It seems they anticipated the netizens' rebuttal.

The blogger paused for a few seconds before continuing.

"I know, you're probably thinking that the goalkeeper's incredible goalkeeping skills are enough to at least get him into the round of 16, right?"

"Let me tell you, you're completely overthinking it. The shooting ability of the weak teams we faced in the qualifiers is worlds apart from that of the strong teams!!"

A whole video.

They talked for almost five or six minutes.

They also presented numerous arguments to prove themselves.

Because of its connection to Lin Yun, the video quickly went viral.

Countless people are spouting insults and abuse.

"Damn it, those who sow discord before the battle should be executed!"

"Even if we can't beat the world's top teams, making it to the World Cup is already incredibly impressive. Our biggest hope is just to reach the round of 16, and even if we don't, it's okay. Lin Yun is already our hero!"

"Brothers, everyone report this! This guy is clearly a foreign spy trying to disrupt morale!!"

The blogger waited a moment.

After discovering that the comments section was full of people criticizing him.

He immediately posted another video, and made a gesture with his middle finger.

"None of you believe it, right?"

"Alright, let's make a bet. If the Chinese national football team makes it to the round of 16 in the World Cup, I'll go live and lick that football covered in cow dung clean right now!!"

The video was released immediately.

This immediately drew responses from countless netizens.

"Okay, I've downloaded and saved the video, just in case you try to deny it!"

……

At this moment.

Lin Yun is responsible for the appearance of numerous videos.

He was having dinner at his parents' house with his whole family in the villa.

"Cheers!!"

Led by Lin Lao Er.

Everyone raised their glasses high into the air.

After drinking it all in one gulp, Lin Lao Er slammed the glass down on the table.

"Son, I've hardly ever seen you play soccer since you were little. I never imagined... you were such a hidden talent! That shot... I've never seen a player with a better shot in my entire life!"

"Luck, luck!"

Lin Yun reluctantly put down his wine glass.

He can't possibly say that he scores a goal every three days!

Lin Lao Er waved his hand dismissively, "No, once is luck, twice is skill, not to mention you actually did it three times! You're definitely a super sharpshooter! Son, as the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility. The future of Chinese football rests on your shoulders!"

"No, Dad!" Lin Yun shook his head. "I'm only participating in the World Cup this time. After the World Cup, I don't plan to be a player anymore. I'll have to rely on you then!"

"Me?" Lin Lao Er looked bewildered. "Son, are you kidding your old man? With my soccer skills, I'd just get treated like a primary school student!"

Lin Yun leaned his head slightly closer to Lin Lao Er and lowered his voice.

"Dad, have you forgotten what I told you last time? Once you become the chairman of the national football team, I'll help you pull some strings with the sports bureau, and you can do whatever you want with football in China!"

"Son, you're so funny!"

Lin Lao Er chuckled and waved his hand.

I just feel like my son has been joking around more and more lately!

After straightening up, Lin Yun had a couple more drinks with her female classmates, then took out her phone and sent a message to Fernio.

Lin Yun: Fernão, how's the selection going? Have you found a suitable candidate?

The person on the other end of the chat window seemed to be doing something, and it took them more than ten minutes to reply to a message.

Fuño: There's one suitable in our club, the one you sent before, Mebebe. This guy's talent is really amazing. Don't let his short stature fool you, his talent is definitely no less than that of a certain current football king!

Fernão: In addition, I reviewed a lot of previous match videos and found a player who had shown promise in the China League One, but disappeared after playing only a few games. He has very strong shooting and physical qualities. We can find him and train him for a while to see how he is doing.

Fuño: Here's the player's information. Try to find him. I'll keep looking for suitable players!

Lin Yun received the document.

I clicked on it and took a closer look.

The player recommended by Fernández looks very energetic and spirited in the photos, and his physique clearly shows that he is a hard-working and highly disciplined person!

"Rakshasa!"

I read the name on the document aloud.

After we finish eating, I'm going to go and ask the Chinese League One team this guy used to play for.

Half an hour later...

Everyone seems to have eaten and drunk their fill.

He turned to look at Xia Xueying, who looked aggrieved because she couldn't drink.

"Let's go, head to Jianhe City, we're going to find someone!"

After saying goodbye to my parents and senior classmates, I then...

They took the captain to the villa.

Just as Xia Xueying was about to board the helicopter, a question suddenly occurred to her.

"Boss, Jianhe City is in the southwest. You've come all this way, you're not going to see some young lover, are you?"

"I'm looking for a guy, hurry up and take the helicopter there! All you do is overthink things!"

Lin Yun rolled his eyes at the other person.

Once on board, enjoy the beautiful scenery from above while savoring the coffee you've ground yourself.

Three hours later.

Then we arrived at Jianhe City in the southwest.

Lin Yun immediately took a taxi to the top-tier club where Luo Sha had once played.

This club can be considered a veteran team in the top division, having consistently remained at a mid-table level for many years.

Upon arriving at the front desk, prioritizing efficiency, I immediately removed my mask to identify myself.

"Hello, I am..."

"Ahhh, Lin Yun, it's Lin Yun!!"

The young woman at the front desk was taken aback at first.

Then he grabbed his head with both hands and screamed wildly.

This shout instantly drew the attention of the players nearby.

"Wow, Lin Shen, holy crap, it really is Lin Shen!"

"My goodness, Lin Shen actually came to our club!"

"Lin, could you sign my jersey for me?"

……

He saw more than ten people gathering around him.

Lin Yun had no choice but to help each player sign their name on their jerseys.

It took more than ten minutes to get rid of the crowd before he could look at the receptionist with her charming eyes.

"Um... could you help me contact your club's manager? I have something to ask him."

"Yes, Lin Shen, right away!"

The receptionist immediately picked up the phone.

He was so excited that he even stomped his legs back and forth repeatedly.

"Manager, Lin Shen is here! He's the Lin Shen who led our country to the World Cup!"

"Yes, yes, he's at our club right now!!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

He couldn't help but make a request to Lin Yun.

"Lin Shen, I like you so much! Can we take a picture together? I'll post it on my WeChat Moments, and all my girlfriends will be green with envy!"

"Uh... okay."

Lin Yun did not refuse.

He glanced at Xia Xueying, the little girl who was glaring at him, and ignored her.

He walked a few steps to the little girl's side, squatted down slightly, and took a photo with her.

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