Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 49 Shark is crazy

"Friends from the audience, welcome back. The second half of Arsenal's home game against Barcelona is about to begin. In the first half, relying on Lin Yun's goal, Arsenal temporarily lead 2-0..."

Messi stood in the middle circle and prepared to kick off, his eyes involuntarily looked at Lin Yun who was directly opposite him.

When they looked at each other for the first time before the match, his gaze was full of admiration from a senior to a junior, but this time, there was a strong fighting spirit in his eyes that only burst out after meeting a strong opponent .

Lin Yun couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

Who said Boss Mei is not murderous?These little eyes are obviously full of momentum!

"Beep!"

"Okay, the game has started..."

Barcelona's offense is no longer methodical, and has become a bit eager, and they can't wait to complete a wave of offense as soon as the ball is opened.

This time it was no longer Harvey's lead, but Iniesta's dribbling in the middle, and Messi took over after he couldn't go on.

As if dancing on the tip of a knife, Messi flashed past Arteta and Vermaelen one after another, and was brought down by Wilshere until he was about to break into the penalty area.

"The individual abilities of the Barcelona players are too strong. Iniesta and Messi alone almost turned Arsenal's midfield upside down. Fortunately, Wilshere returned to the defense in time, but Barcelona also won an excellent position. free kick."

The place of the foul was almost close to the penalty area line, which was quite dangerous. Arsenal carefully lined up the human wall.

Lin Yun also returned to his own half, but he did not participate in the defense, but was ready to counterattack at any time.

Pique followed him closely, with a look of immortality.

Lin Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you guarding against me?"

Do you think I want to?

Pique's face was dark, and he almost shouted out what was in his heart, but in the end he insisted: "Are you afraid?"

Lin Yun smiled even more happily, "Yes, I'm so scared."

Seeing that childish and handsome smiling face, Pique wanted to kick it up.

To be honest, Pique is considered a top defender in the world with many battles. He has fought against most of the super forwards of his generation. It is not uncommon for him to have a similar ability and style to Lin Yun, but this kid is the most special It's as if he was specifically trying to beat him, and Pique's heart is really a little hairy now.

"Messi comes to take the penalty, let's see how he will play...Shoot directly! Ouch, it's just a little short..."

The goalposts of the Emirates Stadium were on the bar with Messi today, and once again denied his shot, the ball bounced out and was passed by Mertesacker to Wilshere.

As soon as Wilshere pulled the ball and turned around, Harvey immediately pushed forward, but he seemed to have opened his eyes, and he pulled and stomped again, cleverly avoiding Harvey's upper grab.

"Wilshere! It's over! This breakthrough is very sharp, this is the small threat we want to see! It can be said that he and Lin Yun's success will determine how far Arsenal can go in the Champions League... "

After Wilshere got rid of Harvey, he gave the ball with a short pass to the wing.

Walcott poked the ball hard, then overtook strongly and dropped Alves abruptly.

Lin Yun immediately turned around, and together with Walcott, one went along the side and the other rushed towards Barcelona's position along the center.

As soon as Lin Yun started running, he had to admit that this guy is really fast.

Even faster than him with a ball under his feet!
Walcott galloped on the wing, Alves chased after him crazily, and Lin Yun rushed up from the middle with a drag bottle called Pique.

Barcelona's Bartra, who was at the back to protect the goal, did not choose to go to the wing to meet Walcott, but stepped forward and Pique to attack Lin Yun who had no ball at his feet.

Walcott made a wrong choice. He could cut inside and hit the goal by himself, but he chose to cross from the side to find Lin Yun, who was defended by the two.

However, it was wrong after all...

Lin Yun and Baltra jumped high together, the football was touched by both of them at the same time, and it flew weakly to the right side of the goal, and Valdez pushed it out with one hand.

Giroud, who was following behind, wanted to make a follow-up shot, but Alba, who had been following him, was not slow, and he took the first step to clear the ball out of the boundary.

"Walcott made a pass from the side, Lin Yun's header from the middle was not strong enough, Alba made a clearance, Arsenal got a throw-in... Cazorla took the ball, it was Wilshere again! Two One pass! Cazorla takes the ball to the baseline, cross! Oh, a feint, he dribbles along the baseline and into the box!"

Walcott, Lin Yun, Giroud and Wilshere all entered the penalty area to respond, and Arteta also ran to the front of the penalty area. Arsenal's army was overwhelming, and Barcelona's position was jittery.

