At seventeen, I went to Spain to win the World Cup

"Lin Chen actually scored a goal, and it was a world wave!" the commentator shouted.

"Can you believe it?!"

Not just the commentator.

All the fans at the scene held their heads in their hands, and Zidane on the sidelines was stroking his bald head wildly.

"Super long-range world wave!"

"Lin Chen helped Real Madrid take a one-goal lead in this friendly match!"

Live broadcast room.

"wtf? Who is this young man?!"

"This long shot, how come it is a bit similar to that one..."

"When did this young man have such ability, it's unethical!"

Almost everyone couldn't believe what they just saw.

Lin Dapao was even more shocked. He knew best what kind of ability his son had.

When did he learn long shots?

Even he, as a father, didn't know!

Did this kid secretly practice hard?

Or was it just a guess?

Real Madrid teammates rushed to Lin Chen and celebrated wildly.

Although it was just a friendly match, Chelsea showed a strong competitive spirit after the opening, which also made Real Madrid players unhappy.

Goal is the best response to Chelsea!

Ramos hugged Lin Chen and spoke excitedly.

"Awesome!"

"This is the first time I see you score a long-range goal, and it's so beautiful!"

Lin Chen felt the energy in his body, a feeling he had never experienced before.

The first half of the game continued, and Chelsea still played fiercely.

But Real Madrid's backcourt defense was very good.

Ramos, who has a lot of experience, and Marcelo on the wing frequently attack, restrict Chelsea's Hazard.

Soon, the situation turned to Real Madrid's side.

39th minute of the game!

"Real Madrid's attack, Marcelo dribbles the ball from the wing."

"Very fast."

"Lin Chen responds, two-on-one!"

"Beautiful!"

"Snap."

"Snap!"

The two crisp sounds of hitting the ball were the quick two-on-one cooperation between Lin Chen and Marcelo.

Marcelo, the sword-wielding guard, went down to the wing baseline!

Then he made a reverse triangle pass to the middle!

"There's a chance!"

"Shoot!!!"

"The defender cleared the ball in time, almost causing a goal!"

"Real Madrid's cooperation was very beautiful!"

Finally, the first half of the game ended.

Players from both sides returned to the locker room.

Lin Chen walked alone in the back, and Ergou beside him seemed to want to communicate with him. Following closely behind him.

Lin Chen had just arrived at the entrance of the player's tunnel.

Before entering the tunnel, a fan suddenly sang to him in the front stand on the left.

Lin Chen felt something was wrong, but Ergou behind him suddenly hugged Lin Chen and asked him to dance to the song.

After listening carefully, Lin Chen finally heard it.

This is a racist song!

Ergou tried to liven up the atmosphere.

The fans who were singing raised their middle fingers.

There is no doubt that he knew it was a discriminatory song.

Anger instantly surged from his lower abdomen.

The Real Madrid extreme fans standing in the front row were still singing.

Their expressions were arrogant.

As if they were saying, "Come on."

"Fuck me!"

How could Lin Chen not satisfy such a request?

First, he went around the guardrail.

Then, he waved his dancing body in the air to draw a beautiful arc.

Filled with all his strength!

With anger and faith!

He flew up with his legs and kicked the extreme fans steadily!

Don't forget that Lin Chen just added 20 points of strength to his body.

Sudden growth, already uncomfortable, now finally released!

"Bang!"

The extreme fan even flew into the crowd of fans behind.

The live camera just happened to be on the sidelines at this time.

Ergou behind him hadn't reacted yet, and was stunned.

And Lin Chen, who stood up immediately, waved his hand casually, but slapped him hard in the face with his backhand!

"Snap!"

Lin Chen twisted his palm.

The slap after adding 20 points of strength was really loud.

Ergou was stunned.

"Why did you hit me?"

"I just stood behind and watched the show, I didn't do anything."

Lin Chen smiled.

"It's just a matter of convenience."

After all, all Chinese fans know what Ergou had done before.

And the Real Madrid extreme fan who was kicked was obviously targeting him.

Naked racial discrimination.

Lin Chen always adheres to a life philosophy.

All people who discriminate against races should be punished as they should be!

The fan who was kicked stood there in a daze, not even realizing what had happened.

Of course he knew what he was singing, but he didn't expect Lin Chen to do this to him.

He dared to sing such a song to Lin Chen because he had a special identity, the grandson of the former chairman of Real Madrid.

With this status in the Bernabeu, who dared to touch him?

Ramos saw him, too.I have to give you a friendly smile.

Who is Lin Chen?

A young boy from the youth training camp, with no fame or status.

And he dared to kick me?

If the staff hadn't held Lin Chen back, he would have kicked him twice more.

I don't care if you are the grandson or son of the chairman, I won't tolerate your bad habits!

The scene was in chaos.

Real Madrid fans with correct values ​​around them even began to applaud Lin Chen.

But some extreme fans booed wildly and raised their middle fingers at Lin Chen.

At this time, Zidane learned the news and hurried back to the stadium, dragging Lin Chen back to the locker room first.

The incident really happened too suddenly, and no one expected it.

Lin Dapao, who was mixed in with the fans, took advantage of the fact that the security personnel were not in place and slapped the fan again.

He shouted while hitting.

"You bastard!"

"Don't let me see you on the street!"

"Come to China if you dare, and see if you can return to Europe alive!"

The broadcast camera gave a replay at this time, starting from the extreme fans singing to Lin Chen.

In the live broadcast room, the fans gradually understood what happened.

"What era is it, and there are still people singing such songs!"

"Nice kick, beat this scum to death!"

"I stand firmly behind Lin Chen in this matter!"

"Nice kick! That's how he should be treated!"

Back in the locker room, Zidane's back was sweating in a hurry.

Ergou covered his face and howled.

"Boss."

"I didn't do anything, he came up and slapped me twice."

"Look, it's still red!"

Lin Chen stood up and wanted to slap him twice more, but his teammates around him were all trying to stop him.

Ramos hugged Lin Chen.

"Don't be impulsive."

"I understand you, I will definitely stand on your side."

"But this matter has nothing to do with him. You have already slapped him twice."

"Calm down, be sure to calm down."

At this point, Zidane can only replace Lin Chen.

After all, the La Liga officials immediately sent someone to investigate.

Looking at the football world, this is the second time this has happened.

The second half of the game continued, but no one paid attention to the game.

Chelsea, who was desperate, also slowed down the pace, and their minds were not on the game at all.

In the end, Real Madrid won the friendly match 1-0.

But no one in the live broadcast room cared at all.

The barrage was rolling, only about Lin Chen.

"Referring to Cantona's flying kick on the fans, I think the punishment will be heavy."

"If La Liga dares to ban Lin Chen, then he should just stop playing in La Liga and go back to the Premier League!"

"I took a screenshot of the kid's photo. I happen to be traveling the day after tomorrow. He will be done if he sees me as real or not!"