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Chapter 023: Reporter

Heijin was also very excited and ran to the sidelines to call Yi Zhe over and hugged him tightly.

"You made me right! You saved the team, Yi!"

Yi Zhe kept coughing. This was the first time he saw the head coach put aside his rigid face.

"This is just the beginning, sir!"

He responded to the coach's praise very confidently and kissed the team emblem on his jersey while facing hundreds of Wolfsburg fans in the visiting team's stands.

This is the gesture of a winner, and this goal is enough to become the talk of all commentators. There is even more mystery hidden behind the passionate goal.

"This is Yi who just joined! In his debut at Wolfsburg, he hit a super long shot that was comparable to Juninho! What's even more surprising is... he actually kept his eyes closed before touching the ball.

He didn’t even look in the direction of the door! It’s amazing what kind of brain he has!”

"It is a phenomenon that Chinese players can play such set pieces in the five major leagues. What is even more surprising is that Yi Zhe closed his eyes the whole time before touching the ball! He was strategizing and winning dozens of meters away! Hahaha, does he have clairvoyance?

?”

The online commentator from China was so imaginative that he accidentally told the truth, and he was also the first to tell the truth.

With the lead in hand, Heijing was completely relieved and looked back at De Bruyne. The core of the team told him with his eyes that he really wanted to play, but now Heijin has changed his mind.

Until the end of the game, De Bruyne did not get a chance to play for a minute, and in the end Wolfsburg did not score any more goals. The score of 1:0 remained until the end, which meant that Yi Zhe became the only player in this game.

hero.

After the game, he was treated like a star in the mixed interview area. A group of reporters surrounded him with long guns and short cannons. Yi Zhe had not experienced the spotlight before, but it was different now.

In front of him were all fair-skinned foreigners, as well as blond and blue-eyed beauties - except for the domestic media's self-pleasure, Yi Zhe had never enjoyed such attention in the mainstream European football world.

But he has a lot of experience with the camera, and he knows how to gain fans when he faces the camera for the first time.

"Yi, I noticed that you kept your eyes closed before scoring that goal. Is this your magic weapon to complete this super goal?"

Yi Zhe raised the corners of his mouth and smiled softly: "This is my secret, no comment!"

No matter what reporters try to say, this is what Yi Zhe said. How can they know the truth? Who doesn’t know how to play mysterious? Besides, this is the truth, I dare say, do you really dare to believe it?!

But reporters are not that easy to deal with. In the end, someone even asked angrily: "So, Yi, you closed your eyes just to overcome the tension and hide your inner vulnerability, right?"

Yi Zhe responded with his usual expression: "My psychological quality does not require any proof. You will know it later, sir."

This night he had another good dream, and the system did not disturb him. Moreover, he received a congratulatory message from his father before going to bed, and he was told that he would soon become popular again.

Yi Zhe definitely does not doubt his father's words. In this regard, his father's words are just like his own awareness of the game.

But in the next few days, when he saw the grand scene at the entrance of the training base, he was still stunned.

There were so many reporters surrounding the entrance of the training base that they almost turned it into a vegetable market. There were even twice as many security personnel to maintain order. Yi Zhe swaggered in and felt very cordial after hearing many words.

sound.

"Yizhe!"

"Yi Zhe, look here!"

"Don't go, Yi Zhe!"

Although he responded to everyone with a polite smile, Yi Zhe was not at peace in his heart. He never knew that there could be so many Chinese reporters stationed in Europe, or in a small place like Wolfsburg... It's really disturbing.

Respect, you can endure loneliness!

In his heart, Yi Zhe just didn't want to admit that these reporters came specifically for him. Although he wanted to be noticed, it was only on the court. This kind of scene meant that he would not be clean in the future, and it would be more troublesome as time went on.

But the so-called trouble does not mean that you can break it off if you want. It was not blocked when it came, but when Yi Zhe left after finishing the day's training, he was still surrounded.

"Yi Zhe, let's talk about the goal in the last game!"

