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Chapter 503 She's Going to the Game

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Under the gaze of countless media and fans, AC Milan has been carrying out its own training in an orderly manner, while Newcastle seems to have remained mysterious from beginning to end...

On the morning of the second day, in accordance with UEFA's requirements, both teams released their 18-man rosters. However, there was no distinction between starters and substitutes. Regardless of whether it was AC Milan or Newcastle, the players on the roster were all faces who had qualified this season, and they did not exceed most people's estimates...

18:00 in the evening.

There are still 3 hours before the official start of the game. The Atatürk Stadium, which has made final preparations and passed the UEFA inspection, began to conduct ticket inspections to admit ticket holders. Thousands of fans crowded the entrance of the stadium. The reporters were like sharks swimming in the sea of ​​people, doing the last interview before the game...

"...Long live AC Milan, 3:0!!"

"Mad Lee is invincible, Newcastle, Champions! Champions!!"

"We have Ronaldinho, Gigi, Beckham, and Pirlo. We will definitely win the final victory! Predicted score? 2:1, AC Milan wins..."

"I think Lee is so mysterious during this time, he must be preparing a 'surprise' for the damned Italians. Is there any opponent he can't beat? 4:0, Newcastle is the European champion!!"

"Ancelotti is a well-known super tactical master in football..."

"But he was already defeated by Li's men three years ago..."

Facing the cameras and microphones of the reporters, the fans wearing the jerseys of the two teams tried their best to shout out the names of the teams they supported...

Their faces are painted with red and black or black and white oil paint, and they wave small triangular flags in their hands. The team jerseys are like festive costumes for them. Whether it is a genuine product worth hundreds of euros or a pound or a worthless inferior product, they are equally proud of wearing it!

No one thinks that the team they support is at a disadvantage. They shout out their favorite names aloud, expecting the hero to pick up the much-anticipated trophy for them...

In the midst of the crowd, a turbulent wave suddenly broke out in the distance. Zhao Weina, a reporter from CCTV who was crowded into the crowd and was interviewing an old couple of grey-haired Newcastle fans, turned her head and saw that the fiery red bus with the AC Milan logo on it was like a cruiser breaking waves, and it was slowly driving towards the player tunnel under the clearing of the police car...

Not far away, Newcastle's club bus also came to another player channel under the escort of a police car. The fans who were queuing up to enter the field were suddenly excited, especially the Newcastle fans. The mysterious tactical training of Madman Lee not only isolated the media, but also made it difficult for his own fans to understand the information of the team they supported. At this moment, seeing the team bus coming from a distance, they instinctively wanted to squeeze past...

The game has not started yet, the first climax outside the field has arrived!
Fortunately, the Turkish police estimated that the appeal of Madman Li was high enough. In an instant, hundreds of security guards appeared from nowhere, barely maintaining the order at the scene...

Because Zhao Weina had a press card, the security guards allowed her to cross the cordon and get closer to the press area.

The bus came slowly.

Through the wide and bright front windshield, Zhao Weina can already see the Newcastle stars sitting in the bus talking and laughing, her idol Madman Li Zheng is sitting near the door, black Armani trench coat and Tyrannosaurus glasses, everything is so familiar to Zhao Weina...

The car stopped slowly.

The car door opened, and Madman Li was the first to get out of the car door. This is what he would do in every away game. The reporters who are familiar with Madman Li would rush up to ask questions about Madman Li, but they would never bother the Newcastle players...

This is all the experience they have gained in previous interviews and games, because Crazy Li allows himself to be troubled, but if you dare to disturb his players at this time, you will not only be scolded, but will also be activated and blocked by this tyrant in the following interviews...

"Crazy Mr. Li, may I ask Newcastle's tactics..."

"May I ask if you are sure of defeating the mighty AC Milan?"

"Crazy Mr. Li, what do you think Newcastle's odds are?"

The reporters swarmed up and put Li Tong in the middle. A series of questions were like water droplets sprayed from a high-pressure faucet, and they coaxed them mercilessly. The superstars of Newcastle got out of their cars. Seeing this scene, they walked into the player tunnel listening to the music...

Zhao Weina stood aside in a daze.

Today is the first time this crystal-clear girl saw her idol so close. The moment Madman Li stepped out of the bus door, she suddenly felt parched all over her body and forgot what she was supposed to do...

Seeing the appearance of Crazy Li, Newcastle in the distance erupted into unimaginable cheers, like a ten-million-ton atomic bomb suddenly exploded in the square of the Atatürk Stadium. As long as this black figure appeared in front of them, even for just one tenth of a second, the confidence of the Newcastle fans in black and white uniforms would swell to accommodate the entire universe...

The deafening cheers woke up Zhao Weina from the sluggish state. The girl raised her head slightly, and the moment Li Tongfan turned around with a smile and waved to the fans, was immediately engraved in her heart like laser typesetting...

"...he is not the most handsome, nor is he tall, he does not have the most fashionable clothes, he cannot sing lingering melodies, he does not have dazzling dance moves, and even he is always swearing in front of the media. His unruly face has been rated as the most flattering face by the European media... However, in Chinese, countless people adore him crazily. He is the most successful man and the most attractive man in the world!"

Zhao Weina found hopelessly that at the moment when Madman Li turned around, she suddenly and inexplicably fell in love with this idol she had admired for more than three years because of that turning around!
Even if he knew that this proud man already had a famous and beautiful girlfriend that all men would be jealous of, even if the man didn't look at her for even a second at that moment just now, even if Chinese girls who had a crush on this man like her could form countless women's football teams...

When the eyes turned away without nostalgia, and the black figure gradually disappeared into the darkness of the player's tunnel, Zhao Weina felt an unprecedented loss inexplicably...

Nearby, the reporters dispersed, and the overwhelming cheers from the fans gradually disappeared. Everything returned to the scene before the appearance of Madman Li. Zhao Weina's long black hair was blown by the wind, and in the wind swaying like tassels.

Zhao Weina didn't feel that she had any advantage over those girls who had a crush on Crazy Li. This was destined to be an unrequited love... She was going to watch the game!
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Torres went to the Blues, haha, I'm a car fan...

Carol went to Liverpool, let him go in the book too, brothers and sisters, how about it?
New Year's Eve, dear brothers and sisters, Knife stood up in front of the computer, dressed up, clasped fists, bowed, and thanked every book friend who clicked on the modifier. If Knife is God, I will give you the best in this world. Knife is not, so Knife only gives you the best blessings in this world!Watch the party happily, let us show the happiest smiles on the last day and the first day of the lunar calendar together!

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