Chapter Seventy-Six: I'm Just a Boy
After Joy Barton said this, he patted Lin Yi on the shoulder heavily. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Lin Yi, who was already sore and weak, was almost slapped on the ground by him, nodded reluctantly, and numbly cheered himself up in his heart: Fight! Men want to fight!
When the two of them went back to the dressing room, they happened to bump into Didier Deschamps coming out of the dressing room.
The three of them passed by, and Deschamps didn't say much, just patted Lin Yi on the shoulder.
This time the shot was not heavy, otherwise Lin Yi would really be easy to sit on the ground against the door frame.
Back in the dressing room, the Marseille players gathered around.
Because of Lin Yi's help to them in the team, in addition to Gignac, these teammates who have been starters all year round still have a good relationship with him.
Captain Mandanda stood opposite Lin Yi, "Lin! Don't push yourself, you did a good job in the first half! ā
"Yes! In the second half, you just continue to attract Matuidi's defence! I'll help you with your offensive mission. ā
This was said by Valbuena, and when he spoke, he had to raise his head to see Lin Yi's eyes.
The teammates wanted to come over and say something more, but Lin Yi just waved his hand.
He took out his mobile phone from the cabinet and called up the real-time battle report of Ligue 1.
Lille, who are two points behind them, are already two goals ahead of their opponents in this round and it looks like a slaughter if nothing else.
Lyon, who are two points ahead of them, are currently one goal behind their opponents.
In other words, as long as they can beat Paris, they will win the title.
Thinking like this, Lin Yi, who was always very calm, even began to hate himself.
If you can maintain a normal form, you can continue the team's advantage in the first half of the game......
His teammates wordlessly looked at the small phone screen beside him, and Joey, who was standing behind him, tapped him on the shoulder again.
It's just that this time it's not very powerful, "Remember to fight!" We're totally capable of beating them! ā
At this time, the half-time break was almost over, the game was about to begin, and the players of both teams began to take the field.
As he walked out of the tunnel, Ibrahimovic didn't forget to let out a long cry behind the Marseille players.
Joey Barton did not hesitate and immediately scolded loudly, but fortunately the referee was also there at this time, otherwise it would have been another riot.
When the players of the two teams walked onto the court, Lin Yi felt that the stand facing the entrance of the passage was a little dazzling.
Bright and eye-catching red.
"Lin Yi! Come on! Lin Yi! Come on"
After these two sounds, the people in the stands over there, who were actually not that large, actually set off a crowd wave.
You know, that piece is not the stand for Marseille fans.
That's the home fan's stand!
Xiao Fat waved a national flag in his hand, and only a fat but powerful person like him could wave this huge national flag the whole time.
Lin Yi, who walked out of the player's tunnel, saw this scene, opened his mouth but did not speak.
Didn't they have any grievances with my play? My performance, so bad.
There is always a group of people who will support you unconditionally.
Because you have the same blood in you.
"Lin Yi! Play him for me! ā
Chubby screamed hoarsely in the stands, and Lin Yi raised his head to look over.
He had good eyesight, and he had already seen his friend, and he raised his hand and waved.
I'm still just a boy, but I should try to fight like a man!
Thinking of this, Lin Yi couldn't help but think of his girlfriend.
Wouldn't it be better if you helped me become a man sooner?
Thinking about these irrelevant things, his mind actually slowly relaxed.
The second half was kicked off by Marseille, with Remy and Valbuena standing in the centre circle and glancing at each other.
Gignac's face off the field is still very ugly, if it weren't for Deschamps' high esteem, he might have rushed up to grab him by the neck and ask him why he didn't let himself start!
"At the beginning of the second half, Coach Zhang, we also analyzed the situation in Marseille just now. Do you think the situation in Marseille in the second half will be dominated by Lin Yi's performance? ā
Zhang Lu is undoubtedly one of the very few people who pay close attention to Lin Yi and desperately want him to grow up, this thin old man who has devoted most of his life to the cause of Chinese football, clearly knows that what China needs is a big heart of the midfield.
A true No. 10, attacking the core.
But when he heard Duan Xuan's question at this time, he didn't know how to answer.
Lin Yi's ability is clear to him, and he can see that Lin Yi's current embarrassing situation on the field is not caused by ability.
What the hell is wrong with this kid?
The referee blew the whistle and Valbuena passed the ball back to Lin Yi, and Matuidi was not by his side at this time, if he could steal a chance to attack in this situation.
As soon as Lin received the ball, at this moment, there was no one around him to defend, and he once again became the person who led the rhythm of the whole team in those previous games.
He stepped on the ball at his feet and waved at his teammates, signaling them to perform a certain tactic.
Matuidi ran at him at this time, and looked ready to repeat his old tricks.
