Chapter 492 I want to wash the Alps with blood

It turns out that the Italian paparazzi are no worse than their English counterparts. As soon as Li Tongfan and Tolosi Tang arrived at the door of the hospital, a number of Italian reporters were waiting there... In the crackling flash, Li Tongfan pushed away the Italian reporter in the front and rushed in. The Virgin Mary's Hospital... The reporters cursed in the back.

Tolosi Tang, who has a good temper, also wanted to explain to this group of Italians that Lao Li was in a hurry to be sick. Who knew that the words spewed out of the reporters were too unpleasant. Tang, who was proficient in Italian, said a few words and was also furious. He pushed the crowd away and hurriedly went to find Li Tongfan... John Newton's head was severely injured. Although he had been surgically rescued, he was still in a deep coma and was undergoing further observation in the intensive care observation room. When Li Tongfan came, he saw David, a fat man who was blue and swollen outside the observation room and was walking back and forth anxiously... "Li? You...how did you come here?

Fat David was stunned. Although little Newton often boasted among the fans that he had a good relationship with the madman Li, most of the guys bragged about Newton. Unexpectedly, Newton's injury really made Li Zhen, the madman who was commanding the team's emergency preparations, come to the hospital in person... The fat man was ashamed to Li Tongfan. After releasing what happened yesterday evening - after Newton saw the scene of the burning madman Li's avatar, he rushed directly with his arm in his arm. The atmosphere between the fans on both sides was already unfriendly. When Juventus fans saw Newton wearing Newcastle uniform, they fought directly without saying a few words... "... Newton was a light. An Italian fat pig was injured after a sneak attack with a baseball bat from behind. I still clearly remember that son of a bitch's face!"

At the end, the fat man David was in tears: "Li, I'm a coward. I didn't rush to help Newton at the first time. I must find the damn Italian fat pig and take him to court..."

Li Tongfan gently patted the fat man David on the shoulder.

Although Lao Li can understand David's hesitation at that moment and the guilt in David's heart at this moment, Lao Li does not know what words or actions to use to comfort the crying English man... John Newton, this 24-year-old English boy, in a Before, he was looking forward to the happiness of coming abroad for the first time to cheer for his favorite team. However, at this moment, he could only lie powerless in a foreign disease**, covering his mouth and nose with an oxygen mask, and it was difficult to breathe. His lovely wife, who was just six months pregnant, was accompanied by Wang Qinghe. Sitting on the plane to Turin City... Li Tongfan couldn't imagine that when the lovely young woman named Nili rushed here, whether his husband was alive or dead... And what caused all this was just a portrait of himself burned!

Li Tongfan can understand the important position he occupies in Newcastle's minds, because he brought joy and glory to the city with football. However, Lao Li did not expect that one day, also because of football, such a cruel thing would happen... At this time, there was another noise from It came from afar - "Let's go, we have the right to interview, we want to visit the madman Li..."

"Bop out of the way, we're going to go..."

"Italian people need to know the relationship between crazy Li and football hooligans..."

"..."

The group of reporters who just appeared at the gate of the hospital were pushing the nurses of the hospital and squeezing towards the side of the intensive care observation room... At this moment, the volcano that was about to erupt in Li Tongfan's heart suddenly seemed to find a catharsis. The contradictions and hostile atmosphere between the fans on both sides were the same as these murderers. The bastard reporters provoked and erected... If Lao Li had a machine gun in his hand now, Li Tongfan would not hesitate to twist these bastards into a pile of rotten meat... Tolosi Tang sensed the fire condensed in the air, gently pulled Li Tongfan, and then turned his head and looked at it. Newton, who was still lying in the observation room, shook his head gently... However, Tolosi-Tang found that his dissuasion did not seem to have any effect. Li Tongfan broke away his hand and strode to the group of Italian reporters... Even David, a fat man with a blue nose and swollen face, noticed that the atmosphere seemed to be Something is wrong.

"Gentlemen, I know what you want to ask, please be quiet..."

What Tolosi Tang didn't expect was that when he was pulled by him just now, Li Tongfan, who could obviously feel that his wrists were shaking angrily, did not fight or scold as he thought, but calmly said to those Italian reporters: "It's not very good here. The interview place, my fans..."

