Chapter 57: That kind of player

There is not a trace of suspense....even 0.01%. The media in China has started a new round of terrible star-making campaigns. If it succeeds, it is the stars holding the moon, and if it fails, the word ....." Kill!"

Just from the headlines of major news websites after the game, it can be seen that Ding Yue's performance and strength have been shown week after week, and of course, there are data that have begun to become beautiful that cannot but be noticed....slapped those who said he couldn't do it again and again, and slapped back those slanderous doubts.

The collective praise of the media and commentators is only the tip of the iceberg of China's 'Ding Yue', and the explosion of major forums and fan online distribution centers is the best footnote that Ding Yue has now become a new favorite in the hearts of Chinese football fans!

For this reason, the official website of the French Football League also has a special report for this -

"He drove the whole country crazy!"

In this article, the royal author of the French Football League also wrote Chinese characters rarely, you know, over the years, the French have not been as good as the media propaganda about China.

However, while conquering his own people, Ding Yue also conquered the French.

Compared with Ding Yue's perfect outbreak on the bench for the first time, or even the brace in the back or the perfect banner of the team when the team bosses can't play, it hasn't been so shocking.

However, the quantity changes. Finally qualitative change!

On forums in France, the number of topics about Ding Yue even exceeds that of local players such as Gourcuff, and there are originally many people who have a strong desire to learn and post "What is the origin of this damn Oriental", but gradually, Ding Yue's pictures and edited wonderful videos continue to appear on the front page.

He is Ding Yue, a yellow race, an Asian, and a Chinese!

"In that year, the British and French forces crossed the ocean and pushed open the rotten door of China. And today, this Chinese man single-handedly killed a group of French players without leaving a piece of armor!"

The French fans in the forum expressed their recognition of Ding Yue's strength.

After witnessing Ding Yue relying on his own strength step by step to gain a foothold in the French League, in the world where strength is paramount, he was finally recognized.

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Don't let irrelevant personnel, especially journalists, enter the team! Especially reporters from China...... Don't let them come into contact with Ding Yue casually!" In the office, Galtiye, with a gloomy face, said to Donis, the assistant coach who had just finished the training assignment: "What are these damn guys going to do besides asking boring questions!"

Donis nodded, indicating that he had already been ordered, although it was a little late, but he still stopped some signs of wrongness.

Galtier is really angry, this group of reporters is really ignorant and fearless, it is just a matter of occupying Ding Yue's post-game training, and they actually have to break into the base during normal training during the day, and they want to interview!

Donis reported a few words, and returned to the training ground, Galtier looked through the window, looking at the players who were training hard in the distance, and the anger subsided a little, and the feeling of winning streaks was really better than countless in the world.

Gartier took a cigar from the drawer and lit it, worried. Such a violent rise to the supernova is already shocking enough, and what is even more terrifying is that although the national team results of this kid's country are not very good, the mass base....Now it seems that it is even more fanatical than the French melon-eating fans! The reporters and fans squatting outside the base have at least a hundred people!

The plot design is so perfect that the face of Galdiyah has to sigh about the road to fame designed by God for Ding Yue. That's the case, everything looks so flawless, which makes Galtier worry that once Ding Yue doesn't perform well, what kind of overwhelming doubts and ridicule will be.

He didn't have to think about it at all, he knew that there must be this kind of media and so-called 'fans', when the time comes, can Ding Yue persevere, can he adjust his mentality and state, and can he survive in this crazy and tragic football world?

Galtier took a hard sip of nervousness, feeling for the first time that he would be worried that one of his players was too hot.

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"Good fate, good fate, I just asked some Bodhisattva before the game....God of Wealth or something to bless me, so I have these few decent shots. Ding Yue said with a face full of shame, ignoring the Zuma's expression of 'it's strange to believe you'.

At this time, he was playing a monkey walking game with the bosses, and there was also a game of grabbing the circle, which is a group of people in a circle, one or two people standing in the circle, everyone passed the ball, and the people inside kept trying to steal the ball.

Because today's morning exercise is early, the training project arranged by Donis is almost over, so everyone has a little bit of mind to play a little game and idle kung fu, looking at a large circle of yellow-skinned people outside the base, with long guns and short guns, everyone can't help but change their faces, thinking that this guy is really shit luck, reincarnated in such a big country, but he has never even produced a superstar, this time it is stable!

Who can stand this!

Bognagra sighed and said: "Ding, ding, I think you have scored a few goals, how did you become a national hero?"

Ding Yue shrugged, "I'm not convinced that you are trying to apply for Chinese nationality, go, hurry up!"

Bognagra's old face turned red, applying for Chinese nationality, you can think of it thanks to your stupid hat!

With an unexpected hook move, Bognaegra knocked Ding Yue to the ground. The crowd who was originally hula all kinds of small passes crackled and jumped on Ding Yue, who was lying on the ground. Wow...... A scream.

In a team, superior strength is the biggest hole card for a new team.

This is the truth summed up by the practice of countless predecessors in the green world.

Ding Yue was fully integrated into the first team of Saint-Etienne. Unconsciously, if there was still a sense of rustiness before, after these few games, Ding Yue has been recognized by everyone, not to mention, now Ding Yue's French can chat with Lao Tie for two or three hours without interruption, not to mention his English that is better than some players in the team. Verbal communication is better than body language with a bit of a barrier.

In fact, although in these few games, Ding Yue's limelight overshadowed everyone, but on the field, he ..... the ball that should be passed, he passed, the area he should defend, he was in place, he needed to chase back to help defend, he was desperate....like Payette said, what the fuck can I ask him to do?

That's the so-called 'everybody's loved' in the team, the kind of players.