Chapter Seventy-One: The Gossiping Men
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As the core of the midfield, he can be regarded as a sigh of relief when he looks at the current state of his teammates. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Before this kind of big game, it is not a good thing that the atmosphere of the team is too tense or too relaxed, and looking at the current teammates, the mentality seems to be in the middle of these two extremes.
After eating enough, Lin Yi returned to his room, and after doing thirty push-ups, he took a bath and went to sleep.
Maybe Remy will fall asleep early due to my infection.
The next day, the entire Marseille squad went to the Parc des Princes to acclimatize.
As they entered, they came across the Parisian players who had finished their training session retreating.
Lin immediately caught a glimpse of Paris's leading superstar, Zlatan Ibrahimovic.
It's not surprising to see him at first, after all, the "Swedish Divine Tower" is 1.95 meters tall and has long flowing hair.
Many years after Lin Yi became famous, Eva once asked him if he had any regrets about not being able to join Paris in the first place.
The answer she got was simple: I missed a chance to work with Ibrahimovic and never got it again.
Ibrahimovic is followed by his team-mates, and although the current captain of Paris is Thiago Silva, Ibrahimovic is the true leader.
The two teams were getting closer, with Ibrahimovic being the first to come to the Marseille team, scrutinizing his next opponents from a high vantage point.
Among them are Joey Barton, who almost clashed with him, and Mandanda, who he has teased several times.
He smiled at the people in front of him, and then said in a flat tone, "I'll you hard tomorrow, don't cry when the time comes." ”
"Go home and find your wife, we'll make you unable to score tomorrow!"
The one who wanted to react the most was Joey Barton, the grumpy midfielder.
Ibrahimovic glanced at him disdainfully, "Was the red card last time cool?" Tomorrow we will step on you to win the championship, little boy. This is the great 'Zlatan Ibrahimovich's Law'! ”
After saying this, he no longer paid attention to the Marseille players, but followed his teammates, leaving the Marseille players angry.
Lin looked at his teammates and reached out to nudge Joey Barton, who seemed to be petrified next to him.
Joey Barton gritted his teeth, "Wait for tomorrow!" I'll be sure to let you know how awesome it is. ”
Lin Yi regained his composure when he first watched the match between Marseille and Paris, and he walked forward, not forgetting to tell Joey Barton, "According to my analysis, you should face their forward midfielder Pastore or Cabaye in tomorrow's game, and it will definitely not be your turn to deal with Ibrahimovic." ”
"You ......"
Lin Yi's words made Joey a little angry, but he had nothing to say, because it did make sense.
Walking into the Parc des Princes, Lin Yi took a look at this huge arena with a huge capacity and many key tournaments.
The last time Marseille played Paris, I was on the bench and didn't feel the field.
After Lin Yi walked onto the court, he stretched out his feet and stomped on it, jumped a few more times, and did a few sets of sprints and turnaround runs.
"It's a really good turf, and it's cool to beat Paris on it."
Lin Yi said this to himself in Chinese, and his teammates naturally couldn't understand it, and even if they did, they might think that their midfield core was frightened, right?
Because the team's tactics have already been trained, the warm-up is simply to adapt to the field.
The players are doing their own training, and there are a few people who get together.
Just like Lin Yi and Joy Barton now, Lin Yi suspects that Joy is taking his resentment against Eevee on himself.
After another thought, could it be that I was taunting him with words just now?
Lin Yi is now facing Joey's defense, and he has become more and more freewheeling.
Deschamps stood aside and watched Lin Yi's performance, maybe he could really cause a lot of trouble for Paris.
After training at their home stadium, the Parisian players did not disband, but returned to their own training grounds.
The cautious Ancelotti did not take it lightly because it was the last game of the season, but instead focused on a game that could directly affect the title.
Lin knocked the ball on and dodged Joey's rush.
Then Deschamps blew the whistle, "All right! Looks like you're getting used to it, wrap up! ”
Lin wiped the soles of his feet, knocked the outside of his feet, and the football obediently flew up to the height of his shoulders.
He shook his body, parked the ball with his shoulder, and then shrugged his shoulder, and the ball bounced off and flew straight into the cart containing the ball.
Teammates are accustomed to his hand, after all, they are used to Lin Yi's ball control skills.
What they all have in common now is to see how the Parc des Princes responds when Lin Yi shows off his skills at home in Paris.
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Early the next morning, the Marseille players came to the hotel lobby and boarded the team bus together after breakfast.