Lao Li pointed to Newton, who was lying sick and unconscious on the other side of the glass, and continued, "He is not out of danger. Too much noise will aggravate his injury. At that time, someone may sue you for murder..."

"In an hour, I will hold a press conference in my hotel to explain my views on this incident. If you are interested, welcome to join us... As for now, please leave quickly!"

Li Tongfan finished saying this in English in one breath, pulled up Tolosi Tang and turned around and left the hospital quickly. He can't help the feeling that he is about to explode, and if he continues to stay here, it is hard to guarantee that there will be no more reporters coming, which is likely to really affect Newton's treatment... However, before leaving the hospital, Li Tongfan quietly paid all the treatment expenses of Newton and reserved it. After three days of medical expenses, I sent a text message to Wang Qinghe to explain the situation here. When the little girl got off the plane, she could see everything... When Li Tongfan returned to the hotel, Newcastle hammers had left under the leadership of assistant coach Shearer and went to the last time before the game as planned. After the warm-up training, Lao Li directly went to the manager of the hotel and asked the other party to prepare the location and layout of the press conference... After returning to his room, Lao Li turned on the computer and began to browse the Internet to inquire about the reports of this matter in some time ago... Lao Li is very Prepare information materials for the press conference that is about to start.

Soon, in the English websites of some well-known media, Lao Li saw more information that made him angry, because of the preemptive reporting and rendering of the Italian media, in the mouth of most media, things turned into a story of 'England football hooligans' taking the initiative to provoke and beating Italian citizens... English Football The reappearance of hooligans...

"Madman Li brings football hooligans to Apennine..."

"The citizens of Turin were beaten and seriously injured. When will the football hooligan disappear?"

"The Wicked Newcastle Football Hooligan"

..."

Among all the comments, a media in Turin's interview with former Juventus general manager Moji was the most malicious. Moji, a conspirarator who was punished for being banned from playing football because of the phone door incident, believes that "it's time for world football to clean up football hooligans. Newcastle in this regard Very bad, they once again immersed the whole of Italy in the sadness brought by football hooligans, which is a shame for Newcastle Club..."

...March 25th.

15:00 p.m., two hours before the official start of the second round of Newcastle's away league cup knockout match against Juventus, Li, a madman who had long disappeared from the public eye, finally appeared and announced that he had held a press conference in his hotel!

The appeal of the word "crazy Li" is undoubtedly huge!

In just one hour, more than 100 journalists from European countries, like sharks smelling blood, rushed to the hotel near the Alpine Stadium to attend the press conference!

The hotel had only prepared a conference room that could accommodate more than 50 people. Seeing such a crazy scene, he could only change a conference room for 200 people in a blink of his eyes... When Li Tongfan walked to the rostrum, the reporters released a blind silver Thunderbolt in the flash, countless microphones, recording pens, Mobile phones piled up on the chairman's table... Crazy Li has created too much attention during this period of time, which is fatally attractive to reporters. Perhaps recording a sentence of madman Li in the first time is enough to make them famous in Europe in an instant!

Li Tongfan was very satisfied to see that among the people who came to the press conference, in addition to Italian reporters, there were many reporters from other countries... "Cough, cough..."

Li Tongfan cleared his throat, and the crowd of reporters underground suddenly shrugged.

"The purpose of my press conference is to curse..." Li Tongfan came straight to the point and scolded: "There are three types of people I want to scold..."

"First, the Italian police are the most incompetent political axe staff I have ever seen. The real football hooligans are noisy and abusive all night around my team hotel. The effect of calling the police is just a waste of my 2 euros phone bill..."

"Second, the Italian football media is a group of unethical scum. My fans were rewarded and sent to the hospital, and it is full of your reports that England football hooligans have injured Italian citizens. If you still have a little morality in your heart as a media practitioner, you should I know, what kind of shameless thing are you doing? Isn't the conflict between the fans deliberately provoked by you bitches?

"Third..."

Li Tongfan paused, looked at the stunned crowd below, and continued: "In the past two days, the unethical performance of Juventus fans is really a disgrace to this century-old rich club. The streets and alleys are full of insults and abuses against me and my players. Therefore, in response, I In the next game, blood wash the Alpine Stadium!"

(to be continued)