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Chapter 163 If ​​the goalkeeper goes crazy, he is 90.00% responsible
Pradley just wants to give himself credit for his foresight right now.

Even if Italy firmly controls the midfield, he also requires the two central defenders not to leave their defense zone. This makes Lin Yun not directly get a single-handed chance after throwing off De Rossi and Verratti, but has to break through A line of defense consisting of two centre-backs.

Originally, Rooney could take one away, but Chiellini returned to the defense in time and temporarily blocked him from the penalty area.

From the God's perspective of the audience, Lin Yun was almost dribbling the ball in multiples of five, quickly approaching the penalty area of ​​the Italian team.

Barzagli and Paletta realized that Lin Yun would never be stopped without fouling, so they dared not let him in. Instead, they decided to keep the enemy out of the country and shovel at the front of the penalty area.

Lin Yun poked the ball hard between the two of them before they got off their feet. It was too late for people to follow along, so they had to bypass Barzagli and the ball passed.

Barzagli seemed to have expected him to play like this, and when Lin Yun was about to run past him, he suddenly reached out and "stroked" Lin Yun's ankle...

Lin Yun immediately rushed forward, but if he didn't fall down, the hearts of the fans on both sides were raised together.

The referee's whistle was already in his mouth, but Lin Yun didn't fall down. He couldn't blow it because of the principle of offensive advantage, so he could only watch helplessly.

Sirigu made a decisive attack and chased after the football. Lin Yun finally fell down, but before he fell to the ground, he swept the football hastily.

The football rolled quickly to the left of the goal under the expectant eyes of the English fans. Sirigu, who was halfway through the attack, fell to the ground in a hurry, and the fingers of his right hand happened to touch the football.

The football changed its trajectory and rolled out of the baseline while rubbing against the outside of the goal post under the nervous eyes of everyone.

All Italians breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lin Yun scored the goal, hey! Barzagli's hand touched Lin Yun, and Lin Yun fell to the ground... Shot! Sirigu made a save! Unfortunately, the goal was two centimeters away...England won a corner kick. "

"Lin hit the goal...Unfortunately, the football was thrown by the goalkeeper...Where is Rooney? Why didn't he appear in front of the goal? This is obviously a good opportunity for a follow-up shot..."

Lin Yun stood up, and Barzali and Paletta behind him also stood up.

The referee walked up to Barzagli and gave him a replacement yellow card.

Barzagli said innocently: "I didn't foul, I just accidentally touched his foot, and my hand was injured."

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and stretched it out in front of the referee, "I feel like my hand is about to break!"

The referee shook his head, "If you are injured, you can call the team doctor, but this does not cover up the fact that you fouled."

Only then did Rooney come over and said to Lin Yun, "Are you all right?"

Lin Yun stretched his ankle, "It's fine."

"Why don't you shoot from a long distance? If you play decisively, you might score." Rooney said bitterly, "And even if you didn't shoot from a long distance, you could have fallen to the ground just now! Falling into the penalty area, isn't it good for a penalty kick? ?”

Lin Yun gave him a funny look, "Are you teaching me?"

"...(她盘哉)<(￣￣￣)@m"

In terms of age and qualifications, of course Rooney can teach Lin Yun, but in terms of other...

never mind…

Gerrard went for the corner and everyone else went into the penalty area.

Lin Yun came to the center of the penalty area facing the goal. De Rossi and Barzagli once again entangled him from left to right.

Before the ball was delivered, the two started to make various moves. Lin Yun couldn't be bothered, and he pushed his shoulder left and right.

De Rossi was pushed away, and Barzagli fell dramatically to the ground.

The referee shook his head, walked over, and stretched out his hand to signal Barzagli to stand up.

Barzagli refused to accept, "He pushed people!"

The referee pointed to his eyes, "I've been looking at you guys, don't you know what you did just now?"

Only then did Barzali get up resentfully, "I didn't do anything..."

Only then did the referee look at Lin Yun, "Be honest."

"If you can find someone more honest than me from this field, you will win."

"..."

The referee shook his head again, feeling tired.

After this little episode, both sides calmed down a bit, and Gerrard was finally able to send the corner kick smoothly.

When the football came to the back point, Henderson jumped high and hit the football, but he couldn't find the angle of the shot, so he could only rub the ball towards Rooney who was pointing forward.

