"Argentina made it to the final, but I couldn't be happier." Footballer Maradona gave an interview to The Independent after the game, and the expression on his face did not look like he was pretending.

One might even say a little angry.

"I feel like I've eaten a fly, and it's like eating a piece of fly."

"Is this the Argentina I know well? I don't like this Argentine team, there is nothing but Messi and Zabaleta. But I also want to criticize Messi, it was his fake fall that saved Argentina. ”

"It's a stain that he won't be able to wash away in his life."

Diego, can you speak reliably? Back then, you returned the hand of God, Messi didn't have this fake fall, and you are not in the mood to talk about it here! Messi fakes a fall, you don't spray, unless you see that his results are better than yours......

The Argentine media did not support Maradona's spray.

But who else supports Argentina but at home?

The British media are resolutely on the side of the Chinese team.

"Won the top scorer, but lost the qualification to qualify for the final, poor Chinese Dong, he has tried his best in the game, but he still can't win Messi's fake fall and referee, 9 goals for him, can basically take the top scorer, this may be his greatest consolation, however, his World Youth Championship journey is not over, because there is still a third place to fight, they will compete with Morocco for the third place in the World Youth Championship in three days."

Morocco lost to mighty Nigeria in the semi-finals, losing 0-3. Compared with the Chinese team, they were directly euthanized and had no ability to resist at all.

In China, the People's Daily reported the battle of the national youth team in a rare headline - "Lose the game, win the glory." ”

- "The people will not blame you, you have done well enough. ”

The news broadcast actually lasted more than a minute......

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"Leo, what do you say about that penalty?"

"Leo,"

"Leo,"

From the time Leo Messi got on the bus that day to the training ground the next day, reporters kept chasing him to ask questions, but Messi kept a gloomy face and did not speak.

It is impossible for him to give an interview to the media and answer this matter, which there is simply no way to explain.

It wasn't really a penalty, but he couldn't have admitted it in front of the media. It's impossible to admit it in this life.

I'm not a sinner, I'm an Argentine hero, he thinks so, so he won't be bothered by the media, no matter what they ask......

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It wasn't until the second day of the competition that Dong Fangzhuo was interviewed by the Manchester Evening News. Early in the morning, a reporter from the Manchester Evening News came to the training ground of the Chinese team. He knew that Dong Fangzhuo had the habit of early training, so he came so early, but when he came to the training ground, he was still very surprised, because Dong Fangzhuo came early......

"Whew, this guy, what a non-human!"

Despite meeting too many times at the Carrington base, he was full of admiration for Dong Fangzhuo.

"Dong, isn't it sad to lose the semifinals?"

"It's sad, but we didn't lose."

"And what do you think of Messi's penalty?"

"You'd better go and ask him for yourselves."

He kicked the ball back to Messi......

"It's okay, you've done well enough, the world has seen your performance, everybody knows that you deserve to be in the final. There are also three or four finals, come on! ”

"Well, life goes on." Dong Fangzhuo raised his head and saw his teammates.

Yesterday was a difficult day, and Crowchen planned to give everyone a day off today to adjust their mood, but they didn't expect them to come.

It's just that it's hard to say easy......

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore, my teammates are here, let's talk back to Manchester," Dong Fangzhuo interrupted the interview,

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"Yo, what song is this?" Dong Fangzhuo snatched a headset from Hao Junmin's right ear and stuffed it into his ear.

“ｓｔａｒ，ｓｋｙ。”

"Don't you know English? That's pretty standard. ”

"That's it, every time you lose, listen to this song to comfort yourself."

"Oh," Dong Fangzhuo was silent for a moment, touching Hao Junmin's head.

"Yesterday you seemed to be hiding behind and not watching the penalty."

"I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of, there will always be a lot of penalty shootouts in the future, maybe the third or fourth final, maybe the penalty shootout."

"Brother Dong, what's wrong with your injuries?" At this time, Feng Xiaoting walked over and asked with concern.

After the game last night, the two went to the local hospital together for a check-up, so they learned that both of them were injured.

"I don't know yet, it shouldn't be a big deal, and the Manchester United team doctor will come here in a moment to give me a further examination."

"This force is full of ......"

"Pretend to be Mao, what does your injury matter, I'm not here, and Gao Lin and Zhu Ting, if you are not there, the defense will suffer a little."

"I don't think I'll be able to play, at least for more than a month."

A sad aura instantly drifted through the training ground. If Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Xiaoting are unable to start, the Chinese team will be greatly reduced in both offense and defense.

So everyone's reaction was a little pessimistic, Dong Fangzhuo noticed all this, and then he said: "What's wrong with you, even if there is no Feng Xiaoting and me, you can still get the third place." ”

"You must know that this team is not because of me Dong Fangzhuo and Feng Xiaoting, we have come to this point, but because of us and all of you, we can come to this point together. We can be short of anyone, as long as our team is still around! ”

"I have to thank you, I wouldn't have been able to experience such a wonderful World Junior Championship without you, really, brothers, thank you so much!"

"This ......"

Everyone couldn't imagine that Dong Fangzhuo could still say such touching and sensational words, anyway, they couldn't say it, not because they couldn't open their mouths, but because they couldn't organize their own language.

"Brother Dong, did you say the same to Dai Feifei?" Huang Bowen stuck out his tongue.

"Get out, Lao Tzu's sensational words are where you want to go."

"Speaking of Brother Dong, do you have a leg with Dai Feifei?"

"Isn't it ...... with her xxoo?"

"Grass, you're really hopeless. Seriously, in this competition, you have found that physical fitness is our worst enemy. ”

After speaking, Dong Fangzhuo pulled up his shirt.

"Look at these eight-pack abs!"

"It's not that I'm stinky and beautiful in front of you, one day you practice as strong as me, and your physical fitness has also gone up, those foreigners are nothing."

"Oh, by the way, have you ever eaten the white chopped chicken from the south?"

"White chopping chicken?" Zeng Cheng is a native of Meizhou, and the white chopped chicken is naturally eaten for a long time.

"Yes, the white chopping chicken, that is, the belly is white, clean, and there is no muscle ...... at all"

"You must not be a white chicken in the future!"