Chapter 362: Yellow Card and Free Kick
Although Borussia Dortmund's goals came suddenly, the Arsenal players were not left to frustrate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Mesut Ozil and Cazorla are still trying to control the tempo of the game and try to get their groove back.
Szczesny, who survived the catastrophe, actually took a relatively accurate goalball and passed it to Arteta's feet.
The Spaniard decisively rushed forward with the ball himself, but before the game, he had told the captain of the opponent that he would beat the opponent with attack, but now that the opponent has scored two goals, I can't just do that.
Wenger looked at the efforts of the players on the field and couldn't help but sigh in his heart that he had miscalculated.
If he had comfortably lined up in a double midfield and pinned Dortmund from midfield, perhaps this would not be the case now.
Arteta took the ball forward a few steps before it was intercepted by Lin Yi.
"Hey, man, what about your offense?" Lin Yi was obviously on the defensive at the same time, but also carried out a mental offensive.
Mikel Arteta is not the type of player with a lot of character, he is as honest as the average Spanish player.
"Attack? Wait a minute, I'm going to show you soon. As he spoke, he wanted to eat Lin Yi by force.
Lin Yi took half a step back as if he had seen through it a long time ago, blocking all the space and angle of his start.
Arteta got rid of the defeat, but fortunately, he controlled the ball with solid ball control and was not cut off by Lin.
"You want to get rid of it, it's not that simple."
Listening to Lin Yi's muttering, Arteta actually admitted in his heart that what this young man said made sense.
Although his defensive skills may not be outstanding, with awareness and anticipation, coupled with good physical condition, it is not difficult to deal with himself. Young...... That's great!
Arteta didn't dwell on a one-on-one with Lin Yi either, and he chose to pass the ball immediately after a false sway.
Cazorla, who received the ball, picked up his toes, the football just bounced, and the snatching Shaheen kicked it into the air, and Cazorla had already passed the ball.
The Arsenal midfielder passed the football quickly, obviously trying to use speed to penetrate the opponent, but Lin Yi would give them such an opportunity, seeing Cazorla passing, Lin waved his hand, except for Bender's teammates, they immediately chose to retreat.
Bender, on the other hand, rushed to his international team-mate, who was in control of the football and was ready to find an opportunity.
'Borussia Dortmund defended very well and Mesut Ozil wants to pass the ball now but doesn't have any good passing lines.
Bender's entanglement left Özirt with little space and had to turn and pass the ball back to Cazorla.
Cazorla doesn't like the average Spaniard who likes to pass on the ground, he has a good mid-to-long range pass.
After receiving the ball, he flicked the outside of his foot, and the whole person rushed forward half a step, and then passed the ball to Sanchez on the side with his leg.
Sanchez appeared on the right side of his home for a lot of the time today, facing Schmelzer, who had good attacking ability but was not fast.
'Cazorla's pass was sudden, Sanchez got it, and Schmelzer seemed a little too late to mark it.
At the same time as Duan Xuan said this, Sanchez had already rushed sideways towards the penalty area.
The Chilean was extremely explosive, and the acceleration of the first few steps stunned Schmelzer a few more steps.
Subotic knew he couldn't let him dribble and make moves so indulgently on the edge of the box, so he immediately blocked it.
Hummels is still contending with the big Giroud who is close to his size, and neither of them will budge.
On the other side, Oxlade-Chamberlain suddenly made a line change, dodging Piszczek and rushing towards the edge of the penalty area.
Lin Yi is no longer the player who was so cold that he didn't do anything but attack last season, and at this time he stepped back to make up for it, and called out Gundogan's name loudly.
Gundogan understood what Lin Yi meant, he was asking his self, who was closest to Sanchez, to go over and make up for it.
But when Gundogan pounced on Sanchez, Sanchez suddenly made a powerful pass with the outside of his left foot.
The ball flew over the heads of several defenders. Flew to the middle again.
Ozil, who had been entangled by Bender before, finally got rid of success at this time, rushed just before the football.
