Limited by not qualifying for the Europa League, Lin Yi could not play, but he still came to London with the team. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

By the time the Marseille flight landed at Heathrow, it was already evening.

Lin Yi, who can speak fluent English, has never been to the UK, and the moment he stepped out of the cabin, he almost felt choked.

The fog capital really deserves its name, and Lin Yi, who has always thought that he has good eyesight, seems to be unable to see things dozens of meters away.

All the players of the team got on the team bus and then came to their station.

Deschamps shook his hair, shook off the water droplets on it, and told all the players to go back to their rooms immediately to rest and gather tomorrow morning.

This is Lin Yi's first real trip with the team, although he still can't play, he can only watch from the wall.

Joining him in the room was the newly returned striker Roicco Remy, who had been a great performer in the last game.

The squad for the game against Tottenham had already been decided, and Remy was naturally in the starting line-up.

Lin Yi, who collapsed on the bed after taking a bath, took his mobile phone, said a few words to Eva, and was ready to sleep.

Eva is not like the average girl, who takes her boyfriend to the death and leaves the boy with no space.

There is no doubt that Eva is beautiful, sexy, and cute, but what attracts Lin Yi the most is her independence.

Maybe it's because she has loved sports since she was a child and devoted herself to it, she doesn't seem to be as pretentious as ordinary girls, and she loves to laugh very heartily. Maybe this is the most exciting point for Lin Yi, who is used to seeing the eldest lady.

Just as Lin turned off his phone and was about to go to bed with satisfaction, Remy suddenly called him.

Lin Yi looked at Remy, feeling that this unfamiliar teammate should not be sleepy, and wanted to talk to him.

Sure enough, during the conversation, I learned that Remy is a guy who recognizes the bed, and every time he goes to an away game, it is a big test for him.

Lin Yi shrugged his shoulders, Damn, these unrighteous bastards, no wonder everyone doesn't want to be in a room with him.

The test of not being able to sleep is certainly not for Remy alone, and it is rare for someone to sleep in the dark of himself in the same room as someone who can't sleep.

Because he was not familiar with it, Lin Yi didn't know exactly what he should talk to Remy, so he simply replied.

Lin Yi, who didn't need to play in the next game, was very relaxed, and this trip was actually no different from a public trip for him.

But Remy was different, Lin looked at the time of his phone, and it was already eleven o'clock at night.

If you don't sleep at this time, it may affect Remy's training status tomorrow.

Thinking like this, Lin Yi got up and walked out of the room under Remy's gaze.

Before closing the door, Lin Yi waved his hand at Remy, "Have a good rest, I'll go eat something, tonight's plane meal is so unpalatable." ”

Saying this, Lin Yi closed the door, and did not forget to turn off the lights before, leaving the wide-eyed Remy in the dark.

Lin Yi, who was humming a minor tune, was wandering around, and now he was no longer the little ** silk who only had a hundred euros in his pocket before.

This change in living standards made him shake in the hotel contentedly, and now Marseille, with its average grades and no superstars, is not without money. If it weren't for the current stars rushing to La Liga, the Bundesliga and the Premier League, as well as the arms of the nouveau riche who are in charge of oil dads, maybe with the strength of Marseille, they would be able to win a few.

Therefore, when the team goes to the away game, their accommodation is still very good.

Just when Lin Yi was about to go to the restaurant here to find something to eat, someone suddenly patted him from behind.

Lin Yi was startled, turned his head to look, and the first thing that caught his eye was a snow-white patch.

Good...... It's huge.

What a big cake......

When I looked up, I saw Arthur Bain's smiling face that made Lin Yi a little upset.

"How? Hungry, right? Do you think I'm very qualified as an assistant? Cream cake, do you like it? ”

Sitting in the lounge provided by the hotel, Arthur Bain chattered and bragged to Lin Yi, who listened with disdain, but his hands moved just as quickly, eating the cake that the kid brought him.

Since becoming a professional player, Lin Yi has never eaten this kind of thing.

Looking at Arthur, who was still in the vernacular, Lin Yi finally couldn't help it, he picked up a large piece of cream and stuffed it into Arthur's mouth.

"You're stalking me?"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong!" Arthur, who swallowed the cream with difficulty, hurriedly explained, "This is not tracking, this is personal service. ”

Lin glanced at him, and pushed the cake forward in disgust, "You are a difficult man, who needs you to give me personal service." ”

After speaking, Lin Yi stood up, "Okay, you can disappear, now I'm going to enjoy a more comfortable personal service." ”

With a wicked smile on his face, Arthur seemed to understand what Lin Yi meant, and he was about to stop it, but Lin Yi suddenly raised his chin, and his gaze was obviously over his shoulder.

