Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 126

The second half of the game started, the two sides changed sides and fought again, Arsenal kicked off.

The start was almost a continuation of the first half, and Arsenal played very well.

Lin Yun originally wanted to remind them to take it easy and not to be too rough, but he didn't know that he brought the waves.

Modric quickly passed the ball to the left, and Sagna went forward and passed Cazorla in front of him.

As soon as Cazorla took the ball, he rushed towards Sissoko and threw him behind him with a clean change of direction.

Lin Yun immediately came up to respond, but Henderson returned to the defense very quickly, and posted it up immediately, without giving them a chance to beat one.

However, Cazorla didn't seem to intend to accept Lin Yun's favor, and directly cut in and went it alone after passing Sissoko.

Lineker admired his courage and said with a smile: "This is Cazorla. The meaning of his existence is to tell people that Lin is not the only genius in Arsenal!"

Owen also said: "Cazorla's style of play is quite sharp, with strong impact, and his feet are very balanced. He is indeed a rare offensive all-rounder."

Cazorla cuts in, and Toure immediately intercepts it head-on.

Cazorla still wanted to rely on fake moves to fool him, but Toure was as steady as an old dog, no matter what he did, he would firmly block him.

The opportunity was fleeting, and Cazorla didn't dare to procrastinate any longer, so he quickly kicked a pass to find Giroud in front of the goal.

Giroud and Flanagan jumped up to compete for the top together, and they were about to hit the football, but Mignolet acted as the third party, inserted between them abruptly, and pushed the ball out with one hand.

"Oh~~"

"Pretty!"

All kinds of admiration sounded from the stands, and the fans were all applauding Mignolet's reaction, but they suddenly lost their voices in the next second.

I saw Modric suddenly appear in front of the football and shoot at the ball.

This volley has a bit of Lin Yun's demeanor, the movement is clean and neat, and the posture is stretched and arrogant.

The football flew in from the center of the goal like a shooting star.

Mignolet, whose feet had just landed on the ground, looked up to the sky and sighed depressedly.

"Cazorla picks the right side of the pass, Mignolet clears with one hand...Modric volleys! GOAL!!!! Modric! 4-3! Arsenal scored three goals in a row!"

Modly looked for his mount as soon as he scored a goal.

Lin Yun turned around resignedly and let him jump on his back.

Holding Lin Yun's shoulder with one hand, the magic flute kept waving with the other, screaming something ghostly.

"After Lin Yun came on the field, Arsenal seemed to have changed into a team. Cazorla, Giroud, Modric and others who were confused and helpless at the beginning stage showed their due strength, and the score changed dramatically from 4 to 0. -4 became 3-[-], don't know if we can see a magical comeback..."

Rodgers called Gerrard to the sidelines and kept yelling something in his ear.

Gerald seemed to understand, but nodded mechanically.

Watching this scene, the home fans felt a little more at ease.

But after the game continued, nothing seemed to change.

Arsenal are still frantically applying pressure, and Liverpool are still losing ground.

In the 50th minute, Lin Yun retreated sharply and dribbled the ball in the middle after cooperating with Wilshere and Arteta for consecutive short passes.

Modric and Cazorla immediately pulled aside, and the three of them rushed straight to Liverpool's position with three arrows.

Gerrard and Henderson came quickly and put shovels at the same time.

Lin Yun originally wanted to rely on the gust of wind to dodge, but he didn't expect that he had already dodged the two fierce strokes, and they also swept over with their sweeping legs at the same time.

Lin Yun could only jump up to avoid it, but was tripped by Gerald and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Rogers on the sidelines patted his thigh excitedly, making one wonder what he taught Gerrard just now, using foul moves to stop Lin Yun...

The fans in the stands don't care about that.

No matter who is wrong, it is definitely right to scold the other party.

"Shhh!!"

"fraud!"

"Flip!"

"coward!"

"Beep!"

Amidst the boos of the home fans, the referee rushed to the side immediately and raised a yellow card against Gerrard.

Gerrard stood up expressionlessly, and stretched out his hand to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun grabbed it and was pulled up by him forcefully.

The two patted each other on the shoulder without saying anything.

"...Liverpool's captain and deputy captain used fierce tackles at the same time, but they still paid the price of a yellow card to stop Lin Yun."

"Arsenal win a free kick."

This free kick position is a bit far away, but many Arsenal players still ran into Liverpool's penalty area.

Arteta took a look at the positions of his teammates, and decisively dropped the ball to the position between Lin Yun and Giroud.

Whoever grabs it belongs to him.

Lin Yun and Giroud ran at the same time, and the little tails behind them naturally ran over together. A group of people were chaotic, and it was unknown who hit the ball at the end, and the football flew far out of the penalty area.

