"How to say? Is there any special reason?"
Zhang Kuang smiled.
"Teacher Liu, let me ask you a question - have you ever seen me in bad shape on the court?"
Liu Jianhong thought for a moment, "No."
"That's right." Zhang Kuang said, "Sometimes a scandal is not necessarily a scandal, it may be a fact. But it is not important. What is important is whether I can continue to score goals on the court? Are those Gossip Girls satisfied with me?"
He paused.
"You said that no matter how many women you bring home, if they are dissatisfied afterwards, isn't that self-humiliating? Similarly, if you can't score goals on the court, will it be useful if you live like an ascetic?
Again, the failure and fear on the battlefield are all caused by insufficient firepower. As long as I have enough firepower, the fans are satisfied, the club is satisfied, and the women are satisfied, then public opinion will also be satisfied."
Liu Jianhong looked at Zhang Kuang with an indescribable emotion in his eyes. Sure enough, he had chosen the wrong name. He was indeed crazy enough.
"You are really confident."
"It's not self-confidence, it's self-knowledge." Zhang Kuang said, "I know what I can do and what I can't do. I can score goals, headers, long shots, and breakthroughs.
I can't defend, organize, or be a fulcrum. I know my strengths and weaknesses, so I can maximize my strengths."
Liu Jianhong: "Okay, can you talk about your experience? For example, start with what you remember."
Zhang Kuang:"Of course..."
This chat lasted for half an hour. After all, we have more than ten years of experience. How can we finish it in one sentence? In addition, Liu Jianhong still has to insert questions from time to time.
"There is another important question." Liu Jianhong closed the notebook, "Why don't you want to give up China nationality? If you change your nationality, you can kick World Cup. Don't you want to kick World Cup?"
Zhang Kuang was silent.
The conference room was quiet for several seconds.
Then he spoke.
"I want to play World Cup. Every player wants to play World Cup. But what I want to play is World Cup of China National Team, not World Cup of any other country. Unfortunately, I may not be able to fulfill this wish in my lifetime."
He looks into the camera.
"I think people must have a minimum bottom line. Football is my career and hobby, and nationality and ethnicity are my bottom line.
The reason why the bottom line is the bottom line is because after crossing it, even if your career really reaches its peak, you will fall into the abyss as a personality and have lifelong regrets."
"So, even if you can't play World Cup for the rest of your life, you won't change your nationality?"
"No." Zhang Kuang said, "My greatest pride in this life is to be born as a China person. I will not give up this identity or this bottom line just to play World Cup."
Liu Jianhong: "Okay, it's very well said, 'The reason why the bottom line is the bottom line is because after crossing it, even if your career really reaches its peak, you will fall into the abyss in personality and have lifelong regrets'.
Zhang Kuang, maybe I really understand the psychology of "The Sun" about interviewing the four girls who went home with you. They are not exaggerating the facts, but stating the facts. You are really knowledgeable and talented."
Zhang Kuang shrugged. "I don't think this is any talent, it's just some of my sincere words. After all, sincerity is the ultimate skill."
Next, Liu Jianhong asked him a few more questions about playing in the club, such as getting along with his teammates, communicating with the coach, etc.
After asking these questions, the interview is over.
"Zhang Kuang, thank you for accepting our interview."
"You're welcome, Teacher Liu. It's also good for me to be interviewed."
The two shook hands.
Liu Jianhong looked at him, was silent for two seconds, and then said something.
"Some of what you said is harsh, but I think you are right."
Zhang Kuang smiled.
"Hard words are often the truth."
Liu Jianhong nodded, patted his shoulder, turned and left.
The producer came over and handed Zhang Kuang a business card. "Zhang Kuang, if you return to China in the future, please contact us at any time. We welcome you as a guest at any time."
"Okay." Zhang Kuang took the business card and put it in his pocket.
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When Zhang Kuang appeared again at Auxerre's training base on May 7, many loyal fans of Auxerre were already here. He welcomed Auxerre's championship victory with warm applause and enthusiastic cheers. Hero Zhang Kuang's arrival.
Zhang Kuang also took photos and signed autographs with some of their representatives, and this small town of tens of thousands of people fell into a carnival atmosphere.
Although the championship parade has not started yet, everyone is preparing all the arrangements for the championship parade.
"Hey, Zhang, are you really going to Manchester United?" Hengbart asked Zhang Kuang in the locker room.
Zhang Kuang nodded. "Perhaps, the high probability is to go there, but we haven't decided yet."
"Oh my God, where is Manchester United? We may meet at UEFA Champions League next season."
"Hey, it's hard to say. Shit, how do we defend against Zhang? Why don't we go back and practice defending against Zhang first?"
"Practice first? If you want to practice, you should practice. Anyway, I can't guard against you. If we really meet on UEFA Champions League, I will not guard against you and surrender."
"Who said we should surrender? Anyone who surrenders is insulting the law. At least he has to raise a white flag."
"Fake, this is too poisonous..."
Everyone in the locker room was mingling and chatting happily.
There is no other way, now they have nothing to ask for, except France Cup in a few days, but they have Zhang Kuang, so what are they afraid of.
After training that day, Zhang Kuang was preparing to go back to Paris, and Hengbart found Zhang Kuang again.
"Zhang, I have new products for you, you..."
"Oh, Shet, our captain, please don't sell me like a duck, okay? I'm not that kind of person..."
When Zhang Kuang saw the photo displayed by Hengbart, he was stunned for a moment. How could it be like this?
Then Zhang Kuang cursed fiercely, "Where the hell did you find these women? How did they find you?"
"You just say you don't like it, right? If you don't like it, just pretend I didn't say it."
"Fuck, time and place."
"Hey, I'll send it to you later."
"Don't look for women for me anymore, making me look like a duck. I'm a man like a king."
"Ha, I understand, I understand, don't worry, this is the last time, this is definitely the last time." Hengbart assured.
After making an agreement with Hengbart, he drove his second-hand Ferrari sports car back to Paris. When he thought about it, Aïssa said that he would introduce some girls after he won the championship. Knowing him, he suddenly felt that this life was so wonderful. But to be honest, he couldn't think about the beauties Hengbart just showed. In his previous life, he could only drool on his mobile phone, but he didn't expect that these women would spend money to come to his door in this life.
Really... In the eyes of the poor, beautiful women are a scarce commodity, but in the eyes of celebrities, beautiful women are just playthings!
No, they paid for it, so that means I am their plaything?
Damn, I'm so unhappy. I need to show them how powerful I am later.