Listening to the shouts of his old partner, Deschamps looked at the fat man jumping next to him with some surprise. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then he turned to his assistant and asked, "What's wrong with him today?" Convulsions or the wrong medicine? ”

The assistant coach also shook his head silently when he looked at the physical trainer dancing with his hands.

Lin Yi, who was pressed at the bottom, finally got up with difficulty, and Valbuena, who was crushed between his teammates and him, had a mess of his head.

Valbuena, who was tidying up his head, smiled at Lin Yi, "How about it, my goal is wonderful, right?" ”

Lin Yi, who was almost bubbling after being crushed by the unwarranted disaster, just wanted to say, you have a wonderful face.

"Lin Yiyi had a very imaginative assist, it was so exciting! 2 to 0! Nantes is harder to play. ”

"Look at Lin Yi's stats, this is his fifth game, scoring two goals and delivering six assists, very good stats. As a striker, I don't think anyone can guarantee that they can actually do that. ”

Naturally, there was an analysis and comparison of data, as well as praise for Lin Yi.

Lin Yi didn't have the heart to think about what others would say about him at this time, he looked at the score, and then had a headache about how he should fulfill his future father-in-law's request.

Scoring a goal is naturally not difficult for yourself, but it is not easy to score in such a tight defense.

Lin Yi, as a forward midfielder, is not as good as a striker in grasping the opportunities in front of the goal, and he has just launched two consecutive attacks that have resulted in goals, and he will definitely attract the opponent's strict defense.

Lin Yi, who was holding his knees with both hands, quickly imagined a way to make himself score a goal, racking his brains.

It is certainly impossible to expect these teammates on the field to play any wonderful cooperation with them, and their passing awareness and ability to attract defenders are really flattering.

By personal ability? Forget it, let's wash and sleep, I'm not Maradona either.

So, there's only one way left, set-pieces?

Thinking of this, Lin Yi raised his head and looked at the opponent's goal, and the safest seemed to be a penalty.

Without much room for him to think about it, Nantes quickly passed the ball past him after kicking off.

Lin stretched out his foot to block it, but he couldn't succeed, he didn't chase it, thinking about how to score, he ran to the opponent's front.

"Director Zhang, I found a problem, Lin Yi seems to rarely participate in the team's defense, right?"

As soon as He Wei said this, Zhang Lu and Li Jinyu, who had commented on several Lin Yi games, fell silent at the same time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Lu opened his mouth, "It seems that this is indeed the case, Lin Yi is more on the offensive, and rarely has time to defend." ”

After He Wei said this, he continued to watch the game.

Joey Barton was clearly looking to make all the tackles that had not been made in the previous Europa League game, and his aggressive coverage in midfield did a good job of cutting off the link between Vincent and Folp and Fernando.

At this time, some of the home team fans on the scene have already begun to withdraw from the game, 2-0 is not unbearable, they have even lost more, but the team is suppressed in such a scene, they really can't stand it.

"The first half is not over yet, and a lot of the fans in Nantes have already started to leave."

Watching the exit of the opposing fans, the Marseille fans, who were small but incomparably loud, once again reached the top.

"Loser! Let's go home! ”

"Oh! Get out of the football field! You bunch of trash. ”

Shouts like these were heard incessantly, and the Nantes coach sitting on the sidelines turned pale.

Didier Deschamps watched his players look at the wonderful and overwhelming performances with satisfaction, which is finally an explanation for the defeat in the Europa League, right?

If you want to say that on the Marseille bench at the moment, the only one who is still a little unhappy is old Zola.

After screaming in a gaffe just now, he had already retracted his posture and returned to the pattern of toothache again.

Seeing Lin Yi's running position on the field again, he was already starting to feel the pain of the egg.

It was supposed to be attacking in the midfield, but at this time it had already run to the forward position.

Disjointed in the midfield? What is this kid going to do?

Although Old Zola's football talent is not good, his vision is still enough, he looked at Lin Yi's running, and asked Deschamps a little nervously, this kid wants to die? Isn't that out of touch?

Deschamps just shook his head, he had to admit that he didn't understand Lin Yi's reason for doing this, but he could also see that his team had not lost control of the court.

Lin Yi and Joey Barton have honed a lot of tacit understanding in this short period of cooperation.

At that time, Lin Yi saw Joey Barton practicing long-range shooting in the midfield, and found that although this guy had average feet, he had good strength, so he tried a few long passes with Barton after training, and the facts showed that passing and shooting really relied on different feelings, and Joey Barton's long pass accuracy was barely ......

So, now!

Lin Yi, who was cruising in the front court, suddenly ran back, raised his hand and waved at Barton.

The ball immediately flew from Barton's feet at this moment and went straight to the front court.

