Today, Wang Xiaodong has become Southampton's signature.
If you travel to the south coast of England, you can see Wang Xiaodong’s peripheral products everywhere.
When those street vendors see you, they will try their best to sell you all Wang Xiaodong's products.
Towels, water bottles, gloves, hats...
Fans will hold up the latest issue of Sports Daily to tell you how amazing their city hero is!
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At the Staplewood training base, fans come here every day just to pay homage to Wang Xiaodong from a distance.
Fans have heard that there is a young, handsome, energetic and energetic player here. The most important thing is that he is not only brave, but also durable.
Most importantly, he seems to be a virgin!
"Dong, I really didn't expect that you would become so popular in just half a year."
Bell followed Wang Xiaodong with envy on his face.
"It's not that I am excellent, but that my peers set me off, hahahaha~~~"
After laughing, Wang Xiaodong handed back the signed copy: "Next one."
"Here, here, winter!!!"
A plump girl in scantily clad clothes squeezed over. She couldn't wait to put a signature pen into Wang Xiaodong's hand, "Dong, here, sign here!"
Looking at the other party's torn off clothes, Wang Xiaodong looked into the collar without hesitation.
The waves were turbulent in the depths of the mountains, and Wang Xiaodong, who was condescending, could see them all at a glance.
"How are you, Dong, are you shy?" The short-haired girl was very satisfied with her figure.
"Sorry, you're not my type."
Wang Xiaodong shook his head regretfully and wrote the word "winter" gracefully on the other person's collarbone.
"Dong, what type do you like? Are you GAY?"
When the fans saw this, they all looked puzzled.
If you don’t want a girl with such a tall figure, what else do you like?
Rooney is already a master of ten women at your age. Aren't you stronger than him?
Or...
The fans looked behind Wang Xiaodong and saw Bell, a young boy with freckles on his face.
"vomit..."
"Dong, your hobbies are so strange!"
"I didn't expect you to be interested in monkeys!"
Seeing so many flashlights pointed at him, Bell hurriedly covered his face with his hands.
"I'm not Dong's man!"
"Don't shoot me!"
"Girlfriend? Not even that!"
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Amid the hustle and bustle, Liu Jia and Zhang Wei followed behind the crowd. According to the plan, after they finished filming Wang Xiaodong's training video, they were about to fly back to China.
This week-long trip to England has almost wiped out all their wealth.
Except for the return tickets that had been booked long ago, the two of them almost lived on "relief" every day.
But even so, the two of them looked excited every time they worked.
The surprise Wang Xiaodong gave them was really great. Every piece of film and every record here is precious. With these, domestic fans can truly get to know this "super player" who is "buried" in the British Championship.
"Viagra, is this our last day? Do you want to find an opportunity to get close to Wang Xiaodong and do an exclusive interview? Do you remember that General Fan bombarded the Football Association a few days ago? If Wang Xiaodong also does it, absolutely It will explode!"
After getting to know Wang Xiaodong these days, both of them knew that Wang Xiaodong was a "loose-talking" guy.
Thinking back to the incidents in China that criticized the Football Association and cursed coaches, if the "guidance" was good, Wang Xiaodong might have said more outrageous things than those players in the system.
Once the video was brought back to China, the two of them posted it!
Anyway, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and Wang Xiaodong is not developing in the country, so it doesn't matter no matter how tense the relationship with the Football Association is.
Those players who play within the system dare to use all kinds of curse words. If Wang Xiaodong doesn't play within the system, he will definitely be able to say something more explosive.
"Forget it." Zhang Wei set up the camera and shook his head, "We have gained a lot this time. Don't forget that Wang Xiaodong gave us a lot of face during the press conference."
"But, Viagra..."
"It's nothing." Zhang Wei interrupted his partner again, lit a cigarette, and took a deep breath: "Old Liu, we are not going abroad this time to concoct fake news, but to bring the truest side of Wang Xiaodong to the audience. Domestic fans can watch it and let the fans know him better."
