Chapter Eighty-Four: No One Cares
Lin Yi did not sit in the co-pilot seat today, he was sitting in the back seat hand in hand with Eva. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Eva was looking at him, and he had his eyes closed and didn't know what he was thinking.
This smiling girl has signed jerseys from many well-known French stars in her backpack, but it doesn't seem to attract Lin Yi with her eyes closed.
Lao Zuo pulled open and suddenly braked suddenly, and Lin Yi hit his head on the back of the passenger seat one by one.
Eva survived because she was on guard.
Lin Yi was startled, and when he looked up, Old Zola was turning his head to look at him, and there was nothing on the road ahead.
Lin Yi, who breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the old Zola, who was tired enough today, and asked inexplicably, "Fancy death?" β
Old Zola didn't speak, and stared at Lin for half a day before he said, "I can't see anything special about you!" β
Lin Yi rolled his eyes, "From the perspective of dialectics and contrast, I am very special compared to you!" Because I'm skinny. β
Old Zola didn't care about Lin Yi's ridicule, and continued to look at Lin Yi seriously, "Don't you think you also have a nose and a mouth?" β
"Do you have three eyes and four legs?"
"I'm not surprised if that happens."
"Are you sick, old man? What the hell is wrong, you say! β
"I just can't understand why Cantona and Zidane are so blue-eyed to you, I don't understand! Could it be true that Zidane said it? What does Cantona think about you? β
When these words came out, the first to react was Eva, "He dares!" If only he dared! I will perish with him! β
Lin Yi patted Eva's head and didn't say anything, just smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and patted him, asking him to continue driving.
In order to let Lao Zola drive with peace of mind, Lin Yi said that he would explain it to him in detail when he returned home.
After saying this, Lin Yi regretted it, this bastard who was extremely irresponsible for his own life and the lives of others almost drove a hundred miles in the city.
As soon as he got home, Old Zola didn't care about Eva and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner for the two of them, so he sat on the sofa in front of Lin Yi and stared at Lin Yi.
"First of all, let me make it clear that Cantona is the only one who has taken a fancy to me. And then he said that the reason why he liked me was very simple, Cantona must have wanted me to be able to join the French national team in the future. β
"It's as simple as that?"
"Does this seem simple to you?"
Old Zola was stunned by Lin Yi's sentence and had no words to answer, so he had to listen to Lin Yi continue to analyze.
"The first time we played, he just wanted to find someone to make up the numbers, and then looking at his reaction, he was probably happy with my passes and stuff and wanted to look into me further."
"He asked me once when I was an intern on the set, and I told him that I had been in France for a while, and his wish should be that I could change my nationality and join the French national team. It's not me boasting, my passing and a lot of aspects are definitely better than your French midfielders at the moment. β
Old Zola thought for a while, feeling that what Lin Yi said was not unreasonable, but he still couldn't believe it.
Lin Yi laughed self-deprecatingly at this time, "Otherwise, why do you think he is so good to me?" I was also recommended to go to Paris for a tryout. Do you think he really thinks that I am a rare genius in a hundred years, so he is going to give me this cheat book to save the world? β
Old Zola nodded thoughtfully, but did not speak.
Lin Yi stood up at this time and walked towards the door.
Old Zola was stunned for a moment, and Lin Yi said lightly, "Do you want to eat, Eva's dinner?" β
"Of course not!" At such a moment, old Zola is always rare to stand on the same front as Lin Yi.
"So let's do it as soon as possible! Get some food before she cooks! β
Old Zola thought so, and the two of them quickly left the house.
When they came home with all kinds of food and put things on the dining room table, Eva just hummed a small tune and brought out a ...... Noodles?
Eva looked up and saw what was on the table, and was stunned for a moment, then understood what was going on.
Just as he wanted to express his dissatisfaction, he saw Lin Yi dangling in front of his eyes with a box of sushi.
And, of course, the mustard in the other hand.
After eating, Lin Yi lay in his room, covering his face with a pillow towel and remained motionless.
The French national team? That's not bad. Anyway, I haven't been called up to the Chinese national team until now.
However, I never had a chance to change my nationality......
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Yi felt a little upset, so he went to play football when he was upset.
This is a habit that has been cultivated since Xiaobayashi, thinking so, he rolled over, changed into a set of sportswear, and carried his sneakers to the backyard.
Lin Yi is not unconcerned about the football career of his motherland, and he even clearly knows that there is a very good striker among the current college players.
It's just that Camacho doesn't seem to be interested in himself.
