Gignac's resoluteness caught Lin Yi by surprise, he didn't expect this guy to treat himself so coldly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He stood in the box with his hands outstretched in embarrassment, and Gignac gave him a cold glance and then didn't look at him again.

Gignac didn't say a word the whole time, just stood there very resolutely.

Lin Yi nodded silently, and without waiting for Valbuena and Andre Ayew to come and mediate, he withdrew from the penalty area by himself.

"We see, there seems to be a little bit of a situation on the Marseille side, Lin Yi looks like he wants to take this penalty, but Gignac is ...... should have refused, Lin Yi really withdrew from the forbidden area. ”

"I feel a little strange about this situation, according to the reports I read, Lin Yi's popularity in the Marseille team is very good, and I don't think he is a person who wants to score goals, as a junior, he has always behaved honestly."

Li Jinyu analyzed the mentality of Lin Yi and Gignak, and Gignac had already put the ball on the penalty spot on the field.

Deschamps and Lao Zola on the sidelines naturally also saw a scene on the field, Deschamps just felt a little strange, with his understanding of Lin Yi, combined with his previous single chance to pass the ball to his teammates and let his teammates push the empty goal, he didn't understand Lin Yi's behavior just now.

has always been no big or small with Lin Yi, often fighting with this young man, and his prospective father-in-law, Zola, who has been suffering from a toothache since the beginning of this game, suddenly felt a little distressed at this time.

Of course he understood why Lin Yi was like this, watching Gignac prepare to take a penalty, Old Zola suddenly didn't want to make a sound.

The fans at the scene were scolding, not all aimed at the current penalty taker Gignac, but more seemed to point to Lin Yi, who deceived the referee by faking a fall.

And Lin Yi, who was standing outside the forbidden area at the moment, with his hands on his waist, was expressionless.

Gignac looked at the goal and the old Remy, ready to enjoy the unexpected penalty.

It is said that according to Lin Yi's relationship with him, as well as the explanation that Lin Yi gave him at that time, and the origin of this penalty, he really has no reason to refuse Lin Yi's request. But he just refused, because he himself had not scored in several games in a row.

Remy looked at Gignac, maintaining his physical condition well, lowering his center of gravity while mentally decompressing himself.

Don't be nervous, this guy has saved a penalty before, and I have a chance, that's it, I have a chance!

The referee blew the whistle and he was signaling for Gignac to kick off.

Gignac, who had taken a few steps back, looked at Remy with his hands on his hips, and then let out a heavy "heh".

This running distance is definitely not short, and for the goalkeeper who is ready to defend the penalty, the longer the running distance actually makes them nervous.

But for a striker of Gignac's level, long-distance running is not a good thing.

Because the longer the run-up distance, the more he couldn't figure out which direction he should kick better.

Lin Yi, who was standing outside the penalty area, did not relax his attention because he did not take the penalty, and his spirit at the moment was quite concentrated.

Gignac seems to be aware of the torment that running is going on and decides to end it quickly.

This act of running for the sake of running obviously won't help much with his shots.

Just when the hearts of the Nantes fans were already in their throats, Gignac, who seemed to be a little distracted because of his hurry, stepped on the side of the football.

Gignac, who was stumbling on his feet, didn't seem to have figured out how he should play, or even if he did, after such a run-up, the rhythm was out of order.

He kicked the football, and it didn't look like a shot, but rather like a child's response when he didn't want to do his homework and scribbled around.

This is the performance of Gignac.

But the old Remy standing opposite him was different, he was as serious as a teacher checking children's homework at the moment.

was so serious that his body flew out, and like a teacher caught a student making a mistake and pointed it out, he slapped it on the football with a crisp palm.

The crowd was in a tsunami, and from the start of the game, the home fans finally had a time when they were louder than the away fans.

And it's so big.

"Gignac, what's the matter, two ...... in a row"

He Wei watched Gignac miss the penalty, and remembered that the news he had followed before said that Gignac also missed the penalty last time. I just wanted to sigh, but was interrupted by Li Jinyu, who had been silent.

"Oh! The ball is in! Who is it? Lin Yi! Lin Yi rushed in the chaos and made up the ball saved by Remy into the goal! Oooooooo 3 to 0! Lin Yi scored his third goal in Ligue 1! Wonderful follow-up shots! ”

The Nantes fans who were still shouting at the scene only felt that the cheers choked in their throats, and they still opened their mouths, as if they realized what it means to be happy and sad.

Marseille fans, who were decadent for maybe only a second, immediately rebounded strongly.

