The first highlight of the European Championship group stage--- the battle between England and France, has finally come to an end, but for many fans and media who don't know Wang Li, this is just the beginning, and they are eager to know who the black-haired kid who helped England overtake the score is sacred.

The commentator in the Stadium of Light is still praising the last wonderful goal of the England team, "Strong power, perfect angle, the last goal of the England team is almost an interpretation of the charm of football, if it wasn't for watching the whole game, I really wouldn't have imagined that this would be the masterpiece of a young player under the age of 18, but unfortunately, he does not belong to Portugal." But from a football point of view, the goal was so good that it could even be the best goal in the group stage. ”

Hearing this voice, many other fans may not notice a little, but if you are a local fan of the Portuguese Super League powerhouse Benfica, you will definitely be able to hear it, this is Fernando José. Fabniel's voice, he is Francisco. Falfil's assistant, however, where did the anchor Falfiz go?

In the anchor room of the Stadium of Light, a middle-aged man in his 40s was staring at an empty cup on the desk in a daze with a sad face. Falfes, the reason why he did this was because of what Wang Li said when he came on the court.

'If he can score in the next game, I'll let my Harry ride on top of me.' The phrase kept lingering in Falfis's head. Europeans are very good at keeping their promises, which is a tacit moral standard, even if it is just a joke, but Falface can only keep his promise and let Harry ride on him in public, otherwise his job may not be saved.

Now, what annoys him is that he wants to let Harry ride on him 'in public', but, as a streamer, it would be a shame to let him perform at the entrance of the Stadium of Light!

In fact, he doesn't have to worry about this at all, because, even if the fans and even Wang Li himself didn't take this matter to heart, those media reporters will never ignore this, you know, this kind of gossip news is their favorite, maybe tonight, someone will have everything ready for him.

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"What, you're coming to Lisbon?" In the corner of the England team's dressing room, Wang Li said in surprise on the phone.

He was taken aback by this question and didn't notice it at all, but after hearing this, his teammates around him all walked gently in his direction, holding their ears, thinking of hearing some 'secret news'.

"Well, I've already booked my ticket for the day after tomorrow. Alan, you won't be unwelcome! A beautiful female voice came from the other end of the phone, with a bit of coquettishness in her tone, and Rooney, who was closest to Wang Li, was crispy all over.

"Oh, welcome, of course welcome." Wang Li was a little weak-hearted.

Actually, he really didn't want Angela to come to Portugal, you know, Rita is in England's wife group, and the affairs between women are the most troublesome, besides, Wang Li is in his heart, and he has some thoughts about Rita, so he doesn't want the two women to meet.

"That's it, my dear, pick me up at the airport the day after tomorrow." After a coquettish sound, there was a sound of 'beep, beep, beep...' on the phone, and Wang Li hung up the phone with some joy and worry.

"Oh~~..."collective.

"Our little princess is coming?" Campbell.

"Alan, I heard your girlfriend is staying with Colleen?" Rooney.

"It's closer to Victoria, and she told me yesterday that they went shopping together." David Beckham.

"What kind of girlfriend, that's called a lover, you know? That's how men should be, with one inside and one outside. "Gary. Neville.

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"No, that's just my agent." Wang Li tried his best to explain, but it didn't work at all, he sighed, immediately got dressed and left the locker room, he vowed never to call these 'gossipy' teammates again.

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When Wang Li got dressed and ran out of the locker room in embarrassment, he got into another kind of trouble--- he was surrounded by a large group of reporters, yes, a large group of reporters!

It was the first time for Wang Li to be surrounded by so many reporters, he was a little dumbfounded, although he knew in his heart that the European Cup was very popular, but he didn't expect it to be so popular, the entire stadium passage was completely occupied by these reporters, didn't they need to go to the press conference?

"Mr. Allen, how do you feel about being able to score the winning goal in the Anglo-French game in your first European Championship?" A microphone was immediately handed to Wang Li's mouth.

"Very ......"

"Can you tell us how that peculiar pass in the game was done?" Before Wang Li could speak, another reporter hurriedly asked. Obviously, this issue is a concern for most reporters, so no one interrupted Wang Li this time.

"I've been practicing this move for a long time, but I just suddenly wanted to try it during the competition, nothing special." Wang Li replied as a matter of course, but these reporters were obviously not satisfied with his answer, can this kind of action be done through practice?

"So, can you predict the outcome of tomorrow's game?" The clever reporter immediately continued to ask.

"The result? You know, it was just luck before, I didn't want to predict anything anymore, and if I guessed correctly this time, God would be angry. Wang Li spread his hands and replied.

Listening to his words, the laughter next to him rang out, of course the reporters knew that the so-called 'Emperor of Prophecy' was just a hype, this black-haired boy was not a Christian at all, how could God let him guess again and again?

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Just when Wang Li was overwhelmed by reporters, Beckham also walked out of the locker room, his appearance, immediately attracted most reporters, compared to this lucky brunette boy, Beckham is obviously more valuable for interviews, this Manchester United England captain, has proven his strength countless times, and even every word he says can become the headlines of reporters.

Seeing that Beckham helped him out of the siege, Wang Li glanced at him gratefully, and hurriedly escaped, and after he walked 'Ling Bo Wei' to shake off the reporters behind him, he slowed down with relief, and walked towards the hotel while admiring the characteristic buildings of Portugal.

However, what he didn't know was that the reporters who were thrown away were sighing at this time, 'It's not a loss that he is a professional football player, and his running speed is indeed a lot stronger than that of normal people.' ’

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"Knock, knock, knock"

Wang Li opened the door and saw Hargreaves standing outside the door with an excited face, "Alan, get ready, let's go have a big meal together in a while!" ”

"You want a treat?" Wang Lileng paused for a moment and reacted immediately. However, he still looked at the curly-haired man in front of him suspiciously, 'Scrooge' wanted to have a treat, which could not help but make people suspicious.

"No, no, no," Hargreaves shook his head like a rattle, "it's Wayne!" Wayne, of course. At this time, Wang Li noticed Rooney, who was being dragged by Hargreaves' hands outside the door, with a helpless expression on his face in his pajamas, and it was obvious that he was not voluntary.

After returning to the hotel and checking the results and odds on the Internet, Hargreaves realized that he was not the luckiest person, because Italy and Denmark drew 0:0!

Last night, Rooney, the kid, after listening to Wang Li's words, was ruthless and directly placed a bet of 100,000 pounds, which is almost a month's income for Rooney, who now earns 25,000 pounds a week.

But the return is also amazing, you know, the Williamhill bookmaker for this game to draw the odds is 5.47, that is, after deducting taxes, Rooney also earned at least 30 tens of thousands of pounds this time!

So, Hargreaves, who was jealous, directly pulled Rooney out of the room, wanting to take Wang Li, the 'big stomach', to have a big meal together, I have to say, this is definitely revenge after jealousy.

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