When Lin Yi ran towards the football landing point, he also complained silently in his heart.

But fortunately, Joey's strength is enough, and there it is.

The position that Lin Yi was expecting was more than a meter off, fortunately, it was also within the range that could be corrected, thinking so, Lin Yi shook his toes and stopped the ball back to his side.

At the moment when Lin Yi suddenly accelerated and ran back, Vainquaur chased after him alertly.

But he really didn't expect that Lin Yi would actually stop the ball in such a position.

Lin Yi relied on this clever stop to buy himself more time and space to move.

Once again, the fans were agitated, and some even accelerated their exit from the stadium, not wanting to see their players being teased again.

As it turned out, they were acting very wisely at the moment.

Lin Yi, who stopped the ball on his right side, flicked the outside of his right foot and took a step horizontally.

Vainqueur, who came up to defend, ran over the head because of a mistake in judgment, and had to turn around and come back at this time.

Because the range of movement changes is so great, I almost shook myself to the ground.

Lin Yi couldn't care about him anymore, and the moment Fabrice and Rodlin sealed it, he twisted sideways between the two of them.

Of course, the football that should have been at his feet was not forgotten.

When breaking through the blockade of the two, the ball at Lin Yi's feet was stabbed by Rodlin crookedly.

Lin Yi, who was hit by the ball to his feet, stumbled the ball into the penalty area.

"Burst in! But it's a bit messy underneath! Lin Yi! Oh! Dodged another defense, Lin Yi! ”

Deschamps off the field had already come to the sidelines, holding his hands on his chest and watching Lin Yi's actions.

And Old Zola seemed to have had his teeth pulled out at this time, and he was straightening his waist to look at Lin Yi who had burst into the forbidden area.

"Stop him! Stop him! Put him down! Bring it down! ”

The Nantes fans at the scene collectively shouted like this, which shows their nervousness about Lin Yi.

Lin Yi continued to break through inward without distraction, there were still too many people in front of him, and Lin Yi did not have such high confidence in his shooting footwork.

The defense of so many people......

Just when Lin Yi wanted to continue to dodge and move, he didn't know who it was, and stretched out his foot to kick the football in front of him.

Lin Yi made a decision almost instantly, he stretched out his foot to hook the ball back, this time, it was equivalent to using his own foot to find the opponent's outstretched foot.

That's the feel!

Lin Yi threw his whole body into the air the moment the feet of the two people touched.

Then, the football was lost, and Lin Yi fell to the ground and rolled four or five times in a row before stopping.

Of course, his tumbling is not to add points to his performance, it is just to remove the impact of the landing.

After falling to the ground, Lin Yi did not writhe, but jumped up and rushed towards the referee.

Fortunately, before he could say anything, the referee had already pulled out a yellow card.

"Penalty! Penalty kick! Lin Yi once again created a penalty for the team, which was so exciting! After this breakthrough, let's take a look at the replay. ”

"It's a bit like trying to make a penalty, but it's done smartly, so that the opponent and the referee have nothing to say, hehe."

It was Birama who won the card, how could this unlucky guy not think that the football that was still at his fingertips a moment ago could suddenly become the opponent's feet?

Although as Zhang Lu said, Birama didn't have anything to say, but he still persistently complained to the referee, "God! I didn't mean to kick him! That's a fake fall! Right! That's a fake fall! I didn't mean to kick him at all! Referee, sir! Listen to me. ”

Unfortunately, his explanation was automatically ignored by the referee, who just stretched out his finger to the penalty spot.

While they were arguing over whether it was a penalty or not, there seemed to be some dispute on Marseille's side.

In the team, except for giving some orders to everyone when attacking, Lin Yi, who is very honest at other times, actually fought with Gignac, who had a good relationship with him.

Gignac was holding the soccer ball in his hand, and Lin Yi held out his hand to him.

"Andre, I've got to score a goal in this game, help me! This ball is important, really important. ”

Lin Yi felt that what he said was very sincere, and it was right.

The reason why he burst into the penalty area to find physical contact, and even jumped into the water a little, was to help Lao Zola score a goal, which can be regarded as the fulfillment of a wish, and of course he wants to take this penalty of his own making.

But by the time he got up, Gignac had moved faster to take the ball into his arms.

Lin Yi understands Gignac, and after missing a penalty last time, he has not been so optimistic in the next few games, and as a goalscorer, he certainly wants to prove himself.

But after thinking about it, Lin Yi still decided to ask this teammate who usually has a good relationship with him for help.

After all, Eva's parents' anniversary is only once a year, and Gignac is also a friend.

However, Lin Yi didn't expect that at this time, Gignac actually had a cold face and hugged the football even more firmly, as if he was hugging his eldest grandson.

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