Invincible Haaland at the start

Chapter 61 Once the hair is untied, I can't untie it!

After the opening, Dortmund launched a frenzied frontcourt press. Arsenal was once pressed in their own half and could only make blind clearances or long passes. The situation was very passive.

Less than 3 minutes into the game, Lewandowski received a cross from Royce from the right in the center of the penalty area, stopped the ball and turned sideways, then shot with his right foot.

Vermaelen was quite concentrated and immediately fell to the ground to block the ball out of the baseline.

Dortmund won the first corner kick of the game, but it did not pose any threat after the ball was delivered.

"Dortmund got a good chance to score shortly after the start. Royce's pass was just right, and Lewandowski's shot was also quite decisive. Fortunately, the captain of the Gunners blocked it in time..."

Lewand first raised his head and cursed at the sky in annoyance, then turned around and gave Royce a thumbs up.

Arsenal's goal kick.

Fabianski drove the ball into the midfield, but the football soon fell to Dortmund's feet.

The football was quickly pushed to the frontcourt, Bwaszczykowski dribbled the ball to the right side of the penalty area and crossed it. Vermaelen fell to the ground decisively again and blocked the ball with a sliding shovel.

Bovaszczykowski followed up with a follow-up shot, but too hastily, the ball flew over the goal line and Arsenal escaped again...

In the 14th minute, Jenkinson made a mistake in the backcourt pass, and Dortmund counterattacked on the spot. Lewandowski once again received Royce's horizontal knock and hit the goal with his right foot 25 meters away. Unfortunately, the angle was too right and the football was caught by Fabio Ansky hit the crossbar with a single palm.

Immediately afterwards, the right corner kick taken by the Yellow and Black Legion was cleared. Gundogan got the ball from the midfielder and passed it to the right again. Royce succeeded in anti-offside and quickly made a cross pass.

Bwaszczykowski stepped in front of the goal and shot with his right foot. Mertesacker suddenly rushed up from the rear and stretched out his foot to block the ball...

In just ten minutes, Arsenal was beaten almost out of breath, completely unable to see the demeanor of double-killing Barcelona in the semi-finals, and the Catalans could not help but have deep doubts: We really lost Gave such a thing? ? ?Or a score like 8-2? ? ?
"Actually, according to the results of the draw, Dortmund is the nominal home game for this game. Of course, because this is Wembley Stadium, it is actually Arsenal who occupy the most favorable position. They are the real home game, but Dortmund, however, turned their backs on the guest and played the offensive well! This is the Super Hornet created by Klopp!

Of course, they can't be careless. Arsenal have been able to go so far in the Champions League this season, in fact, they only rely on the simplest long pass and quick counterattack. Although they are playing quite passively now, maybe they only need one chance to take the lead. It is possible that they will become them..."

Wenger was anxious, but he was very calm, and he stood quietly on the sidelines. Even though his goal was about to be scored, he remained calm, with a kind of calmness of "this little firepower is worthless".

On the contrary, Klopp was very annoyed by the players wasting opportunities time and time again, dancing and beeping non-stop, which formed a sharp contrast with Wenger.

"This is Wenger, this is Klopp, one seems to be a scholar who governs the country and a Confucian general leads the army, with a thunder in his chest and a face like a flat lake, and the other is always full of passion and vitality, and there seems to be a sense of joy and hatred in his body. Jianghu atmosphere..."

It is said that the personality of the coach often determines the style of the team. Dortmund's style of play is very similar to that of Klopp. They are always in a hurry, but Arsenal is an exception. Their style of play has always been refined and easy-going. It's not very edge-to-edge, but rather fast and sharp. Today, it's just bluntly labeled as gentle and elegant.

Lin Yun has already retreated to the midfield, and even ran to his own half to join the defense, but after that, Hummels and Subotic still followed him closely, firmly blocking his turn and sprint route.

At this time, Lin Yun suddenly missed Da Jilu a little bit.

With him to share the firepower and help with the ball, I should be able to play much more comfortably.

Wenger is obviously aware of this too, but looking at the aggressive Dortmund, no one is sure if Arsenal will be defeated directly if they lose a defensive player.

In the 19th minute, Huang Hei counterattacked again. Royce broke through Monreal's sliding shovel and hit the goal with his left foot 18 meters away from the left side of the penalty area. The football was saved by Fabianski to the left post.

