The Winner is King

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Li Yuhua put down the phone a little helplessly, and then shook his head to the husband Chang Xiangyang next to him: "No one answered. It should be noon in Spain at this time, maybe he will not go back at noon ..."

"Then wait until night to fight." Chang Xiangyang Shen Sheng said.

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After finishing the afternoon training, Chang Sheng was called to her home by Aunt Maria and had a hearty dinner before returning to her home with hiccups.

While he was still pulling the key at the door, he heard the endless ringing of the phone in the room.

Look anxious.

He opened the door, rushed directly to the phone, and grabbed it: "Hello?"

The next second was replaced by a surprise question: "Mom? Why did you call me so late?"

In summer, the time difference between Spain and Beijing is six hours. At this time, it is already 9:30 p.m. local time in Spain. When converted to Beijing time, it is 3:30 a.m. the next day!

He received a call from his mother at half past three, can he not be surprised?

"Where have you been?" Asked the mother on the phone.

"I came back after dinner ..."

"What time is there for dinner in Spain?"

"From 8 to 8:30 in the evening ... It's only 9:30 now. But is it late in the middle of your night?"

Li Yuhua did not continue to answer Chang Sheng ’s question, but instead asked: “Have you recently been interviewed by a Chinese reporter?”

Chang Sheng froze for a moment, and then said: "No, I have been in Getafe for more than a year, and I have not seen a Chinese. Where did the Chinese journalist come from?"

"Really not?" Mom seemed to be worried, and asked.

"Really not." Chang Sheng replied affirmatively, and then asked strangely: "Mom, you wait to call me in the middle of the night, just to ask me this thing?"

"This is it, stone. Have you heard of" Sports Weekly "?"

"Of course I have heard, China's largest sports professional newspaper. What's wrong?" The name Chang Sheng can't be heard. He used to be a loyal reader of Sports Weekly, from high school to university. He has bought the "Sports Weekly" for many years in a row, and even with the football magazine "Football Weekly" that they later published, he must buy it every time. Before the Internet was fully developed, "Sports Weekly" and "Football Weekly" were his channels for fans to understand European football.

It was just that China's Internet became more and more developed. The reports on the portals were much faster than the three weekly newspapers, and he gradually stopped buying them.

"They said you were a liar, they cheated in Spain!"

"What?" Chang Sheng thought he had heard it wrong. Sometimes the long-distance call might have some noise because of the signal, which is not very clear.

"They said that you didn't have an official coach certificate at all and cheated the Spaniards before becoming the head coach!" Li Yuhua said again.

This time Chang Sheng made sure that he had heard it correctly.

"I'm relying on ..." He couldn't help but burst out a swearing.

He suddenly felt that his brain was not enough-where did "Sports Weekly" learn that I was a liar? I did n’t even see the shadow of a reporter from Sports Weekly!

"What's going on, mom?"

"I don't know, today ... no, your aunt came to the yard yesterday and said you were a liar. I went to her and he showed me the newspaper, which was indeed written in the newspaper."

"Mom, do you believe I am a liar?" Chang Sheng asked.

"Of course I don't believe it." Li Yuhua answered quickly, and the answer was always in her mind. "Your father doesn't believe it either."

Chang Sheng smiled, this is the first time he laughed after receiving this call today.

Parents believe me, then it is better than anything.

There is nothing more painful than not even the closest person believes in himself.

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After hanging up the phone, Li Yuhua said to her husband, Xiang Xiangyang, who was always on the sidelines: "Confirmed that the reporter of the newspaper did not interview his son."

"So they are made up?" Chang Xiangyang asked.

"Well, made up." Li Yuhua nodded.

"This is too abominable! They are journalists. How can a reporter be so irresponsible?" Chang Xiangyang was a little angry.

This matter is related to the reputation of their son. Their old couple was laughed at by others and didn't worry. The son was slandered and cheated. How can they raise their heads in front of them?

"What does the son say?" He asked again.

"He told us not to care, he will find someone to deal with this matter." Li Yuhua said.

"How could it not matter? He is our son." Chang Xiangyang was very dissatisfied when he heard this.

Li Yuhua nodded: "I mean that too, so I plan to find someone tomorrow to ask what to do about this kind of thing. My second sister and her lover are lawyers, and there should be a way."

Chang Xiangyang nodded: "Okay, call her tomorrow morning, let's go to rest now, it's almost dawn."

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Although talking about rest, in fact, no matter whether it is Chang Xiangyang or Li Yuhua, neither of them really fell asleep.

They came almost in the bed and counted down.

He got out of bed at more than six o'clock.

If it is not taken into account that others have not yet gotten up, Li Yuhua wants to call her second sister now.

It was hard to get past seven o'clock, and she couldn't wait to make a long-distance call.

Li Yuhua is not a native, she is married from outside, so here she has no relatives, her siblings and parents are in another city thousands of miles away.