When Cazorla brought the ball to the side of the small penalty area, he swept the ball towards the goal. Lin Yun touched the ball in the melee, but failed to form a shot, but barely poked the ball towards Wilshere's position.

Wilshere fired a low shot from the far corner, but the ball slipped past the goal.

"Ah~~"

Regretful sighs came from the stands, Wilshere also patted his thigh regretfully, and then spread his hands to Lin Yun, "Sorry, brother, I'm too pursuit of angles."

Lin Yun comforted: "Don't worry, take your time."

"...Arsenal was not satisfied with a two-goal lead, but organized the offense more actively than in the first half, and the game became more exciting!"

The pace of the game became very fast. Arsenal just missed a good opportunity here, and Barcelona immediately engaged in a wave of blitz.

Harvey's scalpel through this time accurately found Alves who was assisting forward, and Alves swept the ball in the ribs of the penalty area.

Pedro, who followed, hit the goal, and the football hit Vermaelen's foot and missed the baseline.

Harvey quickly took the right corner kick. In the penalty area, Bartra completed a stab shot with the outside of his instep at the second point in the penalty area. The football was confiscated by Fabianski.

Arsenal launched a counterattack from the backcourt. Cazorla took the ball for a long distance and hit it horizontally. Giroud immediately offered a shot of the same style as Pedro. Unfortunately, this time he didn't even get a corner kick. The football was firmly held by Valdes Pressed under the body.

It was Barcelona's turn to counterattack, but this attack ended without a problem as soon as it reached the midfield.

Wilshere was like two different players in the first and second half. This time, it was his steal that stopped Barcelona's offensive, and then immediately passed a long pass.

God is sorry, Pique didn't make any mistakes this time, and gave the ball to Valdes before Lin Yun.

The two parties come and go, which is dizzying.

The game soon came to the 60th minute, and Xiaobai won another free kick for Barcelona.

Vilanova took the lead in making adjustments, replacing Pedro with Villa.

He looked at Fabregas again, hesitated for a moment and still didn't put him on.

Wenger temporarily stood still and the game continued.

Villa had a chance to perform as soon as he played.

Harvey sent a free kick into the penalty area, Huluwa turned around with the ball under Arteta's interference, and volleyed the ball into the stands...

"Villa! Ouch, this goal is a bit outrageous! Speaking of which, this is the player Wenger wanted very much, but if it is this kind of performance, Wenger should be rejoicing now..."

Wenger waved anxiously on the sidelines, signaling the disciples to hurry up and continue to play.

Looking at his anxious look, Vilanova knew that the old man probably wanted to finish his work in this battle.

Don't look down on people so much...

Vilanova was also angry, and also waved a bewildering gesture on the sidelines.

The players on the field don't know if they understand it. Anyway, the feeling of people off the field has not changed much. The two sides are still playing like a raging fire. It seems that football can score at any time, but they miss the goal again and again.

Wenger finally made a substitution.

Instead of putting on defenders to consolidate the results, they sent offensive players to strengthen the offensive.

"Podolski replaced Giroud. This is a match-up substitution. It seems that Arsenal will continue to strengthen their offense. If they can go to Camp Nou with a three-goal lead in the second round, then their chances of advancing It will indeed add a lot of…”

Wenger originally hoped to score two in the second half. Only in this way can he "reach the final ahead of schedule". Unfortunately, he was too optimistic after all. Lu, he is also prepared to replace Cazorla or Walcott with Rosicky to strengthen the defense.

He hasn't figured out who to replace, but the player quickly gave him the answer.

After Podolski came on the field, he did not reach the front, but dragged behind Lin Yun.

Wilshere's pass came from behind, and Podolski suddenly lifted his foot and missed the ball, then turned around and ran, which caught Busquets by surprise.

With his back to the goal, Lin Yun firmly blocked Pique behind him, and gently sent the ball to Podolski.

Prince Porti originally wanted to kick himself, but Alves was so fast that he quickly moved laterally to block him. At the same time, a figure rushed into the penalty area like lightning, and he stabbed the ball like a conditioned reflex. Hit in front of that person.

"Podolski leaked the ball to Lin Yun in front of the penalty area, Lin Yun knocked the ball back in front of him, chance!!! Huh? Didn't hit it, but passed to Walcott, shot! Got it! !!"

“GOAL！！！！！刚上场的波多尔斯基和林巧妙配合，杀入了禁区，然后助攻沃尔科特一锤定音！3-0！3-0！阿森纳主场3-0领先了巴塞罗那！这是一个梦幻般的比分！一个赛前谁也想不到的比分！”

"Stop talking, see you on the rooftop."

