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Chapter 30 About the Future
"What just happened?" Maybe everyone in the Stadium of Light must ask themselves this, because everyone can't believe that the scene they saw just now happened for real, and they are already stunned.

If the referee hadn't shown his adaptability at this time, maybe Villarinho would have stared out his eyes on the rostrum, and the referee with extremely fast reaction speed stopped the possibility of this matter from spreading in time.

He stopped the game immediately after the Athletic team re-kicked off. Although there was at least 1 minute of stoppage time, he didn't want any accidents in this damn game. This matter has completely exceeded his control. ability.

The national derby is already very difficult to enforce the law, and now there is such a live performance, which is no longer something the referee can control.

As for what will happen to the black-haired kid after returning to the locker room, it is no longer the referee's problem. Let God pray for the Benfica team, because the scene just happened was too amazing.

In fact, not only the referee has lost the ability to control the spread of this matter, but no one in the entire Stadium of Light knows how to deal with this embarrassing scene. Almost everyone is stunned. They can only watch this scene with wide eyes. .

When he was playing at home, the celebration after scoring a goal turned out to be a middle finger to his club president?Uh, even the referee was a bit at a loss for what happened just now, let alone the fans who haven't recovered their spirits until now.

No one knows what expression they should use to deal with this moment, including the entire Benfica management, cheering for the goal?Anyone who can cheer in this silent venue will be damned.

anger?Come on, didn't that kid put his middle finger under your nose, just to be angry?Didn't you see that fat man trying his best to control his emotions now?Others don't need to show their loyalty at this time.

This may be the first time that the Stadium of Light has silenced after its own team scored a goal, because no one knows what to do at this moment, and the expressions on everyone's faces are full of surprise, just looking at Lin Yi blankly. .

Although the two lines of characters written very clearly on the boy did not stay on the big screen of the Stadium of Light for a long time, it has obviously been seen by too many people, not only the photographers but also the TV cameras, there may be several Hundreds of thousands of Portuguese saw clearly at that moment.

You must know that not only the tens of thousands of people present are stunned, but those people in front of the TV may also be speechless at this moment. Uh, this sudden incident has disrupted the normal way of thinking of too many people.

The busiest people now may be the reporters on the scene, they are desperately calling out, such a news is obviously more than the fact that the Benfica team is now leading 2:0, they need to let their boss first Know this for a while.

What's so strange about the National Derby, they come here two or three times a year, but the news this time obviously outweighs the sensational effect of the game itself, and it's hard for the black-haired kid not to be famous now.

And now Lin Yi's snap photos at that moment just now may be the most sought-after. Those photographers may capture not simple photos, but euros one after another. The value of this news is comparable to the political situation inside the Benfica club. The struggle is more exciting.

Lin Yi's roar + Villarinho's livid face, coupled with the different expressions of the people around him, the reporters clearly knew that there was no need to spend any more time looking for the newspapers and TV programs in this issue. News, Benfica's national derby is already too exciting.

It's far beyond the confrontation of the past 70 years, why would that black haired kid do it?What's the secret here?Is the discord between Mourinho and Villarinho the fuse of this matter?Or was it because of Lin Yi's contract that he was so excited?
Why did he choose such an occasion to do such a thing?There were too many questions during the period. If the game wasn't over yet, maybe those reporters would have already rushed to the players' locker room with their machines. They had too many questions to ask the little black-haired guy.

Too many speculations have begun to be born in the pens of these reporters. As for the rationality of this story, it is no longer within their scope of consideration, because you will never be able to explain it rationally for the scene that happened just now.

Everyone was thinking about the scene just now, but the person who caused the commotion had already returned to the Benfica locker room. All the teammates didn't dare to say anything to Lin Yi, including Maniche, who was always nervous. They don't know what kind of action to make at this time. Should they celebrate the goal, celebrate the lead, or celebrate that this kid has spoken out the dissatisfaction that many people have accumulated in their hearts?

No one knew how to communicate with Lin Yi, and the entire Benfica locker room was silent, as if they were the ones who were lagging behind at this moment.

"Why did you do this?" Mourinho didn't say much after the team walked into the locker room. He just called Lin Yi out alone, walked to a quiet place, and asked Lin Yi with a serious face.

"No reason, I've had enough of the shitty things that pig did to you and this team. He didn't respect anyone, so I won't respect him either, I play for the Benfica fans and Not for the pig! That's why I want to say!"

"I wrote these words a long time ago, and I have been wearing them all the time, waiting for this opportunity! I am not impulsive, these are the words I have been holding back in my heart, including the middle finger. I have already thought about it Everything, as long as the goal is scored, I will let everyone see it!"

"Don't talk to me, don't say anything, I know what the consequences are, from the moment I came on, I had no intention of continuing to play here, you can't work with an idiot, and neither do I, Villarini O is a pig in my eyes! An idiot!"

Lin Yi didn't care about Mourinho's face and stern tone at all. From the moment he decided to do this, he had no regrets. The only feeling he had at that moment was that he was happy, and he finally didn't have to put everything away. It's all piled up in my heart.

