Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 119 Ronaldinho's Divine Skill, Pulling Onions in Dry Land (Two in One)

Lin Yun looked confused, "What do you mean?"

Arteta's face darkened, "Boss means."

"Ouch? This old man's eyes are really good."

"..."

Lin Yun readjusted the captain's armband.

Brother Tazi was more or less personal, and the armband entangled him tightly.

"...What's the situation? Arteta helped Lin Yun put on the captain's armband?! Is he also going to be replaced? No, even Arteta is going down, and there is Mertesacker!"

"Lin became the field captain!?
This should be Wenger's meaning. I don't know whether to make Lin a temporary cameo or directly promote him to the team's first captain. To be honest, the three captains of Arsenal in this game are really disappointing. Only Modri Qi and Lin are trustworthy!

It's not the first time Lin has played this role. He has already been the captain of the National Youth Team, and he has done a good job. "

Fans outside the factory are overjoyed.

"Finally, finally, Lin Yun is on the shelves, brothers, if you want to buy it, hurry up, don't wait until it's out of date!"

"This can't be robbed?"

"Vermaelen is the rhythm to go."

"God, Ward, the 18-year-old captain of a wealthy family? How old was Xiaofa when he took the position?"

"21 is old."

"Where's Tony?"

"19."

"Okay, another record."

Lin Yun patted the captain's armband, and didn't yell at everyone immediately to show his authority. Instead, he trotted back to Chelsea's penalty area as if nothing had happened.

Terry was more cautious and posted it again.

He is also the captain himself, and he is the double captain of the club and the national team. Of course, he knows how much buff the rag on his arm can add.

It was not easy to fight, but now it is even more troublesome.

When Lin Yun entered the national team, Terry had already quit, and his captain's armband had already been slapped because of his friend's wife, so he didn't have any respect for this old man, he just smiled casually, "Captain to captain, it's very interesting Ha."

"It's not funny," Terry said solemnly, "Captain is a responsibility..."

Lin Yun waved his hand, signaling not to talk to me, "Isn't it just to lead the team to win?"

Terry gave him a speechless look.

You didn't say a word about losing and taking the blame, right?

"The second half has begun, and the current score is 0-2. Although the home team Chelsea is temporarily behind, but in the first half, the two sides are evenly matched on the scene, but it is clear that Arsenal did a better job in seizing opportunities. "

The two teams were the champions of the Champions League in the 2011-2012 and 2012-2013 seasons, but Chelsea's Champions League champions feel like they fought hard, while Arsenal almost relied on Lin Yun to lead them all. team got it.

The first half of the game seemed to confirm these two points.

Although the Blues also have a new force like Hazard who performed amazingly, most of them are getting old, and the whole team is full of stagnation, while Arsenal's side is almost completely lost, with only a few players online.

Chelsea is also playing around Hazard now, passing the ball to his feet quickly after the opening.

Hazard was immediately flanked by Arteta and Gibbs.

The Belgian was not in a hurry, and a flexible fried ball came out, but Sagna was also watching from the sidelines. The moment he got rid of it, he decisively kicked the ball and stabbed the ball to Arteta.

Hazard immediately rushed back, but Arteta changed direction and avoided it.

Wilshere responded from the side, received a pass from Arteta, and immediately used his ancestral skill to lob a long pass.

Lin Yun retreated quickly, and it was long before Terry caught the ball and turned around.

Compared with the 33-year-old Arsenal captain, the 18-year-old Chelsea captain is indeed as slow as a log, which makes people have to question Mourinho's defensive strategy in this game, but looking at the current lineup of the Blues, it seems that apart from Except for the experienced Terry, whoever defends Lin Yun is also giving food.

Terry didn't dare to rush forward rashly, but Lin Yun would not follow his ink marks, change direction in the wind, and leave in a hurry.

In less than five seconds, Lin Yun dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

There was another flurry of chickens and dogs in Chelsea's penalty area.

Cahill quickly intercepted, Lin Yun's fake shot came true, and he kicked the goal immediately after shaking his center of gravity.

All the pressure was on Cech again.

