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There are a lot of people at the airport, but there is no media, which is why Li Guo does not allow other teammates to send Fang Suo, and there are many people.

The farewell of only two people was a little cold, and Li Guo patted Fang Suo, "I owe you this time, and I will make it up for you later." ”

"Hahaha, head, what do you say? It's too much to see me. ”

"Hehe, stinky boy."

"By the way, head, do you blame me?"

"No wonder, if that kick doesn't chop down, then you are not the Fang Suo I know."

Fang Suo smiled knowingly, the happiest thing in life is to get a confidant, Li Guo is tolerant of the players, not harsh.

"Okay, it's here, get to the gate in front, you can go by yourself."

"Hmm."

Li Guo took out his notebook, "There are some things written in it, take them out and read them when you get on the plane." ”

"Okay."

*****

On the plane, by the porthole, reclining on the cord, he wanted to take another look at Brisbane, where he and his teammates had struggled, but now he was leaving early.

Football is a team sport, and he can't bear to go first alone, but this is also Li Guo's protection for him, keeping him away from the eye of the storm of public opinion.

The plane took off, Farso closed the portholes, he was flying to England, where the league was waiting for him.

That's right, notebooks.

Fang Suo took out his notebook and turned the first page, it was Mu Fei's message, to be precise, it should be a picture, Mu Fei did not write words, but drew a picture.

On the screen, Fang Suo jumped high and kicked a wooden card in half, which is an imitation of the bridge in "Jingwumen".

Look at the words written on the sign - East Asian sticks.

"Hahaha," Fang Suo couldn't help laughing, this Mu Fei was really a joke, and then continued to flip, and on the second page, it was Zheng Zhi's message, relatively simple words, some cheering words.

Keep flipping, keep turning, it's all words of cheering, although it looks warm, but it's a little bit the same.

"By the way, the head must have left a message, I don't know what he said."

Fang Suo flipped to the end, and finally arrived at Li Guo's message, which was actually a photo, "Hey, what is this?" ”

Fang Suo picked up the photo and looked at it carefully, the person in the photo was him, but it was 10 years ago, but he and Li Guo hadn't known each other at that time.

There is only one possibility, and that is that Li Guo has been collecting information about him, and these photos will only be kept by Fang Suo's parent team.

Thinking of this, Fang Suo understood that Li Guo had always regarded him and the 08 generation as his own children.

Thinking of this, Fang Suo smiled, flipped through the photo, and there were three words written on the back - good job.

"Hahaha," Fang Suo laughed again.

"It's a pity that I can't fight you to the end, I hope you can get the championship back."

*****

The last game of the quarter-finals was a big upset, and the UAE eliminated the Japanese team through a penalty shootout, so that the opponent of the Chinese team in the semi-finals will be the United Arab Emirates.

In fact, the outside world had long expected that the Japanese team would stumble in this competition, and their head coach Aguirre was riddled with lawsuits, which had a great impact on the team, but no one expected that the Japanese team would fall in the quarterfinals.

In this way, the Sino-Japanese war expected by the outside world has also become a bubble, and for the AFC, this is of course a loss, and a major attraction has disappeared.

The hosts were unhappy with this, they originally thought that their team and China could fight to the death in the semi-finals, so that whoever advanced to the final would be a good thing for Australia, but now their wishful thinking has failed.

Postecoglou said that when they met the United Arab Emirates, the Chinese team was lucky, "I can only say that Li Guo will always be God's favorite, and they will meet the weakest opponent in the top four." ”

But in fact, after the quarter-finals, there was a young man who came out of nowhere, and that was Omar of the United Arab Emirates.

His spoon penalty in the quarter-finals was hailed as a stroke of genius, and coupled with his unkempt style, he was in the limelight for a while.

Immediately after the game, reporters interviewed Omar, and it was said that he is likely to play in Europe after the Asian Cup.

'My favourite team is Arsenal and I hope to play for Arsenal.

It's a bit difficult, but it's not impossible, Omar continued: "Of course I'm very happy with where I'm in Al Ain. ”

"What do you think of the opponent in the quarterfinals?"

"I don't know much about the Chinese team, I only know that they have won the Asian Cup once, but since we can eliminate the three-time Asian Cup winners, the Japanese team, then I don't think the Chinese team looks like anything to be afraid of."

Youthful and vigorous, the word could not be more appropriate for Omar, who really thought he had joined Arsenal and spoke in a frantic tone.

Maybe Omar's childhood experience was quite tortuous, and now that he is famous, he needs to vent in his heart.

"Is the UAE aiming for the Asian champion?"

"Of course, after the elimination day, I think anything is possible."

Omar's bold words quickly reached Li Guo's ears, and the reporter relayed those words to Li Guo.

"Omar? Who is Omar? ”

The reporter knew that Li Guo was naughty again, so he took out his mobile phone to show Li Guo, and Li Guo looked at it, "Isn't this David Louis?" Did he move to the UAE? ”

Burst!

Although they all know that Li Guo is making trouble, the joke is too funny, "No, he is Omar, from the United Arab Emirates." ”

Li Guo squinted his eyes and pretended to look closely, "No, this is Luis, I watched him at the World Cup in Brazil, and he was still crying on my shoulder." ”

There was another "poof", this time everyone made it clear that Li Guo was making trouble, and even knocked and beaten, and by the way, he sarcastically mocked Omar.

Louis is crying in front of me, what can you do with this copycat version of Louis?

"Li Guo, don't make trouble, take a closer look, your face is much worse, one is Caucasian, the other is Arab."

Li Guo looked at it again, "Damn, I really read it wrong, I'm sorry, O'Neill." ”

Burst.

It's the third time, "No, his name is Omar, he's not playing basketball." ”

Li Guo apologized again, "The name of the Arab is really troublesome, it is too awkward to pronounce, what is the name?" Neymar? ”

The reporter was defeated and passed the topic, and the whole interview quickly spread on the Internet, and Omar also saw it, he was arrogant, he had always been praised, and he had never been so humiliated.

He looked at Li Guo's nasty face on the video, and his teeth itched, especially saying that he was a copycat Louis, which was what he was most annoyed about.

Omar clenched his fists, "Li Guo, I'll make you remember me in the way of a football player, wait and see." ”