"Xiao Zhao, you also received the message last night?" Peng Duo, who had a press card on his chest, was in front of the Wuhan office of the Football Association, looking at the visitor and asking curiously?

"Brother Peng? You too? ”

Regardless of the newspaper or TV station reporters, the news between these reporters is generally figured out. The documents above will be sent out in groups, and the wind and grass below will also be passed on to hundreds.

"Brother Peng, what kind of moth do you say the Football Association is doing?" Xiao Zhao handed Brother Peng a red plum, and took out a box of Botou matches from his arms.

"No, no, no." Peng Duo put the cigarette under his nose and took a deep breath, then put his hand on his ear. "We'll find out when we get in. Smoking is not allowed in the venue, and the door will open in the morning, so we need to get a good seat. ”

"Brother Peng, you're done apologizing, and the report has been summarized, what else can these people from the Football Association come up with?" Xiao Zhao still wanted to know the answer in advance. For a reporter like him who has just entered the industry, there is not as much inside information as people like Brother Peng.

"Xiao Zhao, have you seen yesterday and today tomorrow?" Brother Peng squeezed forward.

"I've seen it, this sketch is quite funny. Brother Peng, what are you mentioning it for? ”

"Stupid, you can't even count?" Brother Peng glanced at Xiao Zhao, "The summary of "yesterday" is done, and the confession of "today" is over, so what's left? Isn't that all that's left to be dreaming about "tomorrow"? ”

"Oh! I know! Xiao Zhao was like an initiation, and then immediately regained that disdainful face again, "What else do you want to imagine?" It's all come to this point, even if it is difficult to invite Tang Wu back from the UK, what else do they want? ”

"Heh, Xiao Zhao, don't say it, maybe Tang Wu is really back!" Peng Duo said thoughtfully.

"Tang Wu is back? He's stupid x ah, come back at this time?! Xiao Zhao looked incredulous, "At this time, it's too late for the National Olympic team members to run out, and he still jumps on the pole?" If he really wants to come back, I will write it backwards! ”

In front of the office of the Football Association, there are already a lot of reporters like Xiao Zhao and Peng Duo. At 7:50, the door of the office officially opened from the inside, and the invited reporters hurriedly rushed in with their own things.

"Huh? Too much eye droppings? He hasn't left Wuhan yet? ”

"What about Shen Xiangfu? Where's this old boy? Didn't he come out and stand in front of the Football Association to block the gun? ”

Seeing that there were only a few entourages sitting in the center, these reporters were also sitting on neatly arranged small benches under the stage according to the "seniority" of their respective newspapers.

"May I ask Chairman Yan, do you have anything else to add to the upcoming Chinese Super League?" A reporter with the Northern Sports Newspaper on his chest was the first to raise his hand in the noisy crowd and ask questions based on his guess.

"Be quiet, be quiet." The staff on the side kept the microphone in order.

Seeing that there was a lot of and did not cast an approving glance at him, the reporter who was anxious to hold his stinky feet closed his mouth and honestly took out a small notebook.

"Uh, hey, hey!" After the reporters quieted down, Eyesh tried the microphone more.

"Good morning, fellow journalists." The eye feces took the lead in making an official tone.

"Today, I brought everyone here not to talk about the Chinese Super League, nor about women's football, but about the National Olympic Games."

"National Olympics? What else is going on with the National Olympics? ”

"Didn't Shen Xiangfu apologize? What else do you want from him? ”

"Isn't the National Olympics disbanded? What else to say? ”

Hearing the words National Olympics, the audience immediately became noisy again.

But this time, instead of maintaining order as usual, Duoduo smiled and looked at the reporters discussing with each other in the audience.

Gradually, perhaps perceiving the difference in the attitude of the Football Association this time, the reporters gradually closed their mouths, waiting for more to continue to finish speaking.

"Ahem, the poor results in the first two games of the National Olympic Games are not only a problem of tactical arrangement, but also a big problem of our Football Association, which did not give the greatest help to the National Olympic Games, which I deeply apologize."

"After these two games, the Football Association also urgently convened an internal meeting. We have decided to seize all the resources available to prepare for the qualifiers for the Olympic Games, not to abandon or give up, so that the Olympic Games can get the greatest help from the Football Association at any time..."

