The first tumor in football

Chapter 26 You are the only one in the world (please read on!)

Song Wen got on the plane, patted his butt and flew away.

What is left to the fans of the Chinese national football team is a trauma that is difficult to heal.

Although Song Wenren is no longer in China, he still maintains high-intensity interaction with his fans on Weibo.

Since Song Wen often exchanges friendly greetings with his black fans, those netizens who originally wanted to unfollow him after a scolding finally decided not to unfollow him, always being on the alert.

This caused Song Wen's number of fans to continue to surge, and in just a few days, the number of fans reached one million.

As the situation became more and more serious, Song Wen continued to draw nourishment from the national team players.

[The anti-fan value (Zhang Yuning) has reached 50,000, and the ability is obtained: Jade Foot Push Shot. ]

[Jade Foot Push Shot: Take care of your feet. The smoother and more delicate your feet are, the better your feel for the ball will be, and you will be able to kick a smoother arc ball. ]

[The black fan value (Wu Lei) has reached 50,000, and the ability is obtained: Wuhua Bamen. ]

[Eight Gates of Wuhua: Each game randomly draws a skill from the Eight Gates of Wuhua - Six Colors of Wu Yan, Wu Ren Neng Di, Wu Yan Yi Du, Wu Ke Bi, Wu Lei Bombard.]

[Wu Yan Liu Se: Improved positioning awareness, thus gaining a larger range of activities, and drawing Wu Yan Liu Se in the post-match heat map. ]

[Warrior is capable of fighting: physical confrontation ability is greatly enhanced. 】

[Wu Yan Yi Dian: Language ability is greatly enhanced, the success rate when commanding teammates is improved, and the lethality when arguing with opponents is increased. 】

[Wukebi: Your performance is hard for other players to compare with. You are the MVP of this game. ]

[Wu Lei's head-on strike: Gathering energy in the palm, cultivating palm power, increasing hand strength, and not easily discovered by the referee.]

Wu Lei's ability once made Song Wen exclaim "Fuck you". All we can say is that he is worthy of being the number one football king in Asia, YYDS!

Song Wen made a lot of money by interacting with fans.

However, this high-intensity laning situation made Song Wen's already overdrawn body unable to bear it.

After returning to Ipswich, England, Song Wen, at McCarthy's urging, lay in bed for two days to recuperate.

It’s not that McCarthy gave Song Wen special treatment and told him not to train, but the team doctor’s words that if he didn’t rest his muscles would dissolve directly scared McCarthy.

Ipswich is a town in Suffolk, eastern England, located at the mouth of the River Orwell.

Although it is a town, it is not far from London, and it is also a port town, so the population is very large.

In addition, Song Wen was just a marginal figure in the team before, so the apartment rented by the team for him was not particularly good, and he had to share the apartment with another player.

It was the first time McCarthy came to Song Wen's residence. He was so irritated by the various strange and foul smells in the apartment that he could not stand staying there. After repeatedly assuring Song Wen that he would definitely find him a better place to live immediately, he ran away like a flash.

Song Wen is not worried that his head coach will deceive him, because the sincerity of a bootlicker cannot be deceived.

Song Wen's roommate is also a substitute player for Ipswich.

This time, he also came to China with Song Wen and participated in a friendly match with the Chinese national football team.

It's just that the kid was too nervous and couldn't play the whole game.

He was the midfielder, Dell Moss, who gave Wu Lei a flying tackle and was directly sent off with a red card.

Song Wen, who had rested for two days, got up early today.

He felt that his physical condition had almost recovered and it was time to go to the training ground to train with his teammates.

You know, there is a league match tomorrow.

Walking out of his bedroom, Dell Moss was untying his apron. Seeing Song Wen appear, the young player smiled and said:

"Hey Song, you got up so early today? Then we can have the breakfast I made for you."

During these few days of recuperation, Dell Moss made breakfast every day.

Song Wen was not polite and walked to the table and sat down. "Thank you, Delmos. I plan to go to the training ground for training today, so I will get up early."

Delmos pointed at Song Wen and laughed:

"Wow! Song! Look at you! You grew up in England, but your English is a little... I've told you many times that for convenience, the S in my name can be silent."

Song Wen was silent for a moment, then nodded.

"Okay, Dalemao."

Dale Moss spread his hands and said, "Why did you emphasize my last name?"

"Okay, slutty."

"Yeah! That's what a native Englishman sounds like! That's the cockney accent!"

After breakfast, the two began jogging towards Portman Road Stadium.

That is their team's home ground, and the team's training was also conducted here in the past.

"Hey Song! I've lived with you for almost a year, and I didn't realize you were so amazing."

As Moss ran, he whispered in Song Wen's ear like a mosquito.

"The way McCarthy looks at you is like he's looking at his lover. Song, I have a feeling you're going to be a superstar soon."

After he finished speaking, his tone became a little lower.

"Unlike me, I messed it up. When I was sent off, McCarthy pointed at my nose and scolded me. He never spoke to me since that day, and it has been the same in training for the past few days. My career may be over here."

Without mobilizing the ability of a sea cucumber player, Song Wen's physical fitness was visibly poor. He felt a little tired just jogging with Moss.

Moss's situation is actually the opposite of Song Wen's.

This foreigner with blond hair and blue eyes is 1.9 meters tall and has a strong physique. Although he is only 19 years old, he is not inferior to those starting players who are in their prime in terms of physical confrontation.

And his shortcomings are also obvious.

His technique is crude, his movements are not agile enough, and he plays football in a one-track manner.

"Don't feel bad, idiot. Maybe you could try playing forward."

Song Wen gave his own pertinent opinions.

However, Moss turned back with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

"No. I don't want to play as a striker. Like you said, a striker only needs to score goals, while a midfielder has a lot to consider."

Song Wen didn't expect that the other party actually took his words to heart, and said helplessly: "First of all, considering things requires brains... talent."

Hearing Song Wen's words, Moss sighed.

"Maybe you're right, Song. Football may not be the sport for me. It would be great if I could be as good as you and win the favor of the coach."

Seeing that this kid was sensitive again, Song Wen spoke to comfort him:

"Don't be sad. You don't have to be like me. You have to know that everyone has their own abilities, and you are the only one in the world."

After receiving Song Wen's praise, Moss's eyes regained a hint of spirit.

"You're right Song! I'll try my best."

Seeing that he had saved another young boy who almost lost his football, Song Wen couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

But five minutes later, Song Wen would soon wish he could slap himself in the face.

(End of this chapter)