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Chapter 62 I Didn't Play It In The Game, He Kicked It Out In Reality
Chapter 62 I Didn't Play It In The Game, He Kicked It Out In Reality...
After being passively beaten for 24 minutes, Arsenal finally recovered and was killed immediately with one blow.
This is what worries Klopp the most.
I arched around the other's goal for a long time, but in the end, I didn't even scratch the skin. They only counterattacked once, and they were directly pierced!
Arsenal players rushed to Lin Yun and celebrated wildly around him.
Fabianski in front of the door also knelt on the ground all of a sudden, pointing his hands to the sky and shouting loudly.
He was the busiest person since the start of the game. He was so aggrieved that he wanted to explode, and now he could finally vent it completely.
Royce stood up, patted his butt, shook his head and walked back to his place.
He actually kept an eye out just now, when he stretched out his feet to stop Lin Yun, he didn't use any force, and even swung his feet forward according to Lin Yun's strength, otherwise he would probably be sitting on a stretcher now.
With great difficulty, Lin Yun squeezed out from the encirclement of his teammates, walked towards Wenger, and slapped him hard.
Wenger suffered a lot, and almost made the same choice as Royce. He didn't use any force when he reached out, but just raised it up casually, and the moment he was hit by Lin Yun's palm, he immediately released his force, but Unexpectedly, it was still painful to be whipped by this brat.
He stretched out his other hand and rumpled Lin Yun's hair, "Nice job!"
Lin Yun shook his head, "Don't touch my hair, I'm not handsome anymore."
"I told you a long time ago, this hairstyle is ugly!"
"...Okay." Lin Yun, who originally wanted to change his hairstyle after the game, simply nodded, "Trust you once."
"Also, you should change your clothes."
Lin Yun lowered his head, only to realize that the neckline of the jersey was actually torn open.
Subotic is 1 meters tall and weighs more than 93 kilograms. He pulled it almost with all his strength just now. The quality of this jersey is considered excellent even if it was not directly torn.
Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless, and asked the referee for instructions, "My jersey is rotten and I need to change it. You won't give me a yellow card, will you?"
The referee had just returned from filling in a topaz card for Subotic. When he saw the hole in his collar, he immediately felt that the card was underestimated.
"No, go, but not on the court, go to the bench."
Lin Yun immediately went to the bench to change his jersey. Subotic, who claimed to follow him everywhere, disappeared this time, only the camera still locked him firmly.
As soon as Lin Yun took off his clothes, everyone immediately noticed the beauty of him.
"...Why are there so many scars on Lin Yun's body? Was it scratched by the guard?"
"Voz, is Subotic a dog?"
"It's all like this, and if he can resist not giving him a slap on the spot, Lin Yun can bear it."
"I can see that this matter is not over..."
Isabella in the stands was so distressed that she wished she could rush up and have a jio on Subotic's little Subotic.
After Lin Yun changed his jersey, the game finally started again.
Borussia Dortmund kicked off the ball and immediately advanced the attack, but this time the ball was cut off just after half-time.
The football came to Walcott's feet, the little tiger took a step with both feet, accelerated to the end, and forcibly overtook Piszczek and made a pass from behind.
Lin Yun rushed forward from the middle, and under the interference of Hummels and Subotic, he barely scored a header, and the football flew out of the baseline by Weidenfeller's fingertips.
Cazorla took the corner kick, Arteta overwhelmed Sven Bender and shook his head, and the football was slightly above the crossbar.
Although they didn't score, Arsenal's offensive finally came out. The fans were really relieved this time and applauded the players.
Dortmund seems to be still immersed in the blow of conceding a goal and has not recovered, playing less unscrupulously. However, after the wave of offense just now, Arsenal failed to make any more tricks, and the game fell into a stalemate for a while.
In the 30th minute, Rosicky blocked Royce from the left side of the midfield and got Arsenal's first yellow card.
In the 32nd minute, Arsenal counterattacked. Wilshere scrambled on the left side of the midfield before Bender slid and stabbed a diagonal line with his instep. It rang first.
In the 35th minute, Dortmund responded, Royce went straight to the right rib, Lewandowski turned around from the edge of the penalty area to get rid of Vermaelen, and quickly inserted a low shot to the right side of the small penalty area, Fabians who was attacked in time Use your feet to resolve...
"Fabianski has made another contribution! If Lin Yun is the best player in the game so far, then he is definitely the second best player..."
