Regardless of whether Pique did it on purpose or not, in short, after pushing Lin Yu's chin, he expected Lin Yu's ball to fly directly, after all, this time the action was very dangerous, and he was also a fight, even if he was shown a yellow card by the referee, and then gave Real Madrid a penalty, he could only admit it, so at least, he didn't want Lin Yu to score this goal!

However, the moment Lin Yu was hit by him, he was so painful that his tears remained, but he didn't give up, so he didn't want Lin Yu to score, it was just an extravagant hope.

Lin Yu, who jumped high, finally hit the ball with his head fiercely.

Pique's heart pounded at the sound of a solid collision, and a panic arose from the bottom of his heart, and he felt his heart beat a lot faster.

The ball didn't bounce, it didn't arc, it flew straight towards the goal.

A shot close to home, Valdés made a wonderful save and saw that his hand was about to touch the ball.

At that moment, the Real Madrid fans and Barcelona fans in the stadium stopped breathing at the same time, their eyes fixed on the ball, staring at Valdés' hand.

Valdés was about to scold his mother, if Lin Yu jumped up directly to top this header, he might have made a very happy save, but it was because Pique pushed Lin Yu that he relaxed a little, and felt that Lin Yu could not put the ball into the goal, but it was because of such a little relaxation that his movements slowed down a little.

Seeing that his hand was about to touch the ball, but in the end, he could only look at the ball and sigh, and the ball smashed into the goal. Simply and directly, without giving Barcelona any chance.

That moment. All the Real Madrid fans in the stadium jumped up, they were so nervous that they didn't dare to breathe. The loudest roar was heard.

Lin Yu ——! Lin Yu——! ”

The commentators also looked at the goal in disbelief and made their own calls.

"Incredible! Incredible! A hat trick, it's a hat trick! The Bernabéu commentator at the scene was pulling his hair with both hands, and he thought he was really dreaming.

"My God, this is godly!"

"Damn, Peake, what are you doing! Valdés, what are you doing! "The commentary from Catalonia is going crazy, going mad.

'The score was widened, which is probably something that none of us expected, Real Madrid with one less person. But because of Lin Yu's terrifying performance, when the game was about to end, the score was rewritten to 3:1! ”

"Tell me out loud, who's going to be in charge of this game? - That's right, Lin Yu! It's Lin Yu! Let's see, Messi, Iniesta, Neymar, Sanchez, and even Xavi, they have all become Lin Yu's stepping stones and foils! ”

"Don't look at it, Real Madrid has won this game! They will also be because of the victory in this game. Regain the top spot in the league! Why is there such a big gap between the two teams so far? In fact, I don't say that everyone should know, just because there is a Lin Yu! ”

"The Ghost Fighter is back in full swing, a beautiful and precise header bombardment. There is nothing to do with Barcelona's defenders! ”

……

This time, Lin Yu didn't rush to get the ball because he saw the ball go in. He also relaxed, and only then did he feel that his jaw seemed to be swollen. There was also a salty feeling in his mouth, so he spat on it. It turned out to be all red.

Pique's hit that time was really not light, he directly broke Lin Yu's gums, and his mouth was full of blood, but in order to score, Lin Yu didn't even feel it.

When Lin Yu was taken to the sidelines by the team doctor for treatment, almost everyone of the Real Madrid players went over to ask for warmth, although it seemed to be a very ordinary thing, but it once again showed Lin Yu's status in the team and his connections among his teammates.

When Zidane saw this scene, he was also secretly glad that his original choice was not wrong, and he chose to have a good relationship with Lin Yu, which not only made it easier to control the situation in Real Madrid, but also made the team unprecedentedly united.

By the time Lin Yu's treatment was over, the game had entered the stoppage time of the first half, which was only two minutes.

At this time, it is desperate to be in shape, Barcelona to have the ball.

It stands to reason that the backward Barcelona should want to hurry up and equalize and guess correctly, but at this moment, Valdés, who is holding the ball, does not want to drive the ball out, because he feels that Barcelona has been stunned by Lin Yu throughout the first half.

But he didn't expect Lin Yu to come over and provoke him.

When he was holding the ball, Lin Yu whispered in his ear: "Coward! Loser! Useless guy, you don't dare to serve, you're afraid of me scoring! ”

If he can score five goals earlier, Lin Yu definitely doesn't want to wait until the second half, after all, he is in good shape now, and Barcelona is obviously not in shape, so he hopes that Valdés can kick off quickly, so that even if there is only one minute left, he will have hope to score.

……

A community in Xi'an, China.

Lin Haijun leaned on the massage chair given to him by Lin Yu, watching the game, but he was thinking nonsense in his mind.

The first half is not over yet, and his son has scored three goals, this kind of crazy state, even in the past, was rare, but today his son is really desperate.

When he saw that his son was hit with blood all over his mouth and had to go to the sidelines for treatment, he was so anxious that he jumped up directly from the massage chair and scolded the foul Pique, he is such a baby son, what if he is knocked out of three long and two short.

The live broadcast of this game is not only available on CCTV Sports Station, but also on Shaanxi Sports Station, and the two people who commentate also speak Shaanxi dialect, which sounds very cordial, so Lin Haijun still chose to watch the Shaanxi dialect commentary.

