Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 237 Three hundred million?I want to eat shit!

"Lin Yun has already had a similar gravity-defying diving goal. That goal happened in the Champions League final last season and won the Puskas Award. But when a similar scene happened again, everyone I still can’t help but be shocked by it…”

"The reason why many goals are called fairy goals is because for the scorer, such goals are also a stroke of genius. To use a more literary expression, at that moment God took over their bodies and created them. It is impossible for humans to create miracles, so such goals are often unreplicable. But for super geniuses like Ibrahimovic and Lin Yun, this limitation does not exist!

Not only are they able to score creative wonder goals, they are able to replicate them again and again!

Others may have accumulated ten or twenty years to score one goal, but they may be able to score one in ten or twenty games! "

Lin Yun put his hands on the ground, quickly got up, rushed to the visiting team's fans' stand, jumped over the billboard with a sudden jump, and landed among the fans amidst the surprised shouts of the fans.

"Lin! Well done!"

"Hahaha, I touched him!"

"I can feel it too, it's so big... um, I mean muscles."

"Hahaha, Lin, promise me that you will definitely invite Ibrahimovic to come to Arsenal for a trial!"

"Lin, come one hundred million more!!!!"

Lin Yun finally got rid of the clutches and stood up. He high-fived the fans around him before jumping back into the field.

His teammates immediately swarmed him, and Giroud stretched out his leg and knocked him down directly. A group of people piled on top of him again, playing the game of men on top of men endlessly.

After this goal, Lin Yun's number of Champions League goals this season has reached 17. If nothing else, he will rewrite the Champions League scoring record this season.

"The 17th goal in the Champions League, the new Champions League single-season scoring record is waving to Lin Yun not far away!"

"The Champions League single-season scoring record is 23 goals created by Lin Yun himself. Judging from the current situation, if there are no big surprises, Arsenal should be sure to get through Paris and enter the quarter-finals. That means Lin Yun still has at least three and a half Champions League games left to play this season.

Is seven goals in three and a half games a problem for him?

If Lin Yun can go further and lead Arsenal to the Champions League final for the third consecutive year, then he will most likely create even greater miracles, such as... 30 goals in a single season in the Champions League? ? ? "

In an era when you can win the Champions League Golden Boot in single digits, 20+ points in a single season in the Champions League sounds as unreal as game data. Even if the timeline advances to now, behind Lin Yun's 23 goals, the highest record is only Ronaldo only created 17 goals last season.

30 goals, that is a truly mythical statistic.

"Perhaps, this child itself is a myth..."

Wenger looked at Lin Yun who was surrounded by his teammates and walked back to the midfield with a smile, muttering to himself in a voice that even he could not hear.

After this goal, the first half of the game ended quickly, and the two sides returned to the locker room with a score of 1-4.

Wenger once again expressed his dissatisfaction with the team's defense.

Although only one goal was scored by the opponent, judging from the first half of the game, Arsenal gave Paris Saint-Germain too many shooting opportunities.

The shooting ratio between the two sides was almost one to one.

If Ibrahimovic and Cavani hadn't been competing against each other, or Arsenal's ability to seize opportunities was relatively strong, they would never have been able to celebrate their victory in advance in the locker room so happily.

Wenger stood in front of the tactical board, like a real professor teaching, constantly emphasizing the tactics to be adopted in the second half, while Lin Yun below was distracted.

Modric looked at Wenger and kicked him with his toe, "What are you thinking about?"

"I was thinking..." Lin Yun touched the new beard that had just grown on his chin, "How to normalize the S-shaped free kick..."

Giroud on the other side interrupted: "You mean the kind of long-range shot that goes around in sports battles?"

"Almost that's what it means."

Giroud couldn't help but make a snake-like movement in the air with his hand, "Like this?!"

After speaking, he found that the two of them ignored him at all.

When he looked up, he saw Wenger looking at him lovingly, his eyes as gentle as two pairs of scissors.

"Um, BOSS, if I told you that I was discussing with Lin how to cooperate in the second half of the game, you would definitely believe it, right?"

"Do you think I should believe it or not?"

"You better believe it..."

"Ha ha……"

"Haha" means that Giroud was thrown to the bench at the beginning of the second half.

With a three-goal lead and four away goals, Wenger also began to focus on stability, replacing a forward with a defensive midfielder to strengthen defense.

"Wenger replaced Giroud with Wilshere, and Arsenal changed back to the familiar 4-2-3-1 formation, from a single midfielder and two forwards to a double midfielder and a single forward. Judging from Arsenal's actual situation Analysis shows that Paris Saint-Germain's defense will not feel much relieved because of this, but their forwards will face greater challenges."

