Lin Yi was surrounded by reporters, and returned to the locker room with difficulty and slowly. The reporters who were chasing him www.biquge.info "Fun" had no choice but to stare at his back, trying to finally see something from there.

Lin Yi, who entered the locker room, let out a sigh of relief and sat directly in front of his cabinet. Sweat ran down his hair, dripping onto the ground, and then spreading out and splashing. The intensity of the professional competition is really unusual. Lin Yi picked up his kettle.

When he drank the water, he remembered again, but why was the work attitude of the relevant personnel so unserious? Just passed through the mixed interview area, a reporter next to him actually flashed his mobile phone at him, could he be a little more unprofessional?

This reporter, whom Lin Yi considers very unprofessional, is our Joe Andy. As for the process of this match, he himself said in a press release sent the next day that he was frightened, and that he had never seen such a game before.

It's true that there were two goals in one game, but it was hard to imagine that the process could be such a dull game.

The crowd at the stadium was also full of discussion when they left the stadium, and the reaction of the Montpellier fans was not only evident, but even the fans of Marseille were divided into two factions.

There is a group of people, who are more normal, and the reaction is naturally overjoyed and happy for the team's difficult victory.

The other group is the more demanding kind of fans, who not only want to win, but also want to see beautiful wins. This kind of fans are dissatisfied with this game, in their opinion, Marseille is a giant, a strong team with a long history, and should not use this kind of nonsense and undignified tactics to win.

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The press conference after each game is not just an occasion for journalists to ask questions of the coach and players. Because most of the reporters are also fans, and they also have their own ideas and positions, for their group, in fact, the press conference is a good opportunity to communicate with the players and coaches.

Among the reporters who are here today are the second type of fans, who are eager to express their dissatisfaction with the manager, but it is a pity that Deschamps has never given them such a chance from beginning to end.

Throughout the press conference, Deschamps, who has always been calm and sophisticated, seemed to be going crazy, and shouted loudly from time to time: "I'll just ask you, is today's game a surprise enough?" Is it enough? Surprised? Like it or not? ”

In the end, Marseille's press officer couldn't stand it anymore and personally stood up to stop Deschamps' madness and end the press conference.

Didier Deschamps' gaffe certainly deserves a special mention, but to the disappointment of the reporters, they were not able to meet the best player of the game, the No. 37 Chinese.

Lin Yi, who has been remembered by many people, is already tired and collapsed in the locker room at this time, not only because in the final stage of the game, he needs to face Montpellier with two or even three people. There is also the reason for the mental pressure that comes with being engrossed in organizing the game and controlling the tempo during the forty-five minutes of playing time.

Valbuena, who received an assist from Lin Yi, and Gignac, who almost got an assist, were sitting on either side of Lin Yi at this time, exchanging feelings with the midfielder who looked very good in them.

It would be great if we could get this kind of pass every game in the future! The two guys with such thoughts changed their previous temptations and became enthusiastic about Lin Yi.

Jordan Ayew, who had a good relationship with Lin Yi before, was really nervous at this time. If Lin Yi was a defender, or a striker, then he would definitely be happy for him, but Lin Yi was just a midfielder.

If Lin's performance has always been so good, then wouldn't I have to......

He was thinking like this, but saw his brother Andre Ayew, the guy who had pretended to be cold before, also came to Lin Yi's side. Obviously, as the most silent of the forward trident in this game, he also wants to be able to get a comfortable pass.

Ay. Jordan Ayew sighed silently, maybe I should be a little worried about it, it seems that I will really have to practice every day in the future.

Deschamps, who was choked with excitement in front of the media and reporters, returned to the dressing room like a spring under his feet at the moment.

As soon as he entered the locker room, he shouted loudly, "Lin! What about Lin? Well done! Didn't you see the expressions of those reporters! I guess they're all pleasantly surprised by now. ”

Lin Yi smiled, and no longer had the strength to stand up and answer the head coach's words. Although he performed very well in the previous physical training, but now on the battlefield of real swords and guns, the consumption of body and energy is even greater.

Now what Lin Yi thinks about is to hurry back to old Zola's house and fall asleep.

Deschamps also saw the fatigue of the best player of the game, after all, Lin Yi is still a newcomer, and he has not yet developed good physical strength, so he can't do it like some players, after the game, he can go to a nightclub and bar for a crazy night.

In this way, after a few simple sums up, Deschamps let the players go.

In Zola's car, Lin Yi, who declined all the celebratory invitations of his teammates, was so sleepy that he almost rested his head on Zola's shoulder.

This night, Lin Yi slept soundly and soundly. Before going to sleep, one of his last thoughts was, such a debut should be enough for me to get into a fixed position, right?

The next morning, he was still asleep when he was woken up by a phone resting on his pillow.

