Chapter 228: Heavy artillery plus arc, sparks with lightning
Lin Yun's shot seemed a little hasty and casual, as if the defenders just accidentally exposed the goal behind him while running, and he kicked the ball out regardless of it.
But the quality is surprisingly high.
Not only with spin, but also at high speed.
Before anyone could react, the ball was already in the net.
0-1.
ββ¦ The ball went in? How did this goal go in? β
Lin Yun suddenly shot a cold arrow in the high-speed dribble, and the football hung in the dead corner! The shot was so sudden that the goalkeeper didn't react!
Manchester City started the game fiercely, and Arsenal were forced to defend passively, but there was only one chance that was not a chance, and they broke through the opponent's city and took the lead!
This is Lin Yun, this is the Ballon d'Or winner, this is the best player in the world! β
'Arsenal haven't lost at the Etihad Stadium in two seasons, or at Manchester Side!
Of course, it would be more accurate to say that Manchusted's side have never beaten an Arsenal side with Lin Yun!
Whether it is Manchester United or Manchester City, whether it is home or away, Lin Yun can lead the Gunners to victory! β
Lin Yun spread his arms and glided like a jet at the Etihad Stadium, and when he came to the away fans' stands, he suddenly bent down and skated on his knees.
The others soon came to him and celebrated wildly.
Pellegrini shook his head in disappointment.
It's a tough game.
Fortunately, Wenger is not Mourinho, let alone leading by one goal, even if it is three points ahead, Arsenal will not drive the bus to the goal, so Manchester City still has a chance.
Manchester City have replaced Chelsea as the Premier League's number one player since being bought over by a piece of cloth on their heads, but have now gradually shed that label and are starting to really threaten the dominance of several traditional giants.
The townsfolk also increased their support for the team after the initial desolation, and the frenzied shouts were endless.
The game started again, and Manchester City still attacked, but it seemed a lot more cautious.
In the fifteenth minute, the Gunners moved Klich wide and the ball flew half the pitch to the feet of Keylors.
The Spanish winger hoisted the ball straight into the box without stopping, and Sergio Aguero stopped past Mertesacker and hit Bellerin on the calf.
Mertesacker hurried to clear the ball, but the ball flew out of the box and fell to David. In front of Silva.
Silva was about to shoot from outside the box when Koscielny burst in and knocked him to the ground.
Accompanied by the shrill boos and invectives of the home fans, the referee's whistle also let out a sharp "beep".
Koscielny quickly pulled Silva up and signalled to the referee that he didn't mean to, but he couldn't escape the yellow card.
ββ¦β¦ Arsenal received their first yellow card of the game, but it was worth it as Ospina had been distracted by Sergio Aguero's shot, and if Silva had been able to form a shot, City would have equalised nine times out of ten. β
'Man City got a well-placed free-kick and see if they can level the scoreline with this free-kick.'
Silva placed the ball in place of the foul, took a few steps back, took a heavy breath and exhaled softly.
The players of both sides were waiting in the penalty area, and Lin Yun stood outside his own penalty area and gestured to Ospina.
That's what it means to throw the ball out quickly if you save it, and it's good to fight back.
Kompany hurriedly waved his hand, signaling Zabaleta to be optimistic about Lin Yun in the past, but he was not at ease before serving, so he also posted it himself, as if Arsenal was the attacking side.
Lin Yun couldn't help but laugh, "Don't be so nervous, man, it's you guys taking a free kick right now." β
Kompany resisted the urge to roll his eyes, "Our boss's original words, as long as the whistle for the end of the game has not sounded, even if you go on a date, we will follow you, and we will not leave a single step." β
ββ¦β¦β
"Toot!"
In Lin Yun's speechless expression, the referee's whistle sounded, and Silva ran and shot.
The ball arcs perfectly, goes around the wall and flies to the left side of the goal.
Ospina was on the right track, but was a little slower to react, and by the time he pounced, the ball had already crossed the goal line.
1-1.
βGOALοΌοΌοΌοΌ David. Silva's perfect free-kick equalises for Manchester City! β
'Koscielny stopped Silva's long-range shot at the cost of a yellow card, but it only delayed the death sentence, and Silva immediately scored from a free-kick to put the two sides on the same page.
David. Silva ran to the sidelines, surrounded by his team-mates, to receive the cheers of the fans.
Lin Yun waved his hand and led his teammates to set up a formation and wait.
One was unwilling to be tied and the other wanted to take advantage of the victory, and after the game continued, both sides became a little anxious, and the offensive was dizzying in waves.
In the 18th minute, Rosicky crossed from the right and Giroud's close-range header was blocked.
