Chapter 70: It doesn't matter, I'll make a move

"Audience friends, welcome to the Istanbul Stadium in Turkey, where the final of the 19th FIFA U-20 World Cup is about to begin, the first time the U-20 World Cup has been held in Turkey, and the second time the tournament has been held in Europe since the 1985 U-20 World Cup in the Soviet Union, where France U20 and England U20 will compete for the trophy.

At present, the most World Youth Championship champions are the Argentine team, the Pampas Eagle has won the championship 6 times, followed by Brazil who won the championship five times, Portugal has twice, Ghana, Spain, the Soviet Union Yugoslavia, Germany once each, no matter who wins France and England today will achieve a zero breakthrough in the history of their respective teams, which will also be the 7th time that a European team has won the U20 World Cup, still behind the South American team that has won the championship 11 times. ”

France's Under-20s have been a standout performer at the World Junior Championships, beating Ghana Under-20s 2-1 in the semi-finals thanks to a brace from midfielder Elletu, who eventually met England Under-20s in the final.

But unfortunately, defender Oudidi got a red card in the semi-finals and missed the big game, the lack of this defensive giant, the French U20 who is not very stable at the back will undoubtedly make matters worse, fortunately, the French U20 midfield is full of talent, so that their attacking line can blossom more, against the defensive weak England team, the two sides are very likely to stage a goal battle. ”

"Compared to France Under-20s, England's Under-20 qualification process has not been easy, although there are big wins such as 5-2 Iraq and 6-1 South Korea, but whether it is against Paraguay or Uruguay, they have won quite thrillingly.

Lin Yun has almost all of the team's goals and almost single-handedly brought England to the final, so the French team's task today is simple and difficult. ”

In the England dressing room, everyone was nervous except for Lin Yun, including the head coach Peter. Taylor.

From a winless run in five sessions to a direct final, this kind of progress makes everyone feel like they are in a dream, a group of people praying, listening to songs, chatting, and chatting, anyway, are using their own methods to relieve anxiety.

Kane was quite calm, but he was just pretending, and he didn't know what the nervousness had become.

He looked at Lin Yun, who was sitting on the chair with his feet bouncing back and forth, and couldn't help but say, "Lin, aren't you really nervous at all?" ”

Lin Yun picked the ball heavily with his left foot, and then pushed the ball towards him with his head.

Originally, I wanted him to come back with the top of his head, but I didn't expect this product to pick it up directly with both hands and hold the ball in his arms.

Lin Yun said helplessly: "You don't look nervous." ”

Kane rightly said, "I'm sullen." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Big brother, it's not a good word," Lin Yun shook his head, "When you have scored goals at the home stadiums of Bayern Munich, Juventus, and Barcelona, and you have scored a hat trick in the Champions League final, you will find ......"

"Alright," Kane frustratedly tossed the ball at him, "I'm asking the wrong person." ”

Peter Taylor walked over and clapped his hands to get everyone's attention, "Guys, it's the final!" We all know how difficult it has been to get to this point, France is not an easy opponent to play against, but we have to show them that we are the strongest......"

After a bunch of loud speakers, it was the turn of the players' representatives to speak.

Peter Taylor was depressed to find that when Lin Yun walked among everyone, everyone showed a higher level of concentration, as if he was just warming up the atmosphere or joking just now, and Lin Yun's words were the real pre-game mobilization.

Shenma is called prestige? Even if he just yawned in public, everyone seemed to be able to get uncontrollable strength from it.

After all, it was his first time as the captain in the finals, and Lin Yun still attached great importance to it, and made sufficient preparations in advance: let his mother help him write a speech...

Isabella is also a clever little ghost, and she gave him a bad idea: what Wenger said before the Champions League final, can you just copy it?

Lin Yun expressed rebuke and contempt for her uncopyright-conscious behavior, and chose to listen to her mother.

"It's today!"

As soon as Lin Yun spoke, everyone's spirits were shocked.

"To be honest, I didn't expect us to go that far before we started, and it was a huge win to get to the final, but the moment I stepped into Istanbul, I knew it was today.

Nobody believed us because we hadn't even won a game in the U20 World Cup in more than a decade!

But I can tell you right now what's going to happen today, you're nervous, you're looking forward to it, you're nervous, you're nervous, some of you have forgotten how to breathe, but it's all normal, you just have to know that in 120 minutes we're going to be on the podium, Blatter is going to hang the winner's medal around our necks, we're going to take that damn trophy back to England, it's as simple as that..."

"Bang Bang..."

The teammates were still very face-saving, everyone applauded warmly, and the whole team was full of fighting spirit at this moment.

