Zhang Yang kept looking at the fans' messages, and he didn't have time to pay attention to the game.

After a while, he remembered to continue to tell fortunes.

The tea was lifted again.

Pictures appear in the mind--

Chelsea's offense failed.

Paris Saint-Germain took the goal and frequently fell in the middle and backcourt.

Continuous battles in the midfield.

Chelsea intercepted the ball and counterattacked quickly.

Chelsea's corner kick.

Then came Chelsea’s goal, the little man who posted a brain skin, was Kezhman!? Yes, it was him!

Zhang Yang couldn't help but grin, he quickly typed a line of words-

“#Paris Saint-Germain vs. Chelsea#

The time for Chelsea to score a goal has finally come. Just after the storm and storm, with the arrival of the foot ball, the goal will also come!

The hero will be...Kezman!"

send!

Finish!

As soon as Zhang Yang looked up, he heard the argument in the front row.

"Chelsea will definitely find it difficult to score! I can guarantee! Saint-Germain's defense is very stable, and they will not give Chelsea a chance!"

"That's not necessarily the case. I think Chelsea still has a chance!"

"What opportunity can there be?"

"Remember that we are the media, the media must speak from a neutral perspective! You have to see clearly the situation. Chelsea is performing poorly now..."

Zhang Yang looked at him with the voice and was a slightly obese guy who kept pulling his feet in English.

He should be a Frenchman, at least English is not the native language.

Andy said, "That's Bertrand Delanoe, a arrogant guy who works in French Football."

"French Football Magazine? No wonder."

Zhang Yangming.

"French Football" is one of the most influential football magazines in Europe. It is a partner of the European Golden Globe Awards and the official release media for the annual Golden Globe Awards.

This shows the influence of "French Football".

As an interview reporter for "French Football", it is understandable that Bertrand is a bit arrogant when commenting on the game in front of his peers.

Several British journalists were a little angry.

They actually wanted to refute Bertrand, but Chelsea's performance was indeed a bit poor. The attack just now failed again, and there was no threat at all. They had no confidence to refute.

Zhang Yang laughed out loud, and he said, "Mr. Delanoe, I think Chelsea will score first, and it will be about to score."

"oh?"

Bertrand didn't expect someone to refute him. He turned around and saw a young Asian face, and immediately curled his lips, "You are here to interview? You can't come out to play with your brother, right?"

Everyone around him looked over.

Zhang Yang is only twenty-two years old and looks a little young. I'm afraid anyone believes that he is eighteen.

Zhang Yang was not in the mood to listen to others discussing his age. He stood up with a cold face and glanced around, saying word by word in French, "Is this the demeanor of you French journalists? When facing doubts, you have to insult the other party? Use this to illustrate that your statement is correct? So that's what it is. I've seen it today."

Suddenly, French journalists were dissatisfied with Bertrand.

In the face of so many media colleagues, if there is really a rumor that "French journalists have no demeanor" and "insult the other party first in the face of doubts", or remarks similar to this will damage the overall image of the French media. In the future, they may also be excluded by their peers when they go to other countries for interviews.

Bertrand was a little embarrassed.

He didn't expect that this Asian boy was so sharp and proficient in French. His accent even made people suspect that he was an orthodox Frenchman, so he could only snort coldly and corrected, "I'm just questioning whether you are the reporter who came to interview."

Andy immediately stood up and said, "Zhang is my colleague."

It turned out to be a reporter from the British BBC TV station!

The peers around him suddenly became interested. Media companies were divided into three levels, and media reporters were divided into three levels. One of the factors that influenced the level was fame. Famous press conferences were more authoritative. If there was no special reputation, it depends on the media company represented.

The British BBC TV station is one of the major European media, a comprehensive media including TV station business and network business. Its influence in European football is not worse than "French Football".

Bertrand has no advantage in background.

When he found that the Asian boy in front of him was qualified to have an equal dialogue, Bertrand immediately took it seriously. He recalled what he had just said and asked sharply, "You just said that Chelsea will score a goal soon? Is this your point of view?"

"That's right."

Zhang Yang's reply was very affirmative.

Bertrand smiled disdainfully and said preachingly, "It is a good thing for young people to show off, but you have to know that analyzing football games requires more experience. I dare say that Chelsea will definitely not be able to score a goal in a short period of time..."

"Are you sure?" Zhang Yang asked interrupted.

“Very sure!”

"Okay, do you have the courage to take a gamble?"

"What are you betting on?"

Zhang Yang curled his lips and smiled, "I said Chelsea will score, and it will be within five minutes soon. Your opinion must be completely opposite, so let's take a bet. If I win, you have to apologize to me in public on a public publicity platform."

"Can."

Bertrand agreed without hesitation, and then immediately asked, "What if I win?"

"Whatever you do."

"Okay." Bertrand laughed, "As long as you take off your clothes and run out of the court at the end of the game. I believe in the integrity of the British BBC TV reporter!"

Many French journalists laughed.

Zhang Yang was about to agree, and Andy pulled him, but he squinted his eyes slightly and continued, "Okay, that's it. I think with so many people here, the old reporter of "French Football" would not be able to pay for it!"

Zhang Yang mocked Bertrand for a moment, and was still a little angry.

Doing what Bertrand said would not be a humiliation to himself, but would also bring shame to the British BBC TV station, and his work would be over by then.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang is sure that Chelsea can score.

Andy next to him was not confident. Zhang Yang had been using French just now, but he also heard a rough idea. He felt that things were getting bigger and hurriedly said anxiously, "Why did you agree to that kind of condition? Even if Chelsea didn't score a goal, you wouldn't do that, right?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't worry, Andy, watch the game with peace of mind."

"How can this reassure me? Do you really think Chelsea can score a goal?" Andy's expression was a little praising. He was worried about this matter, and no matter how he thought about it, it was very unfavorable to Shen Yang.

"He will regret it right away."

Zhang Yang said something, then sat down safely and watched the game again.

He didn't seem to take things seriously.

The next thing became very interesting. Bertrand took out his watch and showed it to the people around him, then kept looking at the time, occasionally glanced at Zhang Yang.

Many people do the same thing as him.

They all look forward to the scene in five minutes. Will this Asian boy admit the claim?

If he doesn't admit it, all the reporters present will be there. With this incident, he will definitely lose his job. He will definitely not be able to make it in the media industry. Whether he admits it or not, the result will be the same.

Many people think so.

Their eyes were filled with gloating.

Almost no one on the court considered Chelsea's short-term goal.

Until now, Chelsea's performance has indeed been a little worse. Paris Saint-Germain has a tight defense and has some advantages overall.

How could Chelsea score a goal under such a situation?

But the situation changed soon.

———

In football games, anything can happen.

When Chelsea launched a smooth counterattack, the situation suddenly turned around.

This wave of offensive continues!

After completing a fast break, the football was kicked out of the sideline. After two passes, Chelsea midfielder Lampard shot and was blocked by the opponent's defender and went out of the baseline. Chelsea got a corner kick opportunity.

Chelsea side-back Joe Cole sent a corner kick!

The ball was not very high enough, almost flying over the top of the head, but the players from both teams at the front point did not grab it, and the ball suddenly became chaotic in front of the penalty area.

"Look at this time...this ball..." With the shouts of the commentator on the scene, a gripping moment also happened at this moment.

A small forward surrounded the ball from behind and hit the ball with his forehead!

Cruise to the top!

The fans at the scene were clearly audible!

The next moment, the football squeezed through the crack and saw that it had fallen into the goal again!
Chapter completed!