Chapter 244: Successful Escape

Lacazetti jumped onto Gourcuff's back and slapped his teammate on the shoulder. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yes! You're very me-like! When did you steal from me? ”

Gourcuff threw him off his back, then reached out and measured the height of the two men.

"Wait until you jump up and knock me in the face, and then say something like that."

Hearing Gourcuff's words, his teammates laughed, and Lacazetti's height was also considered an old terrier, and he was often used to make fun of him.

Lacazetti rolled his eyes and turned his head to the rest of his teammates.

"What are you laughing at? When any of you can run faster than me, let's talk about height. ”

In the midst of such jokes, Leon has regained his form and feeling. If you take a closer look, you can find that their mental outlook is actually completely different from that of a minute ago, and everyone's spirit has already risen.

Actually, it's a football game, and a lot of the time, a single goal can save a lot of things that you can't see.

On the other hand, on Dortmund's side, not to mention Weidenfeller, who lost the goal, the faces of the defenders were also ugly.

Especially Hummels, when Gourkuff pressed his header, his elbow was padded on his shoulder, and the pain is still clear.

Subotic looked at the football in the goal, not knowing what to say.

If my defense could have been more effective, I would have had time to clear his header.

Lin Yi turned around and spread his hands at Lewandowski, with a very subtle smile on his face.

After Gourcuff burst out of the crowd of his teammates, he did not forget to run under the stands and wave to his team's fans.

Looking at the hero of the goal, the cheers of the Lyon fans rose another notch, and Klopp was a little dizzy.

He originally wanted to call Kyle to make some arrangements, but he forgot about it when the fans at the scene shouted at him.

But in fact, there is no need for him to make any additional arrangements, because Lin Yi is still on the field.

Although he was equalized by the opponent again in the away game, there was no panic on Lin Yi's face.

Standing in the center circle with Lewandowski again, he actually said to his forward partner very calmly, "Give me some space, and I'll see if I can get that No. 2 down while giving Sebastian a penalty." ”

Lewandowski didn't speak, and Lin Yi didn't forget to add another sentence.

"But when I have a good chance, I'll pass you the ball, you have to be ready."

Lin Yi turned his head and looked at Lacazetti, who was standing outside the center circle.

The little Frenchman grinned at Lin Yi, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

Lin Yi raised his hand, wiped it on his neck very covertly, and made a throat-cutting motion at his opponent.

Neither the referee nor the fans paid attention, but Lacazetti saw it clearly, yo, this kid is kind of interesting! At this time, you can still have the heart to provoke it, wait for me to score another goal, and see if you still have the leisure to do so.

The referee blew the whistle and signaled the game to continue.

'Okay, now the score has been levelled again, it's 2-2, Dortmund have been tied for both leads, hopefully their form won't be affected in any way.'

In fact, Duan Xuan's worries were completely unnecessary, regardless of whether others would be affected or not, Lin Yi, who was the core, was fine anyway.

After kick-off, the ball was once again passed back to Mechtaryan's feet, and Dortmund once again controlled the game in midfield, not at all in a hurry.

At the current 33 minutes of the game, there is no one on the Dortmund side, and the two main central defenders on the Lyon side, Zefa is carrying a yellow card, and Bishevac has also been verbally warned twice by the referee.

Although this is not a big disadvantage, for Lin Yi, this kind of small detail is worth making good use of.

Borussia Dortmund controlled the tempo of the game, and from the standing, there were only two people in midfield today, but Aubameyang and Reus, as well as Lin Yi, could be recycled into the midfield at any time for reinforcements.

Mechtaryan passed the ball to Reus on the wing, and KonΓ©, who failed to take advantage of Reuss in a couple of one-on-ones.

As soon as he got close to Reuss, Reuss played the ball back into the middle.

Mechtaryan, who was on the side, flicked the outside of his instep directly, and the football jumped and rolled to the front court and reached Lin Yi's feet.

The Lyon fans booed, and Cantona, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but look up and laugh as he listened to them.

"What a pleasant sound, it's been a long time since I've heard such a sound for me."

