Chapter 1: Look at that special Chinese
In Paris, France, on a football field on the outskirts of the city, a group of white students on the sidelines were dancing and looking at the scoreboard, 3-0, it was just the end of the first half of the game! This opponent is simply weak! Their faces chattered excitedly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In contrast, in the rest area next to them, a group of black-haired and yellow-skinned young men and their companions who had just left the field were all dejected.
Only at the end of the yellow crowd was a boy leaning on the railing with a pair of long legs, his face was calm.
A slightly chubby Chinese boy turned around and walked towards him, "Lin Yi! You can play for me in the second half! I can't stand it! ”
Lin Yi, who was leaning on the railing, frowned, "Don't do it, I don't want to go up." The voice was not loud, but it was resolute.
At this time, a group of people who were on the field before all came over, "Lin Yi, let's go!" Chubby is no longer good, if you don't go, we're going to have to fight eleven. That's a doomed loss! ”
Lin Yi's eyes lightly swept the scoreboard on the opposite side, "Could it be that now, you still think you can win?" ”
The compatriot in front of him was choked by his words, and another person hurriedly said: "Didn't you hear what those Frenchmen said to us just now?" They say we're not fit to play football at all, that we're from a football wasteland! ”
Looking at the indignant classmates in front of him, Lin Yi's face remained unchanged, "I don't think there's anything wrong with what you said!" ”
"You ......" The compatriots in front of him were helpless but angry, and a few of them couldn't help but come up and reason with Lin Yi.
At this time, I don't know who suddenly whispered, "It is said that someone has given us a lot of bonuses for this friendly match!" The winning side, one hundred euros each! ”
When Lin Yi heard this, his face changed, but when he looked at his legs, he hesitated a little. Just as he was about to refuse, a Frenchman who was about to come on the field exclaimed, "What? Abstained and threw in the towel? So weak? What rubbish! ”
The rival players who were heathing laughed together, and for a moment mockery came. The young people in China wanted to retort a few words, but they were speechless.
"Forget it! Admit defeat, admit defeat! Don't worry about it! Too bad! I don't even have the ability to compete, I am a natural loser......"
Before his words fell, Lin Yi, who was still leaning there just now, had come to the front of his crowd at some point, "That, which of you will get me a pair of sneakers." ”
The partners around him were stunned, and they didn't care about the purpose of his play, so they quickly got him a pair of sneakers that fit well, Lin Yi tightened his shoelaces, lowered his head and said indifferently: "Remember, the game is never related to friendship!" There is only victory and defeat. Aside from money, victory is the only thing that cannot be given away. All right! Go on the field and win for a hundred euros. Ah, no! For a hundred euros and victory! I'm going to play as a striker for the time being, and I'm trying to finish scoring as soon as possible! ”
His teammates followed him in a daze, fortunately this kid spoke Chinese, otherwise it would be really embarrassing. Who are you who you think you are? Romario? Or Ronaldo?
Standard soccer field, eleven against eleven. When Lin Yi stood in the middle circle, he also had a trace of sadness in his heart. Come on!
His teammates knocked the ball to him, he took the ball and passed it back, and the teammates who received the ball didn't have time to stop the ball, so Lin Yi waved at him, what are you doing? In fact, these Chinese have never seen Lin Yi play football, and they even think that Lin Yi does not watch football. At this time, he was called just to make up the number and make a soy sauce. But they didn't expect that this soy sauce maker was already hilarious......
A minute later, the soy sauce player returned to the center circle with the football in his arms, and in the midst of the opponent's jaw-dropping, he kindly helped the opponent set the ball. The opposing goalkeeper who was shaken down by him was still lying on the ground at the moment, looking at his back.
1 to 3, Lin Yi turned his face to look at the scoreboard.
Several Chinese girls on the sidelines were already screaming, while the Frenchmen standing on the other side opened their mouths wide.
"Meng, huh?"
"yes? I never heard of that kid playing football! ”
"It must be blind! Don't you know what the Chinese say? Luck is good for newbies! ”
"Definitely! That's it. ”
In the noise of the French, a slightly fat middle-aged uncle and a few people quietly came to the sidelines, standing behind the crowd and watching the court.
By this time, the French students had kicked the ball away again, and their two forwards passed the ball to each other to push forward, trying to form a direct breakthrough in the simplest way.
Although the ball just now was defined by them as Lin Yi's luck, since he lost the ball, he had to get it back quickly.
Lin Yi stood outside the center circle, watching the two people running past him left and right, and he originally wanted to command his teammates to make a steal, he stretched out his foot without hesitation, and the ball was successful!
I'm not good at defending, but you can't just ignore me, can you? Lin Yi thought about it, and pulled the ball sideways with a light movement, dodging a player's up-and-forth, and the football was firmly controlled at his feet.
"Huh? This kid has a lot of two hits! "The French students in the audience are starting to get a little nervous.
