There is Courtois in front and Cahill in the back, but Lin Yun is still calm and calm, maintaining a rhythm that is neither fast nor slow to move forward with the ball.

Courtois spread his arms, trying to block all angles, and was ready to pounce forward, but Lin Yun's body was already swinging like a pendulum.

"Lin Yun's pendulum passed, Courtois was shaken to the ground, and the door was empty!!"

Cahill, who caught up, didn't even have a chance to tackle behind his back, and Lin Yun had easily pushed the ball into the goal.

1-0.

“GOAL！！！！ Chelsea's defense still couldn't stop Lin Yun, and in the 25th minute of the game, Arsenal took a one-goal lead! They are getting closer and closer to the Premier League title......"

Lin Yun turned around, ran to the sidelines, and skated on his knees.

The entire Emirates Stadium seemed to be overturned, and earth-shattering cries surged from all directions.

"Lin Yun picked the ball with his back to the defender and divided the ball, paying tribute to the classic scene of Bergkamp, such a ball feeling, such a skill, has almost reached the peak of human beings!"

"Poor Terry, he never dreamed that he would be humiliated like this one day......"

According to Terry's characteristics, even if he was passed by, his first reaction was to chase after him, but this time he stood in place as if he had been immobilized and watched Lin Yun go away and break the door.

This is a sign that self-confidence has been completely crushed.

Arsene Wenger on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief, but only applauded softly, then glanced at the other dugout.

Mourinho over there had his hands in his pockets, his face was grim and thoughtful.

According to the rules, if Arsenal win the title at home today, they will not have to wait until the end of the season, but will be able to hold a trophy ceremony today.

In other words, if he loses today, he will be here to watch Arsene Wenger finish on the podium - although according to his urine nature, he will slip away nine times out of ten by the time people lift the cup, but formally, it is true.

Thinking about it like this, Mourinho woke up like a dream, and there was no time to put on POSE, so he immediately rushed to the sidelines, stretched out his hand and called the players over, "I can't go on like this......"

Lin Yun has become a key target, or rather, he has always been a key target, but now he has risen to a level, he just didn't dare to let him approach the penalty area before, and now he doesn't even dare to let him touch the ball.

Cahill pressed tightly throughout the whole process, not leaving an inch, although the others stuck to their own area, but their attention has always been on Lin Yun, as soon as Lin Yun gets rid of Cahill, Chelsea will immediately put several big men side by side and hammer him to death.

Lin Yun was restricted, and there were more opportunities for others.

"Huh? Chelsea did not immediately strengthen the attack, but increased the defensive ...... against Lin Yun"

"Lin Yun cleverly leaked, Sanchez received the ball and cut inside, passed Azpilicueta, and was still rushing in! Knock on the door! Courtois Divine Pounce!! ”

“…… Look at this wave of Chelsea's attack, oops, it was tackled, it was Kante again, Arsenal counterattacked, Modric accurately caught the hole, see if Walcott could cross...... Blocked ......"

“…… Arsenal are here again, and Lin Yun alone has attracted the attention of three Chelsea players, and the front of the Chelsea penalty area is empty! N'Golo Kante and Luka Modric made a one-two in quick succession before suddenly back-heeled the ball to Wilshere, who slotted home!! ”

Wilshere kicked a high ball and it looked like a pass and a shot.

Thibaut Courtois didn't react, but John Terry burst out and almost headed the ball off the line on the goal line to save Chelsea from the bottom line.

Lin Yun took a corner kick and hit a high-quality half-moon scimitar, and the ball went around the back point and flew towards the top right corner of the goal.

The Arsenal fans in the stands couldn't help but jump and cheer, but Courtois was like a god and narrowly struck the ball out with one punch.

The ball landed in the middle of the penalty area, causing a scuffle and confusion in the midst of Luke. Shaw pumped a kick and the ball was right in the hands of Courtois, and the Chelsea crisis was lifted.

Eden Hazard, Oscar and Ramirez immediately ran wildly forward and Courtois threw the ball right in front of Hazard.

Mertesacker immediately put a tackle head-on, but Hazard gently picked the ball up and let him go with a light man-ball pass.

Monreal rushed over to make up for it, but Hazard quickly knocked the ball sideways and completed a wall-to-wall link with Oscar to break through the last line of defence.

The entire Emirates Stadium immediately fell silent.

'Eden Hazard and Oscar went one-two and dribbled towards Arsenal's penalty area! Modric chased after him and Ospina struck ......"

This scene is familiar, like Lin Yun's goal just now.

