On November 26, the Champions League matchday, the match between Arsenal and Marseille started first, and the match between Real Madrid and Galatasaray was played the day after.

Cristiano Ronaldo sat down in front of the TV early, waiting for the game to start.

When he learned that Lin Yun was a substitute in this game, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even the heavens are helping me..."

"Lin Yun is not in the starting line-up, injuries are really his biggest enemy, hopefully he will not be the next Van Basten or the next Owen ......"

'Arsenal drew at home to Marseille two years ago and in the first meeting between the two sides this season, Arsenal beat Marseille 2-1 away thanks to goals from Theo Walcoat and Aaron Ramsey.

Marseille are the only team in Group F to have lost all four of their games so far, and they will have to give it their all in the remaining two games if they are to fight for a chance of survival, so this game will be going all out for the three points, and Arsenal must not be careless. ”

'Arsenal have lost just two of their nine games against French in their history, while Marseille have won just one of their 11 away games away from England.

This is Arsenal's 150th Champions League game and 250th European game, which is of special significance and hopefully the players will definitely want to commemorate this special day with a hearty victory. ”

'The good news for Arsenal is that Theo Walcott, Rosicky and Mertesacker are finally back from injury, but only Mertesacker has started.

Arsenal line-up 4-2-3-1.

Goalkeepers: 1 - Szczesny;

Defenders: 3 - Sagna, 4 - Mertesacker, 6 - Koscielny, 17 - Monreal;

Midfielders: 20-Flamini, 10-Wilshere;

Midfielders: 16-Ramsey, 20-Modric, 7-Rosicky;

Forward: 12 - Giroud. ”

"Marseille are also in a 4-2-3-1 formation.

Goalkeepers: 30-Mandanda;

Defenders: 2 - Abdala, 3 - Nkouru, 4 - Mendes, 15 - Morel;

Midfielders: 20-Romao, 25-Imbula;

Midfielders: 11-J. Ayew, 29-Kakhlifa, 13-Lemina;

Forward: 9 - Gignak. ”

Lin Yun sat on the bench with Cazorla, Arteta, Walcott and others, and Arsenal actually had the meaning of losing their troops and being strong.

The game starts with Arsenal kicking off.

Giroud sent the ball back into the Marseille penalty area, and Wilshere soon found his way into the Marseille half.

The ball was passed to Flamini, who made a brief pass to Modric before suddenly making a diagonal pass to Sagna on the wing.

Sagna sped fast with the ball and suddenly made a diagonal kick.

Wilshere cut into the right side of the box, calmly dribbled past Mendes and fired a volley into the top left corner.

Mandanda made the best saves but was still unable to prevent the ball from going into the net.

1-0.

“GOAL！！！！

Just 29 seconds into the game, Arsenal took the lead!

It was Wilshere's first Champions League goal in 37 months and Arsenal's second-fastest goal in Champions League history.

At the top of the list is Gilberto. Silva scored against PSV Eindhoven in September 2002 in just 20 seconds. ”

Wilshere rushed to the sidelines excitedly, and Lin Yun and Little Tiger on the bench also jumped up and applauded and cheered for him.

"It's kind of amazing."

'Ha, Giroud has half the credit for this goal, he alone caught the attention of all the defenders.

Arsenal were quite relaxed after a dream start and almost doubled their lead in the seventh minute.

Again, it came from Wilshere, who fired in a pinpoint cross from the right side of the box, but Ramsey's one-on-one effort in front of goal was brilliantly blocked by Mandanda.

In the 11th minute, Luka Modric headed in a corner and Giroud's header was blocked.

In the 17th minute, Marseille finally had their first shot on goal: Abdala crossed, and Gignac grabbed the spot and shot wide.

In the 20th minute, Gignac burst into the right side of the penalty area and failed to take a chance to shoot, and Szczesny made a timely attack to confiscate.

……

Arsenal missed another chance in the 37th minute.

