Chapter 253: True and False Romero
"If Rehhagel can perform Greek miracles, why can't I?" Victor Muñoz laughed.
Speaking to reporters at Cologne Airport, Panathinaikos coach Muñoz repeatedly spoke about Greece's miracle of winning the 2004 European Championships.
"Football is round, and I want to show Greek football in 2004 that any dream can come true."
"But your opponent is known as Kaiserslautern."
"Haha."
Coincidentally, whether it is a Greek miracle or a Kaiser miracle, the creator is Rehhagel.
"Then let's see who's genuine."
'I don't want to say more, we'll come back to Greece with away goals.'
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"Shoot those two." Claudia directs her own camera.
"They are the leading scorers of the Greek national team, Sarpingidis and Papadopoulos."
"And that guy, the Argentine Romero, is the team's main midfielder, and his partner is Ciollis, who is also a Greek."
"Snapshots."
Between trainings, media time, Claudia caught up.
"Romero, can I interview you?"
"Yes, kiss me first."
Claudia was stunned, South Americans were arrogant, and Claudia didn't care.
"Romero, I'd like to interview you with a question."
"Hehe, I don't give interviews to German journalists."
"I went through the formalities, with official permission."
Romero shrugged, "What's the matter with me?" ”
Argentina was eliminated by Germany on penalties in last year's World Cup, and many Argentines are haunted by this.
Argentines are patriotic at best, populist at worst, and Ferguson's memoirs about Veron say that Argentines are overly patriotic, unwilling to learn English, always carrying the national flag with them, and always getting together with their own people.
Romero shook his finger, "I won't be interviewed by German journalists unless you kiss me." ”
Claudia was furious, and forced a smile of anger, "That's a bother." ”
"Huh."
Romero swaggered away.
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"What?? That Argentine grandson dared to bully my wife. ”
"Ah!!h
Claudia slapped a magazine on Tang Zhenglong's face.
"Why are you still helping him?"
Tang Zhenglong put on an expression of incomprehension, Claudia was angry, knowing that this was not what I was referring to.
"No, no, I have to avenge you."
"Don't talk nonsense, you want to be banned."
"Hehe, I'm not that stupid, I'm not going to beat him, I'm going to play with him."
Burst.
"I'm still the same, don't mess around."
"How's that going to work? It's okay to bully me, but it's okay to bully my wife. ”
"Get out, who's your wife!!"
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The atmosphere at the Rheinenergy Stadium was at its peak before the game, and the team did not expect to reach the third round of the League Cup.
The team song is loud, the mascot male goat is eating carrots, and in the locker room, the players of both sides are also ready to go.
In the players' tunnel, Tang Zhenglong saw Romero, and Romero didn't know the relationship between Claudia and Tang Zhenglong.
Tang Zhenglong rushed over with a poster.
"Superstar!"
"Superstar!"
"Superstar!"
Romero was suddenly stupid, and wondered in his heart: "Am I a superstar?" ”
"Superstar, come, let's shake hands."
Romero, who was already stunned, stretched out his hand, "You know me?" ”
"Of course, Argentine superstar."
"I'm an Argentinian player, yes, but a superstar? You're exaggerating. ”
However, although Romero denied it, he was happy in his heart, who doesn't want to be a superstar.
Tang Zhenglong patted Romero on the shoulder, "You are too modest, of course you are a superstar, you have played for the Argentine national team, how many people in the world can do this?" ”
"The Argentine national team?"
This Romero really didn't make the cut.
"Haha, you may be mistaken, my dream is to join the Argentine national team, but I haven't been selected for the Argentine national team yet, but I'll try."
"Don't be modest."
"I've seen you play for the Argentine national team on TV."
“……”
Romero was confused, "Have I ever represented the Argentine national team?" How did I not know it myself? ”
"Haha, this friend, you must be mistaken."
"No way, I have your poster."
"You still have my poster?"
"Open it and take a look."
Tang Zhenglong opened it cautiously as if he was holding a family heirloom.
"Look, it's not you, Romero." Tang Zhenglong pointed to the Argentine goalkeeper on the poster.
At this point, Romero's face stinks like a dog.
The poster is indeed Romero, but Sergio Romero, the goalkeeper of Argentina.
Romero was furious: "Are you blind? There is so much difference in appearance between the two of us, you can admit that you can be mistaken! ”
Tang Zhenglong pointed to the person in the poster, and then pointed to Romero, and said in surprise: "You two are not alone?" ”
Romero really wanted to spill a mouthful of blood on Tang Zhenglong's face, which was as outrageous as recognizing Crespo as Maradona.
"How did you get through the Cologne medical check-up? Your eyes are almost as blind as blind. ”
"Really?"
Tang Zhenglong pointed at Schultz, "Let me ask you, are these two exactly the same?" ”
"Yes!"
Burst.
Could it be that Cologne is a blind team?
"Okay, I don't have time to talk to you, you better treat your eyes."
Tang Zhenglong put on a disappointed expression, "It turns out that you are not an Argentine international, I am happy in vain, so why are you called Romero." ”
"My name is Romero because my dad's surname is Romero, does this require your approval?"
"No, I just feel like your name is Romero, and this one is suddenly a lot lower."
Romero grabbed Tang Zhenglong, "You should have deliberately disgusted me before the game." ”
"Nope!"
At this moment, Matip in the aisle gave Tang Zhenglong an OK gesture.
This is agreed in advance, and if the referee comes, he will be given a gesture.
"I just don't think you deserve to be called Romero, or you might as well change your name to Ricardo, okay?"
"You say it again!!"
"What are you doing?"
Romero turned his head to see that the referee was next to him.
"The referee, he threatened to kick my leg and make it impossible for me to score."
"You !!"
Romero raised his fist.
"Referee, look !!"
The referee saw that Tang Zhenglong under Romero's fist was so weak and trembling, needless to say, it must be Romero's fault.
"I warn you, I'm eyeing you, and if this happens on the pitch, it's a red card."
"Referee, me!!"
Tang Zhenglong said: "You treat the referee as a blind man, you have seen it." ”
Romero endured, he knew that if he made another fuss, he wouldn't have to play.