Volume 1: The Red Sun Rises Chapter 82: The Battle of Millwall (End)

The race came to the finish line without any frustration.

The score of 1:7 remained until the end.

Liverpool beat their opponents and beat football hooligans to reach the round of 16 of the League Cup with their heads held high.

Zhao Yuyu was undoubtedly the best player of the match.

Benitez took Zhao Yuyu to the post-match press conference for the first time, since he can play super well in the face of a scene like today's Neill Stadium, which makes most people's legs weak, so what can he do with the scene of the press conference, the traps and touting of media reporters?

Besides, Zhao Yuyu's performance can't allow him to continue to hide and protect his thriving......

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Zhao Yuyu dragged his feet and walked into the press room behind Benitez, watching the reporters who had already done a long time below suddenly turn their heads to each other, their eyes lit up, and they sat on the chair next to Benitez.

The first thing is the manager's speaking time.

Benitez was first asked what he thought of the racist violence that took place in the stands.

"There's nothing to say about racism, and to be honest, I'm very confused about their groove circuits, and they will pay for what they do!"

"Then my main focus was on the pitch and I only knew that something was going on in the stands, but I didn't know what it was. I think in a stadium everybody wants to see a good game and not violence. ”

Reporters then asked Benitez to share his thoughts on Millwall's foul tactics.

"It's better for me to say nothing about these kinds of things. I'd rather talk about our goals, seven goals have made my players very happy, Yuyu and Baros are exciting, especially Baroshe, finding the feeling of scoring is very important for the striker. Benitez's face flushed......

The reporters jot down Benitez's rhetoric, and then no one asks any more questions, and everyone goes to see Zhao.

After the press officer called a reporter, he bluntly said that he wanted Zhao Yuyu to answer the question, and the press officer went to see Zhao Yuyu.

Zhao Yuyu nodded directly: "Please speak." ”

"How's your injury? We noticed that after you scored with a header, there was blood on the gauze, was it a broken wound? ”

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Worrall's suturing skills are still very strong, the wound is just a little bleeding, and it is not broken, it is just a flesh wound, there is no big problem."

"Your achievement of three goals and three assists in this game ......"

The reporter's face was red, his eyes lit up, and he swallowed: "No one has achieved such an achievement in the top league for at least ten years, can you talk about how you feel at the moment?" ”

With the reporter's words, word by word was imprinted into his mind, Zhao Yuyu's originally divergent eyes slowly returned to normal, and the "flow" full of his head was gradually replaced by "three goals and three assists", and his slightly bent waist stood up suddenly......

"It's really something that makes you forget about anger and fatigue!" Zhao Yuyu's eyebrows danced:

"If I want to play this statistic, it would be a lie, but in fact today we were united as a team, we must win the final victory, we charge together, we defend together, we have created these chances as a team, but the last procedure is mostly carried out by me!"

"Of course, in a tough race like today, the harvest is ......"

"Poof......

A burst of laughter from the audience caused a burst of laughter.

Zhao Yuyu, who was interrupted from speaking, closed his mouth suddenly, his brows were furrowed, his eyes widened suddenly, staring at the scene of people staggering from time to time below: Did I tell any jokes?

"Yuyu, shouldn't Millwall be the word difficult? Know that they conceded 7 goals! ”

A girl wearing black-framed glasses stood up with a serious face and reminded Zhao Yuyu, although it is the freedom of the victor to show off like this, it is really worthless except to increase the degree of hatred.

"This score is indeed not common," Zhao Yuyu still frowned: "But you have all watched the game, Millwall's firm foul tactics have indeed brought us many difficulties, we can't say that we have overcome, these difficulties do not exist, right?" ”

"So do you really think Millwall's foul tactics have caused extra problems for Liverpool?" Sean's expressionless face couldn't hide the smile in his eyes, it was really good to have just come up with inspiration, maybe you can render this aspect of the content, not many people care about this topic, after all, the content of this game is enough to make the theme of the major newspapers not repeat.

"There is no difficulty that is extra," Zhao Yuyu looked at the gold-rimmed glasses, and this guy's eyes seemed to have found an ownerless pound:

"Millwall's style of play is here, and of course compared to football hooligans, Millwall's players seem much more normal, maybe because of the new FIFA rules, most of their actions are confrontational rather than deliberately hurting."

"We had some foresight before the game about the Millwall football hooligans, and although it was more terrible than we imagined, it was clear that the Reds would not be crushed by anger and did not know what to fear, we overcame a lot of difficulties to break the team, and I was very satisfied with the performance of my team-mates and myself, uh, satisfaction?"

"So what do you think of the Millwall fans' actions?"

"Stand and watch." Zhao Yuyu laughed: "Although I have long known that the words and body movements of a person or a group of people are a reflection of their own evaluation from the bottom of their hearts, it is impossible not to get angry, especially since they are not only racist, but also lack basic respect for their own citizens and basic empathy for their kind, which makes people doubt the real existence under their human skin!" ”

After a pause, Zhao Yuyu continued to speak: "I'm proud that we made a resolute counterattack in a football way!" ”

"Don't you think it's a bit vicious to curse the fans like that?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I won't be so tasteless as to scold the fans."

"Millwall fans won't agree with your arguments."

"It depends on whether the fans in the world recognize the identity of these fans, in my opinion, fans are fans, hooligans are hooligans, the two will never be confused, and they cannot be confused." Zhao Yuyu sat upright: "Confusing the two is blasphemy against football, this kind of person is either stupid or bad!" ”

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"Yu Yu, your achievements in this game can be said to be a god in the first battle," the Chinese reporter's face was distorted, and he spoke with a trill: "Although it is early in the morning in China, all major websites are boiling and the sky is boiling, and Millwall, which was originally unanimously condemned...... Football hooligans are now ignored, everyone is discussing your achievements with three goals and three assists, and many people think that you are now the number one football player in Asia, the king of Asian football! ”

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