Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 246 Champion Champion!

There was Courtois in front of him and Cahill behind him, but Lin Yun remained calm and composed, maintaining a neither fast nor slow rhythm and dribbling the ball forward.

Courtois opened his arms, trying to block all angles, and prepared to pounce forward, but Lin Yun's body was already swinging like a pendulum.

"Lin Yun made a pendulum pass, Courtois was knocked to the ground, and the goal was empty!!!"

Cahill, who was catching up, didn't even have a chance to tackle someone from behind. Lin Yun had already easily pushed the ball into the goal.

1-0.
"GOAL!!! Chelsea's defense still failed to stop Lin Yun. In the 25th minute of the game, Arsenal took the lead by one goal! They are getting closer and closer to the Premier League championship..."

Lin Yun turned around, ran quickly to the sidelines, and knelt down to glide.

The entire Emirates Stadium felt like it was about to be turned upside down, with deafening shouts surging from all directions.

"Lin Yun picked the ball up with his back to the defensive player, paying homage to Bergkamp's classic scene. Such sense of the ball and such skills have almost reached the pinnacle of mankind!"

"Poor Terry, he never dreamed that one day he would be humiliated like this..."

According to Terry's characteristics, even if he was passed by, his first reaction would be to chase after him vigorously, but this time, as if a immobilizing spell had been cast on him, he stood there blankly and watched Lin Yunyuan go away and score the goal.

This is a sign that self-confidence has been completely shattered.

Wenger on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief, but only clapped lightly, and then glanced at the other coaching bench calmly.

Mourinho over there has his hands in his pockets, his face stern and thoughtful.

According to the regulations, if Arsenal wins the championship early at home today, they will not have to wait until the end of the season, but can hold the trophy ceremony today.

In other words, if he loses today, he will have to watch Wenger on the podium here - although according to his urine, he will most likely have slipped away early when others hold the cup, but in terms of form, This is indeed the case.

Thinking of this, Mourinho woke up from a dream and had no time to pose. He immediately rushed to the sidelines and called the players over, "We can't go on like this..."

Lin Yun has become a key target, or in other words, he has always been a key target, but now it has gone up to another level. In the past, he was just not allowed to approach the penalty area, but now he is not even allowed to touch the ball.

Cahill pressed hard throughout the whole process and never left. Although the others stayed in their own areas, their attention was always on Lin Yun. As soon as Lin Yun got rid of Cahill, Chelsea would immediately have several big men shoulder to shoulder. Hammer him to death.

Lin Yun is restricted, and there are more opportunities for others.

"Huh? Chelsea did not step up their offensive immediately, but instead stepped up their defense against Lin Yun..."

"Lin Yun cleverly missed the ball, Sanchez received the ball and cut inside, passed Azpilicueta, and still rushed in! Hit the goal! Courtois made a great save!!"

"...Look at Chelsea's offensive. Oops, it was intercepted. It was Kante again. Arsenal counterattacked. Modric accurately seized the loophole. Let's see if Walcott can pass...it was blocked. Come down..."

"...Arsenal is here again. Lin Yun attracted the attention of three Chelsea players by himself. The front of Chelsea's penalty area is very empty! Kante and Modric played one after another, and suddenly the heel passed to Wilshere. Well, Wilshere hits the goal!!!"

Wilshere's high ball seemed to be passed and shot.

Courtois had no reaction, but Terry suddenly came out and almost headed the ball over the goal line, and Chelsea escaped again.

Lin Yun took the corner kick and hit a high-quality half-moon scimitar kick. The football circled to the back point and flew to the upper right corner of the goal.

The Arsenal fans in the stands couldn't help but jump and cheer, but Courtois, like a god of help, managed to hit the ball out with a single punch.

The football landed in the middle of the penalty area, causing a scuffle. In the chaos, Luke Shaw took a kick. The football played right into Courtois' hands, and Chelsea's crisis was resolved.

Hazard, Oscar and Ramirez immediately ran forward wildly. Courtois threw the ball hard, just in front of Hazard.

Mertesacker immediately tackled the ball in front of him, but Hazard gently nudged the ball and let him pass with a light pass.

Monreal quickly came over to cover the defense, but Hazard quickly knocked the ball horizontally, completing a wall-to-wall coordination with Oscar, breaking through the last line of defense.

The entire Emirates Stadium immediately fell silent.

"Hazard and Oscar played a one-two and drove the ball towards Arsenal's penalty area! Modric chased after him wildly, and Ospina attacked..."