Without Giroud to contain and help attract firepower from the front, Lin Yun really couldn't be as wild as he was in the first half, but as the commentator said, the pressure on Paris Saint-Germain's defense did not ease much.

Lin Yun alone could still turn their defense upside down.

Paris Saint-Germain was completely prepared and pressed heavily from the start.

4-3-3阵型几乎变成了2-1-7阵型。

The two full-backs pressed near Arsenal's penalty area, and the two midfielders also turned into forwards, leaving only the two center backs and David Luiz guarding their own defense zone.

Arsenal also shrunk their formation accordingly, temporarily passively accepting Paris Saint-Germain's artillery fire.

In the 47th minute, Verratti took a high ball from the top of the penalty area to the goal.

Now Ibrahimovic couldn't care less about the pressing battle with Lin Yun. He jumped high and used his height advantage to complete an ordinary header.

This time the shot was powerful and angled, and it actually hit Mertesacker's little model, causing the latter to put on a mask of pain and bend down like a cooked lobster.

Koscielny made a big save and then stepped forward to ask about Mertesacker's situation with concern.

"Dude, are you all right?"

"You...said...hiss..."

"Don't worry, I'll avenge you...or can I rub it for you first?"

"You... me... ah... get out of here!"

"Verratti passed the ball outside the penalty area. Ibrahimovic's header was blocked by Mertesacker. Koscielny cleared the ball out of the penalty area. Mertesacker seemed to be injured... Let's take a look at Arsenal's counterattack first. !”

The football released by Koscielny came to Kante's feet, and Kante passed the ball directly to Wilshere without stopping.

Wilshere has now learned a new skill, which is to quickly pass the ball upfield to find Lin Yun without stopping the ball.

This move is affectionately called..."assist" by Arsenal fans.

According to statistics, he is the second assister for Lin Yun in Arsenal, second only to the Magic Flute, which basically means that he is the second assister in Arsenal.

The reason why this achievement can be achieved is indispensable to this "assist-grabbing lob pass".

Lin Yun has worked with the small threat from the club to the national team, so he is naturally aware of his urine quality. When he saw Kanter passing the ball to him, he started to turn sideways and prepare to run.

The next second, the football flew high and towards the area where he was.Verratti and Matuidi quickly returned to defense, and Van der Wiel and Maxwell also ran frantically along the wing toward their own half.

But no matter how fast they are, they can't be faster than football. For the time being, Paris Saint-Germain can only rely on David Luiz and the two central defenders behind him to stop Lin Yun.

As far as common sense is concerned, three against one is considered safe no matter what.

However, what came across was a wall hanging.

David Lewis put his hands in front of his chest, and then pressed tightly against Lin Yun's shoulders to prevent him from moving forward.

Lin Yun predicted the trajectory of the football, pushed forward hard, and pushed David Luiz forward a few meters like a bulldozer, just in front of the landing point of the football.

Everyone was still guessing how he would stop the ball, but he directly used the outside instep of his right foot to gently push the fallen football upward.

The football once again drew a parabola and flew over the heads of Lin Yun and Lewis.

David Luiz said a Brazilian version of "F*ck", pushed Lin Yun hard, and ran towards the football.

Not only was Lin Yun not pushed away by him, but he passed him by with a single effort.

David Luiz didn't care whether it was a foul or not, and immediately started to grab Lin Yun from behind.

As soon as Lin Yun overtook Lewis, he discovered that there was an extra part behind him.

As experienced as he is, he naturally knows what's going on.

David Luiz's original plan was to hug Lin Yun directly from behind, but who knew that the opponent was like a Hummer that had stepped on the accelerator, and he could only barely hold on to his jersey.

The famous scene was staged again.

David Luiz was pulled to the ground, but he still held on to Lin Yun's jersey.

Lin Yun continued to rush forward with full power, dragging David Lewis on the ground for nearly ten meters.

The referee immediately put the whistle into his mouth, but he even forgot to blow it. When he remembered to blow it, Lin Yun had already thrown away David Luiz and quickly approached the oncoming player. Thiago Silva and Marquinhos.

"...Wilshere made a long pass from the backcourt, and Lin Yun passed the ball sideways! He passed... Hey? Hey, hey, hey? David Luiz is not a martial artist!! He grabbed Lin Yun's jersey and was dragged Walk more than ten meters!! This is an action that will get a red card. Let’s see if the referee will give it a replacement later..."

"Lin Yun has entered the penalty area! Paris Saint-Germain has only the last line of defense left. Let's see if the two central defenders can stop Lin Yun..."

