Chapter 41: A Shot into the Soul
Lin Yun carried Pogba's defense into the penalty area, Chiellini stepped forward to assist, and Lin Yun and Giroud collided against the wall...... Ouch, Pogba grabs ...... first Lin Yun knocked Pogba to the side! Knock on the door!! β
After Lin Yun squeezed Boba away, he immediately hit the ball towards the goal with the inside of his left foot.
In order to knock the opponent away, his upper body was already crooked to the side, so this shot looked more like a hasty strafing shot.
The football rolled to the far corner of the goal against the turf, with little power, but the victory was sudden and the angle was tricky, he thought that there was a chance that there would be, but he didn't expect Buffon to make a side pounce like an unpredictable prophet, and firmly held the ball in his arms.
"Alas......"
A sigh of regret came from the stands, then turned into applause.
Pogba staggered a few steps before he stood up and looked at Lin Yun like a monster.
He wanted to complain to the referee about Lin Yun's foul, but the words had already reached his lips, but he didn't have the face to say it.
Lin Yun just shook his head regretfully, as if he had completed a trivial matter, he gave Giroud a thumbs up, signaled that the other party had passed beautifully, and then slowly walked out of the forbidden area.
As everyone knows, his indifferent attitude made Pogba even more uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood.
"Lin Yun passed the two levels of Pogba and Chiellini, but lost to Buffon, and the Juventus captain is really not old!"
Buffon frowned at the soulless Pogba, came to his ear and whispered, "Wake up! β
"Huh?"
Pogba looked up blankly and exhaled slowly, "It's okay." β
Again!
I don't believe it!
Major platforms began to replay the attack.
Pogba cannot be said to be powerless, only to say that he has clearly fallen behind.
If it weren't for Chiellini's help and let Lin Yun come in with the ball directly to hit the goal, Buffon would probably have to raise his hand and surrender.
"This wave of Lin Yun almost defeated Pogba, Pogba may need to change his thinking, it will not work with Lin Yun."
"Pogba failed to stop Lin Yun on the defensive end, I don't know if he can make a counterattack on the offensive end......"
Buffon tossed the ball to Marchisio, who immediately slotted the ball out to Andrea Pirlo.
Pirlo was being watched by Arteta and quickly made a one-two with Padoin, only to get rid of it before suddenly making a long pass.
The ball fell to the top of the box and Quagliarella headed the ball over to Vucinic, but Mertesacker was accurate and got the ball out before Vucinic.
Ramsey chested the ball, flicked it wide and dribbled forward.
Asamoah stepped forward and reached out to block the ball off the touchline.
Lin Yun motioned for Giroud to go up front, and he trotted back to near midfield.
Pogba hastened to follow.
"Hey man, there's no next time!"
"So confident?" Lin Yun smiled, "Yes, after all, you almost stopped me just now." β
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Is this complimenting me?
It should be, right?
Definitely, right?
Pogba's black question mark face hadn't receded yet, Arteta had already thrown the ball out of the touchline and Rosicky had cushioned it directly to Podolski.
Podolski kicked the ball to find Lin Yun, Lin Yun was firmly stuck in position, carrying Pogba's push and knocking the ball back to him.
Podolski found Rosicky after receiving the return pass, and Rosicky once again crossed diagonally with the outside of his foot and smashed the ball into the box, but Giroud couldn't get into position and the ball was blocked by Barzagli and came to the feet of Pirlo.
There is no doubt that Andrea Pirlo is at the heart of this team.
In his 30s, he is already an old man on the professional football field.
The fans who like him have changed from oblique bangs to Mediterranean, but he still has long hair and a signature pass that has not only not been zeroed out by the ravages of time, but has become more and more perfect.
"Pirlo got the ball, and it's a long pass over the top again! Pretty! Pirlo's pass tore through the Arsenal defense directly, Quagliarella successfully countered offside, oops, hesitated, the football was cut off by Koscielny who came from behind! β
Juve's offensive didn't work out, and it was Arsenal's turn to counter-attack.
How sharp Nana's counterattack was, everyone on the earth knew that the passing and receiving ball was like dominoes, one ring after another, and there was not even a single nonsense ball, and the football came to Lin Yun's feet with three passes and two deliveries.