Entering the players' tunnel, the two sides stand side by side, ready to enter the field.

Almost all the eyes of the French U20 looked at Lin Yun intentionally or unintentionally.

Lin Yun looked up, his eyes were full of swarthy.

"It's a great spectacle......

Pogba walked over and enthusiastically bumped punches with him, "I knew that as long as we kept winning, we would always run into you." ”

"Looks like you're ready?"

"Of course," Pogba grinned as if to show off how white his teeth were, "it's not that easy for you to take the title, Lin. ”

"It's okay, it's a little harder......"

Since they are all in Istanbul, it is very rude not to visit the Milan Conservation Society by the way, Lin Yun continued: "No matter how difficult it is, it can't be more difficult than Liverpool, right?" ”

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The commentators in the studio, of course, were not good birds, and were frantically educating new fans about the Istanbul miracle of the year, and it was not until the players of both sides came out that they were not satisfied with the introduction of the starters of both sides.

"Both teams are 4-4-2.

Let's take a look at the French team first.

Goalkeepers: 1-Areola;

Defenders: 2 - Faulkeye, 4 - Zuma, 14 - Sarr, 12 - Digone;

Midfielders: 8-Kondogbia, 6-Pogba, 17-Weletu, 20-Taufan;

Forwards: 9 - Sanogo, 11 - Baebek.

England are still the twin strikers of Lin Yun and Kane.

Goalkeepers: 1-Johnstone;

Defenders: 20-Gabout, 8-Cole, 16-Thorpe, 14-Stones;

Midfielders: 6-Coady, 17-Luke. Way, 21-Ross. Barkley, 5-Dell;

Forward: 9-Harry. Kane, 10-Lin Yun. ”

"The all-time top scorer at the World Youth Championship is Saviola, the Argentine striker nicknamed the Rabbit scored 11 goals in the 2001 World Youth Championship, a record that was not broken by Lin Yun until the last game, so Lin Yun made history not only to take LinkedIn Gran to the final, but also to break this 12-year-old personal goal record, now it will be interesting to see if he will raise this record to a terrifying height that latecomers will not surpass."

Both sides played cautiously in the opening stages, and ten minutes passed before Paul Pogba and Kane each had a long-range shot that was comfortably denied by the goalkeeper.

Lin Yun was once again treated as a two-person package and a one-person defense.

Although it was not immobile, it was also successfully restrained by the opponent, of course, the French U20 will not be much easier because of this, after all, Lin Yun alone contained three people, and it is conceivable how big the holes they left in the defense can be imagined.

Lin Yun and Pogba are different from others, and it can even be said that they are different from many players in previous World Youth Championships, and everyone else has used the World Youth Championship as an important platform to soar here, increase their personal popularity and attract the attention of scouts here, while Lin Yun and Boba are now the cards of the younger generation in the Premier League and Serie A, and the World Youth Championship is at most the icing on the cake for them.

But even so, the two have different attitudes.

Pogba was vengeful and played hard, literally playing the game as if it were a real World Cup final.

Lin Yun's side is a little more "indifferent", whether as a captain or a teammate, he is quite willing to fulfill others, so he basically tries to open up space for teammates and take away defenders, and actively creates opportunities for them.

In terms of rationality, his approach is more reliable, and it is better than domineering to occupy all the shooting rights in order to brush the data.

Unfortunately, 10 minutes later, England only had Kane's shot on goal.

Twenty minutes have passed, the French team has played more and more smoothly, has tested the England team goal four times, and even two of them have almost broken the goalkeeper's five fingers, fortunately the Istanbul Stadium is really too good for the Premier League team to say, and the goal post and crossbar helped the England team escape two disasters.

And the England team wants to pull more crotch and more crotch, and football even couldn't come out in the midfield for a while, so they could only rely on the long pass of rotten teeth to barely complete a few counterattacks that were not counterattacks.

"Lin Yun was limited by success, the French team played well, and it was only a matter of time before they took the lead... As soon as the words were finished, the French team came again, or Pogba! The Juventus midfielder was very active today, well, it seems that this time he decided to come on his own! ”

Pogba sprinted through the bag between Dier and Thorpe and fired a powerful volley into the onrushing goalkeeper Johnstone.

Johnstone only had time to stretch out his hand before the ball flew in from the left side of the goal.

1-0.

β€œGOAL!!! In the 21st minute of the game, the French team's bombardment finally had a result!