From the distance, Modric is clearly out of hope, with Ospina becoming Arsenal's last hope.

Eden Hazard was bold and did not shoot first, but also chose to dribble past the goalkeeper.

Ospina tried to stop him with a red dot set, but he still couldn't touch the corner of Hazard's clothes, and was tricked aside by his two random feints.

1-1.

"It's tied! Arsenal dominated but failed to score a second goal in succession, while Chelsea had only one counter-attack to take their chance! ”

Eden Hazard ran into the goal to pick up the ball and high-fived his team-mates as he ran to midfield.

Mourinho on the sidelines put one hand in his pocket, clenched his fist with one hand, and waved it gently, "Very good, that's it, go to the special championship ......"

The game went on quickly.

Blues fans thought the players had finally woken up and it was time to counter-attack, but after the equaliser, they were tortoise shells again, and the football was still firmly controlled by Arsenal.

Modric deliberately slowed down the tempo, then suddenly accelerated, receiving a pass from the back and suddenly picking up a cross to the edge of the box.

Lin Yun leaned on Cahill and stretched out his foot to the side and gently cushioned it.

"Lin Yun's heel pass!"

"Walcott is at the door!!"

Lin Yun volleyed a pass with his heel, and Walcott hit it like a sharp arrow, and the volley pad broke through the net.

There were cheers from the crowd and the bench, and his teammates were excited to run to celebrate, but Walcott, who scored the goal, and Lin Yun, who completed the assist, did not say anything.

The linesman raises the flag and the referee's whistle blows.

Offside.

"Lin Yun crosses, Walket scores! There seems to be a suspicion of offside...... Sure enough, it was offside, I don't know if it was Walcoat who was too fast or a trap deliberately laid by Chelsea, it's a bit of a pity that such a good cross was wasted......"

Walket looked up to the sky and sighed, then gave Lin Yun a thumbs up.

"It's okay, keep working hard, just fight like this!"

Seeing that everyone was very depressed, Lin Yun hurriedly cheered loudly.

The Arsenal fans on the sidelines also applauded the ineffective shot.

Lin Yun didn't think the applause was warm enough, and kept raising his hands on the sidelines.

"Arsenal!"

"Arsenal!"

"Victory!"

'Arsenal are playing more and more smoothly, Chelsea have barely anything to fight back, they have to attack!'

"Offense wins fans, but defense doesn't necessarily win!"

'Jose Mourinho was a little anxious, he was shouting at the players in the pitch and gesturing constantly, while Arsene Wenger was quiet and he seemed to have a lot of trust in his players.

Many of the coaches who were watching the game at the same time had grim faces.

With Lin Yun's performance, they hope that Real Madrid will really be more powerful and poach him quickly, otherwise I don't know how many years Arsenal will dominate the Premier League......

Chelsea weren't entirely passive, and not long after the offside foul, the young and vigorous Hazard once again rode alone, but was soon taught by N'Golo Kante.

Then everyone found out that Lin Yun, who was originally on the right side of Chelsea, had retreated to near the center circle and easily received a pass from N'Golo Kante.

Cahill still ran with Lin Yun, but with his speed, he might have to give him an acceleration hook before he could touch the corner of Lin Yun's clothes.

At the critical moment, Ivanovic and Terry teamed up to kill and tackle at the same time.

Lin Yun dodged Terry, but he didn't dodge Ivan, and was shoveled to the ground by him.

Oliver finally reacted this time by pulling out the first yellow card of the game.

"Shh~~"

"Red card!"

"Red card!!"

"Punish him !!"

'Branislav Ivanovic was booked and Arsenal were awarded a long-range free-kick...... Ay? Lin Yun wants to fight by himself? ”

This position was not suitable for direct shooting, but Lin Yun still stood in front of the football.

The players on both sides entered the penalty area, but Lin Yun only had the goal in his eyes.

When the whistle blew, Lin Yun quickly stepped on small steps, raised his speed to the highest, and then slammed his foot on the football.

The ball flew out and drew an exaggerated S-shaped arc in the air, but unfortunately this time it failed to hit the goal range, but slightly deviated from the left side, and unfortunately flew out of the bottom line.

"It's a pity that this free-kick is of high quality, so it's a little bit ......"

After this goal, the first half ended quickly and the two sides went into the dressing room with a 1-1 scoreline.

As they passed by the trophy, the Arsenal players couldn't help but stare at it for a while.

Everyone has a strong confidence in their eyes.

This trophy will definitely stay here today, and Jesus will not take it away when he comes!

In the dressing room, Arsene Wenger did not make any comments on the situation in the first half, but seized the time to lay out the tactics for the second half.