Gerrard immediately rushed out crazily, and Coutinho, who was holding the ball, quickly put his foot through and sent the ball to Gerrard.

Gerrard dribbled the ball quickly, Suarez and Sturridge also advanced quickly, and Liverpool launched a quick counterattack.

Wilshere and Arteta quickly split into two groups, facing Suarez and Gerrard respectively.

Gerrard, who was dribbling the ball, was about to collide with Arteta, so he quickly passed the ball to Suarez to do two.

Su Ya moved very quickly and rushed the ball back before Wilshere broke it, but Gerrard failed to receive the ball.

Because he was brought down by Arteta.

The moment he passed the ball, Brother Tazi immediately put his foot beside him, and at the same time squeezed his shoulders hard, squeezing him to the ground.

There were once again wild boos and abuse from the stands.

Gerrard stood up and bumped into Arteta with his chest out.

Not to be outdone, Arteta also hit back hard.

"Beep!!!"

With the sharp whistle, the referee rushed to the scene panting, put his hands between the two, pushed Gerrard away first, and then faced Arteta and took out a yellow card from his pocket.

"Arteta avenged Lin Yun, but he also paid the price of a yellow card. As a result, the captains of both sides were given yellow cards respectively, and the game began to be full of gunpowder."

The referee made decisive shots and did not give the two sides a chance to clash, but in the ensuing game, players from both sides had many violent physical collisions.

In the 56th minute, Coutinho brought the ball near the top of the arc and was about to shoot the Cloud Piercer Arrow, but Sania suddenly came up from behind without even stepping on the brakes, and hit his back directly, and the two rolled into each other. group.

In the 58th minute, Arsenal played a quick counterattack. After receiving a long-distance direct pass from Wilshere near the penalty area, Lin Yun kicked the ball to find Modric, but Modric was rushed away as soon as he received the ball. Sissoko fell to the ground.

In the 63rd minute, Suarez and Monreal jumped up to fight for the ball together, but Su Ya suddenly let out a scream in the air, and then covered his mouth in pain...

"Monreal swung his arm horizontally during the jump and hit Suarez in the mouth, and Suarez's lip seemed to be bleeding."

Su Ya yelled hard, and he really spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Monreal also received a yellow card, the Liverpool fans were still furious, but the neutral fans watched with joy.

"Ivanovic: Retribution! Thank you Monreal! Thank you Arsenal!"

"Monreal is so brave, he dared to send it to Su Ya's mouth?"

"Is there a possibility that Su Ya originally wanted to speak, but was predicted in advance by Monreal, so it is better to strike first?"

Suarez quickly returned to the game after simple treatment, and the situation remained fierce.

The two sides came and went, and the game soon came to the 70th minute. The scene had changed from Arsenal pressing Liverpool to an even match.

The Red Army heaved a sigh of relief.

Rogers even secretly gave himself a thumbs up.

The order he gave Gerrard was indeed to interrupt the opponent's offensive rhythm by fouling, and now it seems that it has indeed worked.

Su Ya seemed to have mutated after being injured, and he was extremely brave. He quickly passed Arteta and Wilshere, and then rushed to Monreal single-handedly, preparing to avenge the one-shot just now.

Monreal backed away slowly, Suarez pressed every step of the way, and suddenly his feet flew across the football and stepped on his bicycle in front of him.

South Americans have always been known for their delicate skills, and Su Ya is one of the best, and soon Monreal couldn't find his way.

"... one, two, three, four, five, down! Suarez knocked Monreal down... Eh? Modric! The steal was successful!"

At the moment when Su Ya knocked down Monreal, Modric arrived suddenly and snatched the ball from Suarez with a clean tackle.

Before Su Ya had time to enjoy the fruits of victory, the football was snatched away. Of course, he didn't want to let the magic flute go like this, and immediately rushed towards him aggressively.

Modric didn't even look at him, just looked ahead and made a pass.

Su Ya moved quickly, and the moment he touched the ball, he stretched out his foot to block it, but it ended up being lonely.

Modric dunked the ball to the side and faked it!

"After Modric made a successful steal, he passed Suarez and gave the ball to Arteta!"

Arteta dribbled the ball forward in the middle, and Lin Yun and Giroud rushed forward at full speed.

Just when Lin Yun was about to run into the offside position from the double-team of Henderson and Skrtel, Brother Tazi suddenly made a long pass.

The football flew high, flew across half of the field and landed in front of Lin Yun.

Henderson and Skrtel did not form a tacit understanding this time.

Henderson wanted to create an offside, while Skrtel wanted to draw a foul.

As a result, offside was not caused, and no one was stopped.

Henderson stood there stupidly, while Lin Yun got rid of Skrtel's pull with an acceleration and rushed to the football landing point.