Now he doesn't have to think about anything when he roars outside the locker room. He has done everything anyway, so what else is there to worry about?Now he doesn't have to think about the future. For him, everything in Benfica is over from the moment he raised his middle finger.

Even if Villariño walks up to him now and says that everything can pass, Lin Yi will stick his middle finger under the guy's eyelid again, and then slap the pig hard, That's all he's thinking about right now.

As for the consequences of such a thing?Lin Yi never thought about it. The worst thing was that he left the football field from now on. He might not be reconciled, but he didn't have the patience to let himself play games with a feeling of aggrieved.

"Fuck Villariño, from the day you decided to leave, there is nothing I can miss here! I don't care if I lose a future! You chose to avoid it all, but I won't! That's how I hit him back, even after I lose!"

"Okay, anyway, the score is already 2:0. I don't believe that you can still lose the game at such a time. Just replace me. There are 45 minutes of performance time, which is enough for me. I am satisfied to see the ashen face of that fat pig."

Lin Yi said all the words that he suppressed in his heart in one breath, and he finally let the feeling of suppressing himself dissipate. Using this extremely extreme method in the eyes of others, the matter is irreversible anyway. , he no longer considered how serious the consequences were.

Mourinho looked at the panting boy in front of him, he didn't know what else he could say, he understood why Lin Yi was angry.

"Is it necessary to block all my future roads? Is it worth it?" Mourinho said with a sigh. He himself felt angry because of the filth of Villarinho, but he chose to stay away from them. Despicable, not Lin Yi's fierce way of facing each other directly.

"If it makes things easier here, I don't think it's worth it, at least I said what I wanted to say."

"I'm still at the age where I can be impulsive, isn't I? I don't think there's anything wrong with this impulsiveness, at least I said what I wanted to say."

"The future? This thing is kicked out with two feet, not by the pig rewarding me. In Portugal, he can't cover the sky with one hand. I'm not afraid that I won't find a place to play. I'll wait for you at worst." When I become a coach again, I will hang out with you, you can't let me go, right?"

After Lin Yi vented, he didn't care about the future. The worst plan was to go back to the streets and continue his working life. It was much better than being controlled by a pig here, at least he could live there. comfortable, not so stuffy.

"If I had the chance, I would never want a player like you, because you always cause trouble." Mourinho no longer intends to persuade this kid, because he knows it is futile.

"Okay, you will go to the locker room to prepare for your second half of the game. I will clean up the mess by myself. To be precise, Mendes will clean up the mess for me. At least for now I still His signed player." Lin Yi pouted in the direction of the locker room.

"Maybe there is still room for recovery, but you have to bow your head first." Mourinho does not want this little guy to leave Benfica just like this. After all, there are not many places in Portugal that are more suitable for players to become famous than here.

"Bow your head to a pig? I'm sorry, I don't have that habit, you go back, the whole room is still waiting for your decision, I was not in Benfica's future plan, but now I chose to go out early, Don't worry, wretched uncle, I'm fine." Lin Yi pushed Mourinho back, and he chose to continue to stay quietly in this unknown corner.

After all, there is still a game. Mourinho can't let the whole team affect the final result because of this incident. Now that the kid has made a decision, he must continue the 2:0 victory. If it collapses, it may be Sorry for the kid's one assist and one goal.

Lin Yi is doomed not to appear again in the second half. Even if Mourinho will not be influenced by anyone, he can clearly know this. In order to maintain the result of this victory, Mourinho used Philip replaced Lin Yi.

Petty and Felipe played double midfielders, while Thiago was pushed forward to occupy Lin Yi's position just now, while the task of Simao and Cardoso was to continue to involve the opponent's defense line, so that the competitive team did not dare to press heavily Going up and dragging it down can only be beneficial to Benfica.

Lin Yi never went back to the locker room, and no one dared to ask why, until they walked into the player tunnel, the black-haired kid didn't show up either, so Mourinho could only tell everyone to get ready. Debut, maybe that little guy wants to be quiet for a moment.

Compared with Benfica's changes, Inacio finally changed the midfield of the Athletic team. Cristiano Ronaldo finally played. He took the position of winger and turned the entire Athletic team into a 3-4-3 offense. formation.

Inacio needs to take advantage of the opponent's unsteadiness to quickly recover the score, but Mourinho did not give him this opportunity, although Cristiano Ronaldo was very active on the wing, and even ran for more than 40 meters once The amazing performance of 3 people in a row.

However, Benfica's defense did not provide him with too many scoring opportunities. Even if the Benfica team lacked a kind of aura in the offense after Lin Yi was missing, they could still defend the advantages they had accumulated and would not give the competitive advantage at all. Too many chances for the team.

And Simao's counterattack was still sharp. At 80 minutes in the second half, it was his pulling on the side that gave Thiago a chance to get in the middle. A low shot rewrote the score again, 3:0 , Mourinho finally let his opponent repay the old debt owed.

Cheers erupted in the entire Stadium of Light, but Mourinho didn't smile at all. He didn't even bother to look at the expressions of those people on the rostrum. Everything here, from this moment, has nothing to do with him.

When Mourinho returned to the corner outside the dressing room, all he saw was a Benfica uniform hanging on the railing, hanging there quietly, and the little guy had disappeared. . .

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