Lin Yi's retreat is now quite deep, and seeing that Ozil received the football, Lin Yi quickly rushed to Ozil who was holding the ball.
Mesut Ozil is a left-footed player, but the ball flew from his right and he had to make a turn to stop the ball with his foot.
You must take advantage of him to turn around, resist him, and then pin his body to break the ball, Lin Yi thought.
As a speed player, this kind of empty run without the ball actually doesn't take long to run from one end of the court to the other.
At the same time that the football landed on Ozil's side, Lin Yi had already rushed behind the German and stretched out his foot.
Who would have thought that Ozil didn't make the same movement as Lin Yi thought, he moved half a step sideways and pulled the ball down with his inner thigh.
Lin Yi actually expected this way of dealing with it, but this was not the best way to deal with it at the moment.
But this is not the best way to deal with it, but at this time, it just restricts Lin Yi.
Lin Yi, who grabbed from behind, could only make a decisive move and tried to grab the ball from the side.
Ozil, who was moving half a step horizontally, collided with Lin Yi, who was stretching his feet, and Ozil, who was already thin, was hit by Lin Yi, who had already trained successfully, and flew up almost immediately.
Lin Yi, who couldn't retract his strength, also took a few steps back, and then watched Ozil fly out more than half a meter and lie directly on the ground.
Lin Yi touched his head, this acting skill is really okay, I feel that the referee is sorry for the distance he flew out if he didn't give a free kick.
Mesut Ozil was lying on his stomach on the ground, waiting for his team-mates to come and pull him in, waiting for the referee to come and give him a free-kick.
Lin Yi reacted faster, and before the opponent had anyone rushing up, he stepped forward and kicked the ball to the side.
The referee's whistle hesitated for a moment before it sounded, as he wondered if he could give anything other than a free-kick.
The referee who ran over first checked Ozil's situation and determined that there was no need for medical personnel to enter the field, and then turned around and walked towards Lin Yi, and said to Lin Yi while digging out his pocket, "Young man, rush too fast, pay attention to your movements." ”
Lin Yi, who had already tacitly acquiesced in his heart that the opponent would get a free kick in the front court with a good position, couldn't bear it at this time.
'How can this be a yellow card? Mr. referee, you think about it carefully, my action, no matter how I say it, it doesn't amount to a yellow card, right? ”
Before he could say anything more, Royce and Gundogan had already rushed to his side from left to right, grabbing him.
The teammates all know Lin Yi's habits, for fear that Lin Yi doesn't have a doorkeeper on his lips, and he doesn't agree and says something that shouldn't be said.
The referee just waved at him and used the spray in the small bottle to mark the location of the free kick on the ground.
Lin Yi couldn't help muttering when he was dragged by his teammates to the wall, "This scale is too small, yellow card?" Funny, right? ”
Then he stood between two walls, watching where his opponent was placing the soccer ball, and watching out for fast shots.
This free-kick is positioned thirty metres from the goal, deflected to the left side of the goal, and is easy for the right-footed player to play.
But Lin Yi knows that Cazorla, as a player with a very balanced foot, can also take free kicks left and right.
Arsenal's first free-kick taker was already setting up the ball and starting to step back.
Lin Yi was watching him, and he was watching the entire Dortmund backline.
In this position, there is no doubt that you can hit the door directly, but what kind of way to hit it?
Weidenfeller nervously commanded everyone's positions, and Lin Yi stood on the edge of the box, which not only made it easier for him to make observations, but also gave him the opportunity to counterattack quickly.
Hummels and Subotic stood side by side, the two tall men standing closest to Cazorla.
"I hope his kick will be blocked by us directly." Hummels muttered.
"Then you have to jump a little higher, or you may not be able to reach it." Subotic said so.
"Joke, are you questioning my ability to bounce? Friend. ”
The two of them were arguing like this, but their eyes were fixed on the football that was placed in front of them.