This scene seemed familiar, very similar to Lin Yun's goal just now.

Judging from the distance, Modric obviously cannot be counted on, and Ospina has become Arsenal's last hope.

Hazard was a brave man and did not shoot immediately, but also chose to beat the goalkeeper.

Ospina tried to stop him with a red dot meal, but he still failed to touch the corner of Hazard's clothes and was deceived to the side by two random fake moves.

1-1.
"Tie the score! Arsenal had an absolute advantage, but failed to score a second goal in consecutive attacks, while Chelsea only got one counterattack and seized the opportunity!"

Hazard ran into the goal, picked up the ball, and high-fived his teammates as he ran toward the midfield.

Mourinho on the sidelines put one hand in his pocket, made a fist with one hand, and waved it slightly, "Very good, that's it, go to the damn championship..."

The game continues quickly.

The Blues fans thought that the players had finally awakened, and the next step was the moment of counterattack. Unexpectedly, after tying the score, they turned into turtle shells again, and the football was still firmly controlled by Arsenal.

Modric deliberately slowed down the pace, then suddenly accelerated. After receiving a pass from the backcourt, he suddenly passed to the front of the penalty area.

Lin Yun leaned against Cahir, stretched out his foot and gently touched it to the side.

"Lin Yun passes the ball with his heel!"

"Walcott is at the door!!"

Lin Yun's heel volleyed the ball, and Walcott reached like a sharp arrow, volleying past the net.

There were cheers in the audience and on the bench, and teammates were so excited that they were ready to run to celebrate, but Walcott, who scored the goal, and Lin Yun, who completed the assist, didn't say anything.

The linesman raises the flag and the referee blows his whistle.

offside.

"Lin Yun passed the ball and Walcott scored! It seemed that there was a suspicion of offside... Sure enough, it was offside. I don't know if it was Walcott too fast or a trap deliberately arranged by Chelsea. It's a pity that such a good pass was wasted. middle……"

Walcott looked up to the sky and sighed, then gave Lin Yun a thumbs up.

"It doesn't matter, keep working hard, just fight like this!"

Seeing that everyone was very depressed, Lin Yun quickly shouted encouragement.

After regretting it, the Arsenal fans on the sidelines also applauded this invalid shot.

Lin Yun felt that the applause was not warm enough, so he kept raising his hands towards the sidelines.

"Arsenal!"

"Arsenal!"

"Definitely!"

"Arsenal is playing more and more smoothly. Chelsea has almost no power to fight back. They must attack!"

"Offense wins fans, but defense may not win!"

"Mourinho was a little anxious. He was shouting something loudly to the players on the field and making gestures constantly. Wenger seemed very quiet. He seemed to have full trust in his players."

At the same time, many team coaches who followed this game looked grim.

With Lin Yun's performance, they actually hope that Real Madrid will be more effective and poach him quickly, otherwise they don't know how many more years Arsenal will dominate the Premier League...

Chelsea was not completely passive. Not long after the offside foul, the young and energetic Hazard once again broke through alone, but he was quickly taught by Kanter.

Then everyone discovered that Lin Yun, who was originally on Chelsea's right, had retreated to near the center circle and easily received Kante's pass.

Cahill still ran with Lin Yun, but at his speed, he might have to give him a speed bump before he could touch the corner of Lin Yun's clothes.

At the critical moment, Ivanovic and Terry came together and released shovels at the same time.

Lin Yun dodged Terry, but not Ivan, and was shoveled to the ground by him.Oliver finally responded this time and took out the first yellow card of the game.

"Shh~~"

"Red card!"

"Red card!!"

"Punish him!!!"

"Ivanovic was given a yellow card and Arsenal won a long-range free kick... Huh? Lin Yun wants to take it himself?"

This position is not suitable for direct shooting, but Lin Yun still stood in front of the football.

Players from both sides entered the penalty area, but Lin Yun only had eyes for the goal.

When the whistle sounded, Lin Yun quickly took small steps, raised his speed to the highest level, and then hit the football hard with his kick.

The football flew out and drew an exaggerated S-shaped arc in the air. Unfortunately, it failed to hit the goal range this time. Instead, it missed slightly to the left and flew out of the baseline.

"It's a pity that this free kick is of high quality, but it's just a little bit lacking..."

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

When passing the trophy, the Arsenal players couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

Everyone's eyes are full of strong confidence.

This trophy will definitely stay here today, and Jesus won’t be able to take it away even when he comes!

In the locker room, Wenger did not make any comments on the situation in the first half, but took the time to lay out the tactics for the second half.