"Both sides come and go, this is the Champions League final we want to see! Lin Yun's goal finally woke up Arsenal. Dortmund just failed to score when they were in a downturn. Now it is more difficult to score goals. stand up."
The game quickly came to the 40th minute.
With Subotic's yellow card and mental frustration, he deliberately avoided Lin Yun. The main defender of Lin Yun has become Hummels.
Under the strict defense of the two, Lin Yun began to fall silent again, but after the outburst just now, even if he is sleeping on the court, the Hornet players have to face it with full energy.
Klopp glanced at his bench, greeted his assistant coach, and the two got together to figure out whether to make a substitution immediately at the beginning of the second half. Unexpectedly, there were bursts of exclamations suddenly erupting around.
The two were startled, thinking that Arsenal's disgusting counterattack had started again, but when they turned their heads, they were pleasantly surprised to find that it was their side that had pushed the ball near Arsenal's penalty area.
"It's Royce again! Although he is both a speed player, his technique is obviously much more delicate than Walcott..." The German commentator casually belittled the player on the opposite side, "It's over! The old Rosicky can't To stop him, Wenger made a mistake in starting him! Let's see what happens!"
Lewandowski and Błaszczykowski were already outflanking, but instead of an immediate cross, Reus slid the ball inside and dribbled the ball directly from the ribs of Arsenal's penalty area towards the goal. past.
Monreal, who was overshot, resisted the urge to put a shovel behind him, and wanted to squeeze up behind him. Unexpectedly, Royce could accelerate in such a small space, and suddenly moved forward and completely separated from Monreal. defense.
Mertesacker could no longer care about Bwashchikowski and greeted him immediately.
But as soon as he left, Royce turned and glanced at Błaszczykowski.
Mertesacker was immediately in a dilemma, but at this moment of hesitation, Royce quickly completed a push.
The strength is not strong and the speed is not fast, but it is quite concealed. By the time Fabianski reacted, the football had already rubbed against the post and rolled into Arsenal's goal.
This time it was the turn of the away fans to cheer hoarsely, and Royce immediately rushed in front of them, stretched his hand to his ear, and made a gesture of listening.
"...Royce passed Rosicky and Monreal, pushed the far corner! The goal! With only a few minutes left before the end of the first half, Dortmund finally broke through Arsenal's goal and the score became 1. -1!"
"GOAL!!! Reus didn't pass to Lewandowski this time, but chose to hit the goal himself! Dortmund equalized the score!"
Klopp immediately rushed out like crazy, and swung out the iconic farmer's three punches.
Unfortunately, in addition to the pitiful cheers from the away team fans, there were only harsh boos from the home team fans to greet him.
Wenger shook his head in disappointment, looked at his bench, and waved to Giroud.
Dajirou was overjoyed, and immediately jumped up like a spring under his buttocks, and rushed to Wenger's side, "BOSS!"
"In the second half, go up," Wenger said, "try to divert the ball with your header and create a second point."
"understand……"
After Reus tied the score for Dortmund, the first half ended quickly, and the two sides entered the locker room with a score of 1-1.
The coaches of both sides made intensive tactical adjustments, and the players took the time to rest.
The team doctor disinfected Lin Yun's wound and said, "So cruel, is the referee blind?"
Lin Yundao: "I hope he is blind..."
The others didn't react at first, and when they did, they became more and more nervous one by one.
"Hey, brother, calm down, he has been played badly by you, there is no need!"
"It's not worth it or not, he has already avoided you and left, you have won."
"Don't worry, I'll avenge you later, you don't need to do it yourself."
Wenger also frowned, "This is professional football. The better the players are, the worse the defense is. You have to learn to adapt to all this, instead of letting them mess up your mentality."
Lin Yun waved his hand, "I know, I'm mentally prepared, and I'm convincing myself to adapt."
Wenger could only nod his head and choose to believe him.
After the second half came out, Dortmund obviously strengthened the attack on the left, and Royce, who had tasted the sweetness, cut inside again, but Monreal learned his lesson and would rather foul than put him in the penalty area.
Dortmund soon got a left free kick.
"...Reus dribbled the ball down the left, broke fast, oops, got knocked down by Monreal, Dortmund got a well placed left freekick... oops, Wenger started subs, Giroud Come on, get off Rosicky, it seems that the attack is about to be strengthened."
