Chapter 660

"Okay guys, stand back, Lin has signed enough jerseys for today."

“Please come back for the next game, if you can get tickets for the next game.”

At the post-match press conference, all the reporters stayed, even though Hierro and Xavi were there.

But they would not leave until Lin Chen arrived.

In the Spanish locker room, all the Spanish players did not leave, even though Hierro had said what he wanted to say and Zabia told them they could leave.

But all the Spanish players were waiting for Lin Chen to come back in the locker room.

Lin Chen had been signing autographs for these fans for more than ten minutes. Spanish fans were also gathering here. There were too many fans who wanted autographs. Finally, with the help of Zabia, Lin Chen finally left and returned to the locker room.

"I think after the next game, you have to run back quickly, otherwise you won't be able to come back at all."

Morata lifted up Lin Chen's right hand, which was trembling slightly. There were so many signatures to sign!

Rodri took Lin Chen to the press conference, and the reporters at the scene finally waited for Lin Chen.

"They were reluctant to leave, saying that if they couldn't interview you today, this post-match press conference wouldn't be a real press conference!"

Yero pulled out a seat for Lin Chen to sit down.

"Lin, this European Cup group match victory over Sweden seems to have shown us the true strength of young Spain!"

"Before, there were many voices that thought you couldn't win the World Cup like you did in previous games, but you have defeated Sweden, the biggest threat in this group."

"Is Spain's goal this time to win the European Cup? Can we see you win two world championships in a row?"

Lin Chen placed his slightly trembling right hand on Jero's shoulder, and Jero shrugged his shoulders to let him answer casually.

“We did win against Sweden, but they played really well.”

"And the rest of the teams in our group are also very good. In the second round of the group stage we will face Poland. We will also try to increase our group points to six points as soon as possible, just like we did against Sweden."

A reporter wearing the Spanish Pedri jersey asked a question in the back row. He must be a fan of Pedri.

"Lin, Pedri's performance in this game reminded me of you in the first round of the World Cup group stage."

"People say he played your previous role very well. Do you have anything to say to Pedri?"

Lin Chen still remembers Pedri's performance clearly. The fact that he played so well in the first game of the European Cup fully proves Pedri's strength.

"Don't say he's like me, Pedri has his own characteristics!"

"I would love to play in midfield with Pedri, he makes me feel very comfortable and he also surprises Rodri. He can contribute a lot to Spain and I think Pedri will be very good in the future."

After answering the questions again, Lin Chen was already very tired, so Jero took Lin Chen away.

Nearly an hour has passed since the end of the game.

Lin Chen didn't rest for a moment. He walked out of the stadium and got on the bus. Spain would immediately go to the airport and fly to the venue of the next group match.

Because the venues for each game of this European Cup are not even in the same city, each team will have to spend more time traveling due to this sudden competition system.

The Spanish players were all standing next to the bus with their backpacks on. When they saw Lin Chen coming out, the Spanish players with backpacks on their backs came forward one by one and surrounded Lin Chen.

It was not until he was the first to step onto the bus, followed by Hierro and others, that Spain officially set off.

"Don't think about the game against Poland yet. Take a good rest. You will have plenty of rest time on the bus and on the plane."