Chapter Forty-Nine: The Showcase of Honor

After the training, Lin Yu sat in the hall of the villa to rest, he was in a very good mood, sure enough, after the basic ability was improved, many of his ideas could be realized, he could think of it before but couldn't do it, but now he can do it, which will be a qualitative improvement for his performance on the court.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I made an electronic showcase, and all your honors will be displayed in this showcase in the future, so that you can enjoy that glorious moment, and you can also remember that your hard work was not in vain. But if there is no honor, it is also a spur to you. The small droplet of water floated beside Lin Yu, turning on a huge electronic screen, which was like a holographic projection of a display case.

There were very few things on the display case at this time, but there were still some things.

"Individual honors: goals (1), assists (1), best player (1 game)." Lin Yu read the words on the display case, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, he clenched his fists and said: "One day, I want to make this display case full, not only to have more goals and assists, more best players, but also to have golden balls, team honors, and Mr. Football!" ”

"It's best if you have such an idea, which means that I was right in setting up this showcase, but the current showcase is really shabby." Little Droplet laughed.

"It's shabby, it's just beginning, I'll make it as good as I can get it full." Lin Yu said confidently that if he had the ball king cultivator, he wouldn't be able to make this display case full, then he could only say that he was a waste.

"This is an era of new star blowouts, maybe someone will become Fang Zhongyong, become a hurried passerby in football history, maybe someone will continue to improve, become a star, or even a football king, what will you do? With so many competitors, you're under a lot of pressure. The little drop said.

"For me, pressure is motivation and if you don't have an opponent, it's boring." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Okay, just have this ambition, it's not too early today, you better go and rest, you should start normal training again tomorrow, remember to combine work and rest."

"Well, it should be night outside at this time, I don't know if Alban has come back, then I'll go out first, you can rest well, this time I used so many energy points, and there is not much left." Lin Yu smiled apologetically, and then left the space of the ball king cultivator.

Looking at the sofa that Lin Yu was sitting on before, Xiao Shui Di said to himself: "Some people are talented, but in the end they achieve nothing, but some people can turn the opportunities they encounter into success, you should be the second kind of person, I really hope that this choice is not wrong, after drifting in the infinite universe for so long, I really want to rest quietly for a while, I hope you can let me realize this wish." ”

When Lin Yu left the ball king cultivator, it was dark outside, and he went out of the room to see several different newspapers on the table in the living room, and the news was still playing on the TV.

Alban sat on the couch and watched the news, and he was fascinated.

"You're not going to sell newspapers, are you?" Lin Yu quipped.

"What kind of newspaper do you sell, look at the content I folded, the media seems to have a high opinion of you." Alban said, pointing to the newspapers.

When Lin Yu heard this, he hurriedly went to look through the newspapers, and he found that there were more than a dozen kinds of newspapers that had news about him, but some were relatively few, and some were more, but they were generally praising him.

"Dortmund's new stars are on the rise, and Gotze's main position is worrying!"

"The mysterious boy from China brought Dortmund an away victory with an assist and a goal!"

"Exquisite! Accurate archery! He is Dortmund's number 13! ”

"With that in the first game, his future is limitless!"

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There is a lot of content, and some of them even boast very much, it seems that in order to attract attention, these newspapers are already planning to praise Lin Yu as a rising star, so they don't care whether Lin Yu will die halfway, anyway, even if Lin Yu becomes Fang Zhongyong, it has nothing to do with them, at that time, they only need to publish a few news articles to criticize and criticize Lin Yu.

The media always likes to fall into the well, and also likes to put icing on the cake, so whether a player's performance is good or bad will directly determine his image in the eyes of fans, after all, this image needs to be shaped by the media, if the media fabricates facts and confuses the public, then the player is probably that kind of image.

"Happy?" Alban asked.

"Why not be happy? That's the credit I deserve, and some of them are exaggerated, but they're generally not wrong. I like the feeling of being appreciated, but it's a pity that these newspapers seem to be only local to Dortmund, and there is no wider range of newspapers. ”

"Don't be delusional, you have to remember who you are, you are still just a newcomer, a newcomer who has just joined Dortmund, you have only played one game, apart from the fans of Dortmund, how many people will pay attention to your existence?"

"Alas, it looks like one game is really not good, after all, there are too many people who have performed amazingly in one or two games, and the media is probably also waiting." Lin Yu sighed and shrugged helplessly.

"You don't have to be like a frosted eggplant, I'm sure your name is no longer familiar to the fans in your country, and you're a real star there." Alban laughed.

"Forget it, I'm calling it rare and expensive, but the media is only three minutes hot, if I don't perform well in the future, I guess their eyes should turn to other players, and I will soon be completely forgotten."

"You know it's best, sit down and have dinner, I don't know what you're doing in your room all day." Alban sighed, he mistakenly thought that Lin Yu was proud after making a little achievement, so he had such a sigh, if he knew that Lin Yu was not only not proud and complacent, but also practiced for another day on the days when others were resting, he would be very happy and relieved.

"Angry?"

"How can I be angry, you are not my person!" Alban pouted.

"Haha, you're really angry! Rest assured, dear Alban, you will see the birth of a star who will endure and not just a passing passer-by on the way. Lin Yu laughed.

"I hope that's the case, anyway, no one is bad at lip service, I just want you to not just say it beautifully, but do it just as beautifully."

"Well said, well said, I accept it all." Lin Yu sat in his seat with a smile, and he saw that the TV was playing sports news, and what was being replayed was his wonderful performance in the previous game.

Dortmund's TV media did not treat him badly, and actually made a small feature for him, which is also a very honorable thing.