Rosicky walked to the sidelines amidst warm applause from the fans.
"Exactly 7 years ago in May, Rosicky moved from Borussia Dortmund to Arsenal, and quickly became the most reliable member of the professor's account. In this important game against his old club, the performance of the Czech was not considered Very good, but he still completed the defensive task very well in the first half. The last goal conceded has nothing to do with him. After all, he is 5 years old this year. Facing the flourishing Royce, he has tried his best. with all my strength..."
Giroud came up and immediately entered the penalty area to participate in the defense of this free kick.
With a big man of 1 meters, his air defense capability is quite strong.
Royce chose to hit the goal directly. The football bounced off the wall and was kicked into the midfield by Arteta.
As soon as Lin Yun squeezed Hummels to stop the ball, Subotic came to him with a flying shovel.
With a yellow card on his body, the Dortmund defender didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and his feet were obviously pressed down, but he still dribbled the ball and put Lin Yun to the ground.
"Beep!"
The Dortmund man watched the referee nervously, fearing that he would pull a topaz card from his pocket.
Arsenal also looked at Lin Yun nervously, for fear that his temper would come up and he would rush to the real person to PK.
Fortunately, the scenes that both parties were worried about did not happen. The referee only gave Subotic a verbal warning, and Lin Yun just stood up calmly and straightened the shin guards.
The two sides continued to attack.
In the 52nd minute, Cazorla made a cross from the right. Giroud nodded and rubbed the ball. Wilshere failed to catch the ball 5 meters away and the ball was easily caught by Weidenfeller.
One minute later, Gundogan brought the ball into the left side of the penalty area to attract three people to siege and then sent a through pass. When Lewand received the ball, Fabianski had already thrown himself to his feet. He could only quickly move the ball horizontally and pass Go to the space in front of the door.
Sven Bender and Vermaelen rushed to the football together, and it was the Arsenal captain who kicked the ball over the baseline first.
The corner kick was taken, Gross Kreutz's header hit the crossbar, the football was won by Walcott, and Arsenal launched a quick counterattack.
Lin Yun, Giroud, Wilshere, and Cazorla split into multiple groups and rushed into Dortmund's penalty area.
Almost all the audience stood up nervously, staring closely at Walcott who was galloping across the wing.
Walcott's speed increased, and Piszczek was thrown out of sight, and the ball was smoothly brought to the left side of the penalty area.
"...Arsenal's quick counterattack! Walcott made a cross from the left! Giroud beat Schmelzer to the first point!"
Giroud didn't have room to shake his head and attack the goal directly, so he chose to rub the ball back to the middle of the penalty area.
Lin Yun immediately rushed out instinctively.
Hummels subconsciously stretched out his hand, but just as he grabbed a piece of sleeve, his hand was soon empty, and Lin Yun had already disappeared in his defense zone.
The football fell, and Lin Yun ran out with his back to Dortmund's goal. Before he had time to adjust, he turned around and volleyed with his left foot.
Subotic immediately stretched out his feet to intercept, but it was still a step too late...
"GOAL!!! Lin Lingkong turned and shot! Arsenal lead again!"
"...Walcott made a cross, Giroud headed back, hey, unfortunately, there is no one...Ah? Lin Yun! Turned around and volleyed in the air! The ball went in, it went in, it went in!"
Lin Yun also twisted himself to the ground after hitting the door, but quickly got up, rushed to the sidelines, and glided on his knees.
Three stripes!
The others immediately rushed up from behind, hugged him and cheered wildly.
"Hahaha! It's so fierce! I saw you running and thought you were going to shoot with your heel!"
"I saw that too, but guessed it was Barb..."
"14 goals! Lin Yun tied Messi's Champions League scoring record in a single season! There are still about 40 minutes until the end of the game, and he may even break this record today! If this can really be done, That also means he will stage an unprecedented Champions League final hat-trick!!!”
"Hummels and Subotic's defense is not unsuccessful. Lin Yun has very few opportunities to hit the goal today, but as long as there is an opportunity, he can firmly grasp it!"
"This goal is very difficult and highly entertaining. Lin Yun not only showed superb running skills, but also showed superb shooting skills! With his back to the goal, he can turn around and at the same time And hit the ball with precision..."
"I didn't play it in the game, he kicked it out in reality?"
"The volley made him play well."