I saw that the Czech goalkeeper's feet seemed to be loaded with springs. The moment Lin Yun shot the goal, he jumped up, and his stiff fingertips re-did the football.

The football went slightly outwards and bounced off the goal post.

Azpilicueta, who rushed over to assist, quickly cleared the siege, and all Chelsea people were relieved.

"Lin was too active, of course, Cech made a timely save, there was chaos in Chelsea's penalty area, and the score almost became 3-0."

The football was pushed to the side by Ramirez, and Ivanovic assisted and stepped forward to get the ball.

Rosicky intercepted head-on, but was turned away, and Hazard immediately beckoned for the ball in front.

Ivanovic hesitated for half a second, but quickly passed the ball.

"Hazard is at it again! Can you break the line of defense?"

Arteta quickly stepped up to grab the ball, Hazard quickly dialed the ball to dodge, then pulled the ball and turned around, and quickly rushed across the center line.

Gibbs called the others to defend and ran up to meet the enemy, but Hazard directly passed the ball by himself and flew past him.

Lampard quickly plugged in and Torres also went into the penalty area.

Only two central defenders, Koscielny and Mertesacker, were left in Arsenal's defense zone, playing 3 against 2.

Lampard chased frantically behind him, but was thrown away by a full body. Hazard no longer hesitated, and kicked the ball diagonally to Lampard.

Lampard rushed forward and shot furiously.

"Hazard's beautiful continuous escape, pass, Lampard's iconic long shot!"

Everyone on the bench stood up and stretched their necks to watch the ball.

The football sank vigorously, and there was an obvious drop. Szesny had no time to react, and the football had already hit the net with a "whoosh".

Sighs and cheers came together from the sidelines. Szesny's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he turned around blankly, only to find that the football was not in the goal at all, but above the net.

aha!Didn't enter?
"The football fell over the top of the goal and it looked like it had gone in. Chelsea managed to play a successful counter-attack and it was easily wasted."

Torres spread his hands, dissatisfied with Lampard's choice.

There was only one defensive player around him at the time, and he thought he had the ability to get rid of it and shoot calmly. Who knew that Lampard never gave him this opportunity.

Hazard behind him also said something in a low voice, which was definitely not a good thing anyway.

"Chelsea's bad luck is still not over. Both sides missed good opportunities and the game entered a fierce stage. This is the game we want to see. I hope this is the beginning of Chelsea's recovery..."

The Arsenal generals have lingering fears, and their emphasis on Hazard has increased by a level.

Szczesny took the goal kick and the ball fell to midfield, Wilshere beat Ramirez to the ball and gave it to Modric.

Modric crosses Walcott.

The little tiger singled out Ivanovic, swaying and waving, and finally managed to get rid of the Chelsea defender's defense after a long time, but at this time the fast break opportunity had long been missed, and he could only pass back to Modri Qi continued to organize.

Lin Yun exited the penalty area, cooperated with Modric, Rosicky, and Wilshere in a small area, and patiently looked for opportunities.

Chelsea only left Hazard and Torres in the frontcourt, and the others also came back to siege. The two sides started a positional battle in Chelsea's half.

Lin Yun dribbled the ball and attracted Cahill and Terry's defense at the same time. With no way forward, he could only protect the ball and turn around, facing the direction of his own goal, calling for Brother Tazi to come up to meet him.

Brother Tazi ran up quickly, and Lin Yun also made a pass at the right time. As a result, when Terry circled around and was about to block, Lin Yun suddenly made a 360-degree turn around the ball with his right foot.

This is Romario's signature dribble. As soon as Lin Yun used it, He Shi exclaimed, "This is the compass that the lone wolf Romario likes to use most! Terry was blocked behind, Arsenal Speed ​​up!"

Cahill suddenly faced Lin Yun face to face, and was taken aback three times, but the defender's instinct still prompted him to make a move immediately and make a decisive grab.

Lin Yun's next movement immediately followed up, and Marseille spun around.

There was no pause between the two movements, and the three of them cooperated seamlessly, presenting a perfect feast of extreme dribbling to the audience.

