Chapter 242 No. 2
Lin Yi held up Gourcuff and stepped on the football with his right foot far from himself and his opponent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Gurkuf felt the force coming to him from this seemingly thin body, and tried to push Lin Yi away.
He was competing with Lin Yi here, but he forgot that the place where the two of them were fighting now was actually just a midfielder.
'Lyon are stepping up their high pressing, putting pressure on Dortmund's ball-handlers near midfield.
But...... Is it useful in this position?
Gourkuff, who was still exerting his strength, suddenly felt that his strength was empty, and Lin Yi, who was in possession of the ball, dodged himself sideways one by one.
As soon as Lin turned to avoid Gourcuff, the ball had already been picked up by his foot and flew towards his side.
"Lin Yi turned around one by one, and Gourcuff couldn't react!"
The ball flew past Gurkuf's right and Lin Yi bypassed his left hand.
Coupled with the fact that Lin Yi's movements were very hidden, it was too late for Gurkuf to find out that something was wrong.
In Lin Yi's expectation, when he turned Gourkuff, he could just catch the football.
But when he turned, the ball didn't appear where he expected.
The stadium resounded with cheers from the home fans, and Gonarons, who had not played well before, intercepted the ball.
That's just like a word! That's what our Lyon midfielders should look like!
"Lin turned his opponent, but the ball was already lost, Gonarons knocked the ball, and Gourcuff, who didn't turn around, was just able to catch the ball and attack."
Lin Yi, who had already stretched out his leg to poke the ball, stopped and turned to look at Gurkuf who was dribbling.
It's a bit big.,If you control the power.,It shouldn't be cut off.γ
Gourcuff was on the way to Kyle, who wanted to do a pull change, but Kyle's move was surprisingly fast.
"Dortmund defended very solidly in midfield today, and many of Lyon's attacks were directly defused by Kell."
Kyle, a player who is about to retire and has to count the rest of the games on his fingers, actually has an unprecedented desire to win.
In addition to winning, in fact, he also hopes to leave some traces of his own in these fewer and fewer games.
It was with this mentality that Kyle, who is usually known for his steadiness, got rid of his opponent with the ball after a long time and rushed forward.
Mechtaryan was actually a little confused at the first moment when Kyle made such a move.
In our tactics, it doesn't seem like Sebastian is pressing the ball up front.
But compared to him, Lin Yi, who was extremely creative in his own right, reacted much faster.
"Henrik, go to the side."
Lin Yi shouted like this and ran to the left.
Although Mechtaryan is not good at flexibility, he is not a fool either, watching Lin Yi's running, he immediately understood what his teammates meant.
Kyle crossed the centre circle with the ball and continued to push.
Malblanc and Gonarons moved forward, one sideways to take on Dortmund's old captain.
Kyle faced Malblanc without too much change under his feet, just a direct ...... Pass.
He distributed the ball to the wing, and it was not Aubameyang who received the ball on the wing, but Lin Yi, who conceded the middle.
After passing the ball, Kyle didn't stop, bypassing Malbranck and continuing to run forward.
"Dortmund played aggressively today, and even Kyle pressed up to put pressure on the opponent."
After receiving the ball, Lin Yi had no one around him to defend, and if Lin Yi turned forward and broke through on the side, then he would definitely create a threat.
But Lin Yi didn't do this, after he stopped the ball with his right foot, he didn't turn around, and directly touched the outside of his instep.
"Two over one! The football is passed to Kyle's feet again, and Kyle gets rid of Malblanc. Gonarons could only come up and get in the slot. β
Kyle can actually play midfield at the beginning, but as he gets older and the needs of the team, he is fixed in the position of midfielder, but the offensive soul in his heart has always existed.
Lewandowski was on the run and Pierre-Emerick Aubameyang switched to the middle and harassed Lyon's backline.
Royce quietly dodged KonΓ© and had already found a gap in Leon's ribs.
Mechtaryan returned from the flanks to the middle, and several men joined forces to tear Lyon's backline apart.
