The 4-0 win over visiting Copenhagen was a welcome achievement.

Although he gave an assist in the game, Yu Liang, who missed the goal, was still a little depressed in his heart. Especially after being surrounded by reporters, the mood is even worse.

"I heard that there is a conflict between you and Sun Jihai, can you talk about it?"

"Yu Liang heard that you are dissatisfied with the position of substitute in the national team, can you talk about what happened to you in the national team? Are you dissatisfied with Director Zhu's tactical arrangement? ”

"Did you not play in the last Premier League game because of your physical fatigue from playing for the national team? Is it because he sat for 90 minutes and was dissatisfied with Director Zhu? ”

looked at the reporters around him, all asking about himself and Sun Jihai, and the national team, Yu Liangqi didn't fight anywhere.

Yu Liang looked at the crowd and didn't find a certain wave reporter Liu Cheng, then shook his head and refused the interview: "Excuse me, I don't want to accept any interviews now!" ”

I thought that I would be able to get out in this way, but I didn't expect Yu Liang to say this sentence and cause a greater repercussion.

"Yu Liang, are you too weak to accept our interview?"

"Is it true that you said all that? Are you really dissatisfied with Director Zhu? ”

"I heard that you want to be the core of the national team, do you think Zheng Zhi's ability can't be the core of the national team?"

Ouch, I'll go, this won't let people live!

If you don't accept an interview, reporters can think so much?

Maybe there was no contradiction with the national team.

Now, if it is written like this by reporters, it is not only a matter of being expelled from the national team, but a matter of being ostracized by the national team teammates.

The reporters were going to push him into the fire pit.

Now even if Coach Zhu recruits him into the national team, he won't be able to get along in the national team.

Something must be said, it seems.

After making up his mind, Yu Liang raised his hands and pressed it.

"Everyone, be quiet, be quiet! I said I wouldn't be giving any media interviews from today! But this has nothing to do with the national team, and I don't mean to hurt any of my national team teammates! You're all sports reporters, not gossip reporters, so please show your work ethic! Well, guys, again, I'm not going to be interviewing any media from today! ”

After finishing speaking, Yu Liang directly opened a passage with his hand and walked out.

As he reached the entrance of the players' tunnel, a dark shadow flashed in front of him.

"Stop, don't run!"

Yu Liang fixed his eyes and recognized that it was Liu Cheng, a reporter from a certain wave, who was the guy who interviewed him last time.

After shouting, Yu Liang chased after him.

"Stop, you damn creature!"

Although Yu Liang's speed is relatively slow among professional football players, it is fast for a reporter who has not exercised all year round.

After catching up with Liu Cheng, Yu Liang grabbed his clothes.

The reporters saw the movement between Yu Liang and Liu Cheng clearly, and after being stunned, they immediately rushed after him.

Yu Liang looked at the reporter who chased after him again, and looked at Liu Cheng: "Aren't you going to explain?" ”

"Explain what?"

Liu Cheng looked at Yu Liang with surprise.

That's right, those manuscripts were written by him and sent back to China.

As for the original transcript of the interview, he has already hidden.

As long as he doesn't say it, no one knows what Yu Liang said.

Even if there is only Yu Liang now, he doesn't plan to explain anything, let alone that there are so many reporters now.

has been in the industry for more than ten years, and the reason why he has no influence in this circle is because he can't write a manuscript like Shen Fei.

Although he planned to use Yu Liang to improve his position and seek greater benefits.

But when it came time to pick up the pen, he didn't know what to do.

The reason for this is that he has limited professional knowledge of football.

For this reason, he thought of an eye-catching approach, exaggerating, and making something out of nothing.

Although the manuscript is not explicitly stated, it is ambiguous and can make people reverie. Although it was not professional, at least his manuscript caused a sensation.

Not only yesterday was he was appreciated by the editor-in-chief and got his share of the bonus. Of course, he also knew that when he met Yu Liang again, Yu Liang would definitely not let him go.

So when he came to the pitch today, he was very low-key.

When Yu Liang was interviewed just now, he hid in the players' tunnel and eavesdropped on the conversation between reporters and Yu Liang. to provide himself with materials, just as he was memorizing with a pen in his notebook, Yu Liang had already walked over, and he was so frightened that he immediately ran away, but he didn't think that he was caught up by Yu Liang.

"Explain what?"

Yu Liang didn't expect that a person could be so shameless.

You must know that Liu Chengke is a professional sports reporter.

Listening to Liu Cheng's words, Yu Liang was a little angry: "Explain what, don't you want to explain those news?" ”

Now that these reporters are there, Yu Liang hopes to be able to figure out the whole thing directly.

As a veteran reporter who has been in the sports industry for more than ten years, Liu Cheng's fancy intestines are not comparable to Yu Liang.

"It's not you who let go first!"

Liu Cheng struggled.

Yu Liang looked at the reporters around him, so he just let go.

"What do I explain?"

Liu Cheng tidied up his clothes and put away his notebook. With a faint smile, he looked at Yu Liang: "What do you need me to explain?" ”

"Do I need to remind you?"

Looking at Liu Cheng, a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water, Yu Liang was anxious.

"What does it mean that I am not satisfied with the substitute position for the national team? Did I say that? What do you mean I want to represent the national team at next year's Asian Cup as the core of the team? Do you ****** have a conscience? Am I saying so? ”

Yu Liang and the two asked rhetorically, in his own opinion, there was no problem.

But a keen journalist immediately spotted a problem.

State fatigue!

"Yu Liang, did you say that the poor form at Manchester United was caused by the national team competition?"

"Yes. I said it would be a little bit of a problem, after all, the journey back and forth is too long, and you don't get enough rest, and it's hard to stay in a good shape in such a situation! ”

Yu Liang listened to the reporter's words and immediately said what he said in the interview at that time.

"But I never said that playing with the national team was the root cause of my poor form! This is all Liu Cheng making nonsense there! ”

As a journalist, sometimes if you want to dig up big news, all you need to do is chew on the words. Maybe Yu Liang didn't mean that the national team game dragged him down, but from Yu Liang's words, this meaning can be derived by extension.

This can't be relied on Liu Cheng's head.

"What about the contradiction between you and Sun Jihai?"

"There is no contradiction between us! I'm just saying that we don't have much contact with each other! ”

"If you have a good relationship, why don't you have many contacts?"

Yu Liang felt that things were going in a bad direction, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart.

What kind of reporters are these ******!

And what about compatriots? I don't want to be good at all.

"Hehe, did you hear that? That's what he said, I reported it truthfully, and now it's not mine! ”

Liu Cheng spread his hands there with a smile on his face, his expression was quite innocent.

"Okay, you can interview you, I still have something to do!"

Saying that, Liu Chengcheng was about to leave the court.

"Uncle's ......"

Looking at Liu Cheng's appearance, Yu Liang scolded resentfully, picked up his fist and slammed it towards Liu Cheng's head...... (To be continued.) )