Thinking like this, Lin Yi has already come to the backyard, and Old Zola is actually here, but compared to Lin Yi, he is much lazier.
The fat man was putting his hands behind his head and looking up at the stars.
Lin Yi suddenly thought of the famous British dish Looking Up at the Starry Sky Pie, and then couldn't help but feel nauseous.
A big kick shoots the ball towards the goal.
Lin Yi's sudden appearance made old Zola very unhappy, and old Zola scolded and turned over and got up, and sat on the turf.
"I said, you should pay me and Eva a little more!"
Lin Yi juggled the ball, "What?" Not enough commissions? Or are you out of money? β
Old Zola said dissatisfiedly: "I think we have done a really good job, not only are you getting better now, but your physical strength is a little amazingly good!" The effect should be far more than the club wants! β
Speaking of this, Lin Yi remembered that his contract with Marseille expired, so what about with Lao Zola......
Old Zola, who was sitting there, seemed to be worried that Lin Yi's ball would hit him, so he stood up with his huge body dangling.
"I have a suggestion, will you listen to it?"
"I'll listen to what you say."
"I think you should try it in Germany."
Lin Yi fell into deep thought again, and then silently slammed the football into the goal again.
The news that Marseille broke up with Deschamps and chose to give up Lin Yi actually caused a lot of controversy, and also caused a lot of discussion in China.
"Nobody cares, Mr. Eight games, five goals and seven assists. γ
A Chinese newspaper wrote such a headline.
Several well-known football commentators in China expressed their optimism about Lin Yi in interviews.
However, in an interview, they all seemed to have a lot of complaints about Lin Yi's agent.
I don't know what Arthur Bain, who is seen as inaction by Chinese football workers, will think.
China has not had a successful player in Europe for several years, and Lin Yi's performance has undoubtedly added a touch of color to the eyes of Chinese football workers and football fans.
Just like Zhang Lu, who has dedicated most of his life to Chinese football, he sincerely hopes that Lin Yi can succeed in Europe.
And they really didn't expect that Lin Yi, who had a remarkable performance in Marseille, would become a free agent again, and now it seems that no one cares about it at all.
Yes, no one cares.
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Before the craze that Lin Yi had started in Marseille had passed, he unconsciously set off the same craze in another city.
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Just as he was playing football in the backyard of Old Zola's house.
"Are you sure?! Are you sure you photographed Lin at the time?! It's serious and serious! Buddy! No kidding! β
"Of course, do I have the heart to joke with you now? My hometown teams have lost their league titles! β
"Alright! In that case, Joe, I'm going to contact my editor-in-chief, and you can consult with him. β
Joe Andy hung up, Lin, I can only help you get here, and I hope you can leave France right now, and don't delay my hometown team to win the championship again.
After half an hour of negotiation, Joe Andy turned on the computer on his desk and sent out three photos of Lin Yi watching Dortmund at the new Wembley Stadium with his personal trainer Eva Zola and his former strength and conditioning coach Zola, who was laughing and laughing with a Dortmund fan next to the stands of the Dortmund fans.
Joe Andy's classmates who worked at a German newspaper then called, "Joe! It's so clear! How the hell did you get it! Really, when you come back to Germany, I will treat you to a good drink! β
"Forget it! I've had enough beer in Germany! I've been drinking that stuff over there for a few years! β
The classmate on the other end of the phone smiled, and hung up the phone after a few gossip.
Early the next morning, Lin Yi received a call before he fully woke up.
Joey Barton's voice came from the other side of the phone, and it was strange to say that after he was notified not to renew his contract, it seemed that no Marseille player had contacted him, and Joey was the first.
"Huh? What's wrong? β
"You kid! Don't pay attention to it! You didn't tell me when you came to the UK? β
Lin Yi was speechless, Europe is not big, and there is no obstacle to travel between various countries! Besides, when did I go to the UK?
"Did you go to the Champions League final?"
Lin Yi had just come to his senses at this time, "Yes! It's so exciting! If GΓΆtze hadn't been injured, I think Dortmund would have had hope for Bayern Munich, but unfortunately, there weren't so many ifs. β
"It's okay! If you go, maybe you won't be doing any worse than Gotze! β
Well? I'll go? Dortmund?
"Don't make a fuss! People are the Champions League runners-up, and I'm a free agent like no one cares, can I be content to find a similar team? β
"Don't make a fuss! Both Bild and The Sun reported that you sat in Dort's camp in the Champions League final and had a good conversation with people, you kid is treacherous! Actually hit the fans first! β
Dortmund? How did you get to do with me?
Am I not uncared for now?
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