Heroes of the Restricted Zone

Chapter 89 Gossip Boyfriend?

"Hero! Hero!" Anyukov rushed into the locker room waving a newspaper, and he managed to attract everyone's attention.

Then he didn't even catch his breath, so he rushed towards Chen Yingxiong impatiently.

"Is this true? Is this true?!" He waved his arms and the newspaper and shouted at Chen Yingxiong.

"What's real or not?" Chen Yingxiong was at a loss.

"Maria! Maria Sharapova!" Denisov shouted.

"Who is that?" Chen Yingxiong continued to look at Denisov in confusion.

"Stop pretending! Hero!"

"I really don't know." Chen Yingxiong shook his head and spread his hands.

"You never watch tennis?"

"I'm not interested in the kind of sports where women come and go as if they are competing for a bed..."

"I thought you would be interested because of this... Well, the point is not this! The point is that you really don't know who Maria Sharapova is?"

The teammates next to them were attracted by the conversation between the two of them.

"What about Maria Sharapova? What does it have to do with heroes?" Anyukov leaned forward and asked.

Denisov didn't bother to explain to them, so he shook out the newspaper and showed it to everyone.

The big headline stands out:

"Maria Sharapova's Rumored Boyfriend?hero! "

Below is a photo of Sharapova walking out of Chen Yingxiong's apartment building - this apartment building is recognized by many people, especially the members of the Eat, Drink and Play Orchestra, because they have all had parties somewhere...

Everyone was shocked!
Except for Chen Yingxiong, who was very dissatisfied with the title - why should I be her rumored boyfriend instead of "Hero's Rumored Girlfriend"? !Wait... who is this Maria Sharapova?

Everyone turned their attention to Chen Yingxiong, and... there was something wrong.It seemed that if Chen Yingxiong didn't give an explanation today, he wouldn't be allowed to walk out of the locker room.

"Isn't it? A hero!!"

"Say! How did you get this all-Russian idol?!"

A group of people were filled with righteous indignation, and they clenched their fists.

In the end, Chen Yingxiong's answer made them want to beat him up even more...

"Is she famous?" Chen Yingxiong was confused.

"Very, very, very, very famous!" Denisov said as he shook off the newspaper, making a clattering sound.

Chen Yingxiong snatched the newspaper with his hands, and then carefully stared at the woman in the photo.

Her name is Sharapova?

Anyukov suddenly exclaimed "Ah".

Everyone turned to look at him.

Anyukov suddenly rushed forward, grabbed Denisov's shoulders, and shook vigorously: "The woman in the bar that day was Sharapova!!"

"what--"

This time Kerzhakov, Skrtel, Arshavin, and Denisov put their heads in their hands at the same time and cried out.

"Desperate! I'm desperate for a world where even Sharapova's visit to a bar can make a hero meet!"

Chen Yingxiong ignored his friend's strange cry, he was browsing the news quickly.

The reporter introduced in detail who Maria Sharapova is.

Maria Sharapova, female, born in 1987 in Nyagan, former Soviet Union Russia, just turned 2004 years old this year.She is a famous female tennis player. In 17, at the age of 2005, she unexpectedly won the Wimbledon Championship, which was her first career Grand Slam title.Since then, her career has been on the rise. In [-], she became the number one player in women's tennis, and she also became the most representative and star player in women's tennis.

The newspaper also specifically introduced that since 2004, Sharapova has won the championship of the world sports female athlete income list published by the American magazine "Forbes" for three consecutive years.

Seeing this, Chen Yingxiong raised his eyebrows. He remembered how excited Sharapova was when he heard that she was blackmailing... Now that I think about it, she did have a reason to be excited. Last year, she earned 300 There is no need to blackmail someone with an annual income of just over 200 million euros...

But what happened to having money?Can you slander people casually if you have money? !
It's rare for me to be so liuxiahui, such a gentleman, and to be scolded as a despicable, shameless bastard, is there any justice in this world?There is no fairness and justice!

When he came to training yesterday, he specifically asked Denisov and the others about what happened the night before. He thought to himself that it is impossible for everyone to be drunk, there must be someone who is more sober, right?

