Chapter 31: Ma Chao vs. Zhang Fei

Walking into the locker room, Lin Yun immediately received everyone's attention.

Frank Lampard, Wayne Rooney, Defoe, Welbeck, Ashley. Cole......

The characters that Lin Yun could only look up to on TV two months ago were now standing beside him and looking at him with a curious gaze.

They couldn't help but be curious.

Most of these people have the experience of becoming famous at a young age, but it is so rapid and exaggerated to become famous like Lin Yun...... There seems to be only one Rooney.

Wilshire put his arm around Lin Yun's shoulders and said to everyone, "Guys, this is our new member, I don't think we need to introduce it, right?"

"Of course not," Gerard walked over and held out his hand, "Welcome, Lin." ”

Lin Yun stretched out his hand and shook him heavily, "Thank you." ”

Others also spoke up.

"Welcome."

"I watched the game against Bayern and it was a good game."

"I heard you scored 10 goals in a game, is that true?"

"me, you're younger than you ...... on TV"

Most of them were friendly, except for a few forwards who had unnatural expressions, but at least there was no obvious hostility.

Of course, doing a good job on the surface does not mean that they have really recognized Lin Yun.

The England national team, known as the European Chinese team, although it has not been absent from every major tournament and is one of the favorites, but almost every time it rolls home in disgrace, there has been no achievement for so many years, but after all, people have won a World Cup in 66, and it is the birthplace of modern football, coupled with the success of the Premier League and the praise of the media, this group of people is actually proud.

If you want to convince them, you can only speak with strength.

Others are observing him, and he is observing others.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and factional disputes are inevitable in every national team.

In addition to the most famous Dut. Infighting. Outside of Lan, Italy has Inter, Ami, and Juventus, while Spain has always had Barcelona and Real Madrid, and even Germany, which seems to be the most unified, has made a bit of awkwardness between Bayern and Dort's players from time to time.

In the early days of England, Manchester United and Liverpool were evenly divided, and as far as the eye can see, the entire Three Lions are almost all of these two teams, and then Chelsea rose, Terry, Lan 8 and others joined, and it became a two-red, one-blue three-point world.

Specifically, Gerrard, Frank Lampard, and Wayne Rooney are well-deserved dressing room triumvirates, and most newcomers will choose one of them to worship the dock.

As for Arsenal, although they have always had a place in the national team, they are clearly not strong enough to form a mountain.

As far as Hodgson is concerned, at most times, there were three gunners selected at the same time, Walcott, Chamberlain and Wilshere, although there are more Lin Yun now, but because Walcoat was abandoned by Huo Taigong, Arsenal's number of players in the national team has not increased much.

Old agers such as Steven Gerrard and Frank Lampard are keenly aware of the difference.

It stands to reason that whether in Arsenal or the national team, Chamberlain and Wilshire are seniors, and Lin Yun is a newcomer, he should be the two of them, but looking at the communication between the three, it seems that Lin Yun is the leader.

That's kind of interesting......

The whole world knows that Wenger has always cultivated Wilshere as a captain, and this kid does have a bit of a leadership temperament, but now he is willing to be Lin Yun's younger brother?

There are only two reasons at most, either Lin Yun is Wenger's illegitimate son, or Lin Yun's ability is strong enough to make these two people completely convinced.

They use their foot hair to know what the cause is.

Shuangde glanced at each other vaguely, and both clearly understood the meaning in the other party's eyes.

This kid should really have something......

Lin Yun came to his wardrobe and began to change his equipment.

No. 11 is now worn by Welbeck, and No. 9, which represents the main striker, belongs to Sturridge, as for popular numbers such as No. 7 and No. 10, it is naturally impossible to be empty, and Lin Yun can only choose No. 22 among the remaining numbers.

Don't ask, it's because of Kaka.

His favourite is the No. 9 jersey and he's confident that it won't be long before it's his own.

After the preparations, everyone came to the training ground in twos and threes.

Hodgson, dressed in a tracksuit with a folder under his arm, waited until everyone had arrived.

"Everyone is welcome back to the team, and now, let's forget everything about the club and fight together for a common goal! The next two games are away from home and we will be tough, but that shouldn't be a reason for us to slack off...... Oh, I seem to have forgotten something? Lin, have you introduced yourself to everyone? ”

"Yes, BOSS, we've known each other."

