"Viewers, welcome back, the second half of Arsenal's home game against Barcelona is about to begin. In the first half, thanks to Lin Yun's goal, Arsenal temporarily leads 2-0..."
Messi stood in the center circle ready to kick off, his eyes involuntarily looking at Lin Yun directly opposite him.
When they looked at each other for the first time before the game, his eyes showed the admiration of a senior for a junior. But this time, his eyes showed a strong fighting spirit that only bursts out when he encounters a strong opponent. .
Lin Yun couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
Who said Boss Mei doesn't have murderous intentions? This little look in his eyes is obviously very powerful!
"Beep!"
"Okay, the game begins..."
Barcelona's offense was no longer methodical and became a bit eager. They couldn't wait to complete a wave of offense as soon as the ball was kicked out.
This time it was no longer Xavi who took the lead, but Iniesta dribbling the ball through the middle. Only when he couldn't go any further did Messi take over.
Messi was like dancing on the tip of a knife, nimbly dodging Arteta and Vermaelen one after another, until he was brought down to the ground by Wilshere just before he was about to break into the penalty area.
"The individual abilities of the Barcelona players are too strong. Iniesta and Messi alone almost turned Arsenal's midfield upside down. Fortunately, Wilshere returned to defense in time, but Barcelona also won an excellent position. free kick."
The foul spot was almost close to the penalty area line, which was quite dangerous. Arsenal carefully lined up the wall.
Lin Yun also returned to his own half, but he did not participate in defense, but was ready to counterattack at any time.
Pique followed him closely, looking determined to fight.
Lin Yun couldn't help laughing and said, "Why are you still guarding me?"
Do you think I do?
Pique had a dark face and almost shouted what was in his heart, but in the end he still said firmly: "Are you afraid?"
Lin Yun smiled even happier, "Yeah, I'm so scared."
Looking at that childish and handsome smiling face, Pique wanted to kick him.
To be honest, Pique can be regarded as a top defender in the world who has experienced hundreds of battles. He has played against most of the super forwards of his generation. It is not that he has never encountered anyone with similar ability and style to Lin Yun, but this kid is the most special. The evil sect seems to be specially designed to defeat him, and Pique is really feeling a little scared now.
"Messi will take the penalty and see how it goes...shoot directly! Oops, it's just a little missed..."
The goalpost of the Emirates Stadium got into trouble with Messi today, once again rejecting his shot. The ball bounced out and was passed by Mertesacker to Wilshere.
As soon as Wilshere pulled the ball and turned around, Harvey immediately pressed forward, but as if he had opened his eyes, he pulled and stepped again, cleverly avoiding Harvey's attack.
"Wilshere! It's over! This breakthrough is very sharp. This is the small threat we want to see! It can be said that the success of him and Lin Yun will determine how far Arsenal can go in the Champions League... "
After Wilshere got rid of Harvey, he passed the ball to the wing with a short pass.
Walcott poked the ball hard, then overtook the ball hard and beat Alves.
Lin Yun immediately turned around, and together with Walcott, one ran along the wing and the other along the center towards Barcelona's position.
As soon as he started running, Lin Yun had to admit that this guy was really fast.
Even with a ball at his feet, he is faster than him!
Walcott galloped down the wing, Alves was chasing after him wildly, and Lin Yun rushed up the middle with a drag bottle called Pique.
Barcelona's Bartra, who was at the back to protect the goal, did not choose to go to the wing to meet Walcott. Instead, he stepped forward and Pique attacked Lin Yun, who was without the ball at his feet.
Walcott made the wrong choice. He could have cut inside to score the goal, but he chose to cross from the wing to find Lin Yun, who was being defended by two people.
However, it was paid by mistake after all...
Lin Yun and Bartra jumped high together, and the football was touched by both of them at the same time. It flew feebly to the right side of the goal, and was pushed away by Valdes with one hand.
Giroud, who followed behind, wanted to make a follow-up shot, but unfortunately Alba, who had been following him, was not slow in his movements and cleared the ball out of the boundary first.
"Walcott made a cross from the wing, Lin Yun's header from the center failed to hit the goal, Alba made a clearance, and Arsenal got a side ball... Cazorla kicked the ball out, and it was Wilshere again! Second One pass! Cazorla brought the ball to the baseline and passed in! Oh, it was a fake move, he dribbled the ball along the baseline and into the penalty area!"
Theo Walcott, Lin Yun, Giroud and Wilshere all entered the penalty area to respond. Arteta also ran to the front of the penalty area. Arsenal's army pressed into the area, and Barcelona's position was in turmoil.
