Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 50

"The game is starting again! The atmosphere at the scene is very dignified and chilling, as if the air is full of gunpowder, and any spark can cause a big explosion!"

Obviously the score was 3-1, and there were at least 10 minutes to play after this game, but the two sides played as if it was a 3-3 tie, and then there was only one minute left to decide the final outcome. Both discreet and intense.

Barcelona should have made special arrangements during the halftime break to strengthen defense against Arsenal's long passes from the midfield, so the Gunners can only honestly play ground offense, which is what they are best at.

Wilshere has fully recovered. Judging by his state, he is even better than he played in the "Battle of the Conferred Gods" two years ago.

Busquets was completely restrained by him. Pique had a hard time defending Lin Yun alone. Thiago, who had just played, had to hide his attacking talent and retreated to help him defend Lin Yun.

In the 85th minute of the game, Wilshere once again made a deadly through pass, Lin Yun and Walcott accelerated at the same time, and the two ghosts hit the goal!

"Wilshere made a clever pass, and Lin Yun got the ball! One-handed, ah no, it should be double-handed, and Walcott is also... eh? Offside?"

"The referee called Lin Yun's offside!? This should be a good goal, let's look at the replay... When Wilshere passed the ball, Pique's left foot seemed to drag in front of Lin Yun, right? This penalty is debatable ..."

The ass determines the head, and the commentators who advertised as neutral are actually divided into two factions at this time, and they are talking in two tones.

"Misjudgment! Absolute misjudgment! The referee murdered Arsenal's fourth goal! Wilshere's pass and Lim's movement were spot on and the ball was definitely not offside! Again, after Chelsea, Is it Arsenal's turn?"

"Lin and Walcott are fast, but Pique and Thiago are not slow to react, pressing up in time puts Lin in an offside position, it's Barcelona's turn to counterattack! Catalonia needs heroes, May West, Iniesta, Alba... it's time to shoulder your responsibilities!"

Lin Yun didn't know whether he was offside or not, and after all, it was his first time participating in such an important game and he didn't have much experience, so he didn't know whether he should go to the referee to beep at this time or continue to play quickly. A bit at a loss.

He didn't know, but it was this kind of cuteness that people hated the most.

He obviously got a lot of money, but he always likes to act like a bird of "I'm still a child, I don't understand anything", which is too contrary to harmony.

Barcelona did not give him time to hesitate, and Valdes quickly opened the ball.

They choked Arsenal's long pass and played it themselves, which was still very difficult.

The football was hoisted directly to the goal by Busquets.

It is somewhat difficult for Messi and Villa to compete for the top under the defense of Mertesacker and Vermaelen, but Busquets gave the ball quite accurately, and the football just flew from Mertesacker's ear past.

Villa immediately moved forward, but unfortunately when he got the ball, the shooting angle was almost zero, so he could only blindfolded with his eyes closed.

With a bang, the goal post performed a hat-trick.

"Huh~~ It's dangerous, it's dangerous."

"I even used the long pass, and Basha started to get anxious. Come on, Nana, come one more!"

"The house has already been pressed, no matter which side, if you enter another one, you will be a fan for life."

"...I rely on ruthless people."

Before the game, everyone thought that they would score a big score, but they basically guessed that Barcelona would beat Arsenal in the away game. I didn't expect the Gunners to be so fierce today.

Fabianski was about to take the goal kick. Vermaelen looked at Wenger and wanted to ask him if he should control the rhythm. Unexpectedly, the old man had no tacit understanding with him. Staring at Lin Yun's direction, it was obvious that he placed his hopes on that kid again.

In this way, he also knew what Wenger meant.

Keep going.

Fabianski crossed the ball wide, Jenkinson took the ball a few steps forward and passed it straight to Walcott in front of him.

Walcott stopped the ball and was ready to speed up with Alba.

Alba knew he couldn't be allowed to run, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to eat fresh exhaust, so he hit him hard immediately.

He originally thought that with Walcott's small body, he would definitely be able to knock him out, but he didn't expect that the little tiger was very aggressive today, and he forcibly withstood his impact.

There is no way but to put a shovel.

Walcott dribbled the ball and was tackled out of the touchline.

The whistle didn't sound, and the home fans booed everywhere.

"Black whistle! This is not a card?"

"Not even a single foul?"

"How much money did you charge? Damn it!"

Alba felt that he had actually bumped into Walcott. Since he didn't call a foul, then the sideline ball belonged to his side. He went out immediately, took the ball and was about to throw it to Harvey. Unexpectedly, the linesman "beeped" With a sound, he stretched out his finger in the direction of Barcelona's goal, indicating that it was Arsenal's ball.

Alba shrugged at the referee, "I missed the ball, he took it out of bounds."

The referee shook his head, signaling him not to be ignorant.

Walcott just wants to score one more now, and he doesn't bother to argue with him, so he comes over immediately to ask for the ball.

