Chapter 162: If the goalkeeper goes crazy, he will be ninety percent responsible

Pradley now just wants to give credit to himself for his foresight.

Even if Italy firmly controlled the midfield, he also demanded that the two central defenders not leave their own defensive zone, which allowed Lin Yun to get a direct chance after getting rid of De Rossi and Verratti, but to break through the defense line composed of two central defenders.

Rooney could have taken one, but Chiellini returned in time to keep him out of the box for the time being.

In the God's perspective of the audience, Lin Yun was almost dribbling the ball at 5 times, and quickly approached the penalty area of the Italian team.

Barzagli and Paletta already had the realization that they would never be able to stop Lin Yun without fouling, so they naturally didn't dare to put him in, but decided to keep the enemy out of the country and put a tackle in front of the penalty area at the same time.

Lin Yun stabbed the ball between them before the two of them got down, and it was too late for people to go with them, so they could only bypass Barzagli and divide the ball.

Barzagli seemed to have expected him to play like this, and when Lin Yun was about to run past him, he suddenly reached out and "stroked" Lin Yun's ankle heavily......

Lin Yun immediately rushed forward, but he couldn't fall, and the hearts of the fans on both sides were lifted together.

The referee's whistle was already in his mouth, but Lin Yun didn't fall, he couldn't blow it because of the favorable principle of attack, so he could only watch with his eyes.

Sirigu attacked decisively and chased after the football, Lin Yun finally fell, but he still hurriedly swept the football before falling to the ground.

The ball rolled to the left side of the goal as the England fans watched expectantly, and Sirigu, who was halfway through the attack, fell to the ground in a panic and pounced, and the fingers of his right hand touched the ball.

The ball changed course and rolled off the line as it brushed the outside of the goalpost under everyone's nervous gaze.

All Italians breathed a sigh of relief.

"Lin Yun has divided the ball, hey! Barzagli's hand touched Lin Yun, and Lin Yun fell to the ground...... Strafing! Sirigu saves! Unfortunately, it was only two centimeters away from the goal...... England won a corner. ”

"Lin beats the door...... Unfortunately, the ball was saved by the goalkeeper...... What about Rooney? Why didn't he show up at the door? It's obviously a good opportunity to make a stoppage......"

Lin Yun stood up, and Barzagli and Paletta behind him also stood up.

The referee walked up to Barzagli and gave him a yellow card.

Barzagli innocently said: "I didn't foul, I just accidentally touched his foot, and my hand hurt." ”

As he spoke, he raised his right hand and reached out to the referee, "I feel like my hand is about to break!" ”

The referee shook his head, "If you're injured, you can call the team doctor, but that doesn't hide the fact that you committed a foul." ”

Rooney walked over and said to Lin Yun, "Are you okay?" ”

Lin Yun moved his ankle, "It's okay." ”

"Why don't you shoot long? If you play decisively, you might get in. Rooney hates that iron can't be made of steel, "And even if you don't shoot far, you can fall directly to the ground just now!" Pouring into the penalty area, isn't the penalty fragrant? ”

Lin Yun glanced at him amusedly, "Are you teaching me?" ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ (θ‰Ήθ‰Ή)<( Μ„ Μ… Μ„)@m"

In terms of age and qualifications, Rooney can certainly teach Lin Yun, but on others...

Never mind...

Steven Gerrard went to take a corner and everyone else was in the box.

Lin Yun came to the middle of the penalty area and faced the goal, and De Rossi and Barzagli once again entangled him left and right.

Before the ball was released, the two of them began to move their hands and feet, Lin Yun was overwhelmed, and his shoulders pushed hard left and right.

De Rossi was pushed away, and Barzagli fell to the ground in an exaggerated manner.

The referee shook his head, walked over, and held out his hand to signal Barzagli to get up.

Barzagli was unconvinced: "He pushes people!" ”

The referee pointed to his eyes, "I've been looking at you, don't you know what you just did?" ”

Barzagli then got up stupidly, "I didn't do anything......"

The referee looked at Lin Yun, "Be honest." ”

"If you can find someone on this court who is more honest than me, you win."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The referee shook his head again, feeling tired.

With that little episode, both sides settled down a bit and Gerrard was finally able to get a corner out without a hitch.