Pogba quickly tied up his horse behind him, ready to accept the tank impact, but he didn't expect Lin Yun to play a trick this time.
Don't fight the body anymore, change to play technology.
He caught the ball sideways and unleashed a flashy and functional Cruyff turn very smoothly.
A group of people were directly speechless.
Just like a tiger, it can bite, grasp, jump and run, and is invincible in strength, speed, agility, attack and defense, but she likes to engage in sneak attacks!
Who doesn't kneel in this special way?
Pogba didn't kneel, but he lay down: Lin Yun swept the ball behind him, and he was stunned for half a second before turning around to pursue, but Lin Yun was too sudden and disobedient this time, and Boba's head and his feet were dry, and he directly shook the master.
If he gave up, the matter would be over, but he was unwilling and reached out and grabbed it.
Lin Yun felt an extra claw on his shoulder, and he threw it forward without thinking about it!
It's okay now, Pogba's footsteps were unstable, and if he was brought around like this, the whole person was directly pulled to the ground, and he didn't even earn a foul.
Lin Yun received the ball, and Cruyff turned around!! It's gone, Pogba hasn't given up, ouch, he's fallen to the ground, Juve midfielder has nothing to do with the Arsenal striker......"
Chiellini once again turned into a mending pot and hurried over to make amends.
Lin Yun was actually affected by Pogba's pull this time, and he didn't have time to adjust, so he hurriedly kicked the football.
With a "bang", the football was stopped by Chiellini, but Lin Yun and Giroud raised their hands at the same time.
"Handball!"
"Hit the mark! Penalty kick! β
"Beep!"
Chiellini ran to the referee, "It's not handball!" My hands didn't leave my body! I didn't mean to! β
The referee shook his head and pointed his finger firmly at the penalty spot.
The others rushed over and excitedly defended Chiellini, but the referee was quite firm and kept shaking his head and motioning for them to hurry back.
Lin Yun shot into Chiellini's hand, look at the replay...... No problem, Chiellini's right hand is indeed raised, and if his hand is not blocked, then the direction of the ball is indeed the Juventus goal, and it will be up to Buffon to turn the tide. β
Pogba, who was lying on the ground, reluctantly hammered the grass, and Chiellini hugged his head in frustration.
Giroud ran over and high-fived Lin Yun heavily, "Beautiful, brother!" β
"If it's really beautiful, it's going straight through the door."
"Don't worry, there is a chance, the advantage is on our side."
That's true.
Judging from the opening ten minutes, although there is little difference in the possession rate and other data between the two sides, it is obvious that Arsenal is more threatening.
Lin Yun did not enter the team's penalty spot, and now Arsenal's first penalty taker is Mikel Arteta.
He also slapped Lin Yun hard first, and then came to the penalty spot with the football to stand still.
Buffon tightened his gloves and stood in front of the goal with a calm expression.
Lin Yun came to the penalty area line and prepared to go in to make up the shot.
Pogba stood beside him, almost gritting his teeth, and said, "Hey, how about you defend me later?" β
On the defensive end, he felt that he had no choice but to take Lin Yun back, but Lin Yun was a center.
He gave Pogba a "you're not stupid" look, "It's okay, you dribble the ball in your own penalty area, I'm definitely going to rob you." β
"You just don't dare!"
"Big brother, do you think you're still underage like me? Can you not be so naΓ―ve? β
"Minor...... Underage ......"
I was down by a teenager......
Pogba, pawn.
Arteta was also under a lot of pressure, after all, facing Gianluigi Buffon, but with a whistle he slammed the ball into the bottom left corner.
1-0.
"The goal went in, Arteta didn't waste the penalty that Lin Yun won back, helping Arsenal to take a one-goal lead."
"The young Pogba did not stand the test of the younger Lin Yun, and he will have to take most of the responsibility for this goal, so it will be interesting to see if he can make up for it in the next time."
When the game started again, Pogba was clearly quite aggressive, beckoning his opponent to pass the ball and running straight towards Nana's half.
Arteta, who opened the scoring for his team, was even more excited than him, teaching him how to behave directly with a ferocious flying tackle.
The referee blew the whistle and Juventus were awarded a free-kick in midfield and Pogba finally calmed down.
Andrea Pirlo drove the ball out and Marchisio headed it over to Pogba.
