Chapter 41: A Ball of Fame

In Germany, in Nuremberg, in the GΓΌnde Stadium.

Jurgen Klopp jumped up from his chair excitedly, and he hugged assistant coach Raupin.

He was optimistic about Lin Yu, but even he didn't expect that Lin Yu would repay his weight in this way, he thought that Lin Yu would give a beautiful assist at most.

But Lin Yu not only scored, but also scored so beautifully.

"See, Raopin, see? I'm right, that kid has a talent that doesn't belong to Gotze and Royce, and that goal is so awesome, it's a blast! "Jurgen Klopp is already a little incoherent with excitement, and when he's excited, he's like a lot of young coaches, he's like to use foul language.

One Goal Fame!

A real goal to fame!

"You know Klo, if you had told me before the game that he was going to score like this, I would have thought you were crazy. You know, he is playing for Dortmund for the first time! No, it should be said that this is the first professional league game of his football career, such a goal, such a performance, how many players can do it? Lao Ping was also very excited, he praised Lin Yu, it was like praising his outstanding son.

In China, in Shaanxi, in Xi'an.

An ordinary community, an ordinary family, an ordinary couple.

They were happily hugging each other at this time, and on the TV, their son was talking to them, and that sentence already made them feel that everything they had paid for before was worth it.

Lin Haijun and his wife hugged each other and cried bitterly, but these were tears of happiness, happy crying, they were proud of their son, proud of their son.

Paste it on.

All kinds of football stickers are boiling.

Whether they are Dortmund fans or not, whether they really like Lin Yu or not, now they are fiercely discussing this wonderful moment of one-goal fame.

The person who posted the post scolding Lin Yu before has disappeared, and he originally posted an anonymous post, and now it is impossible to pull him out to show the public.

But this person was sitting in front of the computer, with a cigarette in his mouth, and when he saw Lin Yu's goal, he only said one sentence: "Dog, you kid is ruthless, you really entered, you have the ability to perform so well all the time, maybe Lao Tzu will become your fan." ”

"Open for help, that Lin Yu really has to be from Shaanxi?"

"Oh, Xi'an people suddenly have a strong sense of pride!"

"I'll go, it doesn't matter where he's from, it's Chinese anyway!" This kid's kick is simply against the sky, even if he is selected as one of the top 100 goals of the century, it will be absolutely no problem. ”

……

"Huh? What's going on? Am I missing something? "This person must have just turned on the computer, and he didn't know about Lin Yu's barb against the sky.

"Damn, Lao Tzu went to the toilet, and when he came back, the score was equalized, and it was a barb? Oh my mother, hurry up and play it back. ”

"I publicly declare that this Lin Yu has become one of my favorite players from today, they are all Chinese, right, I don't support him to support anyone!"

"Me too!"

"Hey, I'm not bad, I happen to be a Dort fan."

"What should I do, I hate Dott the most, but I like this handsome guy!" This one sounds like a MM.,I just don't know what it looks like.。

CCTV live broadcast room.

Duan Xuan also screamed excitedly, shouting vigorously, "The ball is in!" The ball is in! The ball is in! It was Lin Yu's goal! It's our Chinese players! ”

He is a Bayern fan, under normal circumstances, Dortmund scores, he should not be so excited, at most he will say, shouting that the goal is in the end, but today he is unusual, looking like this seems to be more exciting than Bayern winning the Champions League.

"Hehe, even if this goal is another hundred years, I'm afraid it will definitely be one of the top 100 goals, even if Lin Yu plays mediocre in the future, relying on this goal, he can go down in football history." Tao Wei was calmer than Duan Xuan, but it could also be seen that he was trembling with excitement all over, and the reason why he spoke so calmly should be that he was trying his best to suppress his emotions.

Back in Germany, back to the Gender Stadium in Nuremberg.

Lin Yu ran around the stadium arrogantly, put his index finger to his mouth, and signaled that the Nuremberg fans could shut up, because the Nuremberg players had not been booing before, although it was not aimed at him, but he was a member of Dortmund, boo Dortmund, just boo him.

There weren't many Dortmund fans who came to watch the game, but they were already shouting in ecstasy and even singing the Dortmund anthem.

Their voices actually suppressed the voices of tens of thousands of Nuremberg fans.

Piszczek has been chasing Lin Yu all the time, and finally caught up at this time, he jumped on Lin Yu's body at once, and shouted excitedly: "Congratulations boy, this goal came too timely and beautiful!" ”

"Hehe, what is a goal, I have to score twice! If there is time, opportunity, and a hat-trick, it is not impossible to have a senior happiness! "Lin Yu is very excited, there is no doubt about that, and his performance deserves such pride and joy.

After Piszczek, Lewandowski, Reuss, Blaszchikovsky and others all came over to celebrate, some patted Lin Yu's shoulder, and some smashed him on the chest.

"Stinky boy, you've stolen my limelight, but well done!"

"I saw it during the training match, you kid can do it, today is to give full play to the strength of the training match, you can do it!"

"You're on fire right now, and when you return to Dortmund, the fans will be crazy about you!"

"Keep up the good work and try to overtake the score!"

The encouragement and praise of his teammates did not overwhelm Lin Yu's mind, but made him more and more calm, because he understood that the only way to continue to enjoy this appreciation and encouragement was to score more goals and help the team win, so that he could be worthy of Klopp's respect and the love of his teammates.

The coach is excited, his teammates are happy, and the fans are crazy.

But what is even more exciting are the journalists, those journalists with a very keen sense of smell, who have seen the rise of a new star from this goal, whether it is a kill or not, as long as there is news for them, it is enough.

They ran back and forth, calling friends, trying to find out Lin Yu's identity and details.

"That's right! Right! Right! It's Dortmund's No. 13, that Asian boy, I don't care what you do, immediately get me first-hand information about this kid. Even if you let your wife go to sleep with you, it's no problem, I want information! "Excited journalists also have crazy moments, for fans, seeing a goal is joy, is a gain, and for journalists, grasping the news, seizing the business opportunities between the lines, that is the most important thing.