When the ball came to the back post, Henderson jumped high and hit the ball, but he couldn't find the angle to shoot and had to rub the ball towards Rooney.

Rooney had just landed and hurriedly jumped up again.

With his back to the goal, he didn't have time to turn around and hung the golden hook upside down.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Steven Gerrard drove a corner and the ball was played to the back post, Henderson headed it wide and Rooney curled it over!! ”

Rooney's shooting position can score 100 points, but the egg is not.

Because he kicked the ......

The ball grazed Rooney's foot, bounced off and fell again.

The England fans in the stadium couldn't bear to look at them directly, but the next second they were refreshed.

Lin Yun immediately pounced towards the football like a tiger that had been in ambush for a long time.

De Rossi and Barzagli tacitly reached out and pulled, and the other stretched out their feet.

Lin Yun ran through his whole body, first unceremoniously squeezed Barzagli aside, and then broke free of De Rossi's hand.

With such a delay from them, it was too late to hit the goal with a header.

Sirigu had already rushed over to save the ball, and Lin Yun had no chance to turn around and shoot.

He jumped up lightly, raised his left foot slightly, and slammed his heel against the football!

Siguri had done his best, but it was still a step too late.

The football flew past the Italian goal line for the second time amid the screams of the England fans throughout the stadium.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Rooney misses, Lin Yun makes up shots! Entered, entered, entered! A clever back-heel shot! Lin Yun scored twice, and the England team overtook the score! ”

β€œGOAL!!!! A goal as a work of art! Lin broke through the door of the Italian team again! If Sirigu doesn't make a shot, he might have a chance to save the ball......"

"If Xiligu is crazy, Lin Yun will have to pay at least ninety percent of the responsibility."

"So that's why Buffon doesn't play?"

"Ibrahim: Lao Tzu doesn't play in the World Cup, and the World Cup still has Lao Tzu's goals!"

Whether it is jumping or hitting the goal, this ball is indeed full of traces of Ibrahimovic.

The stretched posture and domineering spirit that was revealed when Da Feng shot first were reproduced by Lin Yun.

Lin Yun didn't even look back, and ran directly to the sidelines after shooting the goal.

Instead, his teammates were a little slower to react and ran towards him after seeing the ball cross the goal line.

World Cup debut, brace!!

Owen in the Sky Sports studio was amazed, "Is he really going to score a hat-trick?" ”

Lineker laughed, "Oh, what's strange about that, I think it's strange that he can't do it......"

"But our opponent is Italy......" Owen said and laughed, "Okay, when you are strong, you are strong, this is Lin, if you are an ordinary opponent, maybe his performance will not be so terrible." ”

Lin Yun just came to a heart-wrenching kneeling glide, and his teammates followed one by one, kneeling and sliding to his side one by one, and a group of people waved to the stands together to celebrate.

Of the three opponents in the group stage, Italy is undoubtedly the most difficult to handle, although the coaching staff did not say it explicitly, but everyone can see that in Hodgson, this game is estimated to be a victory as long as it does not lose.

Draw with Italy, win against Uruguay and Costa Rica, qualify!

Lin Yun's goal began to be replayed on the screen.

Rooney's barb was empty, Lin Yun broke free of De Rossi, crashed into Barzagli, ran quickly, and hit the goal with a light heel.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, wild imagination!

Buffon in the stands shook his head repeatedly.

He was indeed a little lucky.

Acting as the role of Sirigu, he must have blocked Lin Yun's shot at the first time, but he didn't expect that Lin Yun would directly hit the volley with his heel.

"This is the audacity of the artist!

Lin Yun not only has superb skills, but also has a big heart suitable for big scenes!

Now the pressure is on the Italian side, 0-1 to 2-1, the Italians will certainly not be able to accept such a gap, just see how they will fight back. ”

Pradley called the players to the sidelines, talking something in his mouth and gesturing in his hands that was incomprehensible.

Hodgson also called Gerrard to the sidelines and said solemnly: "Strengthen the defense!" I don't want to see them score again! ”

Gerald nodded.

After the game started again, Lin Yun and Rooney could clearly feel that the support in the midfield had become less.

Lin Yun had no choice but to deepen the retreat distance, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack while also participating in the defense.

You can't expect every manager to be Arsene Wenger and almost put the attack in his blood.

