Unexpectedly, the people from the National Football Team club also accepted interviews from the reporters.
Faced with the same questions from the reporters, they gave the exact same answers as Jiang Siming.
"Barça has no chance of winning. The National Football Team will definitely win!"
Well, heaven knew where they got their confidence.
At nine o'clock, with the match about to begin, the two teams that more than fifty thousand spectators had been eagerly awaiting finally walked out of the locker rooms.
The cheers from the stands instantly erupted like thunder.
But how many people were cheering for Barça and how many were cheering for the National Football Team remained open to question.
When Messi led his team out, all the Chinese Fans gave them an enormous ovation.
Messi and Cristiano Ronaldo had huge numbers of fans in China, just like Kobe. People worshipped the strong, especially in competitive fields.
This was also Messi's first time playing at a match in China. Facing the cheers from the Chinese spectators, he happily waved toward the stands.
Commentator Huang Jianxiang said emotionally, "We have to thank Jiang Siming. If not for him, I don't think I could ever have imagined commentating on a Barça match in a stadium in my own country. This is simply a dream."
The spectators deeply agreed. Indeed, without Jiang Siming, when would Chinese Fans ever have received such treatment? When would they have been able to watch a superstar like Messi play in their own country?
Jiang Siming sat calmly in the coaches' area, in the prime spot closest to the pitch. A pot of tea sat beside him, making him look exceptionally comfortable.
Sitting beside him was also a heavyweight figure: Richest Wang.
This was not Young Master Wang, but his father—the former Asian Richest Man,