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Chapter 91 Why is it you again

Rosicky, who played against his old club in this game, kicked a high ball in the backcourt, and the football flew directly into Dortmund's penalty area.

Papastathopoulos squeezed Giroud out of the way, and Schmelzer took the opportunity to head the ball out.

Giroud still wanted to appeal to the referee, but a figure flew past him with a small tail called Subotic behind him.

Shaheen received Schmelzer's header and was about to pass it to Sven Bender in front of him, but when he looked up, he saw Bender's panicked expression.

Subotic's voice came from behind, "Be careful, he's behind you!!!"

behind?

Behind him is his own restricted area. In addition to Giroud, there is also... Lin Yun? !

All kinds of famous raw food scenes of a certain foodie flashed in Shaheen's mind, and he immediately kicked the ball out.

Just as Shaheen breathed a sigh of relief when the football left his feet, a figure flew past him like a bolt of lightning.

As soon as he saw the "11" behind him, the figure fell down.

Lin Yun originally wanted to make a sneak attack from behind, but Shaheen moved faster than he expected and passed the ball before he could make a move.

Without any hesitation, he immediately fell to the ground and slid the shovel, and the tip of his toe actually touched the football.

The forward direction of the football was deflected and rolled directly towards Modric.

"...Lin Yun's speed is really too fast! Too fast! Subotic can't even eat fresh dust! He even runs faster than Shaheen's pass! Look at how Modric handles the ball. "

Modric acted calmly in the face of the surprise sent to the goal. First, he stepped on the ball steadily, and then pushed the ball with his foot before Sven Bender intercepted it, and distributed the ball to the wing.

Cazorla rushed forward, dribbling with the ball.

Giroud immediately outflanked the goal.

Cazorla glanced up, adjusted a bit before calmly crossing from the side.

Giroud jumped high and was about to hit the football. Unexpectedly, Weidenfeller rushed out and punched the ball in front of him.

"... Cazorla's biography, Giroud's head... Unfortunately, Weidenfeller... Ah? Lin?!"

There is one thing to say, Weidenfeller's fist is hard enough, and he even punched the ball out of the penalty area.

But given the chance to do it again, he'd rather throw the ball over the baseline.

The football drew a parabola and landed in front of Lin Yun.

Subotic, who ran in and out following Lin Yun, watched Lin Yun jump up in front of him, then raised his left foot back, and then pulled it forward suddenly.

"Oh!"

Even if he is an opponent, he has to admit that this posture is really handsome.

The entire South Stand, which was still dancing like a crowd of demons just now, was instantly quiet like a ghost.

The football once again drew a gentler and more rapid parabola, and flew into the goal along the lower edge of the crossbar.

"GOAL!!!! Fantastic volley! Dortmund's defense lasted only 5 minutes! It's Lin again!!"

Lineker originally wanted to say "textbook volley", but the standard volley is supported on one foot and volleyed with one foot. It seems that no one's volley is kicked by jumping up.

Oh, there seems to be one, Van Persie...

"Lin hit the ball into Dortmund's gate again with a shot like Chinese kung fu! This is his fourth goal against the Hornets! The last time he was a guest in Germany, Arsenal No. 11 scored a goal and an assist The data, this time it seems that there will be a breakthrough..."

Because of inertia, Lin Yun ran forward a few steps after landing, then turned around and rushed towards the corner flag area.

The referee put his hands on his hips and looked at his back helplessly.

Back to the corner flag idea...

Others are fine, he is afraid that if this kid goes crazy and kicks the flagpole, should he play or not?

Fortunately, Lin Yun wasn't so brutal, he just jumped lightly and landed next to the corner flagpole, then with one hand on his hips, the other hand grabbed the top of the flagpole, held his head high, and looked around.

"Hahaha, Lin Yun is definitely a die-hard fan of Batistuta. After Batty's machine gun fire, he used another classic celebration move of God of War: holding the corner flagpole to celebrate."

Giroud immediately ran over, jumped to the other side of the corner flag, also put one hand on his hips, and grabbed the corner flagpole with one hand, rubbing the goal clearly.

Modric arrived second and swooped straight at Lin Yun.

Wenger clenched his fist tightly and slammed it into the air. Suddenly he felt that it was not enough, so he tried again, but it was still not satisfying, so he gave it another hit.

Here's to trouble.

The fans thought it was a kind of provocation by him, and all kinds of harsh boos came from all directions again, but the professor was unmoved, but put his hands on his hips, straightened his waist and faced the wind and rain in all directions.

This is a man who dares to play King's Landing in the Red Devils Stand, and this small scene certainly can't scare him.

On the other side, Klopp was not in the mood to pay attention to Wenger's provocation, but stared at Lin Yun who was still posing there with a gloomy face.

why is it you again? !

"...Wenger used Klopp's signature move at Dortmund's home court: the farmer's three punches! Of course, what greeted him was not three shouts from the fans, but overwhelming booing. I don't know if this scene will be exciting. Play up the blood of the home team and get the score back as soon as possible."

