Football Modifier

Chapter 195 Madman's Fury [Monthly Ticket]

=========Brothers, the last moment has arrived, I am urgently asking for monthly tickets, don’t keep them, just buy them as soon as possible========——

In the end, Real Madrid relied on Ronaldo's wonderful shot in the first half to defeat the invading Manchester Red Devils 1:0. Although it was a victory, the fans of the Galacticos were not happy. Facing a team like Manchester United, The team only achieved a one-goal lead at home, and the variables in the next round are still very high!

The treacherous Sir Alex Ferguson smiled when interviewed by reporters at the post-match press conference. He admitted that he was very satisfied with the result of the game and expressed that he was looking forward to the next round of the decisive battle at Old Trafford!

Compared with the proud old Scottish man, Madman Li had no intention of attending the press conference. Instead, he went directly to the Madrid Central Hospital because his favorite disciple Marcelo was still lying in the cold operating room undergoing surgery. Expert treatment!

The reporters couldn't catch Crazy Li, so they had to catch Mr. Ferguson and bombard him. At first, the Red Devils Godfather patiently answered them one by one. Who knows, but then a guy with a short-sighted mind raised a few very inappropriate topics:

"Mr. Ferguson, what do you think of Manchester United full-back Evra's elbow foul in the second half?" The man said sharply: "According to UEFA's regulations, it is not illegal to be directly sent off with a red card for such behavior. Have you passed?"

The other reporters turned around and saw that the person asking the question was Carlos Ruben, Crazy Li's loyal henchman and deputy editor of Marca. They all suddenly made expressions of realization. Ruben was going to settle the score for Crazy Li Qiuhou! So everyone smiled happily and waited to see the good show!

Ferguson's face froze, but in the end he refrained from using the "hairdryer" and instead gently removed it in a conciliatory manner: "In England, a head coach with professional ethics will not criticize the referee's work. , Today’s game went very 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 should be!”

Sir Alex was referring to Evra's yellow card!

Ruben secretly cursed the old fox in his heart, you have never done this kind of thing before criticizing the referee, why are you still pretending to be innocent?

As a cultured and quality high-quality "dog leg" in the new era, Ruben certainly cannot let the old Scottish man go so easily, and then broke the news: "Mr. Ferguson, David Beckham won the overall honors in this game." Man of the match, can you give us some feedback on his performance?”

The reporters took a deep breath after hearing this. Reuben was really willing to kill himself to pull down the emperor. The questions he asked stabbed Ferguson in the heart one after another. Who didn't know that since the "flying boots incident", The topic of Beckham has long been taboo for the Red Devils godfather?

But what almost shocked them next was that Ferguson strangely did not get angry. Instead, he thought about it for a moment and actually gave an evaluation, with only four words: "Well-deserved!"

Well deserved?

After hearing this comment, even Carlos Ruben, who was deliberately looking for trouble later, was stunned and continued to chase unwillingly: "David's performance this season can be called the best season of his career. Many people think that he is the best season of the year." The popular candidate for World Footballer, why didn’t David perform like this when he was at Manchester United?”

This question is a bit heart-wrenching. Isn't it ironic that Ferguson's ability to train players is far inferior to that of Madman Li? Sure enough, no matter how good-tempered the old Scottish man was, he couldn't bear it any longer. He snorted and walked away...

From Ferguson's point of view, continuing to debate with such a guy is simply a drop in price!

This press conference was considered a "smash". Looking at the "resentful" looks in other reporters' eyes, Carlos Ruben curled his lips in disdain. Others are afraid of your Ferguson ban, but I just don't recognize it! This is Spain, not Manchester where you can dominate!

Madrid Central Hospital!

Li Tongfan and Grad were sitting on stools outside the operating room, with one word written all over their faces - Urgent!

Two hours have passed since he was injured in the game. Marcelo is still receiving expert treatment in the operating room. Li Tongfan has already predicted the result through FM2007 and feels a little sure. It's better, but Grad has two eyes. A black mark. To be honest, the irregular arc of Marcelo's arm in the slow-motion replay. To describe it in one word, it was absolutely "horrible". At this moment, Lao Ge was worried that it would directly cause the little hammer's " Die young” – Retirement!

Grad couldn't help but tremble when he thought of this. If this is true, it would be too cruel for an 18-year-old football player with unlimited potential - to a certain extent, Lao Ge is also a An introverted and sullen man with lots of emotions!

Right above the door of the operating room, a clock in the shape of the crucifixion of Jesus hung on the white wall. The second hand kept ticking. Every time it clicked, it was like a rumbling drum beating on the hearts of Li Tongfan and Grad. Slowly, Lao Li felt that even the air in the corridor was about to smoke with anxiety!

Grade stood up and stomped back and forth a few times, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and was about to light it up and take two puffs when he looked up and saw the eye-catching no-smoking sign on the wall. Under the serious gaze of the angel in white who was passing by, Angrily, he pretended to go back!

anxious!

nervous!

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion from the other end of the corridor. Li Tongfan looked up and saw a group of reporters pushing aside the blocking nurses and rushing in...