From his friends, he learned that he and the woman drank too much, and couldn't ask where the woman lived. A group of people urged Chen Yingxiong to take the woman back to his residence. Never mind.

So he found a taxi and sent Chen Yingxiong and the woman back together.

Yesterday, the group of bad friends asked him for details with lewd smiles on their faces, and they were all gossiping.Of course, Chen Yingxiong said righteously that he didn't do anything, because he drank too much, so he went back and lay down.His answer was dubious to others, and some people expressed ambiguously that everyone understood...

Chen Yingxiong ignored them at the time, but he made up his mind again and felt that the truth should be like this - after he and the woman went back, they both drank too much, so they fell asleep on the bed without even changing their clothes.

Then he was kicked awake by that damn crazy woman...

Dry!If I had known that I would be treated like this by her back then, it would be better to make circles and crosses first...

Chen Yingxiong looked at Sharapova's introduction in the newspaper, and his teammates were blown away. Everyone envied Chen Yingxiong's good luck, and even had the opportunity to sleep with Sharapova.

"Hey hero, how is Sharapova feeling?"

"You don't really... Really, what?"

"Why did such a good thing happen to you!"

"My goddess...my goddess..."

Chen Yingxiong returned the newspaper to the bereaved Denisov, shrugged and repeated what he said yesterday: "I have no story with her."

He didn't tell anyone that he and Sharapova misunderstood each other and quarreled - at the beginning he thought it was bad luck to be entangled by a crazy woman, and it was not something worth showing off, so naturally he kept his mouth shut.

"Fart! I believe what other people say, but I don't believe what you say!" Denisov raised his middle finger at Chen Yingxiong.

Chen Yingxiong looked innocent: "I'm serious..."

Denisov raised his fist: "Hero, do you know what this gesture is?"

Then he started to "shake the handle" with his other hand, "shaking" his middle finger.

Chen Yingxiong rolled his eyes, his first move to deal with Skrtel who lamented the emptiness and loneliness after playing 3P, did not expect to be learned by the team leader so soon.

When Sharapova saw the photo of herself walking out of the man's apartment building in the newspaper and the subtitle on the photo, she threw the newspaper on the table angrily.Originally, when she returned to the hotel yesterday, she also felt that she had acted too much. Reflecting on her own actions, her dislike for Chen Yingxiong was not as deep as before. Who would have thought that today she would see this...the ashes of anger that is about to be extinguished It was like being blown by a gust of wind, and it ignited again with a bang.

The innocent newspapers lay quietly on the table, without any sound of protest.But the eye-catching title is like laughing at the angry woman in front of me all the time.

"Maria Sharapova's rumored boyfriend? A hero!"

Before she could calm down, her cell phone rang again.

It was a call from a broker.

As soon as the call was made, manager Max Eisenbud asked, "What's going on, Maria?!"

"what happened?"

"Gossip boyfriend, rumor boyfriend!" Max Eisenbud reminded her.

"How did this happen..." Sharapova didn't expect her managers in the United States to know about it...

"A reporter I know called me...Maria. You and that hero are really..."

"No! Absolutely not!" This was the point that annoyed Sharapova the most. She didn't like Chen Yingxiong in the first place, but the media made a pair, which made her feel disgusted by being raped.

"Then how could you..." Manager Max Eisenbud couldn't figure it out.

Sharapova suddenly didn't know what to say to her agent.After she escaped safely that day, she felt that this matter was too embarrassing, and it was better for no one to talk about it, so when she called her agent to tell him why her phone kept turning off, she did not take the relationship between herself and that man into consideration. Things tell each other.

"It's a publicity stunt by journalists... Actually I just happened to be in, uh, in... Hello? Hello?"

"Hello? I can hear you, what's the matter? Maria? I can hear you, what do you think?" Manager Essenbud was hearing the critical moment when he suddenly noticed that the signal on Sharapova's side seemed to be bad, so he hurriedly called road.

Of course Sharapova knew her manager could hear it, because she could too.She did it on purpose - at this time, besides pretending that the signal is not good, what else can I do?

