Bale's dominant foot is his left foot, and Lin Yi knows a lot about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Yi has maintained a good habit until retirement, and one of them is to know each player of the opponent comprehensively and systematically before the game.

Rail, who relied on his speed, was not so comfortable on the field, which was a little slippery because of the rain.

He always felt that he was in danger of splitting at the moment, but he still cut his habitual foot in the rush of running.

Because of his speed and quick reaction after receiving the ball, he was still an almost one-handed posture when he rushed to the top of the penalty area.

Carrying the defense behind him, Bale's leg quickly slashed down!

Slippery field, slippery football, slippery shoes.

Bale unconsciously slid the ball to his outside instep, and the ball made a bizarre arc towards Mandanda's upper right.

Joey Barton's hand hanging at his side instantly clenched into a fist, and he was still more nervous than he was on the court at the moment.

Lin Yi really didn't understand this kind of emotion, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to finish the refreshments so easily and let the waiter make tea for himself.

Mandanda took two steps sideways, and one flew out, reaching out his arm and sealing it with all his might.

Bale's shot is not small, and the angle is a bit tricky.

What's even more surprising is that on such a rainy day, the rain has an impact on both football and goalkeepers.

The effect on the soccer ball is naturally due to the rain, which becomes slippery and slightly heavy.

As for the goalkeeper, it can only be said that Mandanda was more unlucky, and the splashing rain actually fell into his eyes when he was flying sideways!

Subconsciously closed her eyes, and when Mandanda reacted again and wanted to open her eyes, it was too late.

The suddenness apparently disrupted his movements, and although he still maintained the movement of his outstretched hand, the necessary fine-tuning could not be carried out as he had hoped.

This is definitely not a good thing, and he has not had time to make specific observations and judgments on the whereabouts of football.

Didier Deschamps once again burst out of the canopy, his hands clenched into fists in front of his chest, nervously looking at the pitch in the rain.

The rain did continue to get heavier, and visibility on the pitch was getting lower and lower.

Fortunately, today's game ball is yellow and black, otherwise it would be even more invisible.

Mandanda only felt a gust of wind blow under his leaning hand, and he didn't know if it was a hallucination from the rain or a soccer ball shot by Bale.

Lin Yi raised his hand and looked at his watch, the game had only been played for five minutes, but it looked like it had been played for half an hour.

This kind of rainy day is indeed the most unsuitable weather for the competition.

Mandanda was in the air, and with instinct he dropped his hand down and touched it!

Mandanda, who received a positive response, gave up maintaining his levitation in the air this time, and his body fell downward, and his whole body fell to the ground.

The falling palm slashed like a knife at the top of the ball, and it was a brilliant save if it were normal.

It's a pity that it's a rainy day today, and this ball is not normal from the beginning of shooting to Mandanda's completion of these actions!

Mandanda's heavy gloves affected his perception in the rain, and his hand was not directly above the ball, but at the front of it......

“Goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal！”

The fans at the scene were at first in disbelief, but then, the black and yellow football lifted the rain-soaked net. That's what made them sure it wasn't an illusion!

Mandanda fell to the ground at this time, he didn't care about feeling the pain in his body, his eyes were a little dull, he got up, and turned his head to look at the football that was lying in the goal at the moment.

"Fack!" Joey Barton slammed his fist against the wall next to the floor-to-ceiling glass window, and cursed in excess.

Lin Yi couldn't help but open his mouth, this ball is also a little unlucky.

It is said that Mandanda's save is actually no problem, from his save, to his accidental closure of his eyes, to his quick palm, the whole process can even be said to be wonderful.

But the only unfortunate thing is that today's weather really doesn't give Marseille and Mandanda this face.

When he slipped his palm into the football, he was expecting to be able to cut the ball off quickly.

The glove also had a trail of water on the ball, and an inappropriate angle to touch the ball completely ruined his save.

After the football came into contact with his palm, not only was it not chopped off by him, but it was a mischievous spin because it was slippery. Then, the line changed and flew directly into the goal of Marseille!

That's the whole process of scoring goals.

Lin Yi watched the replay twice on the TV to see it clearly, and at this moment he was dumbfounded at the TV.

1 to 0? Just being led by others? Or is it a somewhat weird way to score goals?

