Knowing that Zheng Yaxin's annual salary fluctuated so much, Liu Chuanfeng's curiosity suddenly came up, and he hurriedly turned off the voice recorder, took out his handwriting notebook, and asked.

"That's... Can you tell us more about the three-year contract? For example, the base annual salary, appearance fee, clean sheet bonus, championship bonus, etc..."

"I can't say this, the club has confidentiality rules." Zheng Yaxin shook his head, not satisfying Liu Chuanfeng's desire to explore.

Liu Chuanfeng nodded, glanced down at his mobile phone, and said in surprise: "To tell you a good news, just now, the news of you joining Arsenal has rushed to the hot search, becoming the headline of major sports portals in China, and has now entered the top ten of the Weibo hot search list." ”

"It can be said that from now on, your joining Arsenal is not just your personal behavior, but it is tied to the fans of the whole country, and to the whole country and the nation. Your every move not only represents yourself, but also touches the hearts of hundreds of millions of fans across the country, who are eager to know the latest news, cheer for you, and send support and blessings. ”

"So... Can you properly reveal some of the details of the contract and the behind-the-scenes information about the signing of Arsenal without violating the non-disclosure agreement...... Can you understand what I say? ”

"Hmm... Understand, you're kidnapping me in morality, trying to dig up more fierce material. ”

Zheng Yaxin looked straight at Liu Chuanfeng, with a little displeasure in his seriousness, and said, "Do you know the story of Hurt Zhongyong?" Sometimes, too much attention is not a good thing for a young player who has just stepped into professional football. ”

Liu Chuanfeng didn't feel embarrassed at all, and hurriedly wrote in his notebook: [Zheng Yaxin's basic annual salary in the first year of Arsenal is 45,000 pounds, plus appearance fees, clean sheet bonuses, championship bonuses, and annual salaries can reach up to 10 million...]

"What's your favorite player?" He quickly asked the next question.

"Zidane."

Unexpectedly, Zheng Yaxin did not say Ronaldo Messi Neymar, but Zidane, the best player of UEFA in 50 years.

Liu Chuanfeng didn't raise his head, and continued to ask: "What was your favorite team when you were a child?" ”

"Team China."

"Huh?"

This answer surprised Liu Chuanfeng again.

However, there is no wrong answer.

"What about the national team?"

"Arsenal."

"What about outside of Arsenal?"

"Barcelona."

"What about outside of Barcelona?"

"Real Madrid."

"What about outside of Real Madrid?"

"Bayern."

“……”

Liu Chuanfeng was speechless.

This Zheng Yaxin likes a lot of teams.

Can one person like so many teams?

Thinking so, he asked: "What about Bayern apart from that?" Do you still have a favorite team? ”

"Yes, there are many... I love all club teams that play football! ”

You don't like teams, you just like football...... Liu Chuanfeng came back to his senses and realized that Zheng Yaxin was teasing him, so he complained silently in his heart and continued to ask quickly.

"Where do you expect your career to be in the future?" Is there any specific goal, such as surpassing Melo, dominating football, etc......"

"Let's play first."

Zheng Yaxin replied without thinking, and did not have an inflated psychology at all because of joining Arsenal.

Liu Chuanfeng was speechless for a while.

This interview... It's too decent, there's no fierce material at all, there's no topic, it's not fried.

He decided to dig something hard.

I was about to continue asking questions.

But I heard Zheng Yaxin say: "Okay, that's all for today's interview, goodbye." ”

With that, turn around and leave.

Liu Chuanfeng: "......"

The little guy doesn't play his cards according to the routine.

It's a bit sophisticated.

Usually, when young players are interviewed by big domestic media for the first time, aren't they all ecstatic and nervous, asking what to say?

This guy is too calm, isn't it?

He took a few steps to catch up with Zheng Yaxin, "Please wait a minute, there are still three last questions." ”

"Playing at a big club like Arsenal, do you have the confidence to play in the main team?"

Zheng Yaxin had no choice but to stop, thought about it and said, "No, let's boil slowly." ”

Liu Chuanfeng: ......

