Chapter 62
Internet whiz. .

It's not that Wang Qin is too powerful, but that you are too watery.

However, Wang Qin probably wouldn't know that Ye Xin rarely praised him in his heart, because the posts he just sent had already been maxed out.

"God Ye, please accept my knee, hahahaha, the sofa is mine"

"Is it really Ye Shen? I want to call my mother"

"I can't believe I'm so close to God Ye"

"God Ye, I love you!"

"God Ye, I want to have a baby with you"

"Fuck, is this real? Is it really Ye Shen? Could it be a liar?"

"Upstairs SB, I remember the photo of Qin Gongda with Ye Shen last time, someone bought it, and posted it on the forum, and there is a signature on the photo, I am envious."

. .

Ye Xin found this kind of communication very novel. Although he couldn't understand some topics such as giving birth, he could still feel everyone's humor and welcome to him.

It's just that when he saw this, he stopped the pull-down action.

No wonder this kid Wang Qin asked for so many autographs and photos, and his feelings were sold for money.

"Brother Ye, brother, I was wrong, am I short of money?" As soon as Wang Qin saw this reply, he immediately began to pretend to be pitiful, which was not a problem for the thick-skinned him.

Ye Xin didn't care too much about it. Wang Qin was indeed short of money. Apart from his own living expenses and tuition fees, he also recently bought a bunch of second-hand or even third-hand experimental equipment.

This caused the money he earned from Ma Qingguo to shrink significantly. Although Ye Xin did not understand Wang Qin's hobbies, he did not dislike his actions.

So he continued to read the replies.

"Why didn't Ye Shen transfer?"

"On the top floor, same question +1"

"Why do you want to transfer? I really like the daring character of Jena fans."

"Dare to love and hate? Upstairs masochist"

"Calm down, God Ye is here, let's ask God Ye himself."

"Yes, yes, God Ye begged for an answer"

. .

Ye Xin frowned. How to answer this question? In fact, there was not much reason to stay. He stayed if he wanted to. However, he asked Wang Qin to help him answer the questions from his fellow fans.

"There is not much reason, the coach is very good to me, my teammates are also very good to me, and the fans are also good, so I stayed" - ye030
"Ye Shen admires you, I will support you in whatever you do!"

"Believers stand up!"

"Top+1"

"top!"

. .

A series of comments began to be posted on the reply page. Wang Qin didn't want this meeting to become a building assembly. He replied with Ye Xin's consent.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me" - ye030
"Haha, grab your position, God Ye, do you have any plans to return to China to play football?"

"Ye Shen, what's the weather like in Jena? I'm going to travel there and watch you play football."

"Will you participate in the next World Cup? Ye Shen asks for an answer"

Netizens kept asking questions one after another, and Ye Xin didn't find it troublesome, and patiently answered their questions one by one. The atmosphere in the forum was also getting better and better. They never thought that Ye Xin was so easy-going and airless.

So the conversation became more and more open, and Ye Xin also found it very interesting. He originally planned to just say hello, but he didn't expect that now he himself is getting excited.

"Wait, did you find this ID familiar?"

"It's really a bit..."

"Has God Ye used this ID before?"

"Yeah.. I used it not too long ago, unfortunately no one believed me then" - ye030
"..."

"..."

"I'll go, I remembered, haha, @吃糖的猫"

"I found it! Attach the link and see for yourself"

"We are like a bunker, haha"

"I was wrong, I was one of them back then, God Ye, do you need me to pick up soap?"

"Ah Hua come out, see God! @阿花"

"Wait for the cat that eats grapes to broadcast live! @食糖的猫"

"Wait +1"

"+1, @食糖的猫"

“@阿花,@食糖的猫”

The forum searched for the figures of the two of them for a while, and finally Ahua appeared and posted a picture of kneeling and begging for forgiveness, and the cat eating grapes also posted a post about eating ice cream live.

"This Ice Cream is Called Xiang" - The Cat Eating Grapes.

The forum was full of laughter and joy, and Ye Xin was also very happy. It turned out that his fans were so funny.

Unknowingly, it was already late, but everyone was in high spirits. In order not to affect tomorrow's training, Ye Xin decisively agreed to the fans' request to come to the forum to chat with them, and then asked Wang Qin to turn off the computer. .

Or compatriots.

Ye Xin's first meeting with his domestic fans was very pleasant, so Wang Qin succeeded in getting a lot of his autographs.

Today should be regarded as the happiest day since Fang Rou left.

. .

Ye Xin got up early the next morning. Although he chatted a little late last night, he still looked energetic.

Niels naturally felt it.

"Ye, you seem to be very happy today?" Nils asked while driving.

"fine"

"Oh? Can you share with your best friend—me?"

"I chatted with my fans online last night"

"Online? Fans? How many people are there?" Niels is not as unfamiliar with the Internet as Ye Xin. He also has his own Twitter, but he usually leaves it to his manager to take care of it. Like himself, he likes to play tricks book (facebook).

Although his fans are not many, they are not a small number. There are more than 1 fans out of 3000 residents in Jena, and more than [-] of them are his die-hard fans. Of course, it is no match for Ye Xin. Now it is estimated that the entire Jena are his fans.

It is said that people who don't like football also start to like football after paying attention to Ye Xin. This is unbelievable. How can a goalkeeper be more dazzling than a striker like himself.

"How many people?" Ye Xin thought for a while, it seemed that Wang Qin said something yesterday, but he didn't quite remember.

"It seems to be 3 to [-] people, all of whom are my compatriots."

"How much? Twenty or thirty thousand people! Oh my God" Niels exclaimed. As a player in the third division, it is already very remarkable to have so many fans.

Ye Xin didn't feel that much, the whole of China is Yao Ming's fans, the one billion yuan wouldn't scare Nils to death.

"Among them, 1 people are said to like you quite a bit." Ye Xin felt a little regretful just after saying that.

"1 people...Ye, is what you said true? It's so exciting, can I also meet them online?" Sure enough, Nils' flirtatious temperament began to show.

"..Can"

Hearing Ye Xin's promise, Nils burst into laughter. It's unimaginable to have 1 fans who like him.

(End of this chapter)

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