Lin Yu suddenly stood still in the forbidden area.

Is it hurt?

Or is there something else?

Fans on both sides were a little confused, but only Barcelona was confused among the players, because people who were familiar with Lin Yu's character knew what Lin Yu wanted to do.

He's tired of playing with his opponents, and he's going to have to be tough head-on.

In the first ten minutes, what Lin Yu did was to try to consume the physical strength and sharpness of the Barcelona players, and then, there was no need for him to continue to do so, because he felt from the header just now that the Barcelona players could no longer keep up with his rhythm, and that's it.

"Lin Yu, what does he want to do, he will be directly surrounded like this, and he will not have a chance to jump at all." The narrator also didn't understand Lin Yu's approach.

"But Modric is ready to pass the ball, isn't he giving Modric a problem by doing so?"

'No, no, Modric didn't pause or hesitate, he still chose to pass the ball and the ball flew towards the Barcelona penalty area.

"He's so bold, isn't he afraid that Lin Yu will be injured?"

"Ah, look, Lin Yu raised his hand to ask for the ball, no wonder Modric passed the ball without hesitation."

That's right, at this time, Lin Yu, although he has been entangled by several Barcelona defenders, he still raised his hand high, he was asking for the ball.

Enrique, who saw this scene at the same time, was furious: "This damn Chinese, he is looking down on our defensive players!" ”

Enrique can see it, but can Pique and Mascherano at the back not understand? They also knew that Lin Yu was absolutely provocative!

It's so hateful. The deception is too great, this person is simply insane!

"I'll take care of the battle. You just hit him, and this bastard won't fall anyway. Don't be afraid of penalties. Pique said to Mascherano.

"No problem."

The two of them were very angry at this time, in fact, not only them, but even Butzkes and Rakitic had gathered around Lin Yu, ready to interfere with Lin Yu at any time, but the problem was that they both ignored a very serious problem.

Do they still have the physical strength to compete with Lin Yu? Lin Yu is not only a brute force, his brain is the biggest enemy of all opponents, and the ten minutes he spent running around in the second half were not joking, but purposeful.

It's just that Barcelona's backline players are carried away by anger. They didn't realize that they had fallen into Lin Yu's trap, and what they did next would quickly prove their stupidity and ignorance.

Lin Yu smiled at Bravo, who had bumped into him before, revealing a mouthful of neat snow-white teeth.

It was definitely the sunniest laugh, but to Bravo, it seemed like the devil's smile of vengeance, which made him feel very frightened.

He hurriedly turned his head, not daring to look at Lin Yu's expression, for fear that his judgment would be affected.

……

The ball is getting closer and closer to the penalty area. Lin Yu still didn't move, but Pique and Mascherano didn't dare to be careless, they didn't look at the ball at all, but stared at Lin Yu. As long as Lin Yu jumps together, they will make corresponding movements.

They knew that it was not a good thing for Lu Dao to compete with Lin Yu for the top, so they fouled Lin Yu. It became the best way to prevent Lin Yu from scoring, anyway, as Pique said. Lin Yu is a fool who can't fake falls, so what if he hits him. And not afraid of penalty kicks.

Rakitic and Butzks also leaned close to Lin Yu's side, Buzkes's arms were even around Lin Yu's waist, as long as Lin Yu moved, he would immediately hug Lin Yu fiercely, and he would not hesitate.

At this time, Butzkes found that Lin Yu suddenly squatted, this was a move to jump, yes, it must be like this.

Butzkes thought of this, he suddenly used force, trying to hug Lin Yu to death, but what he didn't expect was that at this time, Lin Yu did not jump up, but rushed forward, because he held Lin Yu with his hand, his body was also dragged over, and then slammed his nose on Lin Yu's back, and felt a hot flow out of his nasal cavity, and the nosebleed suddenly couldn't stop flowing out.

But at this time, it was so chaotic that the referee didn't see it at all, because the ball had already reached the penalty area, and the referee's focus was also on the moment when the ball was scrambling.

Rakitic didn't realize that Butzkes was injured, and when he saw Buzques lying on the ground, he hurriedly went up and grabbed Lin Yu's clothes.

But when he stumbled, he tripped over Butzkes, who tried to get up.

Lin Yu had already jumped at this time, he took a step forward, and then jumped high.

Mascherano hit Lin Yu according to what Pique said, but the moment he exerted his strength, he found that his legs were weak, and he couldn't use his strength, and when he hit it, it was also a soft feeling, like a pillow hitting a tank, and it was directly ejected from the air, causing Alba who rushed up to be knocked down by him.

