Chapter 3, I just want to pierce this pustule!

the next day.

Su Dingshan came in a hurry and told Su Han good news.

Dortmund's affairs have been arranged, including the rented house. Three days later, Su Han went directly to Dortmund's youth team to report. It was convenient and quick to check in with a bag.

but.

To Su Dingshan's surprise, Su Han didn't seem very excited about this good news, instead...

Handed him a USB stick.

"This is...."

Su Dingshan was a little strange.

"Third uncle, take a look, open it and see..."

Su Han smiled smugly.

Su Dingshan walked to the computer and read the contents of the USB flash drive, and found that it was a video.

open it up....

He was instantly overjoyed.

"You... this is..."

He suddenly lowered his voice: "Did some fans run in and take pictures?"

The corners of Su Han's mouth rose slightly.

Even the third uncle thought so.

It seems that this time the shooting was very successful.

Su Dingshan's face became serious and he said, "What are you going to do? Expose this video?"

Su Han nodded of course: "Of course, I have to hold a press conference. I want the FA and the bastard to apologize to me, otherwise I will never enter the national team again!"

"Apologize?"

Su Dingshan shook his head again and again.

He knows too much about the urine of the FA's gang of Dogecoins.

How could they possibly apologize?

One by one, they are all high-ranking officials.

And what about Su Han?

Just a seventeen-year-old player.

The positions of the two sides are completely unequal.

Apologize?

It is impossible to apologize.

Even within the FA.

It may be because of Su Han's "disorganized and undisciplined" behavior that he will be completely cut off from entering the national team in the future.

"Do you know the consequences after exposure?"

Su Dingshan asked with a serious face.

Su Han nodded: "I know, I just can't make it to the national team. I don't care!"

"What I care about is that my reputation, my reputation can't be ruined by the FA's bastards."

"I'm not a bully, I'm not a hooligan, I beat people because that bastard wants to destroy me."

"What's more.... I want to pierce all these pustules in the national team, and stab them out, so that the people of the country can see..."

"What kind of smog is there in our national team!"

The more Su Han spoke, the more angry he became.

as a football teenager.

Who doesn't have the original intention of serving the country?

But to say...

Get along with those people.

Su Han, can't do it!

its so.

Not as good.

Thoroughly expose those dogs inside.

The national team is the center of public opinion.

The national team players beat people, which completely detonated public opinion.

Su Han looked at the scarf these two days.

Regarding the matter of beating people, there is no lower than the top three.

Continue like this.

His reputation in the country will definitely be ruined.

Not to mention anything else...

In the future, making money in the country will definitely be too yellow.

Even for making money.

Su Han, then you have to fight to the end with the FA.

They must not be allowed to refer to a deer as a horse, and say that black is white.

Su Dingshan nodded and said, "Just do what you think about it, do it with confidence, the third uncle supports you."

"Also, I have something to do with Hans Country. I will help you contact the reporter!"

talking.

Su Dingshan went in a hurry.

.....

[No dribbling, no speed, no body: Three no players, why did Su Han fall in love with Perrin? 】

Front page of the latest issue of Football News.

It's still about the Su Han beating.

The editor-in-chief is still Ma Xinxin, the editor-in-chief of Football News.

three days in a row.

The football newspaper is like a mad dog, biting Su Han frantically.

This Ma Xinxin is the royal pen of some FA figures, and an important tool used to guide fans' public opinion.

Blacking a player for three days in a row can only mean that.... someone above is very, very dissatisfied with Su Han!

Even... Some people are afraid that Su Han will have a chance to turn over, so they must take advantage of the present to put Su Han into the eighteenth hell.

Of course Ma Xinxin knew this, but he didn't care, as long as he had money, he could write anything.

This time, this article directly said that Su Han is a three-no player with "no dribbling, no speed, no body", suggesting that he entered the national football team and may have bribed the Perrin team...

A Su Han.

It has already begun to involve the struggle between the Chinese team within the national team and the foreign teacher team. …

Of course.

These things are invisible to ordinary people.

The dormitory for freshmen in the Economics Department of Qingbei University.

Lin Yanran, who was called the first school flower of Qingbei University by the good people, walked into the dormitory with a football newspaper in her hand.

"Yan Ran, you said that although Su Han is handsome, he was able to enter the national team at the age of seventeen... There must be something tricky here."

"Yeah, if you dare to beat a teammate into a concussion at a young age, your family must be rich... Otherwise, you wouldn't dare to be so arrogant."

"The national team is really getting worse and worse!"

Several roommates were talking.

Lin Yanran frowned and said coldly, "The truth of the matter is definitely not what you think! Su Han is not what the newspapers say!"

"What's that like?"

Someone asked back.

Lin Yanran was speechless and said, "Anyway, don't trust the newspapers too much!"

"Otherwise who do you believe?"

Lin Yanran suddenly felt a little desperate.

In such an environment of public opinion...

Su Han, can't you ever turn over in the country?

As soon as I think of it, the teenager who is galloping on the green field may have to say goodbye to professional football.

Lin Yanran felt a pain in her heart.

"Yan Ran, that Su Han, isn't it from you?"

"Yeah, I'm his fan!"

"Fans? Then hurry up and get out of the pit, this kid is probably not a good person."

"Yes, football players are not good people!"

.....

at the same time.

Ma Xinxin, the editor-in-chief of the Football News, received a call from Guo Chao, the leader of the national team, when he was appreciating another masterpiece of his own.

"Old Ma, there are no problems with your recent articles, right?"

Guo Chao's tone seemed a little anxious.

Ma Yanxin frowned slightly: "Question, what could be the problem? Then Su Han really has no dribbling, no speed, no body, you say grab a shot? Hehe... How can these fans in China understand this?"

On the other side of the phone, Guo Chao nodded again and again.

"It's fine, I just received news that Su Han has joined Dortmund's youth team..."

"What?" Ma Yanxin was stunned for a moment, and then said subconsciously, "How many red envelopes did this kid give to the people from Dortmund?"

"With the red envelope? Hehe, if only this kid had this kind of emotional intelligence!"

Guo Chao sneered.

He hinted multiple times in front of Su Han.

Just said it clearly.

Unexpectedly, the kid pretended to be stupid and stunned, pretending that he didn't know what it meant.

He didn't know what it meant.

Of course you have to give him some fun!

Guo Chao hung up the phone and sneered.

"On this kid's emotional intelligence, do you think you can get along well in Hans Country? Just a joke!"