Three minutes later, Gross Kreutz made a pass from the bottom line on the left to the left side of the penalty area. Bender caught the ball and adjusted his right-footed low shot, which was then blocked by Fabianski who was possessed by the gods...

22 minutes passed, and the shooting ratio between the two sides was a crazy 6-0!

Lineker was a little annoyed, and Henry, who was a guest commentator, couldn't wait to go into battle immediately and kill a wave.

"Wilshere? Where's Walcott? Where's Cazorla? Where's Lin Yun? Where are our shooters?! I only saw the defense, not the counterattack!"

He Wei in the CCTV studio also shook his head repeatedly, "Look at Lin Yun, he was almost hugged by Subotic, but the referee didn't say anything, Arsenal's most powerful weapon is like this Is it blocked?"

In fact, Subotic not only entangled Lin Yun tightly like a wrestling match, but also kept digging and digging on his back, as if he wanted to dig a big garden out of it.

Because of his own personality + the bonus of "Mr. Big Scene", Lin Yun is actually quite calm in this situation, but this time he couldn't help being a little bit over the top.

He took advantage of a Dortmund corner and walked to the sidelines.

Subotic thought he was going to replenish water, and immediately followed him. Even Hummels stood aside, looking as if he was going to fight him to the end today.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Yun reached the sidelines, he just stretched out his hand, pulled off his headband, and threw it on the bench.

This melon was actually influenced by Batty, and thought that long hair was very handsome and manly, but after she really kept it, she realized that it was not the same thing at all. Not only was it troublesome to take care of at ordinary times, but it was even more in the way during competitions.

"Day, I'm going to cut my hair after this game is over..."

When he turned around, he almost bumped into Subotic.

Lin Yun looked at him speechlessly, "What are you doing here?"

Subotic looked more innocent than him, "Didn't you come to drink water?"

"Is Dortmund so poor? Do you still want to drink our water?"

"No, our coach said, I have to follow you wherever you go."

Lin Yun shook his head and decided to give him strength.

Dortmund's corner kick caused confusion as the ball landed in front of goal before Jenkinson headed it out.

Wilshere stopped the ball and turned around, and immediately saw Lin Yun's outstretched finger.

Lin Yun purposely ran to his side of the field, because no matter how hard he rushed, he was not afraid of offside. He was referring to behind him, and Wilshere immediately passed the ball with a straight kick.

Lin Yun, Subotic, and Hummels turned around almost at the same time, but Lin Yun deliberately accumulated strength this time. When he first started, the strength of his whole body was not concentrated on his feet, but on his upper body.

Sure enough, as soon as he took the first step, Subotic was entangled with him.

This time, Lin Yun deliberately confronted him with his body, and immediately knocked him away with a hard shoulder.

Subotic fell to the ground, Gundogan and Grosskreutz immediately put pressure on the referee, but the referee still kept his eyes on Lin Yun and Subotic, and did not intend to blow the whistle.

Instead of sitting on the ground and waiting for the referee to uphold justice for himself, Subotic stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Lin Yun's jersey.

Lin Yun did not fall backwards, but continued to move forward, dragging Subotic directly.

Being pulled by him like this, Lin Yun failed to catch the ball immediately, and the football rolled forward a few meters.

Subotic sat on the ground, holding Lin Yun's jersey tightly with his right hand, and was dragged forward by Lin Yun for four or five meters.

Lin Yun's jersey has been pulled out of shape, the neckline has been stretched open, and one shoulder has been exposed, but he still didn't stop, and continued to drag Subotic forward to chase the ball.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and many people even spoke their dialects. Various versions of "Fuck" from all over the world resounded throughout Wembley.

Although the current Lin Yun has disheveled hair, but coupled with his childish face, the whole person is actually not at all scary, but his aura at the moment is like a big devil.

The height is [-], the aura is [-].

As soon as he got the ball, Hummels rushed to the side and fell to the ground without hesitation.

Lin Yun naturally counted his share early, and instead of taking the ball forward, he stepped on the ball lightly and pulled it back. At the same time, he turned around and twisted his waist hard, and finally got rid of Subotic.

