Lin Hong was puzzled why his mission had been upgraded from "little known" to "slightly famous", but the task reward was still not available.

Damn, why look down on a slight name, isn't this progress, so you don't need to be encouraged?

The system did not answer Lin Hong's doubts, let alone give the level and other data-based standards required for the reward, but Lin Hong knew that as long as his reputation became bigger and bigger, he would be rewarded one day, and often this kind of long-term task would generally have cumulative rewards, and the more expensive the rewards would be.

Lin Hong also confirmed one point, that is, this promotion must be related to yesterday's game, although it is only a JFL league, but because of the score of 8:0 and 6 goals in a single game, coupled with the appeal of Takeshi Okada, there must have been media and clubs to see their names. In addition, there are thousands of Honda FC fans who know their names, which has invisibly added to his fame.

It is precisely for this reason that Lin Hong is determined to become famous, and to become famous as soon as possible.

As a result, China's Weibo first registered an account, and the name of the account was "Player Lin Hong", which is his motherland and will be his home team forever in the future.

"The first race, the dream set sail!" The accompanying picture is a handsome selfie, the background of the photo is the large screen of the Honda Times Stadium, the high-definition LED screen 8:0 and the six "Lin" are so clear and eye-catching.

In addition to China's Weibo, Japan's most popular social software "LINE" must also register one, with the picture or the same picture, the words are still the same sentence, but here is the Japanese text.

As for the most popular Twitter and YouTube in Europe and the United States, Lin Hong's English proficiency is limited, and the captain of the team, who has played in the United Kingdom in English, has already returned to Imabari Hospital first, and finally it was Daisuke Yoshii's help that Lin Hong successfully completed the registration.

Twitter is easy to do, even if you don't post a picture with a text, it can be regarded as a message.

And YouTube is more troublesome, this is a video upload software, Lin Hong wants to make a mixed cut of the moment when he scored today, but he has no video source.

Although JFL matches are not broadcast live on TV, there will be live footage of each game, which will then be collected and managed by the Japan Football Association, and every JFL club member has the right to apply to download the game footage for research.

"Don't worry, we'll give you a copy tomorrow after we download it."

Although Shota Haruyama felt that Lin Hong was a little embarrassed, when he thought of his age, he felt that it would be strange if he didn't, so he happily agreed to his request.

"Mr. Haruzama, if you can, please help me make a copy of this Nagasaki Endeavor vs. Suzuka Infinity by the way."

Suzuka Infinity are the opponents for Imabari FC's next game, and their match blew the whistle an hour later than Imabari FC's opener, but it is now over, and Hayashi Hong heard that they won 3-2 away.

Because the next game of Imabari FC will continue to be an away game, and the captain of the offensive and defensive metronome in the midfield, Kazuyuki Toda, is very likely to be unavailable. In order to ensure that three goals can be scored in the remaining two games, Lin Hong wanted to see the Suzuka Infinity game footage, which would be somewhat helpful for the next game.

Shota Harayama was happy that Lin Hong asked for the video of his opponent's next match, but it was clear that he didn't know much about Takeshi Okada's coaching style.

"Don't worry, the coaching staff will organize you to watch the video in the next week's training session, and the training will also be targeted."

Lin Hong is a little embarrassed, the time he spent with Takeshi Okada's team is still too short, but this also shows that Takeshi Okada is reliable and rigorous, he really plays JFL as a professional league.

Since posting Weibo and "LINE", Lin Hong has to refresh and watch online almost every ten minutes, and then enter the system to see if "become famous as soon as possible" has been upgraded. He was holding his mobile phone for the whole two-hour drive, but except for a few people associated with his registered mobile phone number who followed him, there was no new strange user.

Hey, it seems that the trick of using the media to make a name for himself is not so smooth, in the final analysis, the level of the game he participated in is too low, if this is a game like the five major leagues or the Champions League and scored 6 goals, it would have been crazy all over the world. But if you can participate in a competition at that level, where do you need to go to such great lengths to promote yourself.

After a fierce game, Lin Hong and Daisuke Yoshii were tired, and the two made an appointment to exercise together in the morning tomorrow morning, and then fell asleep separately.

Yiwu, China, when Huang Tianming finished checking the last batch of orders, the time in the lower right corner of the computer was already 23:00, he stretched his waist and got up, picked up his mobile phone to check whether there were any unread messages on WeChat.

Lin Hong's avatar lit up, and there was a red "4" next to it, 4 unread messages, Huang Tianming smiled and clicked on it to take a look.

Article 1: Lin Hong is carrying a pair of red Li Ning sneakers in his left hand and a thumbs up in his right hand. As if to say that these shoes are really good.

Article 2: Lin Hong took a selfie in the stadium, although his face was a little sweaty, he was ridiculously happy, the fans in the stands were leaving, the score of 0:8 on the big screen was particularly eye-catching, and the team logo next to the number 8 he had seen in Imabari.

Huang Tianming was taken aback, thinking to himself, good guys, you are too ruthless, you have done eight people away, and you don't put some water on others, this is really... Good job.

The third and fourth were all voice messages, Huang Tianming clicked on it, and the hearty voice sounded.

"Brother Huang, thank you for the shoes!"

"I'm going to collect the jersey for this game, but I grabbed the game ball and I'll bring it to you as a souvenir when I come back!"

