Chapter 036 Post-match Press Conference

After scoring the goal, Wang Li felt that his internal strength had been almost exhausted! The move just now was indeed very powerful and gorgeous, but the consumption was also extraordinary. He was not a superman who could only make such a rapid leg swing relying entirely on the support of internal strength. Just those few seconds of movement almost consumed half of his internal strength.

So, after the celebration, he immediately raised his hand, signaling Dave to replace him. He didn't want to endure the feeling of a sharp drop in internal strength again. When the fourth official raised the card, he slowly walked back to the bench.

"Hey, Alan, that goal just now was so beautiful, a dream dance! What a magical name, you must teach me next time, this kind of goal is simply so cool, after today, you will definitely have a lot of beautiful fans!!!" Seeing Wang Li coming back, Pete immediately greeted him and said enviously, and the other players on the bench also kept talking beside him.

"Well done, young man. This goal left Aston Villa speechless. It was awesome!" Dave was already excited once after Wang Li scored, but when he saw him return to the bench, he couldn't help but hug Wang Li. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he was so lucky to have gotten such a genius for free.

However, what made Dave the happiest was that he could show off again at today's press conference! So what about Aston Villa? Aren't they still trampled under our feet? Thinking of this, Dave showed a narcissistic smile on his face. Seeing his smile, the players next to him immediately hid far away. They knew this boss too well. Whenever he showed this smile, they must not disturb him, otherwise they would be punished badly!

"Thank you, boss. There is still some gap between me and others. I need to learn more in the future!" Although he was happy with Dave's compliment, Wang Li was still very humble. After staying in England for several months, he still couldn't change the polite Chinese way of speaking.

After the restart, the Aston Villa players seemed to be stunned by the previous ball and had no intention of continuing to play. The Wolverhampton players were of course happy about this as well. With the tacit understanding between the two teams, a few minutes passed quickly.

Seeing this situation, the referee Halsey was considerate and only added one minute of extra time before blowing the whistle to end the game.

After winning the game, an excited Dave had to take Wang Li to the post-match press conference. His performance was so outstanding this time. The last goal was a complete reflection of his personal strength. England needs this kind of young technical genius. If he still refuses any interview with reporters, even the FA will put pressure on the club.

Dave turned around and looked at the black-haired boy following behind him, but he didn't see any nervousness on his face, so he gave him a thumbs up in his heart! You know, he is only 16 years old, and it is really precious that he can still not show the slightest nervousness in such an atmosphere.

"Excuse me, Mr. Dave, are you satisfied with Alan's performance in this game? Why do you trust this 16-year-old newcomer and even let him start?" The reporters in the audience couldn't wait to ask as soon as the two men sat down.

"Alan only played to his level in this match. He also performed very well in normal training, so I trust him. I don't pay much attention to the age and qualifications of the players. As long as they perform well, they should be reused." After a pause, he continued with some regrets, "I have a very accurate eye for people. When he came to Wolverhampton for a trial, I was very optimistic about him. Sure enough, he succeeded not long after. At that time, Jose... Mark... the youth team coach Woodgate..."

Many of the reporters in the audience covered their ears and missed Dave's long speech. They knew Dave too well, and apart from the beginning which was an answer, the rest was just his self-boasting, which obviously could not provide them with any help.

"Hello, Alan, I'm a reporter from The Sun. Would you consider going to Manchester United or Arsenal in the winter transfer window? I heard that you are only on a youth team contract now, which obviously doesn't match your performance on the field." After Dave's long speech finally ended, most reporters turned the microphone to Wang Li. They no longer had any hope for Dave.

Dave was a little nervous when he heard this question. He didn't want to hear any news that was unfavorable to the club from Allen at this time, but Wang Li did not let him down.

"No, I'm ready to sign a new contract with the club. You know, I've only joined the first team for more than half a month." Wang Li replied with a smile. He would not be provoked by these reporters. The only reason he didn't sign a contract with the club was that he didn't have an agent. It seemed that he had to find an agent quickly. Dave next to him nodded in satisfaction at his answer, although that was the fact.

"Alan, I'm a reporter from The Times. May I ask if you have a girlfriend now? Maybe after tonight, you will become the dream lover of all the beautiful women in England. You'd better think about it before you speak."

When Wang Li heard this question, the first person that came to his mind was Li Qitong. However, thinking that they had not spoken on the phone for a few days, he shook his head with a little disappointment, and then smiled and replied: "I train in the club every day, how can I have time to find a girlfriend? Besides, I look like this, probably no beautiful woman will like me."

"You are so modest. Alan, you are a mixed-race person, right? Can you tell us about your family situation?" a reporter asked curiously.

"It doesn't matter. My father is Chinese and teaches at the University of London. My mother is English..."

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Now, everyone in the audience was laughing and talking, and only the two tragic head coaches, Dave and O'Reilly, seemed to have been forgotten.

'Bringing him to the press conference was a huge mistake! How could I make such a stupid decision! ' Dave thought to himself.

"When will this end? This is torture," Aston Villa's O'Leary said silently in his heart.

…

In a rather elegant villa in Milan, Italy.

"Tucker, are you sure? Is this kid really strong? You know, he has only played two games in the Premier League." The old man sitting on the recliner asked doubtfully.

"Boss, my scouts have been paying attention to him for a long time. I have brought you the information about his recent game. I believe you will be very interested after reading it." The middle-aged man called Tucker said excitedly.

"Well, we now need to make every effort to improve our strength. You know, we haven't won any honors for a long time, and the fans are getting impatient." The old man said with a sigh.

Yes, he is the current president of Inter Milan - Massimo Moratti. ;