Sitting in the car, Lin Yi, who had already eaten a lot of breakfast, didn't know where to take out another sandwich and sat in the corner to eat.
Valbuena, who was sitting beside him, watched Lin Yi bow his head there and eat violently, and couldn't help but be speechless.
"Lin, haven't you had enough breakfast?"
"It's okay, so-so." Lin Yi, who had ham in his mouth, muttered indistinctly.
Valbuena looked at his teammates with some puzzlement, and his stomach was cramping?
After a morning of training, Valbuena finally realized how reasonable Lin Yi's behavior was at lunch.
Although the mentality has been adjusted well, the shorter the start time of the game, the more nervous the Marseille players become.
They looked at the already small lunch provided by the team, and they couldn't whet their appetite.
Lin Yi is actually the same, but people eat enough in the morning.
After reluctantly replenishing some of them, everyone retreated to the locker room to rest.
Lin Yi covered his face with his coat and lay on a row of chairs to recuperate.
It was the first time he had faced such a formidable opponent since he became a professional, and he was even thinking to himself, should I go to Thiago Silva for a shirt exchange at the end of the game? That's the captain of the Brazilian national team.
He didn't dwell on it for too long, because he actually lay there and fell asleep.
When I was woken up by my teammates, it was already time to start warming up before the game.
Lin Yi, who slept surprisingly well this night, rolled over, took a shower, and then changed into a jersey to warm up.
In the other half, PSG's players also started to warm up.
Lin Yi watched Ibrahimovic's turn and shoot after several consecutive picks, hitting the far corner directly.
Ibrahimovic, who had completed such a wonderful shot, obviously wanted to turn back and provoke again, but Lin Yi didn't give him this chance, he called his teammates to his side and didn't know what to say.
Ibu over there looked at the "+" between 3 and 7 behind Lin Yi and pouted.
Because it is a rented live broadcast permission, CCTV's broadcast has become a lot more active.
Compared with the domestic media, which is the right time to broadcast the game, the foreign media like to receive the broadcast signal from the scene earlier, and then start to relax the fans with some lace.
Lin Yi gathered everyone together, but he just talked about the routine of the first attack, in fact, everyone was already familiar with it.
Instead, he cleverly pulled Joey Barton into a position with his back to Ibrahimovic.
Commentator Duan Xuan, regular guest Zhang Lu and special guest Li Jinyu have all come to the live broadcast room, they looked at Lin Yizheng pulling his team members and didn't know what to say, and the three of them couldn't help but start discussing the topic of Lin Yi.
"Da Yu, Director Zhang, you should have all seen the news between Lin Yi and Gignac before, do you think the contradiction between Lin Yi and Gignac is really so serious?"
In fact, the domestic news acquisition is not so complete, because less than two hours after the "Football Daily" reported the feud between Lin Yi and Gignac, Marseille responded.
So even football workers like Duan Xuan are a little ambiguous about this situation.
They also tried to contact their foreign counterparts to find out, but unfortunately these foreign reporters were also confused by Lin Yi's response at that time.
So all the confusion has become a conversation between the three men now, and when it comes to it, men are also gossipy.
Just when the three of them were discussing hotly, the players of both teams on the field had withdrawn to the locker room.
The game is about to start, and the people in the live broadcast room don't have any special feelings.
The fans felt a strong sense of suffocation, and they had to dispel it with more frenzied shouts.
In the home team's dressing room, Carlo Ancelotti, as always, frowned as he laid out the team's opening tactics, and as he finished speaking, he was ready to go out to the dugout, and finally turned his head to look at Matuidi, the midfielder who was temporarily promoted to the starting line-up.
In the visitors' dressing room, Didier Deschamps just slapped his players and told his players to relax, then turned around and went out, leaving the time to themselves.
Mandanda stood in the middle and shouted, "One last game!" Kill them, and that's the next perfect ending! ”
"Good!"
"Come on! Warriors of Marseille! ”
With that, Mandanda strode up and opened the locker room door, and his teammates followed him as they walked into the tunnel in a team.
Here, they heard deafening shouts from the scene.
Standing next to them were the Paris Saint-Germain players, captain Thiago Silva at the front, and Ibrahimovic behind goalkeeper Sirigu, looking back at the Marseille players with bad intentions, as if to say something.
It's a pity that this time the players of Marseille are looking at the back of the head of the previous one, and everyone is birding him.
"It's a mystery. Equip military training and stand in line. ”
Ibrahimovic muttered, ready to play.
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