Soccer: If they're using these kinds of cheats, what's the point of training?

Before posting on Weibo, he glanced at the general public opinion and found that some people were indeed trying to drag him into this.

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"Is this related to that arrogant Weibo post?"

"Zhang Kuang posted on Weibo the day before yesterday saying the Football Association was taking bribes, and today he's in jail?"

"He wasn't arrested today; the news was announced today. He may have been detained a while ago, but the announcement was only made today."

"That's so fast! Zhang Kuang's Weibo post was only two days ago!"

"Do you think the relevant departments only started investigating after seeing the Weibo post? They've definitely been investigating for a long time. Zhang Kuang's Weibo post just lifted the lid; they had no choice but to do it."

"If that's really the case, then Zhang Kuang's move was incredibly powerful; he single-handedly took down the entire association?"

"Don't talk nonsense. It has nothing to do with Zhang Kuang. The problem lies with those people themselves. Zhang Kuang just happened to tell the truth at that particular time."

"The truth? So what Zhang Kuang said is all true? That he really bribed a certain team? That he really committed dirty tricks? That the five-year ban was revenge?"

"What do you think? They're already inside, don't you think it's true?"

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The discussion quickly shifted from shock to anger and sympathy, with countless fans beginning to re-examine Zhang's previous experiences. The young man they had questioned, doubted, and even ridiculed turned out to be a victim from beginning to end.

"So everything Zhang Kuang said before was true? His dad bribed him with 200,000 yuan to get him into a certain team? He was fouled and then got into a fight and was expelled? The association banned him for five years as revenge?"

"I even scolded him back then, saying he was inconsiderate and didn't care about the big picture. Looking back now, I was really a jerk."

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On social media, topics such as "Who drove Zhang Kuang out of the country?" and "Zhang Kuang's revenge against a certain association is here" quickly went viral, with related discussions garnering hundreds of millions of views in just a few hours.

Countless people began to delve into Zhang Kuang's experiences in China, attempting to uncover the truth that had been covered up.

Zhang Kuang glanced at the comments and was completely stunned, so he had to post his second Weibo message:

"Two pieces of news just shocked me. The first is that a high-ranking member of a certain association was arrested, and the second is that public opinion in China is saying that I retaliated against them, which led to their arrest."

After hearing these two pieces of news, I just wanted to enjoy the show and have some fun, but I ended up seeing myself in the drama? The protagonist of the second one is actually me?

I'm speechless about this. My name is Zhang Kuang (meaning "arrogant" or "bold"), the Zhang Kuang you're discussing. I posted this Weibo for three reasons:

First, I applaud those people being arrested; I've been hoping they'd be arrested for a long time.

Secondly, I want to clarify a rumor. Some people say that I retaliated against those who reported me, which is why these people were arrested. This is completely a rumor, slander, and fabrication.

"Those spreading rumors should watch out. I now have a management company and a legal team. If this legal team really wants to take action, they can send out three thousand legal personnel. If you continue to spread rumors and slander me, be careful, my three thousand legal staff will sue you to death."

I suddenly laughed when I wrote this. I felt that this kind of quirky, time-traveling humor was quite interesting in this context.

"Third, I saw some people saying that now that these people have been arrested, I, Zhang Kuang, should be able to return to the national team? Let me tell you, that's impossible."

There are two reasons. First, the new association members are afraid to hire me because no one dares to hire someone who has caused trouble and is uncontrollable.

The second reason is that I don't trust the people in this association. Even if the current leader is arrested, it will still be a cesspool for the next ten or twenty years, beyond saving.

So those who hope I'll return to the national team shouldn't have any illusions. You can criticize me for being unpatriotic and lacking a sense of collectivism, and I'll accept it all.

But even if I won the Golden Globe, I couldn't save this environment. My weak shoulders can't bear the weight of millions of tons of mud. So I'd rather bear the negative labels of being unpatriotic and lacking a sense of collective honor than not stay away from it.

I hope everyone understands and supports me. If you really can't understand or support me, then forget it. You don't have to follow me anymore, and you can drag me out and scold me from time to time.

That's it. I'll continue to watch the drama unfold, but please don't drag me into it.

It's easy to imagine how much of a reaction Zhang Kuang's Weibo post would cause.

First, he completely severed ties with the domestic football circle; second, he vehemently denigrated a certain association; and third, his decisiveness made some people extremely uncomfortable.

In particular, some leaders of CCTV-5 were very angry after learning about Zhang Kuang's Weibo post, because how could CCTV-5 broadcast Zhang Kuang's games now?

"What a child! He's so outspoken and talks nonsense. There are things you can do but can't say. A wise person knows what not to do but how to say it beautifully."

I never expected Zhang Kuang to have such low emotional intelligence. He clearly lacked proper family education growing up. If he had a complete family, he wouldn't have said such tactless things.

"Boss, should we broadcast it or not?"