After making a call, I heard that my nephew had something wrong, and I was very enthusiastic. I forcibly left my husband who was going to work and then patiently explained and explained to Li Yuhua, who had little knowledge of the law.

Half an hour later, Li Yuhua hung up the phone.

Then she said to her husband who was drilled out of the kitchen wearing an apron: "I'm going to fight the lawsuit. I sue the newspaper for infringing on her son's reputation and defamation."

When she said this, her tone was dull, but her attitude was decisive.

Chang Xiangyang was not surprised. He wiped his hands on the towel, then nodded and said, "I will ask you to ask for leave."

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Chang Sheng thought for a night, how can he see that wonderful report that he is a liar.

But he found it difficult.

At this time, "Sports Weekly" did not have any online electronic version, so it is not visible on the Internet. In addition, there is no place to buy this newspaper in Spain. I did n’t know when my parents would send the newspapers to me. When the fax arrived quickly, the time difference between the two parties made their time mismatched, which was also very troublesome.

In this way, Chang Sheng, who didn't think of a solution for one night, went to training as usual the next day.

But he always missed this thing in his heart.

He was puzzled. He did n’t offend any Chinese journalist and any Chinese media. His enemies on the Spanish side should all be Spanish media and reporters. This suddenly came up with a Chinese reporter. What's the matter?

And "Sports Weekly", this is China's largest sports professional newspaper, you can not use such a mean method to increase popularity?

So he simply couldn't understand how he would get into such a situation.

Although I don't understand, the problem still needs to be solved.

He doesn't actually worry about how others think of himself, especially those who are far away in China. Anyway, they can't fight with him.

They think they are liars, then they think that they don't rely on them to eat.

He is most worried about his parents. Let the "Sports Weekly" do so, his parents will certainly not be able to look up in front of colleagues and neighborhood neighbors.

This is what I care about most!

It was the **** aunt ... **** it!

Chang Sheng now can't wait to fly back, and slapped his aunt in the face.

Unfortunately, this is not realistic.

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After the training, a reporter interviewed the players outside.

There is no regular press conference today, so journalists who want to know the latest information can only use this way of interviewing.

There is no fixed location for the interview, either at the training ground or outside the parking lot.

Chang Sheng was about to leave, but saw Carlos Mediano approaching himself.

"Often, the" Getafe Local Life "newspaper intends to interview you. May I ask if you can arrange it?"

Chang Sheng nodded: "Of course, you are my first ally, what's wrong with this?"

Honestly, this is the first time he has been interviewed since he came to this world ...

But wait!

Chang Sheng's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then he solemnly said to Mediano: "Can I trust you completely, Carlos?"

Carlos Mediano didn't understand why Chang Sheng suddenly asked this question so seriously.

He nodded: "Of course you can trust me completely, often. Are you in trouble?"

"Well, actually ... it's a little troublesome ... so, I invite you to dinner, we talk slowly."

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Egg Potato Pancake Bar, this is the second time Mediano has been here.

Last time here he and Chang Sheng reached a cooperation agreement.

Now here, he has to help Chang Sheng to solve his personal problem. This problem is a little troublesome. I am afraid it is not so easy to solve.

But Mediano didn't quit because he felt troublesome.

Instead, he felt he had to help Chang Sheng anyway.

Because it will make him and Changsheng true friends.

This is the most important.

Like Flores, Getafe ’s chairman, Mediano now sees the potential of Chang Sheng.

He doesn't know whether this person will become Getafe's head coach in the future, but no matter where he is, he maintains a good relationship with him, and there is always no harm to himself.

"If you just send a letter to the Chinese media in the name of Getafe Club, I don't think it will solve the problem ..." Chang Sheng is saying his consideration to Mediano.

"Actually, I don't care what the newspaper says about me. Because they can't hurt me, just like the Spanish media can't hurt me. But my parents are ordinary people, they will definitely be affected by this matter. The impact ... I hope to minimize the impact of this incident on them. I do n’t want their colleagues and neighbors to laugh at them. Do you understand, Carlos? "

After hearing it, Carlos Mediano thought about it and said to Chang Sheng: "Yes, you don't have to deal with this matter, often. I promise to help you do this!"

Seeing that the other party promised so simply, Chang Sheng quickly said, "Thanks ..."

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the laughter of Carlos Mediano: "Thank you? The person who should say thank you is me, often! Getafe can get the results today, all are Your credit, how many head coaches we have changed before, has never had such a good result! You are now Getafe ’s greatest hope. So I am not just helping you, I am still helping Getafe. You are the coach of Getafe. You cannot be distracted. Your problem is my problem. I will definitely solve it for you! "

"Then I will wait for your good news, Carlos."

"Relax, if it's not resolved, I won't be back!" Mediano said confidently.

Chang Sheng was so lucky that there was no sip of wine ...

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