Zheng Yaxin added: "New players are like this in the first step, no one can be an exception, as strong as Messi, Ronaldo, the first game is also a substitute. ”

As he spoke, he shook the No. 13 shirt in his hand, "You know, Arsenal currently have a lot of goalkeepers, and each goalkeeper is very strong, and I am not absolutely sure that I will be able to stand out." And the number 13 shirt is the number of the substitute goalkeeper. So, I'm going to start on the bench and..."

"Step by step to grab the main position?" Liu Chuanfeng hurriedly took over the conversation.

"No, then try to get in the squad and then I'll learn to manage the water cooler, try to fit in, train hard and try to get a chance to play in the unimportant games."

Zheng Yaxin shook his head and gave a pertinent and down-to-earth career vision.

Liu Chuanfeng nodded, automatically filtered out this sentence, and wrote in his notebook: [Although Zheng Yaxin is wearing the No. 13 jersey, he has the ambition to hit the main position, and he is very confident that he will squeeze out Leno in the new season and become Arsenal's starting goalkeeper. 】

He continued: "If, I mean, if you can't play at Arsenal this season, do you have any ideas of moving to another club or going out on loan to the English second league?" ”

Zheng Yaxin looked at Liu Chuanfeng seriously and said word by word; "Nope."

Liu Chuanfeng bowed his head and wrote: [Although there is enough ambition to gain a foothold in Arsenal, but considering the age of seventeen and the fierce competition for the Arsenal goalkeeper position, Zheng Yaxin may try to go out on loan to the Championship or the first division for a period of time in the new season......]

"Do you have any thoughts on the upcoming World Cup Asian round of 12?"

"Let's try to qualify from the group."

"If the national team were to call you up, would you choose to play for your country?"

"Of course, always on standby." Zheng Yaxin's answer was generous and forceful.

Liu Chuanfeng wrote: [For the upcoming World Cup Asian Top 12 Qualifiers, Zheng Yaxin is waiting for the call of the national team at any time, and has the confidence to lead the national football team to qualify,]

Look, isn't this just the gimmick?

Liu Chuanfeng wrote this paragraph with satisfaction, raised his head, and was about to ask a few more questions.

saw Zheng Yaxin waving his hand.

"Okay, it's four questions, it's time for me to report, goodbye."

Then he turned around and strode away.

“……”

Looking at Zheng Yaxin's back, Liu Chuanfeng looked at the few paragraphs on the notebook, and his head was big for a while.

That's just a little news material.

It will be issued in three parts......

It's kind of tricky.

He didn't understand how Zheng Yaxin, a young player who hadn't played a professional game yet, could be so sophisticated?

The disclosure that should be revealed, the information that should not be revealed, really not a word is said.

Forget it, polish it.

Liu Chuanfeng picked up the pen and wrote in the notebook.

………

Zheng Yaxin didn't take a few steps before he was stopped again.

This time it was Japanese journalist Mano Kosumi.

He spread his arms and stopped right in front of him, looking unreaspertent.

"Zheng... You're obviously a goalkeeper, why are you lying to me that you're a defender? It's so bad that I just posted a message (Chinese defenders join Arsenal, Arsenal or give up Tomiyasu Kenyo), in our Japan, fake news is to be deducted half a year's salary! ”

Zheng Yaxin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this guy took the opportunity to secretly photograph him just now, and it turned out that he was going to post fake news.

He smiled at the moment, "I'm sorry, it was just a joke." ”

"You actually took it seriously."

"You should at least check it out."

Xiao Chun Mano was angry, "You... You..."

He didn't know what to say.

Zheng Yaxin patted him on the shoulder and walked away with a smile.

Bastard!!

Bastard!!

Bastard!!

Xiao Chun Mano was angry, angry and depressed.

What about the most basic trust between people?

God, this Zheng Yaxin actually fooled him the first time they met.

Now that the fake news has been sent out, what to do?

Xiao Chun Mano anxiously spun around in place, hoping to think of a way to make amends.

For a long time, he sat on the sofa in the Arsenal reception room with a desperate face, and his heart was depressed......