Nkuru was booked for a foul on Aaron Ramsey on the edge of the box and referee Lajos awarded a penalty and Arsenal were awarded a penalty.

In the face of such a good opportunity, Giroud, who has been in hot form recently, overturned, and the football was saved by Mandanda.

“…… If memory serves, Giroud looks like he missed a penalty for the second time this season. ”

"Hahaha, Giroud is actually a fairy ball professional, there is no difficulty and he doesn't like to score, maybe Wenger can consider changing the penalty candidate."

Giroud himself was also very annoyed, and squatted on the ground with his head in his hands for a long time before getting up.

Although the penalty was not scored, Arsenal's offensive played vigorously, and everyone thought that the second goal would come soon, but they didn't expect that until the 50th minute of the game, the score was still 1-0.

Wenger finally looked at the bench and waved at Lin Yun.

Lin Yun calmly took off his coat and came to Wenger.

"Do you know what to do?"

"Know," Lin Yun rubbed his hands and exhaled a cold breath, "Score." ”

Wenger nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Lin Yun came to the warm-up area, and enthusiastic cheers came from the sidelines.

"Arsenal are scoreless, Lin Yun is finally going to play, he only has two Champions League goals at the moment, if he still wants to compete for the Champions League Golden Boot this season, he has to grasp every game, every opportunity."

In the 55th minute of the game, Arsenal won a throw-in, and Wenger quickly made a substitution.

Giroud is down, Lin Yun is up.

After Lin Yun entered the field, he waved his hand to his teammates continuously, signaling everyone to get excited.

35 minutes, 5 goals, he can't do it alone, you have to motivate everyone.

Everyone knows that he is now launching the final sprint for the Ballon d'Or, and immediately cheered up and prepared to deliver ammunition to him.

Lin Yun came to Marseille's half, but did not immediately enter the penalty area.

Nkuru was originally defending Giroud, and after Lin Yun replaced Giroud, he naturally became the main defender of Lin Yun.

Seeing Lin Yun approaching, Nkuru immediately walked up, and before he could take a closer look at the current hottest golden boy in Europe, the other party suddenly started and rushed past him with an acceleration.

Flamini hurriedly threw the ball hard with both hands and threw the ball in front of Lin Yun.

Lin Yun unloaded the ball lightly, pulled the ball back with the soles of his feet, and turned around to cut horizontally into the penalty area.

Lin Yun suddenly started and received a throw-in thrown by Flamini in the ribs of the penalty area! There was no one in front of Lin Yun, but the throw-in was not offside, it was a good goal! ”

Nkuru chased after him while scolding, and was about to fall to the ground and slide, but Lin Yun suddenly flicked the ball sideways with the outside of his left foot and quickly flashed past him.

Change direction and pass and then enter the restricted area.

The others were quickly returning to the defense, and there was not much time left for Lin Yun, so he looked at the pitifully small shooting angle and decided to take a gamble.

Adjust slightly, take a step, and rub a curling ball on the inside of your left foot.

Like a crescent moon, the ball flew out of the left side of the penalty area and headed towards the right side of the goal.

Mandanda didn't have time to make a save, and could only watch the ball fly towards the goal.

In his experience, nine times out of ten, the ball will go out of bounds, and the best outcome will be to hit the crossbar or the goalpost.

Unexpectedly, the football did hit the goalpost, but the moment the football and the goalpost struck, it was not a loud "bang", but a crisp "poof"!

Mandanda knew, it's over.

“GOAL！！！ Lin scored as soon as he came on the field! It's not even a minute, Arsenal scored a lightning goal today! ”

“…… Lin Yun passed Nkuru, entered the penalty area, hit the goal from a small angle, and the ball went in! A brilliant curling kick! The ball bounced into the inside of the post and into the goal, 2-0!

Shenfeng is Shenfeng, as long as there is a small opportunity, it can create a killing machine. ”

"Although Lin Yun received the ball in an offside position, he used the rules wisely, and the defenders of Marseille didn't react at all, but the main reason why this ball can go into is that Lin Yun's shooting skills are too superb, he almost hit the ball parallel to the goal, such a small angle, aiming at the far corner, and the football actually went in."

