As soon as he finished speaking, a microphone was shoved in front of Li Shiguang, and the reporter holding the microphone asked, "Mr. Li, from what you're saying, it seems to me that you don't think Moutinho can pose a threat to Leeds United in the match?"

ah?

I've tried to be so tactful, so why can you still understand what I'm trying to say?

Li Shiguang glanced at the reporter who asked the question, his expression quite interesting: "As expected of someone in the media, you are absolutely right, sir! Strictly speaking, I don't think Moutinho will cause much trouble for Leeds United in the match."

"Mr. Li, aren't you being a little too confident?" Li Shiguang's words immediately provoked the crowd's anger. The reporter who had just asked the question retorted directly, "Moutinho became the captain of Sporting Lisbon at only 21 years old. In the midfield position, he is undoubtedly a rising star in Europe!"

"A genius?" Li Shiguang's smile widened as he asked the reporters in front of him, "Don't you know Leeds United's nickname in Europe?"

The reporter who asked the question was taken aback, not understanding Li Shiguang's meaning, and could only weakly say, "Nickname? Black shop?"

Li Shiguang's face darkened, forcibly suppressing the curse that was already on the tip of his tongue: "Haven't you heard?! Since last year, Leeds United has been called a genius concentration camp!!"

"If Moutinho is truly a rising talent, then he shouldn't be at Sporting Lisbon right now, but at Leeds United!"