Chapter 158 What Are You Angry About?

"Drink water."

"Ah, thank you...are you..." Zhao Li, who was fidgeting, quickly stood up and took the water handed over by Li Wen, and took a careful sip.

He looks so young, he must be a member of the drinking fountain team, right?

"This is our captain of Ember." Old Wei curled his lips in displeasure. This guy's qualifications are still not very good. He doesn't even know himself. This young boy is not doing things well. He must have not done a background check when he came. , just saw Sun Zheping and rushed over.

"Pfft!" Zhao Li spat out: "Sorry, sorry... Well, I'll just wipe it off."

Captain of the Embers? ! Yes, yes, when I saw it just now, it was indeed not Dashen Sun. It seemed that his name was Li Wen?

"No, I'll do it." Qiu Fei took out the tissue and wiped the table calmly.

"Ah...okay, okay."

"This is the heir to the God of War, the one from One Autumn Leaf." Lu Liang said with a smile.

What, you came here for this guy Sun Zheping!

"Then, that, I...I'll do it!" Zhao Li shuddered. Although he didn't know why the successor of the God of War was in the ember, the words coming from the mouth of the second generation captain of Huangfeng should not be false. : "Well, then this little brother..."

"Ah? Me? There's nothing special about me!" Bai Shu smiled and scratched his head.

"For those of you who are young, check out the news about Glory Quan abroad, the news about the English Premier League in Europe." Fang Shijing smiled and put a glass of water in front of Zhao Li again.

"Hahaha, I just said why does it sound so familiar? It turns out to be Bai Shu..." Zhao Li smiled dryly while secretly typing below to find relevant information.

Oh, luckily I didn’t drink any water!

Zhao Li put away his mobile phone calmly, [Chinese talented young man Bai Shu rejected sprout's main account bough, but still returned to China to form a team with his friends...].

Zhao Li sat upright, even more upright than when he was in elementary school. What other explosive points were needed? Just by releasing it truthfully, the entire Glory Professional League would be shaken!

"Okay, boy, tell me what you want to interview. We have to train in the afternoon." Old Wei said a little unhappy.

"Then... let me ask." Zhao Li carefully took out the recorder and took out a small notebook: "Excuse me, senior Sun Zheping, what do you think of band leader Zhang Jia's announcement of retirement?"

"Today we should be asking about Team Ember, not Baihua's interview, right?" Sun Zheping frowned.

"Sorry!" Zhao Li stood up and said loudly.

"Don't just scare other children... at least say something." Lu Liang shook his head.

"..." Sun Zheping glanced at Lu Liang: "Then I would like to ask Captain Lu, does his retirement have something to do with being defeated by the newcomer Wang Jiexi in the Three Emperors Style Team?"

"What the hell, I have something to do, do you understand? I have something to do with that guy Wang Dayan!" Lu Liang was furious.

"Haha." Sun Zheping smiled disdainfully.

"What do you mean, you bastard!"

"Well, Brother Lu, Senior Sun...there are reporters here." Li Wen started to break up the fight with some helplessness. Old Wei excitedly fanned the flames, Fang Shijing was pulling Old Wei, Bai Shu was supporting Li Wen, Qiu Fei looked at When the glass in front of Zhao Li was empty, he took it and took another glass of water and placed it in front of Zhao Li.

Zhao Li, on the other hand, was dumbfounded. Is this the daily life of so many captain-level professional players... What's going on with this violent yet strange sense of harmony?

"See you on the rooftop tonight!" Lu Liang slammed the table angrily.

"Afraid of you?" Sun Zheping said coldly.

"Then... um, I'm sorry, let me change the question. Senior Sun Zheping, did you decide to return to the professional league because you were recovering from your injury?" Zhao Li saw that the atmosphere here was extinguished and quickly changed the subject.

"Yeah." Sun Zheping nodded.

"Then... then why don't you return to Team Hundred Flowers and join Ember?" Zhao Li asked carefully.

Sun Zheping raised his head and looked at Li Wen, who was carefully guarding Lao Wei and Lu Liang to prevent them from stirring up trouble again. He couldn't help but curl his lips: "Repay the favor."

"...Huh?" Zhao Li was stunned for a moment: "But isn't there your best friend Zhang Jiale over at Baihua..."

"He's gone now." Sun Zheping felt a little impatient.

"But! Do you think you are doing this worthy of the fans who have been waiting for you to return to Baihua?!" Zhao Li suddenly shouted with some excitement: "How we want to continue to see the bloody scene of flowers, and the fallen flowers returning to the stadium in a mess Come on, lead Team Hundred Blossoms to win the Glory League championship!"

Everyone was a little confused by Zhao Li's sudden excitement.

[Well, Xiao Wen, please move the cup away from Da Sun quickly! Be careful, he will hit you at once! 】

That makes sense... Li Wen calmly moved the cup in Sun Zheping's hand.

But Sun Zheping was not angry. He just looked at Zhao Li, who seemed to have been betrayed, with a very strange look: "You seem to be angry?"

"certainly!"

"Why are you angry? What kind of existence do you think I am to you, or to you, who you said are looking forward to Luohua Luoshan's return to the competition?" Sun Zheping looked into Zhao Li's eyes calmly.

"Of course you are our idol!"

"Oh, really, I thought I was just a simple electronic pet that could only act according to your wishes." Sun Zheping had a trace of ridicule on his face.

He stood up and pressed his hands on the table: "Boy, listen, no matter how other professional players view the relationship between themselves and their fans, for me, if you are willing to support me, it is your business, but if You want to use the wishes of my fans to forcibly control me... Sorry, I am not an idol, nor am I a star in the entertainment industry. I don't need to set up a personality to please and win your favor.

I am a professional player, and what I look forward to is not anything else. I want to win, I just want to win, and win with my team and my teammates.

So, kid, tell me, what are you angry about? "

Zhao Li swallowed subconsciously and took two steps back. He was obviously a reporter, but he felt that he couldn't say anything in front of Sun Zheping. He wanted to refute something, but he didn't know what to say. What.

As Sun Zheping said, professional players actually only carry their own hopes. All they want is the crown that symbolizes the highest glory.

But since the alliance began to be eroded by capital, the original pure expectations and yearnings gradually began to change and become distorted.

More like the one next door... the rice circle culture?

In the beginning, the All-Star Weekend was just a place for the audience to have fun with professional players, but later on, canvassing for votes, and fans spontaneously started to list...

Capital has revived the Glory Professional League and allowed professional players to truly become a profession. However, it has nothing to do with dreams.

Zhao Li felt a little confused. Why did he like Sun Zheping and admire him?

Or is it really, as Senior Sun Zheping said, that he is enjoying the kind of rice circle culture that he once hated the most?