The Italians began to attack frantically.

In the 58th minute, Pirlo passed straight to the left side of the penalty area, and Balotelli grabbed the ball in front of Joe Hart.

The first generation of Happy Boy did not make any ridiculous operation this time, but turned around very decisively and hung the door directly at a small angle.

Lin Yun was about to sprint to save the ball, but found that Jagielka had already retreated to the goal first and pushed the ball off the crossbar in a thrilling way.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Check out the connection between Pirlo and Balotelli! Balotelli lob !! Jagielka's header cleared, and it was a little bit close! ”

'England started to deliberately compress the defence after taking the lead, and Italy had a good chance to score, but unfortunately it was a bit of bad luck.

The peril in England was not lifted.

Andrea Pirlo took a corner kick, and the England defense was outrageously leaky!

Marchisio got his hands on the ball with almost no one around, but instead of being greedy, he slotted the ball to the left side of the box.

Hodgson felt like his scalp was going to explode.

Candreva smashes in from inside the box and shoots at the ball.

This ball is counting on Joe. It was too late for Hart to make a save, England was already in an ice cellar, and the Italians couldn't help but cheer.

At the last moment, Lin Yun descended from heaven like a divine soldier and blocked the ball with an awkward sliding tackle.

Pradley's eyes widened in disbelief.

Again! Special! Whatever! Target! Be! You?!

Candreva didn't have time to break his heart, but immediately went up for it.

Lin Yun sat on the ground, his legs straight, and suddenly picked up the ball on the tip of his left foot.

The ball flew high and crossed over his head.

Lin Yun got up one by one, rushed out and cushioned the ball again, and the football rose into the air for the second time.

It was Pirlo who crossed this time.

Rooney jumped up excitedly and waved frantically.

Lin Yun picked the ball again.

But this time it's not about picking the ball, it's about picking the front point.

Rooney was overjoyed, squeezed Chiellini away hard, chested the ball and was about to dribble towards the Italian half.

Lin Yun immediately rushed forward after passing the ball, ready to shoot two arrows with Rooney, but when he turned his head to look, he found that Xiaopang was already lying on the ground......

Lin Yun picked the ball in a row and passed it to Rooney! England's chance! Ay? Paletta steals from the side and shovels Rooney to the ground!! ”

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle and ran over, but Rooney was already on his feet and pushed Paletta, who had just gotten up, to the ground again.

"Beep!"

Gerald rushed forward, between the two.

Rooney was still chattering, looking like he was going to rush up and kill Paletta.

The referee first gave Paletta a yellow card, then came up to Rooney and gave him a yellow card as well.

England were unhappy, believing that Paletta should have been a red card, and there was a lot of arguing for a while before the game could continue.

Some commentators did not focus on this conflict, but kept interpreting Lin Yun's handling just now.

"Lin Yun is almost everywhere!

Not only did he resist the team's offensive end, but he also made an important contribution on the defensive end!

If he hadn't blocked the ball just now, the Italian team might have equalized the score, and what was even more amazing was his sitting and picking the ball, which we have almost only seen in street football......"

Candreva is actually in doubt.

Even if the shot is blocked, it is unbearable for a person to be insulted like this.

Pirlo patted him on the shoulder, "Cheer up!" Don't doubt yourself, you've done a good enough job! ”

"But ......"

"But you're just facing a Ballon d'Or winner, the best player in the Premier League and the Champions League, and one of the best players in the world, so there's no shame in losing to him."

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Should I be happy about that? ”

"No, I said it, you should cheer up!" Pirlo isn't really the kind of person who can comfort people, or even like to talk, but he has a duty to organize his words, "Think about what it would be like if I could defeat him head-on......"

"Okay, I'll try."

The England team got a free kick opportunity at the back, Lin Yun trotted to the front, stretched out his hand and slapped the back of Rooney's head, "Forget that ball just now!" ”

Chubby was still a little excited and a little aggrieved, "His foul is so disgusting, I already ...... it"

"I said, forget about him! You now have only one task: play seriously and score goals instead of complaining like a lovelorn little girl! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ You're so out of love! No, you don't even have a lover! ”

"There is no woman in my heart, the god of nature who plays football, you old SP knows a dick!"

(End of chapter)