"Very good, but what you need to do is not just get to know each other, but to become the closest comrades in the shortest possible time, because we are about to face the most brutal battle in the world of football!

World Cup Qualifiers!

You are all professional footballers and you should know how crazy a player can be for the World Cup!

Now, it's all moving......"

After Hodgson finished beeping, his assistant Levington began to lead the group in warming.

Because he was about to go on an expedition, he did not arrange high-intensity physical training, and Hodgson deliberately arranged an intra-team match.

Isn't that what the 23-member squad for each team is for?

Lin Yun didn't get the main vest, and Wilshire and Chamberlain were assigned to the main side.

This made the two feel a little embarrassed.

Looking at Sturridge and Defoe on the side of the main team, and then looking at Lin Yun on the opposite side, I couldn't help but have a strange mood similar to "the master is wandering, and the clown is in the palace".

But after adjusting their mentality, the two couldn't help but show a malicious smile.

On the main side, in addition to Defoe and Sturridge leading the attack, there are Rooney ambushing behind the two, Oxlade-Chamberlain, Gerrard, Wilshere in the midfield, and Walker, Smalling, Baines, Ashley in the back four. Cole, goalkeeper Joe. Hart.

On the bench side, Lin Yun and Welbeck were at the front, followed by Frank Lampard, Cleverley, Carrick and others.

A whistle blows, and the game begins.

The main team kicks off first.

The ball was scrambled in midfield and then passed to the edge of the substitute box, where Sturridge and Defoe opened up space and Rooney spotted the opportunity to blast a shot.

The speed of the football was so fast that Cahill couldn't give up his body to block, but unfortunately he was a little off the mark, and he flew out of the bottom line directly against the post.

Goal kick from the bench.

Forster drove the ball straight into the main team's half, and Lampard stabbed the ball to Carrick before Wilshere could get the ball, and Carrick picked up the ball without stopping.

It seems to be a casual kick, but it is actually targeted.

The ball falls to the left side of the penalty area.

All the players in the rear who did not participate in this attack and defense basically looked at Lin Yun at this moment.

For this newly emerging demon star, everyone's thoughts are the same.

Is he really that strong?

Lin Yun immediately used practical actions to solve everyone's doubts.

Almost as soon as Carrick made a pass, he immediately turned and activated, and with a single acceleration he got rid of Smalling's close follow-up.

The ball fell, and Baines was the first to rush up to clear the ball.

Not only did he react quickly, but he was also quite a chicken thief, and he specially stood in the way of Lin Yun's advance.

Then everyone clearly saw his embarrassed appearance of being knocked to the side like a little chick.

The football hit the ground, bounced up, Lin Yun hit Baines, left foot in the air, and volleyed decisively.

"Poof" sound.

Like Rooney's shot, this one also grazed the post, but it grazed the inside post.

Joe. Hart did make a save, but his save didn't do anything other than make him look less stupid.

The entire training ground was suddenly filled with an eerie silence at this moment.

Everyone was a little bit out of their minds.

Henry once said that he was stunned by Messi when he was training at Barcelona, and everyone thought he was bragging, but now, they suddenly understand Henry's feelings.

This son is inhuman.

"Beep!"

A shrill whistle broke the silence.

"Foul first, goal nullified!"

Everyone had time to look at Baines who had fallen to the ground.

This guy has a skeptical expression on his face, as if he still can't understand why he is sitting on the ground now.

Lin Yun smiled and stretched out his hand to pull it up, "Are you okay?" ”

"Huh? Oh, it's fine. ”

Lin Yun began to retreat, but everyone's eyes were still following him, intentionally or unintentionally.

For unfamiliar opponents or teammates, it is natural for everyone to put him on the players they are familiar with first.

Ashley. Cole and Lampard exchanged eyes in a rather tacit manner, and a name popped into their minds at the same time.

Drogba.

Rooney's eyes flashed.

Lin Yun's familiar volley action made it hard for him not to think of his current teammate of the Shooter King.

Van Persie.

And Gerald also has his own references, which come from Lin Yun's astute running and the kind of almost innate ability to capture fighters.

Irving......

And Hodgson, Chamberlain, Wilshire and others, who are familiar with Lin Yun, certainly don't have so many messy ideas.