"Fuck, this little man's waist is twisted really hard..."
(End of this chapter)
After being passively beaten for 24 minutes, Arsenal finally recovered and was killed immediately with one blow.
This is what worries Klopp the most.
I arched around the other's goal for a long time, but in the end, I didn't even scratch the skin. They only counterattacked once, and they were directly pierced!
Arsenal players rushed to Lin Yun and celebrated wildly around him.
Fabianski in front of the door also knelt on the ground all of a sudden, pointing his hands to the sky and shouting loudly.
He was the busiest person since the start of the game. He was so aggrieved that he wanted to explode, and now he could finally vent it completely.
Royce stood up, patted his butt, shook his head and walked back to his place.
He actually kept an eye out just now, when he stretched out his feet to stop Lin Yun, he didn't use any force, and even swung his feet forward according to Lin Yun's strength, otherwise he would probably be sitting on a stretcher now.
With great difficulty, Lin Yun squeezed out from the encirclement of his teammates, walked towards Wenger, and slapped him hard.
Wenger suffered a lot, and almost made the same choice as Royce. He didn't use any force when he reached out, but just raised it up casually, and the moment he was hit by Lin Yun's palm, he immediately released his force, but Unexpectedly, it was still painful to be whipped by this brat.
He stretched out his other hand and rumpled Lin Yun's hair, "Nice job!"
Lin Yun shook his head, "Don't touch my hair, I'm not handsome anymore."
"I told you a long time ago, this hairstyle is ugly!"
"...Okay." Lin Yun, who originally wanted to change his hairstyle after the game, simply nodded, "Trust you once."
"Also, you should change your clothes."
Lin Yun lowered his head, only to realize that the neckline of the jersey was actually torn open.
Subotic is 1 meters tall and weighs more than 93 kilograms. He pulled it almost with all his strength just now. The quality of this jersey is considered excellent even if it was not directly torn.
Lin Yun didn't dare to be careless, and asked the referee for instructions, "My jersey is rotten and I need to change it. You won't give me a yellow card, will you?"
The referee had just returned from filling in a topaz card for Subotic. When he saw the hole in his collar, he immediately felt that the card was underestimated.
"No, go, but not on the court, go to the bench."
Lin Yun immediately went to the bench to change his jersey. Subotic, who claimed to follow him everywhere, disappeared this time, only the camera still locked him firmly.
As soon as Lin Yun took off his clothes, everyone immediately noticed the beauty of him.
"...Why are there so many scars on Lin Yun's body? Was it scratched by the guard?"
"Voz, is Subotic a dog?"
"It's all like this, and if he can resist not giving him a slap on the spot, Lin Yun can bear it."
"I can see that this matter is not over..."
Isabella in the stands was so distressed that she wished she could rush up and have a jio on Subotic's little Subotic.
After Lin Yun changed his jersey, the game finally started again.
Borussia Dortmund kicked off the ball and immediately advanced the attack, but this time the ball was cut off just after half-time.
The football came to Walcott's feet, the little tiger took a step with both feet, accelerated to the end, and forcibly overtook Piszczek and made a pass from behind.
Lin Yun rushed forward from the middle, and under the interference of Hummels and Subotic, he barely scored a header, and the football flew out of the baseline by Weidenfeller's fingertips.
Cazorla took the corner kick, Arteta overwhelmed Sven Bender and shook his head, and the football was slightly above the crossbar.
Although they didn't score, Arsenal's offensive finally came out. The fans were really relieved this time and applauded the players.
Dortmund seems to be still immersed in the blow of conceding a goal and has not recovered, playing less unscrupulously. However, after the wave of offense just now, Arsenal failed to make any more tricks, and the game fell into a stalemate for a while.
In the 30th minute, Rosicky blocked Royce from the left side of the midfield and got Arsenal's first yellow card.
In the 32nd minute, Arsenal counterattacked. Wilshere scrambled on the left side of the midfield before Bender slid and stabbed a diagonal line with his instep. It rang first.
In the 35th minute, Dortmund responded, Royce went straight to the right rib, Lewandowski turned around from the edge of the penalty area to get rid of Vermaelen, and quickly inserted a low shot to the right side of the small penalty area, Fabians who was attacked in time Use your feet to resolve...
"Fabianski has made another contribution! If Lin Yun is the best player in the game so far, then he is definitely the second best player..."
