Lin Yun slammed the ball under the defender's crotch and hit a powerful volley of the world, and the football hung in the dead corner, and the score became 2-0!! Will this be another massacre? ”

“…… Lin Yun's actions are like Ice Prince Bergkamp!

In the '98 World Cup, Argentina eliminated England with difficulty, and then met the Netherlands, and the two sides fought hard until the final stage of the game was still deadlocked, and at the critical moment, Bergkamp received a long pass from his teammate in the backfield, unloaded the ball lightly, and then unexpectedly pulled the ball to the ground, just past the defender, and then scored with the outside of his instep.

Lin Yun's stop and pass are exactly the same as Bergkamp, but the way of shooting is even more explosive!

What's even more unexpected is that Lin Yun used his left foot to stop the ball and pass people, and used his right foot to shoot, could it be that his backfoot ability was really developed? ”

Modric and others invariably remembered Lin Yun's words.

"My right foot is sealed and it takes 5 goals to unlock ......"

The magic flute quickly shook his head, driving some unrealistic thoughts out of his mind, and then caught up with Lin Yun, patting him on the shoulder without stopping, "Where else are you sealed?" Head? Hands? ”

"To tell you the truth, my head was indeed sealed, and the moment it was unsealed, it was when I became a bomber...... What the hell are hands? ”

"According to your theory, when your hands are unsealed, you will be able to guard the door."

"Damn, you still know how to play, so if you say that, I have only developed fifty percent of my strength......"

The others rushed one after another, and Wilshire once again knelt down on one knee in front of Lin Yun and pulled his right foot to his own knee, but this time he didn't wipe his sneakers, but stared at his right foot and studied it carefully.

"Guys, I found out, he really changed this foot! It also smells of engine oil! ”

“……”

The camera focused on Mourinho, whose face was pale.

Arsenal and Chelsea met a total of four times last season, with the exception of a 2-0 win in the Carabao Cup, Chelsea were sniped by Arsenal in both the UEFA Super Cup and the league, with an aggregate score of 13-6 in the three games.

He looked at his teammates, and then at Lin Yun, who was surrounded by Arsenal players, the CPU was about to smoke and he couldn't come up with any good way.

I can only attack it......

Mu Niao sighed secretly and stretched out his hand to greet several core players to the sidelines.

Arsene Wenger, on the other side, also made a gesture to continue attacking after celebrating.

At the start of the game, Chelsea immediately pressed heavily and showed a strong desire to attack, and Arsenal did not hesitate, seizing every opportunity to carry out sharp counter-attacks.

After developing the ability to reverse the foot, Lin Yun's ability in all aspects was visibly improved with the naked eye, and he had a lot of fun.

"Lin got the ball, this is a very clever escape, can you believe it? It's one of the most colliding leagues in the world in the Premier League, but he's playing the action you can only find in street football and games......"

“…… Oh, I've only seen such a stretch of Marseille maneuvers in Zidan. ”

"Croquettes! Passed! Audience friends, welcome to Lin Yun's skills demonstration ......"

Lin Yun could only retreat sharply in order to get more balls, Sanchez and Cazorla hurriedly ran forward, Lin Yun was not stingy, and passed the ball to their position after playing enough.

Cazorla pulled his hips a little today, and even made a low-level mistake of stopping the ball three meters away, but Sanchez was as reliable as ever and played a very good performance.

In the 30th minute, Lin Yun connected two people and then went straight to the middle, Sanchez received the ball and dribbled past Cahill, shook off the gap and pushed it into the far corner.

The angle was tricky, but unfortunately the strength was lacking, and the experienced Cech made a timely save to save the ball almost on the goal line.

Chelsea followed suit but the ball was blocked by a defender in the Arsenal penalty area.

Luka Modric won the ball and burst 20 metres into the Chelsea half to play the ball to Lin Yun, who was pulled to the wing.

After Lin Yun dribbled the ball to the front court, he once again couldn't solve the inward cut, and the fake shot and real pass handed the ball to Cazorla's feet.

Cazorla scrambled to his feet under John Terry's pressure to help Chelsea clear the ball.

Amid the laughter of the home fans, Cech raced a goal kick away as Chelsea unleashed a storm of fast-breaking.

Branislav Ivanovic dribbled the ball wide and played a wall-to-wall with Nemanja Matic to avoid Modric and cross the middle near the halfway line.