"Lin Yun succeeded in countering offside, single-handedly...huh? Hit the goal?!"

Lin Yun sprinted at full speed, came to the football, and slammed it hard at the falling football.

Beautiful volley, deadly murderous intent!
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the people are like a tiger!
"Oh!"

In fact, the only one who heard the sound was Skrtel who was the closest, but everyone who saw Lin Yun's shot couldn't help but make up the noise.

The football was like a cannonball, flying through Liverpool's penalty area like a teleportation, and flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

Mignolet didn't respond, he could only watch the football hit the net.

4-4!

"GOAL!!! Arsenal really tied the score! Terrible!"

"Liverpool played two good 10 minutes, but Arsenal dominated the rest of the game!
Modric and Lin Yun are the makers of all miracles!
Lin Yun staged a hat-trick, Modric scored the third goal, and made a key steal to plan the fourth goal!Who would have thought that the worst signing in La Liga last season would have completed a perfect nirvana in Arsenal? ! "

"There is still a full 30 meters away from the goal, no one would have thought that Lin Yun would shoot directly!
A bursting volley pierced through Liverpool's goal directly, and the goalkeeper could only look at the ball and sigh..."

On the court, Lin Yun rushed to the sidelines immediately after scoring a goal.

The Liverpool fans were so loud, he wanted them to shut up.

But before the gesture of shutting up was made, a black thing fell from the sky.

Lin Yun jumped up instinctively, and kicked at the thing with one kick.

"Oh!"

Water splashes everywhere.

Only then did he see clearly that it was a bottle of Kuoluo...

Giroud, who came up behind, suffered from the fish pond and was splashed with Coke.

Well, it's pretty sweet...

"It's...too dangerous. A Liverpool fan threw a bottle of Coke at Lin Yun, but Lin Yun kicked the bottle and it exploded. Fortunately, it was a bottle of Coke. It would be difficult to replace it with other things. .”

The fans don't care about these, they are only responsible for the joy.

"This special effect is at least six cents!"

"Lin Yun: I don't feel any pain at all, really, it's just that my toe may be broken."

"Lin Yun: Coca-Cola, the work is done, pay for it!"

"I can't wait to guard against this advertisement."

"As much as Coca-Cola gives, I will give twice as much as Sprite."

Lin Yun landed on the ground and kicked the plastic bottle that had already been kicked out of the court.

Jirou grabbed his shoulder and shook it vigorously, "You also said you don't know kung fu! What is this if it's not kung fu?"

"You say yes..."

Other Arsenal players rushed up one after another, celebrating passionately around Lin Yun.

Wenger kept clapping his hands on the sidelines, looking at Lin Yun with smiles in his eyes.

Rogers put his hands on his hips and said nothing.

The Liverpool players were even more silent, and Gerrard was the first to wake up after a while.

He kept waving, calling his teammates to his side.

The home fans gradually quieted down as if they were afraid of disturbing him.

"...It's just a tie, you can't give up! You can't admit defeat! There is still time in the game, we are Liverpool, we can still score goals, we can still win!"

"victory!!"

"never give up!!"

Seeing the reaction of the players, the fans immediately became excited again, and the singing of "Never Walk Alone" sounded in the stands again.

The Arsenal players felt a little bad when they saw this scene. Arteta quickly clapped his hands, "They are scared! Keep up the state just now, we can win!"

"Yes, victory belongs to Arsenal!"

"Rush rush!"

The two coaches seemed to be infected by the atmosphere on the field, and even forgot to change players, the game started again, this time both sides seemed to have murderous eyes...

Su Ya kicked the ball out, and Liverpool's central and frontcourt players immediately pressed forward, and the two full-backs were also ready to move, mentioning the midfielder.

Arsenal had to temporarily compress the defensive line, and Lin Yun also returned to the midfield to support, leaving Giroud alone at the forefront.

Suarez has almost turned into a half midfielder now. Under his central connection, Liverpool's offense has become orderly, which makes people shout hell.

In fact, this season is also one of the brightest seasons in Su Ya's career. If Lin Yun hadn't messed up the timeline, Su Ya would have topped the Premier League scorer list and assist list at the same time, and almost led Liverpool to the League champion.

"...Gerrard's long-range shot!! was blocked. Facing such a dense defense, the long-range shot has little chance to pose a threat, because the opponent's players almost formed a human wall on the goal wall. What is most needed at this time A player who can use his lingering dribbling and dribbling to disrupt the opponent's defense...Obviously! Suarez is such a player!!"

Gerrard's long-range shot was blocked by Monreal with his body, and Sterling immediately passed the ball to Coutinho.

Coutinho just wanted to kick too, but Suarez got rid of Scocielny through a flexible off-ball movement and ran past him.

