There were many people gathered outside the Westphalia stadium, including journalists and fans. From a distance, they looked like a group of wriggling ants, densely packed. If they were intensively phobic, they would definitely be dizzy on the spot.

Fortunately, the fans stood far away from the passage, but the reporters held microphones one by one, as if they were going to go to the battlefield, staring at Lin Yu tightly.

Seeing Lin Yu and his teammates coming, the reporters were like perverts who saw a beauty who took off all their clothes. All the flashes gathered on Lin Yu and the microphones were placed in front of Lin Yu.

"What is your relationship with that fair-blooded woman, Bordina?"

"Do you already have children?"

Such a speculation is quite polite, and there are even more people, which is simply an insult. A reporter asked sarcastically: "I heard that Bordina is very famous among prostitutes and is beautiful. How about the kung fu in bed?"

In the face of such humiliation, I would probably get angry, but if it is an experienced old player, I would probably choose to keep silent at this time, and I would pretend that I didn’t hear it anyway.

But Lin Yu is not good. Lin Yu is only eighteen years old. He is young and full of energy and is full of anger. Is it possible that you let him endure such humiliation?

Lin Yu almost angrily grabbed the reporter's collar and shouted: "Tell you, I have nothing to do with that woman. If you ask such a question in the future, I will sue you for slander!"

The reporter was startled and thought Lin Yu was going to hit someone, but seeing that Lin Yu didn't do anything, he just grabbed his clothes, and then continued to ask arrogantly: "Then how do you explain the secret meeting between you and that girl downstairs? Do you want to tell us that the photo is synthesized?"

"Yes, yes, you had a tryst downstairs with a bitch. You would be very angry when the coach found out about this kind of thing. It was a surprise that you could come to the scene today."

When the reporters saw the leaders, they seemed to be brave all of a sudden. These uncrowned kings are not vegetarians. They have never seen any scenes. War reporters searched for news in the war all day long, and they were not afraid of death, so they would not be afraid of being beaten by a player.

"You must have your legs weak now. Those girls have a good taste. I wonder if you will not be able to play football because your legs are weak on the court. You are still playing in the Champions League in such a state? I guess you are also on the bench and will never play."

The last question was asked by the reporter who was caught by Lin Yu. Lin Yu grabbed the collar tighter at this time. He stared at the reporter coldly and said, "Just take care of your lower body. I tell you, I am in a good state. You better polish your eyes and see how I helped the team win. But now, you are humiliating me again and again. I will let you see if my feet are weak first."

As he spoke, he actually raised his feet and was about to kick the reporter.

Piszczek and Subotic were standing beside him, fearing that he would do something irreversible, so he hurriedly pulled him out to avoid the tragedy. However, the reporter was so scared that his face turned blue, because he clearly saw that Lin Yu's thick thigh muscles were tense. If he was really kicked in the lower body, he would have been ruined in his life.

Even if Lin Yu was arrested and went to jail at that time, he would not feel satisfied.

"Lin Yu, don't be fooled. It's not worth it to be as good as that kind of person. If you kick him in, it will be relieved, but what you will face next is a lifetime suspension or even a prison sentence. Do you think it's worth it? In the future, when facing such insults, you must learn to treat them smoothly. Don't be so angry. There is no need. Just bark as a dog." Pischke grabbed Lin Yu and said.

Lin Yu had calmed down at this moment. He was completely angry just now, but he was kicked out. He was like many murderers, who were extremely angry and didn't think about anything at all.

He actually understands what kind of people the reporters are. It seems that the cost of spreading rumors these days is too low. Many reporters have completely crossed the moral bottom line. They use some fragmented things to create shocking lies and rumors, and use their own speculations to criticize a player or a coach.

What are the ways players and coaches can do to get against them?

Even if we want to clarify, we can only clarify things like Twitter and Facebook, but how many other people will believe it besides loyal fans?

He is now very glad that he was pulled away by Piszczek and Subotic, otherwise this matter would be impossible to deal with. He is just a player who has just gained some fame, and even has less than 10,000 fans on Twitter. If something happens to a person like him, I am afraid that few people will complain about him, and if it is ruined, it will be ruined. Even if Klopp feels sorry and his teammates feel regretful, what can it do?

However, the reporters were still shouting: "Isn't it just that I participated in two official games and scored two goals? I actually learned bad things so quickly, and I still learned to play with women, but I am still the same kind of woman!"

Hearing this, Lin Yu found that he still couldn't stand it. He gave the reporters a thumbs up, then raised his thumbs up, pointed to the ground, and shouted loudly: "You guys who are looking down at people, let's take a look. Didn't you say I'm not in shape now, and said my legs are weak now? I'll score a goal for you to see!"

After Lin Yu said this, he walked directly to the lounge with his teammates. He didn't want to talk nonsense with these reporters anymore. It would be boring to talk about it. It would be better to prove himself with practical actions.

Ajax is very powerful, but this is Westphalia Stadium, which is known as the home court of the devil. Dortmund is not a soft persimmon, so he doesn't believe he can't win this game.

The reporters looked at Lin Yu's back as he walked away and found out for a long time. Someone exclaimed: "Look at what that person looks like, what he looks like, that humiliating gesture! Doesn't he understand any politeness?"

The reporter who said this probably forgot how he humiliated Lin Yu just now. These so-called uncrowned kings really regard themselves as kings. They think others must follow their ideas, but in fact, if others don’t care, they are nothing.

"Arrogant! Arrogant! Unruly! Barbaric! Such a personality, such style, such temper! This person will definitely not be able to become a great man after he is finished. We used to value him so much. He is just like him, and he still wants to catch up with Gotze and Reus?"

"Sooner or later something happens to such a player, and he will definitely retire early!"

"Yes, isn't it just a two-game goal? It's like I'm the Bundesliga top scorer, and I'm so arrogant."

"But what he meant in the end? Is he going to start?"

"Yes, what he meant, if he was not the starter, he would definitely get notified in advance and be on the bench very early. What's going on?"
Chapter completed!