Now no one dares to mention the boring topic of "Can Thiago Silva defend Lin Yun alone?" The problem faced by Paris Saint-Germain has unknowingly become "Thiago Silva + Marquez" Can Genquinos wait until support arrives?"...

The two stood in front of Lin Yun and moved closer to each other, blocking his path forward.

Because of David Luiz's obstruction, Lin Yun was unable to rush through the middle before they closed the door as usual.

He didn't do any fancy moves, but directly used the rapid wind to change direction. He deceived Marchinhos to the side in one encounter and quickly passed him by.

Thiago Silva is still very powerful. He already guessed Lin Yun's movements when he changed direction. He immediately turned around and ran back, forcing Lin Yun to the side.

Lin Yun glanced out of the corner of his eye and already had a plan.

His direction did not change and he continued to move towards the baseline, but his path became diagonal, and it seemed that he was really forced away from the goal by Thiago Silva.

Siligu just breathed a sigh of relief when Cazorla, Modric and Sanchez appeared in sight together.

Fortunately, our own reinforcements are getting closer and closer, and the two sides have roughly reached a balance in terms of numbers.

David Luiz's tug still had an effect. Because of him, Lin Yun's lightning raid failed, and the situation changed from one against three to the current situation of more than one.

"It's a pity that Lin Yun failed to break through the defense line immediately and was forced to the bottom line by Thiago Silva... Huh?! Beautiful turn with the ball!!!"

"Holy shit, Kumho Roundabout?!"

"Brother Xiaosha has a successor..."

Lin Yun suddenly turned around and ran outside the baseline, facing the court.

The football rolled quickly, and before it was about to go out of bounds, he gently moved the inside of his right foot towards the goal. The football disappeared directly in front of Thiago Silva.

Thiago Silva failed to close the momentum and ran directly out of the baseline.

Lin Yun turned around, moved the ball, and dodged. All his movements were as smooth as flowing water as if he had practiced them thousands of times.

Marquinhos chased after him and blocked the gap between Lin Yun and the goal.

Lin Yun slowed down slightly, then controlled the ball with the tip of his left foot, flicking and dunking violently.

The football quickly drew an "S"-shaped trajectory on the grass.

Ox tail!
Marquinhos was fully focused and immediately made corresponding defensive moves. Unfortunately, compared to Lin Yun, he was as slow as a turtle.

Lin Yun got rid of it easily and almost followed the baseline to the near corner of the goal.

Siligu ran over, put his legs together, lowered his waist and sat on the horse, preparing to block Lin Yun's shot.

Lin Yun pushed lightly and kicked the ball along a diagonal line to the goal.

Modric, Cazorla, Sanchez, Van der Wiel, David Luiz and many other players rushed towards the goal together.

In the chaos, Modric suddenly fell to the ground and stretched his feet forward.

There seemed to be some strange connection between the football and his right foot, they collided accurately, and then rolled obediently into the empty gate of Paris Saint-Germain.

1-5, Arsenal secured the victory.

"...GOAL!!!! Lin Yun passed the ball diagonally in front of the goal, Modric scored with a shovel, and Arsenal sealed the victory!!!!"

"Lin Yun got rid of David Luiz, Marquinhos, Thiago Silva, and Marquinhos in a row. Well, he passed Marquinhos twice, and then assisted his teammates to score!

David Luiz used extraordinary defensive moves, but still couldn't stop Lin Yun... The referee gave him a yellow card, which aroused Wenger's dissatisfaction. He seemed to think that the opponent should be fined. The end..."

Lin Yun stood there and opened his arms.

Modric stretched out his hand and nodded to him, ran over quickly, jumped forward hard, and hung directly on him.

The Parc des Princes stadium fell into silence. After a moment, sporadic applause broke out, and then spread quickly until the entire stadium burst into thunderous applause.

He Wei's voice sounded slowly.

"Lin Yun scored a goal and assisted twice, once again conquering the opponent's fans!
Paris Saint-Germain fans were once extremely eager for his arrival, and now at this moment, this desire may have reached its peak! "

In the president's box at the Parc des Princes, Tamim Arsani, the actual controller of Paris Saint-Germain, took his eyes away from Lin Yun and looked at Mendes beside him.

"Tell that American, [-] million euros, that I need Lin to appear in this stadium next season... and also tell Lin that for him, this stadium can be renamed King's Park, if he feels that the title of Prince is appropriate for him. Such an insult..."

A decent smile appeared on Mendes' face, "Don't worry, I will convey your sincerity to them."

Three hundred million?It is indeed a terrifying number, but do you want to get Lin?Want to eat shit...

(End of this chapter)