang's heart.

Yu Hang is not tall and his body is also very thin, and he desperately squeezed forward during the interview.

"Oh Shet, don't squeeze!"

"Fake, go to the back!"

Yu Hang had no choice but to reluctantly raise the microphone in his hand and reveal the signs of China and Old Waves to Tang Wu.

After answering two questions, Tang Wu finally found the microphone in the crowd that was "no one was holding". immediately reached out and pulled Yu Hang's arm and dragged him to the front row.

"May I ask Tang Wu, how are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Tang Wu interrupted Yu Hang's question.

"I'm sorry Mr. Reporter, I didn't understand what you asked, please ask again in your native language." Tang Wu looked into Yu Hang's eyes and said in Chinese one by one.

At this moment, Yu Hang suddenly felt his waist stiffen and his chest straightened.

He pushed the others back with his thin shoulders, cleared his throat and said loudly: "May I ask Mr. Tang Wu, how did you come up with the idea of using Chinese as a slogan for fast attack?" ”

Reporters from other countries suddenly showed annoyed expressions, and at the same time looked confused and embarrassed. Although he pointed the camera and microphone at Tang Wu, he kept "secretly sending autumn waves" to those colleagues who knew a little Chinese in private.

Especially after the interview, many people pestered Yu Hang, sharing information and exchanging contact information.

"It's very simple, I shout and say, they just listen!" Tang Wu replied lightly.

A few simple words made Yu Hang feel confident for the first time abroad.

“... The first goal was Tang Wu's long pass, and the second was his hand throwing the ball, which was also thrown to the front court..."Yu Hang gushed "speech", but did not notice the faces of the two security guards gradually changing color.

"Oh! God, this is the worst news I've heard after the New Year! ”

"With Jesus Christ above, is Liverpool already that weak?"

The two security guards looked bitter.

"Huh? You guys, what are you talking about? Yu Hang finally sensed that something was wrong and hurriedly closed his mouth.

In foreign countries, disagreements can easily lead to conflicts, and these two security guards still have guys pinned to their waists.

"Come on, Victor, I really don't want to face this reality." The white security guard covered his face.

The black security guard didn't care, and said directly: "You know what? Just at Goodison Park, Arsenal took home just 1 point! ”

"yes!" The white security guard also took over the conversation, "Radzinsky is simply a demon!" He has scored a goal in each of his previous four meetings with the Gunners! Fack, I'm a bunch of Canadians! They're all hillbillies from the village! ”

"You... Are you Arsenal fans? ”

"Of course! And that's fake?! Victor and Michael said in unison.

Yu Hang wiped his sweat and secretly glanced at the other party's badge.

Michael, a white American; Victor, black Nigerian.

Chelsea was also really interesting in that they even hired two Arsenal fans to act as security guards.

Yu Hang secretly let out a sigh, but fortunately he was clever and didn't say much.

'How many points are there between Chelsea and Arsenal after this round?'

"It seems like 2 points, but I don't remember it very clearly." Victor scratched his head and gave Yu Hang a confirmed look.

"Uh... Chelsea have 14 wins, 4 draws and 2 defeats, 46 points, and Arsenal have 13 wins, 7 draws and 0 losses, also 46 points. After speaking, Yu Hang hurriedly continued, "However, Arsenal is still ahead of Chelsea by virtue of goal difference. ”

"Oh! Oh my God, has it been tied? Victor clutched his cheeks, looking incredulous.

Michael, who was on the side, still kept his senses, glanced at Yu Hang's appearance and identity, and continued to ask: "Mr. Reporter, what is the current situation of Manchester United's points?" ”

"Manchester United 16 wins, 1 draw and 3 losses, total 49 points." Yu Hang replied without thinking.

"Fack! Originally, the gap should have been 1 point! Michael cursed.

Seeing that the two security guards were not so extreme, Yu Hang gave the two of them a cigarette and got up to chat.

Sometimes, it is better to ask for "intelligence" in the "enemy".

“... Look, Arsenal won't be as flamboyant as Chelsea after winning, don't think that you can do anything in the Premier League with a big Russian sum, after the FA controls the winter transfer market, even if you have money, don't want to buy good players..."

“... Mutu loves his youngest son very much, and asked me to buy him a "landlord's suit" last time, but I haven't seen him much lately..."

“... Peron? Tell you, even if that Argentine is healed from his back injury, he doesn't want to play at Stamford Bridge..."

“... Ronaldo has been in London for the past few days, yes, it's Real Madrid, and the boss said that he wanted to make a "Figo-Ronaldo combination"..."

The two security guards said unabashedly, they knew very well how many big names came and went at Stamford Bridge every day, and with some rumors and predictions, the latest Chelsea news was guessed by them.

Yu Hang listened and took notes, his face full of excitement.

Fack, why didn't he think of getting Chelsea information through underground garage security?

Sooner or later, these two living treasures will be noticed by their peers, and they have to build a good relationship as much as possible before each other, so that they can continue to obtain the most important information.

The three chatted late, and Yu Hang took advantage of his career and quickly got along with the two.

At this moment, a super black Mercedes drove in front of the trio, and Victor immediately boasted: "Look! Yu, this is Gudjohnsen's car! ”

As soon as Yu Hang put down the camera that had finished taking pictures, another latest Mercedes-Benz drove over.

"It's Bridge's!" Michael said, "See the woman inside? Hello - good night - good morning - goodbye! ”

The two security guards winked at Yu Hang, who only wrote three words in his notebook for a one-night stand.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz!" An Aston Martin sped past the trio with four letters on its license plate: .tu.

"I don't think Mutu scored again tonight!" Victor sighed as he looked at the back of the car.

"yes, he's not scored in thirteen games!" Michael chimed in.

"How do you know?" Yu Hang asked curiously.

"Every time he scores a goal, he comes to us to say hello!" Victor explained.

"That's right, it's like this! Boom! Michael clasped his hands together and made an aiming gesture, like the beautiful scenery of their country.

After a while, a Bi Ma Wen drove out slowly and drove into the distance.

"It's your compatriot's car." Victor pinched his waist and lifted his hat.

"Yes, it's that abominable Tom!" Michael's face showed disgust, and he didn't mind that Yu Hang was still on his side.

However, Yu Hang didn't care, his eyes were on the co-pilot, where a girl with long hair sat there.

"Is that her?" Yu Hang remembered the pear vortex girl he met when he met Tang Wu for the first time, and slapped his thigh suddenly, "I said that they must have a leg!" ”