NOVEL NEXT football idol
Chapter 5
Chapter 5
In the 1998th round of Serie A in the 1999-19 season, the last game in January, Lazio challenged the Little Princess Miles away.
Lin Lian's unexpectedly handsome face attracted the attention of many people, and nearby fans looked at the strange guy one after another.Not famous, because his skin color is different, and there is a tender and crispy clinker in the middle of a pile of pale raw chicken wings, it is difficult not to attract attention.
The young man who fell from the sky, with a handsome face with a little malice, instantly became the focus of Lazio's bench, a young man who had never appeared before.
This is Lazio?Many fans imagined at the same time, even Lazio fans couldn't believe it.
Lin Lian's palms were covered with sweat, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, for fear of showing traces of tension, and there were crazy shouts in his ears. Although it had nothing to do with him, it still made him excited. This is the stage of the top league, here I come.
In fact, when Lin Lian stepped on the team bus, his mentality changed. His heart beat fast, and his footsteps were even a little fluffy. Just like when he was promoted to the first team, he was nervous and excited.
The St. Nicholas Stadium is not small and can accommodate more than 5 spectators. Today, the fans came neatly.Here, Lin Lian played an away game with the team for the first time, and entered the slightly damp away locker room for the first time, and the environment was average.
Both Simeone and Mancini took good care of Lin Lian, and they felt quite comfortable.Just out of the locker room, Lin Lian would occasionally hear the abuse of the fans, but it was okay, he didn't start the game, and the fans didn't pay much attention to him.
In the box at the San Nicola Stadium, Lazio President Zoff gave the cigar dog-leggedly, "Boss, the media has settled everything, and they will conduct the first round of reports on Lin Lian. We are contacting the Chinese media. A circular will be sent to them in due course.”
"Mainly we fabricated, no, the real story we recorded. Lin Lian came to Italy alone to pursue his football dream. When he hit the wall everywhere, had no relatives and needed help most, Lazio appeared by his side. This is the only one we have. It is a good material, regardless of other factors. We only value his talent, recognize his ability, and believe that he will succeed."
Craniotti nodded, exhaled smoke rings, and tapped the table with his right hand, "If you can, bring my company's soft advertisement."
"In the future, I will see who dares to criticize us for being racist. We have all cultivated people of yellow race, so is it still racist? Hehe..."
"By the way, if there are suitable black players in the future, we will also find one to stop everyone's mouths. But not now, as long as Lin Lian is enough now, I don't want too many problems in the locker room. Even though Lin Lian was lonely in the past, he is a talent in both sides of the first team."
"Yes, yes, I understand." Zoff showed his yellowish teeth, "Do you want to say hello to Eriksson again?"
"No, it's fine for him to do this. I don't want to affect the operations behind us and the team's record. I want champions, all champions." Craniotti clenched his fists, "Let those in the north see , the future Serie A will be dominated by Lazio."
Eriksson was a little nervous, for fear that Lin Lian's complexion would cause trouble, but luckily he is fine now.Wearing a large number 69, hang it on the bench, as a mascot, very seductive, female fans like it.
Dong Xiyuan, a part-time sports weekly reporter who came to report on Lazio, had an instant climax, "Who is that? Since when are there yellow people in the Lazio team? Don't they look down on people of color? Why does it feel like we Chinese people, and the country has not received any news."
"No, I have to figure it out quickly. If it's really a native of China, if the sports weekly newspaper grabs the headlines, it will be another super big news." Dong Xiyuan was very excited. As long as he got the first-hand reports, he would definitely bring quite a stir .
After the failure of the World Cup in 98, the domestic football world needs injections of stimulants too much, especially young players, who are definitely more eye-catching.
Serie A top Lazio has the first Chinese player.
The first Chinese player to land in Serie A.
Listen, no matter how you report, gimmicks are indispensable, and tens of thousands of newspapers can be sold just by looking at the headlines.The Sports Weekly was founded in 88, and in 1997, the circulation of each issue exceeded 100 million copies, making it the sports newspaper with the largest circulation in China.
The reporters and editors of Sports Weekly are all fans, and Dong Xiyuan is no exception. He is a veteran Serie A fan. He naturally hopes that Chinese players can enter the small World Cup.
At this moment, Lin Lian's appearance made him inexplicably excited, hot and unable to sit still.
"He must be very strong, right? It must be very good to let Lazio use up the precious non-European quota. Yes, he must be from China."
Currently in Serie A, a team only has one non-European quota per season. For example, Perugia used it on Hidetoshi Nakata. This business has made the team a lot of money. They have the sweetness of Asian players and want to buy Others' non-European places.