Cesc Fabregas stopped the ball at his feet and Wilshere burst up and sent the former Gunners captain to the ground with a flying tackle.

"Toot!"

The referee, who was not far away, saw Wilshere's movements clearly and showed him a yellow card without hesitation.

"Shh~~"

Mourinho smiled angrily and came to the fourth official, "Yellow card? Well? He wanted to kill my player and you only gave a yellow card, huh? ”

The fourth official turned a deaf ear, and Lin Yun on the field also put pressure on the referee, "Such a gentle action is also a card?" ”

The referee was also laughed at.

He gestured to Fabregas, who was still lying on the ground and rolling, "Gentle? ”

"Isn't it just rolling, as if no one knows the same," Lin Yun said and secretly hacked a film and television academy, "It's not like you don't know where he came from." ”

The referee pretended to be stupid and hit a rake, "Wasn't he your Arsenal player before?" ”

"I'm so speechless......"

Mourinho on the sidelines looked even more energetic, "Look! You see! How happy he talked to Lin! And say you don't have a bias towards Arsenal!? ”

The fourth official finally couldn't help but say, "You and I are also having a good chat now......

Off the pitch, Arsenal fans naturally kept praising the small threat.

"Well done! Shovel the! ”

"The game can be lost, the must die!!"

"The foot is still too low, it is recommended to lift half a meter next time."

Cesc Fabregas was pulled up by Oscar, gave Wilshere a blank look, and set the ball up for the foul.

The free-kick was taken and Hazard was pinpointed.

Hazard took small steps, pushing the ball on the outside of his right foot, and slowly pressed towards Flamini.

Flamini was frightened by him today, and cautiously, steady his center of gravity and stepped back.

Out of the corner of his eye, Hazard saw Gibbs coming up to attack, and immediately picked up speed, and the shaking of his body combined with the flexible change of direction under his feet instantly deceived Flamini to the side.

Gibbs saw the moment and stepped out to grab it the moment Hazard passed Flamini.

Hazard had expected it and flicked the ball away from his pressing.

The cheers of the audience immediately increased by a few decibels.

'Cesc Fabregas takes a free-kick and Hazard takes the ball past two of them and bursts into the box!!

'Chelsea's chances, Arsenal are in danger!'

Diego. Costa immediately rushed to the back of the net, and Mertesacker quickly followed.

Koscielny pounced on Hazard.

Eden Hazard glanced up at goal, only to smash the ball to his left at his feet.

By the time Koscielny reacted, Hazard had already flown past him with the ball.

He quickly turned around and stumbled with his feet......

Hazard was about to hit the door when a force came from his feet and knocked him to the ground.

"Beep !!"

Koscielny raised his hands in the air, glared at the referee who ran innocently.

The referee took out the cards while running, and it was too late for Lin Yun to stop him.

Fortunately, it's just a yellow dot package, and it's not yet irretrievable.

“…… Eden Hazard went down to the ground and Chelsea were awarded a penalty! ”

'The Chelsea players and coaches seem to be very unhappy and they think Koscielny should be sent off.

Terry was putting pressure on the referee, and Lin Yun hurried over to help the referee clear the game.

He pulled Terry to the side, "Hey, it's almost there, you should have fun stealing a penalty, don't go too far." ”

"Excessive? That's a foul in the back! Without this kick, Hazard could have ......"

"Don't mess with me! Do you guys foul me less behind my back? Do you want me to play one for you too? ”

Terry opened his mouth, not knowing how to retort.

One thing to say, the actions they did to Lin Yun in the penalty area were much more disgusting than Koscielny's just now, but Lin Yun was very strong, as long as he could resist it, he resisted, and he didn't fall to the ground and roll a few more times, otherwise no number of red cards would be enough for them to eat.

Hazard put the ball on the spot, kept his head down and didn't look at Szczesny.

“…… Eden Hazard took the penalty himself, having taken six penalties since arriving in the Premier League, all of them to see if the result would be different...... Run, Knock the Door! The ball is in! ”

'Eden Hazard has scored all seven penalties in the Premier League, and coincidentally, it was the seventh penalty given by Koscielny since his arrival in the Premier League......

In the 38th minute, Chelsea pulled a point back and the score became 1-2.

