Chapter 116: Isn't this bullying?

Lin Yunmen stepped on a bicycle in front of the door and suddenly shot with his foot.

This ball is actually not very difficult for Cech to save, but he never imagined that Lin Yun would come to such a hand, and there was no reaction at the moment when Lin Yun hit the goal, and it was too late to make a save.

Not to mention Terry and Cech, even Modric and the rest of the Gunners' friends were stunned.

It's not that Lin Yun doesn't know how to play small skills, but most of his skills are based on rapid change of direction and people's balls, and occasionally throwing out a croquette is already a bells and whistles.

Coupled with the overly prominent style in the early days, everyone still habitually regarded him as a raw eating maniac.

Cycling? Flower arrangement? Lin Yun?

the groove Lie groove Groove ~~ This cub has broken the record, but it's different, and they all start to let themselves go.

As soon as Lin Yun turned around and ran to the sidelines, Modri jumped on his back.

"Where did you learn this trick?"

"Learn? Isn't that what a foot will be? ”

“…… You mean we're all crippled? ”

"Don't say that about yourself."

"I'm going to strangle you!"

"If you pinch your neck, don't mess up my hairstyle of 93 balls a year!"

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, the others immediately rushed up and ravaged his little broken hair.

Walcoat rubbed it back and disgusted, "Seriously, Lin, you're still handsome with long hair." ”

"I'm so handsome with a bald head!"

"Handsome is useful, not single?"

"You don't understand, women only affect the speed of my shots."

"But it will increase your experience playing ball."

"No road break can stop you from driving, right?"

One group of people giggles and celebrates, while others hide their loss and ...... with silence Panicky.

In the past, when Lin Yun relied on strength and speed to eat raw, he blamed him for not talking about martial arts, but now that Lin Yun has used his skills, they have even more headaches.

It's not 1+1+1=3, it's a special 1*1*1=9, are you such a bully?!

"The 93rd goal, every goal scored by Lin Yun now is history!"

'Both sides defended very well and didn't start shooting until the 20th minute, but they didn't expect Arsenal to score from the first threat.

Lin Yun first got rid of Cahill with terrifying speed, then relied on his strong body to resist Ivanovic, and then used a rare fancy cycling trick past Terry, and finally played Cech with a magical flower foot shot.

A lot of fans missed the 18-year-old Basten and the 18-year-old Ronaldo, but it doesn't matter, you caught up with the 18-year-old Lin Yun! There is no doubt that he is the perfect striker for this epoch-making! ”

Perfect Shenma is naturally a little suspicious of blowing his head, after all, the header, long-range shot, and backfoot are still Lin Yun's shortcomings, but the people who witnessed this attack really only have the word "perfect" in their hearts now.

Mourinho stood on the sidelines and looked at Lin Yun who was celebrating expressionlessly, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at his Zhengyin center.

He was also omnipotent when he was at Liverpool, especially against Chelsea, but now he ......

Mourinho shook his head depressedly.

Messi must be brought over next year, otherwise the Premier League will not be able to play.

Don't think he's talking about a dream, Mourinho is actually a little sure of hooking Messi, and even has already started to operate, as long as Barcelona has no results this season, then next summer Chelsea will smash Barcelona with money without blood.

In this regard, Abu is quite in agreement with him, and Mu Niao has even begun to fantasize about what it will be like after he has Messi.

Chelsea's side was not Torres but Eden Hazard.

As soon as the match started again, the Belgian broke out in a wave.

Immediately after winning the ball on the left side of the pitch, he struck a diagonal line towards Arsenal's penalty area.

Hazard is not fast, but his movements are extremely flexible, and the rhythm changes are quite wow, which seems to be quite ordinary and passable, but he always gets good results here.

'Eden Hazard with the ball...... Past Rosicky, and then got rid of Arteta, there was no pass, Fermaelen came up, Torres stepped forward to answer, fake fax! ”

In the blink of an eye, three people were connected, and the hearts of all the gunmen were raised.

At the critical moment, Modric suddenly came up from behind and stabbed the ball out from Hazard's feet with a thunderous ringing bell.

Szczesny scurried out and kicked the ball out of the box.

"Modric! The magical flute can not only play an artistic piece with its feet, but also transform it into an elegant slaughter...... Ay? Not again? ”

The ball cleared by the goalkeeper fell to Mikel and Chelsea made a comeback.

Ramirez received a pass from Mikel and went one-two with Willian to get rid of the defence and suddenly plug it through.

Frank Lampard cut in quickly and fired a shot from the top of the box!

The ball flew straight into the middle of the goal, and Szczesny was about to confiscate the ball with both hands, but Hazard, who was still in front of the goal, stretched out his head in a ghostly way.

"Bang!"

"Huh!"

