"Okay, everyone's favorite interview session is here again!"

Tu Xiong's mother, Lin Shirong, is originally from Fujian. Her accent is a bit squeaky, and she was looking at Wu Jie at the post-game reception with a star-struck look, which immediately made both father and son curl their lips!

"Congratulations to the Chinese team for successfully defending the title, but have you ever thought that one day, the king will finally come to an end and the dynasty will finally change?"

This was a sour question from a reporter in a well. I don’t know if Wu Jie has relapsed into his addiction to playing frogs, so he actually selected these people to ask questions.

"What you are talking about is not today or tomorrow, nor next year or the year after that, but one day. And when people usually say 'someday', they actually mean 'never', that is, 'never'." Wu Jie is still the same as before.

Not giving face to the frog, he said in a joking tone, "Of course, the years change and the chapters are new. This is also the law of history. But I can tell you that the Chinese football dynasty will not end, it will just be another Chinese dynasty.

It has risen from the trough again. Just like every time China is in national crisis, there will always be people who will step in and sacrifice their lives for righteousness. This is a civilization that is good at producing great people."

"Wait a minute, why are you nodding! Don't you think that the next dynasty and the next great man will fall into the well?" When Luda saw the frog, he nodded seriously and immediately took the hand from Wu Jie.

He grabbed the microphone and said, "Yes, even though you live in a well, you still have the right to look up at the stars, but as long as the frog jumps out and sees the truth, do you think that frog will return to the well?"

"Wu Jie, let's talk about the day you are most proud of! I believe it must be the day four years later when you lead this team to the championship podium again, right?"

The Xinhua News Agency reporter saw that Ruda's words were too disruptive to the harmony, and quickly provided Wu Jie with a way to change the subject.

"Whether it is today or four years later, as long as I move forward, nothing can stop me, but this is not the thing I am most proud of!" Wu Jie snatched the microphone from Luda's hand and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

, "What I am really proud of is that when there is no day for me, nothing can stop us. I hope I can see that day from the perspective of a bystander!"
Chapter completed!