"Mr. Fantong, why didn't you attend the press conference after the game? As a professional football head coach, don't you think this is very unprofessional?" a bearded reporter from Catalonia Daily Sports said from far away Start shouting!

"Is Marcelo's injury serious? If he returns this season, will Real Madrid abandon him?" A busty guy who even ran away with high heels held up the microphone and said in a sharp voice: "It is said that you are ready to purge the Brazilian. ?”

"...Having only a one-goal lead, will this cause trouble for Real Madrid's trip to Manchester...Will you choose to play against Manchester United at Old Trafford?"

"...Mr. Li Tongfan, the season is about to end, why hasn't there been any news about your contract renewal? As far as I know, your contract will expire in a few 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!

Before Li Tongfan could react, the second boss, Grade, unceremoniously picked up the mop beside him and placed it across his chest like a bulldozer, pushing the reporter out and blasting away!

(Strange, why is there a mop next to Grad?)

The reporters quit: "We have the right to know, we have the right to interview..."

The demons are dancing wildly!

With an angry look on his face, Li Tongfan grabbed the angel in white who was walking by him and asked, "This is the surgery area, why did you let these people in?" The angel in white kicked her eyes, threw a large "hygiene ball" angrily, and broke away. Li Tongfan is gone...

I...I'll go, what kind of attitude is this?

Why do foreign hospitals have such poor service attitudes?

Just as he was wondering, the girl looked back angrily: "Look clearly, I'm not a nurse, I'm a patient!!!! I've been grabbed eight times... I'm not a nurse or a doctor... …”

Lao Li took a closer look and saw that the runaway girl who called herself "Mother" was wearing a white trench coat. It was really not a nurse's uniform. It belonged to my mother. She was not a nurse. Why were you wandering around the hospital in a white coat?

the other side!

Grad obviously overestimated his own strength. With one man and one mop, no matter how hard he tried, he could not push over ten people. His face was red and his neck was thick, but the reporters' position was still as solid as a rock...

Li Tongfan went over and patted Grede on the shoulder, motioning him to put down the mop. He turned around and said calmly to the reporters: "This is the surgery area. Such noise will disturb the surgical process of my players. You don't want news." Come with me..."

After saying that, Lao Li left the crowd and walked out!

A dozen reporters looked at each other and followed behind Lao Li happily, chasing after him like blue flies who finally found the cake!

Li Tongfan walked until he reached the doorstep of the emergency building of the Madrid Central Hospital, then took out a paper and pen from his pocket. He wrote for a long time in front of the reporters, then put it back and said with a sneer: "Okay, yes. If you want to ask anything, just ask it, bitches!”

Bitch...bitch?

The busty reporter who ran away from her high heels originally wanted to ask Crazy Li what he was writing about. When he heard the last sentence of the title, he thought he had heard it wrong. He turned around and looked at other colleagues. They all looked at Crazy Li angrily. They were obviously attracted by "bitches". “These three words made me angry!

So Boba raised his fists in the air and screamed in protest: "Crazy Mr. Li, you are a naked insult. Journalists also have dignity... I will sue you in court..."

"Fuck you..." Li Tongfan pointed at his nose and yelled: "Sue? You sons of bitches rushed into the hospital to interfere with my player's surgery. I can sue you for murder..."

The more Li Tongfan spoke, the more excited he became. He vented all the anger he had accumulated before on these unscrupulous reporters like a volcanic eruption. He stood on the stairs condescendingly and cursed like a shrew: "What? Are you angry? Hehe, at this time Are you talking about dignity with me? If respect is not given to you by others, but earned by yourself... For the so-called news value, you don't care about the life and death of others. Why are you talking about dignity with me today? I scolded you, what the hell, you sons of bitches..."

Crazy Li's outburst attracted the attention of passers-by. After the initial anger, more than a dozen reporters turned on their voice recorders, mobile phones, and microphones with joy and enthusiasm... Anyway, everything that could be recorded, quickly Stretched out in front of Li Tongfan, this is a fierce news, it will definitely attract people's attention!

Seeing this scene, Li Tongfan laughed angrily: "Tsk, tsk, this is your dignity??? Want to record evidence? Okay, listen clearly, look at my mouth: son of a bitch..." After scolding here, Li Tongfan took it He took out his notebook and took a photo: "Ferguson is not the only one who blocks the media. Bitches, congratulations, you succeeded in irritating me... There are 13 media outlets in total. I have written them down. From today on, don't think about any more information about the Royal Family." A bit of news from Madrid!”

"Goodbye, I'm going to take care of my players!" Li Tongfan patted his butt without grace and turned to leave! It wasn't until this moment that a dozen reporters looking at each other realized that this time they seemed to have really stirred up a hornet's nest...

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The time to decide Xiaodao's fate is coming. The gap behind has been narrowed again. There are less than 13 hours left. Brothers, show your long swords to defend the honor we created. Xiaodao has been working hard for several days with 4 updates a day. His sincerity is definitely much stronger than 2 updates a day with 6,000. Don't let Xiaodao lose motivation. Morale must not be lost!

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