"In the second half we will play double strikers, Lin, I need you to drop back and get the ball more!"

Kanterdo assists in the lead, Luke. Shaw, so do you! ”

"Attack! Offensive! Offensive! Smash Mourinho's tortoise shell! Leave the championship trophy at the Emirates Stadium! ”

The players responded immediately.

"Champion champion! I can't wait, I'm going to win a glass today! ”

"Victory! Rush Rush! ”

At the start of the second half, Arsenal immediately launched a more ferocious attack.

Everyone's emotions have been raised to a point, as if the whole body has inexhaustible energy.

As for Chelsea...... Being able to withstand Arsenal's bombardment has already made them do their best, and there is no room to do anything in attack.

The game was completely controlled by Arsenal.

Arsene Wenger soon replaced Wilshere with Olivier Giroud, and Lin Yun quietly moved back and ambushed behind Giroud to play a shadow striker.

Of course, it's the kind of shadow blade that jumps up and down, jumps left and right, and flies all over the field.

In the 50th minute of the game, Kante passed to Modric diagonally with the ball, Modric cleverly leaked the ball, and Lin Yun got rid of Cahill and passed the ball into the penalty area.

Luke Shaw sprinted diagonally from the flank and slammed into the goal with all his might.

Terry once again gave up his body to block the gun's eye, but only his thigh barely touched the football, and the football hit the sideline with a "bang".

Giroud followed up and Thibaut Courtois made a save to keep the close-range shot out of the net.

“…… Kante,Luka Modric,Lin Yun,Luke Shaw!! Ouch, it was blocked, it hit the post, Giroud made a stoppage! God-like Courtois!! O Olivier Giroud! None of these goals were scored?! ”

Giroud held his head in disbelief and Courtois held the ball with one hand and roared fiercely.

Chelsea's morale was boosted and they finally launched a decent attack, but the ball was cleared off the line by Mertesacker as soon as it was passed into the box.

Jose Mourinho also used up his first substitution.

Drogba up, Oscar down.

"Warcraft is coming! Chelsea have signalled to step up their attack, could this be another turning point in the game? ”

Drogba is 37 years old, but although the monster is old, the residual power is still there, and he gave Arsenal a dismount as soon as he came up.

'Chelsea corner, John Terry's header crossed, Drogba's header !!'

Terry pushed Mertesacker to the first point and headed the ball towards goal.

Drogba nimbly got away from Koscielny and jumped to head the ball.

The football didn't have the power, but the angle was very tricky, and it flew directly into the dead corner.

Ospina couldn't do anything about it, but Modric reacted quickly and headed the ball out.

"Luka Modric saves on the goal line, Arsenal escapes ......"

There was a round of applause from the stands, partly for Drogba and partly for Modric.

Arsenal continue to orchestrate the attack.

It's not their best fast-breaking, but a rare slow-paced play of pass-and-control football.

Lin Yun, Theo Walcott, Luka Modric, Alexis Sanchez and N'Golo Kante passed back and forth in midfield, and the pressure on Chelsea not only did not lessen, but instead developed a feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake.

Mourinho was restless and had just come to the sidelines, wanting to shout something to relieve him, when Arsenal suddenly showed his fangs.

Modric received a pass from N'Golo Kante and did not pass it again, but suddenly dribbled forward.

Lin Yun had already taken a step forward and flew out one step ahead of him.

Cahill tugged in vain, then reluctantly stopped, watching him go.

Ramires and Cesc Fabregas immediately pounced on Modric, who calmly flicked his left and right feet and broke through with a croquette.

"Shovel him, shovel him! Don't let him pass the ball! ”

"Look at Lin!"

Modric dribbled close to the penalty area, and Lin Yun had already rushed into the box.

Terry and Ivanovich tangle together, but Lin Yun forcefully passed through them like a tank with full horsepower.

Mourinho hated iron on the sidelines, "Make offside!! ”

As soon as the words fell, Modric had already lightly picked it up.

The ball flew over most of the penalty area and came to goal.

Lin Yun stretched out his feet, flew forward, and unleashed the long-lost demon flying kick.

Courtois attacked, but before he could get closer, Lin Yun's left foot was already kicked hard in the middle of the ball.

Modric dribbled the ball in the middle, picked up a pass at the edge of the penalty area, and Lin Yunfei kicked the goal...... GOAL！！！ ”

"Courtois failed to touch football, Lin Yun scored another goal, scored twice, and Arsenal exceeded the score again!"

"Premier League champions, here we come!!"

(End of chapter)