And Lazio's non-European quota was not used before, and it happened to be spent on Lin Lian.Lin Lian didn't know that his path to fame was a bit opposite to his football path, and he would be the first to gain a good reputation before he played in the first team.
In order to relieve the tension, he stared at the court, feeling the atmosphere and team tactics, seeing the vigorous performance of Vieri and Salas, he wished he could replace them with his own body.
On the court, Vieri was like a heavy tank, one-on-one against Barry's defense, while Salas moved quickly, constantly cruising around the penalty area, waiting to stab the opponent at any time. The technical characteristics of the two matched well.The first half is not over yet, the team has already led 2:0, and the hope of winning the game is greatly reduced!
Seeing the team taking the lead, Lin Lian had more thoughts, "Should I wave to the fans when I'm on the field? Hehe... Do you want to do something special in the first game?"
"By the way, I don't know if my vacant room is rented out. Living alone is boring. It's better to have an Italian girl. I want to learn how to ride a horse."
"Hey... look, the opponent scored a goal, damn it." Inzaghi next to him cursed, "What is Cotto doing? Damn it."
Lin Lian quickly pulled Piaofei's thoughts back.Before the end of the half, the team was scored one and only led by one goal. In the second half, the team needed to make changes.
During the intermission, Lin Lian was very focused and seemed to have consumed a lot of physical energy. The tense waiting made him a little uncomfortable. Unfortunately, the second half was coming to an end, and the team had already led 3:1. Get a chance to play.
In the 80th minute, Eriksson used up the last substitution. Lin Lian sat on the bench helplessly for a whole game, and finally stared blankly at his teammates' performance, feeling a little disappointed.
What would it be like if I was the person on the field?
"Hey, hey, are you from China?" Dong Xiyuan squeezed over with great difficulty and asked in broken English.
Lin Lian turned his head, and the other party was a young man in his twenties, with a capable appearance and an earnest expression. He paused and nodded, "My name is Lin Lian, a native of China Haizhong Province. I joined the Lazio youth team half a year ago. "
"Yeah! That's great." Dong Xiyuan shook his fist vigorously, "You are the first Chinese to land in Serie A, congratulations. Can I interview you?"
"Not now, the game is coming!" Liao Gui didn't even have a chance to play.
Dong Xiyuan didn't mind, "I'll wait for you outside the Formello base tomorrow, thank you, thank you! This is my business card."
(End of this chapter)
In the 1998th round of Serie A in the 1999-19 season, the last game in January, Lazio challenged the Little Princess Miles away.
Lin Lian's unexpectedly handsome face attracted the attention of many people, and nearby fans looked at the strange guy one after another.Not famous, because his skin color is different, and there is a tender and crispy clinker in the middle of a pile of pale raw chicken wings, it is difficult not to attract attention.
The young man who fell from the sky, with a handsome face with a little malice, instantly became the focus of Lazio's bench, a young man who had never appeared before.
This is Lazio?Many fans imagined at the same time, even Lazio fans couldn't believe it.
Lin Lian's palms were covered with sweat, his feet were firmly nailed to the ground, for fear of showing traces of tension, and there were crazy shouts in his ears. Although it had nothing to do with him, it still made him excited. This is the stage of the top league, here I come.
In fact, when Lin Lian stepped on the team bus, his mentality changed. His heart beat fast, and his footsteps were even a little fluffy. Just like when he was promoted to the first team, he was nervous and excited.
The St. Nicholas Stadium is not small and can accommodate more than 5 spectators. Today, the fans came neatly.Here, Lin Lian played an away game with the team for the first time, and entered the slightly damp away locker room for the first time, and the environment was average.
Both Simeone and Mancini took good care of Lin Lian, and they felt quite comfortable.Just out of the locker room, Lin Lian would occasionally hear the abuse of the fans, but it was okay, he didn't start the game, and the fans didn't pay much attention to him.
In the box at the San Nicola Stadium, Lazio President Zoff gave the cigar dog-leggedly, "Boss, the media has settled everything, and they will conduct the first round of reports on Lin Lian. We are contacting the Chinese media. A circular will be sent to them in due course.”
"Mainly we fabricated, no, the real story we recorded. Lin Lian came to Italy alone to pursue his football dream. When he hit the wall everywhere, had no relatives and needed help most, Lazio appeared by his side. This is the only one we have. It is a good material, regardless of other factors. We only value his talent, recognize his ability, and believe that he will succeed."
Craniotti nodded, exhaled smoke rings, and tapped the table with his right hand, "If you can, bring my company's soft advertisement."
"In the future, I will see who dares to criticize us for being racist. We have all cultivated people of yellow race, so is it still racist? Hehe..."
