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Chapter 135 The best of the game(2/2)

"Chinese boy, come and receive the prize!" the staff shouted outside the crowd.

"Sorry." Chu Zhongtian smiled at the reporters and squeezed out. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Congratulations, this game is the best." The staff member smiled at Chu Zhongtian, then pointed to a erected background advertising board over there. "Go there."

The reporters also changed places with Chu Zhongtian.

In front of the background board where all the trademarks of sponsors were sponsors, Chu Zhongtian held champagne in his hand and asked the reporters to take photos.

He is not unfamiliar with this scene, because he also enjoyed such treatment after the last FA Cup match. The difference is that the number of reporters in that game was not as high as in this game.

There were also reporters asking Chu Zhongtian to put on a few shapes, such as holding champagne in one hand and giving a thumbs up with the other hand. Or kissing champagne... Chu Zhongtian did not do as he kissed champagne, but he did as he gave a thumbs up.

Abel's assistant kept pressing the shutter of the camera, while Abel observed carefully from the side, muttering: "The expression is good, boy... hurry up and plan your future, Chu..."

※※The domestic broadcast signal ended after Chu Zhongtian was interviewed. The commentator and commentator of Sichuan Channel were still excitedly talking about Chu Zhongtian's performance in this game and the scene of being sought after by many reporters after the game. Chu Zuosheng had already stood up and turned off the TV.

After turning off the TV, he stretched.

Put the quilt aside, then go to the toilet with your hands and feet, and then push open the bedroom door.

He saw his wife lying on the inside of the double bed, looking very sleeping. He breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door gently, did not turn on the light, smeared and took off his clothes, and then carefully lifted the quilt and got in.

Close your eyes and prepare to go to bed.

Maybe he had drunk too much strong tea, or maybe he was too excited, but he couldn't fall asleep while lying on the bed for a long time. He wanted to turn over and change his position but was afraid of disturbing his wife, so he had to lie flat on the bed and look at the ceiling. The dark room gradually became clear in his eyes.

My son is becoming more and more famous. What should I do next? What can he, a father, help?

There is also the conflict between my wife and son, how to reconcile it? If a professional team comes to find their son, will you still stick to the requirement of "going to college"?

These parents hope that their children will follow their experiences because they are experienced people, but is this insurance for their children's future or shackles?

Chu Zuosheng, who was lying on the bed, didn't feel it at all. He turned his back to his wife Zhou Xiaoxiang, who was lying beside him, and his eyes were wide open and he was sleepless.

※※※Watching Chu Zhongtian disappearing into the corridor, Wimbledon Athletics fans in the stands also watched as they slowly left the court.

"Go away, guys! Go to my bar and let's have another drink!"

Boss John's words received enthusiastic responses from everyone, except Emily and Yang Yang.

"I have to go home, I promised my mom to go back early." Emily said with some regret.

Yang Yang was in a hurry to go back online to see what feedback there was in China. This is what he was most looking forward to after the game.

The two of them took the same route and walked together.

"Then you two are careful on the way, Yang, protect Your Highness the Princess!" Except for the stadium, everyone waved goodbye to them.

"No problem!" Yang Yang raised his chest.

"Goodbye, uncles!" Emily waved her hand with a smile.

After saying goodbye to his companions, the two walked towards the subway station.

"How will China view Chu? Through this game..." Emily asked. She was also very concerned about Chu Zhongtian's motherland's reaction.

"I'll be very happy. Our national football is not very strong. We finally have a player who can perform well in the FA Cup. We will definitely be very excited."

"This game made more people realize Chu, which is so happy. I think from tomorrow, many people will definitely come to him and hope he will play professional football, hehe." Emily felt excited when she thought that Chu Zhongtian might play professional football.

"I think that would make him very distressed." Yang Yang thought about Chu Zhongtian's personality and shook his head.

"I think this game should let him know that he actually has the ability to play professional football. Many professional players can't play those two goals!" Emily clenched her fists and said confidently, "Chu will definitely change her mind because of this game!"

Yang Yang asked: "Emily, why have you always wanted Chu to play professional football?"

Emily was stunned for a moment, then blinked at Yang Yang and smiled: "Don't you think a stage like today is actually very suitable for Chu?"

Yang Yang was speechless when asked. Although he felt that Emily didn't tell the truth, he had to admit that Chu Zhongtian was shining brightly today and felt very good.

OK, Da Chu, I hope you won’t be bothered for too long in the days ahead… Make a decision early!
Chapter completed!
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