Emmantrout slapped his head and suddenly felt that he was a fool. Why did he let the reporter from Biography enter the training ground today?

What happened on the field just now must have been photographed by a reporter from "Photo" and then, there may be idiotic players to be interviewed!

well!

Emmantrout shook his head, feeling his head hurt a little, but now it must be cooked with raw rice. It is impossible for him to stop it, but he just doesn't know how to write tomorrow's news...

As the newspaper with the largest circulation in Germany and even Europe, the influence of "Pictures" is quite large. Zheng Zhi and Luo Sen will definitely make a lot of noise tomorrow. It depends on how "Pictures" defines this matter. It has either a big impact on Frankfurt, but it cannot find its impact on Zheng Zhi...

Emmantrout didn't want to think about it anymore. Today's things were a headache. He still had to discuss with others how to punish Zheng Zhi and Emmantrout. He originally wanted to give a lighter punishment, but now it seems that it is not possible?

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Today, Wu Di did not go to the training ground with Zheng Zhi, and I don’t know what happened today. When Yang Chen came to take a photo, Yang Chen talked about this with Wu Di.

At this time, Yang Chen was still practicing more in the training ground and did not come back.

Yang Chen explained the whole process in detail, but Wu Di couldn't believe it at the time.

"No way? This kid is so crazy?" He touched his chubby chin, "This kid wasn't like this before."

"But he did nothing wrong, he just did it a little too much. Isn't this the other party's move first? My cousin fought back in self-defense. If he doesn't take action, would he stand there and fight the other party? This behavior is worthy of recognition first."

Wu Di glanced at Yang Chen, "I wonder how the club will deal with this matter?"

"Each of the fifty boards, fine some money, and then both parties apologize and it's all over. Things inside the locker room are still easy to deal with, and what I'm worried about is the media."

"What's the matter with the media? Are there reporters in the training ground? If that's the case, then Zheng Zhi would be very unfavorable."

"Yes, I saw the reporter on the training ground, and he also interviewed a teammate. I wanted to stop it, but it was impossible."

After hearing what Yang Chen said, Wu Di finally regained his serious expression. He was just now exposing Zheng Zhi and protecting his shortcomings. Now he has to think about Zheng Zhi seriously. The media represents the direction of public opinion. How they write, public opinion will fall to the other side. And this is Europe, Germany, not China, and who knows how they will write.

In any case, the one who was injured was Rosen, who looked more like a victim. If media reporters stood on Rosen's side, it would of course be unfavorable to Zheng Zhi.

While the two were chatting, Zheng Zhi came back.

Zheng Zhi glanced at them and knew what they were talking about.

"You got it."

"Nonsense, you guys are so awesome. You've all come from China to Germany. Hitler doesn't know if he will turn over the coffin board!"

"But I firmly support you."

Wu Di grinned, then changed his face, "The problem is, you will report tomorrow,"

He patted Zheng Zhi on the shoulder, "Congratulations, you will become famous in Germany tomorrow. Before you can play in the game, you will be famous. This is the speed of the Rockets."

"Okay, don't joke." Zheng Zhi sat down, his face still calm. "When I took action, I didn't think about regretting it, and now I don't regret it. Such people are used to showing off. If you don't slap him, he will still be on the face. There will be a second and third time. I don't want to be injured by him without even kicking the ball."

"Here! I like your calmness, just like on the court. I'm not a loss. I'm my cousin. I can write whatever the media likes, anyway, as long as the club is fined at most, and then scolded by the media. You have to get used to it. Look at how David Beckham is being scolded in the UK now. English fans ask him to hang himself every day. Compared to this, what is your business?"

Yang Chen was sweating coldly when he heard it next to him. This was the first time he heard someone comforting others like this. Is Zheng Zhi's cousin's agent really reliable? It's too optimistic...

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He said that, but early the next morning, Wu Di got up early, walked to the newsstand at the intersection to buy all the newspapers for that day, and hurried back.

At this time, Zheng Zhi was running in circles in the backyard, while he sat on the grass and flipped through the newspaper.

I looked through it one by one. There was no movement in the first dozen copies, and no content about Frankfurt and Zheng Zhi was found from beginning to end.

Until that "Picture Biography"!

"Grass!"

"You're numb, or headlines."

"Damn, you're so awesome, cousin, you're coming soon, you're really going to be famous this time."

"You actually made the headlines of "Pictures"! There are also large pictures and comics with pictures. They are awesome, awesome, and they are worthy of being the most professional newspaper in Germany and even Europe." Wu Di was quite excited, as if he had discovered a great thing, not something happened.

Bild is the largest daily newspaper in Germany and Europe, and is a popular newspaper mainly for retail. It was founded by Axel Springer in Hamburg on July 24, 1952. The newspaper mainly features pictures and social news, with dozens of pages a day, with local pages attached to big cities, and ace section: Sports Bild.

"Tsk tsk, this capture and close-up are so professional, it's like shooting a movie. How did this reporter do it? It's full of pictures and texts, and it's lifelike!" Wu Di was still admiring...

"This news title is...it's professional enough."

"A Chinese evil man!"

"Evil man? Why not a tough guy? It is obvious that Luosen is a coward, he is the evil guy. You are a tough guy. The picture newspaper seems to be very fair and rigorous, but in fact the news content is biased." Wu Di quickly browsed the news content and finally gave a definition.

"Cousin, you are in big trouble this time." Wu Di looked up at Zheng Zhi, but found that Zheng Zhi was still running leisurely, as if he was not in a hurry at all.

"Hey, can't you listen, take a look? It's so troublesome."

"The picture newspaper is now causing hatred, and this newspaper is pissing you off the slightest from the perspective of German players."

Zheng Zhi was still running, but he still spoke, "This is something that can be expected. Why are you so fussy? The sky can't fall, don't worry."
Chapter completed!