Chapter 193: The Fury of a Maniac
In the end, Real Madrid repelled the Manchester Red Devils 1:0 with Ronaldo's wonderful pick in the first half, although it was a victory, but the fans of the Galaxy Battleship were not happy, facing a team like Manchester United, the home team only took a one-goal lead, and the next leg of the game is still very variable!
Uncle Alex Ferguson smiled at the post-match press conference, admitting that he was very satisfied with the result, and said that he was looking forward to the next round at Old Trafford!
Compared to the triumphant old Scottish man, the madman Lee didn't bother to attend the press conference at all, but went directly to the central hospital of Madrid, because his proud disciple Marcelo was still lying in the cold operating room to be treated by experts!
The reporters couldn't catch the madman Lee, so they had to catch Uncle Ferguson and bomb indiscriminately, at first the godfather of the Red Devils patiently answered one by one, who knew that later a guy who was not long-eyed threw out a few very inappropriate topics:
"Mr. Alex Ferguson, what would you say about that elbow foul by Manchester United full-back Patrice Evra in the second half?" The old man was sharp-tongued: "According to UEFA regulations, it's not too much to get a red card for such behavior, right?" ”
The other reporters turned their heads and looked at Carlos Ruben, the loyal dogleg of the madman Li and the deputy editor-in-chief of the Marca newspaper, and immediately made expressions of sudden realization. So one by one, they smiled and gloated and waited to see a good show!
Ferguson's face froze, but in the end he couldn't help but not offer a "hair dryer", but gently lifted it in a gentle way: "In England, a manager with a professional ethics will not blame the referee's work, today's game went smoothly, the only thing that makes me a little regretful is that Manchester United did not win, as for that foul...... My players have been punished as they deserve! ”
The old man was referring to Patrice Evra's yellow card!
Ruben secretly scolded the old fox in his heart, and criticized the referee for this kind of thing, haven't you never done this kind of thing, and still put this pretending to be innocent?
As a high-quality "dog leg" in the new era with culture and quality, Ruben certainly can't let go of the old Scottish man so easily, and then broke the news: "Mr. Ferguson, David Beckham won the best game in this game, can you give a look at his performance?" ”
The reporters took a breath of cool air when they heard this, Ruben was really willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, and the questions asked were one after another to Ferguson's heart, who doesn't know that since the "Flying Boots Incident", the topic of Beckham has long become a taboo for the godfather of the Red Devils?
But the next thing that made them almost fall through the glasses was that Ferguson didn't get angry at the same time, but thought about it a little, and really gave an evaluation, only four words: "Well deserved!" ”
Deserved?
After hearing this evaluation, even Carlos Ruben, who was deliberately finding fault, was stunned, and continued to pursue unwillingly: "David's performance this season can be called the best season of his career, and many people think that he is the favorite candidate for the World Footballer of the Year, why didn't David have such a performance when he was at Manchester United?" ”
This is a bit of a damning question, is this unclear irony that Ferguson's ability to train players is far inferior to that of the madman Lee? Sure enough, no matter how good the old Scottish man was, he couldn't help it, so he snorted and shook his hand away...... In Ferguson's opinion, continuing to debate with such a guy is simply a bargain!
This press conference can be regarded as a "smash", looking at the "resentful" eyes of other reporters, Carlos Ruben pouted disdainfully, others are afraid of your Ferguson ban, but I don't recognize this code! This is Spain, not Manchester!
…… Madrid Central Hospital!
Li Tongfan and Grad sat on the stool outside the operating room, with one word written on their faces - urgent!
From the injury in the game to now, two hours have passed, Marcelo is still in the operating room to receive expert treatment, Li Tongfan has predicted the result through FM2007 and has a little confidence in his heart, but Grede is a black eye, to be honest, the irregular arc of Marcelo's arm bent during the slow-motion replay at that time, in one word to describe that, is absolutely "miserable", Lao Ge is worried about whether it will directly cause the "untimely death" of the little hammer - retirement!
If this is the case, it is too cruel for a footballer who is only 18 years old but has unlimited potential - to some extent, Lao Ge is also an introverted and sullen man full of feelings!
Directly above the door of the operating room, a clock in the shape of the crucifixion hangs on the snow-white wall, and the second hand is ticking and ticking, and every time it seems to be a rumbling drum beating on the hearts of Li Tongfan and Grad, slowly, Lao Li feels that even the air in the corridor is about to smoke anxiously!
Greid stood up and stomped back and forth a few times, took out a cigarette from his pocket, took two puffs on it, and when he looked up, he saw the eye-catching sign on the wall prohibiting smoking, and in the serious eyes of the angels in white who passed by, he put it back again!
Anxious!
Nervous!