Bale, who scored the goal, doesn't think it's his luck, and it's true that he's been so lucky this season that it's easy to overlook his luck.

Bale's shooting skills are really not as sharp as his speed, and he is lucky to say that because of his shooting skills, he still maintains an extremely high shot success rate, and he has a lot of shots on goal.

Bale, who was pressed to the muddy ground by his teammates to celebrate, couldn't wait to kiss the turf of White Hart Lane fiercely, because the feeling when he shot just now was simply amazing!

Lin Yi looked at Bale, who was still lying on the ground, and finally began to worry seriously about his team.

Sometimes that's what scares the most in away games, and conceding first is too much of a blow to the team's morale. Especially Marseille has no substantial advantage in this duel.

The previous psychological advantages, to be honest, were also forcibly established by Deschamps, and they were as fragile as a sand castle.

Looking at it now, the sandcastle should have completely collapsed in the ebb and flow of the tide.

After Mandanda took the ball out of the net, he didn't encourage the players like a captain.

He just held his hand to the doorpost, looking at Lorris, who couldn't see at all.

Maybe you're watching Loris? Or something else? Who knows?

Lin Yi sat back down on his couch, and Joey Barton sat down at this time.

This man, who has fought countless times and has never flinched once when he has hurt people and fights, actually feels that his legs are trembling slightly at this moment.

As soon as Lin looked at the Marseille players on the field who were a little discouraged by this goal, he suddenly realized that he was really important to this team.

At least if you are on the field, you will definitely be able to comfort everyone at this time.

But then again, thinking of this, Lin Yi realized that it seemed that in the game he played, Marseille really never fell behind.

Because his thinking was too divergent, Lin Yi was already sitting on the sofa in a daze at this time.

The first half went on and there was still a lot of time left for Marseille. And the goals scored here are valuable away goals.

Come on, Marseille.

Deschamps was once again dragged back under the canopy by old Zola, and Deschamps, who was sitting there, shook his head and sighed.

Old Zola just patted Deschamps on the back, "Liverpool can still perform an Istanbul miracle after falling behind by three goals in the first half!" This is only one behind, are you afraid of a ball?! ”

Hearing what old Zola said, Deschamps was slightly relieved.

Unfortunately, two minutes later, there was another problem.

This time old Zola didn't know how to comfort Deschamps, did he say to him, this is only two behind, you are afraid of a ball?

Sitting in the box, Joey Barton seemed to be on the verge of destroying the home team's facilities, but Lin realized how expensive it was to keep his uncool teammates in check.

To be honest, the process of scoring this second goal is more annoying than the first......

Yes, it should be the most reasonable way to describe it, and if you want to express your feelings in other words, you can only fuck it.

Rewind time to a minute ago.

Defoe received a pass from Bale and turned at the top of the box to try to break into the box.

Because Diawara's speed is not fast, he has no choice but to be chased after a fast and cunning opponent like Defoe.

After Defoe brought the ball into the box, he actually wanted to give it to Adebayo.

It's a pity that the striker with an explosive head is really a bit nonsensical, and after several adjustments, he still threw himself in an offside position.

Just when Defoe was struggling, the accident suddenly happened.

Diawara, who was patronizing the chase, was a little too anxious, and without paying attention, he slipped on the wet turf.

Because he rushed too quickly, coupled with his high center of gravity, he fell directly into his own penalty area.

The referee didn't say anything because he made a suspected fake fall in his own penalty area, but unfortunately......

The long legs stretched out by the fallen Diava reached between Defoe's legs, a somewhat inexplicable and obscure gesture, and the direct result was not that Defoe was almost broken by Diawara.

It's a genuine but maddening penalty.

The referee awarded the penalty without hesitation, and Diawara got up to defend himself, but this time Mandanda was a lot more sensible.

Had he not pulled Diawara aside in time, perhaps he would have had one less centre-back in front of him.

Rao was so, but the penalty was inevitable.

It was Adebayo who was in charge, and the big man, who had just been nonsensical, kicked the penalty with a very good quality.

Or maybe Mandanda's luck was really bad, he judged the right direction, and when he saved, he actually slipped under his feet and almost planted in the goal.

2 to 0......

The rain in London seems to be getting heavier and heavier.

Why does this spring rain seem to be a little cool?