Lin Yun spun twice in a row, and he was a little dizzy. He quickly threw the ball to Modric who came to meet him, and then went straight to the penalty area, but had to stop just one step into the penalty area.

Azpilicueta and Mikel stopped in front of him at the same time, quickly closed the door, forming an airtight human wall.

Lin Yun's upper body shook continuously, and the two of them also swayed from side to side following his movements, but the center of gravity was still stable, and there was no room for him to break through.

Terry and Cahill from behind had already pushed forward, Lin Yun didn't have much time, so he just kept on doing nothing, aiming at the gap created by the swing between the two, raised his calf slightly, and then gave a quick twitch.

The toe of the right foot hit the lower part of the football, and the football suddenly flew up, flying between Mikel and Azpilicueta.

Petr Cech, the savior who has been in danger many times in this game, was stunned in front of the goal, and did not respond until the football flew into the goal.

The entire Stamford Bridge Stadium seemed to have been pressed on the mute button. The tens of thousands of people in the stadium were silent for a moment, and then there were bursts of noisy sounds.

"Suddenly cast cold arrows, uproot onions from the dry land!

At this moment, we seem to be dreaming back to the UEFA Champions League in the 2004-2005 season. In the classic match between Barcelona and Chelsea, Ronaldinho also scored a goal like this!

Lin Yun paid tribute to the classics in almost the same position and in almost the same way, and further expanded the score in a way that made Cech the most uncomfortable. "

In 04-05, the background board of Ronaldinho's goal was Cech...

Cech never dreamed that he would be bullied like this in his lifetime, even twice!

Lin Yun didn't mean to copy Ronaldinho's homework. He didn't remember Ronaldinho's classics until the moment the football entered the goal.

Since he copied it, he copied it to the end. He immediately ran to the sidelines, imitating Ronaldinho's classic celebration, and made a "666" gesture with his right hand.

"He's a ruthless person, he even copied the celebration posture."

"I'm familiar with this. During the final exam, I even copied the name of my deskmate."

"Pech's underworld scene*2!"

Lineker was also conquered by this ball, making no secret of his identity as Yun Chui.

"Not being able to bring Ronaldinho to Manchester United is one of Sir Alex Ferguson's biggest regrets, and one of the biggest regrets in the entire Premier League, but fortunately, Wenger helped us make up for this regret. Watching him play is simply amazing. A treat...”

Arsenalke fans became the happiest group of people in the world.

3-0, the victory is basically in sight, of course football is round, who knows what will happen next, but looking at the confused expressions on the faces of every Chelsea player on the field, no one believes that they can stage a comeback.

After leading by a large margin, Arsenal began to play steadily and Chelsea's offensive was raging, but only Hazard's individual blasting could create some threats.

This kid was full of feints, and he made Arsenal's defense feel terrible.

In the 52nd minute of the game, in order to block his inside cut, Sagna had to make some small moves behind his back, but he couldn't escape the eyes of the referee, and Xi mentioned the first topaz card of the game.

Chelsea get a free kick.

The place of the foul was 23 meters from the goal, which is very suitable for a direct hit.

Lampard stood in front of the football without hesitation, and Lin Yun was recalled by Szesny's great summoning technique again, and stood on the far left side of the human wall.

I don't know if his face is too easy to attract hatred, Lampard's shot is almost directed at his face.

Lan 8 was able to become the first scorer in the history of the Blue Army as a midfielder. This awesome long-range shot is absolutely indispensable. In the game, both shooting accuracy and shooting power are 90+.

Lin Yun was so brave, he didn't hesitate at all in the face of this menacing long-range shot, and he just bit the bullet to meet it, but the football flew past his scalp.

"Lampard shot directly! The football flew over Lin Yun's head! Shendeng long... well, it flew..."

Everyone turned to look at Lin Yun.

Leading by three goals and still using your head to hit someone's strong shot?You are so brave.

Lin Yun also touched his scalp in fear, as if he was worried that the hair on the top of his head would be kicked off...

Damn, it's really not that easy to be the captain.

If it wasn't for this ghost thing tied to his hand, he would have lowered his head and dodged just now.