"...Dortmund corner kick in front of goal, Arsenal defender header clear, Wilshere goes straight for Lin Yun, Lin Yun gets the upper hand in a physical fight with Subotic...Huh? Subotic Knocked to the ground, but he reached out and grabbed Lin Yun's jersey. The referee didn't blow the whistle, probably because of the principle of favorable attack... Hummels slid the tackle, Lin Yun made a Marseille roundabout! Dodged Hummels , also broke away from Subotic!"

"Damn it! Long hair draped shoulders, boundless mana?!"

"I originally thought Brother Haonan was the only man with long hair who was not a mother, but I was wrong..."

"Not to mention other things, Arsenal's jersey sponsors have a numb scalp after winning this wave."

After getting rid of the two oil bottles, Lin Yun finally had a flat surface in front of him.

He laid the ball forward heavily and rushed out with all his strength.

Hummels and Subotic immediately got up and chased hard together, but they were almost two bodies behind and suffered a disadvantage in speed, so they could only watch Lin Yunjuechen go.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Yun was about to dribble the ball across the half to face the goalkeeper, Royce rushed after him like a small rocket.

In the entire Dortmund, he is the only one who can stabilize Lin Yun in terms of speed.

Lin Yun also noticed Royce who was catching up, but he did not slow down, and was still running at full speed with the ball.

Royce chased after Lin Yun, and bumped into Lin Yun recklessly with his body. It was conceivable that the whole person was almost shaken apart.

"no solution anymore……"

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the restricted area, Royce gritted his teeth suddenly, stretched out his feet in a felling motion, and chopped down towards Lin Yun.

It's not that he hasn't watched the match between Arsenal and Bayern, and it's not that he doesn't know what happened to Dante who did this, but under the circumstances, he doesn't have much to do.

Lin Yun felt as if he had bumped into something under his feet, but he didn't care, and continued to charge forward after pushing it hard.

Entering the restricted area, Weidenfeller attacked, and the two were about to meet in the middle of the restricted area.

Lin Yun raised his left foot calmly, and a brilliant rainbow rose in Dortmund's restricted area...

"...Royce caught up with Lin Yun and stretched out his feet to intercept him, but it didn't do anything. Lin Yun went it alone!"

"Weidenfeller attacked, Lin Yun shot with a spoon! The goal is scored!!!"

"In the 24th minute of the game, Arsenal finally played a successful counterattack. Lin Yun almost brought his personal heroism to the extreme. He singled out three players from Dortmund and scored the goal! Arsenal lead 1-0!"

After Lin Yun watched the football enter the goal, he immediately ran to the sidelines, and while running, he didn't forget to turn his head and look at Royce.

As far as Royce's vitreous physique is concerned, he is really afraid that he kicked this little rocket into disintegration just now...

Fortunately, Royce didn't suffer much damage. He had already stood up and was looking at him with a depressed expression.

"Another injury! But Royce didn't break his leg, it's unscientific!"

"Wizard Subotic is miserable, this is a dark scene that I will never get rid of in my life."

"The moment Lin Yun untied the development belt, I knew it was not easy."

"This mud horse is too violent..."

Lin Yun ran to the sidelines, sat down with his legs crossed, and held his orchid fingers with both hands, quietly celebrating his goal in the final.

The entire Wembley Stadium seemed like a bomb had been detonated, and all kinds of screams and cheers came at the same time.

In the countless streets, bars, squares and schools in the city of London, there were also loud cheers.

Although Henry and Lineker kept talking about Barabara, they had actually looked at each other many times, feeling speechless in their hearts.

They are all forwards, so they naturally know how frenzied a defender is in that state.

If they were replaced, it is estimated that they can only get rid of it through running positions and speed, but under such a lifeless and shameless stalking, this wave of offense will most likely require GG.

But Lin Yun... is too fucking wild!

Harland, who watched the game with his father and brother in the stands, untied his hair tie calmly, letting his blond hair hang down...

Facing his brother's teasing gaze, he said without blushing and heartbeat: "A real man should have long hair!"

Rooney on the other side of the stand, like the surrounding audience, uttered strange screams when Subotic was dragged along.

That voice was actually satirizing the shamelessness of the Dortmund defender, but the tone and meaning inside quickly turned into an unbelievable exclamation.

Fatty and Gerald shook their heads while "tsk tsk" almost at the same time.

Both of them think that they are the boss of the national team, but now they suddenly feel that this position is a bit hot...

　I heard that there are moving pictures...Chapter 2 is still being written, it may be later

　　
　
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