Huang Tianming was very happy that the shoes he sent could help Lin Hong, and he immediately quit WeChat and was about to call Lin Hong, but look at the time, and then think about the time between the two, Lin Hong must have fallen asleep at this time, so he re-entered WeChat to send a message.

"I'm sorry, I just finished work, and I have to look at my phone now."

"How was your game, how many goals did you score?"

As soon as this text message was sent, Huang Tianming immediately withdrew it, because he thought of a picture above.

Click on the picture to view the original picture, and then enlarge the picture, and what catches his eye is six "Lin", Huang Tianming was taken aback, he suspected that he had read it wrong, so he counted it carefully, yes, it was six.

Lin Hong scored 6 goals?

Huang Tianming wanted to call Lin Hong immediately, but he still held back, let's call again tomorrow morning.

"Lin Hong, you have a good rest first, don't disturb your sleep, and I'll send you a video tomorrow."

Exiting WeChat again, a pinned message attracted Huang Tianming's attention, and it was a Weibo message that prompted someone to follow him.

Huang Tianming has two mobile phones and has also registered two Weibo, this mobile phone is his daily mobile phone, this Weibo has no associated business, and he usually pays attention to relatives and friends, so everyone who follows him will return to the customs.

"Player Lin Hong", Huang Tianming immediately returned to the customs, and then saw Lin Hong's new Weibo.

Like and forward it is a must, and then Huang Tianming took out another mobile phone for work to log in to Weibo and continue to forward, he didn't want to make a name for Lin Hong, he just wanted to share the good news with everyone he knew.

Lin Hong, who was asleep, didn't know everything Huang Tianming did, and when he woke up and saw the other party's reply, looking at the time of 6:30 and the time difference of an hour, he felt that he shouldn't wake up Huang Tianming, who was still sleeping, so he replied "okay" and went out for morning exercises.

In Guilaoshan Park, Lin Hongsheng practiced shooting, and Nicole Robin's chest was no longer able to see, it was all black mud dots mixed with green grass clippings.

He's on good track right now, hitting the target at least eight times out of ten times from 20 meters, and the remaining two will not be more than half a meter off.

Daisuke Yoshii is not in very good shape today, yesterday's game consumed all his energy, and a night's rest did not allow him to recover, originally this morning he was still thinking about taking a day off, but Lin Hong said that he wanted to continue his morning exercise, and he decided to continue to persevere.

It's just that seeing Lin Hong's vigorous appearance this morning, he wonders if there is anything special about Lin Hong's physique, otherwise how could he recover so quickly. Of course, Daisuke Yoshii didn't know that Lin Hong had the existence of such an anti-heaven artifact as a system, and in the end, it was attributed to Lin Hong's large amount of food and stored a lot of energy, well, that's probably it.

After training in Guilaoshan Park, the two jogged back to the club, but Lin Hong keenly noticed that someone was following behind him, and he also saw someone raising his camera to take pictures.

Could it be a journalist?

Lin Hong felt a little proud in his heart, he was just a game and someone secretly filmed, shouldn't this be the treatment only for big stars?

Thinking that he needed to improve his fame in exchange for rewards, Lin Hong became more and more energetic, and the interaction with Daisuke Yoshii also increased, and from time to time he performed fancy dribbling moves, but he didn't know if he was on camera, and if he acted chicly, it would help improve his fame.

Although Daisuke Yoshii usually doesn't talk much, once he found out that the camera was behind, he also had some ideas, so he also learned from Lin Hong to play tricks on the street.

Nowadays, it is not news that the two of them are exercising with the ball on the streets of Imabari in the morning, so many early risers will greet them, and some will even deliberately pretend to be defensive players to block their progress, of course, in the end, they are basically passed by the two.

Just as the two of them were about to return to the club, the few who had been following behind finally stepped forward impatiently.

"Hello Lin Hongjun, contemptible Kenjiro Sakata, is a scout for Niigata Swans, can I invite you to talk."

Without waiting for Lin Hong to react, several others also rushed over.

"Lin Hongjun, take the liberty to come, I represent the Kyoto Immortal Birds of the J2 League, I don't know if it's inconvenient for Fang to sit down and talk."

Several others are also introducing themselves, either scouts or assistant coaches. When Lin Hong heard that they were not reporters, he was immediately disappointed.

Daisuke Yoshii was also slightly disappointed, but immediately pulled Lin Hong away from those people and spoke first.

"I'm sorry everyone, but the contract requires us not to meet in private, which is against the rules of the Japanese Football Association."

Lin Hong heard Daisuke Yoshii say this, and his back suddenly cooled, he can ignore the Japanese Football Association or something, but if he is involved with these guys at this time, will it anger Takeshi Okada, if he gives himself an intra-team ban in a fit of anger, then he will not lose the stunt of "Barty Gol".

Lin Hong ran into the club as if he had escaped, and then ran to Takeshi Okada's office without eating breakfast to report the incident in the morning, Takeshi Okada praised and comforted Lin Hong with a smile, and then let him eat breakfast with peace of mind.

As soon as Lin Hong left, Takeshi Okada, who was squinting and smiling a moment ago, immediately changed his face.

"It seems that there are always fools who want to see if my place in Japanese football is secure, what a fool!"