"Broadcast? Of course we'll broadcast! The agreement's already signed. You think we can just breach it like that? Unless someone pressures us, we have to broadcast. Otherwise, who's responsible for the losses? You or me?"

"Oh, okay, I understand."

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There's no need to elaborate on the online comments about Zhang Kuang; those who love him adore him, those who hate him hate him to death, and those who criticize him want to verbally destroy him...

Time flew by, and January 26th arrived. During this period, Zhang Kuang not only returned to Paris every day to continue his health regimen, but also maintained good relationships with his teammates, especially the captain, as well as the wingers and forwards.

The wingers and captain are key figures in his assists, so he needs to maintain good relationships with at least these players within the team.

In addition, it's not just these few people; you also need to maintain good relationships with everyone else, at least to create a harmonious and pleasant atmosphere.

So, treating his teammates to a Chinese restaurant in Paris is something he's been doing these past few days, taking the team to experience different styles of food, wine, and culture.

There's just one thing: Zhang Kuang hasn't been very proactive in training, but his teammates can't really say anything about it. After all, he's great on the court, and he's completed everything the coach asked him to do. He's met or even exceeded the team's required data, so no one can really say anything about it.

It can only be jealousy. Why should it be?

Is it really just talent? Arrogance and casualness allow one to surpass everyone with a perfunctory effort, while others work diligently but are still far behind.

"Zhang, interested in pretty girls? I've got a party going, wanna come join us?" After drinking a lot, everyone loosened up, and vice-captain Humbert came over to flirt with Zhang Kuang.

Zhang Kuang was stunned for a moment. As a dual cultivator, he would definitely not refuse any woman who came his way, but...

He didn't want to play those chaotic brawlers. Although he was immune to all poisons, playing them too much would damage his image in the future.

Flowers that you can enjoy alone in private, but not flowers that you can enjoy in a group.

"Old Heng, if you know any young and pretty girls, you can introduce them to me individually. I don't go to those group parties, I'm afraid I'll be on the front page tomorrow."

"Hey kid, so cautious? Then why did you dare to go out alone?"

"Playing alone is romantic, playing in a group is scandalous. Old Heng, I still care about my image to some extent. Although my image may collapse one day in the future, I still want to maintain it until then."

"Haha...you're the kid, I like you. We don't do group parties, just everyone having a few drinks together, and the rest is up to each person, then you can take it home, understand?"

"Oh, I see. Okay, that's fine then."

"Haha, there's an art party in District 6 tomorrow night, a party for many artists and sports enthusiasts. I'll take you there."

"Hiss, good."

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That night, after Humbert brought Zhang Kuang to the party, something magical happened. Zhang Kuang attracted many women like honey. It wasn't just that Zhang Kuang was good-looking, but... he not only looked like them, but he also had a very pleasant voice, always making the women laugh and be very happy.

Why can Zhang Kuang make girls laugh so hard? It's because he's cultured. You know, basic education in the West is terrible, and the basic education of those football players and girls who are into the arts is even worse.

Therefore, Zhang Kuang can talk about the origins of girls' surnames, their ancestral origins, and how their constellations influence their personalities.

The key is that when Zhang is praising people, he doesn't use those crude and lowly players who only use hard words like "pretty," "busty," "unique," "perky," "chubby," or "slender."

He would praise a voluptuous and sexy woman as if she came from a French country manor in late autumn of a dream, bathed in the rising sun, surrounded by a faint golden halo, with a pair of bright eyes that were clear yet had a dreamlike charm, and a graceful and elegant figure. The romance and sexiness in her bones were a dreamlike beauty that could not be found in the mortal world.

Furthermore, those slender women must have ancestors who were heroes, warriors, because only ancestors with such genes could easily burn their vital energy and achieve such a well-proportioned and perfect figure.

Praise again...

These women, who deal with rough men every day, couldn't resist Zhang Kuang's methods. He completely captivated them, and some of the bolder girls even accidentally fell into his arms and grabbed him.

Then the women around her saw the outline she had drawn, and these "artistic women" who only understood primal desires and art that they themselves couldn't explain all became incredibly excited.

Then, four women actually wanted to go home with Zhang Kuang to see "his cat that can do backflips." Among those attending the party were several team captains and locker room leaders, who were stunned by Zhang Kuang's ferocity.

Jeremy Thularin of Lyon, bewildered, put his arm around Humbert's neck and demanded, "Humbert, did you bring this kid here to cause trouble? He took all the best ones by himself, how are the brothers supposed to play?"

Humbert was speechless and had no choice but to bite the bullet and defend Zhang Kuang.

"Jeremy, and all you brothers. The dating scene is like a football field. Whoever is more capable will be favored. None of us here can beat Zhang from China, so we have to admit defeat. What, are you all sore losers like you are on a football field? If you can't accept defeat, then don't play."

"Oh, shit, that damn Chinese Zhang!"

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