Chapter 65: The Conquest of Westphalia
At the moment after the goal, all the cameras on the scene focused on Lin Yu's body, and on the big screen at the scene, he occupied everything alone.
He looked at the reporters on the sidelines, raised his right arm high, and stretched out his index finger to point at the sky.
Everyone knows what that means, because the people who come here to watch the game, and the people who watch it in front of the TV, understand what Lin Yu has been suffering these days, and how he has been slandered and slandered by the media.
"Didn't you say I couldn't score? I'll show you now what you can do! ”
The reporters who also know that they want to face feel that their faces are hot, in fact, Lin Yu doesn't need to prove anything, three games in a row, three goals in a row, and the most important thing is that this goal is in the Champions League!
What are the specifications of the Champions League?
Whether it's true or not, most fans admit that the level of competition in the Champions League has surpassed that of the World Cup! This is the most prestigious competition at club level!
Lin Yu scored in such a game, what does that mean, I believe the reporters know very well in their hearts.
"Does he really have nothing to do with that Boldina? Didn't he play with any women at all? The reporters asked in their hearts.
The culprit, Ham John, was so angry at home that he smashed his glass, what he wanted to see was Lin Yu's bear-like, not heroic-like!
The teammates all ran over and surrounded Lin Yu, high-five each other excitedly.
Lin Yu and Royce came to a warm hug, he is most grateful to Reuss now, if there is no Royce those passes, he may be difficult to adjust the angle, and finally shoot the ball in, if there is no Royce last run, completely confusing the opponent, maybe the opponent's goalkeeper will also find out his intentions.
So he was thankful to Royce.
Of course, Gotze and other teammates, and even Lewandowski have to thank him, although Lewandowski yelled at him, but in the end he tore away the gap for him, which was absolutely indispensable, and when he yelled at him, Lewandowski didn't know his intentions.
Lin Yu is not a small-bellied person, especially with his teammates, he doesn't want to stiffen the relationship, although Lewandowski looks embarrassed, he took the initiative to go up and hug Lewandowski.
"I'm sorry for what I said!" Lewandowski sighed.
"What do you mean, you don't know what I want to do, and besides, didn't you help me a lot in the end? You have at least a third of the credit for that goal, and the other third goes to Royce! I'll share the rest with my teammates! Lin Yu smiled.
"You kid really can talk." Lewandowski punched Lin Yu in the chest and laughed.
They are all young people, smiling and hating.
It's that simple.
"Third goal of the season! And it's a world wave, a world wave in the Champions League! This goal can definitely be voted the best goal of the round! Who is he? He is our hero of Dortmund, Lin Yu! Chinese Feather! The commentary on the scene was eager to praise Lin Yu as a flower, but what he said was true, and no one could refute: "What a majestic and magnificent story this is!" An eighteen-year-old boy who came to Europe alone to conquer the coach, the fans, and the stadium with his tenacity and perseverance! Tonight, he's starry! Tonight, he's the star of Westphalia! ”
More happy than him, or the fans in China and Lin Yu's relatives, driven by Lin Yu's parents, many of Lin Yu's relatives who don't watch football on weekdays have learned to watch football, of course, those who like football pay more attention to the Bundesliga.
When Lin Yu scored, Lin Yu's sister Lin Yaru kissed her parents on the face, although she couldn't read football, she knew what a goal was.
Going to school tomorrow, she can proudly tell her roommate, "You know what? The Chinese player who scored in the Champions League, that's my brother! Oh my 'little lover'! ”
Lin Yu's parents were even more in tears, when they heard that Lin Yu was criticized by the media, they were so anxious that they even wanted to go to Europe to protect their son, now they are relieved, they feel that their son has grown up and can finally be independent, and they are more relieved to see their son's teammates so friendly.
Even though it was late at night, you could still hear a large number of "oh oh" screams outside, it was as if the Chinese team had entered the World Cup, and many children in this community who liked football either grew up with Lin Yu, or Lin Yu's older brothers and sisters, younger brothers and sisters, they were really happy with Lin Yu's success, and they felt like they were playing the game.
As for the sticker bar,It's been swiped to the screen.,I don't know, I think all the football bars have been exploded.。
"I dare to guarantee that this kid will become a great man within five years!"
"I still need you to vouch for it, just this performance, it is estimated that some giants have been eyeing it, and when this season is over, if the performance has been so good, it is estimated that it will not be able to run to the giants."
"I'm afraid of injuries or something."
"Damn, can you not be so upstairs, everyone is happy."
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Not only these folk celebrations, but even various sports TV stations, online live broadcast channels, and some were broadcasting the match between Real Madrid and Manchester City, and the commentator suddenly shouted that the goal had been scored, and it made people stunned, and later I learned that it was Lin Yu who scored.
Lin Yu is in a good mood now, the support of the fans, the trust of the coach, and the cooperation of his teammates make him feel extremely happy, and he even feels that he can stay in this team for a lifetime, as long as the team does not forcibly sell him, he is willing to stay.
Some people are happy and some are sad, Frank De Boer sat helplessly on the stool, rubbing his face with his hands, sighing and sighing, he really judged and understood wrongly, he thought that Lin Yu would not shoot at all, at least not from a distance, he had watched Lin Yu's game, Lin Yu's shots were basically within the penalty area, he thought he was right, who knew but was very wrong.
A couple of Ajax's defenders are also a little helpless, they have actually done a good job, but what can they do in the face of this scheming player? Did that guy plan to shoot from the start? Or deliberately pretending to pass the ball to confuse people?
"Actor! He should have been given an Oscar! Ajax captain De Jong said indignantly.
"Isn't it all about deception and being deceived on the pitch? It's the same as feints, we don't see through it, it's our business, but then, he won't have such good luck. Vice-captain Toby Alderweireld seems to be calm, he says with a smile.
"That's right, Toby! It's a pity that our ability to seize opportunities in the front court is too poor, otherwise we would have taken the lead in the first 20 minutes, but now it's good, the opponent scored first, and the next game is not easy to play. ”
"Let's work together, captain, Ajax is not a soft persimmon, not everyone can afford it!" Several players from the attacking line and back line have come over and they are now fighting for the honour of Ajax.