At this moment, there was a sudden noise from the other end of the corridor, and Li Tongfan looked up to see that a group of reporters rushed in to push away the nurses who were blocking the block...... "Mr. Rice Bucket, why didn't you attend the post-game press conference?" As a head coach of professional football, don't you think that's very unethic? "Every time the bearded journalists of Catalonia say sports start shouting from afar!
"Is Marcelo's injury serious? If he plays this season, will Real Madrid abandon him? A boba who even ran away from his high heels held up the microphone and said in a high-pitched voice: "It is said that you are ready to purge the Brazilians?" ”
“…… With only one goal ahead, will it bother Real Madrid's trip to Manchester...... Will you play against Manchester United at Old Trafford? ”
“…… Mr. Lee Tong Beom, the season is coming to an end, why hasn't there been any news about your contract renewal yet? As far as I know, your contract expires in months? ”
The noisy voices of reporters instantly filled the corridors of the hospital, and the quiet operating area instantly turned into a noisy vegetable market!
Li Tongfan has not yet reacted, and the second-in-command Greider has unceremoniously picked up the mop next to him and pushed the reporter out like a bulldozer!
(Strange, why does Greid have a mop by his side?) Journalists quit: "We have the right to know, we have the right to interview......"
Demons Dance!
Li Tongfan grabbed the white-clothed angel walking by with an angry face and asked, "This is the operating area, why do you let these people in?" The angel in white kicked his eyes, angrily threw a large "health ball", broke away from Li Tongfan and left...... I...... I'll go, what attitude is this?
Why is the service attitude of foreign hospitals like this?
Just wondering, the mm looked back angrily: "Look clearly, I'm not a nurse, I'm a patient!!!!! I've been dragged eight times...... The old lady is not a nurse, not a doctor, ahah......"
Lao Li took a closer look, the self-proclaimed "old lady" was wearing a white windbreaker, and it was really not a nurse's uniform, auntie, not a nurse, what are you dangling in the hospital in a white coat?
The other side!
Greid is obviously overestimating his own strength, one person and one mop, no matter how "horizontal the knife is", he can't push a dozen people, he is already blushing and his neck is thick, and the position of the reporters is still as stable as a rock...... Li Tongfan went over and patted Greid's shoulder, motioned for him to put down the mop, turned to the reporters and threw a sentence lightly: "This is the operating area, such a noise will disturb the operation process of my players, don't you want news?" Follow me......"
After speaking, Lao Li separated the crowd and walked out!
More than a dozen reporters glanced at each other, followed Lao Li excitedly, and chased after him like a green-headed fly that had finally found a cake!
Li Tongfan walked all the way to the stairs at the entrance of the emergency building of the Madrid Central Hospital, then took out a paper and pen from his pocket, wrote and stroked in front of the reporters for a long time, and then put it back on, sneering on his face: "Okay, if there is anything you want to ask, hurry up and ask, bitches!" ”
Prostitute...... Bitches?
The boba reporter who ran away from his high heels wanted to ask the madman Lee what he was writing, but when he heard the last salutation, he thought he had misheard, turned his head to look at the other peers, and they all looked at the madman Lee with an angry face, obviously angered by the three words "bitches"!
So Boba raised his fist high and screamed in protest: "Crazy Mr. Li, you are a naked insult, and the reporter is also dignified...... I'm going to sue you in court......"
"Fuck you......" Li Tongfan pointed to his nose and scolded: "Sue? You bitches rushed to the hospital to interfere with my player's surgery, and I can sue you for murder......"
The more Li Tongfan spoke, the more excited he became, and vented all the anger he had accumulated before on this group of reporters who didn't know what to do like a volcanic eruption, standing on the stairs condescendingly, scolding like a shrew scolding the street: "What? Angry? Hehe, talk to me about dignity at this time? If you don't give it to you, you earn it fucking yourself...... For the sake of so-called newsworthiness, you don't care about other people's lives and deaths, and you still fucking talk about dignity with me? Labor and management are scolding you today, what's the matter, what the son of a bitch raises ......"
The madman Li's frenzy attracted the attention of passers-by, and after the initial anger, more than a dozen reporters turned on the voice recorders, mobile phones, and microphones with joyful faces...... Anyway, everything that can be recorded quickly reached in front of Li Tongfan, this is a fierce material, absolutely eye-catching!
Seeing this scene, Li Tongfan laughed angrily: "Tut, this is your dignity??? Want to document evidence? Okay, listen clearly, look at my mouth shape: the ...... raised by a bitch" scolded here, Li Tongfan took out his notebook and patted it: "It's not just Ferguson who will ban the media, bitches, congratulations, you have successfully angered me...... A total of 13 media outlets, all written down, from today onwards, don't want to get the slightest news about Real Madrid! ”
"Goodbye, I'm going to take care of my players!" Li Tongfan patted his ass without grace and turned to leave! It wasn't until this moment that more than a dozen reporters looked at each other and realized that this time it seemed that they had really stabbed the hornet's nest......
(To be continued)