When Cazorla brought the ball to the small penalty area, he swept the ball towards the goal. Lin Yun encountered the ball in the melee, but failed to make a shot, but reluctantly poked the ball towards Wilshere's direction.
Wilshere fired a low shot into the far corner, but unfortunately the ball slipped past the goal.
"Alas~~"
Regretful sighs came from the stands, and Wilshere patted his thigh regretfully, and then spread his hands to Lin Yun, "Sorry, brother, I am too obsessed with angles."
Lin Yun comforted him: "Don't be anxious, take your time."
"...Arsenal was not satisfied with a two-goal lead, but organized the attack more actively than in the first half, and the game became more exciting!"
The pace of the game became very fast. Arsenal just missed a good opportunity here, and Barcelona immediately launched a blitzkrieg over there.
Xavi's scalpel pass accurately found Alves who came forward for an assist this time. Alves swept the ball in the ribs of the penalty area.
Pedro followed up and hit the goal with a kick. The football hit Vermaelen's foot and missed the baseline.
Harvey quickly took the corner kick from the right. In the penalty area, Bartra used the instep of his outside foot to complete a kick at the second point in the penalty area. The football was confiscated by Fabianski.
Arsenal launched a counterattack in the backcourt. Cazorla took the ball and ran for a long distance before knocking it across. Giroud immediately offered a shot of the same style as Pedro. Unfortunately, he didn't even get a corner kick this time. The football was firmly held by Valdez. Pressed down.
It was Barcelona's turn to counterattack, but this attack came to nothing as soon as it advanced to midfield.
Wilshere was almost like two people in the first and second half. This time it was his steal that stopped Barcelona's offensive, and then he immediately made a long pass.
Unfortunately, Pique didn't make any mistakes this time and tipped the ball to Valdes before Lin Yun.
The exchanges between the two sides are dizzying.
The game soon came to the 60th minute, and Xiaobai won another free kick opportunity for Barcelona.
Vilanova took the lead in making adjustments and replaced Pedro with Villa.
He looked at Fabregas again and hesitated for a moment before replacing him.
Wenger's side temporarily stood still and the game continued.
Villa had a chance to perform as soon as he came on the field.
Xavi sent a free kick into the penalty area. Under Arteta's interference, Calabash took the ball and turned around, volleying the ball into the stands...
"Villa! Ouch, this goal is a bit outrageous! Speaking of which, this is also a player Wenger really wants to get, but if it is this kind of performance, Wenger should be happy now..."
Wenger waved anxiously on the sidelines, telling his disciples to hurry up and continue the wave.
Vilanova looked at his anxious look and knew that the old man probably wanted to finish this battle.
Don't look down on people like this...
Vilanova also became popular, also waving a confused gesture on the sidelines.
The players on the field didn’t know if they understood it. Anyway, the people outside the field felt that there was not much change. The two sides were still playing in full swing. It seemed that the football could score at any time, but they missed the ball time and time again.
Wenger finally made a substitution.
Instead of replacing defenders to consolidate the results, offensive players are sent to strengthen the offense.
"Podolski replaced Giroud. This is a matchup substitution. It seems that Arsenal will continue to strengthen their offense. If they can go to Camp Nou with a three-goal lead in the second round, then their probability of advancing will be It will indeed increase a lot..."
Wenger originally hoped to score two goals in the second half, so that he could "reach the final early". Unfortunately, he was too optimistic after all. Not only was the team unable to attack for a long time, but there were also several dangers, so not only did he replace Ji Lu, he is also prepared to replace one of Cazorla or Walcott with Rosicky to strengthen the defense.
He hadn't decided who to replace yet, and the players quickly gave him the answer.
Podolski did not push to the front after coming on the field, but trailed behind Lin Yun.
Wilshere's pass came from behind. Podolski suddenly raised his foot and missed the ball, then turned and ran, catching Busquets off guard.
Lin Yun turned his back to the goal, firmly blocked Pique behind him, and gently sent the ball in front of Podolski.
Prince Bolti originally wanted to take a kick himself, but he didn't expect Alves to be so fast. He quickly moved sideways and blocked him in front of him. At the same time, a figure rushed into the penalty area like lightning. He stabbed the ball like a conditioned reflex and knocked the ball away. He hit the man.
"Podolski missed the ball to Lin Yun in front of the penalty area, and Lin Yun knocked the ball back in front of him, a chance!!! Huh? He didn't hit it, but passed it to Walcott, and he shot! There is! !!”
