God-level goalkeeper

Chapter 24 Ye Xin's Anger ([-])

Seeing the number of video hits and his own fans keep going up, Wang Qin nodded in satisfaction. This effect is what he wants. As long as he does it a few more times, Wang Qin's number of fans will be over [-]. .

What made him even more happy was that someone had sent him a private message asking him to help with advertising.

But he won't rush to agree now, and put a long line to catch big fish, so he won't have to worry about his tuition and living expenses in the future.

Ma Qingguo also happily lit a cigarette, and watched this newly posted video of working hard and getting rich with great interest. Unexpectedly, this hard working and getting rich became popular. Although he only replied to one of his posts at first, but now he just said something casually Words can become a post.

Of course, Ma Qingguo's good mood is not because of Wang Qin's video, only a few matches doesn't mean anything, some goalkeepers who are like knives are sometimes even more exaggerated than Ye Xin in the last video.

He was happy because the Chinese team defeated India 4-1 in the second game, so that the Chinese team successfully entered the third round of the budget match with a total score of 5-3.

It's just that after he finished watching this new video, he stared blankly at the computer screen, and he didn't notice that the smoke in his fingers burned to his buttocks.

"My grass" Ma Qingguo was finally woken up by the pain between his fingers. He hurriedly threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, went to pour cold water twice in a hurry, and then returned to the computer.

"A Dominant Goalkeeper - Video Inside"

A new post in the football bar was born again in the hands of Ma Qingguo.

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In this game against Jena was Babelsberg. It stands to reason that it was another big team that brought Jena a relaxed and happy mood, but on the way to Potsdam, the Jena team both Appears very silent.

Before the departure, some extreme fans even pulled up a banner at the door.

"We don't need stars!"

The banner was actually written in Chinese, and everyone could tell who it was targeting. Although Ye Xin didn't say anything, his face was already gloomy.

Everyone didn't know how to comfort him. Even Nils, who was usually the most playful, shut his mouth, so there was a strange silence along the way.

Ye Xin didn't realize that his position in the eyes of the Jena team members was becoming more and more important. His mind was full of those bright red characters. He never thought that the first time he saw square characters abroad was in such a situation.

Why these fans would rather trust the media than themselves.

These days, Ye Xin is trying to catch up on German every day when he goes home. Although he knows that the media has been smearing him recently, he doesn't know what he said specifically. The mouths of those reporters were torn.

Is this fucking talking about myself?The scum of the entire professional player.

For the first time, he felt very unhappy staying in Jena, and with the behavior of the fans today, he suddenly felt a little disheartened.

A few days ago, they were willing to cheer and sing for you, but after turning around, they believed that the media had abandoned themselves.

I wonder if that Dennis still believes in himself?
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"Let's look at the boys of Babelsberg, our eternal arrow Stroll Engel!"

"Oh!!!"

"Anton Makarek, a real man from Ukraine!"

"Oh!!!"

"Chariot! Matisse Ludenford!"

"Oh!!!"

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I have to say that the fans of Babelsberg are the hard-working fans in the Bundesliga. The fans of Jena only started to work hard because of the big wins in these games. The fans of Babelsberg don't care whether they win or lose. , Even if the team has been in the middle and lower reaches of the Bundesliga, they have not given up.

Of course, the fans who are cute to Babelsberg are not so cute to Jena.

Every time the on-site host read the name of a Jena player, there was a burst of booing, and it was even worse when it came to Ye Xin. De Bing, however, deserves a special mention from the on-site host.

"The 'core' of the Jena team, who likes to bring women home but is still reused by Heike, who fucked up reporters but still hasn't been punished, let's warmly welcome Jena's bad guy Ye!"

"Shh~"

The boos of the fans were particularly enthusiastic, and the scolding mixed in it was even more unbearable.

Haike looked at Ye Xin worriedly. Now Ye Xin can understand some German slowly. He doesn't want Ye Xin to do any irrational behavior, but fortunately Ye Xin only has a cold face.

Wait, what is he doing! ?

I saw Ye Xin walking slowly to the host stage. He took off his gloves, raised his right hand high, and then bent his five fingers, making a gesture of zero.

"Hush~~~" The booing on the scene became more intense, but Ye Xin acted as if he didn't hear it, still holding his right hand stubbornly and proudly.

"Fuck me, get out of Potsdam, yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Get out, trash player"

"I fuck your whole family!"

"Don't let me meet you in Potsdam if you have the ability!"

"Son of a bitch, China pig, go back to your hometown and eat shit"

The fans in the stands started roaring crazily. They were already mad by Ye Xin's provocative gestures. Some fans had already started throwing things into the field, such as mineral water bottles, lighters, glasses, etc., and played a game in front of Ye Xin. "Material Rain".

Ye Xin remained unmoved until some fans made a gesture to climb down from the stands, and then the referee hurried over. If they didn't stop it, it would be a riot.

"Be careful boy, I'm protecting you"

After speaking, the referee took out a yellow card.

This was Ye Xin's first yellow card this season. At this time, Ye Xin's mind calmed down a little. He put on his gloves again and walked back to his goal silently.

Ye Xin still had a calm expression on his face, as if he wasn't the one who provoked all the fans just now.

Heike also heaved a sigh of relief. He was about to ask Woji and several guards to drag Ye Xin back, but fortunately, Ye Xin did not completely lose his mind.

"Are you all right, Ye?" Woji came over and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I feel better now"

"Oh, buddy." Woji didn't know how to comfort him, so he shook his head helplessly and walked away.

A turmoil passed quickly, and with the whistle of the referee, the gunpowder-scented battle began before the game.

In this game, Jena also played extremely difficult, not because of strength, but because Babelsberg's players did not seem to be playing football at all. The continuous fouls made Jena's offense smooth at all. Can't get up, but Babelsberg's players don't move too much, and they can't afford to eat cards.

This is the tactics of Babelsberg coach Dietmar Demus, foul tactics, although it is not good-looking, but you have to admit that it sometimes works.

(End of this chapter)