"How to lose, I want to write a book."

"There is something about Wenger's substitution."

After scoring the ball, Walcott rushed to the sidelines like crazy, lay heavily on the ground, and yelled something loudly at the sky.

He used to be the future star of Arsenal. He was regarded as the flag bearer who can lead the Gunners to revive. He is the successor of Henry's No. 14 jersey, but after so many years, it seems that there is only one jersey left...

The others ran over quickly, male on male.

Wenger applauded vigorously, then quickly pushed Rosicky to the sidelines and signaled the fourth official to make a substitution.

"Wenger made a second substitution, Rosicki for Cazorla!

Vilanova, who was behind again here, did not make any adjustments. In addition to the substitute goalkeeper Pinto, Thiago, Montoya, Abidal, Alexander Song and Fabre were also sitting on the bench. Garth is a veteran of the two gunmen.

In fact, at this time, Thiago or Fabregas can come up and charge..."

The home fans cheered wildly, putting a lot of pressure on the Barcelona players.

Instead of urging Arsenal to kick off quickly, Vilanova called Harvey and Busquets to the sidelines, and said in a serious tone: "Listen! It's not time to admit defeat, we still have a chance! Look how awesome they are!"

Xavi and Busquets looked at each other.

What kind of tricks did they think they had up their sleeves, and this is the end?
Well, it seems that what Barcelona lacks now is not tactical or technical, but spiritual and fighting spirit.

"I know what to do, boss."

Harvey sprinted back onto the field, and instead of yelling, he beckoned the players together and began doing all they could to boost morale.

The game started again, and Lin Yun could clearly feel the difference between the people on the opposite side.

There is no depression, no depression, no murderous domineering, but rather calm and calm.

It is worthy of being the teacher of the king who once swept the entire continent of Europe. Not everyone can have such a thing as a champion temperament.

The game returned to a familiar rhythm.

All kinds of dazzling inverted kicks and short passes, it seems that they are entertaining themselves, but before they know it, the football has been pushed past half-time, and then slowly approaching Arsenal's goal.

Arteta, who was in the center, felt the most obvious, and couldn't help but reminded loudly: "Be careful! Here we come!"

As soon as the words fell, Iniesta suddenly accelerated and rushed to the top of the penalty area.

Harvey, who took the ball on the left side of the midfield, immediately made a pass.

Rosicky jumps high, only to find himself jumping too early...

"Rosicky's top?! He shouldn't be, he is the most experienced veteran in Arsenal, how could he make such a low-level mistake!?"

The commentator is still beeping, and Iniesta has got the ball behind Rosicky.

Without any hesitation, he kicked the ball directly.

Messi rushed forward like a ghost, and tapped the ball lightly with his toes.

The football passed through Mertesacker's crotch and came to the goal.

Fabianski rushed to strike, but was still a step too late.

With a light tap of Messi's left foot, the football jumped high and fell quickly, and finally entered Arsenal's goal.

"GOAL!!! Messi! Barcelona finally scored! The two sides have already killed red eyes, will there be any goals?"

"In the 82nd minute of the game, Messi helped Barcelona get back a game! The score became 3-1! If they return to the Nou Camp with this score, they still retain the hope of entering the final..."

"Four goals! There have been no good games since ancient times, because both sides in a big game are often very cautious, but this is an exception. In addition to injury time, there are still more than ten minutes left in the game. Meaning, maybe there will be goals."

"They're all crazy! Lin Yun, let's do a hat-trick!"

"The script is well thought out, Messi's hat-trick, the two sides draw, return to Camp Nou and Barcelona, ​​​​and Lin Yun lore!"

"Thinking too much, but I am also optimistic about Messi scoring another one. Barcelona seems to be gaining momentum."

"Damn, change Fabregas, I want to see if I will be thrown [猪头.jpg]."

"Being Vilanova stupid? Isn't the bitch going to France now giving the gunman blood?"

Vilanova did make a second substitution, but it was not for Xiaofa, but for Sanchez, who was doing nothing in this field, with Thiago.

Rosicky kicked the turf angrily, and Messi had already run into the door and quickly picked up the football.

When Lin Yun entered the middle circle, Messi also ran to the midfield with the ball and threw the ball lightly.

He turned sideways and lightly released the ball with the inside of his left foot.

It's not over yet, keep going!
(End of this chapter)