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The first half ended 1-1 between the two teams, and the fans on both sides were quite satisfied with the score, but they were still running together in the second half.

The players from both sides quickly ran back to the dressing room, and there were still 45 minutes waiting for them, the fateful 45 minutes.

Materazzi pulled out his phone, and the 15 minutes of the break were boring for spectators.

Suddenly, someone came up and sat down, and before Materazzi could speak, the other person introduced himself.

"Hello, I'm Pierre, a reporter for the French newspaper Le Teams."

"It turned out to be a nasty journalist." Materazzi looked at each other, his eyes returned to the phone screen, the meaning is very clear, he is too lazy to pay attention to you.

"You know you know English, but I can actually communicate with you in Italian."

Materazzi had already begun to sneer in his heart, it seemed that the other party was not giving up, so he raised his head and looked at him, his eyes were very contemptuous.

"I'm sorry, I'm a spectator now, I'm here to watch the game, you can't pester me."

"No, I'm also watching the game, and this is a public place, so I can't talk about entanglement."

"Hehe, what the hell do you want?"

Seeing that Materazzi was angry, Pierre smiled, "By the way, I want to know, what would happen to you if I pestered you?" Do you want to greet my mother and my wife, just like you greeted Zidane's wife back then? ”

"Or do you still want to hit me?"

Materazzi understands that this guy is fearless, in Europe, when journalists and celebrities fight, it must be celebrities who suffer, I remember that Robert Downing Jr. once had a quarrel with reporters, and in the end he didn't take advantage.

"Don't worry, I won't hit you." Materazzi estimated that this guy was carrying a voice recorder or something, forget it, sooner or later, he would have to pay it back, he was indeed a little too arrogant back then.

"Okay, just ask if you have anything, but it's limited to three questions, and I can say no."

"Of course."

Materazzi put his phone back in his pocket and motioned for the other party to start.

"First of all, first question, how are you doing?"

Materazzi smiled, thinking to himself what kind of problem this was, but since he agreed, he still had to answer: "Very good, eating, drinking, and traveling, it has never been so good." ”

"The second question, do you want to go back to football?"

"Maybe."

Materazzi wondered in his heart, what does it mean that the other party easily wasted two of the three questions?

Of course, Pierre is not that stupid, and the third question - do you think you owe an apology to the French team?

"It's finally here." Materazzi smiled slightly: "I don't owe anyone anything, never." ”

"Really? Can human skin really be that thick? ”

"This is the fourth question, right, can a reporter speak?"

Pierre Ho stood up and looked at Materazzi with extreme contempt: "You can steal the World Cup, but you can't fool your conscience, unless you don't have a conscience at all." ”

After saying that, Pierre left, maybe the momentum was too strong, Materazzi jumped in unison, slowed down, and Materazzi scolded Pierre's back - neurotic!

*****

There has always been a very strange scene in the dressing room of the French team, that is, Benzema and the others are sitting separately, looking a little out of place, for this, Deschamps did not say much, he is not a kindergarten teacher, it is impossible to force everyone to be friends.

Benzema feels that he is old and very good, and he entered the French team in Euro 2008, which is 10 years.

But since the prostitution incident with Ribery, his image in the hearts of French fans has been greatly reduced, and in recent years, it has also been unfavorable, often doing a lot of things, and some things are indeed innocent.

He didn't have much expectations for the national team, but Deschamps called him up this time, so there was such a strange scene in the dressing room of the French team.

Deschamps' idea is also simple, young people are energetic, but Benzema's experience may be used when it matters most.

In this World Cup, Benzema has played 3 substitute appearances and has not scored yet, and the depression in his heart can be imagined.

While the others were drinking themselves, Deschamps walked over to Benzema, who felt the piece should be used.

"Karim!"

“boss。” Benzema moved to make a place for Deschamps, and after Deschamps sat down, he first asked: "What did you think of the first half?" ”

"Although the Chinese team has no offensive ability, it can't be killed."

Deschamps nodded, "Young people are young people after all, and thinking about the opponent is too simple." ”

Benzema just laughed and didn't say anything.

"I sometimes wonder if France had you at the European Championship two years ago, would it have been different."

"Maybe it's no different, I don't think I'm better than Griezmann."

"Huh." Deschamps knows this is not the truth in Benzema's heart.

Deschamps stood up, patted Benzema on the head, and looked very kind, "I was ready to play at any time in the second half, and the regret of two years ago must not come again." ”

Benzema was a little stunned, then nodded.

*****

In the locker room of the Chinese team, Mu Fei ran both legs in the ice water, and Mu Fei's running distance in the first half was twice the average of the team, even if it was iron, it was a little unbearable.

"Mu Fei, is it okay?" Li asked.

"Can I say no? The national team is also a good right wing-back for me. ”

"Dead boy, can you speak seriously."

There was a burst of laughter in the locker room, everyone saw Mu Fei's performance in the first half, it was indeed great, and it was not an exaggeration to be impressed.

Of course, everyone is also worried that Mu Fei will not be able to hold on in the second half, but it all depends on the doctor's judgment.

Under Li Guo's eager gaze, the doctor smiled and said, "It's nothing, soak in ice water, and then I'll help him massage it, Mu Fei is very strong, it should be no problem to stick to the game." ”

"That's good!"

Mu Fei patted Gao Zhunyi beside him, "Xiao Gaogao, do you think that Brother Mu's position is difficult to take over?" ”

"I don't know, I'm a centre-back, I don't know much about full-backs."

"Damn." With a word, Mu Fei looked at Geng Chong again, "Then Xiao Chongchong, you can express your opinion." ”

Burst.

Everyone looked at Mu Fei and Geng Chong with a smile, this time Geng Chong didn't pay attention to Mu Fei at all, "The locker room is so well sealed, how can a fly fly in, buzzing, noisy." ”

Ha ha.

The team members all heard it, this was Sang scolding Huai, Mu Fei was holding a slipper in one hand, "Really?" Where? Whether it's a fly or a little strong, I'll give it a snap. ”

Hahahaha.

There was another burst of laughter in the locker room.