"Yi Zhe, tell me about your experience of training at Wolfsburg these days."

"You performed amazingly in your debut in the German Cup. How confident are you that you can compete with De Bruyne?"

Yi Zhe waved his hands and tried to push away the crowd: "One game doesn't mean anything. I am very happy here. Moreover, it is private time at the end of training. I have the right to refuse to answer."

But the reporters were not willing to let him go and simply put the microphone in front of him to block his way. Yi Zhe suddenly envied the scene where big-name celebrities were shouting at each other. It was really tiring to do it by himself! But fortunately, he was not very tall and tried to be catty.

He bent his waist and squeezed out through the cracks in the crowd.

After a wretched meal, he finally squeezed out of the crowd. Just as Yi Zhe was about to get rid of these reporters at the corner ahead, he raised his head and a figure stopped him in front of him.

"Yi Zhe, don't you even answer my questions?"

At the familiar voice, Yi Zhe looked up and was stunned. In front of him was a beautiful woman with delicate features. Isn't she the one he met by chance in the bar a few days ago?

"Hey! It's you!" Yi Zhe was a little surprised, but then he looked back at the reporters who were swarming in.

"Gee, you're such a big star, I wonder if I have the face?"

Yi Zhe nodded simply: "Of course!"

Now the reporters behind me stopped working.

"Yi Zhe, you have to answer our questions! I am a reporter for Sports Weekly!"

"I'm from Tencent Sports!"

"I'm from Sina!"

Yi Zhe immediately said: "This is a fan visit, private time, not counted!"

After saying that, he took the beautiful woman and left.

"Hey, Yi Zhe, where are we going?"

"Goodbye is fate. This is not the place to talk. I invite you, beauty."



This was Yi Zhe's first date with a beautiful woman alone, in the cafe downstairs of the hotel where he was temporarily staying.

"Ha! Beauty, I never thought we would see each other again. We are so destined!"

Yi Zhe was inexplicably nervous. Even he couldn't figure out the reason. It wasn't a date, so why should I be nervous?

"Gee, Yi Zhe, you never thought about meeting us again, but I know that. What I said that day was not drunken talk. I came to Wolfsburg because of you."

Yi Zhe was sweating in his heart. Fortunately, those gossip guys were not here, otherwise he would definitely think that this was his romantic debt. He quickly said: "Ahem, beauty, we are just acquaintances by chance, and I

I don’t even know your name, why do you care about me?”

The beauty smiled softly, pushed an ID in front of Yi Zhe, and said: "This is not easy, my name is Lin Yiyao, we will know each other from now on, haha! You are really interesting, Yi Zhe, why are you so nervous? I am

I won’t eat you.”

He couldn't afford to make this a joke, so Yi Zhe still picked up the ID and took a look at it, which was his turn to be surprised.

"Lin Yiyao... a reporter from the Football Newspaper?"

Yi Zhe's eyes became quite strange. Is this a subordinate of the old man at home?

"What's wrong? Never heard of our football newspaper? We are a long-established professional football newspaper in China!"

Yi Zhe calmed down his emotions and joked: "Well... reporter Lin Da, I remember that the oldest sports media in the country is Sports Weekly."

"Sports Weekly is nothing! We are professionals in football!" Lin Yiyao cursed in displeasure. Then she remembered that she had swore in front of a man and quickly covered her mouth and blinked her eyes: "Anyway, we will know the whole process.

I’m paying attention to you, I’m here specifically for you, Yi Zhe, based on our acquaintance, it’s okay to be friends, right?”

"Of course, if a beautiful woman invites you, you will be happy to have her."

Lin Yiyao smiled again: "As a friend, is it okay to help answer some questions?"

“What an honor!”

Yi Zhe thought to himself that of course his colleagues would help, and it seemed good to have a journalist friend while walking this road in a foreign country.

ps: Many readers have left comments before, thinking that this is the heroine, right?

Hehe! What qualifications do you have to be a heroine before the protagonist is completely awesome?

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