Rooney had just landed and quickly jumped up again.

With his back to the goal, he didn't have time to turn around and directly hit the golden hook upside down.

"...Gerrard took the corner, the ball was passed to the back, Henderson headed the ball, Rooney barbed shot!!!"

Rooney's shooting posture can score [-] points, but it is useless.

Because he kicked empty...

The football fell against Rooney's feet, rebounded and fell again.

The England fans couldn't bear to look directly at the audience, but they cheered up in the next second.

Like a tiger that had been lying in wait for a long time, Lin Yun immediately rushed towards the football.

De Rossi and Barzagli tacitly stretched out their hands to pull, and stretched out their feet to get in place.

With all his strength, Lin Yun first unceremoniously pushed Barzali aside, and then broke free from De Rossi's hand.

With such a delay by them, it was too late for the header.

Sirigu had already rushed over to catch the ball, and Lin Yun had no chance to turn around and shoot.

He made a quick decision, jumped up lightly, lifted his left foot slightly, and slammed his heel against the football!
Siguri has tried his best, but it is still a step too late.

The football flew past Italy's goal line for the second time amidst the screams of the England fans.

"... Rooney hit the ball, Lin Yun made a follow-up shot! Go in, go in, go in! A clever backheel shot! Lin Yunmei scored twice, and the England team overtook the score!"

"GOAL!!!! A goal like a work of art! Lin broke through the goal of the Italian team again! If Sirigu doesn't hit the ball, there may be a chance to save it..."

"If Sirigu goes crazy, Lin Yun must at least pay 90.00% of the responsibility."

"So that's why Buffon didn't play?"

"Ibrahimovic: If I don't play in the World Cup, I will still score goals in the World Cup!"

This ball is indeed full of traces of Ibrahimovic, whether it is taking off or hitting the goal.

The stretched posture and arrogance that Da Fengxian showed when he shot the goal were completely reproduced by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't even look back, and ran to the sidelines after shooting the goal.

On the contrary, the teammates reacted a little slower and ran towards him after seeing the football cross the goal line.

World Cup debut, scored twice! ! !

Irving in the Sky Sports studio was amazed, "Is he really going to perform a hat-trick?"

Lineker said with a smile: "Oh, what's so strange about it, I'm only surprised that he can't do it..."

"But our opponent is Italy..." Owen laughed as he said, "Well, if you are strong, you will be strong. This is Lin. If it were an ordinary opponent, maybe his performance would not be so terrible."

Lin Yun just had a soul-stirring kneeling and gliding, and his teammates followed up one by one, kneeling and gliding to his side one by one, and a group of people waved to the stands to celebrate together.

Among the three opponents in the group stage, Italy is undoubtedly the most difficult to deal with. Although the coaching staff did not say it clearly, everyone can see that for Hodgson, as long as the game is not lost, it is estimated that the game is already a victory.

Draw with Italy, win against Uruguay and Costa Rica, qualify!

Lin Yun's goal began to be replayed on the screen.

Rooney hit the ball with a barb, Lin Yun broke free from De Rossi, knocked Barzagli away, ran quickly, and hit the goal lightly with his heel.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, imaginative and unrestrained!
Buffon in the stands shook his head again and again.

He was indeed a little lucky.

Assuming the role of Sirigu, he must have blocked Lin Yun's shot at the first time, but he never thought that Lin Yun would directly hit the ball with his heel in the air.

"This is the boldness of Yigao people!
Lin Yun not only possesses superb skills, but also has a big heart suitable for big scenes!
Now the pressure is on the side of the Italian team, from 0-1 to 2-1, the Italians definitely cannot accept such a gap, let's see how they will fight back. "

Pradley called the players to the sidelines, kept saying something, and kept making some incomprehensible movements with his hands.

Hodgson also called Gerrard to the sidelines and solemnly said: "Strengthen the defense! I don't want to see them score again!"

Gerald nodded.

After the game started again, Lin Yun and Rooney could clearly feel that the support from the midfield had decreased.

Lin Yun had no choice but to deepen the retreat distance, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack and participate in the defense at the same time.

You can't expect every coach to be Arsene Wenger, who almost has attack in his blood.

The Italian team started a frenzied attack.