Pique is the person in charge of fighting for the top, when he jumped, he also felt that the leg muscles could not give strength, a little hesitation, Lin Yu flew up like a fighter in the air, if a frog also tried to fight with a fighter higher than anyone, it was really stupid.

……

At this time, in the penalty area of Barcelona, there were people on their backs, four people fell to the ground, and one person was falling down, unable to control his body at all.

Barcelona's goalkeeper Bravo was anxious, he remembered that he had used the way he had used to destroy Lin Yu's shot, so this time he wanted to repeat his old tricks, and the linesman would not punish him for a foul anyway, so he became bold.

This time he was even more ruthless, not only smashing Lin Yu with his hands, but even deliberately pushing his knees against Lin Yu's waist, thinking that he would not be able to kill you.

He didn't go to football at all, because he felt that it was redundant, just like the previous time, he didn't watch the football either, and he didn't stop Lin Yu just like that, this time he just had to repeat the old tricks. There's no need to do anything superfluous.

Of course, Lin Yu also realized this this time, it is better to say from the foul of Bravo just now. He was aware of this, so he was already alert. If he just hit the muscles in his chest, it would be fine, but if he directly put his knees against his stomach, it would be very uncomfortable, and even he would not be able to stand it, so he had to avoid it.

Since you Bravo want to make a fool of yourself, then don't blame me, let's go to the forbidden area together to exchange experiences of falling.

Lin Yu's body was lightly sideways, and Bravo directly crashed into the air, his strength was too great. So after hitting the air, it was natural to rush out of the air ahead of the curve, and it couldn't stop at all.

Originally, Pique wanted to turn back and make amends after he landed, but who knew that Lu Dao just twisted his head to face Bravo's knee.

Then he was unlucky, and his mouth was pressed directly against Bravo's knee, as if something had flown out of his mouth.

I guess it's teeth.

……

"Oh my God!"

"This is not a person!"

"Wife, come out to see God!"

"Hell!"

"I'm not dazzled, am I?"

All kinds of voices sounded in front of the TV and in the stands, and Lin Yu jumped high. He was the only one in mid-air, meeting the flying ball, and then fighting hard, and the ball slammed directly into the empty goal.

Even in the face of an empty door. He still used the most domineering "lion shake head" shooting method, because it felt cool.

……

"The ball went in——! This time it can't be wrong, the referee blew the whistle for the goal. The goal works! ”

In order to confirm that the goal had indeed been scored, the commentators shouted it after the referee blew the whistle for the goal.

In front of the TV. All the Real Madrid fans were boiling, and some of them actually shed tears of emotion.

What a tough game it was. It took almost sixty minutes into the second half to equalize the score, and with one less person, could they not be excited?

"Lin Yu! Lin Yu! Lin Yu! It's shocking, it's powerful! What if you a good ball, I can score another one, can you finish blowing it? ”

"Although he was treated unfairly, Lin Yu still scored this goal, it is so beautiful, I am proud and excited that Real Madrid has such a player, he is our god, our eternal god!"

'That's right, at Camp Nou, against Barcelona, we don't concede defeat, it's a matter of dignity, not just a matter of winning or losing!'

"At the critical moment, it was Lin Yu who stood up, and his strength made Messi, who had faked a fall, completely lose his brilliance."

After scoring the goal, Lin Yu, in the frantic commentary of the commentators, directly pushed away Alves who was blocking in front of him, and then rushed to the stands, he pointed to the Barcelona fans in the stands, and then slapped his chest.

"If you have the ability, you continue to shush and scold, I can't kill you!"

Lao Tzu is so arrogant, Lao Tzu is so arrogant, what can you do!

At this time, there was chaos in the Barcelona penalty area, and finally someone found out that Butzkes was bleeding, and the team doctor on the sidelines also quickly entered and began to give Buzques emergency treatment.

"Shame on you. Four or five people defending one person, and someone actually knocked them to the ground, is this like words? ”

"I really don't even want my face!"

The Barcelona players did not go around the referee to find justice, because they were completely shocked by Lin Yu at this time, what had just happened, and they still didn't realize it.

Pique is also being treated, having to be treated after two teeth were knocked off by Bravo.

On the other side, Lin Yu accepted the hugs and kisses of his teammates like a king, and the situation of the players on both sides was completely different.

What if one less person, we equalised! What about miscalculations? We will not throw in the towel!

It's just a draw, and then we're going to have to fight for the win, so wait and see, Camp Nou, we're the only ones to conquer.

Zidane is full of confidence anyway, and the feeling of one less person seems to have no effect at all, what is this for, just because there is a Lin Yu on the field, every time I think of this, Zidane is a little helpless, after the end of this season, this person is leaving. (To be continued......)