An Lan remained silent, with a smile gradually appearing on his lips.
The reporter saw that he did not answer but smiled, and thought he refused to answer.
Just as he was about to ask another question, he heard An Lan say:
"Ribery? Who is that?"
What!
Dozens of reporters, including the surrounding Bayern and Wolfsburg fans, were shocked.
Dzeko said he didn't know Kroos, he really didn't know him.
But An Lan said he didn't know Ribery, that was nonsense!
Don't know the 25 million euro star?
Isn't this a provocation?
"Boy, what do you mean?"
The scarred man on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and came over and cursed: "I am Ribery, what honor do you have now? How dare you speak nonsense?"
An Lan ignored him and continued to look at the camera and said; "The first generation of football king is Pele."
"The second generation of football king is Maradona."
"As for the third generation of football king... it is An Lan!"
"And behind me, only Messi and Cristiano can see my back!"
"Others... hehe."
Click, click, click!
Dozens of cameras began to shoot the young man in front of them crazily!
An Lan looked into the distance with deep eyes.
He is tall, very strong, and has an outstanding appearance. He can kill both the East and the West!
Although the Wolfsburg players were shocked, they were more receptive.
After all, they stayed with this pervert every day and had long been accustomed to An Lan's inhumanity.
But the Bayern players were all shocked.
Fuck, this young man!
How dare he!
How dare he say such things in front of dozens of media?
A newcomer who has just debuted for a few months said that he is the third generation of football king?
Where do you put Ronaldo, Zidane, Torres, Xavi, Ibrahimovic, Villa, Fabregas, Arshavin, Aguero, Gerrard, Iniesta... and others?
In an era of shining stars, you, a young boy, actually want to be the king?
Too damn much!
But An Lan obviously didn't have this awareness. He shook his head and smiled, turned around and left with his teammates.
On the way back, Magath called An Lan to his side.
He looked at his apprentice for several times, then patted him on the shoulder and said; "Come on, young man, you have put yourself under the magnifying glass!"
An Lan said with a joking smile: "Hahaha, don't worry, coach, I still remember our agreement. You are the male...mentor of the King of Football!"
"Get lost!"
Magath raised his foot and pretended to kick, and An Lan hurriedly ran away with a smile.
Looking at his back, Magath's eyes flashed with worry.
"Kid, you put too much pressure on yourself."
"That's not how you become famous. If you can't stand it, you will become a joke to the whole world!"
......
A stone stirs up a thousand waves!
Almost an hour later, the newspapers printed by major media were urgently issued.
The reporters were very easy this time. They didn't do anything else, just counted the historical data of the two teams.
Then they wrote down the words said by several people during the interview.
Of course, An Lan's words were placed in the most eye-catching position!
[The third King of Football? The 17-year-old Dragon Country striker has been booked! ]
[Messi and Ronaldo can only see my back, I don't know the others! ]
[Pele! Maradona! An Lan? ]
[Is the striker of Longguo confident or sensational? ]
[Best joke of 2008: An Lan: I am the king of football! ]
[Messi! Ronaldo! An Lan! The future three giants of football! ]
The eyes of the whole of Europe are focused on Munich!
Countless celebrities, including retired and active stars, went to the Allianz Arena to watch the game.
Everyone wants to see how many eyes this young man who calls himself the king of football has!
At the same time, the stars of the five major leagues were also interviewed.
90% of the stars think An Lan is too arrogant!
5% of the stars think An Lan is too arrogant, and this is what happens when young people go too smoothly!
4% of the stars think An Lan is very ambitious, but the way he expresses himself is wrong.
Only the 1% of football stars, well, that's Ibrahimovic!
This Swedish iron tower actually laughed during the interview and said that he admired An Lan very much because An Lan was more arrogant than him!
Of course, there is only one football king, and that is Zlatan Ibrahimovic!
He can give Messi, Ronaldo and An Lan the three generals under the football king!
The reporter who interviewed him was also completely speechless.
Good guy, one is more arrogant than the other, right?
Now this young man, really convinced!
......
In the evening, after returning to the room and talking to Ma Shufan on the phone, An Lan wanted to take a shower and go to bed.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
He thought it was his teammates, he went to open the door with his bare chest.
"Lana?"
The one knocking on the door was none other than Lana, who had met him once in the gym.
Lana was obviously well prepared this time, and her carefully dressed makeup was impeccable.
Her snow-white skin was not as rough as that of the Tank Countrymen, but very delicate.
She wore a short skirt, matched with black stockings and red high heels.
It made her look sexy and hot!
"Aren't you going to invite me in, Mr. King of Football?"
"Ah...ah, please come in!"
An Lan came back to his senses and quickly stepped aside to let her in.
Lana, who was very generous, was actually very shy, but she concealed it very well.
"What a great figure... and there... it's so bulging!"
An Lan realized that he was not wearing any clothes, and quickly picked up the clothes he had just taken off on the bed and put them on.
Lana sat on the sofa and looked at An Lan out of the corner of his eye.
In the latter's every move, the lines of his muscles were undoubtedly revealed.
Don't think that only male sluts are sluts!
Female sluts are even scarier!
It's just that their weak position in history for a long time makes them better at hiding.
But look at Wu Zetian of Longguo. After she came to power, she kept a bunch of young and beautiful male lovers!
After changing clothes, the scene was a bit awkward.
An Lan got up and went to the refrigerator to get water and juice.
Lana smiled and said, "What? Shouldn't we drink at night?"
"Drink?"
An Lan scratched his head and was about to turn around to get the red wine on display in the hotel.
Then he heard the knock on the door again.
"Hello, sir, you ordered 82 Lafite!"
"I... okay."
An Lan took the red wine with a toothache, turned around and saw Lana's smiling face, thinking to himself.
This Bayern fan not only tried to make my legs soft.
He also wanted to drink high-end red wine!
I was careless and didn't dodge!
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