"Both sides come and go, this is the Champions League final we want to see! Lin Yun's goal finally woke up Arsenal. Dortmund just failed to score when they were in a downturn. Now it is more difficult to score goals. stand up."
The game quickly came to the 40th minute.
With Subotic's yellow card and mental frustration, he deliberately avoided Lin Yun. The main defender of Lin Yun has become Hummels.
Under the strict defense of the two, Lin Yun began to fall silent again, but after the outburst just now, even if he is sleeping on the court, the Hornet players have to face it with full energy.
Klopp glanced at his bench, greeted his assistant coach, and the two got together to figure out whether to make a substitution immediately at the beginning of the second half. Unexpectedly, there were bursts of exclamations suddenly erupting around.
The two were startled, thinking that Arsenal's disgusting counterattack had started again, but when they turned their heads, they were pleasantly surprised to find that it was their side that had pushed the ball near Arsenal's penalty area.
"It's Royce again! Although he is both a speed player, his technique is obviously much more delicate than Walcott..." The German commentator casually belittled the player on the opposite side, "It's over! The old Rosicky can't To stop him, Wenger made a mistake in starting him! Let's see what happens!"
Lewandowski and Błaszczykowski were already outflanking, but instead of an immediate cross, Reus slid the ball inside and dribbled the ball directly from the ribs of Arsenal's penalty area towards the goal. past.
Monreal, who was overshot, resisted the urge to put a shovel behind him, and wanted to squeeze up behind him. Unexpectedly, Royce could accelerate in such a small space, and suddenly moved forward and completely separated from Monreal. defense.
Mertesacker could no longer care about Bwashchikowski and greeted him immediately.
But as soon as he left, Royce turned and glanced at Błaszczykowski.
Mertesacker was immediately in a dilemma, but at this moment of hesitation, Royce quickly completed a push.
The strength is not strong and the speed is not fast, but it is quite concealed. By the time Fabianski reacted, the football had already rubbed against the post and rolled into Arsenal's goal.
This time it was the turn of the away fans to cheer hoarsely, and Royce immediately rushed in front of them, stretched his hand to his ear, and made a gesture of listening.
"...Royce passed Rosicky and Monreal, pushed the far corner! The goal! With only a few minutes left before the end of the first half, Dortmund finally broke through Arsenal's goal and the score became 1. -1!"
"GOAL!!! Reus didn't pass to Lewandowski this time, but chose to hit the goal himself! Dortmund equalized the score!"
Klopp immediately rushed out like crazy, and swung out the iconic farmer's three punches.
Unfortunately, in addition to the pitiful cheers from the away team fans, there were only harsh boos from the home team fans to greet him.
Wenger shook his head in disappointment, looked at his bench, and waved to Giroud.
Dajirou was overjoyed, and immediately jumped up like a spring under his buttocks, and rushed to Wenger's side, "BOSS!"
"In the second half, go up," Wenger said, "try to divert the ball with your header and create a second point."
"understand……"
After Reus tied the score for Dortmund, the first half ended quickly, and the two sides entered the locker room with a score of 1-1.
The coaches of both sides made intensive tactical adjustments, and the players took the time to rest.
The team doctor disinfected Lin Yun's wound and said, "So cruel, is the referee blind?"
Lin Yundao: "I hope he is blind..."
The others didn't react at first, and when they did, they became more and more nervous one by one.
"Hey, brother, calm down, he has been played badly by you, there is no need!"
"It's not worth it or not, he has already avoided you and left, you have won."
"Don't worry, I'll avenge you later, you don't need to do it yourself."
Wenger also frowned, "This is professional football. The better the players are, the worse the defense is. You have to learn to adapt to all this, instead of letting them mess up your mentality."
Lin Yun waved his hand, "I know, I'm mentally prepared, and I'm convincing myself to adapt."
Wenger could only nod his head and choose to believe him.
After the second half came out, Dortmund obviously strengthened the attack on the left, and Royce, who had tasted the sweetness, cut inside again, but Monreal learned his lesson and would rather foul than put him in the penalty area.
Dortmund soon got a left free kick.
"...Reus dribbled the ball down the left, broke fast, oops, got knocked down by Monreal, Dortmund got a well placed left freekick... oops, Wenger started subs, Giroud Come on, get off Rosicky, it seems that the attack is about to be strengthened."
Rosicky walked to the sidelines amidst warm applause from the fans.
