In the dressing room, Arsene Wenger had a serious expression and repeated the main tactics tirelessly before starting to pour chicken soup for the soul.

"Guys, Tottenham are not an easy opponent to play against, we can lose to any team, but we just can't lose to Tottenham or the fans will kill us!"

"......" If Lin Yun remembers correctly, they have not lost to Tottenham once or twice, why are these people still alive and well?

"Some of you are playing derbies for the first time, but you should all know how cruel the derby is, I don't have any experience to teach you, I just want you to remember one thing: you can't be weak!"

"Be brave and don't be afraid to fight physically! Don't count on the referee when you are violated, you have to resist it on your own, and then take revenge fiercely! ”

This is a very untaught Wenger, compared to the polite quality of the past, today's Wenger is more like a suit thug ready to break into someone's house and ransack it.

Not only is the tone fierce, but even the expression has a hint of hideousness, which is quite unfamiliar.

In the players' tunnel, even Walcott and Bale, two childhood friends, did not catch up, and even hid away from each other as if they deliberately avoided contact, not to mention others.

Lin Yun felt an atmosphere that was even more suffocating than the Champions League, as if the air was full of floating powder, and just waiting for a little open flame could blow up the space where everyone was.

When I came to the stadium, all kinds of murderous slogans came into view, and all kinds of cordial greetings came from the stands.

It's only when you're truly immersed in this atmosphere that you can understand why the fans here put football at the height of their lives.

Because there are class and regional struggles, family inheritance, and grievances that have been buried since the founding of the city.

The fans of the home team scolded every fan of the away team from the bottom of their hearts as if they had seen the enemy who killed their father.

From eighty-year-old men to four-year-old imps, everyone swore and shouted for the visitors to die.

It's not that they're really that dark in their hearts, or that they really have so much anger in their bodies, and it's not that they really hate that player, it's that the tradition is there, the atmosphere is there, and everyone is like they're going to a crazy party, and they're trying to get drunk before the party even starts, and then cheer and scold with a bunch of strangers in the cold.

Everyone tacitly leaves the purest emotions to this green field, and honestly accepts the good, the bad, the ones who make themselves have myocardial infarctions, and the hormones that put their brains on the brain, who calls football a round.

Lin Yun stood at the end of his own team, and next to him was the opponent's center Adebayo.

A real two-and-five.

weighs 200 catties, and 190 catties is the kind of anti-bone.

loves money like life, once publicly declared that he could go to Antarctica to play football for money, and once ran 100 meters wildly, just to skate and kneel in the nearest place to celebrate the fans of the former club; He once almost went bankrupt, because he had to feed dozens of strange relatives in his hometown, and he was even disgusted and scolded by his own people, because he was unwilling to give the motherland in distress a little help every day because he was basking in a luxury house and a luxury car.

He has spent his career in Monaco, Arsenal, Manchester City and Real Madrid, but none of the fans of any team have really cared about him.

He looked at Lin Yun, and the corners of his mouth pulled out a smile that he probably didn't even understand what it meant, "I heard that the old man likes you very much?" ”

"It's okay," Lin Yun shrugged, "There is never a shortage of good people to like." ”

"you, I've seen it, you're going to be miserable in the future, and it's not going to end well with him," Adebayo snorted disdainfully, "He used to like me so much, but now?" ”

"Now?" Lin Yun made an inexplicable expression, "Why does he like a garbage now?" ”

Adebayo's expression froze, and his fists clenched, "Who do you say is the spicy chicken?" ”

"Guess."

Lin Yun left him with a gentle smile, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't see his fist raised, so he could only follow Wilshire into the court in disappointment.

The outside did not know that there had been an initial friendly exchange between the two strikers, and the commentators were still holding on to Wenger and Bale.

Arsene Wenger took Walcoat and Chamberlain from Southampton camp, but only Gareth, the best graduate of Southampton camp. Bell turned a blind eye, wondering if he had any regrets in his heart now, and if Bell had the urge to prove something to the professor......"

"Both sides played in the same 4-2-3-1 formation.

Let's take a look at Tottenham's line-up.