Chelsea felt like they were doing it again, from the fans outside the pitch to the players on the pitch.

Mourinho calmed down now, stood on the sidelines with his hands in his pockets, ready to direct the battle with his eyes.

Wenger didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong today, and his temper was very explosive, so he immediately waved his hand and replaced him!

"Arsene Wenger has made a substitution?!"

'Before the first half was over, Arsenal made a substitution...... Cazorla was replaced and Giroud was coming up!

Arsenal are still one goal ahead, but Arsene Wenger has sent in a striker! Was he determined to cause a tragedy at Stamford Bridge?! ”

This substitution stunned Arsenal's players on the pitch, and finally felt the professor's anger.

This old man really blew up as soon as he met Mu Niao.

Olivier Giroud burst into the pitch with joy and Cazorla brushed past Arsene Wenger with a gloomy face and walked sullenly to the bench.

Needless to say, Giroud came up and played as a striker, and Lin Yun ostensibly went to play in the position of Coach Sola, but according to convention, the entire Chelsea half will be his back garden.

Frontcourt free man is on the line.

A whistle blows, the Arsenal midfielder kicks off and the game continues.

Lin Yun knocked Giroud's pass back and then took a few steps back to the side.

Modric received the ball and immediately knocked it back, just in time to avoid Diego. Costa.

Diego. Costa pretended to be too late to dodge and bumped into Modric head-on.

The magic flute fell to the ground with a scream, and the referee immediately blew the whistle with a "beep".

Lineker was speechless, "Another conflict?" It's a great London derby, more intense than the north London derby......"

Lin Yun went up and put Diego. Costa pushed away and tried to pull Modric up, but Modric moved quickly, immediately stood up, pressed the ball at his feet and passed it.

This quick hair confused Lin Yun, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to Diego Costa's provocation, and hurriedly rushed out towards Chelsea's half.

The ball was passed to Sanchez, who immediately raced down the wing.

Nemanja Matic came from the middle and swept his legs hard to intercept, Sanchez suddenly heard Lin Yun's shout and passed the ball to the middle without hesitation.

Cesc Fabregas immediately fell to the ground and shoveled towards the football.

Lin Yun came from behind, grabbed the ball lightly, and then quickly rushed forward, just in time to dodge his flying tackle.

"Arsenal sent a quick free kick, Sanchez passed the ball from the side and found Lin Yun!

Lin Yun passed Fabregas!

Oscar shoveled Lin Yun and was dodged!

Lin Yun continued to dodge the tackles of Chelsea players, and rode alone to break through, like a bamboo!! ”

Four of Chelsea's defenders rushed out.

Lin Yun did not harden, but suddenly passed the ball forward.

Giroud stopped the ball, turned around and turned sideways to the goal, while the ball was still under his feet.

Terry hurriedly stretched out his foot to grab it, but Lin Yun suddenly came to Giroud's side like a teleporter, took the ball from Giroud's feet with a light button, and dodged Terry's right foot by the way, and rushed to the goal with the ball.

Cahill was one step behind Terry, and quickly swept towards Lin Yun with a sweeping leg.

Lin Yun stepped on his right foot and pulled, and while turning around, he knocked the football back with the heel of his left foot, and easily dodged his sweep.

“…… Lin Yun and Olivier Giroud combined to get past Terry...... Nice Marseille maneuver, Cahill couldn't stop him either! ”

Although he dodged Cahill's pressing, Lin Yun was also forced to the bottom line on the left side of the goal, leaving him almost no space to shoot.

Petr Cech struck in a timely manner, blocking close to the ball almost as soon as Lin Yun pulled the ball and turned to avoid Cahill, and then pounced on the ball without hesitation.

Lin Yun saw a black shadow rushing towards him, and it was too late to adjust, so he hurriedly rubbed the inside of his left foot against the football.

The ball slid briskly past Petr's feet and towards the far post.

The shot was a bit like Thierry Henry's shot into the far corner, and the ball even drew an arc on the grass, but judging by the trajectory, no one could guarantee whether the ball would roll off the post or hit the inside of the post.

The audience held their breath for a moment, staring at the rapidly rolling football.

At the critical moment, Ivanovic and Sanchez rushed together and came at the same time with a sliding tackle on the football.

In the eyes of the home fans, Sanchez took the lead and flew into the goal with the ball......

(End of chapter)