"By the way, if there are suitable black players in the future, we will also find one to stop everyone's mouths. But not now, as long as Lin Lian is enough now, I don't want too many problems in the locker room. Even though Lin Lian was lonely in the past, he is a talent in both sides of the first team."
"Yes, yes, I understand." Zoff showed his yellowish teeth, "Do you want to say hello to Eriksson again?"
"No, it's fine for him to do this. I don't want to affect the operations behind us and the team's record. I want champions, all champions." Craniotti clenched his fists, "Let those in the north see , the future Serie A will be dominated by Lazio."
Eriksson was a little nervous, for fear that Lin Lian's complexion would cause trouble, but luckily he is fine now.Wearing a large number 69, hang it on the bench, as a mascot, very seductive, female fans like it.
Dong Xiyuan, a part-time sports weekly reporter who came to report on Lazio, had an instant climax, "Who is that? Since when are there yellow people in the Lazio team? Don't they look down on people of color? Why does it feel like we Chinese people, and the country has not received any news."
"No, I have to figure it out quickly. If it's really a native of China, if the sports weekly newspaper grabs the headlines, it will be another super big news." Dong Xiyuan was very excited. As long as he got the first-hand reports, he would definitely bring quite a stir .
After the failure of the World Cup in 98, the domestic football world needs injections of stimulants too much, especially young players, who are definitely more eye-catching.
Serie A top Lazio has the first Chinese player.
The first Chinese player to land in Serie A.
Listen, no matter how you report, gimmicks are indispensable, and tens of thousands of newspapers can be sold just by looking at the headlines.The Sports Weekly was founded in 88, and in 1997, the circulation of each issue exceeded 100 million copies, making it the sports newspaper with the largest circulation in China.
The reporters and editors of Sports Weekly are all fans, and Dong Xiyuan is no exception. He is a veteran Serie A fan. He naturally hopes that Chinese players can enter the small World Cup.
At this moment, Lin Lian's appearance made him inexplicably excited, hot and unable to sit still.
"He must be very strong, right? It must be very good to let Lazio use up the precious non-European quota. Yes, he must be from China."
Currently in Serie A, a team only has one non-European quota per season. For example, Perugia used it on Hidetoshi Nakata. This business has made the team a lot of money. They have the sweetness of Asian players and want to buy Others' non-European places.
And Lazio's non-European quota was not used before, and it happened to be spent on Lin Lian.Lin Lian didn't know that his path to fame was a bit opposite to his football path, and he would be the first to gain a good reputation before he played in the first team.
In order to relieve the tension, he stared at the court, feeling the atmosphere and team tactics, seeing the vigorous performance of Vieri and Salas, he wished he could replace them with his own body.
On the court, Vieri was like a heavy tank, one-on-one against Barry's defense, while Salas moved quickly, constantly cruising around the penalty area, waiting to stab the opponent at any time. The technical characteristics of the two matched well.The first half is not over yet, the team has already led 2:0, and the hope of winning the game is greatly reduced!
Seeing the team taking the lead, Lin Lian had more thoughts, "Should I wave to the fans when I'm on the field? Hehe... Do you want to do something special in the first game?"
"By the way, I don't know if my vacant room is rented out. Living alone is boring. It's better to have an Italian girl. I want to learn how to ride a horse."
"Hey... look, the opponent scored a goal, damn it." Inzaghi next to him cursed, "What is Cotto doing? Damn it."
Lin Lian quickly pulled Piaofei's thoughts back.Before the end of the half, the team was scored one and only led by one goal. In the second half, the team needed to make changes.
During the intermission, Lin Lian was very focused and seemed to have consumed a lot of physical energy. The tense waiting made him a little uncomfortable. Unfortunately, the second half was coming to an end, and the team had already led 3:1. Get a chance to play.
In the 80th minute, Eriksson used up the last substitution. Lin Lian sat on the bench helplessly for a whole game, and finally stared blankly at his teammates' performance, feeling a little disappointed.
What would it be like if I was the person on the field?
"Hey, hey, are you from China?" Dong Xiyuan squeezed over with great difficulty and asked in broken English.
Lin Lian turned his head, and the other party was a young man in his twenties, with a capable appearance and an earnest expression. He paused and nodded, "My name is Lin Lian, a native of China Haizhong Province. I joined the Lazio youth team half a year ago. "
"Yeah! That's great." Dong Xiyuan shook his fist vigorously, "You are the first Chinese to land in Serie A, congratulations. Can I interview you?"
"Not now, the game is coming!" Liao Gui didn't even have a chance to play.
Dong Xiyuan didn't mind, "I'll wait for you outside the Formello base tomorrow, thank you, thank you! This is my business card."
(End of this chapter)
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