When the two of them were still a certain distance, Lin Yi suddenly shook his feet and picked up the ball!
It was a pick-and-roll, sudden, but Matuidi didn't care, his job was not to chase the ball, just to mark.
Just as he was about to chase after Lin Yi, Lin Yi suddenly made a very fast start and ran past him.
The moment he passed by, Lin Yi actually hit his side ribs with a swing arm during his run.
He was so overwhelmed that he almost got angry, but Lin Yi covered it up well and rushed over directly.
This is indeed a picky pass, but Lin Yi's landing point is well chosen.
This kick is passed on to myself!
Thinking so, Lin stretched out his feet and stopped, and dribbled forward.
This time, there was no kraft candy like Matuidi around, and the beginning and end of the half were indeed the most accident-prone times.
Lin Yi seized this rare opportunity and took a few steps forward, waiting for the gap.
Cabaye was running at him, Matuidi was chasing after him, and Motta was waiting for an opportunity.
Marseille's front court is moving fast.
Valbuena was pulling the defence in the opposite direction and Remy was battling it out with Thiago Silva, who was clearly trying to throw Remy into an offside trap.
Lin Yi's dribbling was not without flaws, and Cabaye and Mota in front of him had already crossed his route one left and one right.
Matuidi caught up from behind and prepared to break the ball with his feet.
At the moment when the ball was about to be lost, Lin Yi suddenly buckled the ball horizontally with his right foot, turned sideways and stopped in place.
The three people in the Paris midfielder stretched out their feet to grab the ball at the same time, Lin Yi grasped the time very well, Shi Shiran lifted his left foot, and knocked the ball behind him with a heel knock.
The soccer ball flew out between the feet of three people.
Lin Yi's knock didn't seem to conform to his usual delicate habits, and the football jumped and flew behind him.
This position is still a certain distance from the goal.
But Joey Barton, who followed up and even received the ball, picked up his legs.
"Opportunity! Long shot! ā
Duan Xuan screamed, but Li Jinyu, who didn't talk much, quickly made a denial.
"Nope! It's a pass! ā
Joy Barton has a lot of power, and the passing of the ball is about the same speed as a long-range shot.
Thiago Silva was caught off guard and was slipped past by Remy.
It was too late for him to chase after him, and Remy took a few steps and ran out.
Just when he was nervous, an embarrassing thing happened.
Overly aggressive, Remy overran and was hit in the ass by a football.
Remy, who was stumbled by a powerful football, naturally couldn't quickly turn around to catch the ball.
And no one in the Marseille penalty area seems to be able to get the ball so quickly......
"Oh! Lin Yi! He rushed to the spot where the ball landed! ā
Lin Yi's appearance surprised everyone, shouldn't he be entangled with the opponent's three players just now?
No matter how surprised the opponents and fans were, Lin Yi appeared like this at this time and received the football.
At this time, the closest to him was Matuidi, who had made him miserable before.
Lin stopped the ball and did not unload the ball at his feet, but volleyed it into the air, stopped the ball forward, and chased it without stopping.
His stop was very exciting, Matuidi, who caught up, obviously didn't expect his hand, Matuidi, who had already slid down to tackle, kicked it empty and was dodged by him.
Because Matuidi was on Lin Yi's side, this dangerous move didn't seem to have any effect on Lin Yi.
Lin Yi, who controlled the ball on the edge of the small penalty area, walked sideways, ready to shoot.
Although the angle is very small, those who know Lin's footwork know that this kick is simply too easy for him.
At the moment when Lin Yi was about to shoot, Sirigu abandoned the goal, he didn't open his arms and lower his center of gravity to block Lin Yi's angle like ordinary people, he slid towards Lin Yi in a sliding shovel posture, stretched out his longer legs, it looked like he was going to clear the ball with one kick!
Lin Yi felt that his heart suddenly tightened, and if he looked closely, he could find that Lin Yi's pupils suddenly contracted.
Damn it! Move it! I'm going to shoot! Just shoot! We'll be ahead! We have a chance to win the championship!
There was an uproar at this time, and the Parisian fans lamented Sirigu's recklessness.
And Marseille fans all hope that Lin Yi will fall down and cheat a foul and send the opponent's goalkeeper off the field directly.
Lin Yi controlled the football with his feet and wanted to shoot with his feet, but his legs were numb and stiff.
Sirigu stretched out his feet and did what seemed dangerous to outsiders, and he didn't hesitate.
"Ahh
Lin Yi roared angrily, his eyes closed, and his right foot fell suddenly.
Leonardo only felt his eyes tighten, what?! This kid was able to overcome it?!
Deschamps jumped to his feet, raised his arms and shouted in the same way.
The fans at the scene either opened their mouths, covered their mouths, or widened their eyes.
Wait to see the answer given by the boy in front of you.