"Lewandowski has to work hard. Last season, he had a chance to surpass Lin Yun to become the top scorer in the Champions League. However, due to his sluggish performance in the final, he not only missed the Champions League Golden Boot, but also lost the Champions League. This season he Played three more Champions League games than Lin Yun, and has scored three goals, it should be reasonable... Ah, sorry sorry, I forgot, he played six more games than Lin Yun last season..."

Lineker, the old silver coin!
Lewandow didn't feel that he was overkill, he just felt that these teammates were becoming less and less worthy of him.

I can't stand it for 5 minutes, can you be any worse?

In June this year, Lewandowski just renewed his contract with Dortmund for one year and will play until the end of the 6-2014 season. But in fact, he can't wait any longer. If there is no accident, he will leave this winter window. Do I need to ask?

After the game continued, Dortmund stepped up his offensive and quickly took the initiative.

In the 9th minute, Sven Bender received a pass from Schmelzer, and Shaheen hit the wall and went straight to the middle of the midfield. Lewandowski followed up and shot a long shot slightly above the crossbar. Dortmund missed the opening Best scoring chance ever.

In the 16th minute, Gibbs fouled Mkhitaryan and gave Dortmund a free kick in an excellent position.

Both Lin Yun and Giroud returned to their penalty area to participate in the defense.

This time it was his turn to make Subotic tireless, but this guy had followed Lin Yun for two games and even learned a lot by stealing, and ran away slipperily at the moment the football was sent.

Royce made a long free kick from the left. Sagna fought for the top with Sven Bender, but he headed the ball into the middle of the penalty area. At this time, Subotic ran to the side of the football. He jumped up and completed a difficult volley side hook!
Lin Yun didn't keep up, or he didn't react at all, and was foolishly guarding the spot, but when he shot sideways, Subotic's shot was actually directed in his direction.

Lin Yun quickly stretched his foot forward and kicked the ball hard.

Subotic felt very good about the ball and thought it was a sure goal, but he didn't expect to see the football kicked by Lin Yun just as he raised his head...

It's you again? !

Subotic thumped the turf hard.

This game can't be played.

Lin Yun walked over, stretched out his hand hypocritically and pulled him up, exclaiming: "The shooting action is very standard, believe me, you should be a striker!"

Subotic rolled his eyes at him, "I like being a defender. Defense makes me happy."

Lin Yun looked at him suspiciously, "Really?"

Subotic almost gritted his teeth: "Really!"

Lin Yun shook his head, "I really don't understand why someone likes to be a defender..."

"That's the art of destruction, forget it, you don't even understand..."

Both of them were ready to talk about their feelings on one side, but on the other side they were ready to fight.

The football kicked by Lin Yun was quickly kicked back, and Bwaszczykowski was about to pass a cross to Royce who ran out of space, when Arteta suddenly reached out and dragged him to the ground.

"Beep!"

The referee rushed to the scene and showed the first yellow card of the game.

Bwaszczykowski pushed Arteta hard without hesitation, and others immediately surrounded him, almost fighting with the help of the home fans.

Lin Yun and Subotic rushed up, inserted in the middle at the same time, and pushed away the teammates who were about to make trouble.

After getting together again, they actually had something in common: these uneasy teammates...

"...Dortmund got another free kick, and it was Reus who took it."

Royce looked at the position of the goal and decided to hit the goal directly this time.

Lin Yun just wanted to continue to fall in love with Subotic, but Arteta waved at him.

He thought that the team deputy wanted him to be a wall, so he hurried up, but Arteta pointed behind him, "Quick, lie down!"

"what?"

"Walk behind the wall to prevent his ball from rolling."

"oh oh."

This is a novel experience.

Lin Yun hurried to the back of the human wall and lay down sideways.

Arteta looked at his curious baby, and quickly reminded him intimately: "Cover the bottom with your left hand and protect Xiaolin! Protect your head with your right hand! You don't want to be disfigured or..."

Lin Yun quickly followed suit, "I don't want to."

Royce hadn't planned to hit the bottom, but Lin Yun's posture lying there was so tempting that he was ready to move, wanting to slash that face with his foot on the ground.

Fortunately, considering the current score, the Rockets resisted the urge.

A curve ball bypassed the wall and flew straight to the right side of the goal.

Szczesny had already forgotten to resist, before Giroud suddenly fell from the sky like a magic soldier, he headed the ball out.

"...Royce hit the goal directly! Eh? Giroud? Another striker's defense? Where are Arsenal's defenders?"

"Lin and Giroud blocked Dortmund's shots in a row. It seems that it is not easy to become an Arsenal striker. Not only must you be able to score goals, but you must also learn to save the goal."

"Modric has the ball, it's time for Arsenal's counterattack again!"

Lin Yun, who was still lying on the ground a second ago, had run out of the penalty area, overtook Shaheen and Papastathopoulos from behind, and rushed towards Dortmund's half-court along the left side.

Royce saw that Subotic must be hopeless, so he quickly stuck to his side and chased after him, but the more he ran, the more he felt wrong.

If he remembered correctly, he was slightly faster than Lin Yun in the last race, why did he run farther and farther this time?

(End of this chapter)