Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 187 Welcome Home
However, there was no smile on Chu Zhongtian's face. His attention was not focused on the court, but his eyes drifted to the fan box on the upper right.He reserved that box for his most beloved disciple, is he here?Still won't come? ...

At this time, the camera on the sidelines suddenly captured a scene: two men wearing oversized black sunglasses, accompanied by a club staff member, approached the only vacant VIP box for the game.

"That's..." Wang Lichao obviously saw the rebroadcast on the big screen outside the stadium, and he was a little lost in his thoughts when he saw this scene.In this game, the box was vacant all the time, and he thought it was because there were no fans to reserve seats, but now it seems that it has been prepared for these two special guests.Wang Lichao was a little puzzled in his heart, who was it that came to the box at the end of the game?If it's a fan, it's a bit late, the game is almost over.

With a look of suspicion on his face, when the lens of the camera scanned the box again, Wang Lichao looked carefully at it.These two guests gave him a vague feeling of deja vu, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.But that seemingly young boy seemed to be a Chinese, with a still childish look on his face.Wang Lichao shook his head with a wry smile. He really couldn't guess the identity of the other party, so he could only regard him as a distinguished guest invited by Director Chu.Of course, it might be the relatives of Director Chu who came to watch the game.

When the camera focused on the young man's face, Wang Lichao glanced slightly.But this glance made him stand up in shock.He clearly saw that the other party had taken off his sunglasses.That face is so familiar.Although I haven't seen him for half a year, that iconic smile still makes people feel warm.

"Could it be!" Wang Lichao yelled in shock, and his passionate and trembling voice spread to every corner of the scene through the radio: "Could it be! It's really Murphy! He's back! He's back in Chengdu Sports Center! He's here! He's here! It's really here!"

Wang Lichao's incoherent voice floated over the stadium vaguely, but many sharp-eared fans heard it clearly. After a short period of distraction, they all turned their eyes to the VIP box.In fact, many fans who have been paying attention to the big screen of this stadium recognized Mo Fei who had taken off his sunglasses as early as the moment the camera swept across. There was a few voices shouting "Mo Fei" at the scene.With Wang Lichao's reminder, more fans joined the Huhou Legion.All of a sudden, the atmosphere on the court became frenzied, roaring!

They couldn't help but be excited. Could it be that the supernova who dominated the Bundesliga went out from here.Now that he is back, they will naturally applaud and cheer him like a hero.

The players on both sides who were fighting fiercely on the field seemed to have also noticed the commotion in the stands. They looked around in a daze, but they only heard bursts of cheers that gradually increased, and they couldn't help being a little stunned.

The heart that Chu Zhongtian was holding finally fell back to the original place, and a gratified smile appeared on his face: This kid has finally returned home...

"Murphy's return sparked bursts of cheers from the fans, and the brilliance of all the players on the field seemed to be overshadowed by his arrival!" Wang Lichao roared at the top of his lungs.At this moment, it seems that the outcome of the field is no longer important.Now he is just an ordinary fan, an ordinary supporter of Mo Fei - "Ma Fei, he has become the most eye-catching protagonist on the field!"

He watched the immature Mo walk out of here step by step, and then go abroad step by step.Here, the sweat and passionate football he left behind is the joy that fans will always miss.He will never forget that happy time, and the scene of that chasing boy sweeping the audience like a golden flame...

"Welcome home, our hero!" Wang Lichao cheered loudly with emotion, and there seemed to be faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.Sichuan Quanxing beat Shanghai Shenhua 4-0 at home.However, the fans at the scene did not applaud the warriors they supported. Instead, following Wang Lichao's roar, they all stood up, looked at the VIP box, and shouted loudly:

"Welcome home! Our heroes!"

Mo Fei couldn't help feeling overwhelmed by the loud cheers outside the box. After leaving here for so long, he didn't expect that the Quanxing fans would still be fond of him.Although he no longer plays for Quanxing, he has always regarded himself as a member of Quanxing in his heart. No matter where he is, he is proud of being a member of Quanxing.

After all, this is where his first football start started, and he is full of affection for every plant and tree here.Everything here has witnessed hard work, sweat and glory.

When the camera scanned the box again, Mo Fei stood up excitedly, and waved to all the fans with a smile on his face.And the scene of him waving to greet all the fans quickly appeared on the big screen, and the scene was suddenly boiling again.

"Brother Hai, who is this guy? All the fans are cheering for him? How jealous!" A very young player asked Du Hai who was standing aside.He was a little puzzled. It was obvious that the team had won at home, but the fans didn't applaud them, but instead cheered endlessly at a VIP box. This is really strange.He is a young player who has just transferred, and he doesn't know what kind of appeal Mo Fei has in this stadium.

"Xiao Ling, he is the idol you have always admired and said that you want to learn from him every day." Du Hai replied absently, but his eyes were ecstatically looking at the box, but he was so excited that he couldn't control himself: "Brother Fei, you're back!"