There was not so much harmony in the penalty area, and Schmelzer followed Giroud inch by inch, inevitably with some tugging in his hands.
The referee came over and gave a verbal warning several times, but it didn't seem to have any effect, and the penalty area was huddled like this.
Looking at this chaotic scene, and finding that not many people were paying attention to him, Lin Yi secretly took a few steps forward.
He knew what Cazorla was capable of free-kicking, but the 30-metre distance was a bit far for the Spaniard.
So he didn't think much about how to defend the free-kick, more about how to prepare for the counter-attack.
When the referee warned Dortmund about the events in the Dortmund penalty area one last time, the whistle was finally blown to signal that Cazorla was okay.
Cazorla, who had been standing there for half a minute, didn't look anxious at all, let out a sigh of relief, and began to lean forward.
'A free-kick in this position, it's actually a bit far to shoot straight at goal, but it looks like Cazorla is still going to do it.
"Hey, hey. This free-kick is actually not the key, Arsenal should be happier to let Lin Yi carry a yellow card. ”
Cazorla's run was actually very short, only five steps in total, and when his left foot stepped on the edge of the football, his body was already fully stretched, and Lin Yi did not turn his head at this time, but rushed towards the opponent's half from the penalty area.
As he moved forward, he didn't forget to look up at Cazorla's shot.
Lin Yidu, who was running, couldn't help but praise it, such a free kick penalty posture is indeed very standard.
I don't know what it was like when I took a free-kick, maybe I should have time to find a video to watch.
Lin Yi, who is also a free kick master, was still running forward at this time, and when Cazorla's right foot fell, Lin Yi happened to run parallel to him.
Cazorla's right foot slammed into the soccer ball like a pistol striker.
Lin Yidu, who was not very far away from him, heard a muffled sound that was quite a high decibel level.
Such a voice made him feel a little bad in his heart, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at it when he thought about it.
The football didn't fly very high, but Lin Yi, who was good at it, could see that such a kick was enough to avoid all the human walls.
The ball, which spun and could make such an arc, flew over the heads of the leaping Hummels and Subotic.
At this moment, Lin Yi would rather his judgment be wrong.
Because if it looks like this, this football will not only be able to avoid walls, but even go into the door.
Roman, give me some strength! Hold!
Lin Yi called out in his heart, his footsteps had stopped, and he stood in place and watched the football flying towards his goal.
The ball flew into the top corner of the goal on Weidenfeller's left-hand side, which was a no-surprise choice.
Weidenfeller should have prepared for that, right? Lin Yi thought so, but knew in his heart that the situation was not so optimistic.
Because Weidenfeller had clearly pinned his hopes on that side of the defense, it was too late to make a judgment and start moving sideways.
“Goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!”
When the ball slammed into the top corner of the goal, the crowd at the Emirates Stadium cheered with such cheers.
Lin Yi, who was standing on the middle line, looked helplessly at the goal, Weidenfeller who fell to the ground, and the football jumping in the goal.
Weidenfeller slammed his fist to the ground, the ball had obviously been judged correctly, but it was just a step too slow!
Watching Ozil pounce on Cazorla and start celebrating, Lin Yi realized that he had indirectly given this guy an assist with a yellow card.
Cazorla's celebration was clearly not as long as the cheers of the fans at the Emirates Stadium, after all, they had only scored a goal at the moment, and the opposition still had a one-goal advantage.
Lin Yi only realized that he was annoyed at this time, and the moment he went to guard against Ozil, he was indeed a little overconfident.
If it weren't for that reckless grab, the opponent wouldn't have pulled the score to 1-2.
"Oh, Cazorla's free-kick is really in the corner. Weidenfeller's judgment is actually quite accurate, but unfortunately, something went wrong in the judgment of distance. ”
"Hey, hey. Fortunately, Dortmund still has a goal advantage, and then again, Arsenal's opportunities in the athletic battle are actually very limited, and as long as Dortmund pays attention to it later, I don't think there will be any problems. (To be continued.) )