The others were about to rush over to him to celebrate, but Lin Yun had already quietly drilled into Marseille's goal, picked up the football, and then turned and ran towards the midfield.

Modric rushed over to hug him, but he was deftly dodged by a deft change of direction.

Only then did the others know that a ball today could not satisfy the boy's appetite......

The Marseille players thought that their memory had been skewed, and now it was themselves who were leading, but they looked up at the electronic screen, and it was clearly written 2-0.

In international practice, the home team is in front and the away team is in the back.

What the hell is this about using us to score goals?

The faces of all the Maasai people immediately became unpleasant to look at.

Everyone was immediately ready to give this arrogant boy a little color.

The game started again, and as soon as Marseille striker Jignac passed the ball, Lin Yun flew past him like a sharp arrow and chased after the football.

Kakhlifa, who received the ball, was startled three times and quickly kicked the ball out and transferred the ball to Ayew at his side.

As soon as Ayou got the ball, Lin Yun killed him with a fierce flying tackle.

The steal is successful!

"Lin Yun is so excited! It was as if he had ten engines on him, and he actually snatched the ball from the Marseille player in the midfield! ”

Lin Yun did not take the ball away, but passed it to Modric, and then ran forward with all his might.

The look of racing against time stunned everyone.

"Who explains, I haven't heard that Lin Yun and Marseille have a grudge."

"So what to do actively? Could a hat-trick come off the bench to reward a girlfriend? ”

"Hahaha, this is driven crazy by Ronaldo, right? If you don't go crazy, the golden ball will be snatched away. ”

"Grab the Golden Ball? Just two World Cup qualifiers? What about playing? ”

"It's hard to say, it's Real Madrid after all, you know."

Modric firmly controlled the ball on the spot, and only after seeing that Lin Yun was already close to the penalty area did he make a diagonal pass to Rosicky in front.

Rosicky has also been observing Lin Yun's running, and the moment he rushed to the small penalty area, he suddenly sent the ball to Lin Yun with a long pass with an outside instep.

Lin Yun broke free from the entanglement of Nkuru and Mendes, jumped up and down as he ran, and kicked forward with his outstretched foot.

Majin Flying Kick!

Mandanda's strike was fast enough, but it was still a step too late.

When the football fell, Lin Yun straightened his left foot hard, kicked the ball squarely in the middle of the ball, and accurately kicked the ball into the left side of the goal.

“…… Modric passed to Rosicky diagonally, Rosicky found Lin Yun with a long pass with the outside instep, Lin Yun grabbed the goal, and the ball went in?! ”

“GOAL！！ Forest! Forest! It's Lin again! Bought Karma, the past two ...... In 2 minutes and 53 seconds, he scored two goals! It's crazy! ”

Giroud, who had just wiped his sweat and was drinking water off the field, almost squirted out.

Got in again?

I've been on it for more than fifty minutes, and I haven't even shot a few shots, and you've been up for more than two minutes, two balls?!

A group of people looked at each other.

This is a bit outrageous.

Wenger applauded and shook his head.

His first reaction was the same as everyone else's.

It seems that he was really stimulated by Ronaldo.

Ronaldo in front of the TV unconsciously clenched his fists, and a deep sense of crisis came to his heart again.

"The fourth goal in the Champions League, there are still 4 away from Ronaldo, maybe before the end of the group stage, Lin Yun is really likely to catch up with Ronaldo in the Champions League scorer list.

Looking at the way he looks, two goals are far from satisfying, maybe there will be more goals. ”

Lin Yun once again took the ball out of Marseille's goal and ran back to the midfield.

This time, instead of dodging Modric, he reached out and slapped heavily on the other's palm.

Modric rubbed his palm, knowing that the kid was certainly not in any ordinary excitement right now.