In the 20th minute, Milner and Sergio Aguero returned the same colour in the same way: Milner's cross from the left was headed just wide......
Four minutes later, Monreal and Olivier Giroud combined to break into the left side of the box and be tripped by Kompany, but the referee refused to award a penalty.
Judging from the replay, it was a serious misjudgment that Kompany did trip Giroud with the ball with a foul.
Lin Yun protested against the referee and received a yellow card, and Arsenal's side gradually got a little up.
In the 30th minute, Lin Yun broke through violently with the ball in the middle, ran over Fernandinho, Kompany and Demichelis all the way and volleyed into the far corner.
Joe. Hart played an overshoot and dragged the ball off the line with one hand, and Arsenal missed a golden opportunity to take the lead again.
In the 36th minute, Aguero's pick up on the edge of the box was tackled by Monreal, and the Manchester City players complained about a handball foul, but the referee ignored it.
Judging from the replay, this is also a misjudgment, and I don't know if the referee is looking for a balance, in short, this guy will not be better after the game.
In the final minutes of the first half, Arsenal continued to threaten, but Modric and Lin Yun's shots were both deflected by Joe. Hart blocked.
City were quick to respond with a sharp counter-attack.
In the 44th minute, Fernandinho passed the ball, and Aguero's diagonal shot from the right side of the penalty area was saved by Ospina in the far corner.
In the 45th minute, Sergio Aguero and Silva both had shots blocked by defenders from the right side of the box, and Fernandinho's powerful shot in the scuffle went over the crossbar......
The two sides went back and forth, and the time entered the stoppage time of the first half, and the two managers had begun to discuss the tactical arrangements for the second half with their assistants, but the situation on the field changed abruptly.
ββ¦β¦ Monreal takes the ball and picks up the pass over the top, Lin Yun!? When did he get to the side? β
Lin Yun retreated to his own half, picked up the ball on the side, pushed all the way, and soon hit Manchester City's position.
After striding into the middle of the field, he was about to collide with Modric when Milner suddenly made a logging move.
Lin Yun staggered forward two steps before falling to the ground, and he himself fell to the ground with a scream.
"Beep!"
The referee ran over while pulling out the cards, and Milner liked to mention a topaz card, but the fouler was lying on the ground and rolling on the ground, dying in pain, and the fouled man stood up like no one else, patting his butt and standing up, no shit.
'In first-half stoppage time, Arsenal won a free-kick from 30 yards out of goal.
"James Milner fouled Lin Yun, but he was sent on a stretcher, Manchester City were forced to make a substitution, and Lampard came on urgently!"
Lin Yun is now the first free kick penalty taker in the Arsenal team, but this is a long-distance free kick, which is usually played by Arteta, but when Tazi wanted to come over to get the ball, Lin Yun had already placed the ball at the foul place first, and retreated about ten meters back, leaving a very exaggerated running distance.
Arteta gave him a questioning look, and Lin Yun nodded affirmatively.
Brother Tazi shrugged his shoulders and did not enter the penalty area with his teammates to wait for the opportunity, but stood in place, wanting to see how Lin Yun played up close.
"Lin Yunlai takes this long-distance free kick? His running distance is very long, it looks like he should want to hit the goal directly, we all know that Lin Yun's shooting power is amazing, and he has also set a record for the longest distance goal in the Champions League, and now this position is definitely within his range......"
Although Lineker's speed of speech was fast, Lin Yun's movements were faster.
He rushed out the moment the whistle blew and his pace was at its peak by the time he got close to the football.
Lin Yun felt like he was flying, every cell in his body seemed to be cheering, and every muscle in his body emitted an explosive force, as if he could kick through a tank even if he was blocking it in front of him.
Arteta, who was nearby, could clearly hear the loud thud of his foot hitting the football.
Lin Yun's entire body was driven by the force of his left foot, jumped up dozens of centimeters, and turned half of his body before falling to the ground.
The soccer ball flew up.
In terms of direction, it seems to be heading towards the corner flag area, which can be said to be quite outrageous.
But before the emotions of joy could rise from the hearts of all kinds of people in Manchester City, a scene had already happened in the stadium that they would never forget.
I saw that the football was like a lightning bolt that would turn, and suddenly made a big turn, forming an exaggerated S-shaped trajectory, cutting through the void, bypassing the human wall, and flying to the left side of the goal under the stunned gaze of everyone.
Joe. Hart stood still, his eyes constantly following the football, not knowing where to pounce.
In fact, even if he judged the right direction, he would never be able to save the ball.
It was so fast that it barely gave the goalkeeper even a little time to react.
"Bang".
The ball hit the inside of the post and bounced into the back of the net......
(End of chapter)