Pogba deftly smeared Jenkinson with a croquette, and decisively lifted his foot to volley one step from inside the box.
The ball flew straight into the top right corner of the goal, and Fabianski was quick to shoot the ball out.
The ball hit Gibbs' foot and bounced off the line, and Juventus won the first corner of the game.
'Pogba was quite active, but unfortunately he missed the ...... of the shot'
Juve's corner failed to threaten and Arsenal counter-attacked, but the ball was cut off when Podolski and Olivier Giroud collided against the wall.
Pogba didn't dare to get to Lin Yun's side again, but put more energy into attacking.
Even from the perspective of competitors, Lin Yun has to admit that this guy is indeed a genius.
The physical, technical, and consciousness are all quite outstanding, and they almost directly raise Juventus' strength up a notch.
Other Juventus players also rushed up, Arsenal was once pressed in their own half and couldn't get out, but fortunately, the old woman's staying power was not good, and the breath quickly dissipated, and the attack and defense of the two sides regained their balance again, but unfortunately they failed to score again until the end of the first half.
At the beginning of the second half, Arsenal immediately played a wave of fast attacks.
Lin Yun took the initiative to pull the side, received Ramsey's close pass, and then suddenly accelerated past Pirlo.
Sleepy looked at Lin Yun's back helplessly, and once again sighed that the years were unforgiving, but it was just that the old comrades were making excuses for themselves.
As far as Lin Yun was just now, making him ten years younger would be the same result, and it had a fart relationship with the years.
Barzagli came over to intercept head-on, Lin Yun did not fight hard with him, but pretended to cut inside, deceived Barzagli's center of gravity and suddenly split the ball to the side.
Gibbs quickly followed, carrying the ball to the baseline.
Lin Yun rushed into the forbidden area at this time.
Chiellini got entangled again, and at the same time kept shouting warnings, signaling the midfielder to hurry up and get back into defence.
Gibbs comfortably delivered a wide cross just before Barzagli arrived.
Giroud leaps high and heads home.
Seeing that the ball was about to go in, Buffon once again possessed the ball and pulled the ball out with one hand in a few moments.
Before Juventus could breathe out, a heart was lifted again.
Because Lin Yun was running in the direction of the landing point......
Although he was still followed by a Chiellini, and although Pardoin had also run to the landing point of the football, for some reason, everyone just felt that it would be this kid who would get the ball in the end.
Chiellini didn't care if he was in the penalty area, and immediately reached out and pulled.
Coincidentally, just as he stretched out his hand to pull, Lin Yun had already risen into the air.
Originally, he was going to have a handsome air ejection, but because of Chiellini's pull, his upper body was directly pulled down when he was in the air, but his left foot still swept firmly towards the falling football.
"Bang!"
Volley Side Kick!
Buffon couldn't do anything this time.
The soccer ball hit the inside of the post with a bang and bounced into the goal.
Lin Yun also fell backwards and fell heavily to the ground.
βGOALοΌοΌοΌοΌ It's Lin again! β
'Gibbs crosses, Giroud heads the goal, oops, god-like Buffon! Once again, he saved...... Lin Yun! Knock on the door! The ball is in! A difficult sidehook shot! Arsenal 2-0! β
Lin Yun made a penalty and scored a wonderful goal himself, and Arsenal's hand has already touched the ticket to the Champions League semi-finals! Lin Yun was still lying on the ground, and it seemed that he had fallen very hard just now...... Ah, get up, ha, it's still a carp. β
Arsenal fans were the first to cheer for the goal, but after seeing that Lin Yun didn't get up at the first time, they were worried that he was injured, and it wasn't until this kid jumped up that they could completely vent their excitement and look shocked.
Lin Yun ran to the sidelines, originally wanting to jump on the billboard, but after seeing the corner flagpole not far away, he suddenly had a whim, and immediately ran over and picked up the corner flagpole.
His teammates came running from behind, intending to celebrate with him in their arms, but they all stopped curiously to see what tricks he was playing.
Lin Yun rolled up the cloth on the corner flag, then grabbed it in his hand, and held the middle of the corner flagpole with the other hand, like holding a shotgun, knelt on one knee, and shot at the stands.
"Bang!"
A real gunslinger, one shot into the soul.