Chapter Eighty-Five: The Peak Turns Around
Joey Barton on the other end of the phone was still arguing with Lin Yi about who was making trouble, but Lin Yi, who had already exploded in his heart when he said the phone, turned over and got up to look for the news. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Dortmund? It's a great place!
Before hanging up, Joy Barton said, "When you go to Dort, don't pretend you don't know me!" Remember to ask Royce to sign me when the time comes! β
Lin Yi agreed and hung up the phone, but his hand turned on the computer very quickly.
"There is no fear, the new star of Marseille is about to join, Klopp's backhand, GΓΆtze's successor. γ
Lin Yiyi, who didn't know what was going on, finished the entire report and only said one sentence.
"Holy! It's the same as it really is. Does Klopp know who I am? β
Lin Yizheng was talking to himself, and his phone rang again, this time it was Cantona.
As soon as the phone was close to my ear, I heard Cantona's loud voice, "Good boy! Confidentiality is well done! Don't even say it? I wonder how you can be so indifferent to Marseille's treatment! You've been making trouble for a long time, and you've found your next home?! β
Listening to Cantona's words, Lin Yi was able to smile bitterly, why did I learn about myself later than everyone else.
He wanted to defend himself, but Cantona continued to laugh and say: "It seems that I don't need to recommend you to Manchester United!" Come on! β
Hearing this, Lin Yi just shrugged his shoulders and did not make any reply.
Cantona hung up the phone, and there was a knock on the door to his room, and the elder Zola was calling his name outside.
"Lin Yi! Arthur wants to see you, and he's downstairs. β
Lin Yi, who was upset by the old Zola's ghost, pushed the door open, and the old Zuo stretched out his finger and pointed downstairs.
As soon as Lin changed his clothes and went down, Arthur pounced as if he had seen his long-lost father.
"Lin! How did you end up with Borussia Dortmund? Why don't you tell me! Dortmund! It's just pretty cool. β
Lin Yi touched his nose, then pointed to the newspaper in Arthur Bane's hand, "Intersection! That's how it was formed! Believe it or not, that's just the way it is. β
Arthur Bain naturally didn't believe it, but the psychological shadow that Lin Yi had left him for so long, even if he didn't believe it, he could only endure it.
Lin Yi looked at his nominal agent, "You didn't sleep in the morning and came here just to ask me this?" β
"Of course not! There is a TV station in China that wants to interview you, a special interview, do you accept it? β
Well? When Lin Yi heard this, he finally sat up straight and came from China for an exclusive interview.
I have been in Ligue 1 for a few months, and I really have never paid attention from my home country.
In addition, Lin Yi has no contact with China, so his attitude towards domestic media and fans towards him can only be understood through the most reliable and unreliable networks.
Interview me? For what purpose?
Arthur Bane saw that Lin Yi was deep in thought, and he was not in a hurry, so he sat there and waited for Lin Yi's reply.
After a while, Lin Yi raised his head to look at him, "Why don't you speak?" β
Uh, big brother, am I not waiting for your answer?! Arthur was a little confused by this question.
Without waiting for Arthur to speak, Lin Yi continued: "Such a good opportunity to contact China, do you think it is possible for me to refuse? If I refuse, I'll be just like you? β
"Huh? What's the same with me? β
"I'm sick in the head."
After saying this, Lin pushed Arthur out without saying a word, "Okay! Help me connect the time and place, well, who's going to interview me? β
"CCTV's Channel 5, I thought you would think this media was too small."
Lin Yi didn't make a sound, just waved his hand to let him go quickly, and at the same time, he was once again sure in his heart that this guy must have a sick brain.
Lin Yi, who was sitting on the sofa, sorted out the situation he was facing in his heart.
One of the most important, or the most important for oneself, is Dortmund's attitude towards himself.
Although the media is used to YY from time to time, there must always be some real evidence.
If it was reported by the British newspaper "The Sun", then he would not take it seriously, after all, the professionalism of this media is really not very good, and sometimes the means of creating gimmicks are worse than some third-rate tabloids.
But Bild, which has always been known for its rigor, has no reason to make such nonsense.
Joining Dortmund is indeed a good choice.
The backline, led by veteran goalkeeper Weidenfeller and young centre-back Hummels, also has a luxurious midfield.
Although GΓΆtze's departure has had a big impact on the team, if I can join this team, won't it fill the gap of GΓΆtze's departure?
Although he didn't want to, Lin Yi still admitted that he was not as good as the European golden boy Gotze, but didn't Gotze also get ahead under Klopp?
When Lin Yi was thinking wildly, he suddenly received another call, this time from Joe Andy.
