Chapter 21: Playing the Backline

The power of the devil's home field!

Boost player morale!

The score suddenly expanded!

All of this became the reason for the sudden change in the direction of the wind.

The fame of Dortmund players may not be as big as that of Paris Saint-Germain, but after all, Paris has just been reorganized, and all aspects are not so tacit, but Dortmund is different, Dortmund has always relied on tacit cooperation and exquisite passing.

When they are demoralized, they are likely to lose by a big score, but when they are demoralized, they are often able to play at a high level.

From Lin Yu's surprise goal, Dortmund's wave of attacks rushed towards the Paris Saint-Germain goal, which left the Parisian backline exhausted, and they quickly forgot about the striker who provoked them, and they didn't even know what that man was doing now.

Lin Yu has actually been helping his teammates make the ball, he never sticks to the ball, he doesn't dribble the ball, he knows that his technique at his feet is a flaw, so he would rather be a springboard for his teammates.

"He seems to have disappeared again." Lao Ping has been looking for Lin Yu on the court, because he thinks that Lin Yu should be very hard to show himself in this game, but he was surprised to find that Lin Yu has disappeared on the court, if you don't look carefully, you can't see him at all, even if you open your eyes to look for him, when your eyes lock on him, he suddenly disappears from under your nose: "Like a ghost!" ”

"No, I'm more of a killer than a ghost, a killer ready to stab a sharp dagger into the heart of an enemy!" Klopp and Lao Ping have different views, he is also staring at Lin Yu, because he is familiar with other players, he doesn't have to worry about it, they will perform well, and the only thing he cares about now is whether Lin Yu can fit into this team.

"Killer?"

"Not bad! Didn't you find out? He has been deliberately low-key, every time a ball is passed by a teammate, he will skillfully do it to his teammates again, not only helping his teammates, but also not letting himself be too public. Klopp smiled and said: "Trust me, Laupin, when it's time to make a move, he will definitely make a move!" ”

Lao Ping was obviously still a little confused, he had never seen a player like Lin Yu, even if he met a player who was willing to use his brain on the field before, he would not treat football as a mental game like Lin Yu.

Many times, he couldn't understand Lin Yu's actions, but he believed Klopp's words, at least in his memory, Klopp hadn't missed it.

Dortmund has been unable to attack for a long time, and the players have gradually become impetuous, which is a common problem of young players, and it is also the reason why Klopp chose to play this warm-up match with Paris Saint-Germain, he just wants his young players to always maintain a calm mind to play, rather than being impetuous at every turn.

Seeing the passing errors gradually increase, Klopp's brow furrowed.

Unfortunately, Borussia Dortmund's defensive stalwart Hummels, who has always been the most consistent player, made an unforgivable low-level mistake when he stopped the ball and deflected it.

The ball rolled more than a metre away from him, and the quick-eyed Pastore could miss such an opportunity, he accelerated to snatch the ball away, and then went straight to the goalkeeper, but even then, he did not shoot, but crossed the ball to Ibrahimovic, who was completely unstoppable.

Ibrahimovic received the ball and fired it into the net, but it was completely empty.

At this time, in many other stadiums, fans may let out loud boos to accuse Hummels of his mistakes. But the Dortmund fans didn't, they cheered Hummels up, and as long as it wasn't until the end, they wouldn't boo any player unless that player betrayed the team and betrayed them.

The score became 2:2, and the two teams returned to the same starting line again, which also made the fighting spirit of both sides burn, and a warm-up match was played at this time, and both sides were more serious than the usual official game.

The great sense of joy made PSG completely forget about Lin Yu's existence, forgot Lin Yu's provocation against them, and now they only think about how to get a victory from here and fight back against the Dortmund fans in the stands.

As the saying goes, tigers also have times to nap, and Paris Saint-Germain is no exception.

Borussia Dortmund kicked off, the ball reached the feet of Gundogan, Gundogan broke through with the ball directly, and then came to a wall-hitting one-two with Reus on the left to successfully bring the ball to the half of Paris Saint-Germain.

He drew two PSG players to the defence, but flicked the ball to Gotze in the middle.

Götze was looking for a teammate to pass the ball to, and suddenly he saw a hand waving at him, and he smiled as he remembered the scene during the training match, and he knew who was standing there.

He picked up the ball and sent a short ball over the top that flew past Thiago Silva, past Alex and into the Paris Saint-Germain box.

But none of PSG's defenders moved, and they didn't see any threat.

Goalkeeper Siguri saw the danger and saw Dortmund's sharp knife, and he ran desperately to get the ball into his arms.

Carlo Ancelotti on the sidelines also saw the danger, and he stood up anxiously and shouted and pointed to a position.

That's behind Alex, a player who looks like a shadow.

He cleverly used the blind spot to deceive the defenders' marking.

He was Lin Yu, and he had already rushed out at this time.

The ball is in front of him, and as long as he can touch it, he can face the goalkeeper directly!

Siguri found that it was impossible for him to reach the ball before Lin Yu, so he stretched out his body and firmly sealed all the angles of Lin Yu's shots, he was confident that he could block Lin Yu's shots, just like he had done before, he was a good goalkeeper, a goalkeeper who made strikers fearful.

Lin Yu looked at Siguri and suddenly showed a weird smile, and he slammed his kick as if he was about to kick it in the face.

Regardless of whether Siguri is a bold person or not, at this time he will reflexively make the action of blocking with his hands, which is not up to him, it is just a habit.

Lin Yu didn't use his strength, it was actually a fake shot, he just took advantage of Siguli's fear, and then took the ball around Siguri, and then deliberately stopped on the goal line, turned around to face the Paris Saint-Germain player, stuck out his tongue, made a grimace, and then knocked the ball in with his heel.

It was another provocation, but this time the referee didn't care, because Lin Yu didn't insult anyone, he just used his cunning to play the entire back line of Paris Saint-Germain.

At this time, he was just a fledgling yellow-haired boy.