East Eighth District, 8:55 in the evening.

Almost less than a minute after the referee blew the whistle, instructions from the backstage were received on various CCTV channels.

For example, on the Financial Channel 2 that was broadcasting the "Economic Information Broadcast", the dignified female host showed a hint of surprise for a second after hearing the instructions.

[Is there any mistake? We are discussing major financial issues at home and abroad, what football news is broadcast!]

[Chinese football, dogs don’t even watch it!]

The female host was still hesitating when she heard the male partner next to her read out in a slightly trembling rich voice:

"Dear viewers, here is a real-time news report. In a focus battle of the just-concluded 2014 World Cup Asian Qualifiers, the Chinese national team defeated the South Korean team 8-0 at the Seoul Stadium!

This battle not only ended the 34-year long Korean phobia in one fell swoop, but also represented that Chinese football has almost locked in the qualification for the 2014 World Cup!

During the game, Chinese player Su Changwei showed off his power and scored 7 goals in the first half, becoming the biggest contributor to the Chinese team's victory. Please read the detailed report below..."

After the screen switched to Su Changwei's goal highlights, the female host finally reacted.

She gave her partner a hard look:

"You didn't even leave me a word!"

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"It was a great game, the home fans caused a lot of disturbance for us, but we still got the win and I have to praise the players today, they played the best 90 minutes I've ever coached...

…”

At the post-match press conference, Camacho first praised the collective performance, and then turned to individuals:

"Awei's performance? I don't think I need to comment on it in particular?"

"It's a pity that my daughter is already married (according to research, the wedding was held in Spain on October 27, 2012), otherwise I really want her to marry Awei!"

His joke caused a burst of laughter from the Chinese reporters in the audience, but the Korean reporters all looked ugly.

What makes the host even more embarrassed is that the outspoken Spaniard did not forget his displeasure because of his big victory.

Camacho slapped the table and his voice suddenly rose an octave:

"I have asked the Chinese Football Association to submit a formal complaint to the AFC, strongly condemning the Korean team's killing tactics in this game, which seriously violated the spirit of sports competition and seriously damaged the positive image of Asian football in world football!

”

His tone was sonorous and resounding:

"As a Spaniard, I will never forget that 10 years ago, the Korean team relied on dirty fouls and referee favoritism to defeat our Matador team and advance to the World Cup semi-finals!"

"Now 10 years have passed, not only have they not made any improvements, but they have intensified their efforts and used killing tactics as conventional weapons!"

"I strongly urge the AFC to block and suspend such a team that has no bottom line!"

"If the Korean team is not eliminated, Asian football will forever become a scum cast aside by world football!"

The faces of the Korean reporters in the audience were all ashen, but some of them flushed their necks. They shouted loudly and wanted to rush up and beat him up, but they were frantically stopped by Korean security personnel to avoid causing a diplomatic incident.

If Camacho was only Chinese, he would have been beaten. The most he could do was bow and apologize afterwards and reflect for seven days.

But... Camacho is Spanish!

Team leader Cao, who was watching the scene, looked pale and quickly called the Football Association leaders to report:

"This Camacho speaks out and has seriously damaged the good image of Chinese football in the world of football. Should he be fired?"

Before he could finish speaking, he was directly interrupted by the leader:

"You are just the deputy team leader, is this something you should worry about?"

"Camacho is a world-famous coach, is it your turn to point fingers?"

"Hurry up and contact the finance department and pay him this year's salary in advance! Plus double the bonus!"

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While Camacho was still raging against Korean football, Su Changwei had already led his teammates to a celebration banquet.

Of course, the sponsors have already made full preparations.

With just one phone call from Samsung Group, almost half of the pretty young actresses in South Korea’s entertainment industry were “invited” to attend this feast, which could be a New Year’s Eve party!

Looking at these half-dressed Hallyu actresses in front of them, the players of the Chinese team have never seen such a scene before!