In the 58th minute, Pirlo made a direct pass to the left side of the penalty area, and Balotelli grabbed the ball in front of Joe Hart who was attacking.

The first generation of Happy Boys did not make any ironic tricks this time, but turned around very decisively at a small angle and directly hung the door.

Lin Yun was about to sprint to save the ball, but found that Jagielka had already retreated to the goal and pushed the ball over the crossbar in a thrilling manner.

"...Look at the connection between Pirlo and Balotelli! Balotelli made a lob!!! Jagielka made a header to clear the siege, just a little bit away!"

"After the England team took the lead, they began to deliberately compress the defense line. The Italian team got a good chance to score, but unfortunately it was still a bit unlucky."

England's peril was not lifted.

Pirlo took the corner kick, and there was an outrageous omission in England's defense!
Marchisio got the ball almost when there was no one around, but he didn't take credit for it. Instead, he kicked the ball and hit the ball to the left side of the penalty area.

Hodgson felt like his scalp was going to explode.

Candreva came in from inside the penalty area and fired a kick at the football.

It was too late to count on Joe Hart to save the ball. England was already in a freezing cellar, and the Italians couldn't help cheering.

At the critical moment, Lin Yun blocked the ball with an awkward sliding tackle like a divine soldier descending from heaven.

Pradley's eyes widened in disbelief.

again!special!what!of!yes!you? !

Candreva didn't have time to be sad, but immediately went up for grabs.

Lin Yun sat on the ground with his legs stretched out, and the toe of his left foot suddenly raised the ball.

The football flew high and passed over his head.

Lin Yun got up all at once, rushed out and padded the ball again, and the football was lifted into the air for the second time.

This time it was Pirlo who crossed.

Rooney jumped up excitedly and waved wildly.

Lin Yun picked the ball again.

But this time it's not about picking the ball, but about picking the pass.

Rooney was overjoyed, squeezed Chiellini away, and after stopping the ball in the chest, he was about to dribble towards the Italian half.

After Lin Yun passed the ball, he rushed forward immediately, ready to shoot two arrows with Rooney, but when he turned his head, he found that Xiaopang was already lying on the ground...

"Lin Yun picked the ball in a row and passed it to Rooney! England's chance! Hey? Paletta steals from the rear and shovels Rooney to the ground!!"

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle and ran over immediately, but Rooney had already stood up quickly and pushed Paletta, who had just got up, to the ground again.

"Beep!"

Gerald rushed up and stood between the two of them.

Rooney was still chattering, looking like he was going to rush to kill Paletta.

The referee first gave Paletta a yellow card, then came to Rooney and gave him a topaz card.

England was very dissatisfied, thinking that Paletta should have received a red card, and the game was able to continue after a long row of noise.

Some commentators didn't focus on this conflict, but kept interpreting Lin Yun's way of handling it just now.

"Lin Yun is almost everywhere!

He not only resisted the team's offensive end, but also made important contributions on the defensive end!
If he hadn't blocked the ball just now, the Italian team might have tied the score, and what is even more amazing is his dribbling, which we have almost only seen in street football..."

Candreva is also doubting life.

It doesn't matter if the shot is blocked, but also be insulted like this, it is unbearable for anyone.

Pirlo patted him on the shoulder, "Cheer up! Don't doubt yourself, you've done a good enough job!"

"But……"

"But you just faced a Ballon d'Or winner, the best player in the Premier League and the Champions League, and one of the best players in the world. There's no shame in losing to him."

"...So I should be happy?"

"No, I said it, you should cheer up!" Pirlo is actually not the kind of person who can comfort people, or even a person who likes to talk, but with his duties, he can only rack his brains to organize his words, "Think about it , what will happen if we can defeat him head-on..."

"Okay, I'll try my best."

The England team got a free kick in the backcourt. Lin Yun trotted to the front, stretched out his hand and patted Rooney on the back of the head, "Forget about that ball just now!"

Xiaopang was still a little excited and aggrieved, "His foul is so disgusting, I already..."

"I said, forget about him! You have only one task now: play hard and score goals, instead of complaining like a lovelorn girl!"

"...You are the only one who is broken in love! No, you don't even have a lover!"

"I don't have a woman in my heart, I play football naturally, you old SP knows what a dick!"

(End of this chapter)