In the process of advancing, Lin stepped on the ball and stopped suddenly, his upper body shook, and the center of gravity of the person who came up on the opposite side was unstable, and he shook it to the ground.
"Wow!" The Chinese girls on the sidelines screamed and whistled loudly regardless of their image.
The French student who fell to the ground obviously felt very faceless, and subconsciously reached out and pulled Lin Yi's leg. Lin Yi lost the ball at his feet and almost fell.
Even the players on the pitch were excited, and they immediately gathered around, ready to do something other than football depending on the situation. But the one who committed the foul also felt that his behavior was very unseemly. Without waiting for the temporary referee to speak, he got up and pretended to be generous and said: "Free kick!" Kick it off! ”
Lin Yi stretched out his foot to hook the ball back and looked at his teammates, "Is there anyone who is good at fixed-point long-range shots?" ”
The teammates shook their heads, and Lin stepped on the ball, "Then I'll do it!" It's less than thirty meters from the goal, which is not too far! ”
After speaking, he took a few steps back and looked at the position of the opponent's goalkeeper, "It's really relaxing......
Muttering like this, he started to run, and the moment his left foot was firmly planted next to the football, his body tilted to the left, forming a nice angle to the ground! That's how it feels!
Lin Yi's right foot fell, and it hit the middle and lower part of the football accurately, and the yellow and black ball spun and flew out of an arc, bypassing the loose human wall, and jumping into the upper right corner of the goal accurately! The goalkeeper was unresponsive.
The Chinese girls on the sidelines shouted even more happily, and the little fat who had been replaced before was dumbfounded.
Lin Yi spread his hands at the opposing players, "Hurry up and kick off!" In a hurry. ”
The French students who lost the ball and were ridiculed were already going crazy at this time, they couldn't believe that the classmate from the football wasteland in front of them had such a strong ability, and the people there would only send the opponent to the hospital? When did you learn to put a soccer ball in someone else's goal?
If the French players only want to get a win, it's actually quite simple, after all, they still have a ball advantage. But at this moment, they were already dizzy by Lin Yi, they couldn't accept that they would be scored by such an opponent in a row, and they couldn't accept that they only won one goal, so they once again set off an offensive.
Lin Yi whistled at his teammates, and his teammates didn't disappoint him, the defender who was still overwhelmed just now actually broke the ball by rolling and crawling!
The Chinese students had already found the trick and immediately passed the ball to Lin Yi's feet after breaking the ball.
At this time, the French students also learned to be obedient, and immediately surrounded Lin Yi to try to put pressure on Lin Yi, who was surrounded by four people in the middle, stepped on the football with his right foot, and the football was squeezed and bounced, and his left foot bypassed from behind at this time, and a scissor foot kicked the ball out of the pile from his side, and just landed at the feet of one of his teammates.
This hand caused the girls on the sidelines to scream again, this time not only Chinese students, but even many French female students also screamed.
It's a pity that Lin Yi's teammates didn't accept his kindness, stretched out his foot and stopped, stopping the ball off the sideline.
Lin Yi had just rushed out of the crowd and was about to ask him for the ball, but when he saw such a scene, he yelled angrily: "Be serious! Why? It's in the race! Cheer up! ”
His teammates were obviously taken aback by Lin Yi's yelling, and when he reacted and wanted to say something, Lin Yi had already rushed up to stand in the front court.
The middle-aged uncle on the sidelines nodded, "This Chinese is very special!" I think it's good. ”
While he was talking, Lin Yi received the ball again, this time he broke into the penalty area from the right side with the ball, and on the edge of the small penalty area, he suddenly brushed the right side of the football with his left foot and went around from back to front.
Are you going to cycle here?!
For this kind of show of skills, the French students once again ignited. The two of them caught up one after the other, and it seemed that even if they couldn't break the football, they would have to clamp the kid's legs.
Just look at the moment before Lin Yi stretched out his two feet to the side of the ball, the outside instep suddenly stumbled, and the football quickly bounced out to the left!
The guy who followed up in the middle was hit on the foot by the ball. He stumbled and fell forward, and the soccer ball was one step faster than him and into the goal......
What is this, a forced assist?!
"Ping...... Flat? The French students standing on the sidelines looked at each other, none of them expected that Lin Yi, who usually looked uncharacteristic, would have such superb football skills. It seems like it's a lot better than the members of the football club at school.
At the end of the game, the score was fixed at 4-3, and the Chinese students won by one goal. What made the Chinese students feel a little embarrassed was that after scoring the fourth goal, Lin Yi firmly controlled the ball at his feet, and even organized them to practice passing in the backcourt.
And the French students who were beaten by Lin Yi before seemed to have forgotten their provocations, and just looked blankly at the Chinese classmate who had been with them for more than two years.
The temporary referee finally said that the game was over, and Lin Yi even shook hands with his opponent, and said, "Remember to help me get the bonus back!" "I went straight back to the sidelines to change my shoes.
Uncle Fa Fu on the sidelines laughed and said to his companions again: "Look at that Chinese, it's really special!" ”