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Chapter 83 God bless the gunner, give me Lin Huang!

Chapter 83 God bless the gunner, give me Lin Huang!
"GOALLLLLLLLLL! Lin sat on the ground and completed a maneuver similar to Marseille's roundabout, dodged Cech and scored the ball into the empty goal! 4-1! Arsenal has already won the UEFA Super Cup with one hand!
Zidane, Kaka, and Messi have all made such extraordinary moves that have fallen to the ground but can still get up and pass the defender, but Lin should be the only one who sits on the ground and passes the goalkeeper! "

"... Lin Yun forced his way through the gap between Cahill and Ivanovic, Petr Cech attacked! Ah? Beautiful! Hit the goal and the goal went in!
Lin Yun almost performed his personal heroism to the extreme, even surpassing Ashley Cole, David Luiz, Cahill, Ivanovic and Petr Cech. His strong body, fast speed, superb His technical and terrifying on-the-spot reactions were fully demonstrated by him! "

"Hahaha, the same center forward played as a winger, Lin Yun gave Lukaku a vivid on-site teaching! Lukaku should be as strong as Lin Yun, but there is still too much to learn in other aspects , I hope this game can make him grow up quickly and become another real monster of Chelsea..."

Lin Yun opened his arms, ran to the sidelines like a glider, jumped onto the billboard, and opened his arms to accept the cheers.

Regrettably, Modric, who came from behind, lost the chance to jump on him, and could only follow behind him with other teammates.

Wenger had a smile on his face, but kept shaking his head, as if he had seen him for a long time.

Mourinho also shook his head and quickly waved Lukaku to the sidelines.

Originally holding back his stomach for words, but looking at his silly appearance, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Hahaha, Mourinho is too difficult, Wenger is so cool! I feel that Mu Bird would rather use Torres + Lukaku to replace Lin Yun."

"Are you thinking about farts? Hazard + Peak Toniu may think about it."

"Are you all crazy? It takes half a year to trade Messi for Wenger, what the hell is Torres Lukaku Hazard?"

"It's done, the double crown is in hand, and we will win the Club World Cup at the end of the year. We will also be the triple crown! Arsenal finally stood up!"

"God bless the gunner, give me Emperor Lin!"

As soon as Lin Yun got off the billboard, he was surrounded by his teammates to take advantage of it. Fortunately, he was quick-witted and cut his hair short. No matter how much the group rubbed his hair, he didn't have to worry about his hairstyle being damaged, because he didn't have a hairstyle at all.

Modric was amazed.

Until this moment, he really felt that this transfer was right.

With this teammate, why worry about nothing happening!
I didn't come to Arsenal for the shitty pound, nor to escape from Madrid, but for the victory, the championship, and the honor!
Mourinho hurriedly dispatched troops again, but the meaning is not great anymore.

4-1, with 10 minutes left, even [-] Solskjaers can't save it, but there are tens of thousands of teams in blue shirts. The reason is only Chelsea, or Chelsea led by Mourinho It deserves to be called the Blues, because the team's iron-blooded genes have never been just because they like to pile up muscular people, but they really have a bit of iron-blooded body.

Mourinho made another substitution, replacing Schurrle with Mikel, and David Luiz, who was already a bit depressed, with Terry.

He is not only thinking about how to score goals, but also thinking about scoring goals without conceding goals!

It's a pity that compared with the previous few immediate substitutions, these two adjustments are nothing special.

After Mikel came on the field, his role was similar to that of Schurrle. The 33-year-old Terry couldn't completely freeze Lin Yun, so he could only work with Cahill to limit his hands and feet as much as possible.

In the 72nd minute of the game, Chelsea got a corner kick.

This time, Cahill and Terry did not stay close to Lin Yun, but squeezed in front of the goal to grab the point, and Terry actually grabbed the ball.

"...Lampard opened the right corner, Terry headed forward to ferry the ball, and Ivanovic followed up with a header! Oops, it was a little higher and hit the crossbar!"

The football bounced out, and Modric stopped the ball lightly and went straight to Lin Yun.

As soon as Lin Yun got the ball, Ashley Cole put a shovel nearby and knocked him to the ground.

"Beep!"

"Ashley Cole fouled viciously, the referee showed the first yellow card of the game, Arsenal awarded a free kick in the back."

"...Modric kicked the ball, the football was given to Ashley Cole by Lampard, Arteta slid fiercely! Ashley Cole was injured! Arteta's revenge is too obvious Now, Mourinho seems very dissatisfied, he thinks it should be a red card, not a yellow card."

"Look at Chelsea's free-kick... it hit the wall, Cazorla stopped the ball, eh? Torres stepped on Cazorla's ankle when he took the ball... Now it's Wenger's turn to be upset because Torres Not even a yellow card... Luckily, Cazorla is back on the pitch after treatment..."

