"You represent our Wimbledon bar, Chu! Freeze Lampard!"

Faced with so many enthusiastic fans, Chu Zhongtian finally smiled: "No problem."

“Yes, OK.”

"I try my best, thank you..."

At the same time, he thought to himself - Chelsea? Although he was a little regretful, he was still a good opponent, at least one of the top teams in the Premier League now. There are many stars, so it must be very exciting to play against this team.

In fact, Chu Zhongtian initially hoped to play against Manchester United. Manchester United won the triple crown in 1999, and then Chu Zhongtian felt that the team that best represents the top level of the Premier League should be Manchester United. If he could play against Manchester United in the FA Cup and play a game at Old Trafford, the famous "Dream Theater" would have no regrets in his football career in the UK... To put it more exaggeratedly, "died with peace of mind".

Although he didn't go to Old Trafford, it's not bad to be able to go to Stamford Bridge... Chelsea, Chelsea... When he thought of this, a person suddenly flashed through his mind - what would Joe Xilin react after he knew the result?

※※※"Aha! Chelsea!" Joe Shilin raised a can of beer in front of the TV alone in his apartment.

He reached the can in front of the TV screen, "Cheers, for Chelsea!"

Then he drank the beer in the jar in one go.

"I am full of fighting spirit now! Haha-hip! Ha!" Xilin opened his arms and laughed.

※※The lottery results came out. Chu Zhongtian’s heart was missing one stone, but there was another one, so he had to confirm it himself.

After Chu Zhongtian returned home, he borrowed his laptop and connected to the Internet. He went to the website that Xu Xiaodi mentioned during the day. He saw the apology announcement and the instructions to delete Chu Zhongtian's privacy information on the homepage. He leaned on the back of the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is the price of becoming famous, Da Chu." Yang Yang sat cross-legged on the bed, covered his legs with a quilt, and was reading a book in his hand. It was really hardworking.

"The power of the Internet is so great?" Chu Zhongtian has already sighed enough about the price of becoming famous in the past two days. He is now surprised that the Internet human search engine is so powerful that he can even dig out many of his detailed information.

"Do you think human flesh search is to type your name into Baidu and Google? They asked directly: 'Who knows Chu Zhongtian', and then they might meet someone, your elementary school classmate, or something like that. The elementary school classmate then leads your junior high school classmate, and then your high school classmate... In short, it's a chain, one link after another, one pull..." Yang Yang made a gesture, "and it all came out."

"This..." After hearing Lao Yang's words, Chu Zhongtian didn't know what to say.

"But it's pretty good. The information they collected was just because they like you. It was kind-hearted and not malicious. Otherwise, you'll have a headache. I heard that the next opponent in Wimbledon is coming out, is Chelsea?"

Chu Zhongtian nodded.

"If, I mean, Da Chu. If you have performed well in the game against Chelsea, I think there should be fans on the Internet in China to build a personal website for you... Anyway, Da Chu, be prepared to become more famous. Unless you perform poorly in the game against Chelsea and lose the game, everyone's craze for you may disappear in a while."

Chu Zhongtian disagreed with Yang Yang's statement: "Even if I perform well, it will disappear in a while? I don't play in the professional league and have few opportunities to be exposed, except for the FA Cup. They can't get much news from me anymore, and it's just three minutes of popularity."

Yang Yang smiled and said, "Then let's wait and see, Da Chu."

When Chu Zhongtian thought of professional football, he would think of the quarrel with his mother during the day, and he suddenly felt nothing. He said goodbye to Lao Yang, went out to bring the door, and crawled into his room alone.

During training this afternoon, he met several more people who came to poach him, all of whom were from the coaches of the amateur team. But without exception, he refused them all.

Boss Eames asked him to lead the team to win the fourth round of the FA Cup, and he was not afraid because his opponent was Chelsea. But if they win, wouldn’t it be even more popular? Then more people will come to him and hope to bring himself to their place to play football. He may not care about amateur teams, but what if it is a professional team... what about the English League Two, English League One, or even the Premier League?

What will you do then?

Chu Zhongtian suddenly came to his senses and felt that he was thinking too far. Just based on his performance in a FA Cup, will the Premier League team look down on him?

He shook his head. What's wrong with him? Why do he always think about these impossible things?

Did I really play a few FA Cups, and after seeing the big scenes and becoming famous, my heart began to get ready to move? My self-confidence began to expand uncontrollably, and I had ambitions, and I was no longer satisfied with the status quo?

Chu Zhongtian asked himself in his heart: Is this really the case?

He calmed down and waited for a while, no answer rang out.
Chapter completed!