Gonaron didn't jam Kyle, and Kyle exploded instantly in the physical confrontation, resisting Gonarons and squeezing through.
Klopp clasped his hands to his chest, his palms covered in sweat.
Is this Sebastian? I don't think I've seen it in a long time.
The Lyon fans were already on their feet, and they couldn't accept that an old guy who was about to retire was so presumptuous on his home turf.
But no one could stop him, so he dribbled for more than 30 meters in a row.
Lewandowski could also see that the captain seemed to be eager to score a goal himself, and looking at the time, he began to move to the side of the penalty area, trying to give the captain space in the middle.
Just as he was about to turn to the side, Kyle suddenly yelled his name.
Lewandowski was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to see Kyle gesturing forward at him.
"Hey, Kyle's long dribble, through pass! This one, oh! Directly penetrated the Lyon backline, Lewandowski! β
"The ball went in !!"
Lewandowski's expression was very wonderful after the goal, to be honest, he really couldn't believe it, Sebastian's pass was so accurate!
It all came so suddenly, not to mention the side that conceded the goal, Claude Puel didn't expect it.
It was Klopp who didn't react when he saw his team score such a goal.
It was Shaheen behind him who hugged him before he came back to his senses, and then Gundogan also hugged the coach like Shahin.
"Well done! Sebastian! Old fellow, you're there! β
Although Robert Lewandowski's final strike was spectacular, none of the Borussia Dortmund players noticed it.
All they have in their eyes is the figure of the captain who conscientiously protected their backs and let them fly freely in the front court, but today suddenly rushed to the front court and performed on their own.
Kyle, who gave the assist, rushed to Lewandowski and wanted to hug his little brother.
But before he could hug Lewandowski, he was pushed away by Lin Yi, and then he saw Lin Yi and Lewandowski, as well as all the players of Dortmund rushing to his eyes and bowing to himself.
For a moment, the elegant but unfallen captain felt his eyes heat a little.
However, he laughed and cursed, "It's just a Champions League, not a farewell match, you bastards." β
With that, the captain opened his arms and hugged each of his teammates into his arms.
Compared with the somewhat warm celebration scene on Dortmund's side, Lyon's side has already fried the pot.
The two centre-backs were pointing fingers at each other, while goalkeeper Wilcoutre was staring at his toes without saying a word.
Watching the two centre-backs fight there, both Malblanc and Gonarons were a little embarrassed to speak.
If it weren't for the two of them being penetrated so easily by their opponents, maybe the opponents wouldn't have gotten their chances so easily.
Kyle stepped back, "The assist is out too, I'll have to defend it in a minute." Better you can help me score two more goals! β
Lewandowski and Aubameyang both nodded their heads, and only Lin Yi smiled evilly when he heard this.
"Why do you want us to come in for you? Wouldn't it be nice if you went up and scored a goal yourself? I can't guarantee more, but if there is one, I think I still have the ability to help you create it. β
After hearing this, the teammates all stared at Lin Yi, wanting to hear what he would say next.
Borussia Dortmund's players are actually waiting for their forward midfielders to make some wonderful arrangements.
However, Lin Yi's answer was a big surprise, "Of course it's easy to score goals, I think the captain should have no problem playing a penalty, right?" β
"Penalties are available if you want to have them...... Lewandowski originally wanted to pour some cold water on Lin Yi, but he still kept his mouth shut halfway through, in Lin's place, it was really uncertain.
Lin Yi hugged his teammates to his side, "Look at their No. 2." He's got a yellow card now, isn't he? I think since he is so positive and received a yellow card at the beginning, I think it is better for me to give him a ride and let him go down and rest, what do you say? β
"What do you want to do?" The teammates all looked at Lin Yi with anticipation.
Lin Yi shrugged, "You just need to pass me the ball more, and I'll try to let him go down before the end of the first half." β
Zefane, who accused Bishevach of leaking people, didn't know that he had been targeted, and that he was malicious.
