Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 48 Give it to him!

Valdés reacted quickly, and immediately threw himself across, but unfortunately his left hand has been stretched to the limit, and he still couldn't touch the football...

"GOAL!!! Wilshere made a long pass from the backcourt, and Pique took the lead, but was overtaken by Lin abruptly, and the ball was easily picked over his head! Busquets had a chance to make a remedy , It's a pity that Lin not only has superb skills, but also has a strong body! Look at this volley shot, it's as beautiful as a painting!"

"In the final stage of the first half, Lin Yun used a volley to help Arsenal expand their lead. He also scored twice and scored his ninth goal in this Champions League! There are almost 9 minutes left in the round, and he is likely to score double-digit goals in his first Champions League debut season!"

Lin Yun rushed to the sidelines, and performed a soul-stirring ultra-long-distance sliding kneeling.

The knees and toes together left deep four stripes behind, like four scars, bloody printed on Barcelona's body.

Vilanova turned around with her head in her arms, unable to bear to look directly.

Wenger punched hard the moment the football entered the goal, then turned to face the home audience, raised his hands wildly, and signaled everyone to cheer Lin Yun louder.

Lin Ming in the stands was very high-spirited and went crazy. He pointed at Lin Yun from a distance, and shouted to the people around him as if he wanted the whole world to know: "My son! This fucking is my son!"

On the contrary, Isabella was more introverted, she stretched out her hand to cover her mouth tightly, tears flashed in the corner of her eyes, but her face was already full of smiles.

Brother Ferguson, you look at me, I look at you, thousands of words finally turned into two long sighs.

Sir Alex already had the idea of ​​resigning at this time, and what he wants most now is to leave a spark for the Red Devils. No matter from which point of view, Lin Yun is his best choice.

With a British account, strong scoring ability, and most importantly, no stage fright, he has the innate conditions to inherit Manchester United's magic.

It's a pity, half-heartedly, and passed by.

Arsenal players quickly ran to Lin Yun, and a group of people knelt on the ground and hugged each other.

There is one thing to say, the current Arsenal team can almost be called the worst team since Wenger took over.

Henry and Bergkamp were at their peak, Fabregas and Van Persie also made waves, and in the current group, only Wilshere has shown signs of superstars. As for Ram Cyprus, Chamberlain, etc., although they are also known as geniuses, it is difficult to see the demeanor of the predecessors in him.

No one could have imagined that Lin Yun suddenly appeared in front of everyone with a more stunning posture than Henry + Bergkamp + Cesc Fabregas + Van Persie.

The live footage was given to Henry and Cesc Fabregas in a meaningful way.

As representatives of the two peak periods of the Gunners, they both became members of Barcelona in the end. Now they sit and watch Barcelona being beaten to death by the Gunners, and they don't know how they feel.

With difficulty, Lin Yun pushed away his teammates and stood up, waving to the stands where his parents were.

At this time, everyone will think of his age.

Because in the same link, other players either flirt with their girlfriends or blow kisses to their wives and children. Only a brat like him will show off to his parents.

After this goal, the first half of the game ended quickly, and the two sides entered the locker room with a score of 2-0.

The atmosphere in the locker room of the home and away games is naturally a double sky of ice and fire.

On the one hand, there was constant laughter and laughter, on the other hand, it was so depressing that it made people go crazy.

Wenger opened the door and clapped his hands, "Okay, guys, I'm sorry to spoil everyone's interest, but I must remind you that a football match lasts 90 minutes, and the Champions League semi-final is two legs. Do you think it's time to celebrate?"

"I'm sorry, Boss, we also know it's too early to celebrate, but we just can't help it."

"Yes, if you want to blame it, blame our wonder boy. His goal came so fast, I almost forgot that it was Barcelona."

"What? Is our opponent Barcelona today?"

"Otherwise? Who do you think?"

"Um, I thought it was Queen's Parade? Or Reading?"

Well, these are the two teams at the bottom of the Premier League right now.

Wenger shook his head, "So? Shall I celebrate with champagne?"

Seeing that the old man was really angry, Vermaelen quickly waved his hand, "Okay, okay, it's almost done, stop smiling and be serious."

Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Wenger nodded in satisfaction, "I know everyone is satisfied with the current score, and so am I, but I'm very dissatisfied with you."

Lin Yun raised his hand in a funny way, then pointed at himself aggrievedly.

A group of people couldn't help laughing, even Wenger couldn't help but say dotingly: "Okay, okay, except you."

Lin Yun felt embarrassed, "Cough! In fact, I behaved so-so."

"Shh..."

"I beg of you, just fuck him!"

"I think so too..."

"Okay, okay, listen to what the boss has to say."

Seeing that the atmosphere finally became serious, Wenger said solemnly: "We strive to reach the final today..."

Reaching the final today would naturally turn the second round into garbage time.

If it was before the game, it would be a joke, but if it is now, it seems that there is indeed such a slight possibility...

While the coaches of both sides were racing against time to adjust their tactics, Lin Yun's two goals were being played back on major platforms.

Everyone is talking about Lin Yun, and Stan Kroenke in the chairman's box is no exception.

"He wants 35?"

"The real psychological price should be around 30. If you give me the authority of 26, I promise to negotiate," said Dick Law. appetite."

Kroenke thought for a moment, "Give it to him."

Dick Law looked up in surprise, never expecting to hear such an answer from this man in his life.

This is not as simple as throwing out a contract with a weekly salary of 26, but the salary structure of the entire team will be broken.

Lin Yun got 26, what about Wilshere?What about Giroud?What about the rest?

What's more, the money is really a lot.

"But compared to Lin's value, it doesn't seem to be much..."

After silently saying something to himself, DiClau said to Kroenke again in embarrassment: "But...he only wants to sign for three years."

"Three years?" Kroenke frowned, "What does Wenger mean?"

Dick Law shrugged, "Being signed for three years is better than being bought by Real Madrid, Manchester City and Chelsea this summer."

Kroenke considered it for a while, and finally nodded.

Dick Law let out a long breath, feeling his heart beating a little hard.

Not because of the boss's aura, but because of the contract that he was about to throw out.

£26 a week!
The first in Premier League history!

Made in Arsenal!
In the past, who would dare to believe this? !
"So...I'm going to talk to Mendez now."

But Mendes doesn't have time to talk to him right now.

This guy is sitting in Florentino's office, watching the live broadcast of the game with Lafayette.

Lin Yun's second goal was replayed for the third time on TV.

Florentino shook the red wine glass in his hand, "I have to say, it is indeed a wonderful goal, but it is a pity that Real Madrid does not lack strikers now."

Even Higuain has no place here, let alone a fledgling kid.

"I don't need it now, but it doesn't mean I won't need it in the future," Mendes said confidently. "Believe me, one day you will beg me to bring him to the Bernabeu."

Florentino took a sip of the red wine, "Then wait until that day comes."

These words are not all perfunctory, but what they really think in their hearts. After all, the current Real Madrid has this kind of virtue, they only like to buy mature men, and they don't want to raise Zhengtai.

Instead of the subsequent Royal Somali period, who had the patience to play and update slowly...

He said that his thoughts had already flown to the match between Real Madrid and Dortmund tomorrow, and even the Champions League final 32 days later.

It seems that Real Madrid's opponent in the final may become Arsenal.

That would be so much fun...

(End of this chapter)