When the two commentators spat on the stars and flew around, he was also excited in his heart.

Now his son has become Shaanxi and even the whole country, all of Asia. The best football player in the world, as soon as you go out. When it comes to his son, there is no one who doesn't give a thumbs up.

He used to think that what he cared about was the glory that his son brought him. Walking before people can be terrified.

But recently, he discovered that what face and money he has is actually not important, all he cares about is that his son can be happy, healthy, and what he cares about is his son's heartfelt filial piety to him, which is definitely not something that vanity and money can replace.

In fact, even if his son can't complete five goals today, he will not be too disappointed, he has already felt his son's filial piety. That's enough.

Seeing his son score a goal, he was very happy and comfortable, it was from the heart, and when he saw his son being injured, he suddenly felt a pain in his flesh, feeling that the injury was on his son, as if it hurt on his own body.

Mother Lin on the side actually understands her husband's happy and worried thoughts best, and it is the real flesh and blood heart.

"Shopkeeper's. I'm going to get you the dish hot? Mother Lin asked.

"Don't be in a hurry, wait until the game is over before eating!" Lin Haijun felt that his son was playing on the court, but he was not eating and drinking well here, so he insisted on waiting until after the game was over to eat.

Speaking of which. Lin Haijun thought of what his son was like when he was a child, at that time, the family was not as rich as it is now. At that time, this kid was not obedient at all, and saw that other people's families had good things to eat. I even went to steal it back and eat it, so that my mouth was full of oil.

The one he remembers most vividly was after beating his son. The son didn't hold back his crying, but took out an oiled paper bag from his pocket, in which was a fried chicken thigh.

"Dad, this is for you!"

At that time, he hugged his son and cried for half an hour.

"This kid has been very filial since he was a child, and he hasn't changed at all." Lin Haijun suddenly smiled.

"That's it, you didn't beat him up before."

"Haha, that's all in the past, don't mention it, don't mention it, it's really a little distressing to think about it now."

In the laughter, Lin Haijun thought of his decisive decision, and he couldn't help but feel proud and excited.

At that time, Lin Yu liked to play football because he caused trouble and didn't study well in school, and many people ridiculed him coldly, saying that such a big baby is not sensible at all, can he play football?

At that time, Lin's mother suggested that the child should be sent to a football school to learn football, but Lin Haijun was resolutely opposed, although he did not understand the situation of domestic football, but he recognized a reason, if he really wanted his son to play football, then send him abroad, the foreign football environment and level are much better than those in China.

In that way, under the huge psychological pressure and financial pressure, he still resolutely chose to send his child to Germany.

Thinking of the original impulse today, he has no regrets at all, even if his son does not achieve today's success, he will not regret it, he feels that it is a father's support for his son's dream, he has done nothing wrong.

In the past, the son often said that he was proud of him.

Now he wants to tell the whole world that he is proud of his son!

"Son! Dad believes you, you're going to score five goals! ”

……

Valdés couldn't withstand Lin Yu's provocation, and finally kicked the ball out in a huff, but it was kicked outside the sideline all of a sudden.

Real Madrid took advantage of this throw-in opportunity to play an attack, but unfortunately the time was too short, and there was nothing to gain, to the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, the score was still 3:1, Lin Yu still scored three goals, he had to put the remaining two goals in the second half to complete, although it may be a little difficult, but who is he Lin Yu? It's the future god of the ball!

When he walked outside the court, Lin Yu was suddenly stunned, and he seemed to hear a voice in his ears, "Son, Dad believes in you!" ”

He smiled, then clenched his fists tightly, and said to himself: "Don't worry, Dad, I said that if I score five goals, then I must score five!" No one will be missing! ”

……

In the stands, Qu Hong, who came to the scene to watch Lin Yu's game with Kugohana, showed a smug smile on his face.

The man who is galloping and dominating on the court is his own man, the man he loves the most besides his father.

Since establishing a relationship with Lin Yu, the smart and sensible Qu Hong will come to the scene almost as long as it is a home game of Real Madrid, sometimes alone, sometimes with Kugo Hualian, and sometimes with other sisters from the agent team to cheer for Lin Yu.

This became an important activity in her life, and she felt that since she was Lin Yu's girlfriend, she should do it.

Looking at his man's arrogant and smug appearance, he smiled and scolded in his mouth, but he was very happy in his heart, he liked such a strong man, and he didn't like the delicate cream boy, which may be the reason why he chose Lin Yu, from the first time he saw Lin Yu to the present, her love has not only not diluted, but has become stronger and stronger, just like the best daughter red stored in the wine cellar.

……

When he walked into the locker room, Cristiano. Ronaldo hugged Lin Yu's shoulders and smiled: "It was 3:1 in the first half, I think Barcelona is really stupid!" The second half should be easy to solve. ”

Lin Yu said seriously: "Ahem, you can't say that, Ronaldo, the opponent is still very strong, to the effect that he will lose the battle!" ”

Ronaldo smashed a punch in Lin Yu's chest and scolded with a smile: "Stinky boy, you have to be scared." (To be continued......)