Chapter 52: A Slap in the Face

Can you bear this?

Dina turned her head to look at Lin Sen.

Finger lip pressing, like the middle finger, has only one meaning, whether it is on or off the court. Moreover, this gesture of Albayz is not new to Linson, because last season, he did it, right in this stadium, and in the stands.

So, there is a cause and an effect, and things seem to be all the more clear.

It's just that there is a debtor, even if Dina thinks that Linsen's actions here last season are simply crazy, but at the moment, Albayz's provocative actions even she feels unbearable, because the provocative Albayz is the one who instigated the conflict last season.

At that time, the conflict with Apono almost caused a group fight, and then a trick against Reus, which caused the German to be injured, which caused Linsen's strong dissatisfaction with the referee, and then a series of things happened.

When Albayz ran to the coach's box of Manchester City to shut up, the entire St. Mais stadium suddenly resounded with a burst of warm applause, the momentum was almost overshadowed when Albayz scored before, there is no doubt that Albayz at this time is the hero of this stadium, an out-and-out hero, for them, there is nothing more than this to fight back against the person sitting in the coach's seat at this time.

What about being rich?

This is the San Mais Stadium!

No one can go wild here!

In the face of Albayz's provocation, Lin Sen has not yet reacted, the assistant coach Kidd sitting next to Lin Sen has already rushed out of the coach's seat, and the fourth official who has long been in a "vigilant" state on the sidelines immediately ran over to stop him when he saw this, and the excited Kidd pointed to Albayz in the field and asked the fourth official: "What the fuck are you stopping me for?" Fuck he's the one who provokes! ”

"Please come back to your place, Mr. Coach, we will record these things truthfully in the game report, please trust our work." The fourth official who was sprayed with saliva on his face was also a little angry, but of course his duty was to "persuade and fight", of course he could not have a dispute with the other party, so he had to be patient. "Also, be careful with your words!" ”

The angry Kidd wanted to say something, but at this moment a hand stopped him back, it was Lin Sen, who had only walked out one step later than him.

"Listen to me, Brian." Lin Sen's face was expressionless, he turned his head and nodded to the fourth official, and then said to Kidd, word by word, "It's not worth it!" ”

Yes. It's not worth it.

He wants to provoke? Let him come. The game is far from over.

Returning Kidra to the dugout, Linson walked to the sideline and waved at the onrushing Manchester City players to return them to their positions, and then shouted a word to the referee, who was late at this point.

The game continues, Mr. Referee-

Lin Sen never thought that his feud with Bilbao was the grudge between Manchester City and Bilbao.

Therefore, of course, Lin Sen could not tell the players: Bilbao had a holiday with me. So, in order for me to breathe, you have to fight the pitch to win the game for me.

There is no reason for this, and it is not logical.

Maybe there will be a day in the future. The players can take Lin Sen's grievances as their own, and willingly do not hesitate to pay a word for him on the field. But that's definitely not now. Now, before coming to Bilbao, Linsen just told his own teammates. What kind of stadium is the Stadio San Mais, and then, he does not hide that he has some problems with this stadium. The rest. He left it up to his teammates to make their own decisions. It was all he could do, and the only thing he could do.

To Lin Sen's "relief", the city did not let him down. From the moment they arrived in Bilbao, the entire Manchester City team held their breath the moment they walked out of the airport.

Lin Sen's peace of mind did not exchange even the slightest hint of goodwill at St. Mais Stadium.

Instead, when Linson put Keeda back in the dugout, countless Bilbao fans stood up and leaned out half of the pitch, waving their arms, gesturing and shouting provocative language......

Can you really bear it?!

Dina who was sitting next to her looked at Lin Sen, who was always expressionless, but his actions were clear and calm to the extreme, with a stern suspicious gaze, she really didn't believe that Lin Sen would swallow his anger in this situation, if Lin Sen was that kind of person, then this would not have happened today at all, although this stadium has always been this style, as if every away team that comes here to play is a mortal enemy here.

It's a pity that Dina doesn't have a pair of eyes like Lin Sen, otherwise, she would definitely find out how rich the color of love on the top of Lin Sen's head would be at this time!

Eat humble pie?!

No, Lin Sen's anger value was fuller than ever at this time, and he didn't even think about swallowing these anger points back into his stomach. It's just a duel with Albayz? No, Lin Sen doesn't do such stupid things. Because he knew that there was always a way to calm his anger.

