Chapter 53 Tomorrow, tap Cardiff City!(2/2)
Ronaldo and Messi are both taller.
Unexpectedly, the news that Luo Wu refused the call of the Chinese national team also reached England. As a result, Luo Wuzhen received a call from the chairman of the English Football Association!
Naturally, they came to seek the possibility of Luo Wu joining the England national team. The chairman of the Football Association thought that there was great hope, but Luo Wu refused. He just refused to participate in the friendly match, not that he would not join!
England's plan to defeat Luo Wu seems to be in vain...
When I returned to the training ground the next morning, Liu Chuan, a reporter from Sports Weekly, stopped at the door and asked Luo Wu.
"Luo Wu, if you don't participate in the friendly match, you won't have the chance to break the national team's historical scoring record. Are you willing to miss this record?"
"Walter?"
"The historical scoring record of the national team? How many goals is that?" These words reminded Luo Wu that he must not miss this kind of record. At the national team level, even if he cannot lead the team to win honors, he must ensure that he personally
The honor is awesome.
So he cares a lot.
"The holder of the national team's historical scoring record is our Asian, the famous Iranian Ali Daei."
The reporter seemed well prepared and even had the data to tell.
"His goal record is 110."
"Alidai? Well, I remembered him. This record is indeed his. Does this mean that I have to represent the Chinese team in at least a hundred games?" Luo Wu scratched his head, "It shouldn't be a big problem.
, I am only eighteen years old, I have a lot of time to break the record, but I think Ronaldo will be the first to do this, and he is not far away from this number of goals."
"But if you don't participate in friendly matches, you may not be able to break the record. In the national team, there are only a few games a year. Even if there are ten games a year, there are only a hundred games in ten years. You have to average one goal per game."
"One goal per game? Huh?" Luo Wu raised his eyebrows.
"Isn't this efficiency a bit low?"
"If you think about it, Ali Daei can be the world record holder. Why can't I go further? It's not difficult to score goals when playing in Asia. My efficiency will be very high. Therefore, there is no need to play friendly matches. It is not necessary.
"Luo Wu is so confident, he rants that averaging one goal per game is not efficient!
If he were an ordinary player, he would be drowned in spit. He would be either a fool or a lunatic. But fortunately, his name is Luo Wu, and most people believe him when he brags so well.
"Ah...well, maybe...you can really do it. But if you don't participate in friendly matches, you won't be able to get along with other players of the national team. When the time comes to play in the main game, wouldn't it be a lack of tacit understanding?"
"No problem. They just need to pass the ball to me, and I will solve the goal problem! This shouldn't be difficult, right?" Luo Wu patted his chest.
"Ah this..." Liu Chuan was stunned again.
He has never seen such an arrogant player in his life, let alone a Chinese player, but he was very excited in his heart.
But this is only for Chinese people, not necessarily for Filipinos.
Almost at the same time, on another football field, a Filipino player also commented on Luo Wu in an interview with the British media "The Times".
"Luo Wu is very strong, but it is only his personal strength. We can still win through the team."
"For example, at the national team level, he may lose miserably. Their national team can even lose to Thailand, and we in the Philippines may be able to beat them in the Asian Cup early next year. You know, we have not done so in recent years.
We lost to Thailand by five goals, and we were even able to beat them to advance to the group stage."
I don’t know why Cardiff City goalkeeper Ezeridge dared to step on the Chinese team in front of the media and provoke Luo Wu.
The person interviewing him was Vlada, who was played by Luo Wu.
"So, Cardiff City and you have already figured out how to deal with him?"
"Of course, we have many ways to deal with a sissy like him."
"We are going to give them a defeat at the Cardiff City Stadium. We will let them see what a real man and a real warrior is!"
However, not far away, Ezeridge's teammates looked at him in disbelief and said to other teammates:
"Is this guy crazy? Bragging so much?"
"This will anger Luo Wu..."
"I'm afraid you're fascinated by the girl in front of you, right? Are your hormones breaking out?"
"This girl seems to be the girl that the Chinese ridiculed before, right? Why do I have such an ominous premonition?"
Sure enough, after Ezerich's statement, Vlada chuckled and said: "If you can defeat Luo Wu, I will treat you to a meal after the game!"
Isn't this the reason why Ezerich brags in front of Vlada? It's just to get Vlada's approval. No, the beauty has taken the bait now.
"I will definitely keep him clean!"
"We will have a wonderful dinner then."
Although Ezeridge saved a penalty kick in the last game, it wouldn't be like this, right?
These words really reached Luo Wu.
Because "The Times" put this news on the front page, and accompanied it with an ambiguous photo of Ezerich and Vlada.
The whole world knows it.
Chapter completed!