"After all, Wang Xiaodong is still a minor. We are both in our 30s and 40s, and we are provoking a dispute between the players and the Football Association for a few gimmicks. Is it appropriate to cheat a young man like this?"
"And have you forgotten what we learned two days ago? Before Wang Xiaodong rejected the Football Association, he also rejected the Football Association's invitation to change his nationality."
"What kind of courage is this?"
"If you had lived here since you were a child, and the FA extended you such an invitation, would you not be tempted?"
"I heard people say that Wang Xiaodong refused more decisively than he refused our Football Association!"
"Even Eriksson came forward and did not persuade Wang Xiaodong to change his nationality."
"Everyone's children can stick to their hearts and play football well. It's too much for us reporters to stab them in the back."
"Besides, the football atmosphere in China is already very bad. It's hard to find such a good player outside, but we can't die before we get started, and it will be ruined at our hands!"
"If you don't want to talk about anything else, let's talk about what I saw and heard in Southampton these days."
"Looking at how much the local fans love Wang Xiaodong, it shows that his children are indeed playing well and have a good style of play."
"With so much first-hand information, we have already made a lot of money. Why do we want to do these evil things?"
Zhang Wei's words made Liu Jia blush.
Over the years, domestic media has indeed not played a positive role in the development of football.
When they win, they praise them and push them to the top; when they lose, they kick them down immediately. The worse they fall, the happier they are.
As a result, there are more media outlets that set the pace, and more disputes are provoked.
The Football Association, clubs, players and fans should have worked together to fight for the World Cup, but under the encouragement of some media with ulterior motives, these four forces focused all their energy on fighting "internal disputes", and the level of football naturally plummeted.
After reaching the World Cup finals in 2002, everyone thought it was the beginning.
But who would have thought that in 2004, they lost the Asian Cup on their doorstep, and in the past year they were "destroyed" by their opponents in the last World Cup preliminaries.
Playing football was originally a sport where everyone worked together to win. Under the "guidance" of some media, it has gradually become a trading ground for "political correctness" and "humanity."
Isn't this the tragedy of the national football team?
Thinking of this, Liu Jia also broke into a cold sweat.
Li Tie has been recuperating from injuries at Everton, Sun Jihai is unknown at Manchester City, Shao Jiayi is trying to break through at the 1860 Stadium in Munich, Dong Fangzhuo is stuck in the quagmire in Belgium...these outstanding people who can stay abroad have suffered so badly, then When will the Chinese team rise and completely defeat Japan and South Korea?
"I understand, Viagra. Let's use up all the film on the last day. This will also give the fans a deeper understanding of how our super star trains."
Zhang Wei said nothing, turned the camera and started to focus.
In the camera, Wang Xiaodong holds the ball in both hands and raises it high above his head. After taking two steps forward, his center of gravity suddenly shifted forward.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong's body was like a seaweed with roots, making a huge swing from front to back.
The ball in his hands flew straight into the penalty area like a grenade and successfully exploded at the penalty spot.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you have the strength, go for the shot put!"
Not only Zhang Wei and Liu Jia, but other fans watching also expressed such admiration.
Keegan had been smiling from ear to ear on the sidelines, and had been focusing on Walcott. Now let’s develop Wang Xiaodong, and I didn’t expect there will be a big surprise.
Think about it, a defensive midfielder who enters the shooting range after half-time, how can the upper body strength be worse?
In a previous test, Keegan placed several markers in the penalty area for Wang Xiaodong to aim at.
As a result, under the most standard international throwing method, Wang Xiaodong's hit rate actually reached 100%.
Good guy, not only can you throw far, but you can also throw accurately.
Fans all think Wang Xiaodong is suitable for throwing shot put. Only Keegan knows that Wang Xiaodong should go to the NBA.
After developing Wang Xiaodong's powerful hand-throwing weapon, Keegan became more confident in the team in the second half.
Wang Xiaodong has nothing to worry about. Next, it depends on the frontcourt.
In the penalty area, Bell, who is 1.85 meters tall, jumped high.
