Chapter 308 Ouli

After defeating Arsenal and advancing to the Europa League quarter-finals, Norwich County fans celebrated on the streets every day, and many Dragon reporters and self-media personalities flocked here.

Almost all were looking for topics related to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang didn't pay much attention.

"Hey, hey, hey!" On the training ground, Shilo held his mobile phone, surrounded by a group of teammates, waving vigorously at Zhao Gang, who had just entered.

Zhao Gang was usually the first to arrive, but today he took a lazy day.

His teammates wore strange smiles.

Zhao Gang felt that it wasn't a good thing, and he walked over cautiously.

Last time, without any preparation, he had been thrown up in the air by these guys, and Farke even ambushed him, pouring red wine on him.

A head coach who could do such childish things showed just how excited Farke was inside when he pretended to be calm as a lake.

"Quick, quick, quick, Zhao! Come and see!"

Shilo waved his hand vigorously. Zhao Gang walked over carefully, ready to run away at any moment.

When he got there, he realized that there was no prank. It was a Facebook page with a very explosive photo of a female model.

He had Facebook, but it wasn't his; it belonged to another Zhao Gang.

Inside, he followed hundreds of actors and models, all great beauties.

Zhao Gang just casually clicked on it to take a look, then uninstalled it.

How could the attraction of women compare to football?

"She's quite pretty," Zhao Gang commented, and then everyone stared at each other.

The scene was a little awkward.

"Um... is she famous?" Zhao Gang asked, puzzled.

"Did you become stupid from playing football?"

"You're only eighteen! Don't you go online?"

"I knew he wouldn't know! Pay up, pay up!" Shilo held out his hand, and a group of teammates, looking like they had eaten shit, took out twenty pounds from their pockets and handed it to Shilo.

"Should I know her?"

"You're a Dragon country person, so it's normal that you didn't know her before, but now you should know her!" Shilo clicked on a video, and the number of views had already reached tens of millions.

This number of clicks was already quite high, and it was still rising.

Oh my!

Zhao Gang watched for more than ten seconds, then quickly covered his eyes, his eyeballs rolling in the gaps between his fingers.

Is this... is this something that can be broadcast on the platform?

This is too much.

Where is the morality, where is the bottom line, where is the dignity?

Hmm? Where is the address?

"Um... Norwich fans, Arsenal fans, all the England fans, this is a benefit brought to you by Zhao..."

Ouli wore a golden number 18 jersey, and only wore a jersey.

Due to the camera angle, a small portion of her smooth long legs could be seen. Judging from the size and texture, it should be vacuum-sealed.

After she finished speaking, she grabbed the hem of the jersey and lifted it from bottom to top. The camera also followed upward. What the audience couldn't see must be unsuitable for children.

She turned the jersey over, took it off from above, and shook her slightly disheveled long hair.

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They were very satisfied with their opponents.

AEK Athens fans believed that the goddess of wisdom, Athena, had manifested, and the Greek gods were blessing them.

Norwich fans believed that Jehovah had appeared and was protecting their team's advancement to the Europa League semi-finals.

Zhao Gang, who received the news, was also a little excited.

He lay in bed and, somewhat inexplicably, re-downloaded Facebook.

He logged into his account.

He hadn't carefully looked at the profile's introduction before.

Now he just glanced at it.

"Famous Dragon country football player, excellent player from Manchester United's youth training camp."

Zhao Gang shook his head and deleted this pitiful self-introduction.

He changed it to, Norwich football player, and reapplied for verification.

Then he wandered around, watching a lot of football videos, and of course, finally, somewhat self-deceptively, searched for Ouli.

After searching for her, he realized that this account had actually followed Ouli before!

He had also posted many comments and likes under Ouli's posts!

Of course, Ouli had never paid attention to his comments, let alone replied.

Ouli herself was a very famous model, part-time actress, and also followed football, such as Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo, De Bruyne, Kane, Grealish, and so on.

That's why she was invited by the BBC Broadcasting Corporation to be a special commentary guest.

And because of that video, her fans increased by more than 200,000, all of whom were football fans.

Unfortunately, they didn't see the ball.

Many fans ran to her page to question why she was censoring?

Didn't you say you were sending it to your boyfriend?

Do you censor the videos you send to your boyfriend?

How can you deceive the audience, deceive the fans like this?

Zhao Gang flipped through her page, looking at those beautiful and sexy photos, recalling the scene Shilo described.

"Shilo really knows how to live."

Zhao Gang sighed, threw his phone away, and prepared to sleep. After thinking about it, he still sent Ouli a private message.

The next day, Zhao Gang forgot about it.

He was going to the training ground to improve his defense rating.

Modern football emphasizes attacking and defending as a whole. Without defense, it would be too difficult to truly become a starter or even a core player on a top team.

And the lower the various ratings, the easier and faster it is to improve. It can also be improved through training and matches.

For example, dribbling at 92, Zhao Gang can't improve this item no matter how hard he trains; he can only maintain it. But heading, tackling, and even speed can be improved through training.

System points are most cost-effective when used to improve high-rated items.

The on-site staff had already started work. It wasn't the first time they had seen Zhao Gang come to train so early in the morning.

Of all the players, there wasn't one who worked harder than this young man.

He was already Norwich's best player, but he never slacked off, and he was also the hardest worker in Norwich.

With unparalleled talent, and so much effort, if he doesn't become a superstar, who can?

Farke sat in his office, studying the next opponent, looking at Zhao Gang on the training ground.

He really hoped that he could continue to coach Zhao Gang, but his ability as a coach would really only delay Zhao Gang.

Especially since several Premier League coaches had communicated with him, and they all praised Zhao Gang.

Farke felt that being able to work with such a humble, low-key, resilient, and hardworking player was already a stroke of good luck.

"Zhao, I hope I won't let you down. We'll join hands to win the Bertoni trophy. This will be your starting point and the greatest honor of my life."