"We will play with two forwards in the second half, Lin, I need you to drop back and get more of the ball!"

"Kante stepped forward with assists, Luke Shaw, and so did you!"

"Attack! Attack! Attack! Break Mourinho's turtle shell! Leave the championship trophy at the Emirates Stadium!"

The players responded immediately.

"Champion champion! I can't wait, I'm going to win the trophy today!"

"Victory! Go, go, go!"

At the beginning of the second half, Arsenal immediately launched a more ferocious offensive.

Everyone's emotions have reached a certain point, as if their whole body has endless energy.

As for Chelsea... they have tried their best to withstand Arsenal's bombardment, and they have no energy left to make a difference in offense.

The game was completely controlled by Arsenal.

Wenger quickly replaced Wilshere with Giroud, and Lin Yun quietly moved his position back, ambush behind Giroud to play as a shadow striker.

Of course, he is the kind of shadow forward who jumps up and down, passes left and right, and flies all over the field.

In the 50th minute of the game, Kanter dribbled the ball up and passed Modric diagonally. Modric cleverly missed the ball. Lin Yun got rid of Cahill and passed the ball into the penalty area.

Luke Xiao sprinted in diagonally from the wing, used all his strength, and hit the goal with a kick.

Terry once again sacrificed his life to block the hole of the gun, but only his thigh barely touched the football. The football hit the sideline and hit the goalpost with a "bang".

Giroud followed up with a follow-up shot, and Courtois made an extreme save, blocking the shot that was so close.

"...Kante, Modric, Lin Yun, Luke Shaw!!! Oops, it was blocked and hit the goal post. Giroud made a supplementary shot! The god-like Courtois!! Giroud! ! Such a goal was not even scored?!”

Giroud held his head in disbelief, while Courtois held the ball with one hand and roared fiercely.

Chelsea's morale was greatly boosted and they finally launched a decent offensive, but as soon as the ball was passed into the penalty area, Mertesacker cleared it out of the bottom line.

Mourinho also used up the first substitution.

Drogba on, Oscar off.

"Warcraft is coming! Chelsea has released a signal to strengthen their attack. Will this be another turning point in the game?"

Drogba is already 37 years old, but even though Warcraft is old, his power still remains, and he gave Arsenal a disastrous start.

"Chelsea took a corner kick, Terry headed the ball over, and Drogba headed the ball into the goal!!!"

Terry pushed Mertesacker to the first point and headed the ball towards the goal.

Drogba flexibly got rid of Koscielny and jumped to head the ball.

The football had no power, but the angle was very tricky and it flew directly towards the blind spot.

Ospina was unable to do anything, but fortunately Modric reacted quickly and headed the ball out.

"Modric made a goal-line rescue and Arsenal escaped..."

Warm applause broke out in the stands, part of it was for Drogba and part of it was for Modric.

Arsenal continued to attack.

It was not the fast break that they were best at, but a rare slow and slow pass-and-control football.

Lin Yun, Theo Walcott, Modric, Sanchez, and Kante passed each other back and forth in the midfield. Not only did Chelsea's pressure not decrease, but they felt like they were being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Mourinho was restless. As soon as he came to the sidelines and wanted to shout something to relieve the situation, Arsenal suddenly showed its fangs.

After receiving Kanter's pass, Modric did not pass it out, but suddenly dribbled forward.

Lin Yun had already flown forward one step ahead of him.

Cahill pulled in vain, then stopped helplessly and watched him go away.

Ramirez and Fabregas immediately pounced on Modric, who calmly flicked his left and right feet and broke out with a fried ball.

"Tack him, shovel him! Don't let him pass the ball!"

"Keep an eye on Lin!"

Modric approached the penalty area with the ball, and Lin Yun had already rushed into the penalty area.

Terry and Ivanovic struggled together, but Lin Yun forcefully passed through them like a tank with full horsepower.

Mourinho complained on the sidelines, "It's offside!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Modric had already picked him lightly.

The football flew through most of the penalty area and came to the goal.

Lin Yun stretched out his legs, flew forward, and used the long-lost Demon Flying Kick.

Courtois attacked, but before he could get close, Lin Yun's left foot kicked hard in the middle of the football.

"Modric dribbled the ball from the center, passed the ball from the front of the penalty area, and Lin Yunfei kicked the goal... GOAL!!!"

"Courtois failed to touch the ball. Lin Yun scored another victory and scored twice. Arsenal exceeded the score again!"

"Premier League champions, here we come!!"

(End of this chapter)