Deschamps, who was sitting next to him, did not hesitate to shush at him, "Oh, I'll give it to you." ”

"Just the boos of a water porter like you, haha, I won't even listen to it! Not lethal at all. ”

In fact, it is completely meaningless for them to boo Lin Yi, but when they see the opponent's most threatening player, they feel uncomfortable without making a sound.

Lin Yi squinted his eyes and controlled the ball at his feet, come on, No. 2, come up and defend me.

Lyon's backline was wide open, and they were nervous about Dortmund's wings flying together, not daring to ignore the defense on the wings.

Since you don't come up, then I'll have to go up.

Lin took the ball and started his personal dribbling again.

"Huh? This kid's belt is a little weird. Old Zola, who was sitting in the stands, muttered.

At this moment, Lin Yi was advancing in a way that seemed to be in a hurry, but the speed was not fast at all, just moving forward steadily.

Lewandowski in the penalty area turned sideways, looking like he had the possibility of speeding up to chase the ball, as well as turning back to receive the position.

This made Bishevac who defended him very uncomfortable, he knew his ability, it was impossible for him to catch Lewandowski alone, he could only rely on prediction to try his best to delay Lewandowski's movements, but at the moment he couldn't figure out his thoughts.

The distance between Lin Yi and Ze Fane was getting closer and closer, and in the end, Ze Fane had no choice but to take the initiative to attack and try to stop Lin Yi's footsteps outside the penalty area.

You are really calm, Lin Yi thought so, and with a touch of his feet, he brushed himself horizontally with Ze Fa Nei.

Ze Farne was ready to be passed by Lin Yi in many unexpected ways, because he had already thought of measures to deal with it.

Lin Yi swept past him and rushed directly behind him, while he shouted, turned around and put the shovel directly.

In fact, his tackling angle was hopeful to shovel the ball, but he deliberately raised his foot a little higher to try to bring some psychological pressure to Lin Yi.

The reason why he screamed was also to attract Lin Yi's attention and scare him.

It's a pity that it didn't work, because Lin Yi didn't look back at him at all.

Lin Yi didn't care what his opponent did behind him now, because he was sure of his positional sense and explosive speed.

And so far in the game, he could feel that although the players of Lyon wanted to win the game, they behaved rationally.

Ze Fane, who put the shovel behind him, watched Lin Yi's movements, his purpose was only to break the ball, and he didn't really want to abolish Lin Yi, so when he made the move, he also had to pay attention to protecting this Chinese.

Seeing that Lin Yi had no abnormal reaction, and he could neither kick him nor touch the football, he couldn't help but be a little anxious, his shoulder was pushed hard, and the whole person followed Lin Yi to slide forward for a distance, and then put down his foot and forcibly stretched his foot between Lin Yi's feet.

He didn't touch the ball because Lin knocked the ball a little in front of him.

Zefarne's attempt to intimidate this time didn't work, all he did was put his foot between Lin Yi's feet and ...... tripped Lin Yi.

In fact, with Lin Yi's balance ability, it was not so easy to trip, but when he felt a little unbalanced under his feet, he suddenly realized that he had arrived in the forbidden area at this time.

Is it like this? That's not what I want!

Lin Yi didn't resist, nor did he perform, he just stumbled under his feet, and then slipped and fell in Lyon's penalty area.

He could say that the entire stadium in Gerland exploded, and the sounds of boos, shouting, and stomping bottles all rang out.

A simple fall will definitely not cause such a sensational effect, but the price of Zefarne's intimidation is a bit big.

After falling, Lin Yi didn't roll on the spot, but just lay on the ground and didn't move.

He knew that his actions were enough to get a penalty, and any other move would have been too contrived.

Lin Yi calculated everything well, so he was very calm, but the opponent couldn't keep it calm.

Not to mention Zefane, who felt that the world was spinning, his backcourt partner Bishevac couldn't help but rush towards Lin Yi.