"Beep!"

The first was the sound of Eden Hazard being shot in the head, the second was the sound of a football hitting the net, and the third was the referee's whistle.

“…… Frank Lampard World Wave! Eden Hazard heads in and the ball goes in! Offside?! ”

Eden Hazard was the only one in the audience who didn't understand what was happening.

He was there one second to reflect on his attack, and the next second he was smothered by the football.

I was stunned and heard all kinds of exclamations and sighs from the sidelines.

When I looked up and saw the football lying in the goal, I was about to celebrate, but I saw Torres shaking his head and leaving, and then I realized what had happened.

“…… Eden Hazard was indeed in an offside position when Frank Lampard shot and Mertesacker was clever enough to take two steps forward before Chelsea could have pulled a goal back. ”

The camera focused on Mourinho on the sidelines, but Uncle Bird did not jump up and down to find the referee to fight as they hoped, but still had a gloomy face and did not say a word.

Szczesny was ready to serve, but Lin Yun slowly pushed to the edge of the Chelsea penalty area.

Terry pressed his hands on his shoulders and bent down slightly, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Lin Yun couldn't bear to look at his cautious appearance, "Don't be so nervous, I won't eat people." ”

Terry not only did not relax, but beckoned Cahill to come over.

Lin Yun shook his head speechlessly.

Szczesny played the ball wide and Walcoat ate Ramirez with speed before completing a cross of indescribable quality.

Luka Modric had cut in quickly from the middle to get ready to respond, but who knew that Theo Walcott's pass was actually behind him.

The Magic Flute had to brake hard and turn around on the spot.

The ball has been stopped at Willian's feet and ready to pass diagonally to Frank Lampard.

Luka Modric crept up and slid to the ground the moment he hit the ball and slid the ball towards Rosicky with precision.

"It's Modric again!! The Croatian played the whole game in the Club World Cup final, but today he was still alive and fast, and he could do everything in attack and defence!

Seeing this scene, Mourinho didn't know what to think in his heart......"

Hearing Zhan Jun's words, everyone remembered that Modric had indeed been depressed for a while under Mourinho.

No wonder I'm so excited today......

After the Magic Flute successfully broke the ball, he immediately got up and ran forward at full speed.

As soon as Rosicky received the ball, he was entangled by Mikel, and he quickly played the ball to Walcott.

Walcoat didn't make another low-level mistake this time, and quickly kicked the ball to Lin Yun.

Lin Yun flanked the Chelsea goal, and his right body was firmly stuck in the position of John Terry and Cahill, and he was engaged in a silent wrestling with them, and there was no spare time to deal with the ball.

He was about to pass the ball back to Walcott, but when he looked up, he saw Modric running up like crazy.

He quickly pushed the ball forward with the outside of his left foot.

Modric appeared exactly on the path of the ball as if he had counted a thousand times, and decisively volleyed.

The ball is like a sharp arrow, cutting through the penalty area and into the corner of the goal.

0-2!

Walcott passed to Lin Yun, Lin Yun passed to Modric diagonally, Modric shot, and the ball went in!

The Demon Emperor is reversed, and Arsenal is in the next city!!

Arsenal without Lin Yun lost 0-2 to Chelsea, and with Lin Yun's Gunners it took only 30 minutes to lead the Blues by two goals! It seems that Wenger still can't do without Lin Yun if he wants to beat Mourinho......"

The moment Lin Yun saw the football entering the door, he consciously turned around, honestly acted as a mount, and carried Modric to the sidelines.

The magic flute roared excitedly, and he didn't know what kind of bird language it was shouting, Lin Yun could only vaguely distinguish syllables like "Mourinho".

Mourinho turned back to the dugout, picked up a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap numbly, and took a stiff sip.

Arsene Wenger, who received a red card against Manchester City and is still out of absence, could not sit on the sidelines to direct the game, and as he sat in the stands he jumped up and flapped his fists into the air like a regular fan.

Today, the state of Arsenal's other players is actually quite sluggish, and the fatigue and the "sage time" after winning the championship made his expectation for this game to be a draw, but he didn't expect Lin Yun and Modric to take the whole team away with the strength of the two.

Fans around the world watched the two who were so close that they were equally happy that they were bubbling with happiness.

"Isn't this the Gunners' version of Van Basten + Gullit?"

"So there's only one Rijkaard, isn't it?"

"Can you find another Vieira or Makelle snickering, and Rijkaard? I want to eat a fart! ”

"Wilshere: When I'm dead?! Can't I form a new Three Musketeers with Lin Yun and the Magic Flute? ”

"One thing to say, the little threat is still a little bit of a point."

"It's mainly ups and downs, injuries and stops, otherwise the prince can still be ......"

(End of chapter)