football idol

Chapter 102
Take a break.

The Leverkusen team flew to Portugal to prepare for the second round of the Champions League group stage.away to Sporting Lisbon.

The strength of Sporting Lisbon should not be underestimated, and the home game is even more powerful to add three points.Before the game, Daum specially trained for several days, studied the tactical characteristics of Sporting Lisbon, and arranged tactics for Lin Lian's offense.

Unexpectedly, Lin Lian still has a lot of popularity in Portugal.Leverkusen's bus was driving on the road, and Lin Lian's fans could be seen all the time on both sides of the road, holding name plates and shouting loudly.

More obviously, many young fans were arranging Lin Lian's hairstyle, and a few fanatical fans displayed tattoos of Lin Lian's head on their arms.

Lucio and Ze Roberto had nothing to worry about in their hearts. They were used to it. This young man seemed to be different from the others. He had his own aura and was always the focus of attention wherever he went.

Ballack, Bout and others looked at Lin Lian enviously, and several teammates were still joking, "Lin Lian, I didn't expect you to buy a lot of fans, you have two tricks."

"Please, I'll give the money. Haha..." Lin Lian put down his phone, looked down from the window, and waved his hand to greet the fans.The cheers of the fans soared instantly, and the hidden reporters quickly pressed the shutter.

"Do you know why I wear a headset?" Kirsten said slowly, "This way I can't hear the fans calling Lin Lian's name, otherwise it would be too worrying."

Haha, hahaha...

The bus drove into the Alvalade Stadium, the home stadium of Sporting Lisbon, which can accommodate 5 spectators. It is larger than the Bayer Arena and is one of the largest stadiums in Portugal.

At present, the Bayer Arena has not been expanded and can only accommodate more than 2 spectators. In the future, it will exceed 3, but not many.However, compared with the urban population, Leverkusen has a population of more than 20. Every match day, one-tenth of the city's population gathers at the stadium, which is a terrible proportion of watching games.

The player entered the visiting team's locker room under the attention of the staff, "Huh, it turns out that Lin Lian is really a young man, and he is only 18 years old."

"He's pretty handsome, no wonder he's so popular." Aunt Sweeper likes Lin Lian.

Outside the locker room, a few children were arguing. They are ball boys today, and they will enter the field with Leverkusen players later.

"Hey, Millie, I've decided to trade this opportunity with you. You will hold hands with LaMelo if you have one. He is the captain of Leverkusen." The boy with fierce eyes said to Millie.

Millie tidied up her mohawk hairstyle and responded timidly, "I don't, Lin Lian is my idol, and I want to hold hands with him."

"In this way, I will give you another chance. In tomorrow's game, I decided to give you an assist." The young man was unwilling, "Or just two."

"There is only one chance, remember? If you change with me this time, you will still get my friendship, and I will remember you well. Can you?"

Is there any reason why I said no?Millie was about to cry. The arrangement was decided by lottery. What the hell, you still go back on your word? Is this a steal?
The young man patted Millie on the shoulder, "Well done, I remember you, I still have Figo's signature football in my hand, I will give it to you later, and I will also sign it, the football will be precious in the future !"

He raised his head, "In the future, I want to become the most famous player in Portugal."

"Quaresma, do you think my actions are unfair?"

Quaresma, who was only 15 years old, stared at the hairy boy and shrugged, "No, it's fair. If I were Milli, I would also like Figo's signature football."

"It's good to know. I must meet my idol and take the lead. Lin Lian is my idol." The young man was upright.

Squeak!The door of the visiting team's locker room opened and the players filed out.

Every young player took the initiative to go up, and the young man rushed to the first place, passed the captain Ramello, rushed in front of Lin Lian, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hey, Lin Lian, I finally see you, hello."

Lin Lian stared at the young man in front of him, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Hello, what's your name?"

The boy clenched his fists to celebrate, oh oh oh, the idol asked my name, he quickly raised his head, "My name is Cristiano Ronaldo, and I will be more successful than the Brazilian Ronaldo in the future."

"Cristiano, your idea is very good, I am optimistic about you." Lin Lian patted him on the shoulder, "You will definitely succeed."

What the hell, it turned out to be the young Hua Luo, this guy is not yet 16 years old, I didn't expect to meet on such an occasion, let alone, this guy turned out to be my little fanboy.

"Yes! Yes!" Hua Luo clenched his fists again to celebrate, with an expression of excitement on his face, "Thank you, I will definitely remember your words, and I will do it. In the future, I hope to compete with you."

"There must be a chance, come on!" Lin Lian sent some chicken soup.

Hua Luo's chatterbox opened up, chattering all the way. "Did you know? Just at the end of last year, your personal performance in the Omen Cup was so wonderful."

"So, every game you play, I don't fall behind. Just last week, you scored a hat-trick, it was amazing, you beat Real Madrid all by yourself."

"It's okay. Man, work hard, give it your all every game, and you'll do it."

"Well, I remember." Hua Luo nodded heavily, "Can you sign it for me later? Sign it on my football. You may not know that I have a signed football and I just gave it away."

When the other boys heard it, "..." blinked... This shit, it deserves to succeed!

Dare to speak and do.

"No problem, I can not only sign your autograph, but also take pictures with you. How about it? Let the whole world know your existence, and you will become a star in the future." Lin Lian smiled.

Hua Luo was so excited that she almost jumped up, "It's a deal, don't go back on your word. After the game, take a photo with me, and I want your autograph."

"no problem."

When entering the arena, Hua Luo raised his head very high. He felt that Lin Lian was really unattainable, so he unconsciously stood on tiptoe, hoping to get closer to the idol, to be more realistic.

The game is about to start, Hua Luo took the initiative to retreat to the sidelines, "Come on!" Huhu, I shook hands with my idol today, and I can even get his autograph, and the idol will take a photo with me. It is simply the happiest day in my life." When I go back, I must tell my mother."

At the beginning of the game, Leverkusen was relatively conservative in the away game, focusing on defensive counterattacks.

Lin Lian and Kirsten appeared on the front line. Kirsten's main task was to make the ball and pass the ball to Lin Lian.

Lin Lian was active in running, but Sporting Lisbon was full of confidence at home. In the opening stage, he didn't get many opportunities.

On the Lisbon side, Jos Vidigal and Paulo Bento cooperated skillfully to tear through Leverkusen's defense and almost scored by Viana.

Rubbing the column, it deflected slightly.

(End of this chapter)