The two sides formed and the game continued.

Marseille was cautious this time, and immediately passed all the way back at the beginning, everyone did not seek merit but no fault, and even passed the ball directly to the goalkeeper's feet.

Lin Yun rushed over, so frightened that Mandanda hurriedly kicked the ball back into the midfield.

Flamini beat Roma to get the ball and distribute it to Ramsey on the wing.

Ramsey ran 20 meters with the ball on the side and then made a long pass, Lin Yun shot out like lightning and scored with a cushion.

However, he did not celebrate after the goal, nor did he go in to collect the ball, but shook his head and exited the box.

The referee's whistle sounded.

Offside first.

Nkouru and Mendes were both numb.

This offside position was not intentionally created by them, but purely because they couldn't keep up with Lin Yun's reaction and speed, and was thrown away by him.

It's been a delay, 4 minutes.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and told himself not to rush.

"It's too late, it's ...... in time"

Mandanda drove the ball away, this time by Marseille's Lemina, but in the end the ball fell to Wilshere.

The small threat immediately passed forward and found Modric.

Modric got rid of the Marseille defender with a light croquette and then sent a straight shot into the box.

Lin Yun almost carried Nkuru to receive the ball, did not make any adjustments, and directly calmly pushed a dead corner.

Mandanda made a save, but only his fingertips barely touched the ball and couldn't prevent it from going into the net.

4-0, hat-trick.

“…… What happened? The ball went in again?! In the 60th minute and 14 seconds of the game, Lin Yun scored a hat trick! It was just over five minutes since he was substituted!

"I came on the pitch at 55 minutes and 12 seconds, and scored the third goal in 60 minutes and 14 seconds, an average of one goal every 100 seconds!

Without a doubt, this is the fastest hat-trick record in the Champions League! ”

There are generally two types of so-called "fastest hat-trick records", one refers to the time taken from the first goal to the third goal; The second is the time it takes from the time you start playing to the third goal.

Obviously, Lin Yun is now setting the second record.

Arsene Wenger's eyes widened in disbelief on the sidelines.

With his many years of experience in football, he has never seen such an outrageous scene.

The scene that made Mandanda almost go berserk appeared again.

Lin Yun did not celebrate after scoring the goal, but ran into the goal and took the ball out again.

The Gunners fans who were cheering wildly in the stadium couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then broke out into even crazier cheers.

"Lin Yun is not satisfied! A hat-trick wasn't the end for him, he wanted to keep scoring! ”

"Maybe that's the secret of his success, when we thought he had reached his limit, he never gave up on his requirements for himself, and broke our perception of him again and again!"

The commentator on French television has already escaped his anger.

There are for Lin Yun, and there are for Marseille.

"Lin still wants to score? He's already scored three goals in five minutes! How many more do you want to enter? Four? Five? Six? Or do you keep going until the end of the game?

As far as I know, there is no grudge between him and Marseille, but Marseille should be ashamed of his performance! ”

Lin Yun had already returned to the midfield with the football in his arms, and his teammates didn't know why he was so urgent, but they could feel his seriousness and quickly set up the formation.

On the contrary, it is Marseille's side, grinding and unwilling.

The fans watched with joy.

"Hahaha, worthy of the French, no one can occupy Paris before they surrender."

"Sell the Marseille rifle, brand new, put it on the ground only once."

"Okay, today's milk method is complete, and you can continue to dry."

"Damn, who will tell me, how to grab this golden ball ......"

"Ronaldo is crying and fainting in the toilet?"

In Lin Yun's anxious waiting, the Marseille team finally drove the ball out.

This time, not only Lin Yun, but also everyone in the Arsenal midfield immediately rushed forward and pressed high.

Marseille immediately scramble, and eventually Rosicky snatched the ball with an elegant sliding tackle.

Lin Yun immediately turned around and rushed towards Marseille's penalty area.

Wilshere and Ramsey cut forward along both flanks at the same time, just less than 10 metres behind Lin.