With a header, he barely managed to pass the ball to the feet of his teammates in front of him.
Belmadi met the ball and swung his leg, but Bell's header was a little deflected. Belmadi forced the goal and finally missed the goal frame.
Seeing this, Keegan pinched his chin, thoughtfully.
"Mr. Keegan, Bell's health is still too bad and he can't resist a little confrontation." Jack commented from the side.
"I know, when Dong and I recommended him, he didn't say he was playing center."
Anyone who sees Bell's height of 1.85 meters will try to let him break into the penalty area and serve as a receiving point.
But looking at it now, although Bell has great achievements in jumping, height and even heading the ball, his thin body has become his weakness.
Such a player will be in pieces after just a few hits.
If you want to fully utilize his role, it won't work if you put him in the middle.
"Do you really want him to play winger?"
Little Tiger Walcott is a natural winger, but there is nothing he can do about it because his height is there.
But if Bell, who is 1.85 meters tall, is allowed to do such a thing, many coaches feel that resources are wasted.
"Dale, change places with Bell."
"Fernandez, you go to the center and let Dyer go to the right."
After a simple adjustment, Bell moved to the left winger position.
When he stood still, a powerful aura rose into the sky, and his whole person seemed different.
"Great Sage, catch the ball!"
As midfielder Wang Xiaodong roared, the ball jumped towards him like a rocket launcher without precise aim.
Everyone agrees that Wang Xiaodong's accuracy during training is extremely poor.
So this time, everyone focused on Bell.
Looking back, Bell, who is playing the role of left winger, has already leaped high. His super high jumping and height showed unparalleled dominance against the relatively short full-back.
With a bang, the ball hit Bell's chest steadily.
Even if the restless ball was intercepted, it did not fall smoothly towards the ground.
Seeing the ball spinning towards the wing, Powell grabbed it directly from behind Bell, intending to block the opponent's body and escort the ball out of bounds.
With many years of defensive experience, Powell has completed 90% of the entire set of actions when he sees the opportunity.
But at this moment, a left foot suddenly stretched out from Powell's armpit.
He hooked the toes of his tight feet and forcefully picked the ball back on the sideline in front of Powell.
"What?"
Powell looked shocked and turned around quickly.
But Bale was faster than he could turn.
After picking the ball with his left foot, with his right leg as the center of the circle, Bell bent his left leg again and let the ball fall on the back of his thigh.
This time, after continuous adjustments, the ball finally shed all its irritability and landed safely at Bell's feet.
Bell's left foot still didn't stop, and his outer instep accurately aimed at the ball that had just landed and pushed gently towards the inside of the court.
Uh-huh!
With a sudden force from his right leg, he turned around and cut inside successfully.
"Oh ho!!!"
Seeing Bell's series of smooth movements, Keegan on the sidelines let out a groan from his throat.
It went so well!
So smooth!
This set of movements is so smooth and natural!
This guy is a natural left winger!
After successfully cutting inside, Bell directly crossed into the penalty area, swung his left leg again before other defenders could cover up, and volleyed a low ball into the net from the near corner.
This scene completely made Keegan determined.
"That's him!"
"From today on, he is Southampton's left winger!"
"Dong didn't tell me that he is a good left-footer!"
"Jack, go tell Dyer that from today on, he is going to learn to play left back and right winger. The left winger position belongs to Bell!"
"yes!"
Jack also looked excited, "Grandma, what a bear, Southampton is so developed! They actually discovered three super talented players in half a year."
On the sidelines, Zhang Wei and Liu Jia also opened their mouths so wide that they could even stuff an ostrich egg into them.
After a while, the two of them calmed down and said, "Good guys, England is indeed the birthplace of modern football. Championship teams like Southampton can have such powerful young players. No wonder Wang Xiaodong is so talented at such a young age. So awesome, considering he is surrounded by players of this level!"
"By the way, what's his name?" Zhang Wei asked.
"Gareth Bale!" Liu Jia blurted out.
"Bell, Bell...after returning to China, let's call them 'Bell Dong Group'!"
