When Lin Feng was playing football on the streets of Porto, the people across from him called him "Feng".
Because his through ball will turn and the jersey will be lifted up by the wind.
He is eighteen years old, Chinese, and has been rejected by all youth training teams in the country. The reason is: the body is too weak.
That evening, a man wearing a baseball cap stood outside the iron net and watched him for seven minutes. Then he pushed open the iron net door and walked in. He grabbed the ball that rolled to his feet with one hand.
"My name is Cristiano Ronaldo. I want to take you to the World Cup in the United States, Canada and Mexico."
The whole world thought Ronaldo was crazy - taking a street player to the World Cup?
The opening two kicks were from 35 meters. Ronaldo scored twice and the audience stood up.
"What? He participated in the domestic U19 trials, led the assists and steals list, but he didn't even make the squad?"
"They look down on such a genius?!"
Later——
He stood next to the Hercules Cup with Cristiano Ronaldo, and reporters from all over the world blocked the entrance and asked him what his name was.
He lowered his head and looked at the pair of sneakers on his feet. The toe of the shoe was unglued and the sideline was half-turned out. They were exactly the same as the day he was picked up by Ronaldo for the first time.
"My name is Lin Feng, and the wind is the wind blowing in the streets."
Three years ago they said you didn't deserve to play football, and three years later you silenced the whole world.