The French reporter who gave Lin Yi the first exclusive interview in his life asked Lin Yi in a brisk tone on the other end of the phone if he had time to accept his interview again.
After the bored Lin Yi agreed, Joe Andy agreed with Lin Yi again, this time not at the Casel Paco Bar.
God knows if Lin Yi appeared at Paco's bar at this time, whether it would trigger another street demonstration by fans.
Under Joe Andy's kind prompting, Lin Yi wrapped himself tightly, greeted Old Zola, and secretly left the house.
When he entered the somewhat dimly lit cafΓ©, Joe Andy was already waiting for him.
Lin Yi smiled, took off his sunglasses and sat down in the corner where Joe had booked.
Joe Andy handed over the menu, and Lin Yi just glanced at it, "Just have a cup of black coffee." β
In the dim light, the waiter didn't recognize the familiar Asian and quickly went down to serve him coffee.
Lin Yi looked at Joe Andy, who was sitting in front of him, and said jokingly: "Why does the big reporter think of me again, a little rookie that no one cares about?" Now I have nowhere else to go, not even a temporary worker. β
Joe Andy was direct, "I just wanted to ask you if Dortmund is the team you're interested in. β
Lin Yi spread his hands, "Man, I don't think that report is true at all, I went to watch Dort's game, it's true that I like this team very much, but do you really think people will take a fancy to me?" β
Joe Andy smiled silently, and after Lin took a sip of coffee, he began to gush.
"You saw that report too, right? It's just a guessing tone, I'm naturally happy to go to Dortmund, but the problem is that people haven't contacted me at all, so what's possible? β
After Lin Yi finished saying this, he suddenly realized something, and he asked quietly, "What do you think?" β
"I read the Bild report and they seemed to mean, you were very good at the scene, didn't Dort invite you to watch the game at that time?"
Lin Yi looked at the reporter in front of him and said in a very unbelievable tone: "Why do you think so? How could someone invite me to a game? I was paying for the whole journey! β
"So, you really don't have any communication with Dort?"
Lin Yi once again took out the words that replied to Arthur at that time, "Yes, but all the intersections come from the media, it's as simple as that." β
"So, what if Dortmund invited you? Will you go? β
"Champions League runners-up! How is it possible to refuse? When Lin Yi spoke, he also put on a very nymphomaniac look.
Joe Andy then gossiped with Lin Yi, and it didn't seem to be such a formal interview overall.
However, when they parted, the two people who were walking with their backs showed knowing smiles.
Lin Yi returned home and happily told Old Zola and Eva about the interview just now.
But neither of them understood why Lin Yi became so excited after an interview.
Then Lin Yi dialed Xiaopang's phone, and this guy also called to comfort Lin Yi several times after learning that Marseille did not renew his contract with Lin Yi.
Listening to his tone at the time, Lin Yi once suspected that this guy was afraid that he would not be able to think about it and then commit suicide.
After Joe Andy finished the interview, he made a phone call on the way and excitedly said, "It's done!" Wait for me to publish the manuscript tomorrow! β
Arthur Bane didn't know that Lin Yi had given an interview that he didn't know about, and he was still worried about the mentality and future of his players.
In his opinion, Lin Yi, who had a few words of ridicule of himself today, was obviously decadent.
However, when Lin Yi was interviewed by the Chinese media later, he definitely didn't give people this feeling.
CCTV sent Zhang Lu and Duan Xuan, who have always paid attention to Lin Yi's movements.
What no one knows is that these two happen to be Lin Yi's favorite two commentators.
The interview from China made Lin Yi feel more cordial, and Lin Yi, who has always been very cold by foreign media, took the initiative to joke with the two compatriots this time.
At the end of the interview, Zhang Lu asked a question that he has always been concerned about.
"Lin Yi, so far, you haven't represented any country in the competition, do you have any thoughts on this?"
Lin Yi's attitude didn't seem to be so clear, but his answer made Zhang Lu have a feeling of "this kid is not ordinary".
"All I want to say about this is that I regret that I haven't met the requirements of coach Camacho at the moment."
Don't you understand what that means?
If he fails to meet Coach Camacho's requirements, doesn't that mean that he still wants to be a member of the national football team instead of making the choice of changing nationality?
And Zhang Lu also heard another meaning, did he feel very unhappy that Camacho didn't recruit him? It's changing direction, pressure?
Lin, who was interviewed twice a day, collapsed on the sofa as soon as he got home, damn, why does being interviewed seem to be more tiring than training?
However, if there is nothing wrong with my thoughts and coping methods, the next thing should be to turn around!