"The smell of gunpowder in the game is getting stronger and stronger, but the score is still 4-1. There is not much time left for Chelsea."

"...Modric was also violated. Ramirez's foul was a bit harsh. The referee took out the third yellow card..."

"Ramirez was shoveled to the ground by Monreal! This is for Modric! Two players who are also from La Liga cherish each other at this moment..."

Monreal also received a yellow card and Chelsea got a free kick in a good position.

"The referee Eriksson's penalty scale in this game was relatively loose, but he sent out 10 yellow cards in a row in just 4 minutes. It can be seen that Chelsea is really in a hurry. Arsenal must hold on. You can't be led by rhythm."

Lampard lobbed the ball directly in front of the goal, and Cahill headed it ahead of Mertesacker, but was resolved by the quick right hand of Fabianski.

Arsenal immediately counterattacked, and Walcott dribbled the ball and was blocked by Ramirez's rough bright soles and fell to the ground.

The Arsenal fans at the scene quit and immediately booed harshly.

Wenger also walked up to Mourinho angrily, "What the hell do you want to do? Play rugby?"

Mourinho still stared at the field with his eyes fixed, and suddenly jumped up the next second, but instead of turning his head to attack Wenger, he rushed directly to the fourth official.

Because the referee took out another yellow card and unceremoniously threw it in Ramirez's face.

"Ramirez is too restless. He already has a yellow card. This time, two yellow cards turned into one red and he was sent off! It may be cruel for Chelsea to say this, but the game can really end early. Three goals behind, one less player, the general trend is over."

Lin Yun pulled Modric up, "Are you all right?"

"It's alright," Modric suppressed his excitement, "we're going to win, right?"

"Obviously, unless Mourinho knows magic, we can go home with the trophy tomorrow," Lin Yun said, "Congratulations, you won the championship in the first game."

"Ha, this feels pretty good..."

I didn’t get anything in Tottenham. In Real Madrid, I only won two shitty Bernabéu champions and a Spanish Super Cup champion. I didn’t expect that when I first arrived at Arsenal, I even played half of the game. A European Super League The cup is here.

Arsenal fans and the Gunners on the bench were already celebrating the victory.

On the other hand, on Chelsea's side, not only the bench and the coach's bench were silent, but even the players on the field were listless.

In the 82nd minute of the game, Lin Yun went off to the applause of the audience.

Wenger opened his arms and hugged him hard.

"It's the second championship, Boss."

"Yes, it's the second one," Wenger let go of his embrace, and patted him on the shoulder again, "but there are still many more waiting for us!"

Lin Yun hadn't blown down, when there were bursts of exclamations from the stands.

The two turned around quickly, only to see that the football was already lying in Arsenal's goal.

Fabianski and Vermaelen were talking excitedly around the referee, while Hazard had already run into the goal and picked up the football.

Boulder walked up to the two of them and said, "Hazard scored a goal, but he was offside first, and the referee didn't judge."

Wenger frowned, and walked towards the fourth official suppressing his anger.

Boulder shrugged to Lin Yun, "You know, the job of a coach is like this, sometimes it is more tiring than the players."

Lin Yun smiled and walked back to the bench.

Everyone stood up and gave him high fives.

Lin Yun took the towel handed over by the staff, thanked him, wiped the sweat off his head, and then sat on the bench, completely relaxed.

After fighting wits and courage with several strong defenders for a long time, he was actually quite tired. Fortunately, he finally resisted and did not become a loser the day after he just got the best player in Europe.

On the field, Chelsea, who recovered a goal, seemed to feel that they were doing well again, and began to frantically put pressure on Arsenal's goal, but Arsenal retreated to their own half except Giroud, using Mourinho's best The bus tactics successfully contained waves of Chelsea's attacks.

Mourinho walked up and down the sidelines irritably, and then sat back on the coach's bench, folded his arms and said nothing.

The last second of stoppage time ran out, and the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Lin Yun and others had already stood on the sidelines, and immediately rushed into the stadium when the whistle sounded.

"Congratulations to Arsenal, congratulations to Wenger, congratulations to Lin Yun, the first championship of the season and the second championship of the year!
The 4-2 score can probably also show the essence of this game. After all, for a long time, Arsenal has been the dominant side. Although Chelsea has created a lot of threats for a while, compared to Arsenal, They do leave a lot to be desired. "

"Lin Yun has scored 8 goals in three games this season, scoring a total of 41 goals for Arsenal, and he is not far from the 50-goal threshold..."

 Thank you brother jitiande for your reward. . . .By the way, can you see the easter egg chapter?

  
 
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