After watching the Champions League final, the old and fat light bulb old Zola took the initiative to leave. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before leaving, this guy who said that he needed to return to the team to accomplish a lot of things, he also frowned at his daughter and Lin Yi who wanted to stay in England to relax.

It's a pity that Eva was patronizing to see if her father had left any luggage behind, and Lin Yi wished that he should leave quickly, and neither of them saw his wonderful expression.

Lao Zuo pulled the plane, and Lin Yi and Eva actually breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Then the two of them looked at each other tacitly and smiled, "What are you laughing at?" ”

It was tacit and at the same time that he opened his mouth again.

"You speak first!"

"You say!"

"You say!" Eva has never been a girl who is very good at playing to her female strengths.

However, Lin Yi still took the initiative to retreat in front of his girlfriend, "I laugh at him and finally leave, I can do whatever I want to you!" ”

Eva blinked her big beautiful eyes, "I'm laughing for the same reason as you!" ”

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and hugged his girlfriend, and they have been together for a short time, but it seems that there is really no flesh and blood between the two of them. It's more straightforward like "It's a good day, thirty minutes and twenty-seven seconds" and "Today is twelve more times than yesterday".

Don't think crookedly, it's the time that Lin Yi insists on training certain times and durability.

Well, it's not that persistence, it's just that persistence.

Forget it, whatever you want......

Lin Yi held Eva's hand that was still soft but held a stopwatch or a record board all year round, and remembered coldly that he seemed to have held a pair of such hands many years ago, and then his heart shrank.

He took Eva around England for several days, during which when Eva fell in love with a slightly exaggerated coat, she actually burst out with a fighting power that was completely incompatible with the past, and bought this dress that could have spent all the prize money of his eight games so far in a season and needed to add some more.

Eva, who was already very independent financially, couldn't even stand it and wanted to give Lin Yi the money, but Lin Yi sent her away with a sentence of "This is the tradition of our country".

At this time, Lin Yi, who was presumptuous and bold, didn't seem to have imagined what it would be like to return to Marseille a few days later to greet him.

But many years later, Eva suddenly understood that perhaps Lin Yi had already thought of something two days before they returned to Marseille.

Because that morning, a piece of news suddenly came out that Marseille coach Didier Deschamps stepped down, the specific reason and details are not yet clear.

Lin Yi, who woke up at that time, just glanced at the report that Eva pointed out to him with sleepy eyes, then sighed, and got up to get dressed and prepare to go to see the planned London Eye with Eva.

Don't get me wrong, double room.

But then again, Lin Yi's luck is also good, he has been playing in the UK for so many days, but he has not been recognized by the paparazzi.

Maybe when Eva didn't see it, Lin Yi and Deschamps had already been in contact, but Eva really didn't know.

Back in Marseille, Lin Yi realized how hard his agent and assistant had been recently.

Arthur Bain, who has always wanted to find Lin Yi but was blacklisted by Lin Yi, has been bothering Old Zola a lot these days.

But old Zola was also very principled this time, in order not to disturb his daughter and Lin Yi, he stubbornly refused Arthur Bain's request to let him help contact Lin Yi.

Zola, a member of Marseille's coaching staff, actually knew that Arthur Bane would not be able to do anything good if he was looking for Lin Yi.

This child is not easy, he is tired for so long, let him relax and rest for a few days.

Arthur Bane was also patient enough, he simply calculated that Lin Yi would come back in the next few days, and waited at the door of Old Zola's house every day.

Looking at his beard and stubble, Lin Yi didn't feel unbearable, but just asked with a slight mockery, "How many days have you waited?" ”

"It's been three days."

"Waiting here?"

"No, nine o'clock to eight o'clock in the evening."

"Then you're too insincere! Why am I not worth your wait of a few more hours? Less than twelve hours a day. ”

If it weren't for his scruples, Arthur Bain might have jumped up and smoked the bastard in front of him by now.

"Why can't you just wait a few more hours a day?" Ask.

"If you wait a few more hours, will I feel your sincerity and come back sooner?" Keep asking.

"You're not religious at all, you know?"

Arthur Bane was about to explode, and if Lin said one more word, he might be about to explode.

Without waiting for him to react, Lin Yi actually continued to speak with a posture of "forgive you".

"You haven't been waiting for me for a long, long time, but I think you must be in trouble, right?"

Arthur Bane gritted his teeth again, big brother! How long is your reflex arc? Did you make a prediction about the ball on the pitch ten minutes ago?!

Then relying on the super toughness he had been tempered by Lin Yi, he forcibly turned the topic on the right track.

"That's right, what the Marseille side says is ......"

"They don't want to renew their contract with me, I already know what they mean."

“……”

"I also knew that the reason why they didn't renew their contract externally, or the official reason, must have been that my dysfunction in the last game ruined or ruined the team's efforts for a whole season, so they decided to give up on me as an unstable factor."

Arthur Bain opened his mouth, still trying to speak.

