The path to becoming a football legend began with being ousted from Carrington by Manchester United.

There are quite a few people in the football world who like to go clubbing, especially Black players.

For example, Ronaldinho, who left countless fans sighing with regret, was hailed as the most talented football genius. However, he devoted too much time and energy to women and alcohol, which caused his physical condition to deteriorate rapidly. At the age of 27, his performance began to decline precipitously.

Robinho, who previously played for Manchester City, and Balotelli, who is currently with Manchester City, are both frequenters of nightclubs.

Lin Yi, who had just turned 18 less than four months ago, had just reached the legal drinking age in the UK and had never been to such entertainment venues before.

Consider the identities of those in charge of this party: a director and a lead singer of a rock band.

It's easy to imagine that tonight's party, besides its glitz and glamour, will also be filled with a large number of third- and fourth-tier celebrities from the entertainment industry and die-hard idol fans from the rock scene.

Would Lin Yi, who received patriotic education from a young age, frequent such occasions?

Even dogs don't...

"Go!" Lin Yi said decisively to Kompany, "OK! I'll definitely be there tonight! I'll ride in your car."

Lin Yi planned to give these unambitious young people a good talking-to tonight.

Besides, football is a team sport, and the party's theme was welcoming the new players; it would be too out of place not to go.

After fully convincing himself, Lin Yi returned to his dormitory, quickly changed his clothes, and set off with Kompany.

As Kompany said, Chinese elements can be seen everywhere in Chinawhite.

The overall decor is based on white, and the locals say the inspiration comes from porcelain. There are even blue and white porcelain vases of unknown authenticity displayed in the corridor.

Pushing open the door to the private room, a wave of sound hits you, and the bubbles of champagne shimmer under the lights.

Many people were already immersed in the atmosphere of the event, swaying their bodies to the rhythm of the music.

Balotelli wasn't even wearing a shirt; he was twirling around the dance floor shirtless, holding a wine glass in one hand and a cigar in the other, grinning widely, his white teeth particularly noticeable.

"Lin, what would you like to drink?" Kompany asked warmly as Lin sat down.

"Whatever," Lin Yi said, indicating that he didn't care.

Kompany quickly brought over two glasses of sparkling wine, handed one to Lin Yi, and then plopped down next to him.

The lighting in the private room was so dim that Kompany and Lin Yi didn't notice that Aguero, who had just finished his medical examination and registration and missed the Community Shield Cup, was sitting not far from them.

"Hello, Vincent." Aguero greeted Captain Kompany in a very friendly manner, glancing at Lin Yi beside him, but only nodded slightly without saying a word.

After Kompany and Aguero finished their pleasantries, Lin Yi quietly asked Kompany, "Why is that guy so enthusiastic towards you but so cold towards me? Does he look down on me?"

Kompany replied, "Don't misunderstand, Lin. I guess Ah Kun doesn't look down on you. On the contrary, I think he values ​​you a lot, which is why he's acting this way."

Before Lin could speak, Kompany continued to explain: "You two just arrived this season. He's worth so much, he definitely wants to perform well. But you played so well in the Community Shield, he must feel the pressure."

Lin Yi curled her lip: "Like a woman, no wonder she's so short. People with narrow minds don't grow tall."

Kompany, not wanting any discord between his two star strikers in the new season, proactively reminded them: "He's Argentinian, a national team teammate of Tevez. You drove away his compatriot, and you can't expect him to have a problem with you?"

Lin Yi was quite dissatisfied with Kompany's remarks: "What do you mean by 'forced out'? Didn't the club sell Tevez? Do you think he didn't want to stay? You have no idea how much Tevez wanted to be my mount. When he carried me, I could clearly feel his excited trembling."

"You shameless bastard, she was only upset because of you." Kompany was completely defeated by Lin Yi's shamelessness and couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him anymore. He picked up his wine glass, grabbed a swimsuit-clad beauty from somewhere, and went to dance with her.

Without Kompany's intervention, the atmosphere between Lin Yi and Aguero was somewhat awkward. Neither of them wanted to speak, and neither was willing to look away, for fear that the other would think they were backing down.

The two of them just sat there staring at each other on the sofa.

Suddenly, Lin Yi noticed that Aguero's pupils were noticeably dilated, and an expression of excitement and agitation appeared on his face. Even the dim environment could not conceal the light radiating from Aguero's eyes.

Lin Yi felt a tightness in his anus and began to worry about his personal safety.

"Hey handsome, mind if I sit next to you?"

Lin turned his head and heard a voice from a young-looking British beauty. She was wearing a simple black slip dress that looked very exquisite, and her short, golden-brown hair was neatly styled, making her face look even more delicate.

At this moment, the beautiful woman was smiling at Lin Yi, her eyes curving into a gentle arc. She wasn't wearing much makeup, but she exuded a natural and relaxed charm.

Lin thought to himself, "No wonder Aguero's eyes were shining like a hungry wolf. He's really never seen the world. He got a little girl and he's got you all figured out. How did this guy become Maradona's son-in-law?"

"Excuse me, may I sit down?"

Seeing that Lin Yi did not respond for a long time, the person asked again.

"Sit down, you're just a little girl, you've already opened your mouth, do you think I'd kick you out?" Lin Yi patted the sofa next to her, gesturing for her to sit wherever she wanted.

Aguero could no longer contain his emotions. He jumped to his feet and loudly rebuked Lin Yi, "Lin, you're being incredibly rude! How could you say such a thing? This is Hermione!"

"Do you two know each other?" Lin Yi asked curiously.

Ignoring Lin Yi, Aguero cautiously extended his right hand and gently shook hands with him, excitedly saying, "Hermione, I've always been a fan of yours. Um, my name is Sergio Aguero, but they all call me Aguero because when I was little, my grandfather thought my personality and behavior were very similar to KumKum, the protagonist of the Japanese anime 'Big Mischievous KumKum'."

"Hey, I play for Manchester City, it's great to see you here. Can I get your autograph? Just write 'Aguero, you're the next football king.' A photo together would be even better."

Lin Yi never imagined that Aguero, who had just been staring coldly at him and seemed ready to pull out a pistol and fight to the death like cowboys in the West, was actually a die-hard fan.

This piqued Lin Yi's interest in the beautiful woman beside him. He looked her up and down and asked, "Hey girl, what do you do? How come you've got that idiot so smitten?"

"My name isn't 'Little Girl,' it's Emma Watson. You can call me Emma. I think this Mr. Akun is probably a fan of mine. If it were you, wouldn't you be a little flustered when you meet your idol on screen?"

"That seems to be the case. Now that you mention it, I understand. Once in Japan, I met Yui Hatano on the street, and I was just as excited as she was." Lin Yi nodded in agreement as he recalled.

Suddenly, Lin Yi seemed to realize something. He looked surprised and asked loudly, "Damn, you film that stuff too?"