Who's behind you?

Arthur hurriedly turned his head to look, only to remember that it was Lin Yi with his back to the door of the lounge. When the two of them came in just now, there was no one in the room.

When he turned his head, Lin Yi had already shown him the effect of Eva's training.

Lin Yi, who was standing at the door of the lounge, waved his hand at the annoying Arthur, turned his head to open the door and disappeared.

Arthur didn't expect his employer to use this kind of trick on him, and he knew that Lin Yi would definitely not let him touch it again, so he had to get up and leave helplessly.

Lin Yi is also a normal male, and in fact he is also looking forward to a colored encounter.

Unfortunately, the appearance of Arthur Bain made him completely lose his appetite, and just as he entered the elevator and was about to go back to his room to sleep, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure flashing at the top of the stairs.

Lin Yi quickly reached out to press the elevator door, but unfortunately it didn't work. He had no choice but to let the elevator go up one floor, and as soon as the door opened, he slipped sideways through the crack in the door.

rushed to the top of the stairs, but he didn't see the figure just now, went upstairs?

Lin Yi looked up and down, but still didn't see the figure.

Lin Yi, who has always been very self-contained, finally couldn't help but shout a few times in the stairwell, but unfortunately only his own response was his own reply.

Lin Yi believed in his eyes, he didn't believe that he was hallucinating, and ran up and down several times persistently, but found nothing.

The strenuous exercise before going to sleep made Lin Yi sleep soundly, but he didn't know who he dreamed of in his sleep.

The next morning, Remy woke up first, and seemed to be in good spirits.

When stepping on the field for training, Lin Yi, who was not in the squad, also walked into Tottenham Hotspur's White Hart Lane stadium.

To be honest, Lin Yi is now a little glad that he doesn't need to play in London.

The weather in London has been gloomy since yesterday, as if the fog that could not dissipate made Lin Yi feel suffocated.

Every player has their own habits, and Lin Yi doesn't like to play in such weather.

I don't know if this has anything to do with the foggy day when he was seriously injured for the first time.

Lin Yi's stepping on the field is not so serious, after all, he will not play in the series against Tottenham.

Squinting at his teammates running on the field, Lin Yi stepped on a soccer ball.

If the team can really win the Europa League, then it is quite comfortable for them to lie down and win this time.

Because of Remy's timely comeback and Valbuena's excellent form, Deschamps insisted on his "4-1-1-4" tactic.

Xie Lu, who was entrusted with the important task of serving as the starting midfielder in the game, was extremely entangled on the field at the moment. He knew he should pass the ball forward, but he was always used to the cross, and the frustration on his face when he made a mistake. Lin Yi couldn't help laughing.

Deschamps frowned and looked at his team, can such an offensive ability give the ball to Gignac's feet?

In fact, he considered starting Joey Barton, who has experience in the Premier League, but unfortunately the big game was imminent, and Joey Barton contracted the flu.

Deschamps had no choice but to put his two starting midfielders in the stands together.

At this moment, Barton was standing beside Lin Yi, watching the starters conduct tactical training.

Charles Caponi, who has returned from injury, has squeezed out Jordan Ayew, and Marseille need Caponi's pace and crosses even more.

Just half an hour after they started to step on the field, the sky in London was very faceless and drizzling.

Although the weather in April is already good, it is not yet warm, and it is really uncomfortable for such rain to hit the body.

Deschamps raised his head, and then showed his iron side.

"Keep going, don't care about the weather, it's very likely that tomorrow's game will be the same weather!"

……

I don't know if our head coach is an unpredictable prophet or a crow's mouth.

In short, the truth is that he actually said a prophecy.

London, which was still sunny when he woke up early in the morning, suddenly changed his face two hours before the start of the game.

When the team arrived at the stadium by bus, Joey Barton, wearing a poncho, was embarrassed with Lin Yi into the high-end box that had been booked.

Joy Patton is always English, and there are still some ways to book a box in the UK.

I took off my poncho and picked up the hot coffee served in the box.

Lin Yi said very comfortably, "Hey, I suddenly feel that sometimes it's quite comfortable not to play!" They're outside in the wind and rain, and we can also drink coffee here and complain about our opponents by the way. ”

Joey Barton's mustache grew a little longer, and he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and then he suddenly stared at Sherou, who was holding the ball on the court.

"Actually, you should find that you can't feel the atmosphere here."

Lin Yi put down the coffee very indifferently, stretched out his hand and pounded his chest.

"Wrong, the atmosphere is here."