When Chen Hao threw the football into Lorient's gate again and again, the domestic fans who stayed up late to watch the game could no longer curb their excitement and shouted on the Internet.

"I'm a scattered chicken!"

"It's amazing!"

"This game is so exciting!"

"I didn't stay up late today!"

"Chen Ritian! Chen Ritian! I'm a die-hard fan of Chen Ritian from now on!"

"Lyon is also a French Ligue 1 giant. I still remember the fact that they won seven consecutive Ligue 1 titles and beat Real Madrid in the Champions League. Why has it become like this now? Is their defense line covered in paper?"

"...Damn it, this is Lorient, not Lyon!"

Although this game was held in the afternoon in France, it kicked off at 2 a.m. In China, fans who can get up to watch the game at this time also have some love for Chinese football.

It is true that some people turned off their computers and phones in disappointment after watching the first half, but at least hundreds of thousands of fans waited until the moment Chen Hao came on the bench.

Then...their adrenaline has always been at the critical point of the price explosion at any time!

The only website that provides Chinese explanation almost crashed at the last moment!

A reminder from the director behind Huang Chaoran sounded in his headphones:

"The ratings have exceeded the peak of this season, be careful to grasp the emotions!"

But he had no choice but to care about these voices. He just hugged the microphone and vented his feelings:

“I don’t know how many people watched this game with me today, a game that turned from despair to crazy!

But I know that when the day is bright and the sun rises, Chen Hao's name will surely become a thunder on the land of China!

Yes, I have a hunch, no, it's not a hunch, it will definitely become a reality.

In the history of green, an extremely gorgeous football superstar has risen slowly. He will surely leave his own glorious imprint in the century-old river of modern football!

I want to be glad that I was able to watch and explain this game with my own eyes as soon as possible, becoming a witness and witness of history and legend.

I have to be even more grateful that this superstar belongs to the red China!”

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"Drip, drip, drip!"

Three whistles finally declared the end of the game, and cheers burst out over the St. Sefferen Stadium.

At this moment, it seemed as if the lazy and elegant clouds in the sky were also stunned by the huge sound!

"Chen!Chen!Chen!"

Chen Hao, a player No. 33 who scored 7 points in 35 minutes, was thrown into the sky by his teammates, and 20,000 Metz fans were all calling out his name!

Cartier let out a long breath of heat, and he took off his T-shirt that was already soaked in sweat and sat down slowly.

Holding his forehead with both hands, gasping for breath. After the tension and stimulation, a huge feeling of fatigue hit his body. The 55-year-old Cartier even felt that he had just walked through the door of hell...

Oh, no, he had already entered the Styx before!

Kapue raised his head slightly and saw the teammate flying to the sky.

What good thing did I do? God actually sent such a thick leg... to save myself?!

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"I know that the Metz team has a talented player, and we have strengthened our defense in the pre-match preparation training, but... it turned out to be like that."

At the post-match press conference, Lorient head coach Riddle shrugged and spread his hands helplessly:

"I won't blame any player because everyone has tried their best. What we are facing is not a football player in the normal sense. He completed 9 high-quality shots in 35 minutes, shot all of them directly, and converted into 7 goals! Even the king of football Pele... is not at this level!"

Better than Bailey?

Yang Yiming, a Chinese reporter in the audience, suddenly became excited, his ten fingers flew up and down, and in a blink of an eye, he wrote a line of black and thick titles on his laptop:

"The famous French coach publicly claimed that the Chinese young player was the best in Brazil's football king!"

Riddle, who suffered a tragic reversal and was frantically humiliated by a substitute, pushed the table away with a frustration, shook his head and left the stadium that made him sad, leaving the news hall to the winning home team.

Cartier's face was still a faint blush after excitement. He coughed and sat down in the speech seat:

"I know after the game a week ago, someone complained about me and blamed me for not allowing the goal-scoring heroes to be interviewed. Now... I brought him."

The one sitting next to him is of course the Chinese young player who is "completely over the Brazilian King of Football", and Chen Hao, who scored seven goals alone after appearing on the bench.

Chen Hao glanced at the audience and was slightly disappointed.