Pogba swooped forward from the back, received a pass from a team-mate in the box and broke through the defence of two England defenders with a volley. ”

Owen sighed: "There is indeed a big gap between England's Under-20 and France's overall strength, you must know that they basically represent the highest level of players in this age group of the two countries, if this development continues, there will be a gap between the two countries in the competition at the senior national team level......

Lineker's face was distressed, "Lin Yun has to do something, whether as the captain or as the main striker, he must score a goal as soon as possible!" Others have to step up and help Lin share the pressure, the team is not his alone, Lin is indeed trustworthy, but this is not a reason for others to escape responsibility! ”

Lin Yun looked at the dejected faces around him, and 10,000 divine beasts rushed past in his heart.

It's almost 10 to 8, brothers, you just play like this, are you worthy of me?

Looking at his hateful gaze, his teammates not only did not feel guilty, but were full of anticipation.

If the content of their gaze is translated, it is estimated that more than half of the world's Sanmeow fans will be.

"You're about to break out, aren't you?"

"You just don't play, it's time to get serious!"

"It's time for them to see the awesome captain!"

"It's your time again, brother!"

Anyway, they are all spoiled, and they just want to wait to be taken away.

Lin Yun could only take advantage of the French team's celebration of victory to gather people over, and said helplessly: "What are you doing?" Playing a clown? The jersey on his body is a clown suit, right? ”

A group of people fell silent, not knowing which Wang Balamb actually had the face to say: "We tried our best......"

Lin Yun finally held back his little temper, "So you mean we're just so capable?" Is there such a big gap between us and France? 20 minutes were pressed and beaten by the other party!? Champions are spelled out, touch your heart, ask yourself, have you worked hard! ”

Kane was ashamed.

He felt it the most.

Lin Yun almost single-handedly resisted the biggest pressure on the front line, today should have been his time to perform, but his performance was quite unimpressive.

Of course, this is also related to the crotch pull in the midfield.

Whether it is tactical literacy or individual ability, there is a visible gap between this group of teammates and the opposite side, and this gap is almost the difference between the group stage exit and the championship in the competition.

Lineker and Owen naturally had a clear heart, and could only sigh again and again: "Fortunately, we still have Lin, but unfortunately, we only have Lin ......"

After Pogba's ecstasy, he became more and more cautious, and quickly told Kurt Zouma and Digone, "Be careful, Lin may be about to explode, concentrate, don't waste such a good start." ”

The two looked at each other, but their reactions were completely different.

Zuma nodded cautiously, "Don't worry, I'll lock him up!" ”

DigonΓ© bared his big white teeth and said, "Hasn't he been breaking out?" I have to say, he's really good, and it took both of us to do our best to defend against him......"

Pogba shook his head, "You think you're guarding him?" ”

"Of course, he still hasn't had a shot on goal," Digoone said with a look on his face, "You're doing a good job, but we're not bad, Paul." ”

"Hopefully......"

The game started again, and what Lin Yun was waiting for was not the shame and courage of his teammates, but a deeper blow.

In the 26th minute, Cole made a mistake in the return pass, Sanogo intercepted and stabbed a shot from the edge of the small penalty area, and the football drilled directly under Johnstone's crotch, 2-0.

The French can finally revel with confidence this time.

Lin Yun didn't try to wake up their fighting spirit again this time, and just walked back to the midfield in silence.

How can there be so many Liverpools......

Lin Ming, who was in the stands, shook his head and said to Isabella, "It seems that he still has to learn how to become a leader." ”

"He's done a great job," Isabella said dissatisfied, "these people don't deserve it!" ”

"But what he should do now is how to lead the team to do miracles, instead of sulking like a child."

"He's a child," Isabella's eyes widened, "have you forgotten your son's age?" ”

Lin Ming smiled and didn't talk to her.

Kane walked beside Lin Yun and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, brother, things shouldn't be like this......"

Lin Yun waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, I'll make a move." ”

"Uh......" Kane didn't feel happy or secretly relieved, but wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At the beginning of the game, Lin Yun began to be more active in getting rid of the entanglement between Kurt Zouma and Digone, and dropped back sharply to receive the pass from his teammates.

In the 30th minute of the game, Pogba's long shot from outside the penalty area was blocked, and Garbout heard Lin Yun's voice as soon as he got the ball.

"Biography!"

He was startled, and as soon as he looked up, he saw that Lin Yun, who was still in the French team's half a second ago, didn't know when he had come to his own half, and hurriedly passed the ball with a low pass.

Kurt Zouma and Digoone were really inseparable, immediately blocking one from behind, one interfering on the left, and using both hands and feet to prevent Lin Yun from receiving the ball.