Such as...... Goal.

Linson didn't wait long for Manchester City to react to Bilbao's goal!

Just three minutes later, Ireland passed through the middle, Robben took the ball on the right and shook off the entanglement of the opponent's David Lopez, cut inside from the side, and after shaking the pressure of the opposing two players, he made the score 1-1 with a world wave at the top of the arc of the penalty area.

The arrogant Robben doesn't care what kind of saint-mais saint-cow is you, after scoring the goal, he directly raised his right hand and stretched it out to his ear to make a noisy movement, grinning as he did it......

Where's the boo?! It's noisy! It's really noisy!

Kidd, who had just been persuaded back to coach by Lin Sen for less than a few minutes, suddenly rushed out of the coach's seat again, this time with him, Tang Hua, and Manchester City's substitutes, of course, accompanied by the cheers of a pitiful number of Manchester City fans.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, but immediately, the entire stadium was filled with loud boos.

Lin Sen was still sitting in the coach's box, and did not rush out to cheer with the people next to him, but only gave a symbolic applause when Robben scored, and then raised his arm with only one finger outstretched.

Don't think too much, not the middle finger.

Only this game, he will not make a fuss about these things. Only in this game, he wants his team to respond in his place.

City's second goal was also quick.

This time, it's from the left. Bale, who has scored in two consecutive league games, once again beat Athletic Bilbao's would-be Spain international defender Ilora in a simple way before sending the ball into the far corner of the opposition's goal.

The booing St Mais Stadium was forced to quiet again, and everyone was watching to see what Bale would do, but the Welshman didn't do anything to celebrate, he just rushed to the king with the ball, not to give another kick to vent his feelings, but to pick up the ball in the net, and then rush back to the half, and put the ball squarely on the tee point in the center circle.

It seems that they were infected by Bale, and all the Manchester City players quickly returned to their original positions, so that the Athletic Bilbao players who have not even come out of the disappointment of conceding the goal actually feel a little lost in an instant.

And Manchester City's seemingly unproblematic reaction made the nearly 40,000 Bilbao fans at the scene feel as if they had been slapped in the face: Who scored the goal? And who is the leader? Why did Manchester City react like they were the ones behind them?

In the coach's bench on the sidelines, Lin Sen's arms, who still hadn't stood up, were raised high again, and this time, his fingers pointing to the sky were two.

Thirty-fourth minute, forty-first minute, forty-fifth minute.

The camera finally captured the subtle changes in Lin Sen's raised hand, which had been sitting in the dugout without moving, from one finger to two fingers...... Until the end, it turned into a slap.

A big slap in the face.

At half-time, the score was five to one.

Sitting in the stands, Marcua had disappeared without knowing when, and when he heard the referee's whistle - only the whistle at the end of the first half, Caparoros, who couldn't believe that his team would concede five goals in the half, had forgotten which foot he should take to walk back to the dressing room, and he was even a little afraid to return to the dressing room.

Because he knew that Macuya would definitely be there.

His eyes subconsciously glanced at Lin Sen not far away, and happened to see Lin Sen touching his cheek intentionally or unintentionally, slowly standing up, and then walking to the player's tunnel......

Tang Hua followed behind Lin Sen.

Even though Lin Sen had repeatedly told him not to care, he still felt once again how pale he had been in the passage last time.

Not because he was wrong with his construction, but because he really underestimated the pressure that a stadium puts on a manager. Even when only one person's eyes are focused on you, you may feel that when the number becomes ten, hundred, thousand, or even ten thousand, when these eyes change from unintentional, unkind, and malicious to malicious, you can imagine what kind of pressure it will be.

Walking on the passage where there were Bilbao fans on both sides, compared to the beginning of the game, this time, Tang Hua's waist was straighter, even if he knew very well that the home team fans on both sides at this time were actually more dangerous than at that time. But he still followed Lin Sen inch by inch, and followed Lin Sen unhurriedly to the locker room.

That's my luck.

Tang Hua took a deep breath, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, because he suddenly thought that the brothers who were still in the dormitory with him last year and commented on Lin Sen should be doing the same thing to the screen at this time......

It's a fantastic debut, and I envy you guys...... (To be continued......)