"GOAL!!!! Podolski and Lin, who just came on the field, cooperated cleverly, broke into the penalty area, and then assisted Walcott to make the final decision! 3-0! 3-0! Arsenal leads Barcelona 3-0 at home! This is a fantastic score! A score that no one could have imagined before the game!"
"Stop talking, see you on the rooftop."
"How can I lose if I lose? I want to write a book."
"Wenger's substitution has something to offer."
After scoring the ball, Walcott rushed to the sidelines like crazy, lay down heavily on the ground, and yelled something loudly at the sky.
He was once the future star of Arsenal, regarded as the flag-bearer who could lead the Gunners' revival, and the successor to Henry's No. 14 jersey. However, after so many years, it seems that there is only one jersey left...
Others ran over quickly, men on top of men.
Wenger applauded vigorously, then quickly pushed Rosicky to the sidelines and signaled the fourth official to make a substitution.
"Wenger made his second substitution, Rosicky came on for Cazorla!
Vilanova, who fell behind again, did not make any adjustments. In addition to substitute goalkeeper Pinto, his bench also included Thiago, Montoya, Abidal, Alexander Song and Fabray. Gas is two former Gunners players.
In fact, Thiago or Fabregas can be replaced at this time to rush forward..."
The home fans cheered wildly, putting a lot of pressure on Barcelona's players.
Vilanova did not urge Arsenal to kick off quickly. Instead, he called Xavi and Busquets to the sidelines and warned in a serious tone: "Listen! It's not time to admit defeat yet, we still have a chance! Give it to us! Look how awesome they are!"
Xavi and Busquets looked at each other.
They thought they had some clever plan, but this is the result?
Well, it seems that what Barcelona is lacking now is not tactical or technical, but spiritual and fighting spirit.
"I know what to do, boss."
Harvey walked back to the field quickly, and instead of yelling, he beckoned the players together and began to do his best to boost morale.
The game started again, and Lin Yun could clearly feel the difference among the people on the opposite side.
There was no depression, no decadence, and no murderous and domineering air. Instead, he seemed quite calm and calm.
He is worthy of being the master of kings who once swept across the entire European continent. Not everyone can have the temperament of a champion.
The game returned to a familiar rhythm.
All kinds of dazzling kicks and short passes seemed to be entertaining themselves, but before they knew it, the football had been pushed past half-court, and then slowly approached the Arsenal goal.
Arteta, who was in the center, felt it most obviously, and couldn't help but remind loudly: "Be careful! It's coming!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Iniesta suddenly increased his speed and rushed to the top of the penalty area.
Xavi took the ball on the left side of the midfield and immediately passed the ball.
Rosicky jumped high, but found that he had jumped too early...
"Rosicky took over?! It shouldn't be. He is the most experienced veteran in Arsenal. How could he make such a stupid mistake!?"
The commentator was still beeping, but Iniesta had already got the ball behind Rosicky.
Without any hesitation, he shot the ball directly.
Messi rushed forward like a ghost and tapped the ball with his toes.
The football passed under Mertesacker's crotch and came to the goal.
Fabianski rushed to attack, but it was still a step too late.
Messi flicked his left foot, and the football jumped high and fell quickly, finally entering Arsenal's goal.
"GOAL!!! Messi! Barcelona finally scored! Both sides are already furious. Will there be another goal?"
"In the 82nd minute of the game, Messi helped Barcelona regain the game! The score became 3-1! If they return to Camp Nou with this score, they still retain the hope of entering the final..."
"Four goals! Since ancient times, there have been no good games in major competitions, because both sides in major competitions are often very cautious, but this is an exception. In addition to injury time, there are still more than ten minutes left in the game, and neither side seems to be willing to give up. It means, maybe there will be a goal.”
"They're all crazy! Lin Yun, let's get a hat trick!"
"The script has been thought out, Messi scores a hat trick, the two sides draw, and then back to Camp Nou and Barcelona is defeated by Lin Yun!"
"I'm overthinking it, but I'm also optimistic that Messi will score another one. Barcelona seems to be gaining momentum."
"Damn, let's switch to Fabregas. I want to see if he will be thrown [pig head.jpg]."
"You think Vilanova is stupid? Isn't the French bitch going to give the gunman some chicken blood now?"
Vilanova did make a second substitution, but instead of replacing Francesco, Thiago replaced Sanchez, who was inactive in this game.
Rosicky kicked the turf in frustration, but Messi had already run into the door and quickly picked up the football.
When Lin Yun entered the center circle, Messi ran to the midfield with the ball and gently threw the ball over.
He turned sideways and used the inside of his left foot to remove the ball lightly.
It’s not over yet, keep going!
(End of chapter)