The referee couldn't stand it anymore, and didn't bother to watch the result of their confrontation, so he immediately stopped the game with a "beep" and said to the two French defenders: "It's too big!" ”

He was greeted by the innocent gazes of the two guards and Lin Yun's incomprehensible eyes.

He tried to decipher it, and there seemed to be a little disgust in his eyes.

So the meaning should be...... Don't meddle with yourself???

"The two defenders of the French team were too defensive...... Look at the replay, ouch, is this played as rugby...... England won a free-kick at the back......"

Lin Yun returned to the French team's half, one outside the box and the other inside the box with Kane, ready to receive a long pass from a teammate.

Barkley's long pass was very powerful, and he flew directly at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun almost jumped high with Zuma on his back and stopped the ball on his chest.

As soon as the person landed, there was a huge pull behind him.

He leaned back sharply, and the world suddenly became clear.

Digonet, who was knocked to the ground, clutched his chest and immediately asked the referee to do justice.

But the referee finally didn't meddle anymore this time.

Lin Yun pulled the ball and turned around and faced Zuma.

Kurt Zouma didn't hesitate to tackle with his feet.

Lin Yun flicked the ball to the left sharply, dodged the ferocious flying tackle, and then rushed towards the French team's goal with the ball.

Faulquiye immediately came to support from the flank, ready to treat the visitors with a flying tackle from the side, but Lin Yun was already eyeing the goal and raising his left foot high at the same time.

He hurriedly turned the head of the gun, and what was originally aimed at Lin Yun's left foot was now raised high and stopped in front of Lin Yun.

As soon as my body flew out against the turf, I began to regret it.

"Fooled ......"

Lin Yun quickly deducted the ball and let him go.

"Lin Yun faked the shot, and only Sal and Kondogbia were left between him and the goalkeeper, but Sal had to guard Kane......"

Kane quickly pulled aside and gave up space.

Lin Yun quickly came to the small penalty area, his body sank to the right, his left foot slightly outward, and he made a pushing posture.

Condobia reflexively stretched out his foot to intercept, but Lin Yun did not hit the ball out after touching the ball on the inside of his left foot, but quickly flicked it to the right and dialed the ball to his right.

Condobia didn't completely lose his center of gravity, and immediately adjusted, stretching out his foot to the left side of his body.

Lin Yun moved without pause, and quickly dialed the ball back to the left with the inside of his right foot.

Condobia was out of line this time, and not falling to the ground was already his last limit.

After Lin Yun dialed the ball to the left, he did not rush over, but pushed it quite decisively.

There is no reading bar and running, but the power of the football is not small at all, but because it is a boccia, it looks a little faster, but in the eyes of the French goalkeeper Areola, this kind of ball is more disgusting than the world wave with a speed of more than 100 per hour.

As soon as he made the save, the ball rolled into the goal against the post.

2-1.

β€œGOAL!!! Lin finally opened, and England played back a point! The game didn't turn out to be one-sided, Lin almost singled out the entire French defence, the game just came to the 32nd minute, and they still had a lot of time to catch up and even overtake! ”

"Digoone and Kurt Zouma have done their best, but unfortunately, even if they succeed in defending Lin hundreds of times, Lin can break through the goal with only one failure."

"The 13th goal, this is not only Lin Yun's goal in this World Youth Championship, but also a new personal goal record in the World Youth Championship, Lin Yun is now creating new history with every goal he scores!"

Digonet was still chattering around the referee.

"He hit me! That's a malicious foul! He deserves a red card, not nothing! ”

"The whole world has seen it, his movements are so dirty, my chest still hurts, do you want to believe you touch it? Oh yes, I can't figure this out......"

"Mr. Referee, are you listening to me?"

He was greeted with a Topaz card.

Lin Yun ran into the door, walked out with a football in his arms, and glanced at him as he passed by.

He didn't know what that look meant, but he knew that he used it when he looked at flies......

His lungs were going to explode, and he felt like the whole world was targeting him.

The assistant coach of the French team shook his head speechlessly, came to the coach, and said, "There must be a change!" Change to a personal defensive forest! Digoone is no longer suitable, and if we don't adjust it we will lose to him! ”

France Under-20 coach Chavin nodded, and quickly reached out to call another central defender, Sarr.

"You switch with Digoone," Chauvin said, "you defend Lin with Kurt Zouma and let him guard the opponent's number nine." ”

He didn't even call Kane's name......

Sal's mouth was slightly open, and he looked at him with a look of resistance.

Go to the defensive forest?

What kind of hatred and what kind of grudge do this to me?

The two chapters are one~~ Thank you Yuming Jinluan for your reward, the boss is atmospheric!

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