"Borussia Dortmund took the lead again, so it made it difficult for the opponent to play."
"Hey, hey! This time Dortmund's attack was very smart, they let Lin Yi pull to the side, and made a big gain through a surprise attack by Kell, such an offensive method is indeed very surprising, and Lyon will not be able to play next. β
The Lyon fans at the scene booed, and they didn't know if they were booing their own players for performing too poorly, or booing their opponents for being too faceless.
"That's it! So decided! Pass me more balls and I'll find a way to get a yellow card and a penalty. β
Lin Yi took the shoe spikes and knocked them on the court, and when he said it so easily, it sounded like he was discussing what to eat at the end of the game.
Although his teammates knew that Lin Yi would not talk big on the court, they were still not sure if he could really do it.
The referee had already come over at this time, "Go back to your position!" Guys, let's get on with the game. β
As Lin walked past his own half, he didn't forget to turn his head to look at the opponent's penalty area, where should I win this penalty? What posture would look better?
Kyle worries more about the players' bodies than about scoring goals.
While the player was back in position, Kyle stopped Lin Yi.
"Lin! I really want to score, but I know your problem, so take care of your body and don't let them kick you and get hurt. β
"Rest assured! I'm not so impulsive yet, and I'm sure I'll protect myself. But don't worry, you haven't noticed that your opponent is already agitated? The opponent with such a mentality is the easiest to send points. You just have to figure out how to celebrate your goal. β
Lacazetti and Gourcuff are calm compared to the chickens and dogs at the back, and as the team's two core support points in attack, both have become accustomed to filling in the holes dug by their teammates in the middle of the game.
Lacazetti is still the same sentence, isn't it just a ball! Watch me chase it back!
Gurkuv crossed his hands on his hips, "Alexander, you have to hurry!" I always felt like the people behind me were going to be overwhelmed. β
Facing his closest comrades-in-arms, Lacazetti finally sighed softly.
"Against those guys, in fact, I can't stand it."
Gourcuff straightened up and did not speak.
Do you want to knock us down like that? It won't be that easy.
'Okay, the game went on, Lacazetti passed the ball to Gourcuff, who passed back, and neither of Lyon's wings opened up today. If you want to make a difference, you may be able to make a fuss through the wings. β
"Hey, hey! That's what I said, but I don't really want them to make a difference. β
Gourcuff passed the ball back to Malblanck, who was still immersed in the pain of being freed by Kyle in succession, and almost lost the ball.
Claude Puel on the sidelines was so angry that he was choked, which is why Lin Yi never took it seriously when he defended, otherwise he would definitely lose the ball when he grabbed you.
Gesar, who was on the wing, also saw that Malbranck's mood was not right, hurriedly shouted his name, and raised his hand in front of the court to ask for the ball.
This is the case with professional players, they may be a little distracted at times, but the body's reaction and the accuracy of the movements are still guaranteed.
Malblanc's long pass flew up and landed on the flank of Gesar, who took two steps back to catch the ball, but Piszczek behind him rushed up a few steps and scrambled the ball out before him.
The football fell at the feet of the retreating Aubameyang, who turned his slender body around, hehe, penalty! Lin isn't the only one who can make one, maybe I can get one for Sebastian too.
Bedimo had already come up when Aubameyang turned around, but he didn't dare to get too close, Aubameyang's speed he knew, if he was too close to him, it was very likely that he would be forced to get rid of him with an acceleration, and it would not be easy for him to chase him again.
But just as he was thinking about how he could block Aubameyang, Aubameyang, who originally looked like he was going to stumble to the end with him on the wing, raised his foot and passed.
He rubbed the ball out of an arc and fell to the middle, making it clear that it was still handed over to Lin Yi.
Lin Yi, who was walking, was not in a hurry to catch the ball, and the moment the football fell in front of him, he headed the ball back and gave the ball to Mechtaryan's feet.
After heading the ball, he turned around and ran towards Zefarne.
"Come on 2, you're going down soon!" (To be continued.) )