Goalkeepers: 25-Lloris;

Defenders: 28 Walker, 20 Dawson, 5 Vertonghen, 32 Héctor;

Midfielders: 19-Dembele, 8-Parker;

Midfielders: 7-Lennon, 22-Sigurdsson, 11-Bale;

Forwards: 10-Adebayo.

Arsenal largely retained the same starting XI from the previous game against Aston Villa, with Arsene Wenger only bringing on Ramsey in place of Diaby with a calf injury, although Wilshere was promoted to an attacking midfield position.

Goalkeepers: 1 - Szczesny;

Defenders: 25-Jenkinson, 4-Mertesacker, 5-Vermaelen, 17-Monreal;

Midfielders: 16-Ramsey, 8-Arteta;

Midfielders: 14-Walcott, 10-Wilshere, 19-Cazorla;

Forward: 11-Lin Yun. ”

Tottenham kick off first.

Adebayo stood in the middle circle, staring at Lin Yun fiercely like a real beast.

Lin Yun crossed his waist with his left hand, put his right hand on his thigh, and vaguely hooked his index finger.

If there is a kind, you will come.

When the whistle blew, Adebayo really rushed towards Lin Yun with the ball after receiving the pass.

Lin Yun didn't have anything to be polite about, and immediately fell to the ground and flew to the shovel.

He thought he was fast enough, but he didn't expect that there would be someone as ruthless as him.

Just as he fell to the ground and stretched his feet, Wilshire next to him did the same, and was a little more numb than him.

Wilshere was a little slower from a distance, but he hit the target almost at the same time, sending Adebayo to the ground with the ball.

As soon as the whistle in the referee's mouth was put down, he hurriedly picked it up and put it in his mouth and blew it vigorously.

"Beep!"

"Wow~~"

"Two spicy chickens, executioner!"

"Hahaha, that's it, kick that Judas to death!"

"This ...... Just after the first second of kick-off, Arsenal committed a foul. Former Arsenal player Bam Adebayo was tackled by Wilshere and Lin Yun. ”

What is embarrassing is that Adebayo is already rolling on the ground, and there is no one on Tottenham's side who has stepped forward to take a look.

Everyone looked at the referee and waited for his decision.

The referee looked at Wilshere, then at Lin Yun, took out a yellow card, and raised it high at the small threat.

Wilshere: "......"

For Mao to target me? I'm just an accomplice!

Lin Yun didn't know how to explain it to him for a while.

After all, Wilshire doesn't have his appearance, and some things that seem strange to him are really difficult for others to understand......

"It was a surprise that just a second into the game, an Arsenal player received a yellow card...... Ay? Judging from the slow motion, it seems that it was Lin Yun who knocked Adebayo down...... Wilshere's card was eaten a little wrongfully......"

Now that the pot has been carried back, Wilshire can only admit it.

He stretched out his small fist and hammered Lin Yun's chest, "You owe me once." ”

On the other side, Adebayo covered his face and screamed for a long time, and could only stand up after seeing that no one paid attention to him, but after hearing Sigurdsson say that the yellow card was only given to Wilshere, the whole person immediately blew up.

He rushed to the referee in everyone's inexplicable gaze, "Wrong! Wrong! No, it's not true...... There should have been two yellow cards, no, one red card...... That brunette kid, he shoveled me, he deserves a red card! ”

The referee didn't know what was wrong with this thing, so he pushed him but didn't push it, so he could only explain: "I saw it, he did move very much, but it was No. 10 who hit you in the shovel, and No. 11 kicked a football." ”

"the 10th, it's the 11th, how long are you...... Anyway, you're wrong! ”

"Now, get back to your place and don't waste everyone's time!"

"Really...... I rub!? ”

The referee pulled out the topaz card again......

"Well, Adebayo looked very dissatisfied with the result just now, and was a little emotional, and was also shown a yellow card by the referee."

Tottenham fans were speechless.

What the hell is going on?

Adebayo was dumbfounded, and didn't wake up until he was pulled aside by his teammates, looking like he didn't think one yellow card was enough, and wanted to rush up and get another one.

Tottenham boss Villas-Boas on the sidelines is going crazy.

He finally experienced Mourinho's pain.