"Exactly 7 years ago in May, Rosicky moved from Borussia Dortmund to Arsenal, and quickly became the most reliable member of the professor's account. In this important game against his old club, the performance of the Czech was not considered Very good, but he still completed the defensive task very well in the first half. The last goal conceded has nothing to do with him. After all, he is 5 years old this year. Facing the flourishing Royce, he has tried his best. with all my strength..."
Giroud came up and immediately entered the penalty area to participate in the defense of this free kick.
With a big man of 1 meters, his air defense capability is quite strong.
Royce chose to hit the goal directly. The football bounced off the wall and was kicked into the midfield by Arteta.
As soon as Lin Yun squeezed Hummels to stop the ball, Subotic came to him with a flying shovel.
With a yellow card on his body, the Dortmund defender didn't dare to be too presumptuous, and his feet were obviously pressed down, but he still dribbled the ball and put Lin Yun to the ground.
"Beep!"
The Dortmund man watched the referee nervously, fearing that he would pull a topaz card from his pocket.
Arsenal also looked at Lin Yun nervously, for fear that his temper would come up and he would rush to the real person to PK.
Fortunately, the scenes that both parties were worried about did not happen. The referee only gave Subotic a verbal warning, and Lin Yun just stood up calmly and straightened the shin guards.
The two sides continued to attack.
In the 52nd minute, Cazorla made a cross from the right. Giroud nodded and rubbed the ball. Wilshere failed to catch the ball 5 meters away and the ball was easily caught by Weidenfeller.
One minute later, Gundogan brought the ball into the left side of the penalty area to attract three people to siege and then sent a through pass. When Lewand received the ball, Fabianski had already thrown himself to his feet. He could only quickly move the ball horizontally and pass Go to the space in front of the door.
Sven Bender and Vermaelen rushed to the football together, and it was the Arsenal captain who kicked the ball over the baseline first.
The corner kick was taken, Gross Kreutz's header hit the crossbar, the football was won by Walcott, and Arsenal launched a quick counterattack.
Lin Yun, Giroud, Wilshere, and Cazorla split into multiple groups and rushed into Dortmund's penalty area.
Almost all the audience stood up nervously, staring closely at Walcott who was galloping across the wing.
Walcott's speed increased, and Piszczek was thrown out of sight, and the ball was smoothly brought to the left side of the penalty area.
"...Arsenal's quick counterattack! Walcott made a cross from the left! Giroud beat Schmelzer to the first point!"
Giroud didn't have room to shake his head and attack the goal directly, so he chose to rub the ball back to the middle of the penalty area.
Lin Yun immediately rushed out instinctively.
Hummels subconsciously stretched out his hand, but just as he grabbed a piece of sleeve, his hand was soon empty, and Lin Yun had already disappeared in his defense zone.
The football fell, and Lin Yun ran out with his back to Dortmund's goal. Before he had time to adjust, he turned around and volleyed with his left foot.
Subotic immediately stretched out his feet to intercept, but it was still a step too late...
"GOAL!!! Lin Lingkong turned and shot! Arsenal lead again!"
"...Walcott made a cross, Giroud headed back, hey, unfortunately, there is no one...Ah? Lin Yun! Turned around and volleyed in the air! The ball went in, it went in, it went in!"
Lin Yun also twisted himself to the ground after hitting the door, but quickly got up, rushed to the sidelines, and glided on his knees.
Three stripes!
The others immediately rushed up from behind, hugged him and cheered wildly.
"Hahaha! It's so fierce! I saw you running and thought you were going to shoot with your heel!"
"I saw that too, but guessed it was Barb..."
"14 goals! Lin Yun tied Messi's Champions League scoring record in a single season! There are still about 40 minutes until the end of the game, and he may even break this record today! If this can really be done, That also means he will stage an unprecedented Champions League final hat-trick!!!”
"Hummels and Subotic's defense is not unsuccessful. Lin Yun has very few opportunities to hit the goal today, but as long as there is an opportunity, he can firmly grasp it!"
"This goal is very difficult and highly entertaining. Lin Yun not only showed superb running skills, but also showed superb shooting skills! With his back to the goal, he can turn around and at the same time And hit the ball with precision..."
"I didn't play it in the game, he kicked it out in reality?"
"The volley made him play well."
"Fuck, this little man's waist is twisted really hard..."
(End of this chapter)
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