After all, it was just a competition of pecking chickens, and there were about 20 media outlets. Even in this not-so-large news hall, it seemed a bit empty and deserted.

He shook his head slightly.

Even though he repeatedly defeated Paris Saint-Germain and Marseille, he did not gain the attention of everyone.

The stage in Ligue 1 is still too small!

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"I'm very happy to be able to attend the team's press conference. I'm just a child. This is also the most valuable first experience in my life. I hope everyone can be gentler to me."

Chen Hao's ambiguous greeting method surprised the reporters in the audience, but they all smiled at it.

France is undoubtedly an open country, and it is even a bit overly open, but it is still unfamiliar with the Chinese.

Generally speaking, mysterious East Asians are considered to be stereotyped, rigorous, low-key, and hardworking in Europe. Specifically at the Chinese and Chinese levels, they may be labeled as old-fashioned, poor, stupid, dirty, treacherous, fake, rampant, admiring foreign countries, contempt for foreign countries, dirty air, no human rights, and unable to integrate into European society. With the development of China, these labels are gradually fading and replaced by brand new and positive content.

The first time Chen Hao spoke in front of the public, they felt different.

At least, this way of greeting proves... This little guy under 17 doesn't seem to be out of place with European society like other Chinese players?

Faced with Chen Hao like this, the enthusiasm of the reporters in the audience to ask questions suddenly increased by three points. Almost everyone stretched their necks and raised their hands high, hoping to get the attention of the news officials of the Metz Club.

"Thank you, I am Michelle Rowland, a reporter from the Metz Evening News..."

The first one to be named was of course the local media. The middle-aged journalist with slightly bald hair seemed quite excited:

"As a Metz resident, our family has been a Crimson fan since thirty years ago. To be honest, the excitement I have brought to me in the past 35 minutes is almost stronger than the more than a thousand games in the previous thirty years combined!"

Chen Hao smiled at him:

"Believe me, this feeling will definitely not be the last time, Mr. Roland."

"I'm already looking forward to coming soon next weekend!"

Roland nodded repeatedly, causing a chuckle from his colleagues around him, and then he calmed down and finally remembered his own problem:

"Just a few minutes ago, another relegation battle just ended. Our main competitor Evian lost 2-3 to Lance at home. In this way, their points are still 37 points, while we have 36 points. There is only one point difference between the two sides. With two rounds in the league, what do you think about our relegation prospects?"

Chen Hao shrugged:

"I don't think relegation is a difficult thing. If you have to ask me how confident I am, it's about 100%.

Roland was surprised and puzzled:

"The initiative is not in our hands..."

Chen Hao grinned:

"Yes, the initiative is no longer in our hands, but at my feet."

Next is the opportunity for other media to take turns to ask questions:

"I am a reporter from Paris Sports. According to reliable news, the head coach of Paris Saint-Germain is impressed by your previous game. The club intends to send you an olive branch. What do you think about this?"

Chen Hao did not hide his true feelings:

"It is of course an honor to be appreciated by a team like Paris, but now is not the time to talk about this issue, not to mention... I have not yet obtained the first formal contract in my life, and I am still an youth training apprentice at the Metz Club."

The reporters in the audience immediately exclaimed in unison.

Cartier, who was sitting next to Chen Hao, immediately sent a text message to the chairman:

"Sign up a contract with him now!"

Even if FIFA and UEFA do not allow players to sign formally with the club before they are 17 years old, they have many ways to avoid these rules!

"I am Chinese journalist Yang Yiming. I'm glad that the previous injuries did not affect your performance today."

Among more than a dozen reporters, Yang Yiming finally stood up.

Facing his compatriots, Chen Hao's smile became more friendly, and he answered in Mandarin:

"Because of the club's arrangements, I really couldn't accept your visit. I hope you don't care."

Yang Yiming shook his head like a rattle:

"I don't care, I don't care. If it's convenient, I want to conduct an exclusive interview with you in the near future. I don't know if you... have time?"

The reporter was obviously facing a boy who was more than ten years younger than him, but he subconsciously put himself in a very low position.

This is really a real society.

Chen Hao nodded with a smile:
Chapter completed!