Hearing that there was a lot of in the eyes and an official tone again, a reporter in the audience whispered: "Minato, the milk is gone, the child is gone, what's the early t?" Is it still useful to support at this time? ”

The sound is not loud, but the venue is so small that the surrounding peers can hear it, and the relevant personnel of the Football Association on the stage can also hear it.

But he didn't mind the in his eyes, and still said to himself: "... Therefore, we not only brought corresponding improvements to the National Olympic Games in terms of logistics and bonuses, but also collected some young talents who were not on the original list in the selection of the starting team members based on actual surveys and feedback from the people..."

"Young talents? Hmph, it can't be Tang Wu coming back, right? Disdain was heard again from the audience.

However, this time, he didn't pretend not to hear it, but his eyes lit up, and he said loudly: "What this reporter said is right, it is Tang Wu who is back!" ”

"What ???"

All the reporters in the audience stopped talking in an instant, and the name Tang Wu seemed to have cast some kind of magic, making the people in the room, including the security personnel at the door, shout the same word.

"That's right." He liked to see the surprised expressions of the reporters who were not incomprehensible, and continued: "Tang Wu himself returned to Wuhan last night and went to the National Olympic Games to train this morning. At this time, Tang Wu may be practicing saving at the Wuhan Sports Center! ”

After saying a lot of in the eyes, the audience immediately became silent. Reporters from all over the country put on expressions of disbelief, and looked at the stage with their mouths wide open.

In the middle of the night, a reporter with Nanfang Daily on his chest raised his hand tremblingly.

"I would like to give the floor to this journalist friend." Eye said elegantly.

"Chairman Yan, please, may I ask this Tang Wu, is it, is it..." Because of excitement, the reporter stammered a little, and the peers on the side couldn't stand it.

"Isn't it that Tang Wu from Chelsea?" Another reporter asked aloud.

Seeing this reporter from Nanfang Daily, he nodded again and again, and the corners of his mouth grinned slightly, "That's right, it's him!" ”

"Shh~~~" The entire hall gasped.

Qin Lan huddled in the corner of the hall, her eyes widening when she heard the news.

She had never been so glad as she was now, glad that she was sitting in a corner, and no one even noticed that she had reached out for her phone in private.

"Da Da Da...", the key of the mobile phone sounded.

With superb blind hair technology, Qin Lan spread the news as soon as possible.

Gradually, many reporters secretly lowered their heads, took out their mobile phones and began to send text messages.

The reporters in the front row saw that the officials of the Football Association did not stop it, and they all took out their mobile phones and reported the latest news they got here to the leaders.

Someone even pressed the answer button directly, bent down and "hey, hey, hey".

Seeing the "various postures" of the reporters in the hall, he glanced at his colleagues with a lot of and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Look, Chairman!" A reporter suddenly raised his hand and shouted.

"Is there anything else this comrade journalist would like to ask?"

"Chairman Yan, you just said that Tang Wu is where he is now?" The reporter was so excited that he even used honorifics. "Wuhan Sports Center? Am I right?! ”

"That's right!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "hula", and one of the security guards closest to the door ran directly to the door, leaving behind a door that was still swaying back and forth, and his colleague who looked at a loss.

", Lao Liu, hurry up and drive the car to the intersection and go to the Wuhan Sports Center!" A reporter yelled at his phone and flew out of the hall.

There are one and two, and no one who is a reporter wants to miss the first-hand information, and in just a few seconds, the hall is left with officials of the Football Association and a security guard who is huddled in the corner and shivering.

"Chairman Eye, your trick is really high!" A Football Association official handed over a cup of hot tea and said cautiously.

"Hehe, of course!" The eyes are full of and eyebrows, and he has the face of a villain. Without thinking about it, he picked up the tea brought by his subordinate and took a sip.

"Damn, so hot? Are you stupid, take me boiling water? ”

"Yes, yes, I was wrong, Chairman, I'll change it for you." The sycophant was not filmed, it was slapped on the horse's feet, and the subordinates hurriedly walked to the backstage with the cup.

Sitting comfortably in place, enjoying the sense of superiority that bureaucracy brings.