"Brother Fei is finally back! He came to see us!" Not far away, Jiang Wentian also howled with joy, and then quickly rushed to the locker room.He wants to pack himself up as quickly as possible, and then meet his old friend, his big brother!
"Let's go!" Zhang Dong withdrew his complicated gaze, patted Du Hai's shoulder, then dragged Xiao Ling who was standing dumbfounded, followed the footsteps of captain Wang Qiang, and walked towards the locker room.

"You're still back, maybe."

Zhang Dong murmured inwardly and lost his voice.Although most of their young players transferred from the second team played in the first team, and even Du Hai became the absolute main force of the team, compared with that person, they were always behind.Looking at his current achievements, the gap is getting bigger and bigger.Thinking of the agreement they had made when they met on foreign courts, Zhang Dong couldn't help but feel sad.Sighing faintly, he can only lament that the other party is a monster, and he is incomparable.

Mo Fei and Mr. Meili were sitting in the box, hesitating whether to take advantage of the end of the game and sneak into the home team locker room to gather old friends whom they hadn't seen for a long time.At this time, Lao Yao pushed open the door of the VIP box and walked in.

"Xiao Mo, the chairman asked me to take you to the press conference site." The old demon said straight to the point.

"En?" Mo Fei paused for a moment, then reacted with a slight smile on his face.He is not just a rookie now, Director Chu's approach is to let him say hello to the media. After all, the news of his return to the sports center has spread like wildfire. I took the opportunity of the post-match press conference to accept some media interviews, and then put forward the request that the journey back home should not be disturbed.

"Okay. Let's go, Lao Yao." Mo Fei nodded with a light smile, and walked out the door first.He is very familiar with the route to the conference site, but he did not know how many such conferences he participated in during his days at Quanxing.

Lao Yao was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect Mo Fei to take the lead so happily, he smiled lightly at Mr. Meili, and then the two walked out the door together.

When Mo Fei appeared at the venue, the scene that had already gathered a large number of reporters suddenly became a riot. Everyone's attention was attracted to the Chinese star, and they scrambled to get an interview.The staff at the scene hurried forward, separated the surrounding crowd, and welcomed Mo Fei to the conference stage.

Seeing Mo Fei's arrival, Chu Zhongtian and captain Wang Qiang had been waiting for a long time, and smiled knowingly at each other.The Shenhua head coach Jia Xiuquan on the side was also slightly taken aback. After a while, he nodded towards the former Quanxing player as a greeting.

Seeing his mentor and teammates whom he misses day and night, could it be that his mood was agitated, and he stepped forward quickly, wanting to have a chat with each other, but seeing Chu Zhongtian pointing to the seat beside him with a smile on his face, After being stunned, he also realized that this is not the time to reminisce about the past.After thinking for a while, he sat down.

"I'm very happy that we won today." Chu Zhongtian's opening remarks were very simple. He glanced at Jia Xiuquan who was beside him with a smile on his face, and then brought up the topic.Although this is the scene of the post-match press conference, Chu Zhongtian was very clear about what these media reporters wanted. He paused, then smiled and said slowly: "But there is one more thing worth letting people know today." A happy thing - my most beloved disciple, our most proud player in Quanxing, has returned home!"

Chu Zhongtian suddenly raised his volume, finished speaking loudly, and then clapped his hands vigorously.The reporters at the scene also cooperated with a burst of warm applause.No matter what he said, Director Chu still had to give him face.If you want to interview and ask questions about this star who came out of China, you still have to cheer at this time.

But soon, when the applause stopped, questions from the reporters also followed.
"Mr. Mo Fei, how do you feel about revisiting the old place? How long will you stay here?"

"There was no news of your return to China before. Did you deliberately hide it from all the Huaxia fans?"

"Could it be, how do you feel about Hoffenheim winning the Bundesliga winter championship? Is your German goal this season the league championship?"

There was a lot of noise at the scene, and the journalists approaching the stage were pushing each other and asking questions like cannonballs, causing the staff on the scene to be nervous, for fear that these excited "uncrowned kings" would tear down the entire stage, and hurried forward to maintain order .However, the effect is obviously not ideal. The reporters don't care about order or disorder. The most important thing is to be able to interview the target!
Chu Zhongtian frowned, then got up, and made a downward gesture to the noisy reporters, signaling everyone to calm down.Chu Zhongtian's prestige is still very high in the Chinese football world, and it is impossible for everyone not to sell his face.They don't want to be kicked out of the venue by Chu Zhongtian. They are very clear about the temperament of this Quanxing head coach. Don't look at him who is usually gentle and kind when he sees everyone. If he really gets angry, he will Almost like a lunatic.They didn't have the guts to stroke his whiskers.

(End of this chapter)