Mourinho has never served anyone in his life, but he has been subdued by Balotelli, and he Boas has seen a lot of big scenes, and now he is stunned by Adebayo without a little temper.

Arsene Wenger was even more impressed by Lin Yun.

Not to mention that Lin Yun didn't get this yellow card, even if he did, it was worth it.

Arsenal sent away a lot of players, and there were many conflicts with fans, but when it comes to the most hated by fans, Adebayo is definitely the number one.

Lin Yun is simply the foot replacement of all Gunners fans, everyone loves him to death, now it's okay, "the next Henry" is solid.

Wenger applauded and amazed, and there was a string of words in French in his mouth, which translated, ...... should be: "This kid is going to come to something." ”

After a long day of commotion, more than three minutes have passed, and the game can finally start again.

Tottenham serves.

Dembele played a long ball straight to the left to find Bale.

Bale was being closely marked by Jenkinson and he made a special pass to give Bale space to rush up and get the ball.

Bale came at speed, Jenkinson couldn't pull it directly, and watched as Bale rushed past him and took away the football with his left foot.

Arteta hurried over to make up for the defense, and just got close to a sliding shovel of the same style as Lin Yun, but Bale directly accelerated and walked over.

The ball was a bit big, and it was almost rolled to the feet of Vermaelen, and the Gunners captain was about to take two steps forward to clear the ball, but Bale came first and blasted the ball out in front of him.

The ball flew straight to the left side of the goal, and before Szczesny could make a save, Mertesacker took the lead and desperately blocked the ball with his body.

"Beautiful!"

Szczesny praised and quickly cleared before Adebayo's follow-up shot.

When the football came to the center circle, Wilshire jumped high and pushed the ball to Lin Yun.

As soon as Lin Yun took the ball sideways, Sigurdsson pressed up head-on.

He shook from side to side in a row, but Sigurdson was as steady as Mount Tai, and he had no choice but to make a one-two with Wilshere, but as soon as Sigurdson received Wilshere's knockback, fullback Héctor immediately blocked in front of him.

Lin Yun quickly changed direction, flicked the ball horizontally, and walked to the side.

Héctor followed him closely, and did not get off his feet, but forced him to go outside.

Lin Yun had no choice but to push the ball hard and accelerate continuously to get rid of people, but when he really threw Héctor away, the ball was already on the bottom line.

Lin Yun wanted to step on the ball and fix it on the bottom line, let himself throw it out, and then turn around and pass it to Wilshire to organize slowly, but in the corner of his eye, he seemed to see a red and white figure that had rushed into the penalty area.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I quickly rubbed the instep of my foot against the football.

The football flew in the direction of the goal, and Lin Yun himself fell out of the bottom line.

He slumped to his feet and looked in the direction of the goal.

The ball went over Dawson's head and landed at the back of goal.

Walcott leapt like a tiger headless from a hill foraging for food, and before the football was about to fly past him, he flew straight into the door with the ball.

0-1.

“GOAL！！！！！ Bale had the first shot of the game, but the ball was blocked by the Arsenal defenders with their bodies, and Lin quickly dribbled the ball and crossed down to help Theo Walcott open the scoring! Less than five minutes into the game, Arsenal knocked on Tottenham's door! ”

In the studio of Xinlang Sports, Zhan Jun slapped his palms suddenly, and the golden sentence came casually.

Lin Yun crossed, Walcoat flew and the ball went in!! As we all know, Arsenal has one high and one fast, well, but the fast is Lin Yun and the high is Walcott. ”

Lin Yun is really fast, but his speed is a younger brother in front of Walcott, and Walket is high...... It's really not high.

This official height is 1.76 meters, which is more than enough to be compared to ordinary people, but on the football field, especially in the tall guards, he is a little short.

Walcott lay in the Tottenham goal, shook his head before waking up, and immediately rushed to Lin Yun like crazy after getting up.

Lin Yun stood in place, stretched out his arms, and caught the small brain axe that flew towards him.

Lori walked in the door and frustrated himself with a hard kick at the soccer ball lying in the door.

Of course, he could not have imagined that his nightmare today had just begun......