Alba grunted something and threw the ball directly.

Throw it and throw it away.

The football hit Walcott directly in the face.

Walcott was an honest man, he didn't hide his face and fell to the ground immediately, and rushed towards him immediately.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, the lineman quickly stood between the two of them.

The referee also moved quickly, rushing to Alba before other people came to make trouble, and a yellow card was unceremonious.

"Oh, Alba is too restless. Those who don't understand think they are the leading party, and they are trying to delay time."

"Cesc Fabregas should thank him for sharing the fire."

"Hopefully Arsenal's attacking tempo hasn't been disrupted..."

Wenger shook his head, thinking that this would probably be the case.

Compared with before the game, the 3-1 result has far exceeded his expectations; but compared to the intermission, he was somewhat disappointed with only a two-goal lead.

"The 90 minutes of regular time were about to run out. The referee gave 5 minutes of stoppage time. Wenger made a gesture. Arsenal should want to be safe. After all, 3-1 is also a very good result, leading by two goals. , and only allowed Barcelona to score an away goal... huh? Chance!"

When the commentator forced Lai Lai endlessly, Arsenal had already advanced the ball to the left side of the penalty area.

Barcelona's central and backcourt players quickly returned to defense, and the penalty area was suddenly overcrowded. Arteta couldn't find a point where he could shoot the ball for a while.

While hesitating, he heard the shouts of his teammates.

"here!"

Turning his head to look, he saw that Rosicky had already run out of space and was reaching for the ball.

He quickly passed the ball with a low pass.

Rosicky obviously had a plan in mind, and he handled the pass quite simply. With a flick of the outside instep, he passed the ball to the left side of the goal.

Wilshere outflanks in place quickly!
"Rosicky kicked a pass from outside the penalty area, Wilshere volleyed... a pass?!"

Rosicky's pass was quite enchanting, the football drew a weird arc to avoid all interceptions, and Wilshere's running position was equally coquettish, taking off almost without interference.

It's just that when Wilshere jumped up, Valdes also rushed over immediately, almost blocking all his shooting angles.

Wilshere did not choose to take a risky kick, but lightly padded the outside of his instep and hit the football to the other side of the goal.

Lin Yun quickly slipped there like a cunning fox.

Pique reacted a little slower and was not offside.

The ball looked as if it could be hit with a random hit, but the height of Wilshere's pass was a bit embarrassing.

Football is almost directed at Xiao Linyun...

For the happiness of the lower body, Lin Yun almost subconsciously turned sideways, lifted his thighs as a conditioned reflex, and padded the football.

Here I would like to praise Baggio's sense of the ball again, it is so easy to use, as smooth as if he originally used his thighs to stop the ball on purpose.

The football flew high, and Lin Yun had a sudden whim, and wanted to jump up and play a barb, but reason prevailed this time, and he used his body steadily to block Pique, who wanted to squeeze up, and waited for the football to fall. With a light touch on the outside of the foot, the football was sent into the Barcelona net without bloodshed.

From catching the ball to hitting the goal, the whole process is as gentle as a breeze, which is quite different from his previous style, but it is still more deadly.

"Lin Yun hit the goal and the ball went in!!!
Rosicky made up for it, tearing apart Barcelona's defense with a light instep pass. Wilshere attracted Valdez's attention, and also passed the ball to Lin Yun from the outside instep!
Lin Yun stopped the ball with his thigh, and then hit the goal with the outside of his instep!
4-1, hat trick! "

"GOAL!!! Arsenal scored three consecutive outside insteps against Barcelona's goal!

Rosicky kicked a pass from the outside and organized an attack.

Wilshere made a cross pass from outside the instep and made a clever assist.

After Lin Yun stopped the ball with his thigh, he shot from the outside of his instep, and it was the final word!
Barcelona is a self-proclaimed practitioner of artistic football, but Arsenal has completed a goal like a work of art in front of them! "

Lin Yun stretched out his hand to beckon Rosicky and Wilshere to run to the sidelines together, and sat down cross-legged again, pinching the lotus with his hands.

His eyes are slightly closed, and the corner of his mouth has a smile that is quite flat in the eyes of Barcelona fans, but it has become the most peaceful and far-reaching scenery on this chilling stadium.

Rosicky followed Little Threat's example, and immediately sat down on both sides of him, and also assumed a meditation posture.

The other Arsenal players quickly came to the three of them, and even Fabianski in front of the goal rushed over. Eleven people put down their butcher knives and became Buddhas on the spot, abruptly turning the Emirates Stadium into a slanted school. Sermon scene...

The next day, Dortmund played against Real Madrid at home, and they also gave them a 4-1 cleanly.

The La Liga duo lost six goals in the first leg of the Champions League semi-final, known in history as: La Liga Good Friday.

(End of this chapter)