"Huh? The referee gave Chelsea a corner kick. Did the ball hit Lin Yun? Let's look at the replay... It seems a bit hard to say, it looks like it hit it, but it doesn't seem to hit it..."

Mourinho took advantage of this dead ball opportunity to make consecutive substitutions.

Oscar replaced the mediocre William, and Schurrle replaced the mediocre Ramirez.

"Chelsea's continuous substitutions have sent a signal to strengthen the offense. Arsenal don't know whether they will shrink the defense line and stick to the 0-3 score or will play against Chelsea..."

Chelsea's substitution still had some effect, Oscar gave a wonderful pass with the first touch of the ball.

Lampard inserted in the middle and immediately shot with a kick.

Mertesacker went up to the ball, received the shot with his chest, and then knelt on the ground in pain, clutching his chest.

Schurrle waded the ball away and quickly volleyed.

Szesny has quick eyes and quick hands, and narrowly blocked the ball out of the baseline.

Chelsea gets another corner.

Schurrle kicked the turf angrily, but the next second Koscielny rushed up angrily and pushed him hard.

"Dog X raised! Didn't you see someone was injured? Is this how your mother taught you to be a human being?"

Xu Erle was stunned for a moment, and fell down...

The blunt acting skills are comparable to his shot just now.

Players from both sides rushed up and huddled together in front of Arsenal's goal.

Lin Yun came to the model and knelt down, "Do you need to call the team doctor?"

Mertesacker rubbed his nose, took another breath of air, and said, "No... hiss, how cruel! You just took your head to catch his shot?"

"Of course, I'm a tough guy!"

"You'd better just be someone else, don't be so overwhelmed at a young age."

"Nima..."

"Schuerrle scored a corner for Chelsea with a player injured, Koscielny thought he was unethical, pushed him, let's see what the referee does ..."

The referee signaled the players on both sides to get out of the way. Terry and Lin Yun rushed up, but the referee forced them away, and then pointed at Xu Erle, "Get up!"

Xu Erle still wanted to hold back, but when he saw the referee's hand taking out the card, he jumped up quickly, "He pushed me!"

"Don't do this with me!" The referee shook his head, "Can you play well?"

"I'm a victim..." Xu Erle muttered, and walked away resentfully.

The referee then warned Koscielny, "Don't do it again!"

"You should tell them that."

The referee looked at the two captains again, "Take care of your people, and don't cause this kind of unhappiness again."

Terry nodded, "I will..."

Lin Yun spread his hands, "I will try my best..."

After a pause of more than a minute, the game was able to resume.

Lampard's corner flew straight into the penalty area. Ivanovic jumped high and completed a powerful header over Wilshere's head, but it was useless. It flew out without hitting the door frame.

Arsenal's goal kick was robbed by Chelsea when it passed to the midfield.

Amidst the cheers of the home fans, the Chelsea players broke out strongly. After Hazard got the ball from the left front of the penalty area, he passed consecutively. Arteta had to stop him with a foul.

Chelsea get another free kick.

This time Lampard didn't give Lin Yun a chance to show off his tough guy demeanor. After a full-scoring run-up, he quietly passed Torres low.

"Lampard took the tactical free-kick and passed it to Torres!

Torres shoots directly!Oh, it's a pity, I played in a hurry, and the football went slightly wide...

Mertesacker has to bear some responsibility for this ball, his reaction was half a beat slow to give Torres a chance to shoot, I don't know if it was the impact of the injury just now..."

Boulder also thought that there was something wrong with Mertesacker's body, but there was no central defender on the bench to change, so he had to keep him on the field.

Chelsea's offense continued, wave after wave.

In the 67th minute, Ivanovic scored the ball from the right, and Hazard got the ball and cut in to the middle with a weak low shot.

In the 70th minute, Ivanovic's cross was blocked, and after a counter-robber, he knocked the ball across the middle.

Oscar received the ball from outside the penalty area and made a strong low shot. The ball brushed the post and went out of the baseline.

"Chelsea woke up too late. If they had played like this from the start, it would have been a real fight..."

In the 75th minute, after a long period of passive beating, Arsenal finally played the most effective counterattack since the second half.