Picking up the phone, it was a phone I didn't recognize, Lin Yi pressed the answer button in a daze, "Hey, hello?" Which one? ”

"Congratulations! Forest! Well done! I've asked the finance department to call you for the bonus for your goals and assists yesterday! ”

"Huh? Who are you? Lin Yi just felt a little familiar, but he still didn't remember who it was.

"It's me! Margarita. ”

Well, Lin Yiyi didn't know what to say for a moment. The boss actually called me personally to express condolences, isn't it just a game? Isn't that the case?

Thanks to the generous female boss, Lin Yi hung up the phone and was thinking about reliving the old dream with Zhou Gong's daughter. But unexpectedly, the mobile phone that had not been put down suddenly vibrated again, this time it was a saved phone number, Chubby.

Lin Yi smiled, picked up the phone, and before he could speak, Xiaopang shouted, "I can't think of it!" You're such an instant hit! One shot! And red! ”

Lin Yi, who was still in a state of confusion, rarely attacked Xiaopang without words, and replied, "Not really." One game, one goal and one assist. The goal is still blind. ”

"How not! You get up and look at the news, especially on domestic websites. ”

"Say it again! Not interested, I continued to sleep, good night. ”

It is estimated that if I talk about it again, Xiaopang is about to contribute to Station A, which he has treasured for many years, in order not to let the author be blocked, Lin Yi quickly hung up the phone.

Lin Yiyi, who has learned to be well-behaved, has changed his computer to "Do Not Disturb Mode", today is the team's rest day, and a good night's sleep is just enough to meet his biggest needs.

Just as he was about to fall asleep again, he was awakened again.

But this time it wasn't the cell phone that woke him up, it was the knock on the door...... Knock on the door!

Lin Yi got up frantically, "Who?" ”

Eva Zola's voice came, and Lin Yi muttered, "No! So inhuman? Are you going to let me train today? ”

He put on a dress and opened the door, and Eva smiled helplessly, "Well, I'm awake." ”

Lin Yi had a bitter face, "No, I'm woken up." ”

"My dad told you to go downstairs."

Lin Yi, who was already very familiar with the father and daughter, rolled his eyes, "You told him I didn't get up, thank you, good night." ”

After saying that, he wanted to go back to sleep, but Eva grabbed him and said weakly, "Mainly, if you don't go down, we won't even have breakfast." ”

Lin Yi turned his head vigilantly, "Isn't it?" Your dad is going to cook me? You tell him that he is so fat, and if you want to eat him, you should eat him first. ”

Eva laughed, "Oh, no! The door is already surrounded by your fans, seeing this situation, there is no intention of leaving, you better go down and appease them, right? They dispersed, and my dad went grocery shopping. ”

What the? Fans? It's mine? Fenced all the doors?

Lin Yi felt that his brain was a little insufficient at this time, and the amount of information was a bit large. What's the situation?

Seeing him stunned, Eva took his hand, "Let's go!" I'm going to starve to death! Who would have thought that there were no snacks at home! Go, go, go! Send your fans away. ”

In this way, Lin Yi, who had not washed his hair, washed his teeth or brushed his face, appeared in front of his fans in his coat and pajama pants. Completed the first meeting with his fans in history.

It wasn't until he was blown by the early morning wind that Lin Yi came to his senses, and at this time he had been pulled by Eva to the steps of the door.

Lin Yi looked at it, and the gate of the courtyard of Old Zola's house was full of people. If you have a dense phobia, you may not dare to look closely.

His fans were excited when they saw the door open. What I saw then was that the sloppy Lin Yi and the energetic Eva stood side by side in front of them like this, Eva grabbed Lin Yi's arm and smiled smartly.

Lin Yi turned his head to look at the girl speechlessly, and when he came to his senses, he secretly screamed in his heart: Sister, are you playing with me?!

There was silence for a second, and then all the neighbors of the old Zola family couldn't sleep anymore today.

"Lin! It's so handsome! ”

"I love you! Forest! ”

“Lin－Yi！”

"Sign me!"

"That's your girlfriend?"

"You bastard, scum on the pitch! Negative game! Stop kicking football and go back to jerking off! ”

Well? Why is this still messing in, this person's voice has not fallen, everyone is ready to attack it in groups, this guy is also witty, and he slipped away after calling.

Lin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. And his stomach made a "grunt" for him.

Eva let go of her hand, playfully put her hands behind her back, and turned back to the house.

Before leaving, she smiled and whispered, "Come on!" Big stars. If you don't get them away, we might not even be able to eat lunch." ”

This is...... Do you fall into the ground?

(School started today, so I'm a little uncomfortable.) Although I didn't listen to the lectures much, I also felt that my brain was wooden. This chapter was written for more than three hours. The second one will arrive later. ）