"Hey, let's see, Lin Yi fell in the penalty area, and the Lyon players were very excited! Someone rushed up. ”

Bishevach threw himself to Lin Yi, who was still lying on the ground, grabbed his shoulder, and tried to drag Lin Yi directly from the ground.

The referee, who had already pulled out a yellow card, was stunned for a moment, but he ignored the Bishevac and pointed the yellow card to Zefane first, followed by a red card.

Lin Yi, who was still on the ground, listened to the noisy sounds around him, and was actually a little sorry in his heart.

Bishevach was still pulling him relentlessly, he didn't show any emotion, he just honestly lay there and said that he was innocent.

After being dealt, the "discerning" referee turned to Bishevach and gave him a verbal warning, but in the end he did not play the card.

However, his next move was actually more lethal than giving Bishevac a yellow card.

He held out his hand, pointed to the penalty spot, and shouted at the Dortmund players to hurry up and take the penalty.

The Stadium in Gerrand was booed so loudly that they gave the No.10 Dortmund the most enthusiastic boo.

The guy who was lying on the ground in a black and yellow jersey and had just gotten up.

Of course, there is also a small part of the boos dedicated to the referee, the penalty and the red card, isn't it a bit too much for you to come together?

The referee didn't care what the crowd thought, and from his point of view, it was indeed Zefane who tripped Lin Yi from behind.

Lin Yi got up and picked up the soccer ball that had been left out in the cold.

Then, in the midst of the accusations of the whole team of Lyon, he walked to the captain Kyle without saying a word, and handed him the ball very solemnly.

"Go ahead! Sebastian, I fulfilled my promise, how to kick the penalty I think you should know very well, right? Ha ha. ”

Still immersed in the chagrin of being equalized again, Kyle looked at the football in his hand, only to feel that happiness came a little too suddenly.

And Lyon's captain Lacazetti, this time there is really no way to appease his players.

Not to mention whether Kyle scored a penalty or not, I could simply fall behind by a goal, and I could still go and tell my teammates to wait for me to come back.

But this is the ...... We're one less! Am I going to tell my players that I can go back to defending?

Lacazetti has been playing for Lyon for several years and has been doing well on the domestic stage, but unfortunately he has not won much in the Champions League.

This year was supposed to be the most promising, but this crucial battle really doesn't look good!

Thinking of this, he had some mixed feelings in his heart, looking at the back of Kyle standing in front of the penalty spot, and wanted to rush up and take the football away.

Kyle starts to back away and runs......

Lacazetti shouted as his foot stepped next to the football, trying to distract him.

If this were against a young man, it might be useful, but he was facing an old Kyle.

Kyle wasn't affected in the slightest, and he didn't have so many strange thoughts, just a steady kick and the ball went into the net.

Some statistics have said that the penalty success rate of midfielders is actually higher than that of those strikers who are accustomed to destroying cities.

And one of the big reasons for this result is that those strikers think too much and have too many ways to shoot.

Defenders tend to think more directly and simply, and anyway, I will do this trick, and I can score if I can, depending on which of us is lucky.

Kyle's thinking and approach was so simple and crude that he managed to take the crucial penalty.

The host at the scene reluctantly reported that the score became 3-2, and it was Kyle who scored.

Lyon fans are a little wilted at the moment, not because the team is behind, but because there are still fewer people behind.

Claude Puel let out a long sigh and wanted to call a defender to go up, but finally thought of simply giving up this plan, anyway, a draw or loss would not work, so let these main players let go of the attack! Maybe it will work a miracle!

Perhaps this is the old saying of the Chinese, the best embodiment of the house leak coincides with overnight rain.

Ten to eleven, two to three.

This situation did not last until the end of the game, because in the 62nd minute of the game, Lin picked up a pass, and Reus scored again, completely destroying Lyon's hopes.

Lin Yi, who has attracted a lot of hatred, had an outrageous number of touches in the second half, except for the pass sent to Reuss, he touched the ball a total of six times, all of which were one-kicks.

This leaves the opponent who wants to do something to him to get revenge on him, so he can only lose the game and watch the opponent escape. (To be continued.) )