“Lin－Yi！ Lin－Yi！ Lin－Yi！ Lin－Yi！ Lin－Yi！ ”

They stopped shouting for goals or anything else, and in order to show their excitement, they simply called Lin Yi's name.

Just after the penalty was denied, the dissatisfaction and the like were actually just a flash. Because in Lin Yi's opinion at this moment, the most important thing is to fulfill Old Zola's wish.

The moment Gignac missed the penalty, Lin Yi didn't have time to gloat or anything like that, he just rushed to the landing point of the football as instinctively.

Because he rushed so fast and the players in Nantes were so excited that there was no one to defend him when he came to the side of the football.

After pushing the ball into the empty goal, Lin Yi was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the task that had been entangled and nervous had been completed.

Old Zola was even more excited this time than Deschamps, and his fat body bounced off his seat.

Then, he saw Lin Yi on the field break free of everyone's entanglement, stretched out his hands, and pointed high to the sky.

This Messi and Kaka's commonly used actions, in everyone's opinion, may mean that Lin Yi pays tribute to his idol. Only old Zola understood that this action was actually a consolation, for Eva and her mother, but also for herself.

Damn, no, Lao Tzu is not dead! How can it be said to be a consolation! Not for me!

No matter what it was for, in short, Lin Yiyi, who scored this goal, stood on the pitch with a pair of fingers, which attracted crazy boos from the Nantes fans at the scene.

Lin Yi, who had completed this celebration, quickly turned around and ran back to his own half, and his teammates ran over to celebrate with him, and he simply smiled.

Gignac also ran to his side, looking at the posture and wanting to celebrate with Lin Yi, Lin Yi, who had always been mature, just glanced at him lightly, lowered his head and walked towards his own half.

It was as if something had just shattered on the turf of the Marcelle Sopan Stadium.

Nantes, whose morale was severely hit by Lin Yi's follow-up shot, was no longer able to resist, and Marseille easily mastered the rhythm of the whole game.

Surprisingly, after that goal, Lin Yi, who had calmly controlled the rhythm of the whole team, showed a super desire to attack.

In a match, he made 13 dribbles, made eight dangerous passes, shot seven times and hit the woodwork five times.

In the second half of the game, Lin Yi, who had been strictly defended, actually scored a goal again, a wonderful sports goal.

A wall-to-wall link with Rojco Raimi saw him burst into the box and fired a cool, low shot from a tight angle that sent the ball into the net and the Nantes fans in dismay.

Equally frustrated, there was Gignac, who had not scored in several games and was in a position where he could easily push an empty goal as long as Lin crossed it.

5-0, after Lin Yi was replaced by Shelu, Valbuena scored from a distance, and the score was frozen.

After the game, Lin Yi sat on the sidelines, covering his face with a towel, his legs trembling, obviously tired.

After the end of the game, Lin Yi and Valbuena, who scored twice, naturally became the focus of attention of the whole game.

And after scoring the first goal, Lin Yi, who was filled with a kind of brilliant momentum that had never erupted in his body, walked away as soon as the game ended, and no reporter dared to ask about this Chinese newcomer who won the best player of the game for five consecutive games.

Old Zola didn't need to go to the press conference, and when he saw Lin step into the players' tunnel, he immediately twisted his fat body and chased after Lin Yi.

"Hey! Brat! ”

"Huh?"

"Well done! There were actually two more. ”

Lin Yi, who had always seemed calm and indifferent, once again burst out with strong self-confidence, and shook his head, "Of course, I said that I want to enter, and that is what I must enter!" ”

It's also a shame that Old Zola doesn't know what Lin Yi thinks when he is on the field, otherwise he will definitely sneer at him.

Lin Yi walked happily, but this made it difficult for Deschamps, who attended the press conference.

What happened when the penalty was taken in the first half was seen by everyone.

For such gimmicks and selling points, reporters will naturally not let go.

Lin Yi's grab, as well as his refusal to celebrate after the goal, and the little help Gignac received after that. All of this has attracted the attention of journalists, who of course have to embarrass Deschamps.

But alas, Deschamps was silent on their questions.

Lin Yi, who was missed by everyone, was in the locker room at this time, as if nothing had happened, after taking a shower, putting on his coat, pouring a large glass of sports drink, sitting in front of his cabinet and fiddling with his mobile phone, he did not celebrate with his teammates as usual after the victory.

Old Zola looked at the guy who called himself "if you say you have to enter", and didn't go up and say anything.

A retreat at a critical moment is far more capable of destroying a man's relationship than a usual quarrel.

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