"Hello? Hello, hello? I hate it... Why did the signal suddenly get worse..." She pretended to mutter, and then hung up the phone.

Just when she thought she could breathe a sigh of relief, the phone rang again like a reminder.

This time it was her father, Yuri Sharapov!

This call cannot be avoided no matter what...

She picked up the phone.

"Maria! Maria! Who is that damned man!" It was also a direct questioning, and his father's angry voice was as clear and powerful even through the overseas phone.

"I don't know who that damned man is either!" Sharapova replied angrily.

As soon as she said this, she realized that she had quarreled with that man for a long time, and was treated as a rumored couple by the reporters, and she didn't even know what that man was!

This is a mess!
After his daughter said such words, Yuri Sharapov was stunned for a moment, and his tone suddenly changed: "Aha, my baby, don't pay too much attention to what those reporters say, they always like to fabricate news that does not match the facts , just to attract attention... How are you doing in St. Petersburg?" He immediately changed the subject and stopped talking about it.When he saw that his daughter was getting involved with an unknown football player, he was so angry that he called his daughter and planned to ask for help.In his opinion, his woman should be with someone like Charlie Ebersol, the son of the NBC boss.

"Okay..." Sharapova muttered.She could hear the perfunctory in her father's words, and of course she knew why his father called in such a hurry.Aren't you worried that mixing with a poor boy who has never heard of it will damage your identity?He hopes that he can marry those rich people in the future.Tennis is a sport that eats youth. What will happen after retirement?Source of income, how will the family support themselves?Her father had already considered all these things—marry into a wealthy family!
My father only cared about this. As for her psychological feelings, he cared a little perfunctorily... Just like now, when he was talking nicely, he actually didn't care at all in his heart.She bet her father was relieved to hear that she had nothing to do with the hero.

She found that she couldn't find a suitable person to confide in. At this moment, the singing stars and movie stars she knew seemed to be thousands of miles away from her.She didn't want to tell them the anguish in her heart.

By my side, I can't find anyone who can listen to me, someone who can give me real comfort...

Sharapova curled her lips, a little lonely.Her phone call with her father also seemed a bit perfunctory.

"Don't take the shit out of your mind, whether it's that damn kid, or that damn shoulder injury! Just play and relax."

"Thank you, Dad. I see," Sharapova said.

After hanging up the phone, Sharapova looked down at the newspaper she dropped on the table, looked at the photo of Chen Yingxiong on it, and suddenly remembered the first meeting in the bar that day.She was so depressed at the time, but she was teased by this person and laughed unladyily on the table. All her troubles were temporarily emptied at that moment... although it came back later, and it came back more violently .But at least at that moment, I didn't feel bad.

She bent down and picked up the newspaper again.

Well, I'm just trying to figure out who this damn bastard is...

She said so to herself as she did so.

a football player?

Only after she finished reading did she know the identity of Chen Yingxiong.The striker of Zenit St. Petersburg, judging from the reporter's description of him, seems to be quite well-known in St. Petersburg.

Sharapova is not much of a football fan, but she knows something.For example, Zenit St. Petersburg, which is the only professional football club in this city, is very popular. For the second largest city in Russia, being well-known in this city means that this player is quite successful... …

Sharapova is also an athlete herself—a tennis player, so she has a little bit of kinship with the athlete herself.

But facing Chen Yingxiong, she didn't have the same thoughts at all.In this report, the reporter tried every means to convince readers that Sharapova and Chen Yingxiong had an affair. They even helped readers outline some details. People who read this report can imagine that they have an affair with Chen Yingxiong. Double into a pair, full of intimacy...

Seeing these nasty descriptions, Sharapova trembled all over... The pitiful affection she had just established for Chen Yingxiong was crushed into powder in the provocative descriptions of the reporters.

The bloody football hooligan!
Sharapova channeled her dissatisfaction with reporters on Chen Yingxiong. Who told her to be impressed by Chen Yingxiong?
If Chen Yingxiong knew it, he would burst into tears—damn it!I was shot if I was lying down!

(End of this chapter)