Wilshere made a wide-range transfer, and Walcott received the ball from the wing and passed Modric diagonally.

Magic Flute deliberately missed the ball, turned around and went straight into the penalty area.

Rosicky, who followed behind, directly picked a pass, and the football drew a parabola and fell in front of the goal.

Lin Yun moved in various positions in front of the goal, took away Terry and Cahill, and created a header opportunity for Modric. Unfortunately, the magic flute also lost the chain this time. With such a big goal in front, he Even the top of the ball to Cech.

Cech also didn't expect someone to be so blind, he was taken aback, stretched out his hand in panic, and pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

Rosicky just wanted to head the ball back, but was knocked to the ground by Mikel rushing from behind.

"Cech saved Chelsea again, Arsenal got a free kick in the frontcourt... Eh? Eh? Why is Lin taking the penalty?"

Arteta had already stood in front of the football, but Lin Yun suddenly came up to join in the fun, "Let me play?"

Brother Tazi spread his hands, "As long as you are happy."

Lin Yun came to stand in front of the football.

With one hand on his hips, his head slightly lowered, sweat dripped down his chin, just like the fallen leaves blown by the wind before the master duel in martial arts movies, adding a bit of chill to the air.

Full marks for atmosphere.

Anyone who looks at it will think that this person is absolutely a free kick master. He has not scored more than a hundred free kicks in his career, but he can't condense this kind of aura.

As a result, all illusions were shattered the moment the door was opened...

Cech raised his head and watched the football soar into the sky and fly towards the stands, then slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Yun.

What the hell, it's been brewing for a long time, and this is it?
If it wasn't for the fact that the score was behind, he would have wished to laugh three times.

Lin Yun turned a blind eye to his gaze, turned and walked away like a normal person.

As long as I'm not embarrassed, it's others who are embarrassed.

A group of people looked at each other, and Arteta shook his head exaggeratedly, "Why did I give him the ball..."

The game quickly came to the 80th minute. Mourinho made a desperate move, replaced the last striker, and bombarded Arsenal's defense.

The two sides squeezed into Arsenal's half and launched the most extreme offense and defense.

Hazard rushed left and right in the chaos, but was stabbed by Brother Tazi, who accurately stabbed the ball to the foot of the little threat.

The little threat looked up and immediately kicked the ball.

The football rolled out of the crowd, and a figure followed, and walked away with the ball.

The live camera paused for a moment, as if even the cameraman didn't know where the football flew to.

A second later, the camera turned quickly and found the figure who was dribbling the ball straight into the hinterland of Chelsea.

Lin Yun!

Everyone turned to look at Torres.

Isn't this frankly his famous scene?

Torres was equally bewildered.

What the hell are you copying my homework?And copy it face to face? !
"Lin Yun! No offside! No offside! Lin Yun catches the ball in his own half, no offside!"

"Lampard and Ivanovic were chasing behind, but it was too late! Lin Yun was so fast, he seemed to be flying!"

"Lin Yun dribbled the ball into the penalty area, Cech attacked! How will Lin deal with it?"

Cech was afraid of being pierced by Lin Yun, so he could only walk with his legs between his legs. In order to prevent Lin Yun from hitting his sides, he opened his hands as far as possible to the sides. It looked like a duck walking, which was unspeakably funny, but the audience But no one could laugh.

Everyone stared closely at the two figures that were approaching rapidly.

Lin Yun slowed down slightly, and adjusted the football to the left front of his body, looking like he was about to hit the goal.

Cech immediately turned sideways, ready to save, but Lin Yun swiped the ball to the right on the inside of his left foot.

The wind changed direction.

Cech hurriedly adjusted his center of gravity, but there was still no time.

Lin Yun dribbled the ball past him and easily pushed for an empty goal.

0-4.
"GOAL!!! Arsenal lead by four goals in the 80th minute of the game!

I'm killing the game!

This is a long-distance attack across half-time, and it is also the way Torres scored against Barcelona in the semi-final of the Champions League!
Lin once again paid tribute to the classics, but in front of the original author..."

(End of this chapter)