"I can imagine that there must be no team interested in me right now, everyone is holding a wait-and-see attitude, you are my assistant or an agent, you are nervous, aren't you?"

Lin Yi finally shut up, but Arthur Bain, who had been given a chance to speak, shouted.

"How do you know everything?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Lin Yi stretched out his hand and pointed to his head and said, "So I can kick the front midfield, but many people can't." ”

Listening to Lin Yi's explanation that some donkey lips are not good for horses' mouths, Arthur actually believed it.

Lin Yi was able to say this so calmly, of course, not because he really had such a high city government and cultivation.

It's because after learning that Deschamps was out of class and communicating with him and then thinking clearly about the stakes, he began to force himself to digest and accept these things.

In fact, he now also wants to scold Marseille for unloading and killing donkeys, and even more wants to carry a knife to find out to those public relations departments and systems that he forcibly blamed.

Fans are generally confused by the media's claims, after all, they are just standing on the sidelines and watching the farce.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi suddenly felt that he had enclosed himself in it when he said that he had unloaded the mill and killed the donkey.

Just as he was pretending to be deep there, Arthur Bain, who had always wanted to see Lin Yi's embarrassment, spoke again.

"Actually, I think you can still consider Paris. After all, Marseille gave up on you, and if you go to Paris, you can give them the biggest counterattack. ”

Lin Yi looked at Arthur Bain, and his heart was rare and calm.

"I ask you, there are three roads in front of you, one full of poisonous snakes, one full of pits, and one full of smoke. Which one do you take? ”

"Smoke."

"That's right, that's what I'm choosing now, so you can go home and rest now. If there's any news, you tell me as soon as possible, and if no one contacts you or me before the start of next season, our contract will be automatically terminated, and you can continue to do what you love, and I will continue to go back to my books. ”

After saying this, Lin Yi turned around and went back to the house.

Arthur Bane sighed helplessly, and then cried out without tears, "Hey! Brother Lin! I haven't paid my salary this month! The hard-earned money of the workers cannot be owed! ”

Lin Yi, who closed the door and leaned against the door to calm himself, sneered, with a worker like you? Those white-collar workers who think they are petty bourgeoisie are probably going to commit suicide.

Zola Sr. cooks in the kitchen, while Eva, who is not only a physical trainer but also a veteran photographer, organizes photos in her room.

It was not until this time that Lin Yi, who had always been very unhappy with his experience of being betrayed this time, showed obvious anger on his face for the first time.

But it was only the point, and by the time he had walked the distance from the doorway to the couch, he was back to normal.

Lin Yi has always been a person who likes to destroy when he is angry, he only likes to be alone when he is in a bad mood.

So when old Zola and Eva ate with him, nothing was seen.

Old Zola, as a player who is still on the Marseille coaching staff, naturally knows Lin Yi's situation.

He was actually not too worried about Lin Yi's future, because he was one of the few people who understood Lin Yi's ability and hard work.

It's Eva, although her professional ability is very strong, but after all, she lacks experience, and she is very worried about her boyfriend.

Now the news has not been made public, in fact, many people are secretly helping Lin Yi.

It's like Lao Zola, who is now calmly eating, has been running a lot thinner in order to help Lin Yi get a contract these days.

In private, he also joked with Deschamps that if Lin Yi could sign a few more short-term contracts like this with the team, he would definitely be able to become the beautiful man with the standard size back then.

It's a pity that Lin Yi, who was betrayed, has obviously become a bonus to Marseille's cleaning of Deschamps, and Deschamps may be ready to manage his French national team wholeheartedly.

Lin Yi, who went from a darling to an outcast in an instant, seemed to have become a nobody after a night.

After getting up, he continued to play with Lao Zuo, and continued to train that he had never stopped.

Old Zola stood on the steps of his backyard, his hands on his chest, silently worried in his heart.

He felt that sooner or later his team would have to pay the price for giving up Lin Yi, although he didn't know why, but this feeling was indeed so strong that it was difficult for him to control himself.

On the third day after Lin Yi returned to Marseille, he completed a wonderful backing without any struggle.

Gignac incident, the final round draw lost points, the team missed out on Champions League qualification.

For a while, everything seemed to be at fault with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was actually suddenly a little grateful to Marseille's public relations department, thanking them for blaming so many mistakes on himself, he didn't expect this group of media to be so brainless.

It is true that fans may have misunderstood because of the report, but Marseille's mouthpiece media has somewhat overestimated the intelligence of the fans.

Even if Gignac plays, will he be able to break through Thiago Silva's defence?

Against Paris, can Marseille win without Lin Yi?

If Lin Yi hadn't suddenly appeared, would the team have been able to maintain this ranking now?

After Lin Yi, who was behind the pot, saw these reports, he finally smiled, the kind from the heart.

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(The second update!) Tearing has become inevitable, where do you think Lin will be a stop? Do you have any comments? Discuss it in the book review area! Hero, come on! ）