Rosicky made a quick decision and passed the ball to Wilshere with a through ball.

Wilshere was happy, very good, not only did he have a goal today, but he was also ready to have an assist.

He didn't stop the ball, but sent it directly to the edge of the penalty area at Marseille with a long pass.

Lin Yun rushed over, jumped high, and shot angrily at the ball.

Beautiful volley, deadly killing!

The ball flew straight to the top right corner of the goal, sending the net high into the air.

“GOALLLLLLLL！！！！ The fourth goal is really coming!! 6 minutes or 7 minutes? Forget it, it doesn't matter! What exactly did the Maasai do wrong? If they commit a crime, they can be put in jail instead of being condemned at the Emirates Stadium! ”

"Unstoppable, unstoppable, the ancients said that taking the head of the enemy general in the army is nothing more than that......" He Wei shook his head again and again, "In the face of Lin Yun, who is full of firepower, the defenders of Marseille have almost no way. ”

"Wife, come and see God!"

"My mother asked me why I was kneeling to watch the game, how should I answer?"

"Do you think there's going to be a fifth ball?"

"I wiped it, ran in to pick up the ball again, this is to beat Marseille to death!"

Lin Yun held the ball in his left hand and ran back to the midfield while constantly raising his right hand at the fans in the stands, signaling them to be louder.

Not only to cheer them on, but also to put pressure on the away players.

Teams are not the same as teams, some teams will explode bloody or even fierce in such situations, and they can't stop you from scoring goals, but at least you can leave a leg, but some teams will quickly collapse and fall without a fight in such situations.

Clearly, Marseille falls into the latter category.

The only thing their manager could do was bring on two defenders.

Instead of two substitutions, two more were added, because instead of a counter-substitution, he replaced two midfielders.

The message is simple: we can't let him go crazy anymore.

Lin Yun thoughtfully helped the Marseille team put the ball in the center circle and set it up, and then patiently waited for them to complete the substitution.

No matter how anxious he was in his heart, he always maintained a calm look on his face.

Everyone looked at his calm and even indifferent face, and there was no way to connect this person to what he was doing.

Lin Ming and Isabella in the stands unconsciously clasped their hands together.

Knowing the son is more than the father/mother.

Others didn't know, but they could see that Lin Yun was very nervous now.

They didn't know what he was nervous about, but it should have been at some critical moment.

Isabella guessed: "I think he's pushing himself and putting pressure on himself." ”

Lin Ming nodded, and shook his head again, "It's not necessary, it's not necessary at all..."

The game started again, and Lin Yun was really besieged.

Like a running guard in football, he rushed left and right in the crowd, and forced his way out of the encirclement with inhuman speed and strength.

Modric looked at his back and tried to make a pass.

The football went over everyone's heads and fell between Mandanda and Lin Yun.

"Master running! A masterful pass! Masterclass too! ”

Lineker actually missed one.

A masterful stop.

At the moment when the football fell, Lin Yun's left foot stretched forward slightly, and the front foot of his left foot seemed to be magnetic, firmly sucking the football on it.

Mandanda didn't care about whether he fouled or not, and pounced directly on Lin Yun.

Lin Yun calmly pulled the ball and turned around, as if deliberately blocking the Marseilles, and used a just right Marseille slalom.

Everyone seemed to hold their breath until the moment he brought the ball into the empty goal that it suddenly exploded.

"Boom!"

It was like a big explosion at the entire Emirates Stadium, and a huge wave of sound suddenly exploded in the stands on all sides.

"The fifth goal has finally come! Lin Yun used a slalom named after Marseille to get past the Marseille goalkeeper, drawing the best annotation for this attack..."

To the relief of the Marseilles, Lin Yun finally did not run into the goal to pick up the ball, but rushed to the sidelines.

A smile finally appeared on his face that had been strained, and as he ran, he took off his jersey and threw it into the sky, then lay heavily on the grass.

Joyfully!

(End of chapter)