Although they earn a lot of money in China, at the level of society as a whole, they have already become the subject of ridicule and abuse.

On the contrary, the status of stars in the entertainment industry has skyrocketed, and the two parties are not on the same level at all. It is almost impossible to have a "Gaofeng x Naying" couple or couple.

Looking at these stunned teammates, Su Changwei, who was sitting in the C position, laughed:

"The media all said that I single-handedly defeated the Korean team, but I know very well that the credit for this victory is not mine, but all brothers!"

"Football is always a team sport. No matter how powerful one person is, it is impossible to determine the outcome."

"Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi are strong enough, right? But if they don't meet good teammates, they won't win the World Cup!"

"I was able to score seven goals in a row today because my brothers guarded the defense for me, allowing me to go all out to attack from the front!"

He raised his glass in a rare move:

"I'd like to toast you all with this cup!"

Everyone stood up quickly, raised their glasses, and drank it all.

Qin Sheng even shouted:

"What Brother Wei said is too unreasonable. It is our luck that we are in the same national team as you!"

The others nodded repeatedly, and even Zheng Zhi put down his arrogance as the leader and took the initiative to raise a glass and join in:

"I failed to make the squad for the 2002 World Cup. From then on, my biggest dream was to lead the team to participate in a World Cup before retiring.

But I didn’t expect that this year has passed and now I am already in my thirties. Not to mention the World Cup, even the top ten games are almost impossible to play. Alas..."

He was obviously about to propose a toast, but he sighed deeply.

Sun Xiang, who was older than him, couldn't help but feel sad after hearing it.

Zheng Zhi shook his head again and raised his glass again:

"I never dreamed that a goal that I couldn't achieve at my peak could be achieved before I retired!"

He raised his head and drank from the wine dispenser, and his eyes shone brightly:

"Thanks, brother!"

Qin Sheng, who played for Evergrande with him, was shocked:

"Brother Zhi, you usually don't drink alcohol!"

Su Changwei was also infected, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and then laughed:

"Brother Zhi, take care of yourself. With your condition, you can play in at least two more World Cups!"

Zheng Zhi thought he was comforting himself and just laughed.

Seeing Sun Xiang and others coming over one after another, Su Changwei waved his hand quickly:

"The toasting part ends here. Brothers, eat well, drink well and have fun. Don't save money for the host!"

Sun Xiang and others could only raise their glasses, salute him from a distance, and then watched Su Changwei leave the banquet hall surrounded by several beauties.

In the past few days, I was trying to recharge my batteries for the war, but I was also worried that Korean companies, bent on serving the country, would set a trap for themselves. Now that the eight-goal victory has been completed, the dust has settled, and Su Changwei has completely liberated himself.

"Just these two!"

Since Korean actresses generally have the same appearance, Su Changwei was too lazy to choose. He only relied on the memory of his past life and selected the 22-year-old Lim Yoon-ah, who is known as the "most beautiful woman in South Korea", and the 18-year-old Jung Soo-jung, who has dual nationality of the United States and South Korea.<

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Unexpectedly, the organizer actually made a suggestion:

"Jung Soo-jung also has an older sister, Jung Soo-yeon, who is also teammates with Lim Yoon-ah. Don't you want to be together, Mr. Su?"

Su Changwei picked up the latest Galaxy, played with it for a while and then stood it upright on the desktop:

"I'm only 18 years old, I'm afraid this is not good!"

"Do you want to squeeze me dry and then defeat the leaderless Chinese team in the next game?"

"It's simply sinister!"

"But I, Su Changwei, a good man, have never been afraid of challenges. I am about to take this opportunity to challenge my weakness!"

……

"Beep~"

"Beep~"

"Beep!!!"

Su Changwei had an outrageous dream in a trance.

In the dream, he seemed to be wrapped in a warm and humid narrow space, but suddenly fell into an ice cellar and was unable to extricate himself.
To be continued...