Speed, strength, running, archery, momentum, this is the pentagonal shooter Lin Yun they are familiar with.

In the end, it was the well-informed Gerrard who recovered first.

He clapped his hands and shouted, "Everyone's playing well, keep going!" ”

Joe. Hart woke up from a dream, quickly picked up the football, and quickly drove it out.

In fact, there is not a big difference in strength between the main team and the substitute team, and after Lin Yun and Rooney knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger respectively, there are not many opportunities for the two sides to do next.

Lin Yun and Welbeck are not the kings of the clubbing, and they began to retreat sharply to meet the midfield.

The main team soon gained the upper hand and the ball was pushed to the edge of the penalty area.

Rooney calmed down a lot this time, and instead of blindly kicking off the angle, he suddenly crossed to Gerrard and then rushed into the box.

He originally wanted to make a one-two with Gerrard, and let the Jay team help him pick the ball in front of him, but he didn't expect that he was reluctant to play the ball Gerrard was not polite at all, and he didn't want to shoot at the football that rolled in front of him.

Foster was much more awake than Rooney, and he guessed from the beginning that this dog's day would definitely shoot from distance, so the save was quite timely and he received the ball firmly in his arms.

Gerrard and Wayne Rooney kicked the turf in frustration at the same time, and Foster was already quick to kick the ball away.

Wilshere didn't let Frank Lampard take advantage of it this time and preemptively gave the ball to Oxlade-Chamberlain, but unfortunately Chamberlain was not angry, and lost the ball after two steps, and the ball came to the feet of the substitutes.

Cleverley, who made a successful tackle, passed the ball forward to Lin Yun, who took the initiative to make a connection with Welbeck and then passed the ball to the left.

Cahill came up from behind, took the ball and walked away.

After Lin Yun passed the ball, he immediately rushed to the penalty area, and fought with Heibei in two ways to the goal.

Cahill was quite powerful, taking the ball firmly to the ribs of the box and then decisively lifting the ball high into the box.

Welbeck and Baynes jumped together for the high spot, and the ball was not touched by one of them, neither cleared nor flown towards the goal, but fell limply to the side.

Smalling immediately rushed up to give the ball to the goalkeeper, but Lin Yun had also rushed over and pushed him to the side with a hard squeeze.

Once you're stuck in position, the rest is easy.

Chest stop, then another volley.

Joe. Hart also made a save this time and was lucky enough to hit the ball, but it was not very accurate, and the ball hit the top edge of his palm, changed direction slightly and flew into the goal.

"Beep!"

The whistle blew again, but this time it was a goal whistle.

Welbeck turned his head and looked at Lin Yun like a monster.

This one...... Count your own assists, right?

Lin Yun just clenched his right hand into a fist and gently smashed it twice into the air.

He didn't think too much about a training goal, but he didn't expect his teammates to rush towards him one by one like crazy.

"That's awesome, bro!"

"Your skeleton doesn't look very big, how can you be so strong?"

"This body is not much worse than Wayne's strength, right?"

"Hehe, let them compare and know, I feel like it's a level."

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Rooney had long wanted to compare with Lin Yun, but just now he thought that everyone was a striker, and if they wanted to score, they would score goals, but now that they saw that Lin Yun's strength was so great, he also wanted to meet him head-on.

So after the game started again, Xiaopang took the initiative to retreat and find Lin Yun.

Naturally, everyone tacitly tacitly created a chance for them to go head-to-head.

Lin Yun himself was actually very curious.

Speaking of strong strikers, everyone's first reaction is Vieri and Drogba, or Adriano and Ibrahimovic, few people think of Rooney, but in fact, Lu Xiaopang is also a famous power striker, but probably because he is a flexible fat man, many people ignore his tank attributes.

The two soon had their first collision.

Shoulder to shoulder, hand to hand, comparable......

Although they had been prepared for a long time, watching Lin Yun, who was of standard stature, and Rooney, who was as tall as a small truck, fighting each other in physical confrontation, everyone couldn't help but feel outrageous.

It's probably the weird feeling of seeing with your own eyes the Jinma Chao of Yushu Linfeng and the five big and three rough reckless Zhang Fei fighting for three days and three nights.

Hodgson crossed his shoulders and smiled at the scene.

This wave has stabilized......