Ku Niao quickly braked and sent the ball to Su Ya with a low pass.

Mertesacker immediately came up to help Scocielny wipe his ass, but he was also stretched all over.

Suarez just swayed away from the model through the simplest change of rhythm, and dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Sarnia and Arteta blocked the front at the same time, and Suarez directly chose Arteta's side.

It was the simplest change of direction with the ball on the outside of the instep, and it flashed past Arteta.

It was so violent that even Lin Yun felt like he was hanging on.

Arteta knew he couldn't keep up with Suarez's movements, but he still stretched out his feet.

The touch from his feet told him to block it.

But then the whistle sounded and told him that something was wrong.

"... Arteta tripped Suarez from behind, still in the box! Penalty! Suarez won a valuable penalty for Liverpool in the 78th minute of the game!"

"Arteta is an action that can directly get a red card, not to mention that he already has a yellow card on him, but Suarez just went there alone. He is also a helpless choice."

The entire Anfield stadium immediately seemed to explode.

"Suarez!!! Penalty~! Penalty!!!"

"Hahaha, so what if you chase four in a row? Aren't you going to lose?"

The referee came over and not only reached for the penalty spot, but also showed Arteta a yellow card.

Two yellows turn one red...

"Penalty kick, the captain will be sent off, Arsenal's situation has taken a turn for the worse..."

Arteta silently took off the captain's armband and came to Lin Yun's side.

Lin Yun looked at Mertesacker.

He is the team's third captain.

Mertesacker came over, took the armband from Arteta, and helped Lin Yun put it on himself.

Arteta patted the shoulders of the two with his left and right hands respectively, and turned to leave.

Lin Yun looked at his back, then at the captain's armband on his arm, and felt for the first time that the rag was quite heavy.

Suarez got up quickly and gave a high five to Gerrard who rushed over.

Wenger stood where he was, with his hands in his pockets again.

Being able to catch up from 4-0 to 4-4, he is extremely satisfied with the team's performance in the second half. After all, even if they lose this game, Arsenal will still be at the top of the list, so he can accept any result.

What's more, the game is not over yet...

Gerrard put the ball on the penalty spot, took two steps back, bowed his head and took a deep breath.

Szesny adjusted his gloves, stood in the middle of the goal, fixed his eyes on Gerrard, and tried to meet him, but Gerrard still only looked at the ground in front of him, without raising his head one time.

It wasn't until the whistle sounded that Gerrard raised his head, quickly glanced at the upper right corner of the goal, then ran up and hit the goal.

It was the upper right corner he was looking at just now, but Szesny jumped to the left.

Lin Yun, who had already rushed into the penalty area, stopped immediately and watched the football enter the net.

5-4, Liverpool once again exceeded the score.

"The goal went in and Gerrard didn't waste a chance."

"There are about 10 minutes left in the game, will there be twists and turns?"

Gerrard ran to the sidelines and kept raising his hands, signaling to the fans to be louder, but the Liverpool fans had really exploded their maximum volume, and they couldn't be louder.

They could only do their best and kept waving their red scarves.

Looking around, the red waves in the stands were really shocking.

Zhan Jun said with emotion: "This is the Red Army Liverpool, this is Anfield! Never walk alone, never give up! The Red Devils are magical, and the Red Army has iron blood. As long as the whistle for the end of the game does not sound, they will never stop fighting. .”

Lineker threw the question at Irving again.

"So... now we have to bring up the 2001 FA Cup final again, do you think Suarez played your part today?"

In the 2001 FA Cup final, Ljungberg broke the deadlock for Arsenal in the second half, but Owen magically pulled two goals in a row to win the championship at the last moment, which looks quite similar to what it looks like now.

Owen shook his head, "From the perspective of a former Liverpool player, I certainly hope that Liverpool will win this game, but if anyone can reverse the game, I personally prefer the opponent's No. 11...Of course, Suarez, Gerrard also has this ability, after all, there are still 10 minutes left in the game, let's continue to watch..."

"Yes, 10 minutes, 10 players, let's see if Arsenal can create another miracle and tie the score."

On the court, Lin Yun stretched out his hand and signaled Szesny to give him the ball.

Annoyed, Szesny walked into the goal, picked up the ball, and threw it to Lin Yun.

With the football under his arm, Lin Yun silently walked towards the midfield.

His teammates followed him one by one, like soldiers preparing to charge on the battlefield.

The reveling Liverpool fans in the stands and the Liverpool players who were celebrating wildly formed a sharp contrast with the silent Arsenal people, but everyone couldn't see a trace of frustration from these silent gunmen.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of Wenger's mouth.

This is what I want.

Lin Yun came to the middle circle, set the ball up, and stepped on it.

The game continues...

(End of this chapter)